I'll kill you if I mix in the entertainment industry
Chapter 87 Uncle Kwon is coming?
“The squad still has to sing this time of year, right? There is also a small division of art.” Yuli Kwon looked over the script clips screened by the broker and said: "I can't take time to perform at that time, except for the non-female three, which takes less time. ”
“Female Three?" The manager's face is a little convulsive: "I just got a huge reward for wanting to be popular. Did you tell me you're going to play Female Three?"
If this award is not operated by SM, Kwon Yuli will also find it inappropriate.
“Nothing fits the corner.” Kwon Yuli flipped through these scripts and threw them aside: "Isn't this going to be a killmehealme? Let's talk about the rest later in the year. ”
“Second half? Someone will pick it out in the second half!"
“Wait a minute.” Yuli Kwon interrupted the broker and took out his mobile phone to answer the phone.
“Dad, um, not at the end of the year, what? Oh... then I know, I'll save the slot, okay. ”
“Yu Li.” The broker wanted to stop, to be honest, the restraint of SM on the girl's age is not much anymore. Many things can be decided by themselves, but the broker's performance still follows Kwon Yuli.
“This is a crucial year, and it's best not to waste time on miscellaneous things. ”
“This is not a mess.” Yuli Kwon's expression is a bit subtle: "My father found me a script. ”
“Script? What script?"
“Heard it was the end of the year, a big investment, and the military was involved. ”
Broker: ……
After silently retrieving his screened script, the broker thought for half a day and was shocked.
Could it be that big investment she knows has been prepared for for for a long time?
There were already some brokers who couldn't hold down Yu Li Kwon, but he felt even worse when he was happy.
……
Kwon Zhiyong pinched a bank card with his right thumb and middle finger, and gently chose with his index finger against the edge of the bank card. The card rotated several times in the air and fell and was stopped by the table.
This is the division of the small divider, his share of Kwon Zhiyong.
I didn't expect that the first cash flow after the year actually came from here. Gon Zhiyong silently thought that L.Y.F's cash flow was implicitly invested by everyone. That's why, the loan was repaid in just two months. Gon Zhiyong took the running water account and took a larger amount of money.
To be precise, banks come to the door proactively with lower interest rates. No bank can refuse such a cash-flow enterprise.
Do you want to continue expanding?
The company is putting a lot of money on the books and putting it away is a waste.
Gon Zhiyong had some hesitation. Before, Lotte's e-commerce platform started R&D earlier than L.Y.F, and now it is not online. If it is online, the money can fight Lotte for price.
Enterprises on this side will not be as big as Huaxia in order to occupy the market and go down so much capital. More is to develop according to order. When Kwon Zhiyong realizes it, he can surprise Lotte.
For a few more months, the money will not move.
Gon Zhiyong thought this way when he needed a meeting.
In fact, it doesn't need to be so entangled. This kind of company development plan definitely needs to be worked out together. Kwon Zhiyong rubbed the temple and decided to change his mind.
Speaking of which, Xu Zhuxuan also took the film and television route. Oh right, there are also Cui Xiuying and Lin Runyong. Kwon Zhiyong took the phone and opened Kakao's hand to brush the message. I think this is quite ridiculous.
There are four people in one team walking on film and television, there are other groups, there is still a film and television from the beginning. SM has recently improved considerably in terms of its real resources, but still not enough.
Ah, Lin Runyu actually sent himself a message.
When I think of that little girl with an authentic mouthpiece, Kwon Zhiyong wants to laugh.
There was an inexplicable feeling of joy, especially Lin Runyu in front of him, acting like a child.
Looking at the message, it was Zhiyong Kwon who comforted him. That day, after Zheng Xiuyan and the others left.
This matter owes Li Chunyang another affection. Gon Zhiyong thought about writing a thank-you note and sent it to him.
(Anyway, don't think too much. I'm with Xiuyan now. She says it has nothing to do with Uncle Kwon.
Seconds back.
Gon Zhiyong touched his chin and suddenly remembered the first time he saw Lin Runyan. She seemed to be eating out with Zheng Xiuyan. At that time, he went to solve the fence.
If you remember correctly, Lin Runyu seems to have come back for Jin Taiyuan's birthday?
Dude, isn't Lin Runyuan a scumbag?
The sudden thought that popped up in the brain made Kwon Zhiyong laugh. This was obviously because he had seen too much at station B in the past and looked at Renji with rotten eyes.
Are you outside with Soo-yeon again? Not afraid of paparazzi?
(Me and Xiuyan are at Xiuyan's gym. Xiuyan is also here. Is Uncle Kwon coming?
At the fitness club, Gon Zhiyong was too impressed. At that time, Zheng Jun beat him up, and then there were some strange encounters.
Gon Zhiyong smiled and now this is a good memory, if Zheng Jun didn't hit his nose at the time.
(Then I'll go to the gym later. You should go and ignore me. I don't know when I'll be there yet.
After sending this message, Kwon Zhiyong touched his stomach.
There is no redundancy, but there is no obvious muscle contour.
Go practice.
Kwon Zhiyong murmured, picked up the windbreaker and car keys, drank a sip and left the company.
Now that it is early spring, Kwon Zhiyong felt a little more dressed when he went out, but he didn't want to undress. The habit of covering spring and autumn has not changed for the time being.
Also in Gangnam District, JK Fitness Club is not far from L.Y.F. Gon Zhiyong is driving, and it is about 20 minutes away.
There aren't many people in the club. Kwon Zhiyong took out Zheng Jun's membership card from his wallet and registered it at the front desk. This was his first time using it.
“Uncle Kwon?"
Gon Zhiyong looked back and found Zheng Xiuyan wearing a mask. He was somewhat surprised to ask: "Will Uncle Gon come to the gym?"
That said, if your father didn't beat you up, your determination to get fit might have persisted.
“Sometimes.” Gon Zhiyong touched his nose: "Are you coming to relax, too, how's the little divisor? ”
“This is my fitness room.” Zheng Xiuyan glanced at Gon Zhiyong: "I remember recently sending an annual report and dividends to a shareholder who hasn't been to the company in six months. Did he not look?"
“Cough cough.” Gon Zhiyong coughed twice. In a strange look at the reception desk, he retrieved the membership card and tried to sneak away to run. Zheng Xiuyan called again.
“Uncle Kwon, go to the third floor.” Zheng Xiuyan thought and wanted to say: "Xiu Jing and Run Yu are there. I just have to go, and I don't need to go up. ”
Gon Zhiyong took over Zheng Xiuyan's water bottle and listened to Zheng Xiuyan's instructions. He walked slowly to the third floor.
Kwon Zhiyong swore that he really wanted to run on the second floor for a while, but now it seems that he has to play with his son again.