"Um."
Watching the president walk into the elevator, Li Liya sighed with disappointment: "Hey~ When will the president see me?"
"I saw it, I saw it." The senior next to him said nonchalantly, "Didn't you notice that the president always nods to you?"
"Ah~ Does nodding count?"
"Of course, do you want the president to come and pay his respects to you? Oh~ you little girl are too greedy."
"Senior, do you think I have a chance to become a trainee?"
Huang Zhuren glanced disdainfully at Li Liya who was admiring herself in the mirror, and sighed, "Hey, if I had a face like yours, I would definitely try it."
"What, try what?" Li Liya asked curiously.
"Of course, I want to charm the president and become his wife."
"ah."
"Yeah?"
Huang Zhuren said with a straight face: "Li Liya, speak to me properly, I am your senior."
"Hey, what kind of senior is the front desk clerk?"
"Eh? Ah Xi, are you crazy?"
"Hey, what are you two doing? Don't you want to work anymore?"
The sudden angry shout caused the two of them to panic.
I was so busy playing around that I didn't even notice the representative standing in front of me.
Behind her were a few unfamiliar new faces, probably the new artists recruited by the company.
This time, it’s really over!
"Blow Hamidah."
"Blow Hamida!"
After bowing and apologizing, the two waited to be criticized, but the expected scolding did not appear.
"Lilia, is it?"
"Inside."
"You want to be a trainee...come with me!"
Yoon Hye-na walked towards the elevator with a smile on her face, wearing khaki stiletto heels.
"President, CEO Yin is back."
"Well, please let her in!"
Li Zhenyu raised his head and saw Representative Yoon Hye Na walking in from the door, looking brand new from head to toe.
"How is it? Does it look good?" Yoon Hye-na, dressed in designer clothes, turned around with a bright smile.
"Come closer so you can see it clearly." He hooked his finger, and when she got closer, Li Zhenyu praised: "Wow, it fits very well. Our Representative Yin has a great figure."
As Li Zhenyu spoke, he habitually placed his hands on her hips.
Pah~ Slapping his hand away, Yin Hui Na angrily winked at the door: "President, there are people waiting!"
"Secretary Xia, everyone, please come in!"
There are a total of four artists accepted from Kim Sung-hoon's company.
Among them, the one who impressed Li Zhenyu the most was Zi Yan.
The other three are already past their prime and their own development is not ideal.
My current work only includes some commercial performance invitations, and occasionally guest-starring as "auntie, uncle" in a drama.
"Well, welcome everyone to join ZY Entertainment. I believe that Representative Yin has made the company's specific situation very clear. From now on, let's all work together to do better, okay?"
"Yes, President Xi, it's Kangsangmidada." As old hands, they were particularly humble in front of Li Zhenyu.
No, it should be said that I was being cautious.
Even when sitting down, he just touched the edge with his buttocks, as if sitting any longer was a sin and would kill people.
It doesn’t matter if he’s a newcomer, but he’s an old artist in the company.
Who would believe that Kim Sung-hoon, that bastard devil, would choose to commit suicide because he could not bear the condemnation of his conscience.
The young, handsome man with a gentle smile and a ferocious pattern on his neck is more terrifying than the devil Kim Sung-hoon.
"Secretary Xia."
"Inside."
"First, take them around to get familiar with the environment. Director Jin will arrange the follow-up work."
"Zi Yan, you still have to stay."
"Kangsangmida!" Everyone stood up, bowed, and fled out of the room.
If the contract had not been transferred directly to Zy Entertainment, they would rather retire than come here.
Being left alone, Zi Yan felt very nervous.
Worrying that what happened before will happen to me again.
Before, Jin Chengxun always wanted to force her to do something dirty.
Her attitude and methods became increasingly tough, and just when she was about to collapse, Kim Sung-hoon was admitted to the hospital.
During that time, Zi Yan thanked God every day for the opportunities he gave her.
Later, news broke that Kim Sung-hoon had committed suicide.
All the pressure and fear finally left her.
But then, Yoon Hye-na showed up.
Now, new fear and pressure are coming. The other party's background and methods are more terrifying than Kim Sung-hoon.
Just imagining all the possibilities was enough to make her close to collapse.
Fortunately, Representative Yin and the receptionist were there, otherwise she would have definitely run away.
"Zi Yan, change your name!"
"Neh?!"
Zi Yan looked at him in confusion, not understanding what was going on.
Did he leave me here just to change his name? "I can read faces, you know? It's unlucky for you to use this name. Change it to something else, like Xu Ziyan, Li Ziyan... Cheng Ziyan is also OK, you decide!"
After hearing what he said, Zi Yan was completely confused.
What kind of choice is this?
Let her choose slowly, Li Zhenyu turned his gaze to Li Liya: "What's going on here?"
Of course he remembered the front desk of his own company.
"Boss, she has good qualities and wants to debut..."
If a front desk clerk wants to debut as an artist, there’s nothing wrong with that.
It's really a waste to put such a natural beauty in the front desk.
"Then let's give it a try." Li Zhenyu nodded in agreement.
Li Liya clenched her fist happily and cheered herself up quietly: "Li Liya, Fei Ting!"
"Zi Yan, do you have a place to stay?"
"oh."
"Ah, I almost forgot that our Zi Yan is a rich girl."
Seeing that she was a little embarrassed, Yin Huina waved her hand and laughed softly: "Just kidding, just kidding!"
"I have heard some of the things that happened in the past from my seniors... That kind of thing won't happen here. Just treat this place as your home and everyone else as your family and work hard!"
Taking out a business card from her handbag, Yoon Hye-na put it in her hand with a smile.
"Call me if you need anything."
Holding the business card in her hand, Li Ziyan nodded heavily.
In front of the elevator, Lee Ja-yeon looked up at the sky through the bright floor-to-ceiling windows.
I don’t know when the dark clouds above my head disappeared.
The sky is so beautiful after it clears up! "Wan Zhi?" Li Zhenyu smiled sincerely after receiving the call.
An undisguised, heartfelt smile had not appeared on his face for a long time.
"Choi Man-sik, oh~~Choi Man-sik, Choi Man-sik, are you still alive?"
"Haha, since you're still alive, of course I, Wanzhi, must live well...Brother, are you still at the dock?"
"No, I haven't done it for a long time...Wanzhi, where are you? Let's meet and have a drink!"
"Oh, brother, see you at the old place!"
"Inside, see you later."
After hanging up the phone, Li Zhenyu picked up the car keys and left.
"Driver Jin, please leave work early today. You don't have to follow me."
"Mr. Yin, I'm going to be out for a while. Call me if you need anything."
Yin Hui Na only had time to reply with a "yes" before she disappeared in the elevator.
Such a rush made Yoon Hye-na feel a little uncomfortable.
Jealous, she was jealous! What kind of woman could make him so nervous and anxious?
Yoon Hye-na, I'm really jealous of that woman.
On the riverside of Mayou District, Li Zhenyu parked his car in front of a dilapidated brick house.
The group of dilapidated brick and tile low houses in front are what the people of Seoul call the slums.
After walking through several muddy and narrow alleys filled with water, Li Zhenyu saw an open seawall.
There are several simple roadside stalls in the sunken area next to the seawall.
"Brother." The baby-faced girl, who had been waiting for a long time, waved to him happily.
"Brother, your tattoo looks so fierce. Wow~ Is it because of this that others dare not even look at you for a second?"
"Oh, why don't you come too? You won't be able to go to work anymore."
Cui Wanzhi, whose eyes were shining just now, suddenly became dull and said with his head down: "I still have my mother and grandmother to take care of."
"I'm glad to know that. I thought you forgot!" Li Zhenyu picked up the bottle and filled it for him.
"cheers."
"cheers."
After finishing it in one gulp, Choi Man-sik sighed with his teeth bared: "Ah~"
"Brother, where do you work now? Are you still short of people?"
"Well, do you want to come work with me?"
"Really? Ah~ That's great. We can be together again."
"Of course it's true. When have I ever lied to you?"
Choi Man-sik looked so contented with just a bowl of noodle soup and was so happy that he couldn't stop laughing.
Li Zhenyu would remember that five years ago, he was taken in by him when he was penniless.
At that time, we also ate noodle soup here.
However, Li Zhenyu doesn't want to recall the sufferings of the past now.
Suffering is suffering and does not bring any good memories or value.
The most unreliable warning in life is that suffering is a blessing! "Wanzhi, I'll take you to a good place. Let's go."
After putting down a 50,000 yuan bill, Choi Wan-sik kept shouting to take it back.
But Li Zhenyu put his arm around her shoulders and walked back the way she came, unwaveringly.
"Brother, that's fifty thousand dollars, fifty thousand dollars!"
Choi Wan-sik was so crazy that he kept screaming all the way.
Fifty thousand yuan is enough for the two of them to live for a week.
"Farewell, that is a farewell to the past."
Walking out of the narrow alley surrounded by low brick houses, Li Zhenyu pointed to the silver-gray Land Rover a few hundred meters away and said, "Did you see it? Mine, from now on...you, Choi Man-sik, will never have to worry about money again."
In Itaewon, Lee Jin-woo took the keys from the designated driver and walked towards the nightclub while hugging Choi Man-sik, who was still in shock.
"Sir, this gentleman's attire does not comply with our regulations and he cannot enter."
Being stopped by the security guard, Li Zhenyu turned his head and looked at Cui Wanzhi beside him.
A cute baby face that looks a little silly, a jacket that is worn to the point of being hairy, light blue jeans that are almost completely white from being starched, and a pair of work shoes on his feet.
"Hey, you~" Turning around and pointing at the fashionable guy passing by, Li Zhenyu smiled and said, "Come here, let's talk."
Seeing him looking slightly tipsy with a corner of his tattoo exposed, the trendy guy approached him angrily.
Ten minutes later, Choi Man-sik came out from the dark alley next to the nightclub.
The clothes I'm wearing have been changed into trendy brands.
The AJ shoes on my feet are one size bigger, so they look a bit cumbersome.
"Brother, are you okay?"
Choi Man-sik, who had never dressed like this before, looked shy and reserved, and was at a loss as to what to do with the attention given by passers-by.
"Oh, perfect." Patting his arm happily, Li Zhenyu looked at the security guard and asked, "Is it ok now?"
The two security guards looked at each other, bowed awkwardly but politely, and shouted, "Inside, please come in, two guests, and blow hamida!"
When the two disappeared at the door of the nightclub, another figure walked out of the dark alley.
A furry jacket, starched and bleached jeans, cheap green work shoes, and ten brand new 50,000-yuan bills in his hand.
ah…
As a passionate young man, he didn't want this to happen.
But, the other party gave too much~ …
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