Peninsula Entertainment Starts as a Writer

Chapter 203 From Secretary Kim's Gloves
Every time he sees Cui Xueli, Han Zidong will have a sense of violating the agreement. After all, the two of them had an agreement between a joke and the truth. He clearly agreed that when the other party grows hair fluttering, he will consider Do you want to accept the other party's confession?

And right now...

"Nai, we are close relatives."

After saying the word "closest relative", the sense of immorality in his heart eased a little.

Naturally, Gu Hara didn't believe it, not to mention Han Zidong's side, Cui Xueli's every move was like a close relative, but as a bystander, she still couldn't get too involved in the relationship between the two.

"By the way, what happened to the money issue you talked about before?"

Han Zidong was a little surprised, Gu Hara didn't know about this, so why was the other party so indifferent to him in the first place?

"Sulli, may I speak?"

Cui Xueli nodded slightly, she also wanted Gu Hara to help persuade Han Zidong, the money was really too much, she really couldn't take it.

Han Zidong briefly explained the original loan contract between the two of them.

"Oh?"

Goo Hara listened, her mouth opened wide, as if it could fit an egg.

Two people who have just met for a short time, one dares to take money, the other dares to accept money, the other dares to speak, and the other dares to believe, it's so simple!

She just felt a little unbelievable, and asked Cui Xueli again: "Really?"

Cui Xueli nodded: "Oni, help me persuade him, I can't accept so much money."

When Goo Hara looked at Han Zidong again, her gaze was a little more appreciative.

Although the other party has no emotional responsibility, but he really has nothing to say, 30% of the electronic and physical manuscript fees are given as he pleases. Just talking about this point, it is really not something ordinary people can do.

"Accept it, why don't you accept it? It's also thanks to your foresight, otherwise how would his career start."

"Oni~" Cui Xueli didn't expect that Goo Hara would support Han Zidong, and immediately became unhappy: "Why are you like this?"

"You just accept it. Didn't you always want to have a house of your own? With this manuscript fee, you will be closer to your goal."

"But……"

Cui Xueli was still hesitant.

"Accept it, consider it a coming-of-age gift from me... If it is used to buy a house, this money is definitely not enough." Han Zidong picked up the scarf and continued: "I may have to go to the company for a meeting , Aren't you going to help me tie the scarf?"

Cui Xueli thought about it. Anyway, there is still some time before the manuscript fee arrives, and it will not be too late for her to find a way. Anyway, she is not willing to collect so much money from Han Zidong.

She was willing to contribute money to help Han Zidong at the beginning, just because she wanted to help him, not because she wanted to get something in return, so she didn't want the relationship between them to be tied to money.

After taking the scarf, Cui Xueli waved: "Ouba, lower your head."

Han Zidong obeyed obediently.

The off-white scarf was draped around his neck, and it was changing shapes in Cui Xueli's hands.

Cui Xueli always gave up the current method of tying the scarf before reaching the last step, and repeatedly changed the method of tying the scarf, laughing from time to time, as if tying a scarf is an interesting game.

Looking at Cui Xueli's undisguised smile, Han Zidong couldn't help teasing: "Sulli, are you really an entertainer? Can an artist really show two rows of teeth and laugh like you?"

Cui Xueli flattened her mouth: "Then I will cry for you..."

While speaking, she clenched her hands into fists and raised them next to her cheeks: "Woooo~"

Han Zidong clapped his hands and bent over with a smile: "Mo, are you still a child?"

Goo Hara consciously didn't see it, turned on the pixel bird and started playing.

Within a few seconds, a mocking sound came from the phone. She dropped the phone and looked at Han Zidong dissatisfiedly: "Tell me, is this game you made specifically to make people angry?"

That's right, the core of the pixel bird is to abuse the heart, and the more the player plays, the more he abuses, the more he wants to play.

"Nu Na, next time you drop your phone, can you take a picture and post it on SNS, as a promotion for my game."

The more Han Zidong talked, the more he felt that it was feasible, and he tapped the air with his hand: "The name is this 'A member of the trendy girl group threw his phone angrily, and the reason was...'"

"ah!"

Goo Hara grabbed the ribbon on the table and slammed it hard: "You are really good at provoking people."

Seeing Han Zidong exaggeratedly rubbing the place touched by the ribbon, Goo Hara said angrily: "If you pay the endorsement fee, I can't think about it."

"No way, you are Kara, and you still want to be the endorsement of a small game like me?"

Han Zidong only thought that Goo Hara was joking.

Goo Hara looked a bit lonely: "What happened to Kara? Maybe once the 14-year contract expires, Kara will be disbanded."

"Inside?"

Han Zidong was a little puzzled. Although he didn't pay much attention to Kara, he vaguely remembered that Kara didn't form a group in 2016. After all, that year was the year when the contracts of the 09 girl group expired. A series of disbandment announcements declared the 09 girl group curtain down.

Cui Xueli took the initiative to explain: "Ouba, you may not know that Hora Oni and the others had a very unpleasant dispute with the company in 2011, which also aroused public attention.

Although everyone reconciled in the end, the distrust between each other is also growing. Maybe Zhiying and the others will quit Kara as soon as the contract expires. "

Han Zidong nodded. Although he didn't understand the details, he still made a rough guess.

In the final analysis, disputes between artists and companies are nothing more than the same. One is income settlement, and the other is travel arrangements. Among them, income settlement must account for the majority. This is also the core reason why many artists terminate their contracts.

Just like the SM company, don’t look at SM company’s treatment of artists in the future, but now it has a real notoriety. It is a black-hearted company that squeezes its artists. It’s not without reason that TVXQ, Super Junior, and Exo have frequently terminated their contracts. .

Because of the existence of slave contracts, the Fair Trade Commission repeatedly named SM and urged them to improve artists' slave contracts.

"Let's look forward. Well, you have to go solo. If you really can't do it, you have to practice your drawing skills in the past two years. When the time comes, you will sign with us to draw comics. Life is not only the stage. .”

"Nai," Goo Hara shook her head and smiled: "It's not unreasonable for you to be successful. It's also to promote fan modules, and to promote mobile games. In the end, I haven't forgotten your Lezhi comics. Just you With this professionalism, even if you switch careers to become an artist now, I believe you will be able to succeed."

"Forget it, I still like to rely on my talent to make a living."

"All right."

Cui Xueli finally tied the scarf: "Ouba, do you look good?"

Han Zidong looked down at the scarf, the two ends naturally drooped to his chest, and it seemed to be tied twice around his neck, but Cui Xueli's technique could not be seen at all from the outside.

"Quite good looking."

"Then have you learned it?"

Han Zidong smiled awkwardly: "No."

Cui Xueli asked: "Then what do you do when you go back?"

Han Zidong was a Muggle, and he gestured with both hands, a bit like a male character in a film and television drama about the late Qing Dynasty flicking his hair, simple and rude.

"What?" Cui Xueli smiled and shook her head: "It's so ugly."

While speaking, she untied Han Zidong's scarf again, and put it on herself: "I'll demonstrate it to you a few times, you're so smart, I'm sure you'll know it at first sight."

Cui Xueli put the scarf around her neck, first pulled the two ends to tie a knot, then grabbed the middle of the scarf and turned it around behind her head, and then pulled it from the back of her head to the front, forming a second layer.

It's really easy!
Han Zidong learned it at a glance, and immediately did it again.

Seeing Han Zidong fasten the scarf, Cui Xueli clapped her little hands happily: "Ouba is fragile!"

The corner of Han Zidong's mouth twitched, no way, really no way, this is something that elementary school students can learn, but he finally nodded and accepted the wave of praise: "Nenene, Sulli is still a good teacher."

"Put on your coat and I'll take you down."

"it is good."

After seeing off Han Zidong, Cui Xueli happily hummed a ditty and returned to the box.

Goo Hara asked: "Sent away?"

"Come on, Ernie."

Cui Xueli sat on a chair, dangling her legs.

"You are so stupid, if he is a liar, wouldn't your 3000 million be in vain?"

"But Ouba is not a liar, is he?"

Gu Hara choked, Han Zidong is indeed not a liar, but a very good potential stock.

"Where did your 3000 million come from?"

"I advanced part of the salary to the company."

Goo Hara shook her head helplessly: "Then do you really only want to be close relatives with him?"

Cui Xueli curled her lips: "I think he seems to be under pressure, and I don't want to put pressure on him."

Goo Hara looked at Cui Xueli in a daze: "You, let me tell you what is good about you, you are a love brain!"

……

Han Zidong stepped into the floor where the company was located. Just as he was about to go directly to the Lezhi Comic Office, he heard a voice from the comic studio. Listening carefully, it seemed to be a woman's voice.

"Among the swaying flowers
I can feel the aroma of your shampoo...』

It's "secret love song". It seems that there are only two listeners to this song. One is at his home, and the other is...

He stretched out his thumb, unlocked the fingerprint lock on the door, and walked slowly into the office.

Walking past the front desk, through the gap of the shelf, I saw the back of a woman who was wearing rubber gloves and was wiping the porcelain in her hand with a rag.

"plant……"

Han Zidong still didn't forget that the two of them had an awkward quarrel yesterday, so he stopped talking in time, and slowly approached with some embarrassment.

Jin Zaijing heard the footsteps, turned around and saw the face of a bad guy who made her not rest well last night, the smile on his face disappeared, and he immediately turned his head again.

Han Zidong had nothing to say: "Hmm... where are you going to polish the porcelain?"

Jin Zaijing asked back in a very aggressive tone: "Don't you have eyes?"

"I just said how could Minxiu's temperament take care of these shelves, so it's you..."

"Get off."

Obviously there is still a lot of space, but Jin Zaijing wants to use the place where Han Zidong's hands are placed.

Han Zidong withdrew his hand in embarrassment: "Thank you for helping to promote last night."

Jin Zaijing didn't even raise his head: "It's because the seven of us helped translate the Japanese version, and it has nothing to do with you."

Han Zidong glanced at the two shelves: "How about I help you get it together?"

Jin Zaijing didn't speak, Han Zidong rolled up his sleeves when he saw this, just as he was going to find a few packs of tissues, Jin Zaijing threw over a wet rag.

"This rag can only be used to wipe the shelf, don't make a mistake."

"Oh."

Han Zidong took the wet rag and couldn't help but let out a sigh: "I'll go~"

"what happened?"

Jin Zaijing quickly grabbed his hand and asked.

"A little ice."

Jin Zaijing shook off Han Zidong: "Cut, ice is right."

Han Zidong moved closer and apologized: "Mi Yanai, do you have time next week? I'll cook you a big meal for our Xia Kingdom."

"No, I don't deserve to eat."

This woman is so simple, Han Zidong was so tortured that he didn't want to speak: "Oh."

There was silence in the office.

Ten seconds later, Jin Zaijing raised his head and gave Han Zidong a hard look: "Why don't you keep asking?"

Han Zidong's words also carried some emotion: "Aren't you unwilling to go?"

"Ask me again."

"Oh, are you coming?"

"Ask it completely."

"Oh..." Han Zidong was overjoyed: "I'll cook you a Xia Guofeng feast next week, do you want to come?"

"do not want!"

Han Zidong's smile froze on his face.

The next moment, Jin Zaijing covered his mouth and laughed: "Okay, I forgive you."

She took off the rubber gloves and threw them to Han Zidong: "Put them on, don't let me be accused of freezing your hands."

"Oh."

Han Zidong breathed a sigh of relief, Jin Zaijing's temper was really scary, he thought for a while and asked: "Zaijing, have you watched "The Kind Man"?"

"Of course, this is one of the hottest dramas this year." Kim Jae Kyung replied with a smile.

"Then what do you think of the hero Jiang Malu?"

"One scumbag."

Han Zidong looked at Jin Zaijing and said, "If you were Xu Enqi, what would you do when you found out that Jiang Malu is a scumbag?"

Jin Zaijing looked at Han Zidong with a playful smile: "If it were me, I would make him a specimen and seal it in the concrete wall."

"Cough cough cough~"

Han Zidong suddenly felt an inexplicable suffocation.

"What's wrong with you, why are your hands shaking, is it so cold?"

Jin Zaijing walked to Han Zidong's side, helped him take off the rubber gloves, covered Han Zidong's hand with both hands and rubbed it, feeling that the effect was not great, she held Han Zidong's hand and put it to her mouth and breathed out.

"Why are you so delicate?"

Seeing Jin Zaijing's concerned look, Han Zidong raised his head and sighed, he shouldn't have come to the company today.

After warming Han Zidong's hands, Jin Zaijing walked to the inside again, fetched a pair of woolen gloves, and handed them to Han Zidong: "I newly knitted them, and I've worn them for a day, so I'll give them to you."

"Ah, can I...don't."

"No."

"..."

(End of this chapter)