"And if we count from the perspective of the company, the best movie in "Broken Arrow" is also his... Of course, let's only talk about movies, and we won't mention "The Moon Embracing the Sun" or something." Li Cangdong continued to elaborate on his attitude, or the attitude of the Directors Association. "But isn't that enough? He won all the movie prizes without any bad intentions. What else do you want? And you dare to say that even if he did not have any hints, those people on the organizing committee did not have the intention to take the initiative to shoot?"

The other three continued to remain silent, without responding or denying it. They didn't even know whether they were listening to Huang Donghyuk praising Kim Jong-ming's responsibility in the movie on stage, or whether they were listening to Lee Cang-dong's unfavorable views on Kim Jong-ming.

"One of the only one will naturally form a monopoly. Once a monopoly is formed, it will spontaneously greedy." Li Cangdong said with confidence and made a sound. "Let's not talk about Kim Jong-ming, just talk about his own companies, because even if he can trust him, can those under his subordinates trust? Can those who depend on him trust? In the previous Korean film market, a CJ was above that. Now, Kim Jong-ming holds twice the cj's previous cj's production capabilities alone, what will happen? Who dares to bet? Let me just say it, I think sooner or later, he will be in control!"

While speaking, Huang Donghyuk on the stage finished speaking and the microphone was pushed to Kim Jong-ming, but he took a step back and gave the new opportunity to the female lead Liu In-na.

To be honest, Liu Renna was a little emotional, a little incoherent in her speech, and a little smelly and long-lasting.

I don’t know if he was annoyed by Liu Inna on the stage, Bong Joon-ho spoke with some emotion: “What does your director association mean? You can’t just ask for trouble for nothing, right?”

Li Cangdong smiled bitterly and shook his head: "You are thinking too much... We are directors, not unreasonable madmen. In fact, the meaning of the Directors Association is very simple. I hope that you, the active famous directors, can clearly show unity to the outside world... After all, we are a necessary part of this industry. When everyone gathers together, everyone has to worry about it."

"It's just that?" Cui Dongxun withdrew his gaze from the stage and looked at Li Cangdong in surprise.

"Of course, we also need to contact actors and technicians who are completely opposite to the capital, and even relevant media and film critics, including film-related people in the academic circles." Li Cangdong replied frankly. "But you don't have to care about this..."

"Anyway, it means uniting all the opposition forces of Kim Jong-ming in order to protect himself and then further strive for a fair environment, right?" Park Chan-woo asked suddenly.

"Yes." Li Canghai answered very quickly.

"If that's the case, I can accept it." Park Chan-woo's reply was also very straightforward.

"If I don't engage in targeted activities, I can also accept this kind of connection alliance that is dependent on various associations." Choi Dongxun also nodded.

The three of them immediately looked at Bong Joon-ho together.

"I want to ask a question for seniors." Bong Joon-ho suddenly smiled. "But before asking, I have to ask a pre-question..."

Li Cangdong laughed silently, why is this person as nagging as the actress on stage?

"Senior, do you know why I have suddenly been so close to Kim Jong-ming in the past two years?" Bong Joon-ho asked with a smile.

"Because of some common ideology and morality." Li Cangdong's answer was unambiguous. "I have understood it for a long time. For example, Kim Jong-ming's "The Furniture" is to completely remove the hypocritical morality of this society, especially the criticism of religion, which should be very popular with you, right? It's like you and me. Although I don't get along much, my "Poem" criticism of religion also makes you respect me very much... I guess that during the process of getting along with each other a few years ago, you realized the moral concept that was very similar to you and me... In fact, I also looked at Zhong Ming with a different eye. He is a rare and sane person! Putting aside, I like him very much!"

"That's right." Bong Joon-ho admitted this frankly. "After all, what I recognize is his sober view of right and wrong, and the same is true for you, seniors... Then the question is, will you choose to unite some of the people you hate the most in order to deal with Kim Jong-ming?"

"No." Lee Cang-dong replied quickly again. "And I can guarantee that those people will stand opposite us because they can't wait to kneel down and lick Kim Jong-ming, who represents capital... It's like this grand prize, I still said the same thing. Do you dare to say that there is no flattering the people from the organizing committee to Kim Jong-ming? In comparison, I think you should pay more attention to how Kim Jong-ming will deal with and treat them!"

"Since that's the case, I agree!" Bong Joon-ho's reply also became extremely quick, because on the stage, Kim Jong-ming, the soul character of "The Furnace", was really unavoidable, and finally stood in front of the microphone.

"To be honest, from a personal point of view, I'm not very excited now." Kim Jong-ming started the show with a slight smile.

This is the Grand Auditorium of Olympic Park. Most of the people in the audience are actually still audiences, so when this statement comes out, most of the responses are laughter. From the perspective of the audience, I thought the other party was joking about him that he had been on stage too many times tonight.

"I know what everyone is laughing at." After the laughter, Kim Jong-ming continued to laugh disregardly. "But I really don't mean that I went on stage too many times tonight. Of course, I also thought, if I had won the award for "Introduction to Architecture" if I should pretend to go to the bathroom and slip away, or take the entire crew away in advance, so that the seniors around me looked at me with a strange look..."

The laughter rang again, and then became quiet again.

"But it's a pity that the winner was "The Furnace"." Kim Jong-ming put away his smile and raised the trophy in his hand. "Then I can't leave, absolutely not!"

The audience suddenly became very quiet.

"This movie started filming at the end of the year before last year. It was released at this time last year. It has experienced more than 30 nominations for five major awards, including Da Zhong Award, Qinglong Award, College Student Film Festival, Busan Film Festival, Film Critics Association Award, and more than 30 awards, but each time I only won one award for the best producer... This made me almost numb, so I was so numb that I forgot the awards that I had prepared carefully, so I just asked Director Huang Donghyuk and Sister Inna to talk about it first, because I hope to use this to recall the awards that I had prepared for a long time and thought I would definitely not forget."

It sounds like a joke, but it's still quiet.

"But it's a pity, it's too long, and I didn't remember it... I really feel ashamed!" Kim Jong-ming said seriously. "I feel so guilty that I was so excited to win the award. Why? Because I once thought that I would be like the line I said in the movie, 'We have worked hard all the way, not to change the world, but to prevent the world from changing us'... But it's a pity that this is so powerful, but I've just passed a year and I've discovered it very embarrassingly.

I have been changed a lot by this world! After a year, the law has been revised and the criminals are still under trial. For the sake of judicial justice, I will no longer say more about the theme of the movie! Only one sentence is left for everyone to encourage us to work hard all the way, maybe we have changed the world, maybe we have been changed by this world, but if you can still remember your original intention at a certain moment, please try to reflect on your own path! Finally, thank the Grand Awards Organizing Committee for giving me a chance to reflect and examine myself! Thank you!"

As soon as they finished speaking, Lee Cang-dong and Bong Joon-ho couldn't help but look at each other, and then they all applauded sincerely and said 1,000 yuan. Although they were about to find a way to pinch each other, Kim Jong-ming was still very fond of their appetites, and there was nothing wrong with this!

The next morning, as a paper media integrated with JTBC, the front page of the "Joint Ilbo" reported last night's Baeksang Art Awards, with an interesting subtitle 'The Coronation Ceremony of the Korean Film Emperor'.

"Virtual!" Kim Jong-ming said to the curious Krystal. The other party had just made up his mind because of curiosity. "What you need to become a real emperor is not this empty coronation ceremony, but something more important!"

"So what exactly is it?" Zheng Ermao, who was diligent and interested in asking, asked in confusion while drinking porridge.

Jin Zhongming thought about it and then quickly gave the answer: "The main thing is... we must first kill the ministers of Gu Ming, and then issue our own edict."

Krystal, who lowered his head to drink porridge, raised his head blankly, and the porridge foam on his mouth was very conspicuous.

"Or, by issuing an edict of belongings, find an opportunity to kill the ministers of Gu Ming!" Jin Zhongming thought for a while, then gestured and added. "This is OK."

"I'd better drink porridge honestly." Zheng Ermao immediately gave up this topic and turned to the porridge bowl. "Wood, just study it slowly by yourself. I don't plan to major in history in college!"

ps: Recently, the card card is very vulgar and the writing is extremely difficult... I hope everyone can understand it, and I don’t want to express my promise but can’t do it.

In fact, this chapter was written all night long. I thought I had a smooth mind, but after 3,000 words, I stuck there at about 1 o'clock, and I didn't know how to write it... However, when I thought of the promise that there was still another chapter in the evening, I continued to sit down. At four o'clock, I came down... I huffed down, but until I went to the toilet, I happened to meet the buddy opposite me and went out, and I realized that the "night" had passed and it was dawn in Beijing.

By the way, the guy went out and found it was quite raining. When he came back, he asked me if I had any extra umbrellas. I thought I had two, so I gave him one. Then my wife got up at 7:30 and found it raining. She asked me where the umbrella was, why there was only one left... I realized how stupid I had done!

Anyway, things are difficult, so everyone will encourage each other. It’s 8 o’clock, and I have to play an umbrella with my wife to check in.
Chapter completed!