Chapter 213 Mr. Liang's Night Class
Liang Fei has guests today, several Koreans who came from far away. They are from the famous Korean SM Entertainment, the same company that produced idol groups such as TVXQ, Girls' Generation, and Red Velet.
have no idea?
You must know the guy who is working the sewing machine inside now. The group he was in before he ran away and returned to China was called EXO, which is also under this company.
The leaders are Lee Young-cheol, the director of the Planning Department, and Kim Hye-jin, the director of the Artist Advertising Department. The rest of the minions need no introduction.
These people were not contacted by Liang Fei himself, but were personal connections with Liao Yongchang, the Korean coach who now manages the e-sports team for him. How could people who work in gaming get together with people who work in the entertainment industry?
The country is small.
Seoul, the capital of South Korea, was called Hancheng in the early years. The place that was once drilled through by the Chinese People's Volunteer Army was almost the country's political, economic and cultural center. If this city was destroyed, South Korea would be ruined.
All the elites of the country gather here. The city is so small and seniority and connections are so important, so naturally everyone can establish a relationship with anyone else.
Even if we have no overlap in work, we must know each other from college classmates, high school classmates, and even more exaggeratedly, junior high school classmates. Then we are all friends. In terms of seniority, you call me brother and I call you by your full name.
Park Young-chang was chatting with a few people from SM company. When Liang Fei walked into the meeting room, he began to introduce the two sides.
"Brother Yongzhe, this is my current boss, Liang Fei."
Li Yongzhe nodded, shocked by Liang Fei's youth. The Korean was very good at superficial etiquette. He took the initiative to bow slightly, then extended his hand: "Hello, President Liang."
The Koreans don't call anyone Mr. Liang or Mr. Zhang. Their management is usually addressed as "minister", "director", "president", "chairman" and so on.
Hmm, it is similar to Japan. Not surprising, after all, the whole country was colonized by the Japanese for decades.
Liang Fei specially hired a master's degree student from the School of Foreign Languages at Ming University. She is fluent in Japanese and Korean. She wears a white shirt, her chest is bulging, she wears a hip skirt, her plump thighs are wrapped in black stockings, and she has a pair of high heels on her feet. When she smiles, there is a shallow dimple at the corner of her mouth.
"Senior Ji Lan, thank you for your help." Liang Fei nodded to senior, indicating that she could start working.
Ji Lan pursed his lips and adjusted his round-frame glasses on the bridge of his nose: "Serving Mr. Liang."
Today’s agenda is that Banana Live is going to hold a live broadcast on its own platform, and the target audience will be all the top idols under SM Entertainment.
Including TVXQ, Super Junior, the group Han Geng was in that threw the bridesmaids into the pool, Girls' Generation who are famous for showing their thighs, F(X), etc.
People say that Korean Wave is niche, but actually it is not niche at all. CCTV-8 has played Lee Young-ae's "Yellow Handkerchief" on repeat before, and Valen Hsu loves watching it.
This country has indeed done very well in terms of soft power, including movies. Liang Feicheng has fantasized that once his entertainment company becomes well-known, he will call over the likes of Elevator God and other Korean film giants to make a satisfying movie.
It’s not shown in China, so it’s meaningless.
Liang Fei briefly explained what she meant, and Ji Lan translated it. Li Yongzhe and Jin Huizhen listened carefully, whispering to each other from time to time, and then said something to Park Yongchang.
Ji Lan had good hearing, and whispered to Liang Fei, "Mr. Li Yongzhe is asking Park Yongchang about your family background."
Liang Fei burst out laughing. It was no wonder that Park Yongchang asked this question. As everyone knows, almost all fields in South Korea are monopolized by a few big chaebols. Of course, there are Wall Street bosses behind them. As for why Wall Street can control the Korean chaebols, we have to trace back to the Miracle on the Han River and the 1997 financial crisis.
In short, in South Korea, young people can open a cafe or a pizza shop, but they will never have the chance to succeed because all opportunities are controlled by chaebols.
Have you heard of any famous Internet companies in South Korea? None.
This is very similar to the future situation in China. Young people will no longer have any ghost dreams of marrying a beautiful, rich woman and becoming a CEO. They will only wish to stop working 996, and will no longer think about starting a business. Instead, they will think about how to become an internet celebrity and sell goods.
All I can say is, things will change over time.
Liang Fei smiled and nodded to Li Yongzhe, saying, "Minister Li, I come from a very ordinary family. I just seized the opportunities of the times to get to where I am today. I am curious, do I need to have a prominent family background to cooperate with your company?"
Li Yongzhe laughed, waved his hand and said, "No, no, no, Liang Feixi~ If that's the case, I admire you even more."
After a pause, Li Yongzhe got to the point: "In fact, our company has been committed to the development of the Chinese market. I believe President Liang also knows that there are many excellent Chinese members in our company, but for various reasons, it is difficult for us to fully open up this treasure of China..."
Why is it difficult?
You have a bad reputation. The Mid-Autumn Festival is yours, Confucius is yours, and with the extreme actions of your brainless fans, it would be strange if you have a good reputation.
But it is only now, just a few more years, until the female president who was later handcuffed and taken to jail comes to power and says things like "I love China" and "Zhao Zilong is my dream lover", and then the door to the Chinese market will be completely opened to the Korean wave.
During those years, Korean Wave was extremely popular, and there were frequent exchanges in various fields. The later popular Running Man was completely copied from Korean variety shows.
But the good times did not last for many years. With the introduction of THAAD, Korean Wave instantly disappeared from the domestic market and became a niche again.
Since you don’t want to be good friends, then don’t even think about making money from me!
It's just so cool.
Liang Fei raised her hand, signaling Ji Lan to stop looking at her and get back to work: "Minister Li, according to my market research, Korean Wave has a lot of fans in our country. Putting aside the prejudices between the people of our two countries, your TV series, movies, and idol groups are worthy of learning from our counterparts in our country."
“That’s why I want to work with you.”
This company is just the first step. Next, Liang Fei will look for TARA, their NO9, once known as the Dou Yu Battle Song, which has a far-reaching influence.
Li Yongzhe nodded and said sincerely, "Online live streaming is a very new industry and communication channel. Compared with concerts, it saves a lot of necessary procedures and passes. I can tell President Liang that our company is very willing to cooperate, but the details still need to be discussed with the company's senior management after returning."
"We also welcome President Liang to visit our company for exchanges."
Having said that, it's almost settled. The specific details can be discussed later. Liang Fei has to take advantage of the Korean wave to make Banana Live famous before its reputation becomes tarnished. The best not only female idols, but also e-sports.
Once one door is opened, all doors can be opened.
The planning staff of Banana Live were discussing the details with the staff of SM, while a few leaders were chatting on the side.
Liang Fei supported his chin, put one hand on the table and turned a pen, his legs were naturally apart, sitting comfortably, smoking and chatting with Li Yongzhe and Park Yongchang. Somehow, his legs touched Ji Lan's black silk thighs.
Very fleshy.
Liang Fei calmly retracted her legs. After a while, Ji Lan actually moved closer to her, with his legs naturally resting against Liang Fei's knees.
After glancing at Ji Lan, Liang Fei had a different opinion of this plump young lady with a master's degree.
Another beautiful girl who wants to take a shortcut. She has good taste.
Click...
The pen in her hand fell down. Liang Fei apologized, bent down to pick up the pen, and when she looked up, she saw Ji Lan's legs crossed. The hem of her skirt was pitch black, like an abyss.
Wow~ I didn’t see clearly.
Standing up, Liang Fei and Ji Lan looked at each other. Ji Lan smiled sweetly, and it was unclear whether it was unintentional or intentional.
Question: If a lady in a white shirt, tight skirt, black stockings and high heels seduces you, can you resist?
Speak according to your conscience and don’t act like a little woman, it’s embarrassing.
It was almost time for dinner, so Liang Fei treated Li Yongzhe and his group to a Chinese meal.
At the dinner table, Liang Fei picked up her wine glass and clinked it with Ji Lan's: "Senior, you've worked hard today."
Ji Lan smiled and shook his head: "Again, it's an honor to serve Mr. Liang. I hope you can remember me next time."
"Of course, of course."
After taking a sip of white wine, Ji Lan's chest became hot due to the spiciness and his cheeks turned red. "Boss Liang, I have always had a question. You are young and successful, so you must be surrounded by beautiful women. But why are you still single?"
I say that because you are from Minghai Foreign Language College, not Minghai University.
Liang Fei said with a smile: "As long as I'm outside, I'm single."
When Ji Lan heard this, he was immediately happy: "I understand. It seems that Mr. Liang is also a love expert who likes to play games with women. I am sorry for my disrespect."
Liang Fei felt itchy at her ankle. The woman took off her high heels and tickled her with her toes.
Damn, as long as you have money, you can encounter all the plots in TV dramas, and it will be more exciting.
Looking at Ji Lan's expressive eyes, Liang Fei smiled, and without making a sound, she exerted force with her feet and kicked her high heels far away.
"Mr. Liang?" Ji Lan was at a loss for what to do and was a little flustered.
Liang Fei looked at Ji Lan with a smile: "Senior Ji Lan, girls still need to be more reserved. If you can think of a more appropriate reason so that I can understand your behavior just now, maybe our story can be longer."
Ji Lan stood on tiptoe under the tablecloth with the foot that lost its high heels, her eyelashes fluttering, and she smiled coquettishly: "Can only men be hooligans to girls? Can only their love be exposed and passionate? Can only men... like that kind of thing?"
"I like it too, but I only want to be with an outstanding man like Mr. Liang."
Looking at Ji Lan, Liang Fei touched his chin and asked with a smile: "You don't have to take responsibility, right?"
"What responsibility do we need to take for something that we both agreed to?"
Liang Fei said righteously: "I'm sorry, I am a man who likes to take responsibility. We are not suitable."
…
Liang Fei left first, and Sao Ming, who had been to Seoul, was responsible for continuing to entertain Li Yongzhe and his party. As for Ji Lan, whose high heels were kicked somewhere unknown, no one cared about her.
It was almost ten o'clock when I returned to Banana Live. The company was quiet inside and out. Before, there would be female anchors walking in and out, but now it seemed deserted.
When Liang Fei walked into the office, he saw Wang Xiaoxiao sleeping on the floor with a blanket covering her. The calculus problem on the whiteboard was still unsolved.
Liang Fei suddenly laughed, tiptoed to Wang Xiaoxiao's side, squatted down, and poked her face with her finger.
Senior Sister Xiaoxiao’s closed eyelashes trembled, she uttered a few soft moans, turned over and continued to sleep.
Seeing that she was not awake, Liang Fei simply sat on the sofa and coughed heavily a few times: "It's three o'clock, get up."
"Um?"
Wang Xiaoxiao suddenly opened her eyes, got up from the ground, rubbed her messy hair, looked around blankly, and saw Liang Fei and said embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, Mr. Liang, I'm sorry, I can't do anything, I really can't solve it."
Seeing Liang Fei smoking and ignoring her, Wang Xiaoxiao said with a grin, "Boss Liang, how about a different way of punishment?"
"no."
Liang Fei really stood up, picked up the ruler on the table, and patted the whiteboard: "Student Wang Xiaoxiao, I, Teacher Liang, am a role model for teachers. I can't stand students who don't strive for progress. Get your pens ready. I'm going to start the class."
As he spoke, Liang Fei began to use the little knowledge he had left to reluctantly explain the question.
Wang Xiaoxiao sat on the ground with his legs bent, listened for a while with a bitter face, then knelt on the ground and crawled towards Liang Fei, holding his legs and begging for mercy: "Mr. Liang, please be merciful, I am really not suitable for mathematics."
Liang Fei asked angrily, "Then what are you suitable for?"
Wang Xiaoxiao's hand slid up Liang Fei's thigh. She raised her head, blinked her big eyes, and said in a sweet voice: "Boss Liang, you know, I have the sweetest mouth."
Liang Fei touched his lips, frowned and said, "I don't quite remember."
Wang Xiaoxiao smiled, stood up slowly, and pecked Liang Fei on tiptoe: "Did you remember?"
"not yet."
"How about this?"
"I'm almost remembering it."
Liang Fei sat on the sofa and wiped his lips. He looked at Wang Xiaoxiao and sighed, "Alas, Xiaoxiao, it's you who can't let go. At first, Mr. Liang gave you the illusion that he was a gentleman, but that doesn't work. It's not exciting at all."
Wang Xiaoxiao hummed a song as she locked the door, turned up the air conditioner temperature, stood by the wall, bent down and pushed down her black thermal socks bit by bit. Her white and tender feet stepped on the blanket. She walked briskly to Liang Fei, sat on his lap, and put her arms around Liang Fei's neck.
Liang Fei sat upright, thinking that the night class was finally about to begin.
Wang Xiaoxiao moved closer to Liang Fei and stuck out the tip of her tongue slightly: "Mr. Liang, do you like it?"
"Not exciting enough." Liang Fei said.
"Then..." Wang Xiaoxiao leaned close to Liang Fei's ear and blew a breath of hot air, "Dad, do you like it?"
Liang Fei's Adam's apple rolled up and down, and he tugged at his collar: "Dad is a little hot."
Wang Xiaoxiao's slightly cold hands reached close to Liang Fei's chest through the slit of his shirt: "I'll help you undress."
"I'm not in a hurry, you go first." Liang Fei said politely.
Wang Xiaoxiao refused: "Who said you're not anxious? You're so anxious."
The atmosphere is about right.
Wang Xiaoxiao's long hair spread out on the carpet like a waterfall . She looked at the dimmed lights on the ceiling and hugged Liang Fei.
"Thank you for helping me so much."
"I still like you very much, Liang Fei."
Liang Fei wiped the sweat from his forehead and asked curiously, "Why are you saying this now?"
Wang Xiaoxiao raised the corner of her mouth: "I just want you to slow down."
“You humiliated me???”
"No, no, I'm not talking about duration, I'm talking about strength."
Liang Fei felt better, and said to Wang Xiaoxiao earnestly: "You can't blame me for this . Xiaoxiao, your voice has a buff, and I will feel a boost when I hear it."
"I won't call you later."
"no!"
