Star Media Helmsman

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In the office building of a research institute of Dongguk University, several young people with postgraduate titles gathered together to be bored. They were naturally beautiful at a fashionable age, especially two or three of the girls were wearing 'fashionable' short skirts and black silk skirts. The collocation seems to be not afraid of the cold winter outdoors at all.

The boy in charge of "stalking" in the group glanced at the end of the corridor again. The door of the office is still closed. It is really deserted in this postgraduate entrance examination season when there should be constant visitors, because I have waited for too long. Doubts arose.

"Is this method feasible?" He asked a female student in the show, because he knew that the other party was the key to the success of this trip, so his tone was inevitably weak.

"Why not? I heard this from my brother's friend. He is a student of Professor Cheng, because he knows this and..."

Suddenly there was the sound of footsteps, and the female student's tongue became knotted. Even though a certain habit of Professor Cheng was exaggerated by her brother's friend as if everyone knew it, if such slander in private was spread to the ears of the person concerned, it would almost People's studies will inevitably be affected.

When the footsteps approached, everyone realized that it was a middle-aged man who came upstairs, with an ordinary appearance. He was meticulously dressed in a suit. On his wrist, there was a watch that seemed to be expensive, but it was nothing like a high-ranking person. Unique atmosphere.

Seeing these students, the middle-aged man was also very surprised. After seeing the eye-catching outfits of the female students who wanted to overcome the severe cold beautifully, he seemed to think of something, and an inexplicable smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.It's kind of mocking if you look closely.

The eyes of the students followed the middle-aged man all the way to the door of the office, and they were naturally surprised when he knocked on the door.There are not many jokes circulating in this media research institute, and there are only two eccentricities about that Professor Cheng.

First, he likes female students in cool clothes, but he only likes them with his eyes, and a little care of his actions is the limit.

Second, when he was in the office, he didn't like being disturbed very much. It's okay if the people who came were the few old monsters left in the school, if they were students.Then what he wants to ask is probably impossible.

Not long after the knock on the door came, the door of the office suddenly opened. The elderly man standing at the door frowned displeasedly.

"Teacher." The middle-aged man bowed down at a standard ninety degrees without any compromise.

"Yongjia?"

"Well, teacher. Yongjia came to see you." Gu Yongjia said here.But he never got up. Seeing that the student still had a thick skin, the old man shook his head.

"Come in and let people see what it looks like."

"Understood, teacher, you go in first, and I will help you deal with it here."

heard the words.The old man looked at the group of students gathered at the other end of the corridor, and some nervous students had already bowed.Looking back at Gu Yongjia who had already stood up, he shook his head with a smile, and went back to the house.

Gu Yongjia turned to look at those students with an inexplicable expression on his face.Like aftertaste and exclamation, he paused and walked directly over.The attitude of killing Cheng Yaojin halfway, of course, made these students puzzled.

"I am your predecessor, and I have studied as a graduate student and a doctorate student with my teacher."

He introduced himself first, in exchange for the status of a senior, and then taught: "You believe what others say? It is stupid to listen to one side and believe in another. When you are outside the school, who is not a fool who is easy to be deceived? That's it. Do you want to take the postgraduate entrance examination with a little IQ? Let me give you a suggestion, go back and re-study for four years, and learn to distinguish right from wrong before coming back!"

This is a groundless reprimand, why does this Yongjia's face speak so righteously?

Inside the house, Professor Cheng, who left the door for Gu Yongjia, is making tea. The quality of the tea is not cheap, but Professor Cheng has no talent for tea ceremony.

When Gu Yongjia came back, the smell of tea was already overflowing in the room. Professor Cheng, who was sitting on the main seat of the sofa, had just put down the teapot, looked up at the student who mailed him good tea every month, and asked, "What is the phone number?" How many?"

Just now, Gu Yongjia, who acted like someone who came here, pointed out the way for the juniors, but now he sneered like a naughty boy, "Not many, just four."

Professor Cheng sighed "tsk tsk", didn't say any sarcastic remarks about how the world is changing and people's hearts are not old, but just shook his head slightly.

Gu Yongjia leaned over to the edge of the sofa, pretending not to sit down directly, but with a smile on his face, he spread his fallacies and heresies again: "Teacher, what era is it now, even as a senior brother, I am nothing , school girls can’t be nuns too, can they?”

"Dongguo University is a Buddhist academy. If you are like this, you will face karma sooner or later."

After teaching this student for several years, he doesn't know how much he has learned, but his adaptability to such wisecracks is getting stronger and stronger.Professor Cheng took a sip of tea and said, "Sit down, I see you came to school to find me, it should be urgent."

Gu Yongjia was not polite, and immediately sat down on the sofa and said: "Isn't this retribution coming? The boss at the other end of the research institute gave me a private job. It is said that it is an old friendship for many years, so I can't do it."

Professor Cheng frowned and said, "I don't know how many people from Elson send you money every year. Why do you still have private work?"

Gu Yongjia explained with a smile: "Teacher, you are an honorary consultant, but you don't know that the water in the research institute is not shallow. It is said that it is difficult for smart people to get together. When smart people who have studied for more than ten years get together, only fighting is left." Yes. Those who go out to be a think tank for others and ghost-write papers for the children of rich families are all for friendship?"

Professor Cheng asked, "What kind of private work is that?"

Gu Yongjia replied: "I heard that the teacher gave you an assessment a few days ago?"

Professor Cheng opened his eyes slightly, nodded pretending to be pondering, and asked, "Are you talking about Shinhan's medium- and long-term development blueprint?"

Gu Yongjia smiled, "Teacher, you don't need to tell me. I also know that commercial espionage is not a light crime. I didn't come here to inquire about the content of the plan. This plan has almost spread within Shinhan. I came here for the evaluation report , you don’t need to say anything extra, very good, good, average, just give me one of the three evaluations. First, I go back and forth on business, and second, I also want to see who is the "Lin Dawu" that the people in the institute talk about all the time .”

Big things.According to the Chinese, it means that there are hills and valleys in the chest, and in Korea.This description is still a bit ambiguous, and it can also be used to describe the man's work below.

To the professor, the term "big thing" is indeed a bit vulgar and vulgar, but to the cold-hearted Professor Cheng, he just laughed it off.Putting down his teacup, he looked at the students in front of him and asked, "Has President Lin's name been passed on to you?"

Gu Yongjia smiled and replied: "Not only that, just last year, Shinhan paid for materials from us. As a result, our director personally proposed to cooperate with them a month ago, saying that it was information sharing. But Shinhan must let Elson moved in to do research. Wouldn’t it be polite to give KBS one for such treatment in South Korea? Guess what, Chairman Lin personally declined it!”

Professor Cheng, who should have been moved when he heard this, smiled and said nothing at this moment. Gu Yongjia's eyes were sharp and his mind was quick. Seeing the teacher's calm expression, he seemed to have known the ending of this episode, and immediately said: "Teacher, I understand. I'll go back and deal with business."

Seeing that Gu Yongjia really got up, Professor Cheng, who showed a surprised expression, just broke his power, "What do you know?"

When Gu Yongjia arrived at the door, he opened the door and said, "The evaluation results are either very good or very good. Otherwise, teacher, why would you agree with President Lin's refusal to cooperate with Elson?"

After hearing this.Instead of frowning, Professor Cheng sat firmly on the sofa and watched Gu Yongjia walk out the door. The door of the office was about to be closed, but the closing speed was surprisingly slow.

Sure enough, at the moment when the door was about to close.The door suddenly reopened, and Gu Yongjia poked his head out.Threatened to the teacher who is indifferent to the wind: "Teacher, I am also your most proud student. After graduation, he was specially recruited into the best media research institute in the country. It took less than three years to get rid of the boss on his head." Shrunk to within five fingers, if you keep doing this, don't give me any trouble, and don't expect me to honor your granddaughter's marriage, birthday, and banquets in the future."

Even if they are like father and son, they can't be so indifferent when talking to the teacher.Professor Cheng frowned, and his eyes became stricter. At this moment, he really showed the aura of a top figure in the Korean media field.

Some time ago, when I was invited by the Broadcasting Promotion Association to accompany MBC on a tour, big people like the director and president, didn't they all have to call me teacher when they saw this?

How many pds and internal administration suffered because of this guy who frowned in the studio that day.

"The evaluation report is for Shinhan." Professor Cheng gave a serious look.

"Teacher, it's been more than five years since I gave you tea as a gift." Gu Yongjia did not back down.

One old and one young, one of them was inside the door, the other was outside the door, staring wide-eyed, the atmosphere was really weird.

"You go, I haven't finished this report yet." In the end, Professor Cheng couldn't hold on anymore. He got up and went back to his desk, not in the slightest mood to give advice to his proud disciples.

But just before the office door was about to close, he muttered in a loud voice: "South Korea should have a Murdoch."

With a 'huh', the door of the office was pushed open by Gu Yongjia, "Teacher, News Corporation is worth 400 billion US dollars!"

Of course, Professor Cheng frowned, but instead of scolding, he questioned: "When News Corporation inherited from Murdoch from his father, it was worth 400 billion?"

Gu Yongjia let out an 'oh', frowned again and muttered: "That's unlikely."

"It's impossible to develop today's media empire with a newspaper in Australia." Professor Cheng followed Gu Yongjia down, seeing his disciple still questioned, he said: "The market economy of the media is best done by gossip tabloids. The Internet is next, and the worst is the TV media. But the TV media is the most profitable because of the audience, the Internet is second because of the convenience and younger audience, and the gossip tabloids are the least, because they are too explicit. Go back and find some virtual idols When the research report comes out, take a good look, your director is better than you."

The teacher is a teacher, facing these Gu Yongjia humbly accepting the teaching, while formally saying goodbye and retreating outside the door, at the same time, he really planned to go back and look through the reports from the research institute.

but……

"Teacher, Lin Weiran is Chinese."

Professor Cheng, who was about to devote himself wholeheartedly, was startled and almost had a heart attack.

"roll!"

As soon as the words fell, the door of the room that had been tossed about the most today was finally closed, it was tightly closed, and there was no sound.