After the award ceremony, almost everyone began to take it seriously, including Kim Jong-ming.

Because, there is really nothing we can do about this. There are only a few awards, and one was taken away by "Highland War", which has the national image support. The competition for the best actress is meaningless. As a result, so many excellent movies can only focus on the two awards of Best Director and Best Actor.

In fact, let me say a little more nonsense here. The reason why Jin Zhongming let go of his hands and was unwilling to cut this cake, and even took the initiative to give in was not that he was afraid, but that he was indeed too many monks and too little porridge.

"The Furnace", "Broken Arrow", "Defense Attorney", "Sunny", who do you think the award is given to? Everyone should be convinced.

So instead of doing this, it is better to tolerate for a while and wait for Qinglong and Bai Xiang. Moreover, your tolerance can add points to An Shengji who is one with you!

How to say it? This approach may not be like the kind of "helping up and putting down" that Lee Jae-hyun sighed, but it is definitely a more mature approach. The cycle of the three major prizes is long, and exhausting your energy first may not be a good thing. Appropriate concessions can not only seek compensation, but what should be yourself will eventually be your own.

"The best actor won the 48th Big Bell Award... "Broken Arrow", Mr. Ann Son-ki!"

Sure enough, Kim Jong-ming's tolerance brought An Shengji a new title of actor. With Zheng Jin-chung's personal reading, Kim Jong-ming immediately stood up and applauded, celebrating that there was another gap in the number of actor titles between his teacher and himself!

"Congratulations!" Some people around him who knew or did not know also greeted Kim Jong-ming. In the eyes of outsiders, Kim Jong-ming and An Sheng-ki are all one after all.

Of course, Kim Jong-ming thanked him one by one.

"The best director won the 48th Da Zhong Award... "Sunny", directed by Jiang Jiongzhe!"

Before he finished speaking, with a "bang", a big hand suddenly pressed the remote control, and the screen on the TV immediately closed.

"I won't watch it anymore?" a gentle female voice asked in surprise. "Isn't there a best video?"

"That award was made for "Highland Wars". "Choe Tae-won curled his lips a little. "Can you watch it... I didn't expect Kim Jong-ming to give up the actor."

"Just give it to your teacher." The woman responded without caring. "What could you expect?"

"For a young man like him, isn't the most difficult thing to make the word "give"? "Choe Tae-won has his own set of theories.

"And what?" the woman asked curiously. "Isn't this word very difficult for you, a bad old man? Do you really want to give up all of SK's entertainment career?"

"It's not about giving it up, it's about selling it." Choi Tae-won corrected it. "I have to exchange it for money. What is he worth giving it up?"

"Then do you want to sell it to him?" the woman asked jokingly.

"It may not be." Choi Tae-won shook his head. "Wait for two more days. As far as I know, the Korean Filmmakers Federation will make comprehensive adjustments and elections. This is a major reshuffle. Maybe... Kim Jong-ming's tolerance today is to exchange for his teacher's concession in the election?"

"Not it?"

"The hearts of people are separated from the belly." Choi Tae-won frowned and looked at the cross in the living room. "In life, people live in the world, nothing more than money, power and reputation. He can resist the temptation... Even if it is only once, I will be convinced. "The Furnace" has two opportunities, and the three major awards are three times a year, but this opportunity will be the election that determines the division of power in the Korean film industry in the next few years. I don't know when the next time will be! I will add more fire to him this time... See what he will do... "

"It's up to you!" The woman looked at Choi Tae-won, who was a little obsessed with, and was too lazy to ask these things again. "Just be happy."

The Big Bell Awards suddenly ended. There are so many excellent films and so many awards, so many are destined to be happy and sad. In this chaos, the celebration dinner is about to begin, but Lee Jae-hyun is not going to stay any longer.

After coming forward to congratulate An Shengji, Lee Jae-hyun walked towards the side door of the Sejong Cultural Hall while everyone was trying to stay... Kim Jong-ming, An Shengji, and Lee Jae-bin were sent to the door.

"By the way." When he came to a group of security personnel, he seemed to be unintentional and casual, Lee Jae-hyun suddenly held Kim Jong-ming's hand and asked. "Why did I hear that... Zhong Ming is buying a theater recently? Why do you have the idea of ​​making a living?"

Everyone around him stopped, but Kim Jong-ming looked normal and answered very carefully, as if he had expected this question: "Yes, I'm planning to acquire several small theaters recently and prepare to form an art-based theater to assist the film foundation in the teacher's hands... Why, President Li also wants to do good deeds?"

Lee Jae-hyun stared at Kim Jong-ming with a smile for a long time, but finally shook his head with a dry smile: "Zhong Ming is thinking too much. I am a businessman, how can I do something unprofitable? This kind of prestigious art academy, it's better for you and Mr. An Shengji to do more! "

"So that's it." Kim Jong-ming nodded calmly. "Then I will do it with peace of mind."

"Goodbye." Lee Jae-hyun stopped staying for a long time and turned around and left.

Li Zaibin hesitated for a moment, but shook his head sadly, and then returned to the auditorium first regardless of etiquette.

"Have you fooled it?" An Shengji frowned slightly.

"No." Kim Jong-ming shook his head. "On the contrary... he should have discovered my real purpose of asking Chengwen to go to Australia, and the evidence is conclusive! Actually, it is... there are only three large commercial theaters in South Korea, and he must have noticed such a big move."

"Then why... didn't he speak?" Zhang Chengwen didn't know where he came out.

"What after he said it?" Kim Jong-ming bent his lips sarcastically. "Yes, I want to acquire Mijia, and then Ube will go from simple film production to a one-stop behemoth from production to distribution, and will be in opposition to CJ. So as the leader in the industry, what can he do? After warning me, I will still insist on doing it alone, so he can only break up with me and start a war on the whole line, killing one to war... But now he is so weak, and his mind is still focused on political games, so what can he really do to me?"

"Are you so weak?" Zhang Chengwen looked in surprise in the direction where Li Zaixian disappeared.

"This time, the shock of the tiger was not done, but his powerlessness was revealed! "An Shengji also sighed a little. "But if he didn't come... what would Li Jae-bin and CGV theaters think? Li Jae-hyun is also helpless!"

Upon hearing this, Jin Zhongming turned around and looked at the black gate of Sejong Cultural Hall, with bright eyes and no idea what he was thinking.

ps: On the first day I came to Xi'an, I started having headaches, nose congestion, throat pain, and naughty children and tablets, and then the haze in Xi'an... I'm really worse than death this year. I hope everyone won't be as unlucky as I am!

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