Rebirth I Am a Chaebol In Korea

Vol 2 Chapter 17: The pot falls from the sky

   Zhou Wenhai read this book for twenty minutes.

   There are female artists he knows, and some he doesn't know.

   "Victory xi, what do you mean?"

   Zhou Wenhai asked clearly.

   "President, if you are interested in the artists in the book, I can help you."

   Seeing Li Shengli's silly smile, Zhou Wenhai frowned.

   "The Zhang Ziyan incident is so big, do you still dare to do these things?"

   "Zhang Ziyan is just an individual case. Nowadays, female artists basically serve a certain adult."

   "Are you talking about supporting?"

   "Yes, almost as you said."

   Zhou Wenhai opened the book again and read it all over again.

   "This, Yoona xi is okay?"

   Zhou Wenhai didn't expect that there was a photo of Yoona on it.

   "Yoona, she might not be able to do it temporarily."

"why?"

   "President, please forgive me, the person behind Yoona is probably still..."

   Li Shengli didn't make it clear.

  The entertainment industry is a pool of muddy water, and no one can get out of the mud without getting stained.

  Only when you have more money, greater power, and higher status, you can accompany whoever you want.

   If you are only handsome, then it is definitely not these female artists who come to your door, but the rich women and the good people of Longyang.

   "I see, what do you need if you want an artist above?"

   "If you are a well-known artist, you need to negotiate with the agency first. If no one is competing with you and the conditions are right, the artist will serve you. For ordinary artists, you can just have enough money."

   "What do you mean by the appropriate conditions?"

   At this time, there were more and more guests in the bar, Zhou Wenhai and Li Shengli went to the manager's office to talk.

   "A well-known artist needs you to support her acting career behind her back, such as appearing in commercials, variety shows, movies, TV series, etc."

So simple?

   Reporter Liu became the director of the SBS Entertainment Broadcasting Bureau, and arranging female artists to appear on the show was a piece of cake for Zhou Wenhai.

   "Do you still have this book?"

   "Of course, you can call anytime you choose the president."

   Seeing Zhou Wenhai ask Han Dongzhu to accept the book, Li Shengli showed a smug smile on his face. He has successfully caught up with many business and political figures with this trick.

   Sure enough, men are LSPs, and Zhou Wenhai is no exception.

   Li Shengli asked the bar manager to bring an iPad, "President, here are some models and our newly discovered trainees, you can also take a look."

   Looking at the photos on the ipad, most people don't know Zhou Wenhai, but he knows one model.

"what about this?"

   Zhou Wenhai pointed to Park Jiran's picture and asked.

   "She is the top card of the Lotte cheerleader, and she is still playing with Lotte..."

   Damn, can't it?

   Zhou Wenhai then looked back, and when he turned to the last few pages, he saw a picture of Jin Zhiyan.

   "Ah, give me this picture, she is the Kim Ji-yeon I said."

   "Yes, but the president, did you like her? I have a good relationship with the senior management of STARSHIP Entertainment. Do you need me to talk about it for you?"

   This Li Shengli is too clever.

   "Go help me ask them when they debut, where are their debut stage, if necessary, I can go and say hello to SBS for them."

"Yes, I understand."

  Compared to these female artists who have debuted for a long time, Zhou Wenhai thought that at least Jin Zhiyan and the others might still have the first time, so he decided to continue with her.

   Besides, there are still some pretty good-looking girls in WJSN. In addition to Jin Zhiyan, Zhou Wenhai also liked Li Luduo in his previous life.

   "That, yura, can you contact me?"

   Picking and picking, Zhou Wenhai finally chose Jin Yarong, who has a big breast, white skin, and long legs. Her figure is definitely top-notch, and Zhou Wenhai is quite satisfied with her appearance.

   "Yes, the brokerage company to which yura belongs has some financial problems recently. I will contact you immediately, but the fee may be slightly more expensive."

   In the past, the presidents of the small and medium-sized enterprises who liked Yura were frightened back by the sky-high prices set by her brokerage company. The other really powerful bosses haven't looked at her yet.

   "How much does she want?"

   "Yura's brokerage company insured her legs for 500 million yuan in the past two years. I think they might use this as the base price."

   The merchant is not profitable, and Yura’s agency cannot spend so much KRW for her legs in vain.

   "500 million yuan? Are you kidding, they want to sell yura to me?"

   The other party is completely talking about the lion's mouth, and it is not a trader, 500 million yuan? Fuck.

   "Anyway, I will help the president of the club first, please contact the other party."

   Zhou Wenhai did not comment, he got up and left after drinking the last glass of wine.

   "You go slowly."

   After Li Shengli sent Zhou Wenhai away, he set out to do two things that Zhou Wenhai explained.

  ……

   Standing on the balcony on the second floor, Li Yuanzhu found that the light in Zhou Wenhai’s house next door was not on. It seemed that he had not yet returned home.

   walked from the balcony to the yard to play with the dogs. After a while, she saw Zhou Wenhai's car driving back.

   When Zhou Wenhai got out of the car, Li Yuanzhu suddenly jumped out, and she shocked him.

   "Uncle, are you scared?"

   Lee Won Joo asked with a smile.

   Zhou Wenhai was indeed taken aback by her, and the book in his hand fell to the ground.

   Li Yuanzhu took the first step to bend to pick up the book. After picking up the book, she flipped through a few pages. The book was full of portraits of female artists.

   "Uncle still likes to watch these?"

   Li Yuanzhu mumbled his small mouth, his face was slightly unhappy.

   "This book belongs to Dongsoo, not mine."

   Zhou Wenhai threw the pot to Han Dongzhu.

   "Yes, Miss Yuanzhu, this book belongs to me, please return it to me."

   Han Dongsoo does have a more foresight than Liu Zongxiu.

   Lee Won-joo returned the book to Han Dong-soo, and her smile returned to her face.

   "You won't go to bed at this late hour?"

   asked Zhou Wenhai.

   "It's only ten o'clock."

   Li Yuanzhu looked at his watch and said.

   Zhou Wenhai discovered that Li Yuanzhu’s watches were the same as his own, they were all Patek Philippe, but the styles were different.

   "The child should go to bed at eight o'clock."

   "I am not a child."

   Li Yuanzhu pursed his mouth and argued~www.readwn.com~ I got it. "

  While the two were talking, a Bentley was driving over, and a man and a woman walked out of the car. The man was Li Zhengjae and the woman was Li Yuanzhu’s mother Lin Shiling.

   "Wonju, who is this?"

   Lin Shiling saw Li Yuanzhu chatting with a stranger, she came over and asked.

   Li Yuanzhu did not speak, but Zhou Wenhai said: "Hello, this is Zhou Wenhai, I live next door to you."

"Hello."

   When dealing with strangers, Lin Shiling always had a polite smile on her face. At this moment, Zhou Wenhai could really see her looks.

   Lin Shiling's appearance is comparable to that of an artist, especially the unique temperament exuded from her body. At first glance, it is the noble temperament that can only be cultivated from a young age by a famous birthplace.

   Unlike those artists, Zhou Wenhai’s first impression of a female artist was that I wanted to sleep with her, but his first impression of Lin Shiling was that I wanted to marry her.

   Li Yuanzhu inherited her mother's beauty very well.

   "Wonju, let's go in, Uncle Jeongjae bought you a present."

   Lin Shiling took her daughter's hand vigilantly.

   "I don't need it, let him go."

  Who expected Li Yuanzhu to let go of Lin Shiling's hand.

   "Wonju, you are still young, don't care about our adults."

   "Mom, leave me alone."

   After that, Li Yuanzhu took Zhou Wenhai's arm and said, "This is our Obama."

   After Li Yuanzhu said this, Zhou Wenhai noticed that Lin Shiling's face was instantly pale with shock. Li Zhengjae also walked up vigilantly, his eyes fixed on Zhou Wenhai.

   This little girl was obviously angry with her mother.

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