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Chapter 2150 Drive Him Away

Rebirth of a Perfect Future · 第2150章 赶走他

Zhao Fusheng naturally knew nothing of this. When he arrived by car, he happened to see the place where Song Qian and the others were.

Yeouido is actually not large—it's a small island on the Han River, belonging to Yeongdeungpo District, Seoul.

It is the home of KBS and MBC, two of Korea's three major television stations, and because of its relative prosperity, land prices here are among the highest in Korea.

The place where Song Qian and the others were was Yeouido Hangang Park.

On weekends, there are especially many tourists here, the most famous activity being picnicking on the grass, where you can prepare sushi, fried chicken, and the like to bring along.

Moreover, it is very large, and many residents like to come here on weekends to relax and vacation.

There are many entertainment facilities and fitness equipment, and you can rent bicycles to ride around the park, which is very fun.

"It's right here."

Zhao Fusheng and the others parked the car and then got out.

"Chairman, please be careful."

Old Ma followed behind Zhao Fusheng, making a warning gesture to his companions.

There were four bodyguards in total: two stayed in the car, and two followed Zhao Fusheng.

Zhao Fusheng naturally had no objections. For him, there was really no need for all that trouble.

In Korea, as long as he didn't have a brain cramp and go to some slum, Koreans wouldn't dare do anything in public.

The people of the world's strongest nation prefer to play it safe rather than stir up trouble.

"Let's go."

Zhao Fusheng strode toward the park.

Song Qian had just said on the phone that they were filming here.

Sure enough, Zhao Fusheng quickly found the place.

There weren't many people around, and the filming had already stopped.

"Sir."

From a distance, Song Qian spotted Zhao Fusheng and trotted over to him.

"Long time no see."

Zhao Fusheng smiled and said to Song Qian.

"Yeah, long time no see."

Song Qian smiled: "Um, how is Beibei? She called me a while ago and said she spent the winter break in Italy?"

"Mm."

Zhao Fusheng nodded: "I bought an island, and she stayed there for a while during the break."

"...An island."

Song Qian was momentarily speechless. She always felt that talking to such a rich person made her heart ache—very much so.

"Sir, let me introduce you to my teammates."

Song Qian thought for a moment and said to Zhao Fusheng, "If you're not in a hurry, you could wait until we finish filming this MV."

After all, they had gone to great lengths to hire the director, and she didn't want her personal affairs to affect the team's reputation.

If the director left and started gossiping, she would be in trouble.

In the entertainment industry, especially in Korea, the status of idol stars is very low, so their reputation is extremely important.

Imagine if a newly debuted girl group got a reputation for throwing diva fits.

No matter what achievements they made later, they would always be criticized.

For a new group, that would undoubtedly be a huge loss.

So Song Qian didn't dare take the risk.

"Heh, no need for that. How about this: if you're free, come with me for a stroll. As for the MV, I'll find someone to shoot it for you, okay?"

Zhao Fusheng was in a good mood today and casually teased Song Qian.

Song Qian was startled, a bit surprised.

She really hadn't expected Zhao Fusheng to say that.

"Song Qian, what did this gentleman say?"

At that moment, the manager cautiously approached, phone in hand, and asked Song Qian.

Song Qian was taken aback and answered honestly, "He said he wants me to be his tour guide, and as for the MV, he'll find a director to shoot it."

"Huh?"

The manager was dumbfounded.

What was going on?

But he remembered his mission and said to Song Qian, "Lee Soo-man is on his way. He hopes you can get this gentleman to stay for a while."

He also knew that this Chinese man was someone he couldn't afford to offend, so he spoke cautiously.

"I understand."

Song Qian thought for a moment and said to Zhao Fusheng, "Sir, Teacher Lee Soo-man is on his way. Would you like to see him?"

She was a very smart girl; otherwise, she wouldn't have come this far. She knew very well what she needed to focus on.

So Song Qian didn't intend to hide anything from Zhao Fusheng and frankly told him that Lee Soo-man was coming.

Zhao Fusheng smiled: "Is that so? Alright, I'll wait for him here and enjoy the scenery."

Then he said to Song Qian, "Tell the manager to inform the director that he doesn't need to shoot anymore. I'll call someone else to do it."

"Huh?"

Song Qian was stunned.

Was that appropriate?

But Zhao Fusheng didn't care about that. He directly dialed Liang Jingyu: "I'm at Yeouido. Find me a director. I need to shoot an MV."

Then he hung up.

After that, Zhao Fusheng looked at Song Qian: "It's done."

Song Qian was helpless.

But she knew Zhao Fusheng was trying to help, so she pulled the manager aside and started explaining.

The manager was dumbfounded.

Were rich people's hobbies really that different?

For no reason, he wouldn't let this director shoot and wanted someone else? What was that about?

If that happened, the director would definitely cause trouble!

As it turned out, the manager's premonition was correct.

As soon as he cautiously relayed Zhao Fusheng's words to the director, Kim Byung-wook, the director exploded.

"Who does he think he is? How dare he treat me like this! Is this how SM Entertainment does things?"

Although Kim Byung-wook was not a big-name director, he was a legitimate music director. Being treated this way, he couldn't take it.

This issue touched on the status of directors in Korea.

Korean directors are almost at the very top of the entire industry.

Apart from the power of capital, directors undoubtedly have a huge say.

Whether film directors, TV drama directors, or music directors, they all wield significant influence.

Of course, this is only within their respective professional fields.

Among them, most film directors are also screenwriters, so they have absolute authority on set. Whether you're a Best Actor or Best Actress, you have to behave in front of the director.

As for TV drama directors, if the screenwriter isn't a big name, they also have considerable power.

Music directors, who are mainly responsible for shooting music videos and the like, are also like gods to these idol stars.

Under these circumstances, Song Qian's group actually dared to drive away a music director—no wonder Kim Byung-wook was furious!

In his view, SM Entertainment and these girls were clearly challenging his authority as a director!

Of course, he wouldn't understand that someone was just bored and wanted some company.

But no matter how much Kim Byung-wook yelled, the manager, Lee Joo-young, even though he was about to kneel, stubbornly blocked him from going to find trouble with that Chinese man.

"Director, Director, if you have any issues, take them out on me. Hit me, scold me, whatever you want, but please don't go over there."

"I beg you!"

"Please, Director, you really can't go."

Lee Joo-young held onto Kim Byung-wook tightly.

He wasn't worried that Lee Joo-young would hurt that man—after all, someone that important clearly had bodyguards, so there was no chance Kim Byung-wook could get close and harm him.

He was worried that this Director Kim might get beaten to death by that man's bodyguards.

Lee Joo-young had served in the military, and he could clearly sense a murderous aura from the bodyguard standing behind that man.

That was someone who had truly been on the battlefield and seen blood.

Not only that, but Lee Soo-man would arrive soon. If he found out that SM Entertainment's honored guest had been offended by Kim Byung-wook...

Maybe he couldn't do much to Kim Byung-wook, a music director, but dealing with a small fry like himself would be easy.

Lee Joo-young cherished this job and didn't want to lose the opportunity he had worked so hard to get.

He needed to survive and support his family, so even if Kim Byung-wook hit and cursed him, he would silently endure it.