Chapter 2: Success is Not Easy [Part 14]

Because of the relationship between the upper and lower levels in Korean society, the gap between the upper and lower levels is very large.

Therefore, the kung fu of shaving and slapping horses is also on the surface.

Even when other people saw it, they didn't feel ashamed.

Unlike the Chinese, everything pays attention to connotation, even if it is a horse fart, it is just like art.

So when Park Jung-hyuk pretended to be very serious, it instantly inspired Jang Shenghuai's sense of victory and defeat.

He really thought that what he was in front of him was a reckless boy who didn't know how to be sophisticated.

But such thoughts only make him feel happy.

Because his status is too high, when he used to fight boxing with others, he was allowed to do so.

He couldn't enjoy it at all, and those flattering words were as disgusting as flies in his mouth.

Well, now that you're facing a silly kid, you can finally show your boxing prowess.

Park Jung-hyuk's acting skills are still very passable, staring at Zhang Shenghuai for a while, and suddenly shouted: "Minister, you have to be careful, I'm going to make a move." ”

Zhang Shenghuai didn't dare to relax for a moment, but his mouth was not forgiving.

"Stinky boy, can you only talk with your mouth?"

It's all here, what else can Park Jung-hyuk do?

With a shout, he rushed forward with a wave of his fist.

Looking at his posture, it was like a tiger pounced on food, and he had no intention of staying strong.

Seeing this scene, Kim Tae-ho was frightened.

kept scolding in his heart, "You bastard boy, I let you play with the minister, not let you really fight." ”

Seeing Park Jung-hyuk "go all out", Jang Seung-huai came to the spirit.

He shouted "Good time", and then jumped and avoided the point backwards.

It just so happened that Park Jung-hyuk's fist slashed in front of his eyes, and the general did not touch.

Seeing that Park Jung-hyuk was exhausted, Jang Seung-hyuk seized the opportunity and hit Park Jung-hyuk in the chin with a left hook.

Park Jung-hyuk hurriedly swung his hands and finally blocked Jang Seung-huai's killer blow.

As a result, he mixed garlic under his own feet and fell out of the way.

Seeing that his killing move didn't work, Zhang Shenghuai smiled even happier.

"Kid is good, he reacts very quickly."

Park Jung-hyuk got up from the floor and was full of slander.

If he hadn't deliberately drawn a big arc with his fist just now, the first punch would have hit Zhang Shenghuai.

After standing firmly, he deliberately pretended to be dissatisfied, and said in shame: "Hmph, it didn't count just now." It's been a long time since I've practiced before I almost let you succeed, Minister. I'm not welcome to do the following. ”

With that, he rushed forward again.

Still in the same situation, his "ferocious" punch was narrowly avoided by Zhang Shenghuai.

Kim Tae-ho's heart is about to jump out when he sees it.

But this time, he "couldn't dodge" and was hit on the cheek by Zhang Shenghuai's fist.

A heart-piercing pain came into his mind, causing Venus to pop up in front of Park Jung-hyuk's eyes.

Something went wrong with his balance nerves, and he sat on the ground.

With a successful blow, Zhang Sheng was proud.

"Stinky boy, you have a great mouth, and you are not my subordinates defeated?"

Park Jung-hyuk staggered to his feet, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said very unconvincingly: "This is just the beginning, the minister is careful, I have to do my best." ”

The skill of flattery is to be false and real, and it cannot be blindly fake.

If Park Jung-hyuk is beaten vigorously, then with Zhang Shenghuai's shrewdness, he will soon be able to find out.

So in the next fight, Park Jung-hyuk will also give Zhang Shenghuai a cold shot.

At the same time that the big minister who beat him fell, any suspicion was removed.

Of course, Park Jung-hyuk's fist was retracted. Otherwise, with his strength, he would be able to make Zhang Shenghuai faint with just one blow.

Compared with the three punches and two kicks that fell on Zhang Shenghuai, Park Jung-hyuk is much more miserable.

I don't know how many punches I have received on my unhandsome face, and my eyes are blue.

But every time he was knocked down, he quickly got up, shouted and disagreed, and continued to deal with Zhang Shenghuai.

Zhang Shenghuai hasn't exercised so happily for a long time, and he has been shouting happily.

The two fought for more than an hour.

Seeing Zhang Shenghuai sweating profusely, it was like washing. At the same time, the steps under his feet were swaying, and he was a little unsteady on his feet.

Park Jung-hyuk knew that the heat was almost over.

"Minister, it looks like I'm going to win."

Zhang Shenghuai's competitiveness is really not ordinarily strong.

It's almost out of breath, but it's still hard-mouthed.

"Hmph, that's it...... Just ...... With you kid? Come on, this time I'm ...... Whew...... I must let me lie on the ground. ”

Park Jung-hyuk rushed up again, his huge fist drew a perfect arc, and his head swung towards Zhang Shenghuai's head.

Zhang Shenghuai couldn't stand steadily, and his face changed when he saw his fists coming.

Unexpectedly, because he was unsteady on his feet, he stumbled under his feet, and as a result, he coincidentally and skillfully let Park Jung-hyuk's fist go around his head.

How can Zhang Shenghuai let go of this good opportunity?

He bent over his waist and swung his fist upwards and hit Park Jung-hyuk right on the chin.

There was a faint click, and Park Jung-hyuk thought that his brain had been knocked out of the heavenly spirit cover.

His eyes stared straight at the pitch-black ceiling, then slammed backwards onto the floor.

Just listening to the loud "bang", you know how hard he fell this time.

Zhang Shenghuai also had no strength and sat on the stage. His chin rested on his chest, and when he gasped, his saliva dripped down.

The coach on the side was very discerning and knew that the time had come.

Hurriedly ran up, stood between the two people, and shouted loudly: "I declare that Minister Zhang has won." ”

Hearing the verdict that he finally won, Zhang Shenghuai seemed to come back to life all of a sudden.

pushed Park Jung-hyuk and laughed very wantonly.

"Hahaha, stinky boy, I can't see it, I'm quite capable of fighting. But the ginger is still old and spicy, and you're too tender. ”

Park Jung-hyuk collapsed on the floor and smiled bitterly "helplessly".

"Sure enough, it's the minister, and I finally saw it today. But I'm not going to admit defeat, and when I go back and practice hard, I'm sure to win back. ”

Zhang Shenghuai seemed to have returned to his energetic youth, and laughed: "Okay, I'll wait for you here, see what you can do to win me?" ”

Kim Tae-ho ran up and carefully helped Jang Seung-huai up.

"Today I finally met your divine might, minister, and it is really amazing. I want to learn boxing, why don't you take me as an apprentice? ”

Zhang Shenghuai swept him contemptuously, and said as he walked: "You can't do it, it's too far behind, and you can't practice anymore." ”

After walking a short distance, he suddenly turned around and said to Park Jung-hyuk: "By the way, I heard Tae-ho say that you kid is very talented, and he has a lot of ideas for this spring adaptation." I'll be free tomorrow, so come to me with your plan. ”

After all the difficulties and dangers, isn't this what Park Jung-hyuk needs.

He lay on the floor, but with all his strength he replied, "Thank you, Minister, I promise you won't be disappointed." ”

Zhang Shenghuai had already gone away, and the last words came over.

"Go back and practice hard, and I'll have to fight you in the future."

When Jang Seung-hye and Kim Tae-ho disappeared here, Park Jung-hyuk got up on his feet.

He sat there in solitude, his head bowed deeply.

"Ahem...... Vomit...... Cough...... ...... vomit"

Every time I coughed, I vomited a stream of blood from my mouth.

In a few moments, a small stall formed in front of him.

He is not King Kong's incorruptible body, no matter how he fights, it's fine.

After being punched so much, it looks like my mouth full of teeth is about to fall out.

Even if it doesn't fall off, it will definitely bleed after it is loosened.

The left eye was blurry, and I couldn't see clearly.

And the cheekbones on both cheeks are also wooden, and you can faint painfully when you touch them.

Today, in order to be able to succeed, he really paid the price of blood and sweat.

Sitting there slumped, Park Jung-hyuk looked up at the sky with a sad smile on his face.

It's so hard to do something in this fucking world.

Beaten to death like a dog, but still having to say words of gratitude. Otherwise, even a dog would not be as alive as it would be.

At this moment, he remembered Kim Min-suk's threat again, as well as Son Ye-jin's tears.

Compared to the pain of that time, today's is nothing.

If it doesn't succeed, that humiliation may be suffered again.

He didn't want to live such a life for a moment.

He desperately needs that he can succeed, his brother can be safe, and he can protect himself well.

It's worth it to do it today.

Staggering back home, Park Jung-hyuk collapsed despite his exhaustion.

But in order to succeed yet, he can only support his body and work hard to complete the planning of "We Are Married".

The moon is tired, and the stars are going to sleep.

The sky in the east has already appeared white, and the pen in Park Jung-hyuk's hand still hasn't stopped.

When the hustle and bustle of the city dissipated the silence of the night, he solemnly put on a suit that he hadn't touched for a long time and walked out of the house firmly.

The plan in his hand was held tightly by him, and he didn't dare to relax for a moment.

This is the second time he has independently planned the show after "The Happiness of Ten Thousand Yuan".

This time, he didn't want to have another tragedy like "Ten Thousand Yuan of Happiness", so he made a wedding dress for others.

This time, he wanted to personally put the plan on Zhang Shenghuai's desk, and then use his own efforts to convince the head of the department.

As a program that has been proven by history to be successful, he firmly believes that "We Are Married" will definitely be able to move Zhang Shenghuai.

Responsibility PD, he must get his hands on it.

Finally standing at the door of the minister's office, Park Jung-hyuk took a deep breath and then knocked softly.

"Come in." A majestic order came from inside.

Park Jung-hyuk straightened his waist and carefully smoothed out every fold of his clothes. I checked my appearance a little through the glass window next to it, trying to make myself look more confident.

Then, he gently pushed open the door of fate. (To be continued.) )