After Zhang Heng hung up Lin Yun'er's phone, he called Ye Hui in the hotel again, telling him that he was going to implement the poaching plan.

"Dig whom?" Ye Hui wondered.

Zhang Heng said: "Girlhood! ”

"Girls' Generation?" Ye Hui was a little confused, and after reacting, he was stunned: "Girlhood!" ”

"Yes, do you have questions?" Zhang Heng asked.

Ye Hui smiled bitterly: "Boss, this Girls' Generation is not easy to dig, they are now popular, digging up Girls' Generation, at least one or two hundred million dollars will be wasted, is it worth it?" ”

"I didn't ask you to poach the whole team, just one!" Zhang Heng said.

Ye Hui breathed a sigh of relief, if he only dug one, it shouldn't be too wronged, but he has been in the entertainment industry all the year round, and after serving as the general manager of Nirvana Media Group, although he feels struggling every time, he still often pays attention to the foreign entertainment industry in his mind.

The commercial value of Korean Girls' Generation is very amazing, it is another powerful impact of the Korean singer girl group landing on the American territory for the first time, the last time the Korean girl group Wonder-Girls, after a song of "Nobody" as a stepping stone, became popular all over Southeast Asia, and once reached the top of the song ranking on the Yutubi website, but when it landed in the American entertainment industry, it still ended in failure, and now Girls' Generation is highly expected by the Korean people, and its popularity has been rising in recent years. The next album is obviously going to hit the two major markets of the United States and Japan, and all aspects can be said to be very prepared, and poaching one of the Girls' Generation team members at this time is undoubtedly a devastating blow.

Besides, poaching just one doesn't seem to have any commercial value to exploit, unless it's ......

Ye Hui thought of the face of the Girls' Generation team, and couldn't help blurting out: "It won't be Lin Yun'er, right?" ”

"You know her, too?" Zhang Heng was a little surprised.

"I know, of course I know, I was just named the most beautiful goddess in Asia a while ago, and there are very few natural beauties who can be found in an environment with a developed plastic surgery industry like South Korea, and this Lin Yuner is one, so it has won the attention of many people, and her popularity is very high!" Ye Hui explained.

Zhang Heng sighed: "It's her." ”

Ye Hui thought for a while, and asked blankly: "What are you doing digging her?" ”

"Filming!" Zhang Heng said, and then hung up the phone directly.

From Ye Hui's tone, Zhang Heng had roughly guessed that this incident of digging the corner of the wall was definitely more difficult, and it was also a valuable digging of the wall.

After all, Girls' Generation is popular, and the popular Lin Yun'er is being dug up, which is like beating a snake and hitting seven inches, and the life span of this team has basically been predicted in advance.

Zhang Heng thought of Lin Yun'er and began to imagine a movie suitable for her.

"Image, Temperament, Age......"

Zhang Heng was interested in filming, so he opened the document and prepared to start from these three aspects to develop a branch line and tailor a movie for Lin Yuner.

Since winning the Oscar for Best Director, Zhang Heng's eagerness to make money and make movies has gradually weakened, and now, in addition to the necessary commercial elements, Zhang Heng will also consider some other things to join.

Inspiration began to be continuously developed, developed and developed from the three words Lin Yuner.

In terms of appearance, Lin Yuna is definitely not related to some movies that can stimulate men's hormones, so a simple and very common theme has been preliminarily formulated, the pure love series of movies.

"You at the Table"?

Zhang Heng remembered the love movie starring Zhou Dongyu in his previous life, and after thinking about it, he rejected it, such a beautiful looking tablemate, don't talk about others, just say Zhang Heng himself, I'm afraid I can't substitute it......

"To Youth"?

No, it's too dull, and the highlights are too weak, maybe you can consider it ten years ago, but now, it's not good.

Zhang Heng opened the document and stared at the blank page carefully, he wanted to see a flower in the document, but in fact, except for making his eyes more sour, there was no sense of picture at all.

If you can't figure it out, you don't think about it anymore, close the computer, and Zhang Heng fell asleep with his head up.

The next day, when Zhang Heng was having breakfast in the hotel lobby, Tranquility walked in from outside.

"Hey, tomorrow afternoon's ticket, do you have any other dates in Korea? If you have a date, go to the appointment, and if you don't, you will return to China on time tomorrow! Tranquility said, handing the ticket and ID card and passport in his hand to Zhang Heng.

After Zhang Heng took it, he put it aside, snapped his fingers, and asked the waiter of the hotel to prepare a breakfast for Tranquility, and then asked, "So fast, didn't you say that you would play for two more days when you first came?" ”

"Don't play, the order has been placed, the logistics will arrive in the next two days, and the store is still busy!" Tranquility glanced at Zhang Heng and said absentmindedly.

Zhang Heng didn't speak, he was watching the play.

That's right, it's just watching a play.

In the lobby of this five-star hotel, in addition to the dining place where Zhang Heng and Tranquility are located, there are many entertainment facilities for people to use under the warm lampshade not far away, and at the service desk in the hotel lobby, a group of rich second generations with perverse expressions and presumptuous behavior are stopping a beautiful waiter, giggling and teasing.

Zhang Heng thought it was funny, leaned back in his chair, held a glass of hot milk, and began to drink it slowly while watching it with relish.

Tranquility was curious, and also turned her head to look at it.

The rich second generation of those who wore famous brands were doing something to the beautiful waitress, who was struggling to endure it because of his profession, but his eyes were red, and he was obviously on the verge of collapse.

At this moment, a group of people walked in from outside the hall, seemingly discussing business, a middle-aged man in formal clothes, leading a group of people to talk cordially with several foreign customers.

While the conversation was being happy, the brows of several foreigners suddenly wrinkled, and following their line of sight, the middle-aged man looked over suspiciously, and saw a group of rich second-generation waiters flirting with hotel waiters, and suddenly became furious, stepped forward, and kicked on the buttocks of one of the most arrogant young people.

The young man was struggling, flirting with the new beautiful waitress, he was kicked in the ass, almost fell into a dog eating shit, turned around, opened his mouth and scolded, but when he saw the middle-aged man, he was like a mouse seeing a cat, his face was blue and red for a while, and finally he said dejectedly: "Dad." ”

"Get out, how far are you going to get me!" The middle-aged man was panting and angry, he was the owner of this five-star hotel, and he brought customers here today, just to pull some investment and set up another second store for the hotel, but he didn't expect to see this scene as soon as he came, looking at the expressions of those foreign customers, he was obviously very dissatisfied with this phenomenon in front of his eyes.

The middle-aged man was also very dissatisfied, so then, after settling down with the customer, he not only reprimanded his son, but also reprimanded his friends, and then, something unexpected happened to Zhang Heng, the waitress who was molested was questioned by the boss, and claimed that the other party was entertaining people in the hotel, messing around, and wanted to fire the waitress.

The waitress didn't dare to refute, but her tears poured down as if she didn't want money.

Tranquility witnessed the incident and was very unhappy, "Are rich people like this?" ”

After speaking, he glanced at Zhang Heng.

Originally, Zhang Heng was still calm, as an ordinary onlooker.

But at this time, being provoked by tranquility, I was suddenly unhappy.

What does it mean that rich people are like this?

These two turtle father and son also deserve to be called rich?

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