Author: Yuecanglang

Weakness and decadence only belong to the night. When we wake up in the morning, Shu Minxiu has become the light of the Congress that makes countless people proud.

With an indomitable momentum, I went to help Kakao solve the telecommunications problems.

Who told me, this is the order of the financial owner!

In the political arena, it doesn't matter if you offend anyone. The most important thing is to recognize your master.

A biting dog is only worthy of being used to cook hot pot.

‘Gululu~’

The spicy red soup was bubbling in the pot. Li Zhenyu held a chopstick of squid and waited for it to be cooked.

"Kim Sung-hoon, can he?"

Sitting across from him, the head of the office Kim Seung-jae, with a reserved expression, nodded and said firmly: "Director Kim Sung-hoon is one of the best young people in South Korea, so he can definitely do it."

"I mean, be obedient."

Li Zhenyu is a person who is willing to delegate power, but first you have to gain his approval.

For "Crash Landing on You", he only went there once on the day when the crew was set up and filming started.

I found that Shen Yuanhao had no problem, so I left everything to him.

He stayed for two extra days for Li Shijiang's "Ghost", but that was just to let her clarify the shooting style.

As a newcomer, Director Li made a bit of a wrong direction.

After helping her correct it, Li Zhenyu also became a hands-off shopkeeper.

He even gave up his reputation, and his name was clearly written in the director column.

I am an ‘assistant.’

Therefore, there is no need to worry that he will steal the other party's credit and work.

Li Zhenyu wishes he had countless capable people under him to help him handle everything 24 hours a day.

It is simply his ideal life.

"Nay, I have explained this to him. Director Kim Sung-hoon is looking forward to cooperating with you."

Jin Chengcai's repeated promises made Li Zhenyu decide to meet this person.

"If you have time now, let's meet!"

Jin Chengcai held the chopsticks in both hands and put them down, bowed and walked out of the room.

‘Hoo~’

The boss's momentum became stronger and stronger, and just sitting there talking made him almost out of breath.

Wow, it really is.

That oncoming sense of oppression was terrifying.

"Chief Jin, are you okay?"

Seeing him standing at the door, patting his heart constantly, Xia Zhuxi stood up curiously and asked, "Is there something uncomfortable about you? I'll call a doctor for you."

Waving his hand, Jin Chengcai wanted to speak, but found that his throat was dry and hoarse.

After swallowing a few times, he cleared his throat and then explained: "Ani, I'm just... tired. I didn't sleep well last night."

Jin Chengcai, who wanted to say 'tired', swallowed those two words again.

I just came out of the boss's office and he was so exhausted. What was he trying to express?

Does the boss make him feel tired?

Wow, why not go home and rest forever?

Jin Chengcai was secretly alert, 'Jin Chengcai, be careful with your words and deeds, be careful with your words and deeds!'

"Thank you for your hard work. You must have been very busy during this time, right?"

Xia Zhuxi didn't expect this meaning at all, but she could see a bit of fear in Chief Jin's expression.

What's going on? Did he do something wrong and be punished?

"I'm very busy, but this is what I should do. Being able to create value for the company is a great blessing in my life."

Looking at Jin Chengcai who walked into the elevator in high spirits as if he had been given a shot of chicken blood.

Xia Zhuxi's face was full of questions and she was completely confused.

Could it be that he was stimulated by something and had a mental problem?

Twenty minutes later, Jin Chengcai, who had returned to normal, reappeared in front of Xia Zhuxi with a strange young man.

"This is director Kim Sung-hoon. The boss wants to see him."

"etc."

Xia Zhuxi knocked on the door and reported first: "President Ni, Director Kim and Director Kim Sung-hoon are here."

"Let them in."

After hearing the order, Xia Zhuxi pushed the door completely open, leaned forward, stretched out her hand and said with a smile: "Come in, Director Jin."

As soon as he entered the door, the hot smell in the air made Jin Chengxun cough.

He doesn't like spicy food, so he would feel uncomfortable if he smelled this smell.

But right now, Li Zhenyu is rolling dog meat in a hot pot, which Cui Wanzhi asked someone to bring.

His business has developed into breeding.

The first breeding farm is the cultivation, raising, slaughtering and sales of meat dogs.

From birth to death to being served to the table, the arrangements are clear.

"Try it, Director Jin, help our Director Jin get a pair of chopsticks."

Jin Chengcai stood up and went to get the chopsticks. Jin Chengxun waved his hands with an embarrassed smile and said, "Ani, Ani, I don't need it. President Ni, I'm not very good at eating spicy food."

"so."

Li Zhenyu said something and stirred the pot a few times with a colander.

When he put down the spoon, Jin Chengcai came back.

"Director Jin, have a bite!"

Jin Chengcai handed the chopsticks to him and lifted them up, clearly reminding him to catch them.

Jin Chengxun wanted to get up and leave, but in the end he grabbed the chopsticks and said with a forced smile: "Thank you."

Five years ago, he would throw his chopsticks on the table and tell the other person to get lost.

Three years ago, he would firmly push the chopsticks away and emphasize that he would never touch spicy food.

Two years ago, he would jokingly tell someone that he would end up in the hospital if he ate spicy food.

Now, he took the chopsticks, nodded and fawningly handed the first chopstick to President Li Zhenyu opposite.

Perhaps, this is called maturity!

"Hu~hu~"

When the spicy and hot dog meat entered his mouth, Kim Sung-hoon felt a burning pain.

After lowering his head and covering his breath with his hands, Jin Chengxun quickly picked up the cup and took a gulp of water.

Spicy, so spicy, so hot!

"Hahaha, Director Jin, slow down, like this."

Li Zhenyu picked up a piece of dog meat, put it to his mouth and blew on it, then bit the edge with his teeth and brought it into his mouth little by little.

Just coming out of the hot pot, the meat filled with soup goes straight into your mouth.

What a warrior!

"Hoo~"

After swallowing the meat in one gulp, Jin Chengxun nodded and said with a smile: "I made you laugh."

"No, no, no, it doesn't matter. Everyone has their first time. When you make a fool of yourself, there's nothing funny about it."

After chewing and swallowing, Li Zhenyu picked up the wine glass and took a sip: "Director Jin, have you read the script?"

"Inside."

Putting down the cup, Kim Sung-hun bowed his back and said modestly: "I've seen it at the beginning. It's a very interesting story. It also highlights the influence of South Korean soldiers in the international community."

"Excuse me, was this script written by you, the president?"

Li Zhenyu smiled slightly, but before he could say anything, Jin Chengcai preempted him: "Of course, such a wonderful script was written by our president."

"Shengxun, do you know how many people are out there begging to cooperate with our President Li?"

Kim Seung Choi said without exaggeration that there are thousands of newcomers and directors out there who want to be famous and want a chance to work with him.

Even if you just follow him doing odd jobs, Park Hoon Jung will become a well-known director.

He has appeared on variety shows many times and told the story of his rise to fame. He also let everyone know what a precious opportunity it is to study with Li Zhenyu.

Park Hoon Jung started as an assistant and reached his current position step by step.

With a living example like him, who would doubt the value of Assistant Li Zhenyu.

That is the stairway to heaven.

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PS: Thank you book friend Yinxu for your reward, thank you book friend Lin Xiyu for your reward, thank you book friend Xiaohe Shui at the foot of Luobo Mountain for your reward, thank you boss, boss will make a fortune!
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