If the budget is not available, everything else has to be suspended.

For his first show, how could Park Jung-hyuk allow such a situation to happen?

So he rushed to Jin Jiushan's office as soon as possible.

"Director, it's the 2nd today, why hasn't the budget of our program team arrived yet?" Park Jung-hyuk gets straight to the point and gets straight to the point.

Seeing that it was him, Jin Jiushan's eyes flashed with deep disgust.

He also pretended to push down his glasses deeply, and then said without yin or yang: "Well, there are too many things in the Arts Bureau, and I can't free up my hands for a while." So you don't have to rush, just wait. ”

Park Jung-hyuk sat across from him, with no intention of giving up.

"What time are you going to wait? I hope the head of the room will give me an accurate time. ”

Faced with such a merciless question, Jin Jiushan suddenly became angry.

slapped it on the table and shouted, "Didn't I tell you, tell you to wait." Do you think the Arts and Energy Bureau is doing shows for your family? Someone else's business is not a thing? ”

As soon as he saw this posture, Park Jung-hyuk understood.

The old bastard is deliberately stuck on himself.

Didn't you just take away the opportunity for Bi Jinhao to be a responsible PD, and actually did such a disgusting thing.

When Bi Jinhao stole his own ideas, he was able to pretend to be deaf and dumb.

The old hatred and hatred are intertwined, which makes Park Jung-hyuk's hair stand up.

He was not polite anymore, and said bluntly: "What does other people's programs have to do with me?" I want the budget of our program team now. This is an instruction from the Minister himself, and I won't agree to it if someone is playing tricks on it. ”

His eyes narrowed slightly, and only a dangerous glint gleamed from the crack like a grain of rice.

The gaze was so cold, with a madness that wanted to tear the enemy apart.

Jin Jiushan, who had always been domineering in the past, actually felt scared and cowered at this moment.

His tongue swirled in his mouth, and not a word of the reprimand, which had been prepared, came out.

When it came to the end, he suddenly chose to transfer. "That...... The budget is a decision made by the director. I...... I can't help it. ”

Park Jung-hyuk just looked at him like that, and he broke out in a cold sweat.

"Really?"

In just two words, in Jin Jiushan's heart at this time, it has the same weight as the gospel.

He nodded busily, "Of course, there is no way for us to disobey the director's order." So Zhenghyuk, you have to find the director of the bureau for the budget of your program team. ”

actually led to Min Wan-sik, which made Park Jung-hyuk's heart even more depressed.

The entire Arts Bureau from top to bottom didn't support him, and gave him a stumbling block.

He didn't believe it, these ghosts and ghosts could really crush him?

Lao Tzu will not give in, Lao Tzu has to pull out his teeth.

The budget of the program team must be made for you to spit out honestly.

Thinking of this, Park Jung-hyuk didn't bother to talk nonsense with Kim Jiu-san, so he got up and left.

Seeing that Park Jung-hyuk, who was as fierce as a vicious god, finally left, Kim Jiushan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

When I touched my head, it was all sweat.

Thinking of blaming the director of the bureau, Jin Jiushan was worried at the same time, but also comforted himself in a Q-like way.

"The Director should be able to fend him back, right? That's the director, after all. A small PD can still compete with the director? ”

The director's office is not very far, just upstairs.

Coming out of Kim Gyusan's office, Park Jung-hyuk went upstairs and went straight to the director's office.

He didn't knock on the door and went straight in. The appearance of the wind and fire scared Min Wanzhi who was working hard enough.

Anyone who dared to break into his office like this, he thought it was the president who came down to check it.

As a result, when I looked up, it was Park Jung-hyuk, and Min Wan-sik's old face instantly pulled down.

"What? Break in without knocking, are there any rules? ”

Park Jung-hyuk is angry, where will he pay attention to the superiority and humility.

"Director, I just want to ask, what about my program budget? said that it would be piloted during the Spring Festival. It's January now, and I can't afford to wait. ”

Min Wanzhi was really much tougher than Jin Jiushan, and pointed outside arrogantly.

"I don't want to hear anything about the budget now, you get out of here immediately, and I won't hold you accountable for trespassing."

Looking at the orange peel on the old guy's face, Park Jung-hyuk smiled happily.

He asked mockingly, "Is this the White Tiger Festival Hall or the Intelligence Bureau?" Or trespassing? How are you going to condemn me, Your Excellency? ”

"You ......"

Min Wanzhi didn't expect that this guy was not afraid of his anger, and he couldn't speak for a while.

Compared with his wolf Bèi, Park Jung-hyuk is much more comfortable.

He turned and walked to the couch in the back and sat down. He was still playing with his mobile phone in his hand, and his expression was extremely relaxed.

"Your Excellency, I don't have any other requests, and I don't ask for much. But the budget of the show, you have to give me an explanation. This is a plan formulated by the minister himself, and the people below are actually obstructing it. Cut...... Really, MBC is really a tradition that there is no superiority and inferiority. ”

What he meant was to say, you think I'm guilty of breaking into your office. But if you, Director Min, ignore the orders of the head of the ministry and withhold my budget and refuse to give it to me, is that considered contempt for your superiors?

Faced with Park Jung-hyuk's sharp teeth, Min Wan-sik was almost out of breath.

His old teeth were about to be crushed, and he gasped for a long time before he explained angrily: "The Arts Bureau has a fixed work plan, and it is not yet time to approve your budget, so of course it will be at the back." ”

"Hey, where are you going? Is it scheduled for next year? It's just something that can be solved with a signature from your big director. You shirk it like this, I have to doubt your intentions, Director. ”

Park Jung-hyuk immediately turned his face and bit it tightly.

"You bastard!"

Min Wan-sik finally broke out.

He pointed at Park Jung-hyuk and drooled.

"Do you still have organizational discipline in your eyes? Are you still not an employee of MBC? Questioning the company's work arrangement, are you ignoring the company's rules? ”

Park Jung-hyuk was not afraid of him, so he jumped up and was half a head taller than him.

"I don't think it's the organizational discipline of the company, it's the organizational discipline of your Director Min, right? Why, is the Arts Bureau your hall? My budget for the program was set at the end of last year, and the new financial plan was only formulated after New Year's Day, so it didn't matter at all. Is it reasonable for you to tell me now that I am behind others? ”

Park Jung-hyuk is young, physical, and vigorous.

When it comes to quarrels, how can Min Wanzhi, a panting and half-dead person, be his opponent?

"Hmph, I think it's your Director Min's personal vendetta, right? You wholeheartedly want Bi Jinhao to take on this responsibility PD. But I robbed it, so I was unwilling, right? The entire Arts Bureau is looking at it, and my plan is many times better than Bi Jinhao's. You are stuck with the budget to me, and there is no honor for MBC in your eyes. ”

Park Jung-hyuk's big mouth was next to his ear, and every word was like being knocked out with the big bell of Gyeongbokgung Palace, which shook Min Wan-sik's eyes and ears.

Dizzy, he had long since lost his mind and blurted out. "Where are you better than Bi Jinhao? Why is it responsible for the spring adaptation? It is MBC's mistake to put someone like you in the position. I'm going to put it here today, you don't want to get the budget for the show until February. ”

After finishing speaking, Min Wanzhi finally let out a cloud of evil anger in his heart.

When my heart is comfortable, I vaguely feel as if I have done something stupid.

When I looked up again, I saw Park Jung-hyuk standing far away, holding a mobile phone in his hand, with a weird smile on his face.

Before he could figure it out, he saw Park Jung-hyuk's finger pressed down.

Then, the conversation between the two just now actually popped up from the mobile phone and filled every corner of the office.

Listening to the recording, Min Wanzhi's face was like earth, and he completely lost the ability to act.

Park Jung-hyuk shook his phone triumphantly, and he was in control.

"Oh yes, MBC's director of the Arts and Performing Arts cracked down on dissidents, withheld budgets, and directed new programs to miscarry; But he strongly supported his cronies and did not hesitate to ruin the company's plans for this. ”

Speaking of this, he winked at Min Wan-sik, even his nostrils mocking.

"Congratulations, Director Min, you're making headlines. I'm sure this recording, all the media will be interested. ”

In just an instant, Min Wanzhi was cold all over his body, and he felt the coming of the end in a trance.

He finally understood that Park Jung-hyuk was deliberately making such a fuss just now, and even broke in without knocking on the door, just to provoke him.

And in his rage, he completely lost his mind, and what he said did not have been thought about at all.

As a result, he fell into Park Jung-hyuk's calculations and was caught by him.

As long as the thought of Park Jung-hyuk poking this recording out, Min Wan-sik will go crazy.

He is not from a good background, and he has been working in MBC for more than 30 years before finally sitting on the throne of a powerful director.

He was absolutely sure that once this matter came to light, he would definitely get out.

No matter how Park Jung-hyuk ends, he won't be happy.

As soon as he thought about it, he suddenly grew a lot older.

Bent over his waist and weak, he discussed: "Okay, I'll give you the budget for the show, and you destroy this recording." ”

Park Jung-hyuk is not a novice who has just entered society, where would he believe him so lightly.

"Your Excellency, you'd better sign first. As for this recording, hey, I'm sorry, I shook my hand just now, and I actually sent it out. But don't worry, the people who receive it are my dearest. You're good, I'm good, I'm fine, I'm sure nothing happened. You don't care who my loved ones are, do you? ”

Looking at Park Jung-hyuk's yin and yang weirdness, Min Wan-sik tore him apart, tore him apart, threw him to the ground, spit on him, sprinkled feces and urine, and then burned him with fire.

It's a pity that he can only think like this in his heart, but he doesn't dare to act rashly.

Park Jung-hyuk has made it very clear.

As long as he is obedient and doesn't think about retaliation, then it's fine.

Otherwise, the recording would be a ticking time bomb that would allow him to follow the unlucky incriminating evidence.

Min Wanzhi finally walked to the position of the director, where would he choose a dog leash lightly.

So he angrily ripped through the budget statement and signed his name.

Then, he threw the report in front of Park Jung-hyuk.

"You go, I don't want to see you."

Park Jung-hyuk grinned as he picked up the budget statement and snapped his fingers at Min Wan-sik.

"Thank you, Lord Chief, for your kindness, and have a great weekend."

With that, he walked away.

Min Wanzhi was left alone, holding his chest with his hands, feeling bursts of colic. (To be continued.) )