I have ten trillion licking dog gold

Chapter 530 2321
Goryeo.

Incheon.

An Airbus cut through the night and landed at the airport of this city with a permanent population of nearly 300 million.

Compared with the tens of millions of China, Incheon's population is not worth mentioning, but in Korea, it is already the third largest city after the capital Seoul and Busan.

Simultaneously.

Korea is one of the few developed countries in Asia.

"Mr. Jiang, I'm Gao Zhengbi, and Dong Shi asked me to pick you up."

Pick up port.

Several men in suits helped to take the suitcase.

One of them was handsome and looked a bit like a certain Korean star. A man in his thirties shook hands with Jiang Chen.

A group of people walked outside the airport.

Two black cars pulled up.

Gao Zhengpil, whose name is very characteristic of Goryeo, helped to open the car door.

Jiang Chen bent over and stepped into the car.

The rest got into the car one after another.

"Dong Shi asked me to take Mr. Jiang to the hotel to rest first."

Gao Zhengbi said meticulously, put his hands on his knees, and sat upright.

Jiang Chen nodded, and glanced at the crowd and street scene outside the window.

Same as most people.

He doesn't have a good impression of the country of Korea.

But I have to admit that the other party still has something to learn from in some respects.

Take the film industry, for example.

"Where is Mr. Gao from?"

Jiang Chen turned his head and asked.

"People from Xiangxi, but they have been in Korea for more than ten years."

Jiang Chen raised his eyebrows.

"I also studied in Korea."

Gao Zhengbi further explained.

Jiang Chen was stunned.

"It seems that Mr. Gao should know Gao Li very well."

"I can only say that I understand."

Gao Zhengbi was more modest, and then asked: "Has Mr. Jiang ever been to Korea?"

Jiang Chen shook his head, "No."

His knowledge of this country only stays in entertainment movies.

of course.

There is also the peculiar political culture of the other party, and the corporate chaebol who only covers the sky with one hand.

"If Mr. Jiang needs it, I can be Mr. Jiang's guide."

Jiang Chen smiled slightly, noncommittal.

He came to Korea, not to travel.

It's just that I'm new here, and I'm not in a hurry to inquire about the news.

After chatting all the way, we arrived at the Sheraton Hotel.

"Mr. Jiang, this is your room card, please take a break."

"Thank you."

Jiang Chen took the room card, went upstairs and entered the room.

This is a business suite.

"Wow."

Open the curtains.

The brightly lit cityscape is unobstructed.

Jiang Chen took off his coat, originally thought that Shi Qianqian would wait for him at the hotel, but he didn't expect to see no one now.

It seems that the aunt is really busy.

I looked at the time, it was eight o'clock in the evening.

Jiang Chen made a phone call to order food, and was about to take a shower, at this moment, "Ding dong, ding dong"... the doorbell rang.

That aunt is here?

Long time no see.

Really don't say it.

Miss her a bit.

Jiang Chen walked over, opened the door, and was about to speak, but who knew that the one standing outside was not Shi Qianqian at all.

It was a woman wearing a mask and wrapped tightly around her body.

He is not tall, probably less than 1.6 meters five, and only a pair of eyes are exposed on the whole face. The eyelashes are very long, and the eyes are big and shining.

Jiang Chen was startled.

"You are……"

"Hi Smecta, I'm Kim Joo Hyun."

The cover of the mask caused the woman's voice to be somewhat blurred, although it sounded muffled, Jiang Chen could still hear it clearly.

Kim Joo Hyun?
He vaguely felt that this name was familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere, but before Jiang Chen could think about it, accompanied by a gust of fragrant wind, the woman had already actively squeezed into the room from beside him.

"Miss, did you find the wrong room?"

Jiang Chen turned his head and shouted.

"Please close the door, Smecta."

The woman who couldn't see the mysterious appearance bowed slightly to Jiang Chen.

Jiang Chen was at a loss, and subconsciously closed the door.

"Clap."

As the door closed, the woman straightened up, raised her hand and took off the mask.

At the same time, I tidied up my wavy hair.

"You are the……"

Jiang Chen was slightly taken aback.

He seems to know each other.

It seems to be a Korean actress, the face value representative of the new generation.

Of course, there is no need to say more about female artists in Korea. Those girl groups used to be popular all over the world. Although they are no longer as grand as they are now, their quality is still beyond doubt.

Know it after all.

Korea also has an industry that leads the world.

--Plastic surgery.

"Hi, I'm Kim Joo Hyun, nice to meet you, Smecta."

The woman introduced herself again and bowed again, which made people feel overwhelmed.

Kim Joo Hyun.

It's the new generation female idol, that's right.

In addition to the shortcoming of not being too tall, in terms of appearance, it has been evaluated as the ceiling of South Korea by countless domestic netizens.

Jiang Chen didn't expect that a Korean actress would run into his room as soon as he got off the plane.

coincidence?

Obviously not.

"Miss Jin Zhuxuan, may I ask, who sent you here?"

Although the actress in front of him is the dream goddess of countless homeboys, but to this day, the so-called beauties are not able to arouse Jiang Chen's strong interest.

It used to be difficult for the sea.

He has seen too many beauties, and some of them are beyond the ordinary.

"It's the company's arrangement."

It can be seen that this new generation idol, who is also widely sought after in Korea, pretends to be calm, but the hand holding the mask still reveals the anxiety and tension in her heart.

Jiang Chen was silent.

There are too many jokes on the Internet about the darkness of the Korean entertainment industry.

Although unspoken rules cannot be avoided in this industry, looking at the whole world, Korean artists should be regarded as the most miserable in the world.

Many people say that Korean actresses are the playthings of the rich and powerful.

This is ugly, but it is not the truth.

The actresses who have committed suicide one after another over the years should be a kind of revelation.

The business suite was quiet for a while.

Kim Joo-hyun, who followed the company and came to the hotel at night, was heartbroken and at a loss.

In the country of Korea, even the president can't help himself sometimes, let alone the so-called stars.

Unlike Shenzhou, in Korea, artists do not have high social status, they are purely money-making tools for capital, like puppets on strings, they can only be manipulated by others, and there is no room for resistance at all.

Stepping into this industry, Kim Joo-hyun certainly knew what she would experience, but it was the first time for her to experience this situation compared to the previous simple accompanying wine, so she was inevitably embarrassed and uneasy.

The only thing to be thankful for is that the unknown man in front of him is very young, not a gray-haired old man, nor a wretched uncle with a big belly and fat intestines.

"Stop standing, sit down."

After a brief silence, Jiang Chen smiled and spoke.

His politeness and friendliness relieved some of Kim Joo Hyun's nervousness.

She touched the sofa and sat down.

Shi Xixi, when did you become so "kind"?

This "welcome way" is really "flattering".

Seeing the Korean entertainer sitting upright and stroking his hair, Jiang Chen could only think that this was Shi Qianqian's arrangement.

Is it possible that after sitting in the position of acting chairman of Jinhai for a long time, the situation has opened up?
"Miss Kim Joo Hyun, I've seen your movie..."

Jiang Chen approached.

Nothing to do, chatting with a beautiful woman seems to be good, not to mention that the other party is still praised as the number one beauty in South Korea by many marketing accounts.

Seeing Jiang Chen approaching, Jin Zhuxuan immediately got up and moved to the side, obviously still a little nervous, but when she heard Jiang Chen's words, she was stunned, and then said: "I have never made a movie, I am a singer."

Jiang Chen was startled, a little embarrassed.

"Pfft."

I have to admit that Goryeo is really unique in cultivating artists. Unlike in China, where you can easily become popular if you are not careful, in Goryeo, if you want to be famous, it is like a thousand troops crossing a single-plank bridge. It is not as easy as the college entrance examination.

Because of fierce competition, if you want to enter this industry, you must first sign a contract to become a trainee, and then receive professional training in various aspects for several years.

It is possible that years of hard work and time investment will pay off in the end.

of course.

It may be because of the harsh and almost cruel selection system that Korea's entertainment industry is so developed, because every star who appears in the public eye is a leader who has broken through the siege.

Jin Zhuxuan couldn't help covering his mouth and smiling coquettishly, just such a simple movement exuded a temptation that made people itch.

If it were a beast in clothes, it might have been a scene of a hungry tiger rushing to eat at this moment.

Fortunately, Jiang Chen could barely be considered an upright gentleman, coughed lightly, sat down on the sofa, and deliberately kept a distance from the other party as a gentleman.

"Sorry, I misremembered, I watched Miss Kim Joo Hyun's stage performance, it was quite good."

Jin Zhuxuan blinked, Jiang Chen didn't know if she had plastic surgery, but at least there were no signs of it, even if it was done, it would be much more normal than those internet celebrity faces.

Especially her eyes, big and curved, outline a charming, like talking, the so-called look bright, it should be nothing more than this.

"You speak Chinese really well."

You are not bad either.

Jiang Chen just wanted to pay back, but suddenly realized something was wrong.

"I was originally from China."

Jin Zhuxuan was taken aback, and doubts appeared in his captivating eyes, "Are you from China?"

Jiang Chen nodded, and praised: "I didn't expect Miss Jin Zhuxuan's Chinese to be so good."

Kim Joo Hyun frowned.

"what happened?"

Jiang Chen questioned.

"……I"

Kim Joo Hyun was about to speak when the doorbell rang.

"Hello, meal delivery service."

Jiang Chen got up and went to open the door.

Kim Joo Hyun paused.

"Miss Kim Joo Hyun, have you eaten yet?"

Jiang Chen asked politely.

He is also a person in the entertainment industry, and he wants to know more about the entertainment industry in Korea.

"I have eaten, thank you Smecta."

Seeing the otaku goddesses standing up and bowing, Jiang Chen smiled dumbly.

Take a look at domestic artists, and then look at this.

He shook his head.

"Miss Jin Zhuxuan, you don't have to be so polite, sit down, I'll have something to eat first."

Jin Zhuxuan sat on the sofa again, looked at the man who was eating at the dining table, bit his lip, and felt a little restless.

It doesn't seem right.

The company told her.

Today's guest is obviously Korean.

Why did he suddenly become a Chinese?

She wanted to ask Jiang Chen, but she didn't dare to open her mouth. She was thinking whether to call the company, when the phone rang.

It was a call from a broker.

"Go ahead, it's okay."

Looking at the new generation of South Korean faces looking at him, Jiang Chen took the initiative to speak in a considerate manner.

Only then did Kim Joo Hyun answer the phone.

"What did you do? Why haven't you arrived yet?!"

Severe reprimand came.

Inexplicably at the same time, Jin Zhuxuan lowered his voice, "I'm here, I'm in the room."

"It's here? Why did President Li call me and ask where you are, why haven't you gone yet?"

President Li.

The company's second in command.

For an artist like Kim Joo Hyun, he is an irresistible big shot.

"Is the guest really Korean?"

Holding the phone in both hands, Kim Joo Hyun asked tentatively.

"Why are you asking this?"

The manager's voice was inexplicable, and he didn't bother to explain, "Where are you? Tonight's guest is very important, Jin Zhuxuan, you must not let me off the hook, or we will all have to go around without food."

Jin Zhuxuan looked at Jiang Chen cautiously again.

Jiang Chen didn't eavesdrop, and sat quietly cooking without distractions.

"Can you tell me the room number again?"

"Assi! Sheraton Hotel 2312, hurry up!"

Jin Zhuxuan slowly put down the phone, as if realizing that he had made a serious mistake.

After hesitating again and again, seeing the passage of time bit by bit, she mustered up the courage to stand up, "Excuse me, what is the room number of this room?"

Jiang Chen didn't know why, but he still replied: "2321."

Jin Zhuxuan's expression changed immediately.

2312.

2321.

What a mistake!

"Sorry Smecta!"

She immediately apologized and was eager to leave.

Jiang Chen was puzzled.

Jin Zhuxuan didn't care to put on the mask again, stepped on white high-heeled shoes, and walked quickly to the door. Just as she was about to open the door, there was a sudden knock on the door.

"Tuk Tuk Tuk..."

The people outside did not ring the doorbell, but knocked directly on the door.

Kim Joo Hyun's hand on the doorknob stopped subconsciously.

Jiang Chen, who didn't know what happened, got up and walked over.

Seeing this, Jin Zhuxuan could only take two steps back to get out of the way.

Jiang Chen opened the door.

Before he could see clearly, a black shadow rushed over.

"I miss you so much."

Miss Shi, whom I hadn't seen for a long time, was as bold as ever, hugging Jiang Chen's waist, resting her head on the other's chest, whispering softly.

The tender body is warm.

Unconsciously.

He was so familiar with the fragrance of this aunt's body.

Throwing his arms into his arms, instantly making the distance of many days gone, Jiang Chen raised his hand, coughed lightly, and pressed her shoulder.

"Someone is here."

someone here?
Miss Shi with her hair in a bun raised her head, stood up straight from the opponent's arms, and looked into the room suspiciously.

soon.

A delicate face that I feel pitiful and at a loss came into view.

Shi Qianqian frowned immediately, her original tenderness disappeared in an instant, and covered her ears with a layer of frost quickly.

"Hello."

Kim Joo Hyun greeted Shi Qianxi.

These Korean artists are indeed very polite.

"who is she?"

Shi Qianqian turned a deaf ear to it, and in the blink of an eye, she seemed to be a different person, staring at Jiang Chen, her eyes flickering.

"Golden Pearl..."

Jiang Chen opened his mouth and was about to explain, but suddenly stopped.

and many more.

It seems that something is wrong.

(End of this chapter)