Chapter 639: Night Meeting Huang Donghyuk
What is Ethics?
In order to realize the lofty ideals in his heart, a person disregards the feelings of others, and even a little unscrupulous, and only wants to achieve his own goals. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Is this moral?
Otherwise, what he did was indeed very magnificent, and it was not for his own selfish interests at all.
But if you have the final say, he doesn't care about his partner's feelings and only thinks about his own business, is this moral?
Jung Sung-hyun sat on the toilet, twisting his eyebrows and thinking for a long time.
There was a slight knock on the door.
"President Zheng, I'm really sorry to disturb you so early." Kong Liu's words sounded ashamed, but this shame did nothing to help Zheng Chengxian change his mood.
Anyone who sleeps well and is suddenly woken up will not be in a good mood.
Not to mention chasing directly to the bathroom door.
I know what I'm pooping in?
Would you like to come in and talk to me?
Zheng Chengxian rolled his eyes, scratching his unkempt hair and was depressed.
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"Boom~~"
A dull flushing sounded, Zheng Chengxian stood up and tied the bathrobe on his body, and opened the bathroom door with the head of the chicken coop unpleasantly.
"I'm really sorry for Jung Sung-hyun!"
Kong Liu stood up with the middle-aged man and bowed in apology.
Although he was very unhappy, Zheng Chengxian returned the gift.
"Kong Liu Xi, haven't you already made an appointment? Why are you in such a hurry? ā
Zheng Chengxian muttered in annoyance, kicked and pulled his slippers and sat down opposite the two, picked up the cigarette on the coffee table and lit one.
"I also know it's a little early~" Kong Liu scratched his head and replied embarrassedly: "But I really can't wait, you don't know how long I've been running for this movie." ā
"Yes, Writer Zheng, we are also too eager to rush over overnight. And please don't be surprised. The glasses man next to him also helped.
The obviously flushed faces of the two of them and the smell of alcohol on their bodies made Zheng Chengxian can't help muttering in his heart: These two people can't help but drink and fly over as soon as they pat their heads, right?
"Huang Donghyukxi doesn't need to be so polite, just call me Chengxian." Zheng Chengxian forced himself to show a pleasant expression, but he couldn't wait to throw the two of them down from the 23rd floor.
"Originally, my brother and I were drinking and chatting, and we talked about you while chatting. Brother said that I like the scripts and novels you wrote very much, and I thought it wouldn't be bad for a few hours anyway, just...."
The two of them were really drunk.
What is this?
Are you crazy about getting drunk across the ocean?
Jung Sung-hyun couldn't laugh or cry.
But even if you are reluctant, people have already come, and it is not good to bomb out. I could only cheer up and ask Hwang Dong-hyuk, "Did you bring the script?" ā
"Here!"
Hwang Dong-hyuk took out a stack of papers from his arms and handed it over, Jung Sung-hyun reached out to take it, and there was still a trace of body temperature on the crumpled paper.
We fought all the way, not to change the world, but not to let the world change us! ā
As soon as he opened the script, the first sentence that caught his eye was this, and Zheng Chengxian couldn't help but applaud secretly.
The screenplay is based on the novel of the same name by writer Kong Zhiyong.
It tells the story of how from 2000 to 2005, the principal of the Gwangju Welfare School for the Disabled, together with more than a dozen teachers, abused and sexually assaulted deaf and mute students in the school for five years.
The real and ugly evils are all the more shocking after the writer's clever touch.
Just through the words, Zheng Chengxian felt extremely depressed, and there was a nowhere to vent anger in his chest. Kong Liu and Huang Donghyuk didn't speak, they were all carefully observing his expression, and their expressions became more and more happy.
"Smack~"
The script was slammed on the coffee table, Zheng Chengxian closed his eyes and didn't speak, and the knuckles of his fists clenched hard turned white.
After a long time, he slowly opened his eyes, and his eyes were cold.
"Hwang Dong Hyuk, how much money do you need?"
glanced at Kong Liu in surprise, and Huang Donghyuk's eyes lit up:
"I haven't done further calculations, but a conservative estimate is between two and three billion."
Zheng Chengxian silently calculated and nodded:
"Not much!"
Then he said: "In this way, you first have a good calculation with Kong Liuxi, and then report a number to me." I'll call back to South Korea, and then you can contact Shin Seok-hwan, the vice president of PT. ā
The two looked at each other, looking a little hesitant, and Zheng Chengxian added an explanation:
"I still have something to deal with here in Japan, and I can't get out for a while. Don't worry.,I like the book very much.ć Since you haven't found an investor yet, let me do it, and I can do my part in this matter. ā
"That's great!"
Kong Liu stood up excitedly and hugged Hwang Dong-hyuk, who was also excited, before turning to Jung Sung-hyun and shaking his hands vigorously: "Thank you Sung-hyun xi, thank you for supporting us." ā
"Don't be so polite."
Jung Sung-hyun replied with a smile:
"I told you before that I'm both a writer and a businessman. Of course, I won't miss out on things that can make money. I am very optimistic about this "The Crucible", and I believe it will be a movie that has both word-of-mouth and box office. ā
"Hmm!"
Kong Liu grabbed Zheng Chengxian's hand tightly and nodded vigorously:
"I won't let you down."
"I'm absolutely convinced of that."
Glancing at Hwang Dong-hyuk, Jung Sung-hyun smiled kindly: "Director Huang's strength is second to none in the whole of South Korea, coupled with Kong Yoo-xi's performance, it is difficult for the movie to become popular." ā
After saying that, the three of them laughed at the same time. The difference is that Zheng Chengxian has a ceremonial smile, while Kong and Huang are more ambitious.
"That's right~"
Zheng Chengxian remembered something, and asked again:
"As I said, I don't have time to go back to Korea recently, so everything about the movie needs to be prepared by yourself. I'll just pay for it and deal with the troubles you can't handle, and I'll not interfere with anything else. No problem, right? ā
Kong and Huang glanced at each other again, and Huang Donghe couldn't tell whether he praised or derogated:
"It turns out that the rumors are all true!"
Zheng Chengxian's words without a head and tail surprised him, and he couldn't help asking:
"What rumors?"
"In the film and television industry, there is such a ranking. It is the ranking of actors, directors, and investors who are most willing to cooperate with each other. ā
Kong Liu smiled and explained:
"Chengxian, as an investor, is on the list. People who have worked with them say that you are the best boss to get along with, just give money, and never point fingers. Originally, my brother and I were still a little suspicious, but now that I look at it, it's really like this. ā
"Hehe, I'm just lazy."
Jung Sung-hyun is a person who does not boast, and the good things others say always make him uncomfortable, so he rubs his nose and his face is a little hot.
"Since the matter has been discussed, Brother Dong He and I won't disturb your rest, let's leave first."
Glancing at Huang Donghyuk, Kong Liu turned his head and said to Zheng Chengxian.
"Well, I won't delay your time." Zheng Chengxian stood up and replied with a smile: "It can be seen that both you and Director Huang are impatient." It looks like I don't want to delay for a minute. ā
Kong and Huang smiled awkwardly again, and without hesitation, they stood up and walked out, and Zheng Chengxian followed behind. After arriving at the door, he said to the two of them: "If there is anything difficult for the local government, you can call me." ā
"Definitely, definitely!"
The two of them nodded and bowed again.
Jung Sung-hyun returned the salute and closed the door of the hotel. Looking at the bright sky outside, wrapped in his bathrobe, kicked and pulled his slippers and trotted back to the bedroom. (To be continued.) )