Chapter 224: The Aroma of Wine (Part II)
Han Jae-seok was stunned, the salary is generally not for him to discuss, naturally there will be K.B.S producers to negotiate with them, today's Han Jae-seok just came to invite Su Ji-sub, although it was nominally an audition, but he had already chosen Su Ji-sub in his heart, but he didn't expect that the other party was concerned about the salary and contract first.
Aren't they afraid that they will get angry and blow this thing off? You know, he is Han Jae-seok, and he has no shortage of people to be the starring role.
Han Jae-seok was just about to say something, when the door suddenly opened with a "bang", and a burly, resolute and handsome man broke in.
This is So Ji-sub.
"President, what do you mean by this, screenwriter Han Jae-seok finally looked up to me and asked me to audition, but the first thing you care about is the contract, although my contract with the company is about to expire, you don't have to do it so much. ”
"Presumptuous!" the fat president shouted and said to the person next to him, "Pull your artist out." ”
The slightly thinner man in his thirties standing next to the fat man hurriedly walked up to Su Ji-sub and prepared to forcibly pull him away.
Su Zhixie was burly, he shook off the thin young man's hand and shouted: "Hiong, as my agent, can't you take care of it?" If you want me to make money for the company, no problem, if you want me to work hard, it's no problem, I, Su Zhixie, am a grateful person, but it's been a few years, and my hard-earned money is enough to be worthy of the company, others and the company, the less is also 37 percent, and the worst is 28 percent, what about me, I can only get a pitiful 0.5 percent, 5 thousandths of the income. ”
Han Jae-seok and Lee Yong-jian heard their dispute on the side, and originally thought that it was their own family affair and was not easy to manage, but when they suddenly heard Su Ji-sub's words, their hearts were cold.
Wow...... 0.5% of the benefits are distributed to the artist.
What is it...... Is this the old society, is this a business with slaves? Or is it not a matter of course to treat artists as people?
"But these, I admit it, you brought me out and gave me a chance, I admit it, I want you to do this. But today, the screenwriter Han Jae-seok came to me to discuss the issue of acting, and if you don't help me fight for it, you can just slap the screenwriter Han Jae-seok in the face first, is this what people do?"
The fat president's face was flushed with anger at this moment, and he called the security guard with the phone on the table.
"President Nin, Hiong, I told you, I said, my grandmother is seriously ill, I need money, you can't do so much, how long have you not arranged a trip for me, how long have you not given me the opportunity to be on the show, you know, I, Su Ji-sub, am a grateful person, but you can't be so impersonal, you can't be like this!"
Over there, a few security guards broke in and pulled in the direction of Su Ji-sub.
Seeing that those security guards were going to go to Rasu Ji-sub, Han Jae-seok stood up.
"Stop!" Han Jae-seok said.
His voice was not loud, but it sounded very powerful, and the fat president was stunned and raised his hand to stop the security guards.
"Screenwriter Han Jae-seok, this is our internal matter, let you see the joke. The fat president said with a smiling face.
There is a way to reach out and not hit a smiling person, and Han Jae-seok also lost a smile.
"I didn't laugh out loud, President Nin, it's not good for you to spread the word to the artist like this, even if it is not easy for the artist to debut, there is never a shortage of artists in the entertainment industry, but between the company and the artist, there is still some bottom line. Han Jae-seok smiled, but he didn't intend to give the other party a face.
Su Ji-sub is his favorite actor, but he didn't expect the other party to have such a sad past.
As an artist and an actor, he can't even get the money for his grandmother's illness and treatment, and it is estimated that no one will believe him when he says it. Speaking of the reason why Han Jae-seok likes So Ji-sub, we have to start with Su Ji-sub's character, in 2010, Su Ji-sub's friend Park Yong-ha committed suicide at home. Su Ji-sub, who learned the bad news, immediately canceled the trip and rushed to the mourning hall, holding the portrait of his best friend and crying bitterly. Su Ji-sub, together with Park Yong-ha's family, stayed in the mourning hall for several days, and quietly paid all the expenses for the funeral, and more importantly, after Park Yong-ha's death, Su Ji-sub has been secretly taking care of Park Yongha's father and mother.
So Ji-sub and Park Yong-ha have been close friends for 12 years, and Su Ji-sub is also known for his righteousness in the industry.
At this moment, when I heard that Su Ji-sub had only taken 0.5% of the company's revenue distribution and quietly done it for so long, I really felt that Su Ji-sub was a very righteous person.
Han Jae-seok didn't know the problem between the fat president and Su Ji-sub, but the fat president's next statement surprised him, he blushed and said: "Screenwriter Han Jae-suk, if you can't get used to it, please." ”
Posed outward.
Lee Yong-jian, who was Han Jae-seok's assistant, was stunned, and stepped forward in an atmosphere and shouted: "President Xu, this is how you entertained the screenwriter?"
The fat man yelled: "What is it called, don't think that being a screenwriter is great, don't think that k.b.s is omnipotent." I don't care if you give Su Ji-sub a chance to audition, I might as well tell you that my company is about to be sold, and I don't think this business can be negotiated, I originally wanted to make some money before selling it, but I didn't expect to be disturbed by Su Ji-sub and you. ”
He paused and said to Su Ji-sub, "Do you know why I don't want to give you another trip?"
"It's because Lao Tzu doesn't like you, and there is a smell of poor sourness and a countryman all over your body. Tsk, this kind of taste, speaking of which, screenwriter Han Jae-seok, you also have it. The fat man said suddenly.
Han Jae-seok was really surprised at this moment.
In his previous life, Han Jae-seok knew that many people in big cities looked down on people who worked hard in small cities, and there would be a kind of xenophobia, and there was also a kind of people who had been rich for several generations in the upper class often looked down on those who suddenly made money and became rich, thinking that their tastes and various things naturally carried a kind of atmosphere called "nouveau riche", thus ranking them out of their own circle.
Han Jae-seok didn't expect that someone would talk about him today.
This fat man speaks without scruples, and it is estimated that he really has a background in Seoul, but now Han Jae-seok is not just a screenwriter, and he will not let people hurt himself for no reason.
Speaking of which, at this level of Han Jae-seok, among the businessmen who are not rich or expensive in contact with him, he has really never encountered this kind of person who bites like a mad dog, although Han Jae-seok is not very old, but he is also a delicate person, secretly thinking, even if this person has a little background in the family, but with his character, he can't become a big deal, and he really doesn't need to be afraid of him.
"Speaking of countrymen, you really have a vision, I am indeed a countryman. Han Jae-seok smiled coldly.
"I don't feel ashamed of the countryman, as a countryman, I want to warn you, you are so unscrupulous, be careful of me, a countryman, make you disgusting. (To be continued.) )