"I want to say this." Kim Jong-ming said seriously. "JTB is fine. On the one hand, it is a hasty establishment, and on the other hand, it is a cable TV station. I am afraid that it will not be able to form combat power in a short period of time. In addition, they are integrated into a group, and it is really difficult to intervene in a hasty way. As for the mbc side... I am frankly frank, I can be called familiar there and I know the situation there. The middle-level PDFs over there, from news to variety shows, are all typical leftists, and they are talented and young. Even if the upper power structure surrenders to you, they will definitely make adverse publicity or attacks on you through the program in the future declaration of war!"

"So what?" Jin Wuxing suddenly asked back, seemingly disagreeing. "We now control the broadcasting rights of the program. No matter how talented they are and firm their position, we just can't let their program be released!"

Aunt Park's heart moved slightly and couldn't help but look at Kim Woo-sung. She remembered a strategy designed by Kim Woo-sung a long time ago for MBC.

"The problem lies here." Kim Jong-ming replied frankly. "This group of people is young and impactful. If their program is rigorously reviewed, they will even make this matter an excuse to attack Chairman Park..." At this point, Kim Jong-ming couldn't help but pause before continuing. "In fact, to deal with these enthusiastic young people, you can never think of using suppression, because that will inspire their fighting spirit... The only way is to let them selectively release their enthusiasm."

"So," Aunt Park leaned on the desk with interest.

"My plan is very simple," Kim Jong-ming continued. "Since they have to make trouble no matter what, and mbc will become the source of instability no matter what, then it is better to detonate the bomb in an early direction, so that the passionate middle-level TV stations can vent their enthusiasm for other things, and even let the unstable TV station completely collapse during the election... In this way, will not ensure that the TV station has an absolute advantage in your direction?"

Aunt Park couldn't help but look at Kim Woo-sung again, but found that the corners of the other party's eyes were twitching unnaturally. Only then did she confirm... Kim Jong-ming really thought of going with Kim Woo-sung, instead of colluding between the two.

"What about the specific plan?" After adjusting his resentment for a little, Jin Wuxing couldn't help but ask.

"To be specific, I heard that Mr. Kim Cai-chul, the current president of MBC, is not very good." Kim Jong-ming raised his eyebrows slightly. "Not only are there rumors of keeping a mistress, but also the evil deeds of accepting bribes from advertisers and TV series producers... I have certain evidence of these. At the same time, many TV stations' own contracted screenwriters and actors cannot receive the full salary at all, which is really unbearable for everyone. In fact, many MBC middle-level officials are now supporting MBC director Minister Lee Min-ho, hoping that he can take the lead in regaining the power of TV series production..."

Kim Woo-sung couldn't help laughing dryly: "Do you want us to use the power of the mbc9-member committee to remove Kim Chow-chol and then let Lee Min-ho take office?"

"Just the opposite." Kim Jong-ming rubbed his palm slightly. "I mean, please let you two exert your influence and ensure that the 9-member committee, no matter how much the bottom-level anger is, must keep the position of Jin Caizhe as a bad guy..."

"What then?" Looking at Kim Mo-sung's slightly red face, Aunt Park couldn't help but smile.

"Then, I am actually very happy to mobilize my strength and connections to support Minister Lee Min-ho." Kim Jong-ming smiled a little embarrassedly. "At that time, I promise that an unprecedented strike will occur. Everything will be stopped from current affairs programs to variety shows, from news interviews to TV series! As for Kim Chow Cheol, when do you think the overall situation is settled, when do you withdraw him and buy him again... Uh, it's good to calm people's hearts."

"Okay!" Aunt Park clapped her hands directly. "It's really a wonderful idea! Then Zhong Ming, how about this matter for you? I'll agree in advance that I won't give you any other support except Kim Cecium-chul's position guarantee... No problem, right?"

"That's the point." Kim Jong-ming replied with his head raised.

"Well... I remember you have a lot of investments in mbc, so it won't delay your business, right?" Aunt Park also expressed her concern a little.

"A little economic loss is not as important as your business." Kim Jong-ming replied shamelessly.

"Then I'm sorry for you." Aunt Park nodded with great relief. "I will remember your hard work..."

Looking at the bullshit posture of the two people singing and reunion in front of him, Kim Mo-sung suddenly felt like he was drifting. He... Actually, he really wanted to shout, that Kim Cai-chul was just a scumbag I carefully selected, just to stop mbc from stopping. Others don’t know, Park Geun-hye doesn’t know, why did it become Kim Jong-ming’s “great idea”?

But Jin Wuxing was Jin Wuxing after all. His face turned red, but he still smiled and clapped his hands: "It's indeed a wonderful idea. In this way, this restless bomb will not have unnecessary impact on the election situation... Think about it, a ridiculous rumor in the "PD Manual" incited millions of people to march on the streets... It's simply... It's so wonderful."

Kim Jong-ming immediately smiled kindly at the other party, thanking him for supporting his plan.

"What else?" Jin Wuxing put away his thoughts and continued to ask. "I remember Zhong Ming, you said it was a big and a small suggestion. This is a small...what big strategy? Let's listen."

"It's OK in advance." Kim Jong-ming smiled embarrassedly. "I know the things like TV stations, and I can operate them as soon as I say... But the strategy is just an idea. I can't do it myself, and I can't say it, so I must be right... So, please don't laugh."

"Just say it." Aunt Park smiled and waved her hands. "Qi Chun, change the cup of coffee for Zhong Ming."

As soon as he finished speaking, Secretary Xiao Jin Qichun immediately appeared in the office silently, and then took away the cold but untouched coffee.

Jin Wuxing was slightly stunned, but immediately reacted: "Uh... I have something to do, so I'll take it off first."

After saying that, the boss left Aunt Park's office directly without any nostalgia. What's more interesting is that Zheng Ho-sung, who had seen him once in Kim Ki-chun's office, appeared at the door of Aunt Park's office and naturally reached an exchange with Kim Wu-sung.

"Actually, I know." Kim Jong-ming didn't go to see Kim Woo-sung, nor did he go to see Jung Ho-sung, but continued to say it slightly "urgently". "The so-called election is a game that unites the majority as much as possible... but my suggestions feel like they do the opposite."

Aunt Park casually spread her hands. The meaning was very simple. She was in a good mood now. No matter how ridiculous she suggested, she was willing to continue listening. Zheng Hucheng was the person she trusted the most and could say anything.

"As we all know, your biggest advantage at the moment is that you are the only candidate with possibility in the traditional conservative camp." Kim Jong-ming's words caused Zheng Hucheng, who had just sat down, to slightly jump in his eyelids. "Not only are there all camps like Mr. Jin Qichun assisted by seniors, but also the full support of big names like Jin Wuxing..."

"And with your support from Zhong Ming." Aunt Park smiled and said.

"I dare not take it." Kim Jong-ming continued to analyze. "Compared with the two factions that were fiercely competitive with you in the party, President Lee Myung-bak took the initiative to make concessions to his successor, Mayor Wu Se-hoon, while Mr. Zheng Mengjun unfortunately encountered the shrinking of the shipbuilding industry around the world. It may be hard to say in the future, but this year his assets lost more than half and his financial resources shrank, so he could no longer have the energy to participate in this game... Your current situation is really the right time, place, and people."

Aunt Park nodded slightly, not denying that her current situation in the conservative camp is indeed unprecedented, and no one will challenge her at all.

"In comparison, the forces in the wild encountered a dark horse... Professor An Cheol-soo and consultant Moon Jae-in split into two, which made it difficult for the forces in the wild to concentrate." Kim Jong-ming took over the hot coffee that reappeared in front of him and smiled slightly at Kim Ki-chun. "From this perspective... it seems that this situation of unity and division is the best situation."

"Isn't it?" Aunt Park asked seriously.

"It's true, I'm going to say it bluntly." Kim Jong-ming's tone became serious. "Advisor Moon Jae-in and Professor An Cheol-soo are not people who don't talk about the overall situation, and the forces in the opposition will not sit idly by and watch them get in the internal friction. When the last moment, they will definitely unite and turn to the same candidate..."

"This is indeed inevitable." Zheng Hucheng frowned slightly and interrupted without hesitation. "Some situations have objective laws. The power behind them will certainly support them to get that position first, but when they can't hold on for a long time, they will definitely urge the weaker side to give up this election. So it's almost certain that their internal friction will not last too long... But, Mr. Jin Zhongming, what do you mean?"

"I mean, an active, powerful presidential candidate should immediately appear in the conservative camp who is extremely opposed to Chairman Park." After swallowing a sip of coffee, Kim Jong-ming replied calmly.

To be honest, Kim Jong-ming's words felt quite shocking. But in fact, both Aunt Park and Zheng Ho-sung, whom she trusted the most, all became strangely silent... They were all smart people, so they reacted in an instant. Of course, Kim Jong-ming was not urging some conservative camp to split, but was suggesting that a clown-like presidential candidate was launched as a target to carry out strategic deception!

This is a really wonderful idea! However, this candidate is really difficult!

"This candidate should look very powerful, but in fact he is weak." Zheng Husung whispered after waiting for a long time. "This is the only way to paralyze the two people on the other side, to reassure them of internal friction, and to ensure that they are not fake and to do it in real life, so that Chairman Park can end the opponent at any time at the right time."

"And it's best to have an extremely conservative position." Kim Jong-ming immediately added. "In this way, Chairman Park can attract middle voters by attacking him without reservation, and this is the most critical point... because when the final battle is really at the end, the winner is actually the small number of swingers in the middle."

"Zhong Ming, since you said that... Is there really a suitable candidate?" Aunt Park leaned against her desk and changed her standing postures several times in a state of anxiety. Obviously, she was really moved!

"In fact, I think this candidate exists and is specific." Kim Jong-ming replied immediately, obviously he did have a vain case. "He needs to have a clear party factional background and a clear chaebol relationship, but he also needs to ensure..."

"Qi Chun!" At this moment, Aunt Park suddenly shouted loudly. "Go to the door and guard... No one is allowed to come in, and it is impossible for Mr. Lu and Mr. Luo to come in!"

Jin Qichun, who pushed open the door of the secretary's room, was stunned for a moment, but then disappeared directly at the door of the office as instructed.

"You can say it now." Aunt Park stared at Kim Jong-ming's eyes seriously. "After saying that... you will forget this person."

Kim Jong-ming nodded slightly, and a few minutes later, he simply left Aunt Park's office.

"Secretary Jin, go in." When Jin Zhongming opened the office door, he still smiled and said hello to Jin Qichun.

However, Jin Qichun kept watching the other party disappear at the end of the corridor, and then returned to the office conscientiously.

"What do you think?" After confirming that Kim Jong-ming had left, Aunt Park then spoke and asked Jung Ho-sung. "The candidate he mentioned?"

"It's very suitable." Zheng Hucheng replied with a little headache. "It's so suitable! It seems that you can only choose this person."

"You mean he might have ulterior motives?" Aunt Park asked seriously.

"Not possible." Zheng Hucheng shook his head firmly. "And it must have ulterior motives. This newly released 6 billion US dollars must have other plans, but..."

"It's just that this plan is too tempting, right?" As he said that, Aunt Park returned to the desk with her arms in her arms, and then sat on her chair with her lips pursed. "In fact, he is not afraid that we know that he has other plans, because this is a highly operational plot... right?"

"That's right." Zheng Hucheng nodded without hesitation. "In fact, don't say that he is probably just seeking profit. Even if he really has other intentions in some inappropriate places, I think this plan is very operational..."

"If it really needs to be implemented... the earlier the better?" After more than ten seconds, Aunt Park asked again.

"That's right." As a confidant who has followed Aunt Park for more than 20 years, Zheng Ho-sung's answer was unreserved. "If you can trust me, let me go back and think about it for another night. If you really don't think of any obvious risks... I suggest that you implement it immediately. However... we must keep it confidential to everyone, even if it is Jin Qichun's chief of staff!"

"Of course I can trust you." Aunt Park replied seriously and formally. "And then I will go to President Lee to talk to you... no one will know about it."

After saying that, the two of them looked at another person in the office together. Secretary Xiao Jin Qichun, who was packing the coffee cup, was a little embarrassed, but raised his head in a daze...

"It doesn't matter." Aunt Park couldn't help but chuckled. "Qi Chun didn't know what we were talking about."

Jin Qichun became even more at a loss.

"Secretary Xiao Jin, don't think too much." Zheng Hucheng, who was about to go home, also smiled and stood up and patted the other party on the shoulder. He said that he liked this Xiao Jin Qichun who was almost driven out by Lao Jin Qichun. On this point, he was consistent with other Sung Kyoto's staff. "It's not your business, just do your own thing..."

Xiao Jin Qichun immediately nodded gratefully to Zheng Hucheng, and then returned to the secretary's room next door with a coffee cup... The office immediately returned to the quietness of the past. This is the environment that Aunt Park, who is introverted, liked the most.

A few hours later, on the road late at night.

"So Wood." Krystal, who had just finished filming a night scene, asked curiously while holding the hot mango pie. "Do you really have no bad intentions?"

"What bad intentions?" Jin Zhongming, who was driving seriously, was confused.

"There are a lot of rumors in the crew now." Krystal lowered his head and bite the mango pie. "For example, the one named Jin Yarong in dog days is not a good figure? And there are rumors that her family is a big shareholder on the side of SK, so some people say you did it for her..."

"What's the point of not being named Choi?" Kim Jong-ming asked speechlessly. "And your brother's worth is now twice that of Choi Tae-won. Do you think I'm the one?"

"What about the intention?" Krystal continued to ask relentlessly after eating the mango pie. "So good figure... mercifully..."

"The Busan Profile Girl's words are completely unreliable." Kim Jong-ming sighed helplessly. "If you really want to know your figure, the one from my mother's company before... uh, Jiang Min-kyung, isn't she quite good?"

"That's right!"

"So Ermao, don't think too much about this matter." Kim Jong-ming shook his head with a wry smile. "I know what you mean. In fact, just as those people said, I am really helping Ms. Park in the election now, and there is nothing to hide in this. But I am an adult now, and it is normal for adults to participate in this. Everyone knows it. Did Senior Song Kang-ho publicly support Moon Jae-in's consultant yesterday? He didn't say he turned against me, right?"

"Wood." Krystal lowered his head and pulled his seat belt. "Actually, I'm not afraid of you participating in politics... because I have always been very confident in you."

"Then what are you thinking?" Jin Zhongming was a little puzzled.

"I'm just thinking about something." Krystal tilted his head and stared at his brother. "Wood, if I don't have a brother like you, would I be like that Jin Yarong?"

"What does this mean?" Jin Zhongming was even more puzzled.

"The meaning is very simple. Even if you have such excellent conditions as Jin Yarong and even have such a wealthy family background, but when facing some things, you know that you are being used by others, you can only grit your teeth and accept this kind of use?"

"You... are really growing up." Kim Jong-ming smiled. "Are you complaining about me using others so selfishly? Use ideals and beautiful things to lure them to do something... uh, it may not be dirty, or even negative, but if they can, they still don't want to do things they don't want to do. Is that what it means?"

"I don't mean that." Krystal's tone became serious. "Wood, I'm just feeling simple... Fortunately, you are my brother, that's all."

"So Ermao." Under the nightfall, Kim Jong-ming suddenly stopped the car on the side of the road. "You have indeed grown up, and I don't want to hide anything from someone you grew up. I use others today just to prevent you from being used by others... As for the reason, you have already said that Kim Yarong is not my sister, but you are! This is a kind of... indeed, there is no doubt that selfishness, but I don't regret it... Saying this is not just because everyone in this world is selfish... Ermao, more importantly, although your brother can't be called a good person, although his brother can't be called a good person.

, what he does is certainly not all good, but at least, he has not lost the activity of expanding this selfish scope like some people... Do you know what I mean? The range of selfishness may be just Maomao at the beginning, you, your parents, and family members like Chu Long; then it will soon expand to the scope of colleagues and friends; in the near future, it will also include people who like you, people who deserve praise and encouragement... Finally, one day, this selfishness will come to a point that is called fraternity as my ability expands. Do you believe it?"

"Wood." Krystal replied softly. "I believe it. But in fact... your first answer is enough... I am quite selfish."

"Then what?"

"Then let's go home, I miss Baker a little."

"Then let's go home." Kim Jong-ming nodded, then gently stepped on the accelerator, and the semi-old Hyundai car quickly disappeared into the empty streets without any burden.

Only a silence is left.

ps: It's so scary. I found that I couldn't stop writing politics... As for the last paragraph, was it a bit... hasty and inaccurate? Or was it a little deliberate? I felt that this paragraph would have a kind of effect of losing subscriptions...
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