When I was in Reply 1988

Chapter 799 Trading

Chapter 799 Transaction

There is really no other way.

Ever since Ma Richeng spread the news of the audition for "Memories of Murder", the artists have been showing off their talents.

Not to mention the main characters, there are many people watching the supporting roles.

Li Renyong was a little angry about the people blocking the door.

This script has been given to Park Chan-wook. If you have any questions, just tell the company directly.

He doesn't want to take care of anything now and doesn't write scripts anymore.

Everyone in the circle knows that Li Renyong really hates artists who come to his door in person.

Work is work, life is life, they must be separated.

"What do you two need?"

Byun Hee-bong said: "We have read the script of 'Memories of Murder', and I personally want to play the role of the third suspect Park Heung-kyu..."

This combination is quite interesting.

As an agent, Song He basically said nothing and let the artists speak for themselves.

Li Renyong waved his hand and said, "This script has been fully handed over to Director Park Chan-wook. He is responsible for both casting and adaptation. You have found the wrong person. Go back."

I'm so tired today, I don't have time to listen to others' nagging.

If you have the talent, go audition and compete fairly.

Or you can show extraordinary acting talent like Song Kang-ho.

Although Park Chan-wook attached great importance to this movie, Lee In-yong did not pay much attention to it.

After saying that, he opened the door and prepared to go in.

Bian Xifeng and Song He did not dare to stop him and simply made way for him.

Song He tried to persuade him, "Teacher Li, can you please consider it? We can pay you a considerable amount of money privately."

To be honest, it was the first time that Li Renyong saw someone wanting to spend money to buy a role in a script.

After writing the script for such a long time, no one thought of this?

Of course there are, but no one is doing it.

No matter what industry you are in, especially the film and television industry, moral reputation is very important.

Once this gray area of ​​private transactions is discovered, there is no future.

If anyone can pay to buy a role, can we still watch movies?

Li Renyong is not even 20 years old this year and has a bright future ahead of him. How could he be willing to do such a thing?

"There's nothing to talk about. I need to rest now. Go ask someone else."

Song Hai wanted to say something else, but was pulled by Bian Xifeng and shut up.

Li Renyong closed the door and waited for a while. He found that the two men were very tactful and did not knock on the door to disturb him, so he walked towards the living room.

When I opened the door to the living room, Fenghuangtang and Huili were sitting on the sofa chatting.

The teacup on the coffee table was emitting curls of hot steam, creating a hazy atmosphere under the warm yellow light.

"I am back."

Li Renyong bent down to change his slippers and greeted people.

Fenghuangtang stood up with a smile and took out a neat stack of bills.

"It's all done. Here are the stock certificates and trading tickets. I bought them when the market just opened."

Li Renyong took the certificate but didn't look at it: "Thank you, Uncle Cui, you are very reliable."

Fenghuangtang smiled and said, "Nothing else, I'll leave first."

Huili said quickly: "Why are you leaving right after you arrived? You didn't even have tea."

It seems that he chose to come when Li Renyong got out of school. So reliable.

Fenghuangtang waved his hand and said, "The pearl is still with me, we need to go back quickly."

When he reached the door, he suddenly turned back and said, "I almost forgot to give you my bank card. By the way, if you want to sell the stocks, you need to go to the bank to handle the funds."

Li Renyong nodded and said, "I understand."

Huili shook her head. Men and women do things differently.

If it was Ms. Luo or any other woman, they would at least chat for a while before leaving.

The Phoenix Hall has clear goals and they leave as soon as they get their work done.

"I haven't drunk the tea yet, it's a waste." Li Renyong said with a smile: "How can it be wasted? I'll drink it later."

He took the stock certificate and transaction note and sat on the sofa to look at them.

It lists company information, shareholder information, stock details, and even anti-counterfeiting features.

The entire certificate is mainly blue, with fine patterns on the back.

Samsung Electronics' stock code is 005930, and the share price is 46000 won. million won was used to buy more than shares.

Make a lot of money.

For example, if you spend 100,000 won to buy one share now, after the stock split and the stock price increase, if you hold it for 30 years, it may be worth tens of millions of won.

Think it's exaggerated?

In fact, it is not an exaggeration at all.

When playing stocks, risk and return are directly proportional.

There are people who make money and people who jump off buildings.

Of course, this is only possible without taking dividend reinvestment into consideration.

If 50 million is converted into money, even if you do nothing, you will become a millionaire in a few decades.

Thinking of this, Li Renyong couldn't help but smile.

Huili waved her hand in front of him and said, "What are you thinking about? You look so happy. Are you hungry? Do you want me to cook something for you?"

Li Renyong touched his stomach and said, "I'm a little hungry. You've worked hard. I'm going to lie down on the bed for a while."

Huili walked into the kitchen and said, "Okay, I'll call you when it's ready."

Seoul is currently in the season of warm and cold, with a slightly hot day and a rapid drop in temperature at night.

Plus, the spring wind is mostly dry.

Li Renyong was lying on the bed, not knowing how long he had slept, and he had a very strange dream.

In the dream, he and Paula ran in the maze for a long time, and their calves were cramped.

"Ayong, it's time to eat, stop kicking your legs."

Huili's voice came from outside the bedroom.

Li Renyong sat on the bed and looked out the window. Suddenly, he didn't want to eat anymore and just wanted to sleep.

When I don’t get enough rest, I get up suddenly and have no interest in doing anything.

But Huili worked so hard to prepare dinner, and it was his request, so it would be unreasonable not to eat it.

"coming."

When I came out of the bedroom, I saw Huili setting the table.

"Sweet potato porridge and steamed eggs with shrimp are both easy to digest. Remember to wash the dishes after eating. I'll go back to my room first."

Li Renyong sat at the dining table and said, "I understand."

After dinner, Li Renyong curled up in bed and began to sleep.

In the middle of the night, the phone in the living room suddenly rang.

It’s Ms. Luo calling.

When she came out to throw away the garbage, she saw two people standing at the gate of Li Renyong's house, so she called them to tell them and remind them to lock the door.

Li Renyong was shocked, but waved his hand to show that he didn't care.

I looked up at the time and found that it was almost two o'clock.

There are many people who want him to write scripts, and there are also many people who want him to play roles. It is not surprising at all.

This is the first time, and there may be a second time in the future.

Standing at the door until midnight is a good sign of sincerity, a bit like Cheng Men Li Xue. But it's a pity that you can't buy the role with money.

He has no shortage of money.

As for sincerity?

It’s not the first day I’ve been in society. Who would ask for help without sincerity these days?

Don't be too naive.

It was already agreed that Park Chan-wook would be in charge of "Memories of Murder", so what's the point of him getting involved now?
To show his presence?
Totally unnecessary.

(End of this chapter)

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