Chapter 162
21 – Makes it absent (7) 21 – Makes it absent (7) "Of course I am not asking for an answer right away, but I am satisfied with confirming my willingness to be here."
Mao Yan added a few words to the interpreter.
Both hands were holding out his tablet PC. The interpreter explained her Chinese box office rankings through her PC.
"This is the current state of Chinese theater. No matter how much you want, Tincent Pictures can guarantee that. "
The interpreter pointed to the 1st work with a finger.
"It is a new beautiful girl from Dong Hua who is also a national actor and director of China. The genre can be seen as a melodrama with a similar color to that of Mr. Ha. We are overwhelmingly the number one place to the present opening 3 parking lot. "
Rebuilding and Zun Zen scored the upper body and glanced at the screen.
"Cumulative sales are 3.1 billion yuan, and the number of audiences is just over 100 million. The history of Chinese box office was worn out. Mao Yan's view is that this record will be broken sooner or later. The growth of our country is so steep. "
gulp.
Dojun swallowed the needle.
Thanks to my experience in entertainment in China, I was aware of the size of the market in general.
However, it is because it is the time when the choice of Tin-Sung Pictures was made when the heart is still running now.
Add up the sum total of the annual audience Korea 110 million of them · · · · · · The cumulative audience for a single movie with 100 million people if this is a real sight · · · · · ·! '
Mao Yan was grinning as he looked at the nervous Do – joon.
There was no speck of spite.
It was a magnificent smile that a good career career woman could send out.
It is not that the Chinese box office has been introduced for the purpose of bragging. It was only to emphasize how huge the Chinese market is.
As a representative of Tincent Pictures, to reassure and encourage the reconstruction.
"You have already entered the Chinese market as writers and actors, respectively. It was not bad, even though there was a movie sea that was first opened in Korea and also in China. But this time we will be with you from the start. I will give you more wings so that more viewers can see your work. The next owner of the throne, coached by Dong-A's coach, may be a fuss. "
The interpreter finished speaking.
The reconstruction was looking down at the glass where the ceiling light came up. I was in the process of sorting Mao Yan's words I had heard so far.
"Do you have any questions?"
"Hmm. There is."
The reconstruction that I thought for a moment answered with a head.
"I am very grateful for your appreciation for my work. There is nothing wrong with participating as a scenario. I am rather pleased with my position. I can not speak Chinese, so I should have a translator. "
Mao Yan laughed, revealing the white teeth.
Rebuilding laughed and laid down a series of thought.
"I want to ask two things. The first is about the director. Do you know about Yoon Tae-seong's coach? "
After listening to the interpreter, Mao Yan quickly nodded and gave an answer.
"Of course, you know. I am very excited about the mustard bathroom which is currently being produced. If you want to recommend Yoon Tae-sung as director of Jeonpoong Nodo, it is also very welcome. "
It was Mao Yan who grasped the intent of rebuilding and proceeded to converse quickly.
Rebuilding gratefully acknowledged and asked the second question.
"Another thing is about the actor who will play the role of the heroine."
I looked around the reconstruction with the eyes of Do – joon. I missed my expectation that I would ask about the scenario work method or the translation problem.
"I want to recommend one actress is one person."
It was a reconstruction in which her bright smile, which drove the darkness of the deep night, was drawn in front of her.
She was also an actor who had a big ball until it was completed.
I wanted to give her a chance.
I really wanted to see her acting directly on the heroine made on her own.
"You know who the actress is."
Mao Yan asked through the interpreter. I was rebuilding next to Dojun, which prompted me with a questioning look.
"I am an actor of Hong Ye Sul."
“······?” Dojun looked at the face of a distant friend without a word.
I was looking forward to seeing some actresses, but that was a good one.
I just finished a short film, and I'm new to the role of 'Mustard Bathhouse'.
'Rebuilding Oh, what the hell are you thinking?'
Dojun acknowledged that Yeast is an actor who combines passion and talent. But this is a separate matter. Will Tin City Pictures be a big hit for a new actor who has a career as a backbone?
Mao Yan searched for Hong Ye Xue on his PC.
Her complexion of looking through the information was gradually getting drenched. There was rebuilding and saying.
"I know that having a new actor as a star can be a tremendous adventure. Naturally, it is not that I will stick to asking you to make Mr. Hong Ye Sul the lead actor. I'm just asking you to give him a chance to give him a chance to audition.
Soon Maoyen took his eyes off the PC and looked at the reconstruction. Her lips with embarrassed smile slowly opened.
"Do you have any special reason to recommend this actor?"
"This is because I'm an actress with the same impression as the heroine I was writing while I was writing her style. There is no personal relationship. "
This was the end of what could be openly publicized.
Rebuilding was strongly believed.
If she remembers the past that rode the night world, then there would be no more actresses than her if she could pull herself out of that time.
“······.” The lips, the angel, Mao Yan, was a struggle.
While the staff appeared and put down the new dishes, they did not move their fingers while thinking.
How much time has passed.
Mao Yuan pulled back his gaze.
Looking at the reconstruction, she smiled with her smile.
"You want to test."
Thank you very much
The reconstruction nodded satisfactorily.
As a screenwriter, it is a difficult part to intervene anymore. That was enough.
A representative of Tincent Literature Ransche listened to a drink.
Everyone, including rebuilding it with a signal, shared a toast with a drink.
The Chinese sake tasted as much as the intense aroma.
Ransche advised reconstruction to frown on his face.
"Enjoy the flavor while drinking so that the liquor in your mouth reaches the tongue and palate. You can feel the deeper flavor if you slowly pour it over your neck after a few seconds. "
"Yes, I will drink from the next drink."
The reconstruction smiled brightly like a boy and answered.
Thanks to his precious position today, he also warmed his heart with a glass of liquor.
*** "Ah, the Chinese are too old to drink."
Joon, who was out of the bathroom and mumbled. Both eyes on the red face were blurry without focus.
"How does that big bottle quickly disappear from the heat?"
"Drink this."
Rebuilding relieved hangover drink.
Dojun drank instantly and sat down on the sofa in a stunned situation.
"If it's too hard, I'll sleep."
"Maybe I should. Tae-bong should call my brother. "
"Do you want me to do it?"
"No, it was rebuilding."
Soon, Zun Zun fixed his body and sat straight, opening his mouth, giving strength to the unbuttoned eyes.
"Why are you asking me now?"
"What am I doing."
"Red wax. Why did you recommend her without any hesitation? Is it because you are an actor you like? I was frustrated. "
"I thought of it from the time I saw the short film last time. It was perfect with the heroine image I thought. So I recommend it. You praised it as a good actor. "
Suddenly, both eyes suddenly became thinner.
As he looked at the face of reconstruction, he asked.
"You … have a lot of self-interest?"
What do you mean?
"Like her, she has a pretty girlfriend and it's easy to look at other things. Is that so? "
"what the."
The rebuilding was terrible and I burst into laughter.
"Be honest. Is that so? If my guess is wrong, look at the grounds. No? "
"What are you running for?"
"No, it is a question? I'm just curious to ask. Since when? "
"Since when and what else to freeze. I do not have a girl who likes me. All right? "
"Eli, the humans are not fun."
Dojun lay backward.
Looking up at the ceiling, he was silent for a moment and opened his mouth again with a sigh.
"My brother should look at me now …."
"You'll see. Do not think about it when you are busy in the middle of boasting your brother. Leave him alone. "
Really? I have to go to the crypt once next week. "
"I'll come with you."
"Rebuilding ah."
"Say it."
"I still can not feel it. Actor Park Doon – jung has grown so fast recently. Do not you have any feelings? "
"It's me."
Rebuilding responded by moving to the coffee maker.
"It is like a long time ago that I would like to come in steadily with only one million won a month. I do not know what to do, but I do not have life, so I can not see the future. I could not see my parents and it was really delicious. "
The reconstruction that turned around in the coffee burst into silent laughter. Even though he could not stand between them, Zune was asleep with his mouth half open.
"There's something like this guy."
The reconstruction took a futon and covered Dojun, then headed for the bathroom to take a shower.
As soon as I tried to take off my shirt, my cell phone vibrated and I got a call.
"Hello?" – Hello, Mr. Ha. I am Park Hyun-min, who was the interpreter today.
"Alas, yes. What are you doing? "- It's not a different thing, it's Liz Ting's job. Sooner or later I would like to see you again and share the story with you while eating. Could you possibly?
Yes, this is possible. I'm good at any time. "
Rebuilding immediately answered.
It is a date application for a writer who won the Nobel Prize for Literature. Rather, it was what he wanted.
There were many things I wanted to ask even if I was not a writer. Including the expectation that I might be able to bring out the truthfulness of the great leader in me.
*** [Reconstructed by Insa-dong, the man who accompanied the Nobel Prize-winning Liz Ting?]
[What's the crazy network of reconstruction, what's with Liesitting?]
[The Nobel Prize winner Liz Ting's visit to Korea. Purpose of reconstruction?]
The sultry first day in August.
Today, all the news about rebuilding has posted a major portal site on the Internet.
At the Insadong in Seoul, there was a lot of pictures in the news, eating rice, shopping, and chatting in the teahouse together with Lizzing.
The press was bothered to make a mess.
Liz Ting has a tremendous career as a Nobel Prize winner. Such a great master quietly visited without knowing anyone. And I have been hanging out with the artist who has recently been receiving the greatest attention in Korea.
The reporters immediately went through the water gate to find a hotel in Seoul where Lizzing is staying. After a long wait, he found Rizting, who came back to the hotel.
"Just say one word, Liz Ting. How do you relate to a reconstructive artist? "
"Did you know from a long time ago?"
"Is it because of the meeting with the author of the reconstructed purpose of your visit to Korea?"
Liz Ting picked up the embarrassing laugh.
His good-natured manager and interpreter appealed to reporters, keeping Riesling behind his back.
"My teacher is very tired. We will contact you if the teacher will arrange the interview in the near future. "
"Please do not hesitate to ask. I would like to briefly explain to you how you and the author of the reconstruction. What do you think of the artist's work? "
Liz Ting signaled that he was okay with his manager's shoulder.
When the interpreter asked the last reporter, he opened his mouth with a smile. The reporters stood firmly and waited.
"There was a Korean author who really likes and admires."
Soon the interpreter told reporters the words of Liz Ting.
"Before I died, I was convinced that no more writers could come out of Korea. However, since I read the work of the author of the reconstruction, I have changed my mind. "
Lizzing added a few words.
The interpreter spoke to the reporters without saying anything.
"So I came as a reader. There are many stories that I want to share as an artist. This is the first time I meet with a reconstructed artist. I used to be a writer and a reader before. That is all.
jamsimanyo Wait a minute, Liz Ting! "
A reporter for a literary magazine urged Liesing.
"What is the artist you mentioned earlier? A Korean artist who I really liked and admired. Are you still active in your creative work? "
"He is already out of the world."
It was the interpreter's word to go to the hotel following Liz Ting.
The reporters, who were stranded in length, had no intention of bursting the flash behind Lizzing's back, which was still getting smaller.
21 – If not, make (7) End