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Chapter 2201 The dazed Kwang-soo(1/2)

That morning, at around 8 o'clock, Lee Kwang-soo was sleeping at home in Nanyangzhou. Suddenly, a comic book hit him on the head. He was not awakened. He just said in a daze: "Sister, don't make trouble."

He has liked reading comics since he was a child, and he liked "Dragon Ball" and "Slam Dunk" the most. In addition, he has a wealthy family and has collected a lot of comic books at home.

He has a sister who is often teased by her while sleeping. At this moment, he subconsciously thought that it was her sister who was teasing him.

At this time, the second comic book hit Lee Kwang-soo's head. Lee Kwang-soo was still not awakened and shouted: "Ah!"

"Ah? Are you with me?" Lee Zonghao sneered. He didn't smash comic books again this time. He walked forward with a comic book and twitched to Lee Kwang-soo's head, fucking...

"Ah, it hurts so much..." Lee Kwang-soo screamed. After opening his eyes and seeing that it was his father, he quickly looked pitiful: "Dad, stop hitting it, it hurts so much, why did you hit me suddenly..."

Lee Zonghao is Lee Kwang-soo's father, and he is also a little rich man. He is a shareholder of a large furniture factory.

So Lee Kwang-soo is considered an invisible second-generation young rich man, but he is very low-key in this regard. He has participated in "Running-man" for three years in his previous life. Yoo Jae-suk, Kim Jong-kook and others don't know that his father is a rich man. It was not until an episode of the show came to his father's furniture factory in 2013 that he knew it and was surprised.

"Why are you hitting you? Why did you say you hit you?" Lee Jong-ho became more and more angry as he spoke, and he took the comic book and sucked Lee Kwang-soo's head again.

"Ah, it hurts, it really hurts!" Lee Kwang-soo screamed again.

"I hurt so much every week." This is what fans would tease Lee Kwang-soo every week when "running-man" is broadcasted many years later, because this guy would shout "what hurts" almost every episode of the show, either being bullied by Kim Jong Kook, or being tricked by Yoo Jae-suk, or even being suppressed by Song Ji-hyo...

Who can blame him? He blames himself! This guy is very good at finding tricks. Even though he knows that Kim Jong Kook is powerful, he still has to deliberately provoke him, and he is even addicted.

At this time, Lee Kwang-soo had already had the catchphrase of "very painful", because he was also looking for slaps at home, which forced his father to teach him a lesson often.

This is the case this time. Yesterday was Wednesday, but Lee Kwang-soo suddenly ran back to his parents' home in Nanyangzhou from East Asia to attend university. Last night, the guy went out to play with a group of friends until three o'clock in the middle of the night before returning home.

Li Zonghao was angry that he did not argue: "You kid is 22 years old, you have served in the military, and you are still so playful!"

Lee Kwang-soo got up from the bed, hugged Lee Jong-ho, and said with a plea: "Hey, dad, I'm still very young at the age of 22, why can't I play? In Seoul, there are a lot of men who are still playful in their thirties and forties."

He has been living in Seoul alone in college since 2012, saying that he wants to see the people he wants to meet, and wants to enjoy freedom. Well, in fact, he is just afraid that his father will discipline him and live in Seoul and he can take refuge.

Lee Jong-ho pushed Lee Kwang-soo away and looked at the beard on his mouth: "Why are you growing a beard again?"

I don’t know which nerve was wrong. Lee Kwang-soo suddenly became obsessed with bearding when he was 20 years old. At that time, he was already in the military because the army required a good appearance and his beard could not be kept very long. He could only stay longer when he was about to take a vacation, and he was often scolded every time.

In January this year, Lee Kwang-soo finished his service and returned to college to continue his studies. He also took on advertisements. For the past six months, he often had a beard-shaped look, which made him look like a thirty-year-old man.

Lee Jong-ho was a little dissatisfied with Lee Kwang-soo's beard. Every time he saw his beardless, he wanted to shave it off with a shaving knife.

The last time Lee Kwang-soo came home, he was unshaven. Lee Jong-ho picked up the razor knife and scared Lee Kwang-soo. Lee Kwang-soo shaved off his beard in front of his father. Now, Lee Kwang-soo looked unshaven again.

"Hey, dad, how can you not have a beard?" Lee Kwang-soo said with a smile.

Li Zonghao sneered: "What do you mean is your dad, I am not a man anymore?"

He doesn't like beards and wants to shave every day.

Lee Kwang-soo defended: "Dad is different from me. I am very young. A little beard will look more mature. You are old... You are a little older, a little older, a little older, and a little older without a beard will look younger."

Li Zonghao sneered again: "Why did you suddenly come back this time? Don't you need to go to college?"

Lee Kwang-soo continued to laugh: "We don't have anything to learn when we are performing arts. As an actor, one must have acting talent, and the other must have a life experience. Look, I'm going home to experience life!"

With a "bang", Lee Zonghao slapped Lee Kwang-soo on the head. In fact, it was not severe. Lee Kwang-soo habitually exaggeratedly: "Ah, it hurts so much, why are you hitting me again!"

Li Zonghao said: "You experienced life? You played until three o'clock in the middle of the night. Don't you know if I'm asleep?"

Lee Kwang-soo's eyes turned: "Night scenes, dad, there are many night scenes in film and television dramas, so as an actor, it is also very important to experience night life, otherwise I will not be able to shoot night scenes well in the future."

Lee Zonghao raised his hand and wanted to hit him. Before his hand fell down, Lee Kwang-soo was so scared that he hid outside the room and shouted: "Mom, my dad hit me."

"You deserve it, you can find a fight yourself!" My mother, who was washing dishes, smiled and scolded.

Lee Zonghao walked forward, and then slapped Lee Kwang-soo in the head with a "slap", "You're still complaining!"

Lee Kwang-soo shouted, "Dad, can you stop hitting me again? It really hurts."

"I love you, a big-headed ghost, a man who has served in the military. I will keep crying after being beaten by me a few times!" Li Zonghao was angry.

Lee Kwang-soo's mother started protecting her cubs: "It's past eight o'clock, don't you go to work yet?"

"Let's go now." Lee Jong-ho responded, then glared at Lee Kwang-soo: "I'll go back to Seoul this morning to go to school well. Have you heard of it?"

Lee Kwang-soo nodded: "Yes, dad."

Li Zonghao turned around and prepared to walk away.

Lee Kwang-soo shouted, "Dad, wait a moment."

Li Zonghao turned around and said, "What are you doing? You still want to find a fight?"

Lee Kwang-soo stretched out his hand and lowered his head: "I don't have enough pocket money."

Li Zonghao said: "Aren't you taking on advertisements? Where are the money you earn?"

Lee Kwang-soo said: "I can only receive one advertisement in a month at most, and I am not famous and have very little advertising revenue."

Li Zonghao was angry again: "Who blames you? You blame yourself? Who told you that you wanted to study in the entertainment arts department? I told you that artists are not that easy to do. Look at the artists in our country, only a small number of artists can live well. Most artists have a pitifully low income, which is not as much as an ordinary worker under your father!"

Lee Kwang-soo stepped forward to please: "That's right, so my dad is so good. As a son, I feel very honored."

Lee Zonghao said: "You came back half a month ago and I only gave you 2 million won. Is it spent so quickly?"

Lee Kwang-soo became embarrassed. 2 million won is not a small amount. It is 16,000 yuan to convert it into RMB. Even if the prices in Seoul are very high, Lee Kwang-soo is definitely a luxury as a college student. In fact, he is not a big deal, but he recently fell in love with a beautiful woman in college and is trying to pursue the other party. Just like that, picking up a girl is the most expensive thing.

This time he skipped school and ran home, asking his dad for money.

Li Zonghao knew this son so well. Seeing his embarrassing look, he knew that he must have done nothing good, so he said, "Don't want pocket money this time, if you want money, you can earn it yourself."

Lee Kwang-soo muttered depressedly: "Hmph, if you don't give me, don't give me. What's so great about it? When I sign a contract with jjc, I will have pocket money."

No matter how you say it, he actually felt that this was impossible.

He had watched the jjc-family concert on TV and was fascinated by Girls' Generation. The next day he sorted out his resume and went to Jjc Entertainment Company to apply for a contract. He didn't know Jjc people, and he had no friends in the entertainment industry. He just handed over his resume and application to the beautiful receptionist of Jjc Entertainment Company.

He is not stupid either. He knows that he has applied for a contract like this and his chances of success are very slim. Besides, he is just an unknown artist who has filmed several advertisements, but he just can't help doing this. First, he wants to be in the same company as Girls' Generation, and second, jjc entertainment company is very powerful. If you can sign a contract, you can make money and become famous.

"What are you talking about?" Li Zonghao asked.

"No... nothing." Lee Kwang-soo was embarrassed again.

Just then, the sound of a cell phone came from the bedroom, but Lee Kwang-soo didn't hear it, thinking about pocket money.

Li Zonghao reminded: "Your phone number."

"Ah...oh!" Lee Kwang-soo reacted and hurried into the bedroom to answer the phone.

"Hello."

"who?"

"Which Shen Lan, I don't know him."

"What?"

“j…jjc?”

"Damn...oh no, wow, it turns out it's President Shin Lan, hello, yes, I'm Lee Kwang-soo."

"What?"

"Sign...contract?"

"Jin... Senior Jin Jingcheng has taken a fancy to me?"

"Damn...oh no, I mean it's great!"

"Time? Of course there is, I have nothing, I just have time, I have as much as I want."

"Go to the company tomorrow? OK, I will definitely go."

"That... can you ask by the way, will your company give me a contract fee?"

"What?"

“1…1…100 million won?”

"Aren't you kidding me?"

"Damn...oh no, it's great, I'm very satisfied."

"Ten years of contract signing? No problem!"

"I'll sign the contract tomorrow."

The phone hangs up, Lee Kwang-soo is stunned.

Li Zonghao came over and said angrily: "Who are you talking to? I was shocked!"

Lee Kwang-soo was still confused.

Li Zonghao stepped forward and raised his hand to fight.

Lee Kwang-soo was still confused.

This time, Li Zonghao was also a little stunned and thought to himself: What's wrong with this child? I won't be beaten to death, right?

"Kingsoo." Lee Jong-ho shouted, beating is pain and scolding is love, and he actually pampered this son.

Lee Kwang-soo looked at Lee Jong-ho: "Dad, hit me."

Li Zonghao was confused: "Why are you hitting?"
To be continued...
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