012 Fate (1)

'I need a man. ’

Passing by the Plaza Hotel by BUS, Lin Weiran remembered this declaration again, and it cannot be denied that the cheerfulness and generosity of Korean girls made him very uncomfortable. In my memory, when the female classmates were learning to develop fear of life and shyness into reserve, this girl actually dared to go to the hotel alone to find a strange man.

Thinking of Lin Yun'er and everything that happened that day, Lin Weiran slowly relaxed, he has been living in a tense state for more than a month, not because he is the kind of person who is nervous, but because this job with a monthly salary of more than 20,000 yuan makes him unable to give up.

What he has seen and heard in the past two years has not only created today's Lin Weiran, but also created an unknown ambition in his heart. Everything he saw and heard stimulated him all the time, and he finally understood what the old man often meant by going out to see the world. This ambition was buried deep in his heart, as if the three wishes he wrote down in his notebook when he came to South Korea two years ago have only now been added, 'find a girlfriend'

Thinking of this, Lin Weiran chuckled self-deprecatingly, because what appeared in his mind was a face that didn't look like words at all, in order to prevent Gu Huan from laughing at him for being a 'child-lover' guy, this matter probably also needed to be kept secret.

Since two days ago, Lin Weiran has traveled to most of Seoul by bus, and the so-called 'public welfare project' in the advertising agency is not a simple case, not a visit to orphanages and nursing homes, but to help the lonely and widowed elderly in poor areas transport coal in winter, and to pick up garbage in tourist attractions along the Han River in summer. This kind of activity is a kind of public welfare activity that even social workers are extremely reluctant to participate in.

After going through the last formality at the social work organization's premises, Lin Weiran also received a special stamp, which participants can obtain by virtue of their labor, which is said to be an important part of any job interview.

Got off the bus, this is his last stop today, the four-story building in front of him looks a little shabby, and there is a group of young girls who are only about seventeen or eighteen years old standing at the main entrance, seeing that they have gathered here for a while, Lin Weiran can't wait to catch them all to pick up garbage on the side of the Han River, you must know that he has not gathered enough people for this event, and the number of people who have signed up at present is really a drop in the bucket compared to the actual needs.

Walking through the crowd, the surrounding girls looked at this man with eyes full of scrutiny, and some even asked the people around them if they had seen him before, if these girls knew that he had entered and exited JYP and DSP not far from here unimpeded yesterday and the day before yesterday, they would not be as crazy as seeing idols.

"Hello, I'm Lin Weiran, who called yesterday to make an appointment."

Handing out the business card, Lin Weiran was already very familiar with the access control of these so-called entertainment companies, and when the security guard looked at him with a suspicious look, he also looked around curiously. According to last night's make-up class, Lin Weiran found it hard to believe that this is S.M, which is known as the No. 1 economic company in the Korean music industry, and compared to the decoration, JYP, which is almost one street away, is much better.

"The director's office is on the third floor, I'll take you up."

"Thank you, but I'm making an appointment with the president."

The front desk lady pursed her lips and chuckled, and then said, "The president is not in China these days, and your appointment has been transferred to Li Xiuman's artistic director." ”

can see such a big person, Lin Weiran has no reason to refuse. went upstairs, all the way was full of bass drums, and the trainees who passed by from time to time would bow and salute when they saw him, and now Lin Weiran was no stranger to them. When he arrived at the door of an office on the third floor, Lin Weiran took a general look at the place, which was different from the entertainment company he imagined to be full of art and fashion, it was more like a school, and there was a smell of prosperity everywhere. …,

Li Xiuman, this is the name mentioned by the front desk lady. Whether it is Google or Never, the evaluation of the art director is always much higher than that of the current president, and the data shows that he is the largest shareholder of this company, holding more than ten times more shares than Lin Weiran is now managing, not to mention that he also holds a certain management right of this entertainment company. From a singer to today's high-level entertainment company, it is not an exaggeration to say that Li Xiuman is self-made, but the comments on the Internet say that this person is a mercenary businessman, although Lin Weiran is skeptical, but it is inevitable that he will be affected by the crowd, and when he was thinking about how to talk to Li Xiuman, he didn't expect that as soon as they met, the artistic director surprised him.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw a middle-aged man holding a boy about four or five years old pacing back and forth in the middle of the room, the child was crying, the middle-aged man was coaxing, the kind and doting appearance made Lin Weiran dumbfounded, just taking the child to the workplace was enough to make him feel incredible, not to mention that the middle-aged man was still coaxing his crying son in front of an outsider. Could this be the art director of a company that claims to have led the Korean music industry for a decade? Lin Weiran's eyes widened to confirm the appearance of the strange man in front of him, and when he got to the end, he only found that his skin was a little dark, and there were obvious wrinkles on his forehead.

"Director?"

"Oh, you get out of here."

Okay, this is really Li Xiuman!

Lin Weiran stood stunned in place, not knowing what tone to use to make the opening remarks. The front desk lady retreated without giving him any introduction, and Li Xiuman in front of him obviously did not look like a visitor. It was the first time he had encountered such an unbelievable scene, and it could really be said that there was no front desk at the front desk, and the director was not like a director.

"Ahem, hello, I'm Lin Weiran, who made an appointment yesterday."

After hesitating for a while, he still took out the business card that had been prepared in his pocket in a decent manner, stepped forward and handed it over with both hands. After waiting for a few seconds, I found that Li Xiuman, who was holding the child, didn't have the strength to pick it up with his hands at all, but the little boy he was holding stopped crying the moment he saw Lin Weiran, and looked at him curiously with a finger in his mouth.

Lin Weiran didn't move, Li Xiuman didn't move, but the little boy moved, his eyes moved from Lin Weiran to the business card he handed out, no longer holding his fingers, and using his saliva little hand to finish Lin Weiran's business card.

'Personal Finance Assistant', of course, he didn't know what that meant.

"Ha Luha, don't be surprised, I'm an old man, so it's inevitable that I'll be spoiled."

Lin Weiran smiled, but said in her heart, is this a little favored?

"How is Mr. Zhao doing?"

Li Xiuman went directly to the topic, but Lin Weiran, a personal financial assistant, was also a little incompetent, "I'm not afraid of your jokes, I've never met Mr. Zhao." This time, it was only my boss who handed over the management of these shares to me, so that I could familiarize myself with them and put together a year-end earnings forecast. ”

After Li Xiuman returned to the desk with the little boy in his arms, the little boy still loved Lin Weiran's business card.

Li Xiuman said with a smile: "Mr. Zhao can be regarded as the most mysterious shareholder of our company, although his shares only account for 1.8% of the company, but when it first changed hands, because we didn't know anything about Mr. Zhao, we were all soldiers for a long time. ”

"Mr. Zhao is not interested in the right to operate, and it is estimated that S.M's dividends have been quite good in recent years, so he is only regarded as one of the investment projects." Lin Weiran also smiled and said, "Of course, since I am now the person in charge of this part of the shares, I think I can replace Mr. Zhao to exercise some of the shareholders' rights and understand the company's development plan for the second half of the year." ”…,

"You can rest assured that the company is doing well."

Lin Weiran fell silent, this kind of uncooperative situation he had not encountered. Mr. Zhao's shares in JYP, S.M, and DSP were all transferred by others, and although he did not hold much, this mysterious shareholder was not very popular with these high-level executives who had management rights. He understands and makes sense of the company's development plan without being informed, but it doesn't mean that he can't do anything.

The silence in the room made the little boy in Li Xiuman's arms feel the solemnity of the atmosphere, he looked around, and the little hand holding the business card was also uneasy, and wiped Li Xiuman's cheek from time to time, making it difficult to maintain this silent atmosphere.

"I just want to know if S.M has any further expansion plans, the company's boy group has been moving to Japan recently, and as far as I know, TVXQ is the company's biggest profitable project at the moment. Two years ago, the company's investment in film and television planning increased significantly, but it had little effect. ”

"On this point, you can rest assured that when the company has a big move, two high-risk projects will not be launched at the same time."

So far, Li Xiuman obviously won't talk about it, and for shareholders who don't have the right to operate, the development plan of a similar company will not be disclosed at all. They can only invest, and then wait for the split, and that's it.

Lin Weiran is not Mr. Zhao, he is not the direct owner of these shares, and if he wants to deal with these shares, he also needs to ask for instructions from Lu Shang. He smiled again and ended the conversation.

"I wonder if I can visit the company?"

The news he got here was as much as he got in the first two companies, and if he wanted to know the exact situation, Lin Weiran still needed to do it himself. Observing the internal atmosphere of a company can barely analyze some clues, because it has broken through the embarrassing treatment of Shinhan advertising, and this part of the work given to him by Guo Dahua can be regarded as a reward in disguise. He didn't want these projects to go wrong as soon as they got into his hands.

Li Xiuman did not refuse this request, he called an assistant, and said that he would accompany Lin Weiran to visit, but in fact he didn't want him to run around. Walking out of Li Xiuman's office, Lin Weiran looked at the sky through the nearest window.

He knew that if he didn't stand tall here, what he could see was still a palm-sized piece of sky.