Seeing that he didn't believe it, Han Jae-seok didn't care either, and continued to ask, "Hiong, does the screenwriter have a high status?"

Park Changyu nodded, a trace of envy flashed in his eyes, and said: "Inside, the status of screenwriters is quite high, higher than idols, more than solo singers, higher than writers, more than actors, and even higher than the status of directors. ”

Seeing Han Jae-seok's puzzled look, Park Changyu continued: "Ordinary singers and actors are restricted by the signing company, they have no freedom, and the income has to be distributed with the company, but the screenwriter doesn't need it, they are very free, they sign a contract with the company to shoot works when they have works, and they rest when they don't have works, and their status in the crew is also very high, and they can directly decide the choice of actors, the number of lines, the layout of the scene, etc." ”

"Moreover, the income of a good screenwriter far exceeds the income of an actor, you know the TV series "First Love" launched by K.B.S last year, right?"

Han Jae-seok nodded.

"The highest ratings reached 65.8%, which is the highest in Korean history, screenwriter Cho Suhui's salary for one episode is almost 30 million won, and "First Love" has a total of 66 episodes, you can do the math. ”

Han Jae-seok was dumbfounded, after calculating it in this way, after the filming of a TV series, she almost got nearly more than 20 million yuan, which is really extraordinary.

When Han Jae-seok heard this, his heart was a little touched, and he couldn't help but wonder: "What is the reason for this situation? ”

Park Changyu continued: "A large part of the reason is that there is a lack of excellent screenwriters in China, South Korea has never lacked stars, whether it is actors or singers, the star-making ability of several major entertainment companies is among the best in Asia, and there are many stars. Screenwriters are different, screenwriters seem to be easy to be, anyone can do it, but there are very few screenwriters who really write well and shoot well, especially those who are qualified. ”

He paused and continued: "Also, the year before last, that is, in '96, the latest Korean copyright law enacted in South Korea is also a very important reason. The copyright consciousness of the Korean people began to awaken, and the copyright of screenwriters' works was well protected, and no company dared to buy and sell screenwriters' works by force, or blocked, further improving the status of screenwriters. ”

Han Jae-seok nodded, and didn't say anything more, although he was very envious, but it was not his turn to be a screenwriter, and he didn't have anything to do with him on the TV station, besides, he was only sixteen years old now, and he had no qualifications at all.

Several people ate for a while, Han Jae-seok already felt full, Park Changyu also put down his chopsticks, and only Lin Yuna was still eating.

"Ah, Jae-seok, your sister is so good at eating. Park Changyu couldn't help but sigh.

Han Jae-seok snorted and laughed: "Being able to eat well shows that Wuli's Yun'er is growing up and will grow up soon." ”

But he just said that he was afraid that Lin Yun'er would eat his body, so he said with a smile: "Yun'er, it's almost time today, let's go back, it's not too late." ”

"Inside. Lin Yun'er said with a smile.

Park Chang-woo settled the bill and walked out of the barbecue restaurant with Han Jae-seok and Lim Yoon-a.

Park Changyu sent Han Jae-seok and Lim Yoon-a home, and the two chatted for more than an hour on the way, but they got acquainted with each other.

When Han Jae-seok got home, it was already more than eight o'clock in the evening, and Lin Zhixuan hadn't come back yet, Han Jae-seok called and asked Lin Jixuan if he wanted to prepare dinner for him, and Lin Jixuan's answer was that he had already eaten, and Han Jae-seok didn't think much about it.

After preparing the hot water and washing it with Lin Yun'er, Han Jae-seok called her aside: "Yun'a, tomorrow OPPA will send you to Xu Zhuxian's house, can you go and play with Xu Zhuxian's sister?"

Lin Yun'er asked, "What about you?"

Han Jae-seok said: "OPPA is going to work part-time for a few days, and I may not have time to accompany you." ”

Lin Yun'er shook her head: "I don't want it, I want to go with you oppa." ”

Han Jae-seok sighed: "Yuna, don't you like Seo Joo-hyun's sister?"

Lin Yun'er shook her head: "I like to play with her, but I want to be with OPPA even more." ”

Han Jae-seok was stunned, and gently rubbed her hair, unconsciously, this has become his signature action: "Then you may stay like today, stay for a day, aren't you tired?"

"Ani" Lin Yun'er heard Han Jae-seok say this, and hurriedly shook her head and said, "I'll bring a book to read tomorrow, and I'll stay aside obediently and don't make any noise to you, oppa." ”

"Take me there!!" Lin Yuna shook Han Jae-seok's hand and said coquettishly.

Han Jae-seok couldn't help but laugh out loud: "Nene, take Wuli Yuna with you." ”

“jingjia？”

Han Jae-seok nodded: "Inside, Jingjia." ”

Lin Yuna smiled, and Han Jae-seok didn't say much, helped her make the bed, and then let her rest early, and returned to her room.

Han Jae-seok lay on the bed and fell asleep early, and at night, he was woken up in a daze by a trivial sound.

He turned on the light and looked at the time, and it was already eleven o'clock in the evening.

He got up and walked out of the room, found that the light was on in the hall, and when he walked in, he found that it was Lin Zhixuan.

"Azhashi, you're only coming back now?" Han Jae-seok wondered.

"Inside" Lin Zhixuan sat on the sofa, his voice was a little tired, "It's noisy for you, Mia Nada." ”

Han Jae-seok shook his head and sat down opposite him: "Azhashi, have you eaten, if you haven't eaten, I'll go and order you some noodles to eat." ”

Lin Zhixuan shook his head and said with a smile: "I've told you that I've eaten it, you kid is your mother-in-law's." ”

Han Jae-seok looked at him and wanted to ask him what he was doing now, but after thinking about it, men have to save face, but if it goes on like this, he doesn't know if his body can bear it.

Han Jae-seok didn't say much, he told Lin Jixuan to rest early, and then returned to his room.

The next day, when it was dawning, Han Jae-seok had already gotten up, and he walked to Lin Yuna's room and called her up.

The two of them ran in the garden for a while, and then Han Jae-seok took her to the vegetable market to buy some groceries and came back.

After breakfast was ready, Han Jae-seok woke up Lin Jixuan.

At the dinner table, Han Jae-seok looked at Lin Zhixuan's gobbling up, and wondered if he ate it last night: "Azhashi, I bought a chicken this morning, it's already ready, and it's put in the casserole, and when you come back, just turn on the low heat and cook it for two hours." ”

Lin Zhixuan looked at him in surprise, and Han Jae-seok continued: "Today, if Yun'er and I come back late, we will go out to eat, you turn on the rice cooker, and after the rice is cooked, you can have chicken soup." ”

"It's going to be enough," Lin Zhixuan looked at Han Jae-seok with a smile, "You kid, you're really thoughtful in your preparation." ”

After a pause, he continued, "You've been eating out for the last few days, why is that?"

"Inside" Han Jae-seok replied, "I got a part-time job, so it may be late, but it won't be long, and I'll be back around eight o'clock in the evening." ”

"Mo?" Lin Zhixuan said in surprise, taking a sip of soy milk by the way, "You're about to start school in a few days, where is it so easy to find a job as a tutor." ”

"Ani," Han Jae-seok said, "It's not a tutor's job, it's a translator." ”

"Poof!!" Lin Zhixuan squirted out a mouthful of soy milk, and Lin Yun'er looked at him with disgust.

"Mianada" Lin Zhixuan smiled awkwardly at Lin Yun'er, and then turned to Han Jae-seok and said, "Can you translate which Chinese language, Mars?"

Han Jae-seok snorted and laughed: "Azhashi, it's not been a day or two since you knew me, I won't lie to you." ”

Lin Zhixuan was stunned, and finally sighed, a demon is a demon, and he is used to it.

"How much?" Lin Zhixuan asked casually.

"30,000 won a day. Han Jae-seok said with a smile.

(Tomorrow starts on Monday, next week, I hope my brothers and sisters will leave the recommended votes to the old fish, the old fish wants to see if it can enter the top 12 no, the current ranking is 33, the top 12 books will enter the home page, although there is little hope, but always have to try, thank you)