Chapter 205: Pretending to be tender
Chapter 205 pretending to be tender
After packing up, Wang Luo drove Xu Xian and Pei Zhuhyun to the set, and returned to the company by himself, the matter of 'Hui Han City' was finalized, Wang Luo was an anxious person, and whatever was decided had to be implemented, after giving Zhou Jie the project blueprint he had drawn up, the two discussed for a while, and divided the project into several parts and handed them over to several departments of the company. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
"There were still a lot of problems, but now they seem to have been solved." After Zhou Jie finished assigning the task, he sat on the sofa and crossed Erlang's legs and smiled.
"The company doesn't seem to have enough people." Wang Luo muttered while watching the movie.
"Do you want to recruit another batch?" Zhou Jie's eyes lit up, "I can contact some foreign elites." ā
"Elites ask for money." Wang Luo glanced at him: "You subdivide the company into a few departments, and then I will find someone to go to major schools to select graduate interns with the right majors, save money and discover talents." ā
"Cultivating talent is more expensive and time-consuming." Zhou Jie frowned and said.
"Why do you want to cultivate, survival of the fittest, those who can work hard, if you really have talents, you can be found in the internship process, and the talents from the grassroots know more about hard work, unlike those of you who already have elite thoughts, you have 100 percent talent, 90 percent waste, they are 10 percent talent, play 20 percent of their efforts." Wang Luo smiled: "Which one do you say is appropriate?" ā
"You're discriminating against." Zhou Jie rolled his eyes.
"The company's current film and television department will expand some people, and then I will find a suitable person to replace you, you have nothing to do every day, and the city construction plan needs some commercial talents, which is more suitable for your appetite, and you will take care of the business side in the future." Wang Luo said with a smile.
"You're unloading the mill and killing the donkey." Zhou Jie was slightly annoyed.
"I'm here to give you room to show your talents." Wang Luo smiled, "If you like the current film and television department, then I will find another person in the commercial department." ā
"You're the boss, listen to you." Zhou Jie hurriedly changed his words, and then rubbed his hands, "However, is the start-up capital set?" ā
"I'll go to Sweden in two days, and by the way, I'll go to Hollywood to finalize the theater chain and distribution, Liu Shizhen's unreliable news that the script was supported by the United Nations project, and now it seems that something is going wrong." Wang Luo said with a headache.
"Businessmen are like this, and they are very sensitive to a little wind and grass." Zhou Jie shrugged: "But you predict how much start-up capital there is." ā
"It's not going to be less." Wang Luo glanced at him, "What about Sister Lan?" ā
"It seems that another group of students came to Huaxia, and she went to pick up the plane." Zhou Jie said.
Wang Luo was slightly stunned, after the first batch of Huaxia students came, Cui Shien had an accident, Wang Luo handed over all the things in Huaxia to Cheng Lan, and he really didn't know about the matter of another batch of students this time.
"By the way, Sister Lan's ability is really good, she is methodical, you can consider letting her take my place." Zhou Jie thought of something and said to Wang Luo.
"She wants to go back to Huaxia to help me see the company over there." Wang Luo raised his eyebrows and smiled.
"You've been talking about it for months, except for the last trip to Mingzhu, I haven't seen you form a company." Zhou Jie rolled his eyes.
"Haven't I been busy lately?" Wang Luo touched his chin.
"Busy watching movies." Zhou Jie complained.
"Aren't you busy talking to me?" Wang Luo gave him a blank look.
"I'm reporting to my boss." Zhou Jie got up and tidied up his tie: "You continue to be busy." ā
Wang Luo waved his hand impatiently to drive away Zhou Jie, put on headphones and continued to watch the movie, and after a while, the door of the office was pushed open, and Kim Tae-hee, who was dressed in a cool dress, came in, and saw Wang Luo sitting in front of the computer looking at the computer attentively, tiptoeing to scare him.
As soon as he approached the back of Wang Luo's chair, before Kim Tae-hee could speak, the swivel chair suddenly turned around and turned around for a while, Kim Tae-hee nestled in Wang Luo's arms in horror, his little face turned pale.
"Childish." Wang Luo chuckled and pinched the tip of Kim Tae-hee's nose, "Didn't go to filming?" ā
"I'm already done, okay?" Kim Tae-hee breathed a sigh of relief, patted his undulating plump breasts, glanced at Wang Luo coquettishly, twisted his body and changed into a comfortable position, lying in Wang Luo's arms, fiddling with his sleeves, and muttering, "It's so boring." ā
"If you're bored, find something to do." Wang Luo hugged Kim Tae-hee and chuckled and continued to watch the movie.
"Are movies better than mine?" Kim Tae-hee held Wang Luo's face and snorted with some displeasure.
"Of course." Wang Luo grabbed her slender wrist and nodded and smiled.
"Annoying." Kim Tae-hee wrinkled his nose and pouted, "What about the TV series you promised me." ā
"The script is still being written." Wang Luo replied casually.
"Still writing? You're fooling me again! Kim Tae-hee said angrily.
"Don't worry, you will be able to get rid of the title of vase and become an Asian goddess." Wang Luo pinched her little face helplessly, "It's tailor-made for you." ā
"If you lie to me, you're going to die." Kim Tae-hee bared his little white teeth.
"You don't usually film, you're so idle?" Wang Luo asked with a smile.
"Yes, there is no notice, I will read the book travel at home, and then maintain it." Kim Tae-hee looked at Wang Luo suspiciously, and replied seriously.
"Didn't think about doing a side hustle?" Wang Luo asked.
"A side hustle? My mom won't let me spend money indiscriminately. Kim Tae-hee pouted, "Actually, I've always wanted to open a library." ā
"Library?" Wang Luo blinked, "Can that thing make money?" ā
"Who said it was to make money." Kim Tae-hee poked Wang Luo's cheek in disgust: "Knowledge is the ladder of human progress, do you understand it." ā
Wang Luo shrugged his shoulders and rubbed his hand on Kim Tae-hee's plump thigh, "Then I'll fulfill your wish for progress." ā
Kim Tae-hee gently grabbed Wang Luo's bad hand, pretending to resist, his little face became redder and redder, his breathing became more and more rapid, and his eyes that were gradually dyed with mist glared at Wang Luo in shame, "What are you doing?" What to meet? ā
"I'll show you a library." Wang Luo said with a smile.
Kim Tae-hee was slightly stunned, and then showed joy, "You want to give me a gift?" ā
"Sort of." Wang Luo said with a smile.
"What did you do to be sorry for me?" Kim Tae-hee wrapped his arms around Wang Luo's neck, his big blinking eyes flashing with danger signals.
"There are so many stores that you can't send them out." Wang Luo raised his eyebrows and chuckled.
"You invested in the store? In what location? Kim Tae-hee asked with some surprise.
"Jeju Island." Wang Luo replied.
"Huh? There's not much appreciation over there. Kim Tae-hee frowned, "I know there's a newly developed business circle, it's not bad." ā
"Do you want it?" Wang Luo's hand reached into Kim Tae-hee's dress and squeezed it gently.
Kim Tae-hee let out a coquettish moan, and then tightened his legs to prevent Wang Luo's hand from moving, his blushing little face was full of shame, and he bit Wang Luo's shoulder, "It's annoying, don't let you pick things when you give them away." ā
"How can you pick a gift? I'll just pick it. Wang Luo said with a smile.
"Overbearing." Kim Tae-hee pursed her lips and nestled in Wang Luo's arms, with a satisfied smile on the corner of her mouth, and accompanied Wang Luo to watch the whole movie, and she had already watched this movie, but with Wang Luo, she didn't feel bored.
A kind of peace and warmth that he had never felt before fascinated Kim Tae-hee a little.
After watching the movie, Wang Luo clicked on another one, Kim Tae-hee looked at the name, and it was an old movie that he had watched, or a classic old movie, and couldn't help but be a little curious, "Are you nostalgic?" ā
"I'm collecting materials." Wang Luo smiled.
"Huh?" Kim Tae-hee was stunned: "What is there to collect here?" ā
"I first watched some Hollywood masterpieces from the 90s, and then watched some Asian masterpieces in recent years, and found that it seems that for so many years, Asian films have not surpassed the level of other people's 90s." Wang Luo smiled and said, "I want to find out the reason." ā
"You know that?" Kim Tae-hee muttered a little unconvinced.
"I don't understand, I have to watch it." Wang Luo smiled and said, "Have you seen it all?" ā
"As a professional actor, these movies are a must." Kim Tae-hee said proudly with his chin raised.
"Then you must not study well, otherwise why will you not get good grades." Wang Luo quipped.
"Yikes! You're annoyed! Being poked in pain, Kim Tae-hee cried out in annoyance.
"I recently visited large forums in several Asian countries, and found that in recent years, there have been more and more people complaining sharply, especially those movie reviews, which are much better than the movies themselves, so I am thinking, obviously the times are advancing, how do you feel that the quality of movies has not improved much?" Wang Luo touched his chin and smiled.
"The film itself is to cater to the market, the movies you watch are carefully selected by Hollywood, the development of the Asian film industry itself is backward, although I have to admit it, but in terms of technology and actors, as well as script creation and director style, it is not as good as others, there is no comparison, but the quality of the film industry has obviously improved in recent years."
Kim Tae-hee pouted and said, "The point is that really high-quality movies are generally not very good at the box office, because they are niche, and commercial films are more in line with the public and have high returns, so most producers and directors choose to make money first, and then make good movies, otherwise do you think that the introduction of foreign technology does not cost money?" ā
"Understood, it's still a matter of money." Wang Luo nodded thoughtfully.
"Nonsense, you think everyone is like you, a movie uses one-third of South Korea's resources, this kind of investment regardless of cost is not in line with the market trend." Kim Tae-hee poked Wang Luo's cheek.
"I'm not catering to the market, the meaning of the film itself can't be summed up in a movie, the movie is just a publicity method." Wang Luo shook his head, "But in the future, I will always make normal movies for you, so I want to see what mainstream movies are like." ā
"The ones you watch aren't mainstream movies." Kim Tae-hee got up from Wang Luo's arms, tapped on the keyboard and re-opened a movie, "Commercial blockbusters like "Avatar" are the mainstream. ā
"Of course I know, but now investing in this kind of commercial blockbuster in Asia will definitely lose money, and it seems that comedy and romantic dramas are more reliable in Asia." Wang Luo turned off "Avatar" and turned on the literary film just now.
"Do you like this kind of literary film with a heavy tone?" Kim Tae-hee looked at the "Beautiful Legend of Sicily" that Wang Luo clicked, and asked with a frown.
"I don't like it, but it's beautiful." Wang Luo said softly.
Kim Tae-hee looked at Wang Luo's deep and calm eyes, pursed his lips and felt a little sad inexplicably, the entertainment industry is the place with the most literary and artistic youths, and the biggest characteristic of these literary and artistic youths is that they like to masochist, the more deep and sad books or movies, the more bloody human ethics are analyzed, and things that make people feel that life is full of tragedy, the more they like this group of literary and artistic youths, I didn't think it before, but now it seems that Wang Luo is also such a man.
"No way, good-looking things, you can't pick the type." Wang Luo smiled and touched Kim Tae-hee's head, "Actually, I'm a particularly optimistic person. ā
"You have no silver here." Kim Tae-hee pouted, "In fact, the starting point of this kind of literary film itself is not necessarily tragedy and reality, it will definitely be mixed with the selfishness and longing of some directors, so you have to watch it many times to truly analyze the director's intentions, which is also where the real gap between a good movie with depth and a passerby movie lies." ā
"Looks like you really understand." Wang Luo looked at Kim Tae-hee and smiled lightly.
Hearing the mockery in Wang Luo's laughter, Kim Tae-hee snorted lightly, "I'm a top student, is it good to get a perfect score in film literature, it's just that there are some small mistakes in practice." ā
"You're really looking for reasons." Wang Luo smiled and patted her head, "Watch a movie." ā
Kim Tae-hee pursed his lips and went back to Wang Luo's arms to watch a movie with him, and he had to explain the plot to Wang Luo every time he passed a small node, which made Wang Luo cry and laugh.
In one afternoon, I watched three movies, Tokin Tae-hee's Fu, Wang Luo did learn some professional knowledge, and knew the names of many literary Hollywood directors, such as Steven? Spielberg? and Quentin Tarantino, secretly writing down these names, Wang Luo felt that his trip abroad seemed to have a few more tasks.
Talent is something that will not be buried because of age and time, Wang Luo found that he seemed to be more and more interested in movies, especially watching these movies to experience other people's lives, and when he put himself into it, it was like his own experience, and that sense of resonance made him a little unable to extricate himself.
In the past, he couldn't understand what those who shed tears when watching movies and TV series think, but now he seems to understand a little, or the film reflects a certain expectation in his heart, or it expresses some resonance and moves the audience, so that it will have this effect.
In the evening, Cheng Lan came back and brought a handsome little guy who was white and clean.
"Wang Luo, this is Xiang Linkai, the leader of the study team sent by Teacher Huang this time." Cheng Lan introduced with a smile.
"Hello, President Wang, I'm Xiang Linkai." The little handsome guy seemed a little shy when he saw Wang Luo, and he trembled a little when he shook hands.
Wang Luo smiled, "Hello, I'm Wang Luo, it seems that you should be about the same age as me, just call me by my name." ā
"He's only twenty-one, so he's a lot younger than you." Cheng Lanjiao smiled and glanced at Wang Luo.
Because the three of them spoke in Huaxia, Kim Tae-hee hugged Cheng Xiao with an embarrassed face, Cheng Xiao was obediently a little translator, and after hearing Cheng Xiao's translation, Kim Tae-hee also gave Wang Luo a white look, "It's really shameless, pretending to be tender." ā
"This little brother is better than you in the next round, so he should be able to call Auntie." Wang Luo smiled and said in Korean with a poisonous tongue, and Kim Tae-hee almost ran away.
"Miss Kim Tae-hee is my goddess, and she will always be eighteen in my heart." Xiang Linkai chuckled in fluent Korean.
Wang Luo raised his eyebrows slightly, although the accent was a little unnatural, Xiang Linkai's Korean was still very standard.
"Do you know Korean?" Kim Tae-hee looked at Xiang Linkai with some surprise.
"I'm self-taught, and it may be a bit non-standard." Xiang Linkai scratched his head shyly.
"Then it's much more convenient to communicate, no wonder I sent you." Wang Luo smiled, "I arranged a dinner on the opposite side, let's talk while eating." ā
The number of people who came this time was a little smaller than last time, a total of 23 people, 8 women and 15 men, who took the initiative to ask to come to study after hearing the news of the first batch of students who had already interned in South Korea, and not only Huang Lei's school, but also some students from other colleges.
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