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In the office building of a research institute of Dongguk University, several young people with the title of graduate student get together and are bored, just at the age of fashion, especially two or three of the girls are wearing 'fashion', and the combination of short skirts and black silk seems to be not afraid of the cold winter outdoors.

The boy in charge of the 'stalking' in the group glanced at the other side of the corridor again, the door of the office was still closed, and it was really unusually deserted in this season when visitors were constantly going to graduate school, because after waiting too long, there was suspicion in my heart.

"Is this possible?" He asked a question about a female student in the show, because he knew that the other party was the key to the success of the trip, so his tone was inevitably a lot weaker.

"Why not? I heard this from my brother friend, who is a student of Professor Cheng, because he knows that this is still ......."

Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps, and the female student's tongue was knotted, even if Professor Cheng's habit was exaggerated by her brother's friend as if everyone knew it, but if such a slander in private reached the ears of the person concerned, several people's studies would inevitably be affected.

When the footsteps were near, everyone found that the person who came upstairs was a middle-aged man, with a mediocre appearance, he was meticulously packed in a suit, and a famous watch that looked like a lot of money was faintly revealed on his wrist, but there was no unique atmosphere of a superior person.

Seeing these students, the middle-aged man was also surprised, and when he saw clearly the eye-catching outfits of several female students who wanted to overcome the cold beautifully, as if he had thought of something, an inexplicable smile was drawn at the corner of his mouth, and it was a little mocking when he looked closely.

The students' eyes followed the middle-aged man all the way to the door of the office. Seeing him knock on the door, he was naturally surprised, there are not many jokes circulating in this media research institute. There are two quirks about Professor Cheng.

First, he likes schoolgirls who dress coolly. But it's only limited to the eyes that you like, and a little care in action is the limit.

Second, he doesn't like to be disturbed very much when he's in the office, and it's okay that the person who comes is the only one of the few old monsters left in the school, but if it's a student, then he can't ask for anything he wants.

Not long after the knock on the door, the door of the office suddenly opened, and the old man standing at the door frowned unhappily.

"Teacher." The middle-aged man bowed one by one. Ninety degrees of the standard, without compromising in the slightest.

"Brave Armor?"

"Yes, teacher. Yongjia has come to see you. Gu Yongjia said this, but he never got up, seeing that he was still a thick-skinned student, the old man shook his head.

"Come in, let people see what it's like."

"Zhilu Dao, teacher, you go in first, and I'll help you deal with it here."

Hear the words. The old man looked at the group of students gathered at the end of the corridor, and some of the nervous students were already bowing. Then he looked back at Gu Yongjia, who had already stood up, smiled and shook his head, and went back to the house.

Gu Yongjia turned to look at the students. The expression on his face was inexplicable, like an aftertaste and a sigh, and he paused and walked over directly. A halfway kill out of Cheng to bite the gold, of course, makes these students scratch their heads.

"I am your senior. I studied for graduate school and a doctorate at the teacher's degree. ”

He introduced himself first, in exchange for the status of his senior. Then he taught: "Believe what others say?" It's stupid to listen to and believe partially, but when you go outside the school, who of you is not a fool who is easy to be deceived? Do you still want to go to graduate school with this IQ? I have a suggestion for you, go back and repeat it for four years, and learn to distinguish between right and wrong! ”

It was a baseless reprimand, how could this brave face be so righteous and righteous?

Inside the house, Professor Cheng, who had left a door for Gu Yongjia, was making tea, and the quality of the tea was very high, but Professor Cheng had no talent for tea ceremony.

When Gu Yongjia came back, the room was already full of tea, and Professor Cheng, who was sitting on the main seat of the sofa, had just put down the teapot, looked up at the student who mailed him tea home every month, and asked, "How many calls do you want?" ”

Gu Yongjia, who had just come over and pointed out the bright road for the younger brothers and sisters, sneered like a naughty teenager at the moment, "Not much, just four." ”

Professor Cheng sighed, didn't say anything cool about the world and people's hearts, just shook his head lightly.

Gu Yongjia leaned to the edge of the sofa, and didn't sit down directly, but with a smile on his face, he preached his own set of crooked reasoning and heresies: "Teacher, what era is it now, even if I am a senior brother, the four are empty, and the juniors can't be nuns, right?" ”

"Dongguk University is a Buddhist college, and if you are like this, sooner or later you will have to face karma."

After teaching this student for a few years, he has learned how much he does not know what to do, and his adaptability to such quips has become stronger and stronger. Professor Cheng took a sip of tea and said, "Sit down, I see that you come to the school to find me, it should be urgent." ”

Gu Yongjia was not polite, and immediately sat down on the sofa and said: "Isn't this retribution, the boss at the other end of the research institute gave me a private job, it is said that it is an old friend for many years, and it can't be done if you don't do it." ”

Professor Cheng frowned when he heard this: "I don't know how many people send you money every year, how can you still have private work?" ”

Gu Yongjia explained with a smile: "Teacher, you are an honorary advisor, but you don't know what to do, the water in the institute is not shallow, and it is said that it is difficult for smart people to get together, and smart people who have read books for more than ten years are left to fight when they get together." Those who go out to be think tanks for others and ghostwrite papers for the children of rich families, aren't they all for friendship? ”

Professor Cheng asked, "What kind of private work is that?" ”

Gu Yongjia replied: "I heard that the teacher gave you an evaluation a few days ago?" ”

Professor Cheng opened his eyes slightly, nodded pretending to be silent, and asked, "Are you talking about the medium- and long-term development blueprint of Shinhan?" ”

Gu Yongjia smiled, "Teacher, I don't need you to say, I also know that the crime of commercial espionage is not light, I didn't come here to inquire about the content of the plan, this plan has almost spread within Xinhan." I'm here for that evaluation report, and you don't need to say anything superfluous, it's good, good, average, just give me one of the three evaluations. I went back and forth, and secondly, I also wanted to see who the 'Lin Dawu' that the people in the institute talked about all day long. ”

Big things, according to the Chinese, means that there are hills and ravines in the chest. In South Korea, this description is a bit ambiguous. It can also be used to describe the work of a man.

For professors, the word big thing is indeed a bit vulgar and vulgar, but for Professor Cheng, who is cold. The word laughed off. Putting down the teacup, he looked at the students in front of him and asked, "President Lin's name has been passed to you?" ”

Gu Yongjia replied with a smile: "What's more, just last year, Shinhan spent money to get materials from us, but a month ago, our director personally proposed to cooperate with that side, saying that there was some kind of information sharing, but Shinhan had to let Elson stay in to do research." Isn't this kind of treatment politely given to KBS in South Korea? And guess what, President Lin personally declined! ”

Professor Cheng, who should have been moved when he heard this, smiled and said nothing at the moment, Gu Yongjia's eyes were sharp and he didn't speak, and his brain was fast. Seeing that the teacher was silent, he seemed to have known the ending of this paragraph, and immediately said: "Teacher, I understand, I'll go back to the errand." ”

Seeing that Gu Yongjia really got up, Professor Cheng, who showed a surprised look, broke the gong, "What do you know?" ”

Gu Yongjia arrived at the door and said while opening the door: "The evaluation results are either very good or very good, otherwise how would you agree with President Lin's refusal to cooperate with Elson?" ”

Listened to this. Instead of frowning, Professor Cheng sat firmly on the sofa and watched Gu Yongjia walk out of the door, the office door was about to be closed, but the speed of closing the door was surprisingly slow.

Sure enough. At the moment when the door was about to close, the door suddenly reopened, and it was Gu Yongjia who poked his head out. Threaten the teacher who did not move to the eight winds: "Teacher, I am also your most proud student. After graduating, he was specially recruited to the best media research institute in the country, and it took less than three years to reduce the boss on his head to less than five fingers. If you don't open a small stove for me like this again, don't expect me to give you a glorious lintel when your granddaughter gets married, celebrates her birthday, or holds a banquet or something. ”

Even if it is like a father and son, talking to the teacher can't be so big or small. Professor Cheng frowned, his eyes became stern, and at this moment, he really showed the aura of a cutting-edge figure in the Korean media field.

Some time ago, when I was invited by the Broadcasting Promotion Association to go to MBC to accompany the visit, a big man like the director of the bureau chief, didn't he have to call a teacher when he saw this?

On the same day, because of this frowning in the studio, how many PDs and internal administration suffered.

"The evaluation report is for Shinhan." Professor Cheng looked at each other.

"Teacher, I'll give you tea for more than five years." Gu Yongjia did not back down.

One old and one young, one inside the door and the other outside the door, staring at each other with big eyes, the atmosphere is really weird.

"Let's go, I'm not done yet." In the end, Professor Cheng couldn't hold it first, and after he got up and returned to his desk, he didn't have the slightest good mood to give the proud disciple some advice.

But just before the office door was about to close, he muttered in a loud voice: "South Korea should also have a Murdoch." ”

'Whew', it was the door of the office that was vigorously pushed open by Gu Yongjia, "Teacher, News Corp is worth $40 billion!" ”

Of course, Professor Cheng frowned, but instead of scolding, he asked: "News Corp. was worth 40 billion when it inherited from Murdoch in his father's hands?" ”

Gu Yongjia let out an 'oh', frowned and muttered, "That's unlikely. ”

"It is impossible to develop the media empire it is today with a newspaper in Australia." Professor Cheng followed Gu Yongjia and said, seeing that his disciple was still skeptical, he said: "The market economy gossip tabloid of the media is the best, the Internet is second, and the worst is the TV media." However, TV media is the most profitable because of the audience, followed by the Internet because of its convenience and young audience, and the gossip tabloids are the least, because they are too explicit. You go back and find some research reports on virtual idols, and take a good look, your strengths are better than yours. ”

A teacher is a teacher, and in the face of these Gu Yongjia's humble teachings, he retreated to the door after saying goodbye officially, and at the same time really planned to go back and look through the reports that came out of the institute.

But......

"Teacher, that Lin Weiran is Chinese."

Professor Cheng, who was about to devote himself to it, was suddenly startled and almost scared out of heart disease.

"Get out!"

As soon as the words fell, the door of the room that had been tossed the most times today was finally closed, and there was no sound at all. (To be continued.) )