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

Chapter 240 Chen Nuo's Question, Shirley's Answer

Volunteering is useless.

Judging from Chen Nuo’s experience in two lifetimes, Korea can be said to be the country where sexual exploitation is the most widespread and serious among civilized countries.

Chen Nuo could only say that the chaebols controlled the country too well.

No matter how big the incident is, no matter how much discussion it sparks, it will not be long before everything goes back to normal.

Volunteering or something like that, that's just a joke.

Otherwise, there would not be a crime of "seduction" in the law.

Chen Nuo didn't want to say anything more. He calmed down and started talking about business: "Mr. Han, I do have something to ask of you."

Han Yonghao said to himself: Here it comes.

He is so young and so successful, yet still so hesitant. I don’t know what kind of perverted requests he will make.

I hope no one gets killed.

Otherwise I might have to work overtime again this week.

He smiled and said, "Yes, Chen Nuoxi, President Li has instructed me, I will do my best to meet your requirements."

Chen Nuo nodded. "Then can you help me find an orphanage? There are some mildly mentally retarded patients there. I want to go in and volunteer for a few days. Is that okay?"

Han Yonghao's smile froze on his face, and he wondered if he had heard it wrong.

Aren't we supposed to be discussing women? Why are we suddenly talking about welfare homes and volunteers?
He widened his eyes and said in disbelief: "Chen Nuoxi, I don't understand."

Chen Nuo repeated it again.

Han Yonghao was very professional. After confirming that what Chen Nuo said was what he meant,
He immediately regained his smile and nodded, "I see. I'll be able to provide it to you tomorrow. So... Chen Nuoxi, is there anything else?"

Chen Nuo said: "No more, just this, thank you."

Han Yonghao was really stunned this time, and said: "Chen Nuoxi, are you sure? Well, if you are not satisfied with the people on this menu, I can provide some new ones. But, those may not be very obedient..."

Chen Nuo didn't want to listen any more, so he interrupted, "Really, no need. Thank you."

Han Yonghao immediately shut up, but he still made a final effort, "If... Actually we also offer another type of menu."

Shit. Chen Nuo's face darkened, he stood up, and said calmly, "That's it. Mr. Han, please let me know when you've made the contact tomorrow. I want to observe it in person, it's related to the filming. Thank you."

Chen Nuo felt that CJ and his team really took the film seriously this time. It seemed that they were under some kind of pressure and really wanted to win an award.

When he mentioned filming, the pimp in front of him straightened his face and stopped talking nonsense.

Han Zhenghao said seriously: "Okay, I understand. Chen Nuoxi. I will contact you as soon as possible and there will be a result tomorrow morning."

After saying that, he bowed in a standard manner, nodded to Qi Yuntian who had been drinking by the window, and then turned and left.

He is indeed a senior talent of the chaebols. He agreed to it neatly and looked very reliable, making people feel that he would definitely do it properly. Chen Nuo even admired this pimp.

Similarly, when Han Zhenghao walked out the door, he couldn't help but feel a sincere admiration in his heart.

Unexpectedly, this young superstar is a rare gentleman.

No wonder Mattel in the United States chose him as its spokesperson and even made a custom doll for him. Not only in Asia, but even among male stars all over the world, he is unique.

I guess she was also attracted by his flawless character.

It is truly worthy of being called the Light of Asia.

Han Zhenghao just walked to the door when the doorbell rang.

He opened it and saw that the person outside the door was actually a CJ security guard.

Seeing him, he was stunned for a moment, then stood up, bowed, and greeted respectfully, "Minister Han."

Han Zhenghao asked with a straight face: "What's the matter? Don't you know why I can't tell you until I get out?"

The subordinate said with embarrassment: "Minister Han, no... I'm not here to see you."

"There were three girls who said they were called by tonight's guests. They were brought in by our people and are now outside in the corridor, where I stopped them. I just wanted to confirm with the guests whether this was true."

Han Zhenghao was stunned, with more than ten thousand exclamation marks running through his mind.

What is perfect? ​​So this is what it is.

Asiba, he has a big appetite and ordered three at once! ?

It seems that I didn't explain myself clearly, which is why this man keeps pretending in front of me.

Han Zhenghao figured it out, and a smile suddenly appeared on his face. He turned around and said, "Chen Nuoxi, there is actually no need to go outside. Our CJ Group definitely has the best in Korea, and you can also..."

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……

Song Qian really didn't expect that Zheng Xiujing's idea would be like this!
She felt a burning sensation from her face to her neck.

Food or something!

That's really harsh, isn't it? How can you say that about yourself?

Although she held her head high in front of the security manager at the gate, pretending to be a woman of the world and not caring at all,
In fact, she felt like her whole body was on fire and her heart was beating wildly.

However, this trick is really useful.

The security guard glanced at the faces and figures of the three women with a questioning look, and then seemed to really believe it.

When Krystal Jung reminded the other party that there were too many reporters here and they had to go in quickly, she actually took them into the heavily guarded gate of the Shilla Hotel.

But the man didn't believe them so easily. After asking a few questions, he almost exposed himself.

Finally, she had an idea and revealed her Chinese identity in Chinese, making the man think that she was a Chinese mother contacted by Chen Nuo and brought two little girls to work, so that they got what they wanted. She followed the security manager into the hotel, took the elevator, and went to the top floor.

However, the girls’ good luck seemed to end here, as they were stopped as soon as they exited the elevator.

"What should we do?" Song Qian and others left, lowered their heads, and asked Zheng Xiujing in a low voice.

Zheng Xiujing also said in a very low voice: "If they want to kick us out, just shout loudly."

Song Qian was surprised. "Shout? What?"

Zheng Xiujing tilted her head to look at her and said helplessly, "Ouni, you don't really think we can walk all the way to Senior Chen Nuo without any help, do you? If you want to say something in front of Senior Chen Nuo, just shout it out, louder."

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Han Zhenghao walked out of the room and closed the door carefully.

Then, he walked to the elevator door at the end of the corridor with an indifferent look on his face and glanced at the three girls.

It is indeed high-end stuff, but... since you say it is not, then it is not.

He didn't say much, just waved his hand and said, "Take them away."

When Song Qian heard this, she knew that it was a critical moment. She took a deep breath and screamed with all her might.

Chen Nuo is a little tired.

Anyone who has taken a long-distance flight across time zones knows that the few hours of sleep on the plane are basically the same as no sleep at all, and the disruption to the body's biological clock will make you feel like you're in ecstasy.

So, when he heard the sound of "something glutinous rice" coming from the corridor, he almost didn't react.

Qi Yuntian was the one who reacted quickly. He rushed over, opened the door, and said in English: "Wait!"

This was why Song Qian and the others were left in the corridor just before they were driven into the elevator.

Qi Yuntian had a complicated expression on his face and asked in Chinese: "Who said that just now?"

Song Qian recognized Qi Yuntian at once.

Because now on the Chinese Internet, he is affectionately called "Qi Ma" by all the glutinous rice.

As for why she is called Qi Ma instead of Qi Dad, no one knows.

Now that Qi Ma has appeared, how far can Nuo Nuo be?
She was suddenly very nervous and excited at the same time. She raised her hand and said loudly in Chinese: "I said it!"

Qi Yuntian looked at her and said, "Chinese?"

"Correct."

"Where are you from in China? Speak a few words in dialect. Tell me why you came to Korea."

Song Qian immediately said, "I'm from Qingdao, Shandong, and I came to Korea to be a trainee."

After Qi Yuntian heard this, his expression eased. He looked them up and down for a while and asked, "What are you doing here?"

Song Qian hesitated and said, "There is something very, very important, but can I tell Nuonuo in person?"

Qi Yuntian nodded: "Wait a moment."

Then he closed the door, turned around and asked, "How about it, do you want to see it?"

Chen Nuo had come back to his senses by this time, and said nonchalantly: "What do you think? It's not right for fellow villagers to call each other fellow villagers. But... well, Linghu, remember to search me."

Then, when he finally saw the three girls standing in front of him, he decided that it was better not to search.

Among the three people, it is the one who calls himself Nuomi that his Chinese compatriots don’t know very well.
On the contrary, he recognized the two Korean girls.

Although he was still very young at that time, his facial features did not change much. The one named Zheng was in 2019. He and his Korean girlfriend went on a self-driving tour, starting from Los Angeles, driving Route 66, preparing to cross the United States and drive all the way to Chicago.

As a result, at a motel on the road, I met this woman and her sister who were recording a road trip show.

Because his girlfriend is also Korean, we had a meal together, drank some wine, and exchanged contact information.

We haven't called each other since then, but I have received Christmas text messages from him.

There is no need to mention the other one.

The incident that happened to her at the time caused a huge stir on the Chinese Internet.

At this point, Song Qian hadn't even opened her mouth yet, but Chen Nuo almost guessed the reason why the three girls came over.

It was just that those speculations on the Internet in his previous life turned into reality and appeared in front of him in the way he had personally experienced.

Sure enough, the more Chen Nuo listened, the more he felt that it was just as he expected.

At this moment, Choi Sulli's heart was beating so fast that it seemed like it was about to jump out of her chest.

Because she found that most of the attention of the world star on the sofa was focused on her.

This made her whole body stiffen and her neck drooped lower and lower.

Han Zhenghao also followed the three girls into the main suite. Seeing that Chen Nuo did not let him leave, he shamelessly listened at the side.

If today's matter is not solved, he really won't be able to sleep well at night.

Having been in charge of this business at CJ Group for 13 years, he could allow himself to make a mistake once, but he would never allow himself to return home after interacting with a customer and not even know who the other person is.

So he had to figure out what was going on with these three girls.

But, Asiba, why is it Chinese?!

"…So, we really have no other choice. That's why I decided to bring them to you. I know you can definitely help Shirley, right?" Song Qian said at the end, looking at Chen Nuo a little nervously.

Chen Nuo had no expression on his face, and said, "Do you want me to help you like this?"

Song Qian lowered her head and said, "I think... if, if this matter will cause you trouble, then, then I'm sorry. But Shirley is only 14 years old, she is really pitiful. Nuo, can you help me think of a solution, okay?"

Chen Nuo glanced at Han Zhenghao who was silent at the side and said, "Tell them to go out and wait for a while. Then tell the Korean man again in Korean."

"okay."

Afterwards, Han Zhenghao listened to Song Qian's story with a polite smile on his face, but the more he listened, the more he felt dissatisfied.

The same thing that happened to this trainee named Choi Sulli might happen to 100 or even 1000 girls in South Korea on the same day.

Among these one thousand girls, some come from the countryside of Gangwon Province, some come from the seaside of Jeju Island, and some come from a dance studio in Seoul.

Those who would negotiate with these families with beautiful daughters and tempt their families with money or other things,
There are three or four layers between him and me.

Although he didn't care too much about the sources of the new dishes every month, he would occasionally hear about them.

To him, this kind of thing was completely commonplace, not worth mentioning, and not worth mentioning.

After all, in most cases, the families are in debt or just love money, so they just sell out one or two neglected daughters. There is no coercion or threat of violence, so it can be said to be mutual benefit and mutual assistance.

After listening to this, Han Zhenghao observed Chen Nuo's expression and asked, "Chen Nuoxi, do you want to help them?"

Chen Nuo shook his head and said, "I want to hear your opinion."

Han Zhenghao thought for a moment and said, "Chen Nuoxi, in fact, so far we have only heard what this lady said. Why don't we let the person involved tell us what happened to avoid any misunderstandings?"

Chen Nuo showed an expression of deep agreement: "Then I'll listen to you, Minister Han."

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When she walked into the room alone, Choi Sulli suddenly felt that the white dress she was wearing was very shabby.

And the makeup I put on today is also ugly.

Because she didn't sleep well these days, the skin on her face was in bad condition and there were two pimples on her chin.

Not to mention the eyes, the swelling didn't go down at all.

She stood in the middle of the room nervously, and the words Song Qian had just said to her came to her mind: "Don't be nervous, he is a very nice person, and all Chinese people know it."

really?
But why do his eyes look so fierce?
Choi Sulli buried her head, her legs shaking a little from nervousness.

However, his Korean was very standard, his voice was pleasant, and his words were very gentle, which slightly soothed her uneasy heart.

"It's okay. Tell us everything you've experienced. Han Zhenghao Oppa said he will help you."

Han Zhenghao was stunned for a moment.

What do you mean? When did I say that? When she finishes, I'm going to tell you not to mind your own business.

Chen Nuo continued, "Go ahead."

Cui Xueli took a deep breath and began to speak slowly.

Listening to Choi Sulli's familiar stories about her and her mother, Chen Nuo slowly fell into deep thought.

The tentative title of Bong Joon-ho's drama is "Mother".

This script, which appears to be a suspense drama on the surface, is indeed, as its name suggests, exploring the emotions between mother and son.

In the script, one point that he and Bong Joon-ho argued about for a long time was what kind of person was the protagonist Noh Sang-woo's mother Hye-ja in his eyes.

If he were a normal person,

In his perspective,

Seeing the mother who wanted to commit suicide with him when he was a child and fed him pesticides, causing him to become mentally retarded for life and never be able to live a normal life,
At this moment, he was working hard outside to clear himself of the suspicion of murder.

What exactly is he feeling?

Is it love or hate.

This is a question he would never think about when he was filming Twilight.

However, if he wants to win at the Cannes Film Festival with this little-known Korean film,

He must think this issue through, deeply and rationally.

The answer you come up with must be able to convince and impress all professional filmmakers and the Cannes Film Festival judges.

Bong Joon-ho stubbornly believes that Roh Sang-woo will definitely hate her, and this hatred cannot be forgiven by any amount of love.

But he always felt that this shouldn't be the case.

At least in his outlook on life, the relationship between him and Pan Chengrong could not make him realize how the word hatred could be mixed into the mother-son relationship.

He believed that even if Lu Taiyu's intelligence was restored, he would still choose to forgive.

Just like Choi Sulli at this moment.

In her story, her mother's exploitation of her seemed to be natural. Even though her mother had been lying on her and sucking her blood since she was 9 years old, Choi Sulli still didn't think it was a big deal.

If it wasn't for this time, she wouldn't even have the consciousness to resist. In fact, in the original history, she should have chosen to obey even this time.

But this made Chen Nuo reflect: when an independent personality faces another person, even if the relationship is close and blood is thicker than water, should he show unlimited tolerance and forgiveness?

In the scene in the script, when Roh Tae-woo in prison suddenly recalled the time when Hui-ja fed him pesticides when he was a child,
In the emotional outburst that is bound to come at that moment, should we really do as Bong Joon-ho said,
He said that line with resentment: "Mom, you wanted to kill me at that time."

Or should we say it with a more relaxed attitude?
After listening to Cui Xueli, Chen Nuo couldn't help but ask this question, "So, do you hate her? Your mother."

Cui Xueli was stunned for a moment, and finally she shook her head fiercely and said: "No, I don't hate it."

Chen Nuo asked seriously again: "Even if she does this, she might end up killing you?"

Choi Sulli was stunned longer this time.

Then, she looked into Chen Nuo's eyes, not knowing where she got the courage from.

She suddenly unzipped the side of her little white dress.

The skirt suddenly slid down to the ankles.

Revealing her tender body, like a flower bud, wearing girlish underwear, and numerous scars on her torso.

Not on the limbs, because that's where it would be seen.

But in places that would not be easily seen, there were old injuries, burns, scratches, whip marks, and stick marks. These were the only ones Chen Nuo could identify.

The skin that should have been fair and tender was painted with these messy scars, making it look like it came from hell.

Han Zhenghao, who was standing by, couldn't help but be moved.

Cui Xueli had tears in her eyes and said in a hoarse voice: "My father likes to beat me. It's my mother who always protects me..."

"So I don't, I don't hate."

　I wrote this chapter from last night until 3pm.
　　Ok……

　　If you don't like it, don't scold me.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)