Wang's Korean entertainment

Chapter 1165 2009 (six)

"Mr. Han, are you really unwilling to think about it?"

"Sorry, I think I've made my point clear...Taxi!"

Perhaps it was Han Yu's sudden initiative to strike up a conversation on the plane that revived some hope in Park Zhenying's heart, or it could be said that Park Zhenying herself is not the kind of character who would be willing to let go after just trying once or twice.

After the plane landed, he actually clinged to Han Yu again, and kept "harassing" in Han Yu's ears, trying to abduct this young man who he wanted more and more to take under his banner back to his company.

However, Han Yu's attitude was also very firm, he carried his luggage all the way to the outside of the airport in ignorance, and finally waved his hand neatly, calling a taxi parked by the side of the road, and paid for Park Zhenying's second trip. The solicitation forcibly came to an end.

It was also because the two of them had taken the same flight after all, and Han Yu's perception of Park Zhenying was not bad if the annoying thoughts were left behind, so he ignored Park Zhenying's words.Otherwise, if it were those guys from the United States, Han Yu would have been unable to hold back his temper long ago, and would have to show some flair to the other party.

He has stayed in the United States for these years, and he usually laughs and laughs on the surface, but in fact he has accumulated a lot of hostility in his heart.

If you stay in the dark for a long time, you will inevitably be affected a little.

He himself knows this, so under normal circumstances, he will try his best to restrain his temper and control himself not to get angry.

Standing alone, Park Zhenying opened her mouth slightly, watching the taxi Han Yu was driving away, and finally could only raise her hand and rub her hair irritably.

Thinking back to the early days of JYP’s development, Park Zhenying used to be a scout herself, and was often rejected by others at that time.

The main reason is that the conditions at that time were indeed much worse than now, and the company's reputation had not yet been established, so few people would be willing to gamble their youth on such a little-known small company.

It's just that Park Zhenying didn't expect that now, more than ten years later, the name JYP will be rejected by others again, and it's still on the premise that he, the president, took the initiative to take the initiative.

"President, why did you come here? The weather is also strangely cold, did you forget the agreed place?"

Not long after, under the contact of Park Zhenying, the person in charge of picking up the airport from JYP came here by car.

Park Zhenying didn't answer the other party's question. After taking the scarf handed over by the other party, she casually wrapped it around her neck. Just as she was about to get in the car, she couldn't help but stop, smack her lips, and looked at the one Han Yu had just left. Direction, frowning tightly, one can tell that he is worrying about something.

"President?"

This JYP employee opened the car door and looked at Park Jin Young strangely.

"ah."

Suddenly, Park Zhenying turned to look at the employee and asked, "You said, if we JYP go to Seoul National University to hold selections, will anyone participate?"

The other party was taken aback, and subconsciously asked: "Seoul University? Why did you ask this all of a sudden..."

"Hey, don't worry about it so much! Just answer it!"

Park Zhenying slapped the opponent's shoulder angrily.

This JYP employee is obviously a person close to Park Zhenying. After being patted on the shoulder by Park Zhenying, he didn't say anything, but looked at Park Zhenying in confusion, and tried to whisper: "Should... Is anyone attending?"

"Right? I think so!"

Upon hearing this, Park Zhenying clapped her hands excitedly as if she had received some encouragement.

"Even if you come from a prestigious school, you might yearn for the entertainment industry and want to be an artist, right?"

Seeing Park Zhenying's excited look, the employee couldn't help but said, "That's not necessarily true. How many artists can be born in Seoul University?"

"Ah! What do you know?"

Park Zhenying immediately stared imposingly.

The other party shrank his neck, then blinked, and asked, "But President, why are you asking this all of a sudden?"

"Your president has a crush on someone, and I will definitely let him be a member of our company!"

Park Zhenying was gearing up, looking eagerly at the direction someone was leaving.

"So, which student from Seoul National University have you taken a fancy to?"

"No." Park Zhenying shook her head, "A little higher."

The employee frowned and thought: "What's higher? Could it be that that person has already obtained a degree at Seoul National University?"

"Boy, can you be more imaginative?"

Park Zhenying stretched out her hand affectionately, hugged the other person's shoulders, then sighed, and muttered to herself: "He is a student of Harvard University. Does Harvard University know? It is the number one university in the world in the United States."

"Eh--?!"

A voice of astonishment echoed over the roadside outside the airport.

"Don't bark, don't say anything. Go back to the company first, and deal with the things that haven't been dealt with during this period, and then I will concentrate on thinking about how to get that guy into our company."

Ignoring the hesitant expression of his staff, Park Zhenying got into the car with a big wave of his hand, and closed his eyes in the car seat.

This JYP employee was still holding the door of the car, standing outside the car helplessly looking at Park Jin Young, finally he could only shake his head and sigh silently in his heart.

Everyone in the company knows that sometimes Park Zhenying becomes self-willed, and no one can stop her.For example, sending the Wonder Girls who are developing well in China to the United States is the result of Park Zhenying's own will. In comparison, the matter of letting a top student from Harvard University join JYP Company is nothing at all.

The superior has already made a decision, what else can I do as a subordinate?
The JYP employee shook his head, ran back to the front of the car, and sat back in the driver's seat. While starting the car, he remembered something and couldn't help asking: "Then, the president, are you planning to personally arrange for the student from Harvard University?" debut?"

"Yes, what's the matter? As the president, can't I decide on such a small matter?" Park Zhenying, who was sitting in the back seat, closed her eyes and said.

"It's not that I can't..."

The JYP employee frowned and muttered while driving: "But, didn't our company just launch two boy groups, 2AM and 2PM? In a short period of time, at least four or five years, I'm afraid there will be no way." What kind of new boy group will be launched. In this way, President, your idea of ​​arranging that person to debut as soon as possible will probably come to naught."

Park Zhenying opened his eyes, glanced at the staff in the driver's seat, and said abruptly: "Who told you that I plan to let him debut as a boy group?"

"what?"

Immediately, the driver who was driving couldn't help turning his head slightly to look at Park Zhenying who was sitting in the back seat, his face was full of surprise: "Don't you value that person very much? Are you planning to let him debut alone?"

"Is there anything wrong with this?" Park Zhenying snorted coldly.

"It's not impossible, it's just...just..."

Seeing that the staff member didn't know what to say, Park Zhenying closed her eyes again and didn't talk to him again.

In fact, he understands this employee's thinking, not only in his own company, but also in the entire Korean entertainment industry, he believes that the best way is to debut as a group.

But Park Jin Young is different.

He himself is not only an idealist through and through, but also has a little western heroism in his mind.When he founded JYP, he relied on himself alone, so he thought that even if there is only one person, it is possible to support a company.

It has to be said that Park Zhenying's idea is not unrealistic.

In about a year, his prediction will be realized in a little girl who is still unknown.

Of course, no one in the entire Korean entertainment circle, no matter whether it is Park Zhenying himself or anyone else, knows that there will be such a bright new star rising in the future.

……

The encounter with Park Zhenying, in Han Yu's mind, was just defined as a rather funny little farce.

He quickly put the matter behind him and began to focus on his own affairs.

After getting in the taxi, he actually didn't leave Incheon Airport at all. He stopped at a random place on the side of the road, then turned back secretly by himself, and went to an external exit of Incheon Airport.If Park Zhenying knew that Han Yu did this to avoid herself, she might feel a little sad in her heart.

"Give me a ticket to Jeonju, please."

"A total of 26000 yuan."

"Give."

Incheon Airport has a direct bus to Jeonju, Han Yu found the bus with the closest departure time, and got on the bus in an orderly manner with other passengers.

About four hours later, he took the airport bus to the terminal - Jeonju Core Hotel.

After getting out of the car and turning around to look around, a sudden sense of strangeness came over my face.

Over the past few years, the city seems to have changed a lot, and it seems that nothing has changed.

In fact, he was not so impressed with this place. What made him feel familiar and friendly was not this place, but the people of this place.

After packing his luggage, Han Yu followed the impression in his mind and drove to a street in Wanshan District.

After getting off the car here, he looked up and looked around again, and finally found some familiarity in his memory.

He didn't look at anything too much, and walked in one direction with a clear goal.

When he stopped, an optical shop appeared not far in front of him.

Last night, he took a ten-hour flight from San Francisco back to South Korea, and another four-hour bus ride to get here, and it was already sunset.

The afterglow at dusk coated the facade of this optician's shop with a fiery red color, which reflected in his eyes like a faintly burning flame.

At this time, a middle-aged man came out of the store, as if he was about to close the store door and go home. Just as he picked up the iron hook of the sliding door, out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of the tall figure standing silently not far away. , I couldn't help but stop the action in my hand.

"Are you here to get glasses?"

The middle-aged man saw that the other party was staring at him, so he couldn't help asking aloud, then looked back at the various items that had been packed in the store, and said with a look of embarrassment: "It's time to close, or you tomorrow……"

Halfway through the conversation, the middle-aged man stopped inexplicably.

His sight touched those dark eyes, and even he hesitated for some reason in his mouth.

In the end, he simply shook his head and laughed, beckoning and saying: "Forget it. Come in, you seem to have just rushed back from there, come in."

Han Yu stared at him silently for a few seconds, then approached him, and said without warning:
"Cook me something to eat."

The middle-aged man was startled and looked at him suspiciously.

"Today is my birthday. After thinking about it, I haven't had seaweed soup for several years, so..."

At the end of the sentence, the title froze on his lips.But in the end, a faint smile appeared on his face for no reason.

Then, under the gaze of the middle-aged man's slowly widening eyes, he said softly:

"At least make me a bowl of kelp soup today, father."

　I hope that today's chapter was not written too badly by me.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)