Chapter 53 Starry sky
Chapter 53 Starry sky
With a population of tens of millions, China ranks sixth in the world in coffee consumption.
You go to the store to buy a drink, don't tell them the name of the drink, and they will just give you a cup of regular coffee.
It's just that outrageous, except for mineral water.
Coffee is sold in every street corner, and the most popular one is iced American coffee.
Even the small shop in their Ssangmun-dong alley sells coffee.
Li Changdong took out a contract, put it on the table, and pushed it to Li Renyong.
Li Renyong picked it up and said, "What is this?"
"This is our company's shareholding contract. Take a look at it. If you have no objection, sign it."
Li Renyong said in surprise: "You mean the company? Our company?"
No way, so fast?
The speed of light.
"Yes, I had already wanted to do this when I was filming the movie, and I even sold the house. I had chosen the company's address a long time ago. I'm sorry that I'm notifying you just now."
Cow.
Sure enough, there are always shining points in a successful person.
Li Renyong smiled and said, "It's okay. It's the same even if you know it now."
Ma Richeng also smiled and said, "Now your uncle Cangdong is just like me, both of us have become paupers."
Suddenly, there was a chuckle.
Li Renyong took a sip of coffee and then read the contract item by item.
The contracts are the same, just the shares are different.
Li Renyong held up the contract and said, "Why don't I see my salary?"
Zheng Nanzhu burst out laughing: "Ayong, the contracts of the three of you are all shareholding contracts, no salary, unlike me, who is a worker."
After saying that, he sighed deliberately.
In fact, Zheng Nanzhu was very happy at this time. As an actress, she actually had a 1% share.
Don't underestimate this one percent, as it means you have the right to vote on important issues.
It means that she has entered the decision-making level.
Maybe Lee Chang-dong also wanted to win her over, after all, there are only a few people in the company now.
Her looks alone are worth courting.
The fixed salary and bonuses are also very generous, and the films starred in will receive dividends based on the box office.
Korean actors are actually similar to actors in small books. They all work hard for capital.
She is lucky to have such conditions.
……
Lu Bingri is a professional film critic.
The so-called film critics are people who are engaged in film reviews, and they generally analyze the plot, acting skills, shooting techniques and other aspects.
There are professionals and amateurs.
Of course, they also have a nickname: "sprayers".
He had originally planned to rest at home in the afternoon, but after seeing the article in Rle magazine, he went to this cinema despite the rain.
This is his job, to publish discovered film reviews in specialized magazines or newspaper columns, and to provide certain interpretations to help the audience decide whether to go and see the film.
In Korea, this kind of work is actually quite important.
He just wanted to see what kind of movie the "three-no" crew that was severely criticized by Ahn Haoxian could make.
I walked into the screening room, took out the prepared notebook, and began to wait for the plot.
No music in the opening? Rubbish.
The plot scenes began to unfold.
Movies with only dialogues are quite novel, I have rarely seen them before...
90 minutes passed in a flash, and the ending scene was frozen on the protagonist's weird smile.
Lu Bingri fell into deep thought.
When he walked out of the cinema, there was only that sentence in the notebook.
As a troll, this movie is not easy for him to troll.
The screenwriter is of some standard. I heard that he is still a minor.
However, if you can't criticize, just praise it. It's all about attracting traffic anyway.
It makes money, it's not shabby, and it's an excellent movie in its own right.
……
"Uncle Cangdong, if everything is ok, I will go back."
Looking at the dirty and messy environment around him, if he didn't leave, he might be dragged to clean up. "Wait, how is your script going?"
Sure enough, I couldn't escape this sentence.
Li Renyong said hurriedly: "I'm writing now. I'll be done soon. I'm leaving now."
In fact, he didn't write a single word. This is the kind of person writers fear the most.
Before he even reached the door, Li Changdong took out a small box and said, "Why are you in such a hurry? This is for you."
Li Renyong took it and looked at it, and it turned out to be a box of business cards.
There is nothing fancy about it, just a small white card.
Dongri Entertainment Company-Li Renyong.
There is no information about position, phone number, etc.
A little sloppy.
"What do I need this for? Give it to my classmates."
Lee Chang-dong said, "Just in case."
He also knew that Li Renyong didn't need these things now, so he didn't print out phone calls and the like.
But it will always be useful in the future.
Li Renyong put away the business card in his hand and said, "Is there anything else? If not, I will really leave."
Lee Chang-dong shook his head.
At this time, Zheng Nanzhu said: "Ayong, wait for me, let's go together."
It's still raining outside, drizzling.
Zheng Nanzhu put away her umbrella and hid under Li Renyong's umbrella.
The two of them held an umbrella together and walked slowly, as if they were a couple.
Li Renyong said: "Shall I take you home?"
Zheng Nanzhu is a little taller than Li Renyong, so she is holding the umbrella.
"No, I want to walk around outside."
Thinking of the man at home, she didn't want to go back.
One day, I will be independent from my family.
She prefers to stay with Li Renyong. All the good luck she has had these days is brought by this boy.
Just looking at him makes me happy from the bottom of my heart.
"I'm going to go to the flower market, Nanzhu, I think you can find some friends to celebrate."
While there is still time, he plans to buy some flowers and plants to plant at home.
Yesterday's heavy rain destroyed many of the potted plants in the yard, so he had to go and replenish them.
"Ayong, do you like flowers? I like them too."
Then he kept saying the names of several types of flowers.
It seems that he really likes flowers.
Celebrate any day, and those friends...
Zheng Nanzhu just wanted to say "Pooh".
As for today, she wanted to accompany Li Renyong.
The drizzle cast a hazy veil over the figures of the two.
There are three relatively large flower markets in Seoul.
There is also a flower market at the express bus station in Yangjae and Namdaemun.
Li Renyong chose Namdaemun Flower Market, which is closer to their home.
The market was crowded with people, and Li Renyong's eyes moved between the stalls.
Because of the rain, the ground was covered with wet shoe prints.
The air was filled with the scent of fresh flowers and plants.
He likes daffodils, but they are too delicate and can only be grown indoors.
After much searching, I finally chose a pot of pansy, a pot of impatiens and a pot of smilax glabra.
The fragrant ivy can complement the roses on the courtyard wall, and the color will not be monotonous when it blooms.
"Ayong, this basin is for you."
Zheng Nanzhu raised the baby's breath in her hand and said.
The flower language of baby's breath is pure love.
When it comes to love, words like lily, rose, lavender, etc. all have this meaning.
(End of this chapter)