Castle, on the balcony—

Song Zhichao put his hands behind his back, his starry eyes flashing with light, and he quietly looked at the big star Park Joon-hyung who bowed to him with his butt sticking out.

Park Jun-hyung didn't know what Song Zhichao was doing, but he could wonder how Song Zhichao was swimming on him.

He was silent and dared not straighten his back.

I doubted whether I had used too much force to flatter me just now, which aroused Song Zhichao's disgust.

"What are you best at?" Song Zhichao suddenly asked.

Park Jun-hyung was stunned and knew that he was asking him. He immediately raised his head and said carefully: "I... are good at acting, I am an artist."

"What about this?"

"Uh?" Park Jun-hyung was stunned again, and his mind turned countless thoughts. He gritted his teeth and said, "In addition, I am good at flattering and... serving women!"

Han Jiaren, Liu Jae-ming, Kim Do-mi and others looked contemptuous, and even Bai Chun-wan couldn't help but sneer. The little white face is the little white face, and he can't do anything except these.

Song Zhichao nodded, "Have you ever followed Mrs. Hua before?"

Park Jun-hyung still didn't dare to straighten his waist, and felt a little sore in his waist. "Yes!" he answered very simply and neatly.

Song Zhichao: "She is a woman who is very difficult to serve, but you can still make her miss you after leaving her - what are the techniques?"

Park Jun-hyung didn't understand what Song Zhichao asked about this, and gritted his teeth and said without any concealment: "Actually, I know how to study women's psychology, especially how to grasp the minds of those rich and rich people; in addition, compared to other men, I am actually very self-disciplined, do not smoke, drink, and do not fool around outside, and try not to catch others, because I know that if my handle is caught, I will be kicked out in minutes... As for many rumors about me leaving all the time and leaving other female stars outside, I actually deliberately let it go, with the purpose of accumulating popularity."

"It is difficult to be an artist in Korea, and it is even more difficult to maintain popularity. Because the place is small and there are endless artists, many times newcomers will squeeze out the elderly. Therefore, I keep creating some gossip news and even very low-level scandals, with the purpose of keeping myself in high popularity!"

"When some people can't help but use these revelations to accuse me of me, I can stand up and fight counterfeiting directly, and then use the media to carry out a second wave of hype, which will make people continue to remain arrogant!"

When others heard this, they couldn't help but contempt Park Joon-hyung again.

I thought he was such an amazing celebrity, but I didn't expect that he was always hyping himself up, and even used some shameless methods.

Song Zhichao felt differently.

Because of Park Jun-hyung's words, he reminded him of the traffic stars in China who bought his own black materials in his previous life and then deliberately exposed them.

Compared with those celebrities who deliberately expose their own bad news, Park Jun-hyung's approach actually seems more scheming.

Overall, a self-disciplined person is not easily defeated.

The best example is the "righteous" star in South Korea who opened nightclubs in his previous life - he was prosecuted by the South Korean supervisory agency several times, but in the end they all escaped, leaving the Korean people and police agencies collectively silent.

Thinking of this, Song Zhichao asked Park Jun-hyung and said, "Since you followed you with shamelessness, to be honest, what are your intentions for me? Uh, to be precise, what do you want from me?"

Park Jun-hyung was stunned.

The others were also surprised.

No one expected that Song Zhichao would be so straightforward and ask such a question directly.

Even Han Jiaren couldn't help but change her pretty face and asked herself in her heart, "Do I have any intentions for him?"

Park Jun-hyung's heart was turbulent. He really didn't know how to answer Song Zhichao's question.

If you say it too falsely, you can hear it as soon as you say it. If you say it too truthfully... will it be backfired?

After all, he and Song Zhichao are enemies, not friends. Especially before, I gave him a bad impression.

"Don't worry! Yunshu is dead!"

Thinking of this, Park Jun-hyung suddenly stood up, looked at Song Zhichao's sharp eyes and said, "Yes, President Song! I want to get benefits from you!"

"What's the benefit?" Song Zhichao continued to ask, his expression neither cold nor hot.

Park Jun-hyung took a deep breath and felt that Song Zhichao's eyes were extremely sharp and could penetrate his lungs.

"I am an artist, but it is difficult to be an artist in Korea. Even if I reach the peak of an artist, I end up just starting a company with others. Because the artist's pay is very low, most of the money I earn is divided up by the agency - if you want to open a company, it takes a lot of money to open a store!"

"What company do you choose? Most of the choices are entertainment companies, but now Korean entertainment companies have basically been established, and most of them are training idol singers. These companies include S-M, JYP, YG, etc."

"As an artist, I am good at acting, not singing and dancing. It is obviously more difficult to start such a company. Therefore, I can only choose another way out and never wait until my own people are old and spend their money, or even rely on poor pensions to support myself."

"I have seen many such situations - when I first entered the industry, I met many old seniors. When I was young, I was very popular, filmed and acted in movies, and I was so popular. I didn't know how to invest when I made money, but only knew how to eat and drink. In my later years, I could only live in public rental houses and ask for government relief. Some of them were even terminally ill and had no money to see a doctor, so I could only pick up garbage on the street..."

"I don't want to be such a person, so I have to break my limits and climb up hard! In order to climb to the highest point, I can kneel down to someone, introduce women to someone like Xin Dongxiong, and follow them shamelessly, flatter and pray for your forgiveness..."

"I am such a person. What I want from you is money! It is the future! It is the life I want in the future!" Park Jun-hyung finished speaking in his heart in one breath, his eyes even turned red.

Next to him, Han Jiaren and others were silent.

They have different expressions.

Before, they all despised Park Joon-hyung and hated him.

But now-

Everyone's mood is very complicated.

Facing Park Jun-hyung, who "opened his heart and revealed his ugliness", Song Ji-chao suddenly laughed, stretched out his hand and patted Park Jun-hyung on the shoulder, and said, "The acting skills are good! I'm almost touched me! - If you hadn't been rubbing the corner of your clothes with your left fingers while you were talking just now, I would have been deceived by you."

Park Joon Hyung: “…??!!”

Seeing Park Jun-hyung's face was confused, Song Zhichao smiled and said, "Don't be surprised, I have watched the American drama "Criminal Psychology"!"

Park Joon Hyung: “…??!!”

The surprise was even more amazing.

The others also looked at Song Zhichao with surprise.

Only then did Song Zhichao remember that this American drama was only aired in 2005, and he was watching this in this era.

In order to divert everyone's attention, Song Zhichao had to cough twice, and then said to Park Junheng: "Okay, no matter whether what you said just now is true or false, now I'll give you a suggestion, do you think you would like..."

The key point is here!

Park Jun-hyung immediately cheered up and stared at Song Zhichao with his eyes, even his breathing became a little nervous.

The others also looked at Song Zhichao curiously, not knowing what he was going to say.

Song Zhichao smiled and said, "Don't be nervous, a little suggestion - Park Jun-hyung, would you like to be the person in charge of this Silla hotel?!"

"Ah?!" Han Jiaren and others immediately covered their mouths, looking disbelief.

Park Jun-hyung's head buzzed even more, and his eyes almost fell out.

"You... aren't you lie to me, are you?" Park Jun-hyung looked at Song Zhichao stupidly, about to faint.
Chapter completed!