The sun was rising. In this rare warm weather in winter, Lin Chengxun stepped out of the car wearing a black windbreaker. He took out the business card with Jinren Financial Co., Ltd. from his pocket. Lin Chengxun compared it with the business card.
Address, he nodded firmly.
In front of him, there were numerous bars and nightclubs of various sizes in a small area. Some stores were always being renovated and adjusted, and new ones were always opening for business. Any kind of indulgence you can think of in the dark side of the bustling city can be found there.
You can find it here to satisfy the needs of men and women having fun in their free time.
Indulgent, some people are drunk inside, and some people stick their heads out and look up.
At night, demons dance wildly here, but during the day, there is an inexplicable desolation that is incompatible with a modern metropolis.
Here is Cheongnyangni, one of the famous red light districts on the peninsula. Before the plan to develop "Cheongryangni 588" was approved at the end of this year, there were more than 2,000 pornographic places hidden in this small place; in addition,
In addition, since the 1990s, due to the decline of the Peninsula Yakuza organization, they have gradually begun to learn to behave with their tail between their legs to give themselves an upright identity. This place is full of various "financial organizations".
company".
Jinren Financial Company, the purpose of Lin Chengxun's visit today, is also one of them.
Jinren Financial Company, a financial company where the third oldest, Lee Sung-jae, served concurrently as president before Lim Sung-hun was discharged from the army. The loans and interest rates seriously exceeded the laws of the peninsula.
The day before yesterday, I didn’t know whether it was because I was red-eyed because Li Chengcai succeeded in washing his hands and escaped from this mess, or whether it was because he simply wanted to enter the peninsula entertainment circle to make a living, so he was blinded by lard and came up with Lin Chengxun’s idea.
People went to the set of "Reply 1997" to cause trouble.
As for whether there was anyone else behind it, Lin Chengxun had no way of knowing.
Looking down at his watch, Lin Chengxun raised his legs and walked into Qingliangli. This was his second time here. The scenery along the way was still a bit new to him. The various "corpse" lying on the roadside did not know why.
The person who picked up the corpse was very discerning, or he could not pick it up because of the heavy tank. At this moment, he was lying there motionless. If there was no white breath exhaled from the mouth and nose, Lin Chengxun even thought it was really a corpse.
Five minutes later, Lin Chengxun arrived at his destination. He looked up at the "Jinren Financial Company" sign on the door, and then at the row of small words below such as part-time security, bill collection, etc. Lin Chengxun let out a breath and stepped up the stairs.
The time at this time is still too early for people who work in this financial company. There is no one in the company hall, and the desks are relatively clean. Some offices are open, and Lin Chengxun can clearly see two pieces of meat inside.
The insects were huddled together on the sofa, with scattered clothes, jackets, sweaters, and underwear drawing a route to the door.
It seems like these scumbags are living a really good life.
Lin Chengxun withdrew his eyes, walked slowly to the president's office, and opened the door. Fortunately, there was no disgusting scene in the president's office. There was only a middle-aged man with a shiny head and a newspaper in his hand.
Look closely.
The newspaper from two days ago, the headline on the main page of the newspaper was the rising business star and the chaebol princess.
"Knock knock knock..."
Lin Chengxun knocked on the door a few times, and finally he could see the complete face of this middle-aged bald man. He had a big face that was very common in the peninsula, but the two mustaches on his lips were particularly conspicuous.
"What do you call it?"
"As long as President Jin Guangbao is willing, there is no problem in calling me Brother Xiao Ma."
Lin Chengxun walked into the room, unbuttoned the chest of his windbreaker, found a chair and sat down by himself. He covered his mouth and nose. The smell of feet in the office made his brain dizzy, making him impatient.
leave here.
"Haha, national conscience, a person as valuable as Mr. Lin Chengxun, the international great director, cannot be compared to a movie character like Xiao Ma." Jin Guangbao, the president of Jinren Financial Company, laughed in a pretentious manner,
With a trace of disdain hidden in his eyes, he raised his hand and opened the window in the office.
The cold morning breeze flowed into the room, and the strong foot odor immediately dissipated. With a warm smile on Jin Guangbao's face, he stood up and poured a full cup of hot water for Lin Chengxun. He wore a bright red shirt with a large lapel and a loose t-shirt on his lower body.
The suit trousers exposed a section of white socks and calves at the ankles. The lush woolen trouser legs were shaking back and forth in the air. The black leather shoes were polished as bright as a mirror. However, I accidentally pulled out a purple bra from under the desk. It was extra large.
That kind of number.
"At least, Brother Ma is not as rich as you, Director Lin Chengxun."
Jin Guangbao kicked the bra back casually, moved towards the desk, picked up the cigarette on the desk, held it in his mouth, lit himself up quickly, and then looked at Lin Chengxun smiling "hehe"
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Ever since Jin Guangbao was absent from the print media and online media for three days in a row, he had already given up on his initial plan, but now Lin Chengxun came to the door on his own.
"How can I be as rich as President Jin Guangbao?" Lin Chengxun said haha, looked down at his watch, listened attentively, and then looked around in Jin Guangbao's office.
"We make money as fast as director Lim Sung-hun. Not only does he make money, but he also has female stars who send him to the director's bed. It's really enviable."
us?
Lin Chengxun chewed these two words in his mouth, then looked down at his watch, then raised his head, "I wonder if President Jin Guangbao has heard of Tang Jinyan, Tang Jiuye, I heard that this person seems to be quite powerful in Qingliangli."
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"Tang Jinyan, return it to Mr. Tang Jiu? I don't know who the bastard is." Jin Guangbao spat, looking at Lin Chengxun with even more contempt in his eyes. He was another person who was deceived by the bastard, and he didn't even listen to one of them.
You just want me to let you go by the name of the person you mentioned?
Lin Chengxun said "Oh" and pulled down his sleeves to cover his watch.
"Director, if you drink tea, it won't taste good if it gets cold."
Lin Chengxun glanced at the "tea" that was as clear as water, stretched out his hand to push it away, and stared directly at Jin Guangbao, "I'm afraid I can't afford the tea."
"Then what are you doing here today? Shooting a movie!" Jin Guangbao's expression suddenly became ferocious.
"Who knows, maybe I was just wandering around and passing by Qingliangli."
"Passing by? Lin Chengxun, where do you think I am? You can come and leave whenever you want?"
"What else? After all, the peninsula is a society governed by law. Why, you want to kidnap me? I will call the police."
"You expect the police? Do you think you are the only one who pays taxes? I pay taxes too, and the police have no time to take care of our business cooperation."
"That's hard to say, after all..." Lin Chengxun smiled and stood up with his hands on the desk, "I have been missing for twenty-four hours."
Jin Guangbao's smile finally disappeared. He looked at Lin Chengxun, who was standing aside with his hands tied, looking at him coldly. The sounds of chaotic footsteps on the stairs and the prosecutor's shouts could be heard in his ears. This move by the other party
Shameless!
He had just touched upon something, or even said that he hadn't touched it yet. Lin Chengxun directly stuffed a kidnapping hat on himself. Thinking of the series of names that the other party had on the Internet, Jin Guangbao felt chills in his heart.
"You said kidnapping is kidnapping?"
Lin Chengxun didn't answer, just stood aside and watched with cold eyes. Jin Guangbao clung to the last glimmer of hope.
Until An Shengyuan, the fifth brother, led a team of prosecutors with live ammunition into Jinren Financial Company, directly controlled Jin Guangbao as if to capture the suspect, and whispered "Second Brother" to Lin Chengxun, Jin Guangbao was completely desperate.
During the execution of the mission, it was inconvenient for the fifth-year-old An Shengyuan to talk to Lin Chengxun too much, so he just whispered a few words in his ear and then left directly behind Jin Guangbao. Also leaving with him was the man from the financial company.
Yes, meat worms.
Reporter? Who informed the reporter to come over? Is it the "us" that Jin Guangbao mentioned?
Lin Chengxun stood at the window, carefully hiding his figure, and frowned as he looked at the reporters gathered downstairs. When he found out that An Shengyuan led the team to leave, the group of reporters still did not leave, and began to prepare to go to "Golden City"
When he broke into "Jen Financial Company", Lin Chengxun completely confirmed that their target was him.
Cheongnyangri and Lim Sung-hoon, these two terms are linked to each other. Will they become a news headline for a long time?
The answer is of course yes.
Once again suppressing a piece of news, Lin Chengxun thought to himself that it was not impossible to contact Cui Minxu, but the problem was that the price last time was that Jin Huicheng and Cui Minzhen fell in love at first sight, so what about this time? Will they get married?
Lin Chengxun looked at the reporter downstairs with his eyelids drooped, his brain working rapidly to think of the best solution.
"Keep thinking, reporters are coming up, director Lin Chengxun."
Lin Chengxun looked sideways. He had a round face, half long hair, and a crisp black suit. He looked like a white-collar elite. In fact, he was one of the more successful people in the Peninsula Yakuza organization. He was the manager of Kwon Sangwoo seven years ago.
, later he had a falling out with the artist, and the unforgettable intimidation of Kwon Sang Woo was sentenced to 8 months in prison. After a period of silence, he established c-jes the year before last and successfully poached three members of TVXQ, Kim Jaejoong, Park Yoochun and Kim Junsu, to launch the group
jyj.
The person in front of Lin Chengxun was Baek Changsoo, the founder of c-jes and the president of the company.
Could it be him? I vaguely remember that when the movie "Train to Busan" was being filmed, Baek Chang-soo wanted to invest and recruit people into the team, but he refused.
Lin Chengxun thought like this, but his face curled up slightly, and he kept his smile smiling, looking completely happy, trying hard not to let Baek Changzhu see his flaws.
But this feeling of someone holding it vaguely around my neck is really uncomfortable!
"Director Lin Chengxun, don't think wrongly. I have nothing to do with Jin Guangbao. I just occupy a territory in Qingliang. I can't say clearly what happened in this territory, but Director Lin Chengxun appears here.
I will definitely know about the incident." Bai Changzhu explained with a smile on his face.
Lin Chengxun glanced at Baek Changzhu, his face showing surprise at the right moment.
"It really has nothing to do with me." Bai Changzhu said with a bitter smile, spreading his hands as if to show his sincerity, "I don't want to be remembered by the heir of the An family for no reason, and then become the credit for his promotion."
"How could I doubt President Baek Chang-soo? I was just thinking about something." Lin Chengxun smiled with white teeth, and his expression was as sincere as he wanted.
"Director Lim Sung-hoon should think more quickly. My people won't be able to stop those wolf-like reporters for long." The smile on Baek Chang-soo's face was more sincere than Lim Sung-hoon's. He even added, "Ji-hyo's relatives."
, is my relative, this is just my little help."
Those reporters are indeed coming up soon!
Listening to the noise coming from outside, Lin Chengxun's face gradually darkened. He smiled at Bai Changzhu who was trying hard to adjust his sense of existence to zero. He quickly came to Jin Guangbao's desk, grabbed a notepad and tore it off.
On the top cover, he picked up a pen and wrote the words "New World" on it. Then, under Baek Changzhu's gaze, he annotated a line of small characters adapted from "Infernal Affairs".
After doing all this, Lin Chengxun picked up the phone and confirmed that the reporter from Chenxi.com was already in place, then rushed out of "Jinren Financial Company" without looking back. When he came to the door, he seemed to suddenly remember something and turned to ask
He said a word to Baek Chang-soo and then strode away.
Baek Chang-soo was still standing in Jin Guangbao's office, with a smile on his face, watching Lin Chengxun's back gradually disappear from the end of his sight.
"Of course Jihyo has a schedule, she has a schedule anytime!"
Bai Changzhu had a warm smile on his face. He took out a listening device along the edge of the table with his right hand. He then searched several video surveillance cameras in the office. He then lifted up his leather shoes and trampled these things to pieces one by one.
"I wash so white and so clean, of course I know how to reciprocate..."
Since you are making a living in this circle, you must abide by the nobles in the circle, let the rules accommodate you, and treat you as one of your own. This is a truth that Baek Chang-soo has deeply understood since those eight months.
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On the first floor of the building, the fighting power of the entertainment reporters at this moment was very strong. The men sent by Baek Changzhu to stop them were all burly men, but they still could not stop this group of fanatical reporters.
Lin Chengxun walked to the corner to observe for a while, and then took the opportunity to go downstairs. When he saw this group of reporters, his face showed the panic they wanted.
"Lim Sung Hoon xi?"
"Lin Chengxunxi, may I ask why you came to Cheongnyangri because your inner desires cannot be released, so you come here to find a place to vent?"
"Lin Chengxunxi, may I ask if you have reached the stage of bankruptcy and need to borrow money..."
"Lin Chengxunxi, did you come to Cheongnyangni to seek inspiration for artistic creation?"
The imagination of entertainment reporters is obviously much more developed than Lin Chengxun thought before. Soon Lin Chengxun became a person with all five kinds of poisons in their eyes. Among them, whether Lin Chengxun went bankrupt and fell into loan sharking was the most frequent question among this group of entertainment reporters.
Because 80% of this building is "financial companies".
"Sorry, no comment!"
Lin Chengxun pulled down the brim of his hat to block the flashes of flashlights. He stepped back repeatedly, but this could not stop the "long guns and short cannons" that were reaching towards him.
If Lin Chengxun retires, Yuji will advance; if Lin Chengxun retires again, Yuji will advance again;
Finally, an "accident" happened. A hand stretched out from nowhere and suddenly ripped off a button of Lin Chengxun's windbreaker. A script with "New World" written on the cover fell to the ground, "Adapted from "Infernal Affairs"
"This line of small words immediately detonated the hormones in the bodies of the entertainment reporters present.
Don't doubt the influence of these three words "Infernal Affairs" in Asia and even in the film circles around the world.
Just like that, the trend of interview questions completely changed.
"Director Lin Chengxun, will your next film be a remake of "Infernal Affairs"?"
"Director Lin Chengxun, did you personally come to Cheongnyangni underworld for a field trip for the plot of the movie?"
"..."
"Sorry, no comment."
Under the protection of the security and police who "finally" arrived, Lin Chengxun walked away.