As soon as he stepped into the screening room on the thirteenth floor of the UB company building, Kim Jong-ming instinctively frowned, but immediately calmed down... No, he actually saw Song Kang-ho in the screening room of "Mingliang" and sat side by side with Choi Min-sik.

Of course, Song Kanghao has ten thousand reasons to appear here, and each one is reasonable.

The simplest and direct one is that Uncle Dabing is a drama actor who has a close relationship with Cui Dapao. He became famous at the same time and his private life is also low-key. He has long appreciated each other. Although Cui Dapao is not a pioneer in the cooking craft, he was also guilty of returning the medal back then.

In other words, these two people can really talk. When the movie of a good friend came out, what happened to them and they ran over and glanced at him?

And let’s talk about it, no matter what, Uncle Dapeng is still a contracted artist for UB. Why can’t he come? Maybe he’s here to check in and sign in!

But no matter whether others believe it or not, Kim Jong-ming doesn't believe it anyway... After all, it would be strange if you come here at this point in time. However, if you don't speak first, you have to pretend that you don't know.

In this way, a group of people exchanged a little greeting and then sat down to watch the movie together. After all, this is what we are today's "main business".

How to say the movie "Mingliang"? The first impression is that it is very long, and then after careful consideration, it is roughly said to be well-made. In addition, the acting skills of Song Kanghao, Liu Chenglong and others are basically in a state of overflowing, which can be said to be barely representative of the highest level of Korean movies.

If we include the unprecedented naval battle scenes on this premise and the nationalist bonus of the anti-Japanese drama, we think there should be a phenomenal box office performance.

Of course, for Kim Jong-ming, who has been used to watching movie routines, the problem of this movie is not without it. For example, some places are too sensational, some characters are too stereotyped, and the special effects of big scenes that look great can only dominate Korean movies...

But I have to say it again. First of all, this movie is probably not expected to be abroad. Considering that the popularity of the people is so frustrated, perhaps this movie that is somewhat sensational and inspires nationalism can really have a result beyond imagination. If you think about it this way, this movie may have great potential, and it can even be used as a...

"Representative Kim, what do you think?" As a matter of duty, the director Kim Ham-min, who was standing by, naturally had to ask for his opinions one by one, and the first one was Kim Jong-ming, the actual investor.

"Oh, very good!" Kim Jong-ming suddenly came back to his senses. "Very good, this movie is very good, there is no problem."

"That schedule and screening..."

"Have you submitted for trial?" Jin Zhongming asked seriously.

"Not yet." Kim Ham-min replied frankly. "Today is just a edited version of me as a director."

"Send to review first." Kim Jong-ming instructed earnestly. "When the review is completed, we will confirm the release version before we come to me. This movie is very good. I will watch it myself, and then try to arrange the best schedule and the best filming plan in person... In short, don't hurry, take your time!"

"I understand!" Of course, Kim Hanmin was in a happy mood and felt relieved. "I will discuss it seriously with the Film Revitalization Committee, and I will definitely not let any link go wrong."

"That's good." Kim Jong-ming smiled slightly, raised the volume a little, which was a conclusion for today's business. "If everyone has no problem, this movie will be like this. Director Kim Han-min keeps in touch with me and just follow the steps step by step..."

While speaking, Kim Jong-ming turned his head and glanced at Cui Dapao and Song Dabing. The two of them had no expression, but they didn't stand up either, as if they were really going to make trouble. To be honest, for a moment, Kim Jong-ming was about to take advantage of the situation to get up and leave, but doing this would be a bit of a joke. If someone really had something to look for you, how could he use such a trick to avoid it? And if you can hide today, you can hide tomorrow? If you can run away, you can run away, you can run away, you can run away, you can run away, you can run away, you can run away, you can run away, you can run away, you can run away, you can run away, you can run away, you can run away, you can run away, you can do it?

"Do you have any opinions?" As soon as he thought of this, Kim Jong-ming finally asked in a pretentious manner. "If there is anything wrong with this movie, you can tell Director Kim Hammin directly, especially Senior Choi Min-sik, you are the leading actor and have an absolute say."

"Nothing." Cui Dapao finally spoke. "This movie is edited very well, just follow your wishes."

"Of course I have no objection." Song Kanghao also rarely smiled.

"But Zhong Ming, Kang Hao recently told me something. I think it's quite right. If you have time, why not stay and listen..." Cui Dapao took the words without hesitation.

Can I not listen? Jin Zhongming complained secretly, but a warm smile appeared on his face: "The two seniors have something to do, just say it. Do you want to change a place?"

"Well..." Song Kanghao looked at many people from the crew of "Mingliang" around him, but he stopped talking.

"No, right?" Cui Dapao didn't think anything was there. "It's open and honest, justified."

"That's good." Kim Jong-ming smiled slightly, faced the two of them sideways, and posed for listening carefully.

Now, Kim Hanmin and others reacted one after another, then quickly got up and said goodbye... The speed was faster than that of Western reporters, and they forgot to take away the sample.

Song Kanghao looked at the people who were running away, and a trace of enlightenment flashed through his heart. That was the representative Kim Jong-ming in front of him had actually known what he was going to say for a long time, and at least he knew the nature of the matter was not so friendly to him, so he cleared the scene from the beginning.

"That's right." Choi Min-sik was not a fool, and he also noticed Kim Jong-ming's vague attitude, but he was more straightforward or hard-working, so he still told the matter very calmly. "A friend of the reporter is preparing to make a documentary..."

It turned out that as Kim Jong-ming thought and what he saw, the Sewol incident seemed to be a strong stimulation for all Koreans. Considering the inexplicable enthusiasm of Koreans, almost everyone who is a little idle has such a sense of mission and wants to do something for this accident.

Among them, the media naturally stood at the forefront.

Since the Sewol accident has been almost half a month so far, the rescue operation has stopped at a substantial level, so most media are now following the accountability action... But it is obvious that the most basic and original information must still be returned to the rescue activities that were still in the following days on the day of the incident.

Among them, there is a TV station called jtbc, and then another host named Sun Shixi on the JTBC TV station is called Sun Shixi... That's right, it is the Sun Shixi whom Kim Jong-ming felt that they hated him when he first met. Then, the anchor of Sun Shixi sent another reporter named Li Shanghao at that time, and during the rescue period, Li Shanghao reporter followed and interviewed a private rescuer.

Finally, this folk rescuer is called Li Zhongren. He is a well-known folk diver in South Korea. He has a diving clock that he invented and manufactured himself (it can be considered a shallow sea single-person submarine). During the days of rescue, the two experienced a lot of things together and left many precious first-hand pictures...

"And it was edited into a documentary film, and then?" Kim Jong-ming suddenly interrupted Choi Min-sik's sensational description. "What do you want to express in the last place?"

"I think……"

"We want to ask you to take a look at this documentary that has not been edited yet." Before Choi Min-sik finished speaking, Song Kang-ho snatched the dominance of his words. "The sample is downstairs, let's talk about it after watching it."

"That reporter Li Shanghao and Mr. Li Zhongren are downstairs?" Kim Jong-ming held his forehead with his hands, and he vaguely felt that he was going to fall into a big deal today.

"That's not." Song Kanghao said frankly. "As the rescue activities continue, Mr. Li Zhongren is still on the scene, and reporter Li Shanghao is still following... It was anchor Sun Shixi who was waiting downstairs with samples!"

"Come on here quickly!" Kim Jong-ming sneered when he heard this. "The three major Koreans cannot be messed with, Mafengwo, Sun Shixi, Yoo Jae-suk, I have now posted Yoo Jae-suk's show, how dare I leave Sun Shixi behind? If someone really knows that I threw Sun Da anchor downstairs and ignored it, I might be forced to jump off the building tomorrow to prove my innocence."

The sarcasm in these words should not be too obvious, which made Uncle Dapeng frown, but in the end he still maintained his demeanor and raised his hand to make a phone call. So, for more than an hour to watch the movie. When the lights were turned on, bloodshot on Jin Zhongming's eyes began to fill.

After watching the documentary, the screening room was silent.

After a long time, it was Sun Shixi's turn to speak: "What does Kim Jong-ming think of this documentary?"

Kim Jong-ming lay in the seat with his eyes closed, and gave the answer without even opening his eyes: "The picture is rough, the structure is scattered, and more importantly, the position is biased, and there is no neutrality that the documentary relies on... What do the two seniors think about me? Is there any word wrong?"

"It's true from a professional perspective." Choi Minzhi frowned slightly, as if he hadn't seen the sample before, so he felt a little surprised at this time. "But Zhong Ming, putting aside the picture and structure, just talking about the biased position, we actually have to consider the shooting angle. This documentary was shot from the perspective of Mr. Li Zhongren and his private rescue activities. The perspective is naturally limited, so there should not be too much extravagance."

"And." Song Kanghao also spoke. "The so-called biased position means that the whole article is accusing the government rescue activities without any positive description. Zhong Ming, have you ever thought about what caused this result? It would be fine if Li Shanghao reporters deliberately deleted some shots with resentment, but is it possible that they had not encountered any valuable behaviors from the government in those days."

Kim Jong-ming still didn't open his eyes: "What both seniors are right, but I would like to ask, do you think the bias of this recording movie is targeted at government rescue work, or at the current president and the ruling party?"

"Is there any difference?" Sun Shixi suddenly whispered.

"Anchor Sun." Kim Jong-ming finally opened his eyes. "Let's not talk about documentaries for now, do you know that I hate it... or more accurately, I'm very alert to you?"

The atmosphere suddenly stagnated.

"We first met, it should have been when it rained, right? I did notice that Kim Jong-ming seemed to have something to me." Sun Shixi lowered her head and smiled, still very demeanor. "But I really didn't expect that I would be wary of a big shot like you... Is there any value for being vigilant?"

"Of course." Kim Jong-ming replied frankly. "I was mainly in the entertainment industry before, so the person I feared the most was Yoo Jae-suk. Now I know Anchor Sun. As Yoo Jae-suk in the press, you are also unconditionally respected by Koreans, so of course I will be wary of me! And let's talk about it here. No matter how afraid I am, he is the closest friend of my teenager, and my brother Jae-suk, so when I fear it, I'm afraid, and there is no need to be vigilant, because I know he won't harm me. But if I have only seen Anchor Sun Shixi who has only seen a few faces, with your reputation and the trust of the people in you, if you are targeted, wouldn't it be damaged in reputation for no reason?"

"So, did I make Mr. Kim Jong-ming feel bad about this documentary?" Sun Shixi smiled bitterly. "Actually, as long as Mr. Kim Jong-ming has a clear conscience, why bother with us media people who like to be honest?"

"To be honest, this is what I hate most about you." Kim Jong-ming shook his head helplessly. "If you want to ask others for their shame, you have to prove that you have no shame first?"

"What does Jin mean?" Sun Shixi's expression changed slightly.

"Zhong Ming, there are only four of us here, it's okay to be honest." Cui Minzhi interrupted. "Do you know something?"

"No, no, no." Jin Zhongming shook his head repeatedly. "Don't misunderstand. Anchor Sun offended so many powerful figures, and even went to prison for it in his early years. If he had any handle, he would have been picked up and hung up, and he would have been beaten here. How could it be my turn to talk nonsense here? What I mean is actually very simple. Anchor Sun, although you have been doing quite fairly so far, you have not been tested enough time..."

As soon as this said, Sun Shixi was speechless, while Song Kanghao, who was beside him, felt a little moved, but Choi Minzhi was speechless in an instant: "What nonsense? Sun Shixi's anchor has been engaged in journalism for decades, and you have said it yourself. He was detained for reporting on the misconduct of the government for a long time. Isn't this a test of enough time?"

"Mr. Choi, you misunderstood." Sun Shixi himself remained calm. "Representative Kim Jong-ming means that although I became famous when I was young, I really made a name in the press since the early days of the Lee Myung-bak government. In other words, what I have done over the years may be against social injustice and government incompetence, but it may also be manipulated by certain political forces, purely targeting the current conservative ruling party... So what Representative Kim is worried about is that I am just a political tool that pretends to represent justice and is used to attract him to the bait."

Choi Min-zhi instinctively looked back at Song Kang-ho, which made the latter a little embarrassed.

"Actually, if you really have a firm stance like Senior Song Kanghao, everyone knows it." Kim Jong-ming couldn't help but look at Uncle Dabing. "I'm afraid that I'm going to cover up the truth. I'm fair on the surface and biased in private... If I was dragged into the water because of this confused person, wouldn't it be a loss?"

Sun Shixi was still not angry. He smiled slightly, as if he was about to explain again.

"Everyone, I know what you mean." Kim Jong-ming raised his hand and stopped the other party from speaking, and simply expressed his opinion directly. "This kind of so-called documentary with rough production and far more topical than artistic and commercial nature. If you want to break through the government's obstruction of release and cause social impact, you must support the film chain from the perspective of screening. Not to mention that the relationship with the president is so close, just say that the "Central Daily" behind you, the pro-Japanese background and Lotte's advertising fees are also there, and you can't open the gap from them at all... So, you can only find me."

Sun Shixi's expression rarely became saddened by it.

"But," Kim Jong-ming sighed. "I have a big family and a big business. Not to mention the movie, Busan and Incheon, how many people rely on me for their meals? If I have been involved in political criticism because of this thing, I have implicated myself and so many people... How can I bear it?"

This was a very clear rejection. The three people who came over with the documentary were speechless and stood up one after another, but Kim Jong-ming was still sitting there. His attitude seemed to be determined to launch this hot documentary.

"Zhong Ming." Choi Min-zhi stood up and walked a few steps towards the door, but couldn't help but stop and say something more. "Actually, for me, the reason why I took the initiative to introduce this documentary to you is not that I highly admire the diving clock and the significance of his rescue, nor that I want to encourage you to participate in any political attack, but because, as the last part of the documentary shows, Mr. Li Zhongren has now been slandered by some semi-official media as an obstructionist person... Let's touch our conscience, no matter what, Mr. Li Zhongren is always a good person with the intention of saving people? Speaking of biased position, in order to cover up their incompetence, aren't it biased that those people slander a good person like this in order to cover up their incompetence?"

Jin Zhongming turned his head and looked at the other party, but he stopped talking, and finally closed his eyes again with a expressionless face.

Choi Min-zhi had no choice but to turn around and leave with the other two. For a moment, Kim Jong-ming was left in the huge screening room, holding his forehead and closing his eyes, as if he was already asleep.

Everything was silent, and it was not long before someone suddenly knocked on the door of the screening room.

It's Jia Chao.

"Representative?" Jia Chao shouted carefully at the figure who seemed to be asleep. "Are you looking for me?"

"What time is it?" Jin Zhongming opened his eyes, but was stimulated by the lights above his head and blinked several times. "I forgot to see the time when I called you just now... I turned off the lights for me."

"It's past nine o'clock in the evening." Jia Chao replied quickly, and immediately turned off the lights as instructed.

"I came here in the morning. In other words, I stayed in the screening room for more than nine hours?" In the darkness, Jin Zhongming frowned slightly, and then moved his body uneasyly. "I asked you to come here because I had an idea..."

"You said."

"First of all, you have to find someone for me." Kim Jong-ming ordered. "You drive to his house to find him, don't call him, find him. If he wants, secretly invite him to a random and hidden place... Just set the place yourself, and then contact me to come over. Do you understand what I mean?"

"I understand." Jia Chao agreed immediately. "I promise no one will find out, so... who should I look for?"

"Look for our President Park's most loyal confidant, Secretary Zheng Ho-sung of the Blue House." Kim Jong-ming replied calmly. "I want to tell him something."

Jia Chao nodded and left the screening room. Before leaving, he did not forget to help his representative close the door thoughtfully.

In the darkness, Jin Zhongming closed his eyes again and narrowed his eyes.

In this way, it was 11 o'clock in the evening. At the rice noodle shop diagonally opposite the ube building, three people sat facing each other, and they were the three who had gone to find Jin Zhongming to help but returned in a desperate situation.

"My friends in the small cinema line are not willing to help." Song Kanghao looked at the steaming pork rice noodles in front of him with a little discouragement. Although he had been tired all day, he had no desire to move his chopsticks at all. "Everyone said that their family's business is small and they dare not to toss... You say that Kim Jong-ming is big and they dare not to toss, but they are small and they dare not to toss. Is it because they are big and big and big and small? Or, as long as the Blue House is still there, no matter who is worried?"

"I think that when talking about this documentary, that representative Kim Jong-ming may not be afraid of the Blue House." Sun Shixi smiled slightly, but still maintained his demeanor. "The reason for his rejection of us may not be to say the truth. There must be some hidden truth, but there is no reason for others to explain it to us."

"Maybe?" Song Kanghao sighed again. "Maybe there are any major projects under construction that need to be guaranteed by the government! Regulatory regulations of mobile banking in mobile? The warehousing of Taobao logistics occupy land? The development of the Chinese market? I can even tell a lot of reasonable possibilities when I close my eyes... This is the natural fit between large consortiums and power."

"Actually, based on my understanding of Zhong Ming," Choi Min-sik couldn't help but interrupt. "He is not a cold-faced person. The Seyoku incident must have touched him, but he is very realistic, and this documentary mainly exposes the government's ineffective rescue and is meaningless to the rescue itself."
To be continued...