"I feel like I'm the nanny for you two now." Jin Huicheng put two bowls of carefully cooked rice porridge in front of Lin Chengxun and Zhiyan with a sullen look on his face. After he finished complaining, he found a seat and picked up a book.
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When Lin Chengxun and Lin Chengxun came back from the Blue Dragon Award, he was almost asleep, but they suddenly woke him up and cooked porridge.
"The nanny doesn't know how to make plum wine and wolfberry and red date medicinal wine." Lin Chengxun first helped Zhiyan drink half of the rice porridge in one go, and then started to eat his own. This girl ate too much fried chicken at the Blue Dragon Awards venue, and now her stomach
It was so greasy that I couldn't eat much.
It can be said that half of the cake for the Blue Dragon Award today was eaten by Lin Sung-hoon, and the remaining half was taken by the jury to give the remaining filmmakers to sit in line to share the cake. After the ceremony, Lin Sung-hoon declined the dinner for a very strange reason.
When it comes to tutoring Zhiyan, although he tells the truth and is sincere, not many people are willing to believe him.
"Hurry up and take down your homework from yesterday." Lin Chengxun warned Zhiyan. Watching the brown-eyed girl's hard-working performance on TV, he didn't understand why the author of this book asked him to drive the school bus.
He actually started tutoring junior high school students with their homework!
"Have you thought clearly? You will be filming a TV series this whole year after "The Anchor" was released?"
"Otherwise, if I don't agree, the deputy director of the TV bureau of SBS TV station and KBS TV station will soon build a floor in front of the store." Lin Chengxun said helplessly. No one expected that a "Coffee Prince Shop No. 1" would actually cover the same time.
During this period, other TV stations’ Jin Yao dramas were littered with corpses. In the short span of 18 episodes and two months of broadcasting, SBS TV station’s Friday Jin Yao drama was cut into four TV series and failed to stop the torrent of Coffee Prince. In the end, it had to be
I found an old movie and surrendered to "Coffee Prince Shop No. 1", handing over the Jin Yao drama's ratings championship, and then Tangtang, deputy director of the TV Bureau, began to live in Ping'an Restaurant all day long.
"Whose book should I take first, kbs?" The book in Jin Huicheng's hand slid down, and two eyes appeared above the book to look at Lin Chengxun. The composition of shareholders of sbs and kbs is completely different.
"Let KBS air dry first, and then work for SBS after the movie is released." Lin Chengxun shook his head and swallowed the rice porridge in one mouthful like a whale sucking water. He did not have the consciousness to hold KBS, a TV station run by the court, in the palm of his hand. Now he remembered
That day, the deputy director of the KBS TV series looked so arrogant that I actually wanted to laugh. Does this guy understand? When asking for help, you need to pretend to be a grandson, not a grandpa.
"Didn't others come to apologize later, and you are still so fussy about it?"
"I'm not a saint, I have to be careful. Besides, the scripts from SBS have been sent directly to me. The filming of the TV series has not started yet, and half of the director's salary is directly paid in advance. There is no reason not to accept the script from SBS and accept it from KBS. It's a state-owned company.
That's amazing." Lin Chengxun sounded angry, stood up, stacked the empty bowls and placed them in the kitchen sink, turned on the faucet and waited until the water covered the empty bowls, then turned off the water and walked out of the kitchen.
Well, I'll wash the dishes tomorrow morning.
"Asi!" Seeing Lin Chengxun come out of the kitchen so quickly, Jin Huicheng patted the back of his head with a headache, put down the book in his hand, rolled up his sleeves, and got into the kitchen.
Good man!
Lin Chengxun silently sent a good guy card to Jin Huicheng. When he saw the swaying slender figure of the brown-eyed girl on the TV again, he remembered that next year will be the beginning of the so-called Peninsula Second Generation Girl Group. Those little girls
They will also officially debut in August next year, and they will also debut at the same time as kara, wg and other girl groups. As for Jiyeon, the crown where this girl belongs, they have to wait for two years.
Speaking of which, it was just to get an assignment. Why did this little girl take so long to get up there?
Lin Chengxun went upstairs to take a look and found that the little girl was lying on his bed wrapped in quilt and fell asleep. Her little face was turned up and she was snoring slightly. It seemed that she was really tired today. Lin Chengxun thought of Zhiyan's parents talking on the phone.
The tone in which he spoke made me sigh again, the concept of Peninsula family.
"Sleep well."
Lin Chengxun picked up Zhiyan's schoolbag and stood next to Zhiyan and looked at the little girl. At this time, Zhiyan, who was deeply asleep, did not have the slightly brighter lip color and the embellishment between her eyebrows and eyes like during the day. She hummed in her sleep.
She chirped, as if the pain in her legs was caused by the hard work of practice. In fact, the little girl worked very hard.
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"Asleep?"
When Lin Chengxun came downstairs, Jin Huicheng leaned on the original chair again. On the table were two cups of medicinal wine made with wolfberry and red dates.
"Well, I'm tired today."
"That was sent by her two irresponsible parents. It seems that she has completely handed over Zhiyan to you." Jin Huicheng took a sip of medicinal wine and pointed to some animal puppets in the corner.
"It's not that I'm irresponsible, but the person I'm responsible for is not just Zhiyan." Lin Chengxun shook his head and took out Zhiyan's homework from yesterday and took a closer look. Not surprisingly, most of the questions were wrong.
"By the way, people from school are here today."
"From Yonsei University?" Lin Chengxun raised his head in surprise. If he remembered correctly, since he was invited to give a speech by Yonsei University last time, he answered that the host usually cultivates his emotions mainly by playing games, and the reason is that it is fun.
Yonsei University has given up on allowing himself, as an honorary alumnus, to give speeches at the school, even though his junior students are very enthusiastic about him.
"Have you forgotten that you are still a graduate student at Yonsei University?" Jin Huicheng raised his head and drank the wine in one gulp.
"I really forgot!" Lin Chengxun told the truth, holding up Zhiyan's homework and said: "Even a graduate student like me has a hard time correcting Zhiyan's Chinese homework."
"Don't bother me about this. Peninsula Chinese is like a charm to me." Jin Huicheng waved his hand repeatedly, returned the wine glass to its original position, and said solemnly: "Have you ever thought about developing any side business? You can't keep making movies and TV series.
Bar."
"Does singing count?" Under the curtain, he suddenly remembered that he had a mini-album for G-Dragon to write lyrics and feats for.
"I sold the song "Lies" to YG." Jin Huicheng said abruptly: "I took your five songs to an acquaintance of Hongda and asked them, and the evaluation was very good."
"So, you don't think so much of me releasing a mini-album myself?"
"Yes." Jin Huicheng said that he had no need to save face for Lin Chengxun. He explained: "Selling those five songs to others is the best choice to maximize profits. Originally, I was going to give the remaining four songs to everyone.
The music library of a big company, but some of my friends advised me to keep it and wait for others to come and buy it. What do you think?"
"You've already sold it, what else can I think about?" Lin Chengxun rolled his eyes, but he didn't expect that the literary and artistic cells in his life would be slapped away by reality.
"Okay, it just so happens that my group of friends also have a lot of music, so why don't you, the director, create a music library in the studio." Jin Huicheng had expected Lin Chengxun to answer like this, and his face straightened: "Let's get back to the topic, what are your future plans?
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Lin Chengxun finally turned his attention away from Jiyan's homework. Although he had the advantage of being reborn, what can I say on the peninsula? The cake that should be eaten is basically shared by the consortium, and others are not allowed to interfere, while other things are easy to get involved.
The government is 404, so...
"How about the video website?" Lin Chengxun asked tentatively.
"Video website?" Jin Huicheng frowned deeply, then slowly relaxed, "Promotion output terminal?"
"Well, we can't always let the three major TV stations control the output. In recent years, the Internet has developed rapidly. In the future, online broadcasting will inevitably become an important place for propaganda." Lin Chengxun said while thinking. He did know that there would be several on the peninsula in a few years.
The cable TV station broke the monopoly of the three major TV stations on the publicity side, but the cable TV station was destined not to be controlled by someone with impure blood, so he had to make plans in advance.
"What about the initial investment?" Jinhuicheng grasped the key point. The video live broadcast website Lin Chengxun mentioned was considered an emerging product in the peninsula at this time, and the initial investment would not be too small.
"Let's do it first. Once you get the salary for "The Extraordinary Anchor", you can start making preparations. You should understand the saying "crossing the river by feeling for the stones". Besides, hasn't it already happened abroad? Don't take the wrong path and spend less money.
." Lin Chengxun hammered his painful head. After all, money is still a word. Unfortunately, this is just a video website, not a live video website.
"The money has already been spent before I get it. I am also planning to demolish this three-story building when I get the salary and build a better-looking facade for the studio." Jin Huicheng said with a wry smile, as if the importance of real estate has been eliminated.
It's engraved in Asian genes.
"There's no need to make it so beautiful. If the mountains are not high, there are immortals and spirits!" Lin Chengxun shook his head and said, glanced at the night outside the window, put Zhiyan's homework into his schoolbag, "Go to sleep."
Halfway up the stairs, he added another sentence, "By the way, you can send the song "Like Being Shot" to Baek Ji-young, I won't need it anyway."