Chapter 47: Mark I
I got up early and finished writing what I didn't finish yesterday.,Send it in advance!There are not many chapters in this plot.,About two chapters.,I won't mention much about the capital injection.,The main thing is to take this opportunity to let Mark appear a little.,Not just as a symbol.,According to my vision,The protagonist will have more opportunities for cooperation with him in the future.,Holding shares can only be regarded as a stepping stone.。
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"All of a sudden, why do you want to go to the United States?"
The next day, after receiving a phone call, Kwon Bo-geun, who hurried back to the company, looked at Ahn Jun-hyuk, who was sitting leisurely behind his desk, and asked in surprise.
Ahn Junhyuk got up and poured him a cup of hot water, and said with a smile: "A friend invited me to take a look at him, hehe, I can't refuse, no way." ”
"But it can't be now!" Kwon Bo-geun grabbed his hair that had thinned a lot recently, "When can't I go to see my friends? I got the news last night that an investor is ready to buy the copyright of the drama you participated in from KBS, and the person who revealed the news to me said that the TV station is a little excited, maybe when it will really sell out, at this time, how can you go abroad? In case the two sides reach a negotiation and the new producer wants to call the starring actors, but you can't come back to the United States, how can I explain to others at that time?"
He had a sad face.
If it were another agent, his artists would dare to make decisions like this, and they would definitely be scolded, but he couldn't, or didn't dare. Although he has been deliberately forgetting recently, no matter how he hypnotizes himself, he can't forget the appearance of the young man named Cha Won-sung hanging a pistol under his arm next to Ahn Junhyuk that day, that is a firearm, a terrible weapon that ordinary people can't touch at all, and in addition to official institutions, private bodyguards and gangsters have it.
This cognition made him curious about Ahn Junhyuk's identity, but he was also curious, and he didn't have the slightest desire to investigate, after all, for him, whether it was a personal bodyguard or a gangster, the meaning and background represented were not something he could afford to provoke, and at the same time, he was a little afraid of Ahn Junhyuk in his heart.
Thinking about it, he sighed: "...... Do you really have to go?"
"Well, if I could, I wouldn't want to leave at this time. Ahn Joon-hyuk nodded and said that the rights acquisition negotiations with KBS have begun, and it is the moment when he needs to pay close attention behind the scenes.
Kwon wiped his face, and after a while, he asked, "Okay, how long are you going?"
"If everything goes well, it'll be fine in two or three days, and even if it doesn't go well, I'll be back in a week. ”
He said that in a week, plus the time to apply for documents, my cousin and KBS TV may not be able to talk well, and they will not delay things in any case.
Kwon Bo Geun nodded, "Okay, I'll help you get the contact and get the passport and ......visa as soon as possible," he said, he looked at An Junhyuk, snorted, and said, "Don't lie to me, at most a week." ”
Ahn Junhyuk couldn't cry or laugh, "Zhilu Dao, do you want me to swear?"
"Hehe, if you swear to be useful, what else do you need the law for......"
A few jokes, Quan Baogen immediately used the company's channels to apply for passports and visas for An Junhyuk, the company often deals with relevant departments because of business relations, and is very familiar with this aspect, but in two days, Quan Baogen handed over all the documents to An Junhyuk.
On August 26th, Seoul, which was still in the middle of summer, only maintained a short period of coolness after the cold air some time ago, and then began to heat up again, and the sun hung high in the blue sky, releasing terrifying light and heat to the ground.
It was in this weather that Ahn Joon-hyuk boarded a plane to the United States.
When Xiuying and the girls wanted to spend the weekend at his house the next day, and instigated Xiuyan to call him, he was already in a foreign country, that beautiful city by the sea - San Francisco, or another name for it would be more familiar to people: ...,
San Francisco!
The exotic buildings, the long railroad tracks and railcars laid on the sightseeing routes, the white, yellow, and black people who speak English, all of these are all fresh for Ahn Junhyuk for a long time, and he has gone abroad a lot in his dreams, but most of them are in Asia, not many people come to this part of the United States, and the city of San Francisco has never been there.
If he had time, maybe he would take advantage of this novelty and have a good time, but this time he came out in a tight time, so naturally there was not so much leisure, so as soon as he got off the plane, he hurried to the train station.
When so-yeon called, he was waiting at the train station for a train to Palo Alto.
As soon as she got through, she heard Xiuyan who was very noisy in the microphone, and couldn't help frowning, "Where are you? Why are you so noisy?"
"I ......" Ahn Joon-hyuk was about to say that he was in San Francisco, when he suddenly remembered something, laughed, and deliberately teased her: "Guess!"
His rare playfulness made Xiuyan stunned, and for a while she didn't know what nerves he had, "I don't know how to do it, you ......"
As he was talking, on the other side, Ahn Junhyuk stood in the noisy waiting hall, holding up his mobile phone, and the soft voice of the operator reporting the train number through the radio suddenly turned into a signal and entered Xiuyan's ears, which was a very familiar language to her, and there were place names that were a little unfamiliar, but never forgotten.
Her heart was beating violently at this moment, and an impulse could not be controlled, and she did not want to control it and rushed up from the bottom of her heart, turning into excitement, she blushed and hugged her mobile phone tightly, screaming: "San Francisco...... Are you in San Francisco?"
The shrill and sharp high voice, like a fingernail scraping through the glass, made the whole dance studio shiver, goosebumps straightened, and they looked at it strangely for a while, but how could she care so much, sitting directly on the floor, happy and excited, "That's the San Francisco train station, isn't it?"
Yes, I'm at the San Francisco train station, I got off the plane in the morning, and now I'm waiting for the bus to Palo Alto!"
"......" she opened her mouth to say something, but her throat trembled and only made a sound that seemed to be choked.
It was the city where she was born and raised, and it was the most carefree time of her life, and for her, it was her hometown, and the place she was in now was a foreign country. In the past few years, I have dreamed back and forth at midnight, countless times I have missed the house and community I once lived in, I miss the school when I was a child, I miss my childhood friends who have been away for a long time, and I miss the sunset when the sea level sets, and the afterglow passes through the ships and high-rise buildings in the port, and the whole city is dyed golden and gentle.
There were a lot of pictures in front of her, flashing quickly, unable to distinguish the specific content, that was the memory she had precipitated in that city for ten years, which had been buried in the depths of her mind, but today, but suddenly all burst out, her head was slightly dizzy, I don't know if it was the violent heartbeat that caused the blood to flow too fast that caused the lack of nourishment, or the intense thoughts made her spirit a little unbearable.
It took a long time for her to recover from this sudden and intense surprise, and she tried to breathe slowly, and asked in a trembling voice, "You...... How did you get there?"
"Ah, there's something going to Palo Alto, passing through here...... Xiuyan, do you want me to buy you something to take home? It's been a long time since I've received a gift from my hometown, right?"
"No, I get it every year!" the girl puffed out her cheeks and said stiffly, and then she heard An Junheha laugh over there.
Her family has moved back to South Korea, and the relationship here is almost cut off by the distance and a few years, and no one will travel thousands of miles to send her gifts. After laughing for a while, Ahn Jun-hyuk looked at the number plate and said, "Okay, the car I'm going to take is almost here, do you want me to bring it for you?"
"I ......" The girl, who was a little embarrassed by his laughter, opened her mouth and was about to say "no", but the memory that still flickered in her mind made her stop, and after a pause, she squeaked and said, "What if...... If you can, can you go to my former home and take a picture for me......? I want to see what it looks like......"
In the station where life was boiling, An Junhyuk, who was covering his ears with one hand and trying to listen to her whispered request, didn't expect her request to be this, he was stunned, and then replied loudly: "Okay, I'll send me the address later, and I'll go over to see it before I go back...... The car has come to the pit, first of all, bye!"
“bye!”
Hung up the phone in a daze, Xiuyan sat in place, her eyes staring straight ahead blankly, stunned......
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In San Francisco, USA, Ahn Jun-hyuk, who had already gotten in the car, waited for more than an hour and was about to arrive at his destination before receiving a text message from so-yeon.
"This girl, after so long, has it been empty again?" muttered softly, saving the text message.
The area around San Francisco, the population is extremely dense, the train is speeding by, and the scenery by the window is fast and receding except for buildings and buildings, there is no such magnificent scenery as other places, and naturally people can't arouse the interest of watching, after receiving the text message, and closing their eyes for a while, they arrived at the destination this time, Palo Alto, a rather exquisite and charming town.
Carrying a backpack and getting off the bus, this small town in the birthplace of Silicon Valley, the flow of people is quite large, the station passage has long been crowded, and Ahn Junhyuk, who was pushed forward by the crowd, stood on tiptoe and looked for a long time, and finally saw a person wearing a T-shirt and shorts, although the slightly curly brown hair was neatly combed, it could be seen that it had not been taken care of for a long time, and the beard seemed to be freshly shaved, because there was still a little conspicuous blood scab on the chin......
The young man was holding a sign with the romanized pronunciation of Ahn Junhyuk's name written on it, and he was looking left and right at this side of the passage at this time, looking a little nervous.
"Who would tell if he was a legend in the future? He wouldn't believe it in the mirror......"
Seeing a confident, mature, and young man who was completely different from what he would see on TV in the future, Ahn Jun-hyuk secretly sighed, and raised his hand while trying to squeeze over there: "Mark, here! here!"
The boiling voice interfered with his voice, and Mark, who was outside the passage, only noticed him after a while, and hurriedly squeezed into the crowd, smiling and waving the sign in his hand.
When Ahn Joon-hyuk finally squeezed out of the passage and joined Mark, he was still holding a sign and looked up slightly crampedly, and smiled shyly: "Ahn, you are so tall......"
Unexpectedly, the first sentence of the meeting was like this, Ahn Junhyuk couldn't cry or laugh, put down his backpack and took the initiative to hug him: "Mark, my friend, I finally met you." ”
This intimate gesture surprised Mark, and then the cramped and shyness that had been there was all disappeared in the hug, and the friendship accumulated through the Internet and phone calls in the past few months, with this hug, immediately broke down the estrangement caused by the never close contact, and he also hugged him heavily, "Ann, my friend, welcome to Palo Alto!"