Story of a Big Player from Gangnam

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The International Book of Accidents said the opening ceremony was at 10 am.

Gu Gun Ho and Shin Jeong-sook took a taxi from the Hilton Hotel to the Nam Route observatory, where a book fair was held. The opening ceremony was held in the auditorium. On the top shelf, it was written in red on the Frankcard in the book of Accident International.

Gu Gun-ho wrote in Korean in his guest book, "Gu Gun-ho, EVP of NH Media, Korea." The receptionists looked at Gu Gu Gu's Korean writing and laughed at each other's faces. The guest book was all written in Chinese, but it seemed strange to see the Korean language.

When the deputy mayor of the city's cultural department came out to congratulate him and Park Su-ri was finished, there was a commotion. Liskan was sitting on the podium. Guggenho sat where the foreigners sat.

Gu Geon Ho and Shin Sun-Sook put flowers on their clothes and slowly looked around the book. From children's picture books to hard philosophical books.

“Gu Gun Ho”

I looked back at the sound of someone calling, and it was Liskan.

“I didn't know you were here. ”

Gu Gu introduced Liskan to Shin Jung-sook.

“I'm the Cultural Director of Shanghai City. ”

Shin Jung-sook smiled and reached out his hand.

“Oh, this is Shin-Sook of GE Media. Nice to meet you."

“I even know the name Shin Sin Sook. ”

“I saw the guestbook a while ago. ”

Liscan introduced Shin Jung-sook to Chinese publisher presidents. China's strict business licenses for publishers led to large publishers. It was not a publisher with one or two employees without barriers to entry, such as Korea. He seemed to have received dozens of more business cards from Chinese publisher presidents.

Liscan spoke to Gu Gun Ho.

“Thank you Gu Gun Ho, I just introduced the Chinese publisher's president as a famous publisher in Korea. So that's how you tell a gentleman what to do. Kind of like a lobby asking them to publish their own book in Korea. ”

“Is that so?"

“Do you know what I said to them? ”

“What did he say? ”

“My best friend was one of Korea's leading publishers, Josh Media. “

“Haha, you're right. ”

“Thanks for coming, you guys. I'm a little out of shape. ”

“Yeah, I'm sure you're busy now, so get to work. We'll take a slow look at the exhibited books. ”

Gu Gu, while looking at the book on display, asked the new president.

“Is there really nothing in all these books that we can buy copyright from? ”

“Not all of them, but some of them are interested in history books. ”

Gu Gu said to the new boss:

“If the history book is just the first edition, sign it. If you need additional support, I'll be happy to assist you. ”

“No, we can do that with our publishers. I'll only sign three history books. ”

“When you sign a contract, tell them that Liscan, director of the City's Cultural Expansion State, has a strong recommendation. ”

“Hoho, got it. ”

Shin Jeong-sook made an instant contract with the publisher officials in the book fair booth. Shin told Chinese publisher officials exactly what Gu said.

“Director Liscan of the Government of Injury strongly recommends that you do not report the incident. ”

“Oh, Tsuma? ”

The new president only paid a small amount of the contract, and the rest decided to go back to Korea and transfer the foreign currency. When the new president signed the contract, the interpreter said. He smiled and said that he was sorry.

“Hohoho, I'm the president because you're the translator, and you look like an employee. ”

“Haha, I see. ”

Gu Gun-ho and Shin Jeong-sook are sitting on their chairs drinking a drink, and Kim Min-hyuk came.

“Oh, you're here. ”

“I'm sorry I'm late. ”

“By the way, you know Shin Shin-Sook from Jiechi Media, right? ”

“I know. How are you? ”

Kim Min-hyuk greeted Shin. The boss smiled and nodded his head.

“You haven't seen a Chinese factory, have you? ”

“I didn't see it. ”

“Come and play some time. It's in Suzhou.”

“Hoho, got it. ”

“How did it go with you in Cheong? ”

“That's great. I got caught up in a claim. ”

“Claim?”

“The delivery of more than 10,000 faults surprised me. ”

“Really? Why are there 10,000 bad ones? The retired factory is here as an advisory station. ”

“It's not ours to look at. Parts identification shows they were made by someone else. Visually, it's the same as ours. ”

“Thank goodness.”

“Your boss says he's sorry, but he's agreed to return the defective goods and increase our supply. ”

“Thank goodness.”

“That's why I'm late for the factory. ”

“Really? I'm sorry we had to talk to each other. ”

“No, talk to me. I think you're talking about something important. ”

“Min-hyuk Kim, you didn't go to the book fair, right? We're going to sit here. Come and have a look. ”

“I don't care about the book tour. Let's just go. I think that's what all the books are about. ”

“At least you're here. That would be perfect for lunch. ”

“I'll see you later when I have time. ”

“Where are you going to the art exhibition? ”

“Near here. It's near the People's Park. You'll be able to walk. ”

The three Gu Gun-ho, Kim Min-hyuk and Shin Jung-sook found an art exhibition. The art exhibition was still quiet because it was still morning.

There was a banner at the entrance of the museum and it said, "Ding Feng, Teacher's Hydration."

When the three of them entered the exhibition hall, the man who was sitting at the entrance suddenly got up. When the three men in stylish outfits slightly different from the Chinese came, the guide thought, "Who has money?"

The picture was surprisingly well drawn. It was a traditional arithmetic painting with fresh cloudy mountains and a ferry on the lake.

“Hey, your craftsmanship drawings are amazing. ”

“I've only painted pictures my whole life. You'll draw well.”

The high priest, who had deep regard for the painting, nodded.

“Not bad.”

There were not many drawings on display. It seemed to be about 20 points. Since he came, he seemed to have to buy a painting. I asked the guidance staff.

“You sell art, right? ”

“Yes, I do. ”

“Hey, how much for the sixth arithmetic? ”

“Do you like the sixth one? ”

The employee smiled widely and showed the price tag on the A4 sheet. The bill looked at the price list. The name of the piece and the size and price of the painting were shown.

The title was mountain midshipman ( ⁄ ් and the price was 3,000 yuan (about 550,000 won in Korea).

Kim Min-hyuk said.

“A midshipman? He's a drunk freshman. He draws little freshness. He can't even see it clearly. The mountain is magnificent. But the mountains are so bad. It should be called the felony line. ”

When Gu Gae wrote his name and address on the purchase application, the employee turned his eyes off.

“Oh, you're Korean. I thought you were a Chinese speaker from Taiwan. ”

When Gu Gun-ho gave him money, the staff put the money on the desk and smiled.

“The exhibition is about to end. ”

“Please remove the ticket and send only the picture to the address on your purchase application. ”

Gu gave an additional 200 RMB to the staff.

“EMS postage. ”

“Ah? Go. Thank you. ”

The employee picked up a colored pencil and red marked the sticker with the picture title underneath the piece. The red mark was an indication that it was sold.

As Gu tried to leave, the staff called urgently.

“Excuse me, sir. ”

“Yes?”

“Now that you've applied for a painting purchase, take a commemorative photo with the author. You and the writer can stand in front of the painting you just bought in No. 6 and take a photo. ”

“Oh, really? ”

“The writer's on the third floor. He'll be right down. ”

“Was there such a system? ”

When the employee called, a painter appeared to be Kim Min-hyuk's father-in-law, a 60-year-old craftsman who grew a beard like an artist and tied his hair with a gray hair on his back.

“He's going to buy it. ”

Gu Gun Ho and his father-in-law greeted each other.

His father-in-law saw Kim Min-hyuk.

“Oh, you're here, too? ”

“The man who bought the picture is a friend of mine. ”

“Really? Are you from Korea? ”

“That's right.”

Gu Geon Ho and his father-in-law took a picture in front of the painting.

Shin Jung-sook suddenly went to Kim Min-hyuk's father-in-law.

“Hello? He and I are from Korea together. I love your painting. ”

“Thank you.”

“I am a publisher in Korea. ”

Shin Jeong-Sook gave his card to painter Ding Fung.

Dingfeng couldn't read the Korean on his business card, so he looked at the English on the back.

“You're here for the International Book of Library. ”

“Sir, have you ever had an exhibition in Korea? ”

“There are no exhibitions in Korea yet. I did it once in Japan and Hong Kong. ”

“I love your painting. If you have a business card, can you give me one? ”

“Sure.”

Mr. Ding Feng took out his business card from the pocket of his white pants and gave it to Shin Jung-sook. I also gave one to Gu Gun Ho.

Gu Gun Ho went to Hongchao Airport to return home.

Gu Gun-ho reached out to Kim Min-hyuk and said.

“I'd like to stop by the factory in Suzhou, but the Asan factory semiformal is also close.

“Yeah, let's go to the dance sometime. ”

“Got it.”

Kim Min-hyuk shook hands with Gu Gun-ho and Shin Jeong-sook and went back to Soju.

While waiting for the plane in the boarding room, Gu Gun Ho asked the new boss.

“Why did you ask for Mr. Dingpung's business card at the museum? ”

“I liked the painting surprisingly. So I was wondering if there might be a connection later. ”

“Isn't the real estate painting done in Korea? ”

“Yes, I do. We've moved a lot towards Western painting, and we tend to prefer aspirations. But Mr. Dingpung's closet gives me a different feeling. ”

Gu Gu, who asked what North Korea is, stopped because he felt like his ignorance was burning up.

The stewardesses came and went on a busy plane.

Gu Gun Ho suddenly remembered the glacier of the movie actor I saw in Lee's room after seeing the stewardesses. I remember more when I closed my eyes with the chair down.

“Ice? That's a good name to call the Chinese, even if it reminds me of ice water. It's called Chewing. ”

Guggenho compared snow ice to Morrie Eiko. Morrie Coke was like a little bunny.

The ice seemed like a leafy and sophisticated beauty.

Gu Gu asked the new boss beside him.

“Sir, do you know any Talent Ice? ”

“Ice? You must be a big fan of snow. ”

The new boss smiled and said.

“I'm not a fan, but I met him yesterday in Director Lee's room. ”

“Oh my, did the snow fall on you? I heard that the soap opera on the snow is coming out of China. Since I'm from a girl group, I sing well and act well. ”

“Famous? I'm not much for drama. ”

“The popular drama ‘Shadow of Desire’, which is currently broadcasting in Korea, has a very high viewership. The starring snow is now Korea's top star. Looks like a lot of cosmetics ads and soju commercials. ”

“Is that so?"

Gu Gunho pretended to fall asleep again, but the face of the snow kept coming back and he couldn't fall asleep.