Two hundred and eighty-sixth Chengen like you sent a video request
For country h, where everything is its own, the Spring Festival is also a very important holiday.
"The production team asked us to hold a unity meeting of "My Little Bad Kids" to gather everyone together and say that the ratings will definitely increase. Have you all received the notice?"
The two friends with extremely contrasting figures across the dining table made Lee Sangmin couldn't help laughing and shared the news he received from the production team with the two.
"Ah~, I got it..."
After weakly responding, Kim Heechul continued to play with his phone, looking uninterested.
"Really, why are you so listless so early in the morning?" He patted Kim Heechul's shoulder. As Kim Heechul screamed in pain, Kim Jong Kook took back his hand with satisfaction and looked at Lee Sangmin opposite: "The production team's proposal is good.
Have you identified anyone who is available to attend?”
"You guys can talk about your business and just pretend I don't exist. I'll sit down for a while and then go home."
Rubbing his shoulders, Jin Heechul looked resentfully at the muscular man next to him, still looking like he couldn't cheer up.
"Okay, Heechul, tell me what's wrong with you? Brother, I'll help you analyze it. You can't go on like this."
As someone who has worked with Kim Heechul on the variety show "Knowing Brothers" for a long time, and has already regarded Kim Heechul, who has some bad habits, such as a super mysophobia patient, as his younger brother, Lee Sangmin is still more concerned about the other person's condition at this time.
"What else could it be? Our Kwang Soo has been the same as him in the past two days. These two guys really seem to have lost their souls." Regarding Kim Heechul's state of not thinking about food and tea, Kim Jong Kook was actually quite surprised.
He complained as if he knew the inside story.
"Li Guangzhu? Uh...! The two of them can't be like this because they are the same person, right?"
Kim Jong Kook's vague words made Li Sangmin think of something for a moment, and his expression gradually turned gossipy.
"That's right, but it's not what you think. It's just that I've been in contact with Chenghao for a long time, so I guess I was infected." Shrugging, Jin Jongguo nodded and shook his head, with a look of helplessness on his face.
"Seungho? Is he the one you know? The one who is very popular in shopping malls and has already cooperated with Samsung Princess Li Fuzhen, Lotte Group, and LG Group Gu Guangmoxi?"
Lee Sang Min is no stranger to this name. Whether it was the last time he and Kim Jong Kook borrowed money for the filming of "My Kid", he spent a lot of money, or the recent reports on the Internet, they all made him very envious.
That's right, he is heartbroken and envious. He, Li Shangmin, has lived a sad life for too long, and he very much hopes to have such a rich and powerful chaebol friend.
But hope is hope, but the reality is cruel. Not all chaebols are like Seungho, who is approachable and willing to get close to artists like them.
Because in the eyes of the local plutocrats of Country H, they are just a bunch of actors who don't bother to associate with them. Getting too close will lower their status. Being associated with members of parliament and senior officials is a win-win situation.
"Who else can we know besides Director Chenghao? By the way, hyung, last time you asked me to introduce you to your acquaintance, Chenghao and I talked about it..." As if remembering something, Jin Zhongguo touched it.
He touched his head, looked at Li Shangmin with a playful smile in his eyes, and stopped talking.
"Um..., I just said it casually last time, but did you really say it?"
Kim Jong-kook's words instantly made Lee Sang-min nervous, but he couldn't hide the expectation and uneasiness in his eyes. What was he looking forward to? Looking forward to having a powerful friend who could brag about him for a lifetime.
"What did he, the director, say?" He swallowed involuntarily. Seeing that Jin Jongguo was reluctant to speak, Li Shangmin finally couldn't help it.
"Seunghao, he said..." After a deliberate pause, under Li Shangmin's increasingly unfriendly gaze, Kim Jong Kook nodded without being overly titillating: "Okay."
"It's okay? What's okay? Is it that simple?" Kim Jong-guo said two simple words, which made Li Shangmin stunned for a moment and didn't react, but then he looked at Kim Jong-guo with an expression of disbelief and suspicion.
"Okay, these are the exact words. In fact, Chenghao is really, really different from (them). He is really easy to get along with and doesn't look down on us artists." The incredulous expression on Li Sangmin's face made people laugh.
Kim Jong Kook couldn't help but explain.
"No, no, I don't mean not to believe you, yes, Zhong Guo, you are great." He waved his hand hurriedly to signal to Jin Zhong Guo not to misunderstand, and then Li Shangmin excitedly took off his glasses and clenched his fists.
"Ha~ you guys chat slowly, I'm going home first." He yawned. Kim Heechul, who was already familiar with Seungho, couldn't understand Lee Sangmin's complicated mood. Seeing that the heated thoughts of the two chatting were obviously not here, he hesitated.
I smoothed my hair and didn’t want to stay any longer.
"Okay, be careful while driving on the road." Li Shangmin's attention was obviously not on his younger brother at this time. He gave a perfunctory warning and started chatting with Jin Zhongguo. He was eager to learn more from Zhongguo and the others.
Regarding the situation of that director.
"Wait a minute." Just as Kim Heechul stood up and was about to leave, Kim Jong Kook took out his phone from his pocket. After seeing the video request clearly, he suddenly smiled brightly and lovingly, made a silencing gesture to Lee Sangmin, and pressed the button.
Answer key.
"Uncle~Uncle~" The video had just been connected, and a cute little face that was tender and delicately carved instantly occupied the entire phone screen. A milky voice came through the phone's speaker, instantly making someone's ears go away.
The person in the seat moved back without leaving a trace, and sat back down again with an embarrassed look on his face.
"Yeah, yeah... we Chengen are so good." He took the trouble to cooperate with Chengen's milky calls, and Jin Zhongguo's narrowed eyes were completely invisible.