Peninsula Entertainment Starts as a Writer

Chapter 258 Forget it, I'll give you a day off

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However, human energy is limited.

Just like the reporter who was invited by Roosevelt for four sandwiches in a row, the last time he really couldn't stand it anymore. At two o'clock in the morning, he was sleepy and tired, and he didn't perform well at all. Kim Jae-kyung laughed all night.

Tonight...tomorrow night, I must find my way back!

I got up and went to the bathroom to take a hot shower, and I finally felt like I was alive.

After getting dressed, he came to the dining room and planned to heat a piece of bread for breakfast. At this time, a plate of sweet potatoes and two eggs on the steamer caught his attention.

Walking to the stove, picked up the transparent pot lid, separated the steamer, and saw a pot of rice porridge with some small pieces of meat, red dates, lotus seeds and other ingredients.

Picking up the soup spoon on the side, scooped a spoonful of porridge, and breathed it into the mouth. The temperature was a little low, but it was acceptable. The main reason was that the taste was moderately salty and refreshing.

After warming up the hot rice porridge and adding some side dishes left over from last night, he had a delicious breakfast.

It takes at least 10 minutes to steam sweet potatoes, and considering the rice porridge full of sincerity, it will take at least half an hour for Jin Zaijing to make breakfast today, and I don't know what time she got up.

After breakfast, he took a photo of the CD and sent it to Kim Jae-kyung, but Kim Jae-kyung didn't reply him until he gave the remaining sweet potatoes to the two policemen downstairs.

Sitting in the car, he replied to Zhao Yaying, a talker, but Jin Zaijing still hadn't sent a message. When he clicked into the chat interface, he found that the message was displayed as read.

Can't read it?

After thinking about it, he typed: "I'll start ignoring me when I'm asleep, scumbag!"

In less than three seconds, the status of the message was switched to "read", but Kim Jae-kyung still did not send a reply. Just when he was considering whether to go to the recording site to take a look at the long legs, Kim Jae-kyung's reply finally came is coming.

"I'm listening to Zhao Yaying and others praising a certain useless little trash. 』

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Kim Jae-kyung put away his phone, smiled and nodded.

"Guess, the MBTI test is really poisonous. I saw that many staff members were exchanging their MBTI types this morning."

"That's right, I tested it twice when I went back last night, it's really accurate," Zhao Yaying smiled as she spoke, her chubby face looked very cute: "I just don't know that we writers What is the type of MBTI."

Jin Zaijing closed the notebook and smiled narrowly: "We Yaying seem to admire Han Zidong a lot."

Dal Shabet's Park Mi-yeon, Jo Ya-young, and Ji-ryul sitting around her are all students of the Broadcasting Department of Dongduk Women's University. The four of them are also alumni at any rate, and they became close easily.

It's just that Zhao Yaying, who is an INFP, was too chatty when talking about Han Zidong.

Zhao Yaying smiled innocently, and glanced at the two members on the left and right: "Nai, I believe that everyone who has met Writer Han will admire him very much. He is handsome and talented. The key is to tell him in private. Without airs, it’s hard not to be close to others.”

Her words aroused the approval of Park Mi-yeon and Ji-ryul.

"It's just that sometimes I like to play tricks on people. In yesterday's one-click costume change session, he said that I inspired him, which caused me to go back and be bullied by several members all night."

Zhi Lv lightly tapped his thigh twice: "Today we have to dance for another day, and starting tomorrow we will participate in a four-day stage recording of playing songs. This week is really fulfilling."

Park Mi-yeon smiled: "Isn't it a good thing to have a schedule? This time, I want to get back all the schedules we lost before."

While speaking, her right hand gradually clenched into a fist, and her playful tone combined with the movement of the fist made Zhao Yaying and Zhilu clap and laugh.

Seeing the honest tone of the three juniors, Jin Zaijing also laughed and cheered up the three: "Fighting!"

After the break, the three joined their teammates and continued to record the program.

Supporting the ground, Kim Jae-kyung stood up slowly. Seeing her struggling, Kim Min-su, who had just returned from buying coffee, hurried over and supported her.

"Ernie, what's wrong with you?"

Jin Zaijing rubbed his thigh: "The leg is a little numb."

"Inside?"

Jin Minxiu looked at Jin Zaijing curiously: "Oni, did you go to the company to practice dancing last night?"

Jin Zaijing nodded: "Nai, I practiced until two o'clock in the morning."

"Dafa! You and our writers are really close to each other. We writers will rest at ten o'clock regardless of the wind or rain."

puff!
Kim Jae Kyung couldn't help laughing.

"Nei? Ernie, what are you laughing at?"

"It's nothing, I just think Han Zidong is amazing."

"..."

"Ah!"

Han Zidong sneezed suddenly for no reason.

Liu Chengcan smiled narrowly: "Hey, someone is scolding you."

Han Zidong was too lazy to talk to Liu Chengcan, and continued to read the rental contract in his hand.

Two of the monthly rented houses are about the same size. The one in Nonhyeon-dong, Gangnam District is 15.3 pyeong (50.5 square meters), and the one in Oksu-dong, Seongdong District is 15 pyeong (49.5855 square meters).

However, there is a difference of 100 million and 500 million in the monthly rent and security deposit between the two, but fortunately, this expenditure is not a big deal for him now.

What really needs his attention is the 21-ping (69.4 square meters) Chuanbu house in Shengshuidong.

With Liu Chengcan, an acquaintance and intermediary, the landlord reduced the transfer amount to 4.5 million. He personally paid one-third of the cash, and the other two-thirds were settled by bank loans.

"OK! Don't say anything else, you are really reliable in your work."

"That is, I am also thinking about your safety, in case I slow down, tsk tsk..."

Liu Chengcan had a smirk on his face.

Han Zidong ignored Liu Chengcan's words, not to mention Liu Chengcan, a smart person, even a random intermediary would definitely have some reasonable associations after learning the basic fact that he wanted to rent three houses by himself.

After handing over the three contracts, Han Zidong asked, "What are you doing in the afternoon?"

"Look at the girl dancing, I heard that you have tossed a new thing, if I hadn't been busy finalizing the contract for you, I would have gone to the recording site yesterday."

"Okay, when the time comes, I'll contact Jin PD to help you get a one-click edit of the original quality."

Liu Chengcan hammered Han Zidong's chest when he heard the words: "Ah, it's not in vain that I asked my sister to waste my time discussing with the landlord and lowered your 5000 million transfer fee. But, are you sure it's just for me to see?"

"As the writer of "Idol Comics Room", of course I have to evaluate the expressiveness of this link, and I must read it several times."

"I knew it, you guys always use my name to do bad things."

Han Zidong got up and walked out of the coffee shop, saying as he walked, "Okay, then I will do this bad thing alone."

"Don't mind, good brothers are of course together."

Liu Chengcan trotted up and followed him. When he arrived at the parking lot, Liu Chengcan drove straight to the recording site and decisively dumped his good brother Han Zidong.

After separating from Liu Chengcan, Han Zidong returned home and began to contact the moving company to move.

The house in Seongsu-dong was the main house, and most of the family’s belongings had to be moved there. He left a few sets of clothes in the two monthly rented houses in Jioksu-dong and Nonhyeon-dong.

After tidying up inside and out, it was past five o'clock in the afternoon without knowing it. Han Zidong picked up Jin Zaijing in the parking lot of the recording site.

I don't know if it was his illusion, but he felt that Jin Zaijing's face was much tenderer today, and he was very cute when he smiled, and he couldn't help but think of the milk-like body fragrance and the silky smooth touch.

His heart fluttered for a moment, he turned the steering wheel and said, "Zaijing, do you want to come to my house for dinner tonight?"

"Inside?" Jin Zaijing looked at Han Zidong, with a faint smile on his face, but carefully rubbed his thigh with one hand under the cover of the satchel: "Just for dinner?"

"Of course, after eating, you can also do something that adults love to do."

Jin Zaijing tilted his head and thought for a while, then shook his head again: "Forget it, then I will hear your excuse of 'I didn't perform well'."

"Ah, don't just talk about that one time," Han Zidong retorted unconvinced: "The first two times, who asked me to be gentler, slower, and take an 'Ouba' every bite."

Jin Zaijing tilted her head and made an innocent expression. When Han Zidong finished speaking, she looked up at Han Zidong: "Forget it, I'll give you a day off."

"Tch, I should give you a day off."

Han Zidong answered.

He knew that Jin Zaijing was irritating him, but her tone was so hateful that he couldn't help it, and secretly decided to take good care of her before returning home.

The car ushered in a moment of silence.

Jin Zaijing took out the material notes and flipped through two pages, and said casually: "I will sort out the first draft of yesterday's comic book when I go back, and I will probably be able to publish it tomorrow."

"Okay, thank you for your hard work."

"It's not hard work. I get a salary and share settlement. What's so hard about it? I still want to thank our Han Da writer for willing to give me money."

Han Zidong took a look at Jin Zaijing: "That's what you deserve. If you are willing to work in the comic studio, I can give you at least 2 percentage points."

The idea of ​​the comic book comes from Kim Jae-kyung, and he participated in the first two issues. The manuscripts for the next few issues were completely completed by Kim Jae-kyung, so he negotiated with Kim Jae-kyung, except for the salary of the main writer, that every copy sold For comic books, Kim Jae Kyung will receive a 3% share of the comic studio's settlement fee.

Salary plus work sharing This is also the way Idol Entertainment Studio will cooperate with its assistants and writers in the future. With the working years of the assistant and writer and the performance of the works, the proportion of the income will increase year by year, which can improve the creativity of the other party. And then attract more people to join IES.

"Then how do you plan to use the money after you settle the settlement?"

"Well..." Jin Zaijing thought for a while: "I plan to rent a handicraft studio by the river, where I can draw pictures and make other handicrafts. Of course, good works will also be sold."

"I want all the first batch of works."

"Guess? You haven't seen what it is, what if you don't like it?"

"As long as you do it, I like it."

"No, I want someone who really likes to buy it." Jin Zaijing saw Han Zidong's face drooping, covered his face with a light smile, and said, "Okay, what do you like, I'll make it for you."

　Thank you for the February ticket for the future, the monthly ticket for Xinghai's aircraft, and thank you for the reward from Xinghai's aircraft to Secretary Jin.Just like the February ticket for egg noodles, the April ticket for Mu Chen, the February ticket for fantasy, the monthly ticket for the meaning of goodbye, the monthly ticket for Bump Wallet, the February ticket for book friend 2
　　
　
(End of this chapter)