Spiritualist In Korea

   "What are you laughing at?" Jin Quanjun shouted angrily.

   Generally, a third-level brain-dead character like him usually has the character of immortality without seeing the Yellow River. If the eyes were good enough, it would have been obvious that no one at the scene took him seriously.

   On the contrary, he didn't feel it himself, he thought he had a high status, and he was pointing the country blindly. I don't know, others are watching him laugh.

   Li Mo laughed for a while and shook his head weakly, "Come on two people and take this guy away, I don't even have the desire to bully him."

  Han Mingzhe was also speechless, beckoning to the two strong-bodied staff members, motioning them to do as Li Mo ordered.

  Jin Quanjun pointed at himself in disbelief, "You dare to drive me away? Believe it or not, I asked my father to withdraw his capital, and you can't even pay your salary."

   "How much did Jin Chengwu invest in?" Li Mo asked Han Mingzhe, he only knew of a few other investors, and the exact names were not clear. For a small amount of money to invest in a TV series, he was too lazy to pay attention.

   "Should be around 15%."

   "Okay, go back and let someone handle it, I'll take care of this part. What kind of people are they? Investors are so hung up on them? Did someone come here like him in the past?"

  Han Mingzhe shook his head, "How is that possible? I guess he has a brain cramp."

   The two asked and answered, but Jin Quanjun was so angry that he was half dead.

   But it did not change his fate, and was taken away directly. When he left, he kept clamoring to find someone to teach Li Mo a lesson, but unfortunately he didn't even know Li Mo's name.

  Li Mo glanced and sat on the ground dumbfounded, Xu Xian's assistant greeted loudly, "Where is Xiao Zhang?"

   "Writer Lee, here we are!"

  Xiao Zhang hurriedly ran out of the crowd and asked out of breath, "Writer Li, do you have anything to do with me?"

"Yeah." Li Mo nodded, then pointed to Xu Xian's assistant, "Call your company and let me not see this person in the future. Bring outsiders in without permission. Your company's rules are learned from dogs. already?"

   "I'll fight right away." Xiao Zhang also had a look of contempt on his face. This guy doesn't need to ask, he must have received the money. It's a pity that for a little bit of money, I paid for my career.

  The company has always taken the strictest measures against employees who are almost pimping or harassing the company's artists. After all, if even internal employees do such a thing, how will the outside world view the company?

   The fate of this assistant can be imagined.

   Xu Xian really suffered a double blow today. He was just scolded by Han Mingzhe, and then his assistant did such a thing. The word sad is no longer enough to describe her mood at this time.

   The only thing that made her happy was that she finally found the kind of emotion Han Mingzhe wanted, and it was a big comfort to be able to finish the next scenes.

   At noon, Li Mo and Han Mingzhe didn't eat lunch with others in the crew.

   Kim Kwon-joon's father, Kim Sung-moo, almost had a heart attack when he found out about his son's stupid behavior. I quickly asked my good friend Liu Yunshi, who is also the TV station director of this project, to invite Li Mo and Han Mingzhe to have dinner together, and apologize by the way.

   It's not a big deal to beat the slapstick crew. If you only offend Han Mingzhe alone, you don't need to spend a lot of time. But I didn't expect that the screenwriter Li Mo was also on the scene. People are thicker than your father when they plucked their hairs. How dare you point at Li Mo's nose and let him roll?

   Jin Chengwu is so bitter in his heart, why did he give birth to a brainless son?

  In the box of a high-end Korean restaurant.

   The 52-year-old Jin Chengwu toasted Li Mo and Han Mingzhe apologetically, "I'm very sorry to both of you. Because of the trouble caused by my stupid son's behavior, I'm here to apologize for him."

  Jin Quanjun kneeled beside Jin Chengwu with a sullen face, bowed his head, "I'm sorry!"

   This is like falling from heaven to hell, so Jin Quanjun couldn't even mention how uncomfortable it was at this moment.

   Especially after hearing his apology, Li Mo's laughter was more like a mockery. Jin Quanjun clenched his fists involuntarily, but then he was dejected to find that he did not have the strength to retaliate, not to mention his own. If you have such thoughts, you will be beaten to death by your own father. What a sad discovery?

   "What does Mr. Jin do?" Li Mo held up the quilt with a playful smile on his lips.

Jin Chengwu's expression was condensed, and Liu Yunshi, who was beside him, said with a smile, "Cheng Wu runs several small shops that rent out photographic equipment. Naturally, it is not in the eyes of Writer Li in terms of scale. This time, Quan Jun is purely his own opinion. , does not represent the meaning of Cheng Wu."

   "What is the relationship between Minister Liu and Mr. Jin?"

   Liu Yunshi said with a wry smile, "Cheng Wu and I met when we were serving in the military, so we can say we are good brothers. Thanks to his care at the time, otherwise I might not have survived the 'education' of the military seniors."

  Li Mo nodded knowingly, went through the window together, fought against guns together, shared dirt together, and prostitutes together, it is not difficult to understand the four major irons of men.

   Especially in a small country like South Korea, almost no adult male can escape military service. This kind of relationship between men is difficult for someone like Li Mo who has never been a soldier to understand.

   "Actually, I didn't think much about revenge. Since Minister Liu said so, this time is over, and I will pretend that nothing happened."

   "Thank you Writer Li, I'll give you a toast!" Jin Chengwu drank a glass of wine neatly.

   "What about the withdrawal of the TV series?" Liu Yunshi asked tentatively.

  Li Mo looked at him with a half-smile, "Minister Liu, don't you Tvn dislike my new drama? Why do you still recommend others to invest, so you won't be afraid of losing money?"

   Liu Yunshi said embarrassedly, "This is an internal decision of the TV station, and I can't stop it. But I am very optimistic about Writer Li's work, so I persuaded Chengwu to invest part of it."

   "I guess Minister Liu also has a share, right?"

   Liu Yunshi snorted, and Li Mo didn't bother to inquire, "Send the Buddha to the West, forget about the withdrawal of capital."

After    got Li Mo, Han Mingzhe, who seemed to be left out, also received a sincere apology from Jin Chengwu. At the same time, he also promised that the next time he rented photography equipment, he would get a 50% discount, and he would cover Han Mingzhe's mouth with money neatly.

   This kind of "reciprocal exchange", Li Mo just watched with a cold eye, and did not mean to stop it. Anyway, the crew has the financial watchman he sent, not to mention the stupid hat company, Gao Xianjun is not an ordinary person, how could it be possible for people to deprive the crew of the funds.

  After the dinner, Jin Chengwu sent Li Mo and the three away with a look of flattery.

  It was not until the box door was closed again that Jin Chengwu showed a tired look. When I looked back, I found the gritted and ferocious expression on my son's face, and my heart was sour. Wouldn't this stupid son still think of revenge? Next time, his old face won't work so well!