Unconventional screenwriter

Cheng Ze sat on the office chair, thinking about the thrilling thing that just happened, he suddenly regretted it.

Maybe he shouldn't save the man in the white suit, because the higher the identity of the saved person, the identity of the person who wants to kill him will not be low.

If the murderer knew that he was saving him, it would be a minor accident, but it would be a major disaster to Taeyeon and the others.

Isn't it just letting myself go into the bar to pick up Yuri? It's a big deal to wait for him to burn some paper money on his death anniversary every year.

Cheng Ze felt very irritable, but then he decided to trust the old butler once and didn't think about it anymore.

Knocked on the office door, An Yinya shouted through the door: "Boss, I bought the pudding milk tea you want. Can I come in?"

Now the third floor of the office building has been renovated. It is said that it is decoration, but in fact it is the replacement of office facilities such as tables, chairs and benches.

This time, the small office building provided to them by my uncle is very new. Both the floor and the walls are newly paved and newly painted, so there is no need to make any changes.

"Boss, why aren't you talking?" An Yinya leaned her head on the door, why didn't the little boss reply to her?

Don't talk about opening the door, if the little boss does some secondary 2 actions or the shameful things that adolescent boys like to do in it, won't she embarrass the good superior-subordinate relationship between them if she enters so hastily?

Cheng Ze returned to his senses: "Come in, Yinya."

"This is the pudding milk tea I bought at the east side street. It tastes very good." An Yinya enthusiastically put the milk tea in her hand on the table, but then she found that the little boss's face was a little wrong, maybe she saw it in the company By the time he started, he was a little unsightly.

Did the little boss call and tell her something happened during the time he had something to leave first?

"Boss, are you okay, your complexion looks a little bad."

Chengze sipped the pudding milk tea, the rich milk flavor and full of sugar made him feel much better.

"I'm fine, I'm hungry, so it looks a little ugly."

"Ah, boss, you are hungry, then how about I buy you a beef soup rice?"

"No, I just drink this. Let's not talk about it. Has the other party sent all the things we bought?"

"Inside, they are all delivered, and the workers are loading and unloading and placing them downstairs."

"Well, after the workers have completed these tasks, you can send me a message. I'll go over and take a look."

"Nei, I will send you a message as soon as it is done. But boss, don't work too hard." Anyinya said sincerely.

It is not a good thing to have an almighty boss, he can't help but worry about his body.

...

"Miane, I lost the endorsement from Kolonsport. They insisted on the endorsement for two years. I have negotiated with them many times and still failed to negotiate."

Cheng Ze glanced at Park Hye-min, who was ashamed, thought for a moment, and then asked, "Heimin xi, can I ask two questions first?"

"Inside."

"First of all, how much is the endorsement fee given to Li Shengji by Kolonsport last year and this year's endorsement fee?"

Park Hye-min: "Last year it was 200 million. This year, Lee Seung-ki's initiative to cut prices, it seems to be 190 million."

"I remember at first I told you that 10 million more than Li Shengji was enough, but it would take a year. Later we made adjustments, and 205 million would be fine, right." Cheng Ze helped down his glasses.

Park Hyemin nodded.

She frowned, and now she thought about it, there was indeed a strange feeling.

Could it be that both of them were cheated by Kolonsport?!

"Artists' competition in advertising has never been a rare occurrence, let alone any initiative to reduce prices, but once the price is reduced, do you say that other endorsement products companies will have opinions? Will they want to take the initiative? Reduce prices."

"Of course it will." Park Huimin replied immediately.

"So if Kolonsport just wanted to use us to force Li Shengji to take the initiative to reduce the endorsement fee, who do you think is the loser and who is the winner?"

Park Hye-min was stunned. The more she thought about it, the more she felt that the Kolonsport proposed by Cheng Ze had the greatest possibility of using them to suppress Lee Seung-ki's endorsement fee.

"Kolonsport’s abacus is good. If I sign the endorsement agreement for two years, they will definitely not lose, and if we don’t sign and drag over there, according to Li Shengjixi’s strong desire to win and his hostility towards me, Will take the initiative to reduce the endorsement fee. In short, Kolonsport is the winner anyway. Li Shengji doesn’t know about it. Well, we lost some time and energy, which is really a headache."

Park Hye-min looked at Kim Sung-taek who was eating pineapple buns without a bite, and once again confirmed one thing-she might have met an artist who was even better than her.

"Boss, why are you sure that Lee Seung-ki has a strong desire to win? In the eyes of the people, Lee Seung-ki has a humble personality that is kind to others."

"Will an artist who wants to succeed, perhaps saying that he has succeeded so far, have no desire to win?" Cheng Ze took a big bite of the pineapple bun, he was really hungry.

"What about you, boss?"

"I don't want to compete with anyone, I just want to make money quietly, so that my family can live a carefree life."

"And what's the point of competing with others?" Cheng Ze shook his head slightly, his tone particularly indifferent.

When Park Hye-min just wanted to say "Boss, you are so generous", a sentence from Kim Sung-ze made her swallow it again in an instant.

"Because the result is doomed, it will only be me who wins him and she loses."

"Boss, shall we not say this outside?" It will arouse hostility from others.

"Haha, I'm joking, why are you taking it seriously?" Cheng Ze looked at Park Huimin with a shocked face and shook his head and laughed.

"This is pineapple bun. Let's talk while eating. I think you have a lot to say to me. You probably haven't eaten lunch yet. I will make a pot of black tea."

Seeing Kim Sung-taek who got up to make black tea, Park Hye-min was stunned. How did he know that he had a lot to tell him?

...

"Boss, your own heat is high, but many of the highlights are not used well."

"For example?"

"In December last year, the boss, you were admitted to Sungkyunkwan University as the number one in Jeonju? This is actually a very good publicity point. If you were to buy a notice to promote it, instead of waiting for the media to promote it. If you do, the heat will definitely continue for a long time. However, I looked at the hot searches in those few days and it seemed that someone deliberately suppressed you. I'm still investigating this matter."

"In the entertainment industry, the attribute of being a master student will bring great popularity. You see Song Zhongji, Kim Tae-hee, and even Li Shengji are quite popular."

"Then what should we do?" Cheng Ze touched his chin, as if he really missed another good opportunity to earn endorsements.

"When school starts, let's publicize it." Park Huimin was a little helpless. His little boss is really good by nature, and he can get a lot of fire if he just takes some out, but how can people care?

"Inside."

"Another problem is that we don't have an official fan club, let alone support colors, support slogans, and fan names." Park Hye-min has been working on Kim Sung Taek's artist career these days, and then discovered that he has not even cared about fans. , Just let the fans grow wildly.

Even more frightening is that some of the fans' benefits are actually obtained from Anyinya's ins.

Is this an artist?

Cheng Ze squeezed his eyebrows. As a fan, he also knows how much a formal fan club can help artists, but he has never regarded himself as an artist.

"Then trouble Hui Minxi in this regard."

Park Hye-min breathed a sigh of relief looking at Cheng Ze An Ran's acceptance.

"Boss, there is one more question."

"Huh?" Cheng Ze looked at Park Huimin.

"Can you open an ins?"

"Can you not open it?"

"Boss, I don't think you want to open ins, can you tell me why?" Park Huimin looked at Jin Sungze who was unwilling.

"If you open ins, you will post every day. This makes me feel like my life is being monitored." He actually doesn't like sharing his life with outsiders.

"You are not required to post every day, but there are official activities, such as film production, announcements, releases, and brand endorsements. Just post them. You don’t need to post every day what your life is like." But if you post something about it. In matters of life, fans will be happier, and then they will spend more money for you.

Park Hyemin didn't say the last sentence, because he was afraid that Cheng Ze, who had been shaken, would choose to avoid again.

After eating two pineapple buns and drinking a big cup of hot black tea, Cheng Ze sighed, "Let's open it, but only for official business."

And at this moment, Moze, who was unwilling to open ins, couldn't think that in a long period of time after a few years, he would send ins crazy just to prove that a certain girl belongs to him.

...

"Shengji, we have successfully renewed our contract with Kolonsport."

"That's good, but how much is the endorsement fee." Li Shengji was a little proud, the guy Kim Sungze couldn't compete with him after all.

"170 million."

"30 million less?"

"Ok."

"But my endorsement price cuts, what if other companies see it and also demand lower endorsement fees?"

"It was you who wanted me to suppress Jin Sungze at all costs. How come you are relying on me at this time. I said at the beginning that the endorsement fee cannot be reduced, but you have to suppress Jin Sungze, and then the endorsement fee is reduced and you come again Blame me." Li Shengji's agent Zhang Daquan said angrily.

Li Shengji immediately softened: "Yes, but it can't be lowered so much."

"In fact, the woman Park Hye-min should be blamed for this matter. If she hadn't argued with us, we would not have lowered that much."

"……Inside."

...

"Thanks to Li Shengji xi for his trust and reached a friendly cooperation agreement with our kolonsport company on product endorsements in 2011."

On the set, Sun Yezhen couldn't help covering her mouth and chuckles when she saw the news. This sentence was missing a few keywords, that is, "through price cuts."

Thinking of the other two advertisements that Lee Seung Gi had lost, Son Ye Jin picked up a biscuit and took a bite.

"Introducing Park Hye-min's play to Kim Sung-taek is really a wonderful idea. Is the good play still to come?"

The woman's pale brown pupils are shining with cold light, and there is a playful smile on the corner of her mouth. The whole person is very different from the public image in the past.

...

"Jin Chengze, thank you very much for your life-saving grace to our young master, we will definitely repay you."

"Old gentleman, I don't need your reward. I just hope you can do a little bit, don't let anyone know that I saved Ning Zifeng xi, maybe it is better to assume that I have never saved Ning Zifeng xi. "

"I can't accept whether to repay you, but I can guarantee that no one will know that you sent the young master over."

"That's good."

Ning Zifeng leaned against the velvet back pillow, his face still not bloody.

"Kim Sungze really said that."

"Yes, master."

"This person is really interesting. However, I won't let him off easily by helping our Ning family."

"Master, what you said is like avenging revenge." The old butler bent slightly and corrected it in a serious manner.

"Oh, what entangled in such a small issue, anyway, I will not let him go." Ning Zifeng smiled and waved his hand.

But then his face turned cold for an instant, "Those who are going to kill me, can't you keep any of them?"

"Well, we will cut weeds and roots."

"Are any domestic people involved in this group of people who are going to kill me?" Ning Zifeng thought of the two cousins ​​in China, and suddenly got a headache.

"I'm still investigating, I will tell the young master you immediately if I find it." The old housekeeper's expression also became serious.

"Can you find out how Kim Sung-taek saved me?"

"can."

"Then tell me about it."