Chapter 26
After eating the soup, water and spicy beef tripe, I took a sip of soju, and an instant fire line connected from my throat to my stomach, and I lost any fatigue.
Shi Zhenqiu was gasping for breath, but his face was covered with happiness.
How long has it been since I had such a good meal?
Although beef soup is not a high-end dish, it is definitely the best delicacy for two people with empty pockets.
"Ah, the first time I found out that beef soup is so delicious."
It was similar to him, and Li Dakui also ate.
"That's right, damn ramen, I never want to touch it again."
Shi Zhenqiu put down the spoon, looking sighing.
"Although I hate ramen, do we have enough money?"
Li Dakui curled his lips and his mind was still very clear.
"Originally, there were only 200,000 yuan left, and with the pocket money given by senior Park Myung-soo, it was only about 500,000 yuan. We have to wait at least one month. Are you enough?"
But then he started laughing.
"Fortunately, you have gained a foothold and have a fixed income. Our lives will become more and more abundant in the future. If it really doesn't work, I will ask someone to borrow some money in the future, which will not affect your activities."
Shi Zhenqiu calculated silently and suddenly frowned.
"Brother, although I'm not good at math, I earn 100,000 yuan in recording a program. So I can record four times a month, which is only 400,000 yuan. It's a problem for a person to live alone. But I see Senior Yoo Jae-suk, Senior Park Myung-soo and others are all wearing famous brands and driving a good car. Where do they get the money?"
Li Dakui burst into laughter and was defeated by his innocent thoughts.
"Ah, what are you thinking? Your only pay is 100,000 yuan. Senior Yoo Jae-suk's first-part pay is 5 million yuan, and Senior Park Myung-soo also has 2 million yuan."
Shi Zhenqiu jumped up all of a sudden.
"What? Why are there so many bad things? Is the broadcasting agency bullying people?"
Li Dakui waved his hand quickly and signaled him to sit down, saying angrily: "Please, brother, you are a pure newcomer, of course it's the price. Senior Yoo Jae-suk and Senior Park Myung-soo have been famous for many years, and major broadcasters are rushing to ask for it. So, you should try it slowly. When you become famous in the future, these pay is not fantasy."
"Ah, the artist turns out to be quite profitable."
Shi Zhenqiu was deeply moved and found out for the first time that he had been engaged in a promising career.
But he soon came back to the taste.
"No, brother. According to you, Senior Yoo Jae-suk and Senior Park Myung-soo both became famous for many years before they had such high income. Wouldn't that mean I have to wait for many years to do this?"
Li Dakui was inexplicably surprised.
"Yes, what's wrong? Don't everyone come here like this?"
Shi Zhenqiu was anxious.
"But what should we do now? We don't have money. Do you really have to eat ramen for more than ten years?"
As he was talking, Shi Zhenqiu covered his throat and almost vomited it out when he remembered the appearance of ramen.
It seems that he still doesn't understand, but Li Dakui decided to take this opportunity to let him understand how artists make money.
"Brother, let me tell you the truth. Although artists are very glorious, don't expect the broadcasting club to make money. If you rely solely on the broadcasting club, you will actually not be full, and you will never be full."
Shi Zhenqiu was confused and couldn't figure it out.
Fortunately, Li Dakui likes to be a teacher and does not hide it. He told him everything.
"Why do artists appear in broadcasting clubs? That's because they can become famous. When more and more people know that you are a celebrity, you can go out to take on commercial activities. Have you seen weddings, celebrations, etc., right? That's a good place for you artists to make money. For example, when someone is getting married, he needs to find a better wedding host. Is there anything more suitable for such a happy occasion than a funny artist? So they will come to quote. If it's right, you can go over to host the host while there is no room for broadcasting events, and you can get a considerable reward."
Shi Zhenqiu thought about it.
It turns out that TV stations are not a place where artists have to work.
This is actually a stage for artists to become famous.
When the artist becomes famous, there will naturally be many other activities coming to the door, so as to use fame to make money.
After understanding what happened, Shi Zhenqiu also knew what he should do.
"So, the most urgent thing is that I must become popular as soon as possible."
Li Dakui gave him a thumbs up.
"clever."
Shi Zhenqiu sighed quietly, and his emotions instantly slid.
"But, I find it difficult to be an artist. I have experienced everything today. And some of those seniors are so scary."
He was talking about the beating today, but Li Dakui didn't care.
"Okay, okay, don't go to your heart. I tell you, what you met today is just a little bit. There is never a shortage of bastards in this world, and there are even more hateful people than this."
Thinking about Shi Zhenqiu still has to stay in this circle in the future, Li Dakui decided to teach him more.
"In the past, a junior accidentally said the wrong thing, but was taught a lesson by his senior. Guess how did he do it?"
Shi Zhenqiu shook his head, saying that he didn't know.
Li Dakui said mysteriously: "Just let him kneel in the corridor of the TV station, hold his hands high, face the wall, and kneel for three hours."
Shi Zhenqiu felt a chill in his heart.
How embarrassing this is.
"That artist's agent doesn't care?"
Li Dakui spread his hands and said helplessly: "How to manage it? Every circle has rules. It is not a good practice for agents to rashly interfere with disputes between artists. Of course, if the agent is more powerful, it doesn't matter. But not everyone has big companies like S.M and Jyp, naturally they can't be arrogant."
Shi Zhenqiu smacked his lips and suddenly realized that his future was dangerous and he needed to be more vigilant.
After Li Dakui had a few glasses of wine, he started to talk too much.
"In this industry, there are many things about thieves and prostitution. Many artists who are well-received from outside can actually do everything privately. Warn you, there are all kinds of beautiful women in this circle. But you must give them highlights and don't put yourself in it."
Shi Zhenqiu did not agree.
"Come on, I'm so ugly, how could a woman like me?"
Li Dakui is worthy of being a senior and has a lot of experience.
"Hmph, what do you know? What is the importance of whether a man is handsome or not? Powerful, rich, talented, and famous are the most important things. As long as you have these, those women will pounce on them like mad dogs."
When Shi Zhenqiu heard that this was the case, he was very excited and immediately opened his arms.
"Oh, there are such good things? Come on quickly, I will not refuse anyone."
Li Dakui threw the bottle cap on his head.
"Stupid brat, don't daydream. Get finished eating quickly and go back to bed."
After several months in Seoul, Shi Zhenqiu and Li Dakui were drunk for the first time. The two supported each other and walked back home staggeringly.
Li Dakui was happier than him about Shi Zhenqiu being able to become an artist, so he drank more.
After entering the house, Li Dakui slipped straight to the ground.
Shi Zhenqiu had no choice but to throw this guy on his bed.
As a result, he felt a little awake after a whimper.
Thinking about my own changes, I shook my head and sighed.
Life is so strange that I have encountered it myself.
He obviously came to be an agent, but he turned himself into an artist.
Although I haven't figured out what it feels like to be an artist yet, I have always embarked on an unexpected path.
At this moment, what Shi Zhenqiu wanted the most was to find someone to talk about it.
I picked up the phone on the table and called back to my hometown.
It was around 9 o'clock in the evening, and the family should still be watching TV and would not go to bed so early.
Sure enough, the phone rang twice and was picked up.
"Hey, who?" Park Chun-hua's voice.
Shi Zhenqiu was excited and his voice became much more full.
"Mom, it's me."
The other end of the phone suddenly became quiet, and then the tsunami began.
"Bastard, are you a wild dog? You don't care when you run out, don't even come to the phone. After seeing the flower world, don't know who you are?"
Shi Zhenqiu's ears hurt and he hurriedly took off the microphone a few minutes.
Really, I just left home for a few months and actually forgot my mother's virtues.
After waiting for more than a minute, the other end became faintly quiet before Shi Zhenqiu began to speak.
"Isn't this busy? I have never had time to spare, so I didn't call you."
But Park Chun-hua is not so easily dismissed.
"Busy? What's the point of being a slut? Did you spend all the money you gave you, so I remembered to call?"
Shi Zhenqiu was covered in black lines.
But before he could defend himself, Park Chun-hwa's anxious temper was faster.
"Okay, okay, I'm so big, I don't expect you to do anything earth-shaking. Go to the bank next year and you can get up to 200,000 yuan. If you have more, you can save some flowers for me."
Really, who is, you can’t even figure out the matter and make your own decisions.
Shi Zhenqiu decided to let his mother know her brand new self.
"Give another 50,000 yuan, the prices in Seoul are too high."
Well, you have only a little success.
Sure enough, Park Chun-hua started shooting again.
"Dogs who want money, do you think our money is all blown by the strong wind? Your devil dad went out of the sea once, and he was born and died in the strong wind and waves. The sea water soaked ramen to feed you, so you can't save some effort..."
Park Chun-hua was not cursing happily, and suddenly she heard a strange sound from the other end of the phone.
"vomit…………"
Sea water soaked ramen...
Shi Zhenqiu, who had been fighting with ramen for several months, suddenly heard such a terrifying cooking method and immediately couldn't help it.
Chapter completed!