Huayu09: Starting with Hijacking Xiao Shenyang

Kim Kwang-soo looked completely bewildered.

I don't understand it, but it sounds really cool.

Lee Sang-hyeok quickly translated, adding exaggerated and proud expressions.

It's like Chen Mo is his illegitimate father.

Upon hearing this, Kim Kwang-soo quickly took out his phone to check the information.

The 18-year-old Cannes award-winning director.

The most favored disciple of the head of the leading company in the Greater China cultural industry.

"One more thing, Mr. Chen is here this time to do special effects for a new Hollywood-level movie, and the special effects fee alone is 800...8000 million RMB."

Lee Sang-hyeok held his head high, not even blushing.

Giving Chen Mosheng a prestigious image is also a way of enhancing the prestige of one's own company.

"Oh my god!" Kim Kwang-soo exclaimed in surprise, bowing repeatedly in apology. "Hello Mr. Chen, my apologies, I was too loud just now, I'm so sorry."

"We're all colleagues, I think you should treat them well, President Kim."

Chen Mo's tone remained condescending.

This is a notification, not a discussion.

When dealing with the Koreans and the Japanese, one must never show weakness or try to please them. This is due to the geographical location of the country. Living next to the suzerain state for a long time naturally cultivates the habit of serving the strong.

The same applies to subsequent changes in suzerain states.

As long as you are powerful, they will be submissive, meek, and find the most suitable reasons to convince themselves.

And once you show signs of weakness, they will attack you like mad dogs, without any psychological burden.

Extreme admiration for the strong + distorted nationalism = Japan and South Korea.

Chen Mo's assessment was...

Notebook, the king's bedchamber maid.

Goryeo, the king's songstress.

Why is the Korean Wave so strong?

This is what they've been doing since ancient times.

"But...but..." Kim Kwang-soo wrung his hands anxiously, "Town is about to debut, and the title track MV hasn't been recorded yet. I'm only thinking about them."

Having said that, Kim Kwang-soo stole a glance at Chen Mo, his eyes darting around.

"Mr. Chen, although your encounter with the Crown Girls Group was not pleasant, there is an old Chinese saying that meeting is fate. Perhaps it was all destined. Do you think you could spare some time to shoot a music video for Crown?"

Chen Mo didn't say anything, looking at Kim Kwang-soo with the eyes of someone looking at an idiot.

This joke isn't funny.

I make hundreds of thousands per second, and you want me to shoot a music video?

"Mr. Chen, rest assured, CCM will settle the payment according to the market price. You are not helping me, but helping them."

Kim Kwang-soo directly pushed Park Hyo-min toward Chen Mo.

"Hmm~"

Park Hyo-min stumbled and fell into Chen Mo's arms.

"My director's fee for making a movie, not counting box office revenue, is 400 million RMB."

Chen Mo held up four fingers.

My master did indeed give me 400 million for filming "Project Gutenberg".

It's just a director's fee + script fee + pampering from an old mentor. As for box office revenue sharing, that's pure nonsense.

"Mr. Chen, music videos can't be compared to movies. For a new group from a small company like ours, the market price is usually over 8000 million Korean won, which is about 50 RMB."

After Kim Kwang-soo finished speaking, he pushed Jeon Bo-ram towards Chen Mo.

The meaning is easy to understand.

I have no money, but I can be with anyone.

"Alright, let's sign the contract tomorrow." Chen Mo nodded, then looked at the Crown Girls Group, "I'm not doing this for these paltry sums, but for your dreams."

Having said that...

Chen, the Dream Maker, touched Park Hyo-min's chin with his index finger, then quickly separated. He then made a funny sound with his tongue tied in knots, and a playful smile appeared on his lips before turning and leaving the hospital.

The Crown Girls Group watched that tall figure depart.

My heart was pounding.

Especially Park Hyo-min, who is already numb but has a touch of poetry.

Outside the hospital.

"Damn, he got me again. I'm really envious of those girls."

He glared angrily at someone to the left, pounding his chest and stamping his feet.

"You can't compare. Being talented and handsome means you can do whatever you want."

Chen Weiting said he was already used to it.

"Old Chen, I need to talk to you about something. After you've finished your business, could you wash the dishes for your brother? Those guys are really something else." Xiang Zuo clasped his hands together, even more anxious than Chen Mo had been that day. "You're my brother, my godfather!"

"roll!"

"Damn it, some are dying of drought while others are drowning in floods!"

……

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The next day.

After explaining the final effect to the special effects artist, Chen Mo led the filming team to the CCM headquarters.

Training room.

"Hyomin, does your arm still hurt?"

Lee Juri asked softly.

"It's much better now. It was a cosmetic stitch, and the doctor said it won't leave a scar."

Park Hyo-min was clearly distracted, glancing towards the door every now and then.

"Sigh... I looked it up online yesterday, and that Mr. Chen is indeed a rising star director in China, who won the Best Screenplay Award at the Cannes Film Festival. Do you really think he'll direct a music video for us?"

"I...I don't know."

Park Hyo-min glanced down at her phone and email.

"Oppa, will you come?"

I kept clicking refresh, but still no reply came.

"Clap clap clap!"

Team leader Ham Eun-jung clapped her hands.

"Sisters, whether Mr. Chen comes or not, our training can't stop. Don't forget our goal: to surpass Girls' Generation!"

"More than a few hours!"

The crowd agreed, but lacked confidence.

There's a saying in the Korean music industry: "The pinnacle is Girls' Generation."

How easy is that?

"Tap tap tap!"

At this time.

A series of hurried footsteps sounded outside the door.

Immediately following was Kim Kwang-soo's fawning voice.

"Mr. Chen, this way please. Have you eaten, Mr. Chen? How was your rest yesterday, Mr. Chen? I always carry the contract with me..."

All six of them were stunned at the same time.

Who cared about training anymore? They all rushed to the door and pressed their ears against it to eavesdrop.

"Crunch!"

"Oh dear~"

The door opened, and Park Hyomin covered her forehead and took a few steps back.

"Mr. Chen!"

"Hello, Mr. Chen!"

Everyone quickly greeted each other.

"Are you alright, Hyomin? How could you be so careless?"

Kim Kwang-soo softly complained.

"Sing your hit song first, I'm in a hurry."

Chen Mo got straight to the point.

"Clap clap clap!" Kim Kwang-soo, who had originally wanted to exchange a few pleasantries, quickly swallowed his words. "Girls, hurry up, let's get moving!"

As the intro to "Lies" begins, the six performers sing and dance energetically, almost exactly as they did in later generations.

Three minutes later, the song ended.

"Mr. Chen, how are you feeling?"

Kim Kwang-soo asked excitedly.

"Not so great, is it just trying to piggyback on BigBang's 'Lies'?"

Chen Mo made a very blunt comment.

Kim Kwang-soo awkwardly rubbed his hands together.

"Let's sign the contract. I'll provide the music video script, and we'll film it within two days."

"it is good."

Chen Mo took out paper and pen and began writing the script.

Just copy the original music video; the control panel has enough information.

The song wasn't particularly outstanding, and Chen Mo didn't want to do anything fancy.

and.

Reaching the peak of one's career at the crown is not necessarily a good thing.

"Oppa, please sit down and get to work."

Park Hyo-min carefully moved a chair over.

"Thanks."

After expressing his gratitude, Chen Mo wrote with effortless, flowing strokes, without a single pause.

Kim Kwang-soo and the T-ara girl group stared at each other, thinking, "This is too fast! They just listened to the song and immediately wrote the MV script without even thinking?"

Compared to them, Chen Mo's team was already used to it.

My young master is the kind of person who can revise a script for director Jiang Wen on the spot. He can even revise a small music video without picking up a pen.

Twenty minutes later.

"Tell me!"

Chen Mo stopped writing.

Kim Kwang-soo and the T-ara girl group quickly stood up straight and listened attentively.

"The main storyline of the music video is about six girls who all fall in love with the same jerk. He tells each of them the same sweet nothings and makes the same promises, but in the end, his lies are exposed, and everyone is heartbroken. Did you all understand?"

Lee Sang-hyuk provides real-time translation.

"Listen carefully."

The six sisters quickly nodded in response.

"Now I'll talk about the character design."