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Chapter 165 The connected phone

I believe that the operation and operation directed by public opinion belongs to S.M companies to use it thoroughly. Even the entertainment companies, JYP, YG, and DSP, cannot compare with S.M.

If Han Bin hadn't suddenly collapsed back then, Li Xiuman would probably not have given up that once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Unfortunately, he had done it steadily but ignored such a loophole as Han Bin.

ANTI, rumors, scandals... As long as a series of negative news is used properly and the boundaries of operations are firmly grasped, some ANTI fans will eventually become loyal fans.

Gathering fans is the final purpose of this series of methods. This can also be said to be a unique development route for S.M. Just like the rice of H.O.T, it was so huge that it needed several groups of fans to compete with it; the disguised fandom of mythology and took a different approach, and I don’t know how many fans from other groups have captured.

This is the cleverness of S.M. It knows how to use scandals to increase the exposure of its own artists, or operators understand the psychology of fans, know which aspects to start, and then after several teasings and reversals, they can achieve another unexpected effect.

Han Bin's series of concerns and false rumors since his return were Kim Young-min's actions behind the scenes, but because of the existence of Bai Yue-jeong's variable, there was a little problem.

However, the promotion and suppression of these news proved the success of Kim Young-min's plan. For example, the conflict between Dongfang Shenqi and Han Bin attracted the active attention of many curious people, and most of them became Han Bin's fans and entered the club of a small number of people.

The discussion meeting revealed Kim Young-min's urgency and solved all the doubts not long ago.

Why did Lee Soo-man promise Han Bin? A series of rumors caused by Han Bin's return; Bai Yue-jeong's hard work on planning and secret suppression; Kim Young-min has mastered Han Bin's dynamics from the beginning and operated public opinion carefully.

Everything seems to be destined to be planned, just like Han Bin's intuition, I believe he will return soon. Although he doesn't know what way to return, he is not surprised, but waits quietly.

I don’t know if the stage is attached to him or his future life will not lack the attention of the media.

Just as Bai Yuezhen, Lee Sooman, and Kim Young-min and other senior discussions were gradually coming to an end, Han Bin, the protagonist of this decision, looked relaxed and walked leisurely on the road. He hoped to enjoy every moment of comfort.

"Dudu..." Suddenly, a ringtone rang in his pocket, interrupting Han Bin's relaxed pace.

A strange phone number, Han Bin looked at the numbers displayed on the phone screen and fell into doubt. His pink phone was a gift from students, and there were not many people inside, almost everyone knew each other, and everyone had notes.

"Hey, hello." Han Bin greeted politely after answering the phone.

"..." There was no response, and the other end of the phone was silent.

"Hey." After a pause for a while, Han Bin made a sound again, but he still did not get a reply. However, he heard the rapid breathing sounds coming from his phone, as if he could feel the inexplicable rapidity and warmth through his phone.

Inexplicably, a hazy feeling of déjà vu was created. Han Bin held his fingers together, holding his breath and listening quietly. He felt that he knew the person on the other end of the phone.

"Oppa, do you still remember me?" A crisp sound revealed a strong longing that reached Han Bin's ears.

It was very quiet, and I could vaguely hear the sudden agitation of my heart. Han Bin carefully savored the sounds lingering in his ears, his eyebrows relaxed little by little, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He knew this person and was very familiar with him, and he could tell who this person was.

"I remember, I always remember it, how could I forget it?" Han Bin's voice revealed a tremor.

"Really?" Han Bin's voice was filled with excitement, but he asked cautiously.

"Yeah, really." Han Bin let out a light breath and nodded heavily. Although the people over there could not see his solemn expression, they could definitely hear the truth in his voice.

"Then oppa... can I call out my name?" Hesitated for a moment, and the hesitant female voice rang.

Is the name important? It may be a bit important. After all, time passes quickly, and it takes so long to meet, and the concept of time is a bit vague. But just now I heard your voice, I still recognize that it was you.

"Baoer, it must be you." Han Bin chuckled softly. This name can often be heard in the mouths of girls, but when he heard this name, he just smiled slightly, with many different emotions mixed in his smile.

"Yeah, it's me, Han Bin's oppa." The crisp and excited sound could not conceal a sense of happiness like substance. The person who was talking to Han Bin now is Baoer, a girl who has not met for nearly five years.

Then there was a silence, and the people on both sides of the phone could hear a strange breath. Han Bin pursed the corners of his lips, but couldn't express it in his heart. Baoer pursed her lips, and two shallow dimples on her cheeks, but she just smiled without saying anything.

"Oppa, are you back?"

"Baoer, are you back?"

The questioning in unison caused the two men who were about to ease the atmosphere to fall silent again, but there was a smile on their lips. Although they had not met yet, I wonder if there would be an embarrassing and unfamiliar phenomenon at that time, at least the conversation between the two people in front of them was quite warm.

"Well, I'm back, oppa." After a while, Baoer spoke first and answered the questions asked by Han Bin obediently.

"Where are you now." Han Bin did not continue to take a walk, fixed his body, and was ready to move towards Baoer's direction at any time. All he could wait for was Baoer's reply.

On the balcony on the top floor, the wind near winter is cold and blowing, and it feels a little painful when it hits the face, making the cheeks red.

Baoer tightened the clothes on her body, leaning on the railings with elbows on both arms, supporting her chin with one hand, and holding the phone that was pressed against her ear with five fingers. She held it very tightly, which meant that she didn't want to loosen it.

"Oppa, do you want to come to me?" Baoer asked reservedly, pursing her lips, pursing her lips.

"Isn't it suitable? Do you have any notices now?" Han Bin, who had just stepped out of his footsteps, suddenly paused, and asked one after another, and a helpless curve appeared on the corner of his mouth. The artist always had endless work, and he understood it very much.

"oppa..." Baoer stuck out her tongue and screamed softly in her nasal voice, her voice pretending to be regretful, as if she was reluctant to let go.

"It's okay, Baoer, you can go busy, but you need to pay more attention to your health." Han Bin's eyes were slightly dim, but instead comforted her softly. Suddenly, he found that the people he wanted to visit always missed the time and could not see them.

After so long after returning, he met Bai Yuezhen, Xu Zhuxian, Yoona and others who did not formally connect with the entertainment industry. Myth still participated in the recording of "X-man", and the rest of the people seemed not so easy to see.

After all, they are artists and are very busy. Han Bin can understand, but he will inevitably feel bitter in his heart.

"Oppa, sorry." Baoer sighed, but covered her mouth on the other end of her phone and squatted under the railing wall, with her shoulders trembling.

"I understand, it's okay for me. Why do you apologize?" Han Bin shook his head, feeling very disappointed for a moment.

"Sorry, oppa." Baoer still apologized on her own. Han Bin frowned, then she turned her tone and said with a smile. "So, oppa... come to me!"

Han Bin's eyes suddenly widened, his mouth widened for a while and could not close it, but he let out a muffled laugh. He was deceived, which made him feel inexplicably depressed.

"Hehe, I'm sorry, oppa, I didn't do it on purpose, and I didn't tell you that I have notice." Baoer finally couldn't help laughing out loud, covering her stomach and laughing. "Everything... was speculated by oppa..."

"Where are you?" Han Bin blew a few breaths, but a smile rippled on his face.

"You guess." Baoer responded mysteriously, then lowered his voice and said. "This is a very secret place, oppa, you want to go."

A secret place. Han Bin thought of a high-rise balcony, which was empty, with a cool breeze blowing in summer and a cold wind in winter. Standing on the balcony, you can see most of the prosperous Jiangnan area.

Indeed, this is a very secret place. He and she had played around there before, the secret belonging to them.

"Wait for me." Han Bin put his pink phone on his ears and ran quickly like a storm.

"Oppa, are you here to find me?" Baoer could hear the slightest wind from his phone, and then said in an inquiring tone. "Don't hang up your phone, okay? I want to listen to your voice again." Because I haven't seen you for a long time, the person I liked back then was very concerned about your voice.

"Hmph... I won't die, I'm still waiting for you to show me the way." As Han Bin moved quickly, his breath was still stable, and he easily spoke with Baoer.

"Okay, please tell me when you're about to arrive." Baoer covered her lips, lay on the railing and looked down at the bottom, and said.

"Okay, but I'm still far away, and it will probably take some time to arrive." Han Bin said without blinking, and ran straight to the back door of the company.

With a slightest lips, Baoer's cheeks were covered with dimples. When she climbed up to look down below, she saw a figure flashing past and entering S.M. She recognized this figure.

"Love!" Baoer muttered, turned around quickly, his eyes rolled around, and found a more hidden place and hid it.

Han Bin walked along the stairs and gradually approached the balcony where Baoer was, but behind his running figure, he was quietly following another person.
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