Zheng In-ye is struck by lightning....しw0.

You know, the most disobedient time for a person is the moment when he falls from heaven to hell. Last night, when Zheng In-ye received a call from Kim Jong-ming to ask him to come here for a "talk", he thought it was a turning point, and he felt that he could finally make an official fight with Jung Jin-chung. After all, he also saw the impatient attitude that An Shengji had shown before and Kim Jong-ming's ambiguous dodge. With this help, it may not be impossible to bite Jung Jin-chung down...

But I didn’t expect that when I came today, I was facing such a lineup, such a scene, and such a sentence.

To be honest, Zheng Renye is not a fool. In just a moment, he lost hope for his future... But then again, who can escape the three words "fame, profit, and power"? Who can willingly let go? If he really had a slight look at it, he should have directly announced his retirement by taking advantage of the end of the Big Bell Award a month ago, but he couldn't let go of those things, and he was so old that he was bare-chested in the battle and bit Zheng Jinzhou.

In a trance, Zheng Renye stood there but said nothing on the spot, and the scene seemed to be awkward.

However, the initiator Kim Jong-ming did not explain or urge, but turned around and drank coffee. In this ghost weather, it was simply enjoyable to have a cup of hot coffee in your hand.

Seeing this, the rest of the people couldn't speak. You know, they had been scolding Zheng Renye for half a month, so now they had to bow their heads and drink coffee, as if there was no other person.

Speaking of this, I have to admire the face of the old man Zheng Renye. Even in this environment, he could hold on and then barely sit on the round table and order a cup of coffee.

"Who does this... organization mean?" Zheng Inye gritted his teeth and asked. "The Korean Filmmakers Association is a legal entity. Except for convening the Standing Committee members of all nine major associations to convene a plenary meeting, no one has the right to remove me!"

"Then let's go!" Han Zaiyi replied coldly. "However, unlike now, you can still escape unscathed. Some people will be ruined by then!"

"President Zheng." Choi Xikui was also a little impatient. "Do you think you will have a glimmer of life even if you hold a meeting? That will only make you feel embarrassed once more! Haven't you seen that even the Actors Association and the Producers Association have coordinated their positions this time?"

Zheng Inye ignored these two people at all and just sneered. His eyes were always on Lee Cangdong and Kim Jong-ming. Apart from Zheng Jin-zhou who was head-on, these two people were the real ones.

"Old Zheng, why bother?" Kim Jong-ming said slowly after putting down the coffee, but he didn't know what was going on. He was clearly saying this to Zheng In-ye, but Zheng Jin-zhou shivered first.

"I..." Zheng Renye swallowed it back halfway, and he seemed to feel a little uneasy.

"Actually, I know what you think, senior." Jin Zhongming put down the paper coffee cup in his hand with a little emotion. "Thank you for most of your life, and finally got to this place today. Why do I have to give up my seat with just one word from someone else?"

Zheng Renye said nothing.

"At the same time, I can also guess where the trump card of my seniors is that I am not convinced." Kim Jong-ming continued to say calmly. "Isn't it just that the various associations in South Korea are in a mess, and their relationship with the nine major associations is unclear? Even ordinary people even think that the other nine major associations are branches of the general association when they see the names... In fact, isn't this always a temporary organization that was elected by the nine associations to handle the big clock award? But for so long, it has its own financial rights, its own service organization, its own organizational structure, and because of these things, it has its own interest groups..."

"I don't..." Zheng Renye seemed to want to defend something.

"I didn't say that seniors are corruption." Kim Jong-ming softly stopped the other party. "In fact, I understand the so-called funding interception issue this time. How can you always think that the horses are running and not eating grass? But, President Zheng here holds all the government's official funding in his hand, and he has more money than you!"

"That's why I'm not convinced!" Zheng Renye's tone has been much more relaxed.

"It's understandable that you are not convinced." Jin Zhongming nodded, and then glanced at Han Zaiyi who wanted to interrupt. "But... you are not qualified to resist."

Zheng Renye snorted coldly, still not convinced.

"Let's continue with what happened just now." Kim Jong-ming continued to play the role of political commissar. "Where is your trump card? You just think that on the one hand, people will always support you in unity because of their interest demands; on the other hand, because the nine associations are in chaos, even the so-called nine associations' Standing Committee Committee has not started for more than ten years since the "Bald Head Movement", and it is difficult to even make up who is qualified to attend. In this case, you will naturally not be afraid of accusing this and that, just take the opportunity to take the opportunity.

Mud the water and then drag it down. This time doesn't take too long, because after the New Year, you can openly apply for the right to host the Da Zhong Award next year's Big Bell Award... At that time, whether President Zheng, who is also at the forefront of the storm, criticizes or disapproves, or even just hesitates, things will be completely terrified. Maybe you can take the opportunity to hold the Da Zhong Award next year's Big Bell Award hostage, and many people who cherish their feathers will naturally be left alone... Is that what it means?"

Everyone on the table looked bad. As Kim Jong-ming said, if he really wanted to delay this guy until the New Year, he would only dare to continue to apply for the next big bell award ceremony openly. Even if the matter was finally resolved, all the people involved would be disgusted by this matter. Not to mention that the reputation of the big bell award for decades would be ruined, maybe they would be embarrassed abroad together...

In fact, when everyone chose to end the Big Bell Award, they were afraid that this guy would play the trick of throwing the Big Bell Award at the end. However, they did not expect that as long as the other party made up his mind and wanted to win the Big Bell Award to threaten everyone, whether it was about to be held or applied for, it was actually the same thing!

From the perspective, this guy is indeed a typical barefoot person who is not afraid of wearing shoes. He is willing to sacrifice himself and dare to take down the emperor!

"So what?" Zheng Renye was so mean and he was hardened. Anyway, he was going to play tricks and let these people play tricks.

"You really dare..."

"Shut up!"

“Be quiet!”

Han Zaiyi's anger was pressed by Kim Jong-ming and Lee Cang-dong.

"Since I have agreed to the Directors Association to make a statement as soon as possible, please ask President Han to listen to me with peace of mind!" Jin Zhongming stared at the other party coldly and reminded.

"Let Zhong Ming say it!" Li Cangdong also waved his hand. "Let's just listen!"

Han Zaiyi felt cold all over, but was at a loss.

"President Zheng." Jin Zhongming lit the table. "Seniors are anxious. Let's just click. Let's just explain it thoroughly!"

"Please tell me." Zheng Renye acted like a dead pig was not afraid of boiling water.

"We just said it." Jin Zhongming looked at the other party and asked. "The so-called association was originally a temporary institution established by the nine associations to facilitate the holding of the Big Bell Award... Why did this association be built when it was said to be built? Why can you rely on this association to resist the nine associations now?"

"It's very simple." Zheng In-ye replied in response to Kim Jong-ming's gaze without showing any weakness. "Representative Jin, you are still young and may not understand the rules here. Let me tell you, after all, the nine associations decades ago were truly executed, but now they are just a bunch of loose sand!"

"So that's it." Kim Jong-ming nodded. "Then please ask President Zheng to continue to give me some science. Where does this execution come from?"

Zheng Renye was speechless about it.

"I'll tell you." Kim Jong-ming sniffed. "Power comes from people!"

"Who?" Zheng Renye felt a little relieved. He was a little panicked if he didn't know what was going on.

"Director!" Jin Zhongming covered his nose with one hand and pointed at Li Cangdong opposite him with the other hand, while Li Cangdong was slightly stunned.

"Actor!" Then, as Kim Jong-ming's fingers moved, everyone looked at Lee Byung-hun, who was smiling.

"Screenwriter!" This time, his finger naturally pointed at Cui Xikui.

"Technical personnel!" Everyone's eyes focused on Han Zaiyi again.

"Distribution and production company!" Li Zaibin also laughed dryly.

"There are also official government supervisors." Zheng Jinzhou looked expressionless.

"President Zheng In-ye, I just said organization, what is organization? This is called organization. Although there are very few people on this table, they represent the vast majority of the Korean film industry. And ordinary filmmakers have given them some power to decide everything in the Korean film industry on this small table! Even if a person with great hands and eyes wants to interfere in Korean film, he must use these people to speak on this table! Otherwise, he will violate the rules of the game and will be kicked out if he violates the rules of the game! And I..." As he said, Kim Jong-ming pointed at himself. "The reason why I can treat you

What a preaching thing, it’s not that my life experience is better than you, but that I am talking to you on behalf of the organization! I just stopped President Han, and it’s not that I was drinking him personally, but that he didn’t understand who I was talking to for now! You were stunned before I could speak as soon as you entered the door. Why? Because you understand the meaning of our lineup in your heart, but you just have a chance, and feel that we don’t realize the power in our hands... right? Do you think that the greedy brother who gave money to Li Mingbo would be useful? I will tell you clearly that he can’t even insert his hands!"

Zheng Renye's face was pale, but he still didn't say a word, and Zheng Jinzhou actually had a similar expression.

By the way, it was raining outside the window at this moment.

"President Zheng Renye!" After a while of silence, Li Cangdong finally spoke. "Forget it, you can't hide it! If it really doesn't work, the seven of us can now call your always-off executive members on this table. I want to see who would choose to stand on your side if anyone who wants to continue to survive in the movie circle?"

Everyone looked at Jung In-ye quietly and waited for his reply. After a long time, this Korean filmmaker who has been in charge of Korean film for more than ten years, has been in another time and space without Kim Jong-ming until 2016, and even after a complete breakup with the nine major associations, he still could continue to hold the big bell award ceremony alone, but under the eyes of only seven people in front of him, he chose to bow his head.

Power comes from people, and unfortunately, there is such a person in this time and space that has realized this very early.

"I... can't retire anymore, I still have to bear the stigma!" Zheng Renye looked at everyone on the table.

"The dirty water poured by President Zheng Jinzhou." Kim Jong-ming still covered his nose with his hands, then looked at Zheng Jinzhou sitting on the other side of him coldly. "Then please ask that President Zheng to wipe this President Zheng clean!"

"Absolutely." Zheng Jinzhou responded with a smile. Although he had to try his wish, he didn't know what was going on. He was not happy at all, but he just didn't show it. "I will handle the beginning and end for President Zheng Renye, and even everyone there will make arrangements as appropriate. Please Zheng... please rest assured."

"Then I will say goodbye. Once President Zheng takes action, I will publicly announce his retirement." Zheng Renye stood up and said goodbye, no longer in love with him.

By the way, this man was very excited when he came, but he was lonely when he left. In the blink of an eye, a strong man who had been fighting with half a month ago but was not inferior to him, actually chose to surrender in front of seven people who were sitting and drinking coffee, which really made these people feel subtle, because they themselves were one of these seven people.

Sure enough, Zheng Renye walked for five or six minutes, but none of the people on the table left to say goodbye. Haha... Seeing the taste of power, no one was willing to let go.

"Waiter!" Jin Zhongming waved while covering his nose. "Give me another cup of coffee, just like before... I'll give me some tissue..."

"What's wrong? This is?" Li Cangdong asked slightly.

"It should be because of a cold." Kim Jong-ming replied, covering his nose. "But it should be nothing big."

"That's good."

"That..." Han Zaiyi suddenly interrupted. "It's rare for everyone to get together... Everyone, please see, should we discuss more things?"

"That's what I said..." Li Zaibin chuckled and hesitated. "I feel that our meeting is not formal... I'm so tired that Zhong Ming explained such a big explanation to President Zheng Renye just now..."

"Indeed." Choi Xikui also nodded seriously. He finally showed the style of a famous Korean movie screenwriter. "Although President Jung In-ye said something hurtful just now, the statement about the chaos in the nine associations is real... It's time to regulate it."

"Why...what...is the formal parties of the Great National Party formed an "unormal countermeasure committee"?" Li Zaibin put forward a good opinion, and I don't know why he didn't say it before. "The major associations each have one person, and form a very small roundtable meeting like now. Next time I encounter such unconventional problems, directly representing all Korean filmmakers to make a unified decision, and then all member associations must obey unconditionally... In fact, now think about it, if the anti-quota restriction movement in 2006 were not the previous anti-quota restriction campaign, if it were not for senior An Shengji who made a quick decision and immediately returned from abroad, Korean filmmakers would probably lose their organization..."

"Good idea!" Kim Jong-ming nodded repeatedly with coffee. "Let the producers association let Director Li Jae-bin serve as this committee member!"

"That's so sorry..."

"Director Li Zaibin should not refuse... Can you decide this matter?" Han Zaiyi couldn't wait, but others did not mean to despise him. Members of the technical team have always been ignored. The opportunity to stand in front of the stage openly will not be so easily missed.

"But in this case..." Lee Byung-hun suddenly raised an objection. "Although I am the president of the Actors Association, I am not knowledgeable and have poor morals... and the actors have different demands... It is really hard to accept that only one quota for representative actors... Do you want to discuss the issue of the Korean Artists' Rights Mutual Aid Committee?"

"Yes!" Han Zaiyi's mind turned around and wanted to slap himself. If there was one person from each of the nine associations, what should Kim Jong-ming and An Shengji do with teachers and students?

"Zhong Ming, what do you think?" Li Cangdong looked at the back of the window holding an umbrella outside the window and asked with a feeling of emotion. "Do you have any abdominal cases? Let's say something and everyone listen."

"That's right." Kim Jong-ming spoke unscrupulously. "First of all, we will never give up any more places. In my opinion, the quota of 9 people is just right, and disputes can be limited to the round table."

"That's right." The other five people nodded one after another, and Zheng Jinzhou opened his mouth but swallowed the words.

"Then in order to respect women, the Women Filmmakers Association must have a place."

"Absolutely." Of course no one objected to this, and this quota would be fairly generated by the screenwriter, director, actor, and technical team.

"As for the film association, there should be a quota."

Li Cangdong pondered for a moment, then nodded seriously. Most of the time, the director actually made the movie by himself, and doing so was actually giving the quota to the director.

However, as the president of the Film Revitalization Committee, Han Jin-chong felt a little sad again. Others could not imagine that he knew clearly that the South Korean government supported art films. The largest allocation for films was the victory of the anti-quota movement, but it was always in the hands of An Shengji! Kim Jong-ming is still often going to the headquarters of the Revitalization Committee not far from this cafe to sign and seal it! Therefore, even if this quota must come from the director, this director will definitely not cause trouble for Kim Jong-ming and his students. Therefore, this quota should actually be divided by the Directors Association and Kim Jong-ming and his students!

"Then it's our Korean Artist Rights Mutual Aid Committee..." As soon as Kim Jong-ming said this, everyone raised their ears. "To be honest, this committee is seeking not only the welfare of the actors, but also the welfare of all Korean artists... It's a bit inappropriate to join here. But..."

"But?" Li Cangdong also became serious.

"Due to the organizational structure of Korean movies, the Korean Actors Union has always been in name only... I don't say it's false in front of everyone... I mean, the influence of our mutual aid committee is there, no one can ignore it. It's better to go public through a backdoor listing! The two sessions are one!"

"It's acceptable!" Li Cangdong thought for a while and nodded. "The Actors Union is actually one of the nine associations, but as you said, it's basically dead... Just do it!"

Li Zaibin seemed to have an idea, but after thinking for a while, he had to nod. By the way, how would the actors die? Didn’t they be killed by their investors? Now that they are backdoor listing, maybe one day Kim Jong-ming will sharpen the pothole-burning knife and then slash it on whose head with one knife!
To be continued...