Xiao Qian handed the promotion plan for "Love Letter" to Li Meijing.
"Take a look, this is our publicity plan, and see if there are any omissions?"
Are there any omissions?
Of course not.
The reason why Xiao Qian said this was for one purpose. That was to tell Li Meijing that the promotion and distribution of "The Opium War" in South Korea must also be equal.
This is a silent contest, but Li Meijing definitely understands.
Sure enough, Li Meijing took the plan and didn't even read it.
"I have negotiated terms with all parties in the Korean industry, and everyone is looking forward to the release of the Opium War in Korea. In the history of resisting aggression and oppression, we have a strong empathy. Such a movie is very important to us in Korea.
People also have a huge warning effect.”
It's easy to talk to smart people, and the two parties will communicate quickly.
But Li Meijing had other requests.
"Send the copy of the Opium War to South Korea in person. There is an important person who wants to meet you."
"who?"
Xiao Qian must ask clearly.
With his current status, he cannot see anyone casually. If he gets into trouble, it will be very difficult.
Fortunately, Li Meijing did not pretend to be mysterious.
"It's an invitation from my cousin, but in my opinion, it's not her who wants to see you, but someone from Samsung. Maybe he wants to cooperate with you."
Li Meijing’s cousin is naturally the eldest princess of Samsung, Li Fuzhen.
Lee Meng-hee and Lee Kun-hee are at odds with each other, but the third generation of the Lee family has a good relationship.
Xiao Qian and Li Fuzhen had never met, and it was indeed true that Li Fuzhen contacted him through Li Meijing.
But Li Fuzhen is the person in charge of the Shilla Hotel... No, Li Fuzhen is only twenty-eight years old now, and he is not the person in charge of the Shilla Hotel.
So who is she trying to connect with?
After thinking for a moment, Xiao Qian had some vague ideas.
"Okay, I will go there myself."
Five days later, the promotion and release of "Love Letter" were arranged, and Xiao Qian personally took a copy of "The Opium War" to South Korea.
Accompanying him were Zhien's mother and Han Xiu's people.
They stayed in China for more than two months, completed a leap in design work, earned generous work remuneration, and embarked on the flight home with satisfaction.
At a time when the entire country's economy is collapsing, they can still have a huge income, and of course they know who is bringing it to them.
Zhien has been clinging to Xiao Qian since he got on the plane.
Although the little girl may not look big, she is very thoughtful. Plus she is well-behaved and lovable, making her really hard to put down.
"Oppa, can I still go there and play in the future?"
After living in China for two months, Zhien has a vague tendency to turn into Wanen. I can't help it. Compared with Korean food, which is clear and watery, Chinese food is so delicious.
For a child like her, having fun and delicious places is a paradise.
"Of course. When you have winter vacation, summer vacation, etc., just come here. Oppa will take you everywhere to play, and I guarantee that you will never see anything before."
Hearing Xiao Qian's promise, Zhi Eunmei couldn't even see her eyes.
Thinking about Zhien's condition, Xiao Qian couldn't help but give a few more instructions to Zhien's mother.
"Since Zhien has learned Chinese, don't stop. After we go back, hire a professional Chinese teacher for her. I'll pay for it. Knowing another language will be of great benefit to her future. Wait and see
In two years, when she is a little older, she can come to the company as a trainee."
Zhien's mother was shocked.
"Representative, can Zhien be an artist?"
While in China, Zhien's mother was busy with work most of the time. Zhien basically played with Xingguang because she was a lovable person and everyone liked to take her with them.
"Haha, you don't know yet, right? Your daughter is very talented in singing. If she is nurtured well, her future achievements may be no worse than Yan Zhenghua's."
Hearing Xiao Qian compare her daughter with today's top Korean divas, Zhien's mother felt bad.
Looking at my confused daughter, I can't see that she has the qualifications to become a queen.
But for Xiao Qian, Zhien’s mother has unconditional trust.
Anyway, I am a trainee, let’s see what the future holds.
After arriving in South Korea, the two parties separated, and Xiao Qian took the copy to CJ.
The copy was successfully handed over to the person in charge of CJ, and the Korean side will also subtitle the movie.
Xiao Qian did not take the initiative to subtitle the movie, but left this task to the Koreans themselves.
Firstly, Dongying does not have this obligation, and secondly, Koreans definitely know better than Chinese people about how to express the content of the movie in Korean, so there is no need for him to add superfluous information.
After finishing the work, he followed Li Meijing into the car and quietly disappeared into the busy traffic of Seoul.
"Why……"
Although the lights outside the car were bright and the traffic was flowing, Li Meijing still let out a sigh.
Xiao Qian understood what was going on and asked: "Is the agreement signed?"
Li Meijing looked bitter.
"Being held at knifepoint by someone, you can either die miserably or live. Is there any other choice?"
While talking, the car happened to pass by a bank. I happened to see a long queue of people standing in front of the bank, stretching for a long way.
Although the cold wind blew and many people stamped their feet with cold, they still did not leave.
"This is……"
Li Meijing didn't dare to look at it at all, her eyes were red.
"The government calls on people to donate gold and silver to replenish the country's foreign exchange and gold reserves. Damn it, what's the use of relying on people's donations?"
Xiao Qian suddenly realized that of course he knew about this incident that caused a sensation all over the world.
He looked at Li Meijing and suddenly asked: "You don't really think that the South Korean government's purpose is to use people's donations to replenish foreign exchange and gold reserves, do you?"
Li Meijing was stunned.
“If it’s not this purpose, what else could it be?”
Xiao Qian, who has the experience of traveling through history, obviously sees it more clearly.
"What effect can relying on so few donations from the public do? The government is not stupid, how can it not understand? But look at these people who responded to the call. Are you touched by their behavior?
?”
Li Meijing then looked out the window, looking at the long dragon in the cold wind. For some reason, a corner of her cold heart was aroused.
Xiao Qian's voice slowly sounded in his ears.
"A country's economy depends not only on productivity and wealth, but also on the confidence of the people. If the people have sufficient confidence, no matter how big the difficulty is, they can overcome it. If the people have no confidence at all, then no matter how much wealth they have, they can't overcome it."
It will be wiped out. Although the government's approach will not be of much help to the country's foreign exchange and gold reserves, it will allow more people to see the high-spirited spirit of unity of the entire country and nation. As long as this spirit does not collapse, then
South Korea’s economic recovery is just around the corner.”
In fact, it took South Korea just over three years to repay the IMF loan.
This speed shocked the whole world.
His words shocked Li Meijing. But when he thought about it carefully, he couldn't help but admire the government's clever measures.
After this conversation, it was obvious that Li Meijing's mental state had improved a lot.
Xiao Qian sighed with emotion at this.
He can only help his friends so much.
You can't tell Li Meijing that although South Korea will pay off the IMF loan soon, from now on, it will never be able to get rid of the control of foreign capital and lose control of the national economy, right?
Although after South Korea repaid the loan in 2001, it seemed that foreign capital only had the right to advise on the South Korean economy and could no longer interfere directly.
However, in these short three years, major Korean companies have been lost one after another and have been seriously invaded by foreign capital. The proportion of local capital's equity in them has all dropped to a precarious level.
It seems that these companies still have Korean nameplates, but in fact, the Koreans working there are just working for foreign capital.
In other words, the whole of Korea is working for others.
The place where Li Meijing brought Xiao Qian was, not surprisingly, the Shilla Hotel.
Although Li Fuzhen is not the person in charge of Shilla Hotel yet, he obviously already has great influence here.
And because it is the most luxurious hotel in Korea, it is perfect for entertaining guests.
As Li Meijing entered the hotel, he was already greeted by someone who led him all the way through the area.
Xiao Qian originally thought that the meeting place would be in the traditional building area next to it. After all, that is the essence of the Shilla Hotel, and the traditional architectural layout can also enhance its quality.
Unexpectedly, the waiter led them into the elevator and all the way to the top floor of the Shilla Hotel.
After passing through the long and quiet corridor, the waiter opened the innermost door for them. In an instant, a luxurious and low-key private restaurant appeared in front of Xiao Qian.
At this time, there was an exquisite beauty in her twenties standing at the door, and next to her was a middle-aged man in his forties.
He didn't know the man, but this exquisite beauty would never admit her mistake.
It was the eldest princess of the Li family, the ill-fated Li Fuzhen.
But at this time, Li Fuzhen was in his prime, and his whole body was filled with nobility. He smiled and hugged Li Meijing, and then extended his bare hand to Xiao Qian.
