Huayu: I'm reborn, but you still force me to be a scumbag?

Chapter 237: Start by saving the desperate girl Choi Sulli

For Chen Nuo, filming "Twilight" was just a short job without any emotions.

The purpose is very clear, it is money. There is nothing else.

He took a business-like attitude towards both the movie and the actors in it, and naturally had no mood to mess around with it.

However, when he left the crew after the filming was completed on May 5, he did leave the phone number of the makeup artist Michelle, a black girl.

because……

This guy is definitely a talent!

By the time the filming was over, how could he not understand that no matter how he treated others, the black girl's grasp of his appearance was really accurate.

Who knows, it might be useful somewhere in the future.

Bong Joon-ho's film is scheduled to start shooting on June 6, and he plans to fly to Seoul on June 15.

Starting from May 5th, there is exactly a 20-day gap in between.

He planned to take this opportunity to go to New York to shoot commercials for Harry Winston and Mattel.

Qi Yuntian flew to New York to meet him on May 5.

The return of a familiar gay made him feel much better.

Otherwise, it would be really uncomfortable if some emotions were stuck in your heart.

Similarly, Qi Yuntian's expression was a little touched when they met. It seemed that after experiencing some things, everyone had changed a little.

Chen Nuo smiled and said, "Is it because you have been in China for too long that you still miss me?"

Qi Yuntian laughed and said, "Yes, Brother Nuo, I miss you so much. Hey, seeing you so confident, I feel relieved. Otherwise, I would have thought... it's only 1 million, do you really not regret it?"

Chen Nuo smiled and said, "I regret it for nothing. It's only 100 million. Can't I make it back? Believe it or not, by the end of this year, oh no, at the beginning of next year at the latest, I will buy a small home, just in time for my graduation ceremony."

Qi Yuntian laughed and said, "Of course I believe it. I calculated that our company still has 50 to 60 million left in its account. The real estate market is not doing well right now. When the endorsement fees from these two American Kai companies arrive, I can get one when I go back."

"But, Brother Nuo, how is your filming going? It took more than a month to finish, and it's not a bad movie? Is your share of the box office pay really... okay? I really finished reading that novel during this period, all three volumes. OMG, do you know how I feel?"

Chen Nuo chuckled: "What's the feeling?"

Qi Yuntian said seriously: "I think you should get your pay in cash."

Chen Nuo sneered: "What a short-sighted person!"

"I would rather do that. But then again, you made this "Twilight" to make money, so why do you make Korean movies?"

Chen Nuo said coldly: "What do you think?"

"Get a prize?"

"Nonsense! Isn't Bong Joon-ho going to Cannes? A unit? Haha, if I don't get back the Cannes Best Actor award I lost, I won't be able to sleep well this year!"

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"Chinese actor Chen Nuo and his agent finished their advertising shoot and showed up at the New York airport. He will arrive in my country on the evening of June 6 to participate in the filming of director Bong Joon-ho's new film. Harry Winston brand executive Susan Friedman and others saw him off at the airport."

"Director Bong Joon-ho said that the collaboration with Chen Nuoxi had been brewing for a year and it finally came true today. He is looking forward to his first collaboration with this Asian superstar."

"Jeon Do-yeon said in an interview with MBC reporters today that she and director Lee Chang-dong will jointly prepare a welcome party for Chen Nuoxi, hoping to let him feel the warmth and hospitality of our Republic of Korea."

"Kim Tae-hee: I have no plans to meet Chen Nuoxi privately while she is in Korea. We are just ordinary friends."

"CJ Group Representative Director Son Kyung-sik said in an interview today: CJ Entertainment's film division's decision to invest in director Bong Joon-ho's new film is not only based on the influence of the lead actor Chen Nuoxi in Asia and around the world, but also out of appreciation for director Bong Joon-ho's talent. CJ Group looks forward to director Bong Joon-ho winning the first Palme d'Or for the Republic of Korea."

On June 2008, 6, in a residential building in Gangnam, Seoul, South Korea, a 1-year-old girl with long hair was sitting at a computer desk, concentrating on reading Korean news on the web.

It has been a year since Song Qian came to Korea as a trainee last year, but her Korean is still not good enough. Although she can communicate in daily conversations, she still has difficulty reading the text titles on web pages.

Suddenly, she heard a creaky sound, which was the sound of the living room door opening.

She immediately put down the mouse and rushed out of her room.

I saw a girl in a white dress with her head down, wearing the slippers at the door.

She was wearing a simple white dress with delicate flowers embroidered on the hem. Her hair was long and shiny black, draped softly over her shoulders.

The girl had very long legs, and her slender, white calves were exposed under the hem of her skirt. She was wearing a pair of pink socks with cute little bear patterns printed on them.

Song Qian showed a look of relief on her face, but immediately, she looked a little annoyed and said loudly in Korean: "Xue Li, where have you been? You haven't been seen for the past few days, did you know..."

She stopped abruptly before she finished her words.

Because the girl at the door raised her head.

The girl's skin is very white, almost transparent.

It can also be seen that she is very young, much younger than Song Qian. Her cheeks are round and full, with the baby fat unique to young girls.

But at this moment, a few strands of hair stuck to her cheeks, which were covered with tear marks.

Tears were still welling up in her particularly lovely almond-shaped eyes, her eyelashes were wet and curled, and her eyes revealed a kind of despair and helplessness that made people feel distressed.

"V-Mom."

The girl whispered, her shoulders trembling slightly, as if she was trying to suppress her inner emotions.
Song Qian was a little frightened by the girl's appearance, so she quickly walked over and asked, "Xue Li, what's wrong with you? Did anyone bully you?"

Hearing the other party's question, the girl could no longer control the tears in her eyes. They slid down from her red and swollen eye sockets, leaving streaks of water on her face.

Song Qian felt extremely distressed by the pitiful, helpless animal-like appearance.

Choi Sulli was born on March 94, 3. She is one of the youngest girls among the SM company trainees.

She is much younger than her who was born in 87, and her English name is Victoria, so Choi Sulli always jokingly calls her V mom.

Maybe it was because she had called her that for so long, but Song Qian really felt a special concern for this girl who was like a younger sister. She always paid attention to her in every aspect of life.

Song Qian quickly walked over and hugged Cui Xueli, but she didn't know what happened, so she could only pat the little girl on the back and comfort her softly: "Don't cry, it's okay, it's okay, you can tell me if there is anything. Xueli, did someone bully you? Tell me, okay?"

But Choi Sulli didn't say a word, she just kept crying for a long time, and finally she collapsed to the ground, unable to stand up.

There was a girl named Zheng Xiujing who shared the dormitory with them, but she was out of the house. So Song Qian had to do her best to help Cui Xueli, who was crying so hard, sit on the sofa.

After a long period of comfort, Choi Sulli finally stopped crying and fell asleep on the sofa.

Song Qian could not do anything, because even though Cui Xueli was asleep, her hand was still holding her hand very tightly, as if it was the only thing she could hold.

Looking at Cui Xueli's tear-stained face, Song Qian sighed softly, her heart full of confusion. What on earth had happened to make this usually optimistic and carefree girl cry like this?

Choi Sulli didn't know how long she hadn't slept in a long time. It was not until the evening when Krystal Jung opened the door and came back that she woke up Song Qian and Choi Sulli who were sleeping there.

The scene in the living room undoubtedly shocked Krystal Jung. After a round of surprised greetings, the three trainee friends who shared the same dormitory were finally able to sit down and talk about what happened to Choi Sulli.

It has to be said that for Song Qian, who only came to the peninsula last year, everything Choi Sulli said seemed like some kind of fairy tale. Growing up in a socialist country, she never dreamed that such a thing would exist in the world.

"Menu? You mean, your mother put your name on it, and then..." Choi Sulli began to sob again, "Yes, my mother said that she hopes I can make more money for the family."

Song Qian was almost mad with anger, and she cursed in Chinese: "Fuck." Then she continued in Korean, "Aren't those people afraid of going to jail?"

Then he said "Fuck it" again, and then continued, "Call the police, Shirley, don't worry about it, just call the police and see if they dare to force you to do this. It's disgusting, they are just a bunch of beasts, I'm about to vomit after listening to them, they are really a bunch of bastards."

Song Qian even took out her cell phone, but Cui Xueli stared at the ground with lifeless eyes, showing no intention of calling the police.
Even Zheng Xiujing, who had been crying with her for a while, did not move. Instead, she looked at Xueli cautiously and whispered, "Victoria, it's useless. The police will not take care of these things."

Song Qian opened her eyes wide and said in disbelief, "You won't care? How is that possible!"

Zheng Xiujing said: "Really, I heard from my sister that many things in Korea are different from other countries. If you call the police, they may come to record your statement, but the final result... no one will be punished. On the contrary, Sulli will definitely be treated more miserably."

"Fuck." Although Song Qian had heard many people say that the Korean entertainment industry was shady before she came to Korea, this was the first time she experienced it in person. Because in SM company, everyone was very nice and kind to her, and she really had never encountered such a thing.

After she cursed, she also realized that although Krystal Jung was a few months younger than Sulli, she had always been very opinionated. Moreover, she had an older sister who had already debuted and had her own views on all the big and small things in the entertainment industry.

She asked anxiously, "What should we do? Krystal, do you have any ideas?"

Krystal glanced at Choi Sulli and lowered her voice to a whisper, "Actually, nothing is certain to happen... Maybe no one will see her name on the 'menu'."

Song Qian's eyes widened and she yelled again, "Krystal, what are you talking about? How could it be possible...shit, do you know what you are talking about?"

Zheng Xiujing lowered her head and said, "I know, I'm American and you're Chinese, so we won't encounter this kind of thing."

"But... they are really different. We can't help them. Unless their families are willing to protect them. But Shirley's mother... chose money, so we really have no way."

Song Qian looked at Zheng Xiujing to make sure she wasn't kidding her, and then looked at Cui Xueli, who was no longer crying but looked ashen, as if she had given up hope...

Her Chinese nature of not believing in evil came back.

"Impossible!" Song Qian said affirmatively, ran to Cui Xueli, and hugged the little girl's soft shoulders, "Xueli, don't worry, we can definitely find a way."

"If it doesn't work, we can go find President Li and those seniors, such as Kangta from HOT, or Jung Yunho and Shim Changmin from TVXQ. Didn't you say before that they are very good in Korea?"

"If they don't want to, then we can find someone more powerful... For example,"

For example, Song Qian couldn't remember who they were for a moment, but when she saw Choi Sulli's expression, she felt so distressed. The names in the news she had just seen suddenly appeared in her mind, and she said casually, "For example, Director Lee Chang-dong, Senior Jeon Do-yeon, Director Bong Joon-ho..."

Every time she said a name, Krystal Jung beside her would smile bitterly.

Krystal knows more and more deeply about many things. She even knows that if she did not have American citizenship, she would not be able to avoid it and it would be almost impossible for her to escape.

Although these people in the entertainment industry are powerful, they are very far away from them. How could they stand up for them, who are insignificant trainees, and fight against those big shots in the dark?
Besides, it would be useless for them to come forward because the power of those people is really not something that artists can resist.

"Ah! That's right!"

As Song Qian was speaking, her voice suddenly became louder and she stood up abruptly, which not only scared the dazed Zheng Xiujing, but also made the dazed Cui Xueli look up at her.

Song Qian's voice at this time became loud and firm, as if it really contained some power that could change fate.

"Sulli, don't cry. Cheer up. I know who to find! He happens to be in Korea. He can definitely protect you, Sulli. And I promise, he won't refuse! I hahahahahaha..."

"Why did I just remember this? Shit!"

Seeing her like this, Zheng Xiujing couldn't help but become a little curious, and asked Choi Sulli who looked confused: "Who is it? Victoria."

Song Qian laughed and said, "Come, I will teach you a Chinese character now. Read it with me: N, U, O. OK, shout it with me loudly: nuonuo!"

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On the plane from New York to Seoul, Chen Nuo woke up from his sleep, rubbed his eyes, and looked at the time. It was less than an hour before landing.

But Qi Yuntian beside him was still sleeping like a pig.

But Linghu was different. Chen Nuo even suspected that this man had not closed his eyes at all in the past ten hours. Otherwise, how could he turn his face around so quickly as soon as he opened his eyes?

Chen Nuo asked curiously, "You didn't sleep?"

Linghu shook his head and said, "I'm asleep."

All right. Chen Nuo nodded and stopped asking, because asking was useless. If he asked too much, the man would feel uncomfortable. Chen Nuo even felt that if he treated him like air, Linghu would like him the most.

Chen Nuo looked at Qi Yuntian with a dead look on his face, feeling a little unhappy. He pushed him and said unhappily, "Still sleeping. Your artists are all up. What are your plans next? Tell me quickly. I really don't want to be blocked at the airport."

Don’t blame Chen Nuo for thinking of himself as a big star.

The main thing was that when they were boarding a plane in New York, several Korean reporters, who had somehow found out about their whereabouts, followed them all the way and said with certainty that they were flying to Seoul to shoot Bong Joon-ho's new movie and wanted to interview them.

The last time he came to promote Wind, I felt that his reputation in Korea was better than in Japan, and he was more popular.

Maybe it’s because he has a lot of good Korean friends, it seems that Koreans really treat him as half Korean.

He had even been laughed at by Qi Yuntian before because of the picture that was accidentally taken by the TV station when he came here last time. It was used as an emoticon package, and a certain SBS program found some crappy face-reading master to take a look at it, and the master concluded that his ancestors had the blood of the Three Koreas.

After Chen Nuo knew about it, he just wanted to say, I fuck your grandma three legs.

The little toe on my toe has two petals, is that 100% Han Chinese? Is that OK?

The plane landed at Seoul International Airport after 7pm.

As expected, there were a lot of entertainment reporters at the airport, more than the first two times. It seemed as if they wanted to regain the face they had gained during the period of publicity.

Because Chen Nuo only showed up at the premiere and then disappeared.

At that time, Korean entertainment reporters thought he had returned to his country.

Later I learned from my Japanese colleagues that he flew from Seoul to Tokyo.

It caused quite a stir at the time.

Even those resourceful entertainment reporters found the restaurant where he and Qi Yuntian had eaten barbecue in Gangwon Province, and interviewed the uncles and aunts who were watching them eat at the time. They learned that there were two beautiful women who had eaten barbecue with them, but no photos were taken.

When this news reached China, the domestic media hyped it up again, giving a boost to the box office of The Whistleblower. Otherwise, who would really think that the record of Titanic would be so easy to break?

But this time, as Qi Yuntian said, Bong Joon-ho and his team made very appropriate arrangements.

Their new film's investor, CJ Entertainment, which Chen Nuo had heard of in his previous life, sent a Bentley and a nanny car and drove them directly to the airport tarmac.

Chen Nuo couldn't help but sigh, this is indeed a country where conglomerates are rampant.

CJ Group and Samsung's Lee family have the same origin. Although they seem to be incompatible with each other, who knows if this is just a show for the outside world.

But no matter what, he is still ranked 487th in the Fortune Global , and in the Korean entertainment industry, CJ still has the thickest thighs.

No wonder Director Feng is so successful in the future.

However, the people sent by CJ Entertainment did not seem to be doing this just for Bong Joon-ho's sake.

When she learned that he was too tired today and had no intention of attending the welcome dinner, she had no intention of persuading him. She just agreed and told him in a nice tone to have a good rest.

Afterwards, Chen Nuo and the other two got into the car from the parking lot, passed through the VIP channel, dodged all the reporters, and arrived at a luxury hotel in Seoul.

(End of this chapter)