South Korea's economic development is very interesting, and since the financial crisis of 1998, the government has strongly supported the development of entertainment culture. On the one hand, it is to launder money for those big conglomerates, and on the other hand, it is to revive the economy.

That's right, it's reviving the economy. Since the development of Korean entertainment culture, it has become one of the indispensable industries in the country, and on average, three out of ten people are engaged in jobs related to the entertainment industry, and the profits contained in this are all attractive.

But here I want to explain that under the guidance of Chinese Confucianism, Koreans are more advocating the spirit of reading and reading high. To put it bluntly, in addition to those real artists in the entertainment industry, the rest of the actors, singers, and IDOL are actors in the eyes of many Koreans with a bit of status, and even ordinary doctors and teachers have a higher status than them.

And the fat man in front of Kim Tae-hee is one of them, the other party was born at the bottom, but he has education and social status. If it weren't for Kim Tae-hee's background of graduating from Seoul National University, plus the rich dad on the other side, the fat man wouldn't have said these at all, and he would have taken off his pants without saying a word.

"Come, Tae-hee XI, I would like to give you a drink." The fat man stared at Kim Tae-hee's delicate face with burning eyes and said proudly.

Kim Tae-hee glanced at the man behind him, and after seeing that the other party nodded slightly, he picked up the cup with a smile and nodded to the fat man, and took a sip of himself. After some clichés, she had gotten the information she wanted.

The fat man and Zheng Xunkuo of SIDUSHQ are friends, and it should be said that they are more than friends. Zheng Xunkuo, who is holding the actors and resources in his hand, will inevitably encounter some things that require the use of SK, and the fat man is his reliance. As for how to get the fat man to agree to his request, just look at the scene in front of him.

Money and beautiful women, how many people have died for it.

"Taixi XI, you see the time is almost up, let's have an in-depth exchange in another place." Three rounds of drinking. After seeing that Kim Tae-hee's attitude didn't seem to be as enthusiastic as before, the fat man rubbed his thighs and said unhurriedly.

Kim Tae-hee subconsciously wanted to answer, but the hand on her shoulder made her understand that it seemed that today's matter was over.

"That's it, our family Tae-hee still has an itinerary tomorrow, so I'll be here today." The man takes off his cap. Raising his head and said unhurriedly: "I hope that the next time we meet, Minister Gao will be able to talk and laugh like this." ”

"What the are you talking about!" The fat man's face turned cold, and he slapped the table and reprimanded loudly: "Kim Tae-hee, take care of your people." ”

"That's what I want to say." Kim Tae-hee pursed his lips and chuckled, squeezed the hand of the man behind him and rubbed it on his face, and said in a coquettish voice: "Let's go, I did so well this time, shouldn't I be rewarded with something." ”

"Slave, you're not suitable for being coquettish." An inexplicable embarrassment flashed across the man's baby face. With a look of pressure, he said: "It's quite unharmonious!" ”

"Can I understand that you are crossing the river and demolishing the bridge?" Kim Tae-hee was stunned for a moment, then stood up and said with a look of resentment.

Seeing that he was ignored by the two, the fat man suddenly became angry, he squinted his eyes and looked at the man, then looked at the well-behaved Kim Tae-hee, and sneered for no reason.

In the private room next to the box, Zheng Xunkuo hung up the phone with a dull face. I have just received a notice that the head of SK Telecom in Seoul, South Korea, held a board meeting. A notice was issued. LOEN will be packaged and transferred to Citrine.P at a very high price. But that's not the point. Park Ji-sub's bastard succeeded, and I don't know how, he directly found their top leader.

But he immediately reacted, since Park Ji-sub had achieved his goal, why did he want Kim Tae-hee to come to see that dead fat man...... Zheng Xunkuo's face changed, and he hurriedly opened the door and looked next door. Then there was a 'bang'.

"Minister Gao, are you alright?"

Looking at the person flying out of the box, Zheng Xunkuo ran up with a frightened face and squatted down and asked quickly.

'Ahem' The fat man coughed and stood up with Zheng Xunkuo's support, looking at the baby-faced boy who came out of it with a resentful expression.

"Idiot, you can't get stuck with me because you have a lot of power. I still want to play the unspoken rules, and I don't want to find out how Citrine.P got started. Park Ji-sub moved his wrist, strolled out of the box and said with a sneer: "Ouch, isn't this Minister Zheng, what a coincidence!" ”

"Chairman Park, you're still as annoying as ever." Zheng Xun glanced at the fat man who was very embarrassed, and said with a cold face.

"I'm not afraid of being hated, I'm afraid that I'm obviously annoying, but I can't do anything about the other party." Park Ji-sub got out of the way, hugged Kim Tae-hee behind him in his arms, and turned around and walked unhurriedly with a group of bodyguards, and said mockingly: "Using someone who doesn't understand the entertainment industry as a gunman, you are playing a trick quite slippery." ”

Looking at Park Ji-sub and his party who disappeared into the corridor, Jung Hoon-kuo punched the wall next to him. This time the loss was huge, and it was even said that the loss was lost.

"Minister Zheng, you have found me a good errand." The fat man, who had been silent, wiped the blood stains on his face and said viciously.

"You idiot, don't you even know Park Ji-sub standing in front of you?"

As if stimulated by something, Zheng Xunkuo turned his head and looked at the fat man with a resentful expression and scolded: "Wait to be dismissed, Xiba!" Invested so much in you, it's all wasted. ”

"What do you mean?" The fat man seemed to realize something, and asked in a deep voice to suppress the anger in his heart.

"What you uncle, get out of here!" Zheng Xunkuo didn't bother to explain to this fat man, so he pushed the other party away and strode away.

The fat man was stunned for a moment, then grabbed Zheng Xunkuo's arm with his backhand and shouted loudly: "Minister Zheng, to make it clear, I listened to your suggestion to make this request to Citrine.P, and now that the incident has happened, you want to get out like this?" ”

"Put your fucking stinky fart, you want to play other people's artists, what's the matter with me." Zheng Xunkuo raised his eyebrows and scolded without hesitation: "Your big boss has already made a verbal agreement with others, and he will return to the press conference in two days, you are waiting to be liquidated, idiot." ”

Suddenly the fat man was stupid, he swallowed his saliva, and asked in surprise: "Where did the news come from, why don't I know." ”

"President LOEN personally called me, Kim Guangyao convened the board of directors, and unanimously approved, do you really think Citrine.P is a brokerage company? Go back and read more newspapers, and don't fucking think about women all day, stupid. Zheng Xun said with a quick smile: "Let go, I don't have time for your ink, I still have a lot of things to do." ”

"Damn, you bastard."

The fat man finally understood who he had provoked, and after looking at the man in front of him who had always been very obedient to him, he suddenly exploded! A fist hit it......

DOWNSTAIRS IN THE HOTEL, RAIN SAT IN THE CAR AND LOOKED AT THE NANNY CAR LEAVING IN THE DISTANCE, AND SILENTLY STARTED THE CAR AND LEFT SLOWLY. (To be continued.) )

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