Chapter 200: This is not the president I want
In Jung Sung-hyun's impression, the president of a company is the highest decision-maker, and his daily work should be to eat, drink, socialize, and have something embarrassing with a beautiful female secretary when he has nothing to do.
That's what a president should do!
I don't know that I haven't stopped since I became the president, let alone what happened to the female secretary. The female secretary has, and she is very beautiful, but she always looks like a gentle big sister next door, looking at you with the eyes of a little brat, and she may not be able to get off the hand of anyone.
Han Jiaren's approach once made Zheng Chengxian very dissatisfied, thinking that she was not doing her job properly and did not have the consciousness that a female secretary should have.
Full of resentment, he watched Han Jiaren's swaying figure disappear at the door, and a sense of powerlessness arose in his heart. Although she did not forcibly interfere with herself, her knife called 'Gentle' kept scratching, and she would not give up until she carved him into a satisfactory shape.
A depressed Jung Sung-hyun first dialed Kim Kyu-tae's phone.
"President Zheng, the pilot episode has been filmed, when do you think the promotion will start?" As soon as the phone was connected, Kim Kui-tae was not verbose and went straight to the point.
"You bring the filmed episodes, and let's go to KBS together to let those 'big men' take a look," Jung Sung-hyun replied listlessly.
"Okay, we'll see you on TV!" After saying that, he hung up the phone. Zheng Chengxian put on his coat and called Han Jiaren to go out together.
The weather in the first month of the year is unusually cold, and even the high sun does its best to emit light and heat, which does not make people feel much warmth.
Wrapped tightly around the scarf around his neck, Zheng Chengxian sighed sadly: "Why do I have to go out to work on such a cold day as my president?" After saying that, she got into the car in frustration, and Han Jiaren stood aside and watched with her mouth covered and chuckled.
"This is for you," Han Jiaren took out a warm object from his pocket and handed it to Zheng Chengxian.
When I took it, it turned out to be a warm baby, with a vague aroma on it.
Zheng Chengxian glanced at Han Jiaren resentfully: "Nuna, even this can't warm the cold in my heart"
"Virtue!" Han Jiaren glanced at her with disdain, stepped on the accelerator, and the Land Rover let out a low roar and walked away......
In the KBS screening room, Jung Sung-hyun sat in a dimly lit room with the relevant person in charge of the TV station, watching the pilot episode intently.
Perhaps influenced by his script, the plot is a little different from what I remember. In general, there are no changes, but there are a lot fewer consistent love scenes in Korean TV dramas, the camera is more focused on the tasks of the protagonists, the story is more compact, and the plot is gripping.
"President Chung is the No. 1 writer in Korea and the world. It's also handy to write about spy warfare."
The one who spoke was Yoo Seong-jae, the head of the KBS drama department, and the old man was already sixty years away, but he looked like he was about 50 when he was well-maintained. He is just here to accompany him, after all, with Zheng Chengxian's current status, he can't be neglected.
"Minister Liu has won the award, after all, I am just talking on paper and all speculation, and it is these ...... that are really admirable" Zheng Chengxian pointed to the screen with emotion. I thought of the thick pile of information that Quan Shihe handed over to him.
"President Zheng seems to know a lot about this, and if you don't know, you think it's the screenwriter's personal experience," Yoo Castle said jokingly.
"Minister Liu, I don't have a flying broom or the One Ring."
"Hehe, that's that. President Zheng is really funny," Liu Chengzai smiled and didn't continue to ask, he was just curious, and there was no need to make people unhappy.
"Minister Liu, I believe you can also see that our PT attaches great importance to this TV series" Han Jiaren said softly:
"The reason why we chose KBS is also because we had a good cooperation before. You can see the quality of the drama, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is completely worthy of the words 'South Korea's first spy war drama'"
"Of course, Writer Zheng's script and Director Kim's shooting skills are combined, and there is no reason why the drama should not be popular"
"Then we need a lot of support from KBS in terms of publicity," Jung Sung-hyun held out his hand to Yoo Seong-jae.
"No problem. I have already discussed this with the president, and he also agreed to cooperate vigorously and strive to do a good job in our first spy war drama in South Korea."
The two hands were clasped together......
"Chengxian, why do you want such a low price? PT doesn't make much money at all at this price"
The issue of cooperation with IRIS was discussed very quickly, incredibly fast.
Because the price that Jung Sung-hyun wants is lower than everyone imagined, so low that Han Jiaren impatiently questioned it before she got out of KBS, in her opinion, it is really incomprehensible to spend so much investment but not make money and may even lose money.
"Yes, President Zheng, isn't this equivalent to giving money to KBS for nothing? They didn't invest in the first place, and now they can say that they have taken a big advantage by getting this show at such a price. I really can't understand your thoughts" Kim Kyu-tae was also puzzled, and he was still a little dissatisfied in his heart, because his remuneration was linked to these.
Jung Sung-hyun smiled and didn't speak, and only opened his mouth to explain when he arrived at the parking lot.
"Don't be in a hurry. Of course, I have my reasons for doing so. Director Kim, don't worry about your remuneration, I won't treat you badly" Of course, Jung Sung-hyun knew that asking for such a low price would shrink Kim Kyu-tae's income, so he appeased him first.
Kim Kui-tae was a little embarrassed to say this: "President Zheng, I'm ...... I didn't mean that."
"I know, but please forgive me, if you help me make such a good TV series, I don't have any income. Can't outsiders say I'm Grande? As he spoke, Zheng Chengxian took out a check from his pocket that had been prepared a long time ago and handed it over.
Jin Kuitai took it and looked at it, the long number instantly resolved the resentment in his heart, his face turned red, and he didn't know what to say.
"Take it, it's what you earned. Supposedly I should have given it to you after the shoot, but ...... You probably won't run away with the money, will you? Jung Sung-hyun stared at Kim Kyu-tae seriously, and his solemn expression made it impossible to guess whether he was serious or joking.
"Chengxian!" Han Jiaren reproached softly.
I know that he is joking, but some jokes that are inappropriate will have the opposite effect.
"Haha, just kidding, kidding" Jung Sung-hyun laughed and patted Kim Kyu-tae on the shoulder.
Kim Kyu-tae breathed a sigh of relief, and his embarrassed expression disappeared in a blink of an eye. It's the first time I've been asked such a question after so many years in the industry, and I'm embarrassed that I don't know how to answer it, but fortunately it's a joke.
"President Zheng's joke really scared me," Kim Kui-tae wiped his head, feeling that the young man in his 20s in front of him was crazy and very difficult to serve.
"In terms of TV dramas, I still need Director Jin to bother a lot, now everything is ready, just watch your shooting"
Kim Kyu-tae nodded solemnly: "Then I'll go first, there are still many things to be busy with"
"That's not going to happen—"
Jung Sung-hyun waved goodbye to him. (To be continued.) )