Spiritualist In Korea: Chapter 539 deepen cooperation

  Hu Lin's suggestion is very constructive, but Zhang Guangsheng is not a rookie in the workplace.

   After Hu Lin left, he contacted his domestic boss and shared his opinion.

   "You can try to touch and test the bottom line."

  Penguin Games is a subsidiary of the Penguin Group, and it is not the word of Zhang Guangsheng's boss. If candy studio, it will be an investment of hundreds of millions of Chinese dollars, which cannot be decided in a moment.

   With the task, Zhang Guangsheng asked his subordinates to discuss with the candy studio about the discretionary game, while he accompanied Li Mo to have breakfast at oncecoffee.

   Ordinary western breakfast.

  Smooth poached eggs, charred bacon with some vegetable salads, and a bowl of fragrant preserved egg and lean meat porridge. After the launch of this kind of breakfast with Chinese characteristics, it has also received a lot of praise from guests.

   "This porridge is very authentic. Did the chef invite him from China?" Although Zhang Guangsheng is from the north, he has lived in the south for a long time. Unexpectedly, in Korea, you can also taste very authentic preserved egg and lean meat porridge.

   "No way, it's all to satisfy my greedy boss." Li Mo smiled.

   Zhang Guangsheng shook his head, "To make money is to enjoy life, otherwise it's just a bunch of boring numbers. Making money just to make money, this kind of life is too boring."

   "But we'd all love to see our bank account numbers go up, right?"

   Zhang Guangsheng and Li Mo both laughed.

  The waiter took away the tableware and placed a cup of fragrant coffee in front of the two of them.

   "I take the liberty to ask, will Candy Studio still introduce foreign funds?"

  Li Mo put down the cup and nodded, "If there is a suitable partner, I will not deny this idea."

   Zhang Guangsheng pondered for a moment, "Can Mr. Li give me a specific number? We Penguin Games intend to deepen the cooperation with Candy Studio."

   "About 10%, I don't want to lose control of the candy studio. The price...then we need to sit down and talk carefully." Li Mo replied with a smile.

   Zhang Guangsheng was stunned for a moment, then said helplessly, "I understand, I will discuss with the company as soon as possible."

   "Then hurry up, you're not the only ones interested in penguin games."

  Li Mo reminded to this point, it was already for the sake of his compatriots. And Penguin Games seems to be a good partner. Candy Studio also wants to find a thigh to hug in China to protect it from the wind and rain. Fortunately, it makes money in a low-key way behind the scenes.

   After the business was over, Zhang Guangsheng made another request to Li Mo.

   "Are you still making a cameo purchase?"

  Li Mo asked with a surprised smile, Zhang Guangsheng ordered some anonymous wine and pink fantasy from him, and said that the head office had explained it.

   Zhang Guangsheng was a little embarrassed, "Isn't there no way? It's basically impossible to buy on the market, and the logistics side came over to buy some, but it seems that Mr. Li refused."

   "Really?" This time, it was Li Mo's turn to be surprised, but it seemed to be the case.

   "Where did you know about these two wines? It seems that they are not sold in China."

   "I heard that Prince Mansour, the richest man in the Middle East, got married a few months ago and ordered 10,000 bottles from you?"

   Zhang Guangsheng asked tentatively, after all, the information he learned from his boss last night was amazing. Li Mo's pre-tax income is 600 million US dollars for a bottle of 60,000 US dollars, which is too easy to earn?

   "I can't pick up the quantity, and the price is quite expensive, do you really want it?"

   "How about a hundred bottles?"

   "Okay, I'll give you a call later to get in touch with the people over there, and I'll inform you of your purchases when you're ready."

   "Then trouble Mr. Li."

"You are Welcome."

   After saying this, Zhang Guangsheng bid farewell. At this time, the rush hour has passed, and the customers in the store have become scarce.

   Li Mo finished his coffee and was about to leave, but received a call from Park Zhien.

   "Sister Zhien, do you have anything to ask me?"

  Piao Zhien can be said to be the guide of Li Mo's screenwriting journey. Although Li Mo rarely visits her, he always sends gifts for New Years and festivals.

   "I have a message to let you know. It's inconvenient to talk on the phone. Let's find a place to talk."

   "Oh, just right, I'll be waiting for you here at the oncecoffee head office."

   "Okay, I'll be there soon."

   About twenty minutes later, Li Mo saw Park Ji-eun who came in a hurry.

  Li Mo asked in surprise, "What's so urgent? Come on, take a sip of water first."

  Piao Zhien drank half of the glass and breathed a sigh of relief before looking at Li Mo, "Someone is going to block you!"

   "Block... me?" Li Mo couldn't help laughing, "Block me for what? Sister Zhien, stop joking."

   However, the serious expression of Park Zhien made Li Mo pause, "...screenwriter?"

  Park Ji-eun nodded, "Don't look like you don't care. Do you know how serious it is? The three major TV stations are not allowed to appear in any film and television works for which you are a screenwriter within five years, even the private SBS."

  Li Mo frowned, why did this happen all of a sudden?

"what happened?"

Park Ji-eun explained solemnly, "Because of your status. A foreigner, who wrote two popular TV dramas for two consecutive years, stole other people's cakes, someone in the Writers Association is dissatisfied with you, and you are not one of the members. Answer the orders said to have come from above."

   "So serious? I don't seem to have offended anyone." Li Mo scratched his head.

   "I don't know who it is. In short, the three major TV stations dare not object to the resolution passed by the Writers Association. After all, sacrificing your own interests is better than fighting against the entire Writers Association."

   "I can't change it? What if I join the Writers Guild? Can foreigners join?"

  Piao Zhien laughed, "Yeah, it's too late for you to make amends. Although it won't be announced in plain text, it is estimated that the heads of the three major TV stations have received notices from the president of the writers' association at this time. It's a fact, and it's basically a foregone conclusion."

   Li Mo was also speechless, "Why did you block me for no reason? Can you blame me for the popularity of the TV series? You Koreans are making too much of a fuss?"

  Park Ji-eun smiled weirdly, "Who made you a man? It's rare enough for a man to be a TV drama writer, and two TV dramas in a row have been a big success. Don't you know that middle-aged women have the weirdest temper? Menopause is no joke."

   "Is Sister Zhien feeling inspired?"

   "Yeah, are you still in the mood to joke?" Pu Zhien was laughed at by Li Mo and was banned for five years. Who will remember you as a screenwriter after five years?

   Li Mo chuckled, "Why don't you feel in the mood? It's nothing more than being blocked. Sister Zhien, can you be sure that the scope of the ban is limited to the three major TV stations?"

   "You mean... cable station?"

   In addition to the three major TV stations, there are also three more famous cable TV stations in South Korea, whose coverage is not as good as the previous three.

   "It's not a direction, but what I'm curious about is why and who blocked me!" Li Mo showed a lazy smile, but his eyes were surprisingly sharp.