After all of them were reborn, who would still be an actor?

Chapter 627: Black water all over the sky, Gwangju resists!
"You still want to fight? We're out of cards."

"Just now, Lee Boo-jin and I were upstairs, signing a package endorsement contract worth hundreds of billions of won. Did you know that?"

A quick squeak...

Li Mingyang and Zhang Wei were thrown forward at the same time. Fortunately, they were wearing seat belts, otherwise they would have hit their heads.

"Hundreds of billions of won?" Zhang Wei said in disbelief.

"Hmm!"

“How thick is the contract?”

"It's funny, it's only five pages, and all the details are left to her mouth."

"Did you really sign it?"

"Otherwise you can't get out."

"You're a good fighter, aren't you... There must be something wrong with this huge endorsement contract. Did you really sign it?"

Zhang Wei asked again.

Li Mingyang nodded.

Zhang Wei felt like the sky was falling. "Your endorsement is the fastest way to monetize, and she has blocked your endorsement channel."

It is well known that endorsement contracts have non-compete clauses, which can restrict spokespersons from signing contracts for competing products.

"I know."

"You knew it, but you still signed it!" Zhang Wei said dissatisfiedly.

Li Mingyang raised his hand and pressed it on Zhang Wei's thigh. The material of his black suit pants was very soft.

"Take it away right now. I feel like vomiting."

"Your man-hating reaction can be cured by just touching it more."

Zhang Wei covered her mouth with one hand, enduring the nausea, and with the other hand she grabbed Li Mingyang's middle finger and took her hand away.

"I'm so handsome, it's a mistake to cure your misogyny. You obviously have endocrine disorders, just get some sleep and you'll be fine."

Zhang Wei took out a tissue and interrupted. When she heard Li Mingyang's shameless words, her eyes were full of contempt.

"You are still young, you should be nice to yourself. If it weren't for our friendship, I wouldn't sacrifice my looks."

"Don't...I think you're dirty."

"..."

Li Mingyang wanted to use force, but he was worried that Zhang Wei would really vomit and dirty his beloved car.

Just wait and see! Sooner or later, I will make you cry!
Peach blossom eyes have an effect on Zhang Wei, but the effect is not obvious. Although the look in her eyes when she looks at herself is still cold, there is a touch of humanity in the coldness.

Obviously different from before.

If Zhang Wei hadn’t had peach blossom eyes.

Zhang Wei acted on her own and gave the election sponsorship money to Lee Boo-jin even though she knew that Lee Boo-jin and Lee Mi-jin were in cahoots, forcing him to make a desperate bet.

Just for this reason, Li Mingyang wanted her to get out.

Zhang Wei drank some Evian mineral water and saw that Li Mingyang didn't say anything and was looking at her strangely.

I thought he was angry, and felt a little proud and a little worried.

After thinking it over, he handed the bottle of mineral water he had drunk to the other person.

"Who wants to drink water you've drunk?" Li Mingyang put the mineral water aside, looked at his knees with his fingers, and after thinking it over again and again, he decided not to tell Zhang Wei.

Li Mingyang gained a lot from this meeting with Lee Boo-jin.

Lee Mi-jin was reserved towards Lee Boo-jin and did not tell her how important the 20 million visitors of Seoul Spring were to her.

This concerns whether he can become the vice president of CJ, and the survival of FBTV!
Of course, Zhang Wei didn’t say anything either.

Lee Boo-jin thought his goal was just to break 10 million again.

So I don’t understand how much he cares about the box office. Why does he shamelessly try to get into a circle that is not his own and even get free exposure on TV stations?

If she knew, she would not have signed the endorsement contract worth more than 100 billion won today.

Shit, she's definitely going to sign a contract to sell herself!

If Lee Boo-jin is willing to defect and help, he will really sign a contract to sell himself!

Because this is the only chance!

The future is not important, what is important is the present!

As long as he can complete the gamble of 20 million people, he can complete his own Asian streaming media ecosystem with Korea as the center, under the noses of capital and chaebols!

The sooner the better!

The more time you have for development!
His future rivals will be Netflix, HBO, Disney, Google, Amazon and other well-known US stock giants!

"We don't have any bargaining chips now. CJ is already unable to take care of itself. The only thing we can do is wait for a miracle." Zhang Wei stared at Li Mingyang and spoke slowly.

"Wait... do you think I will wait?"

"No, so what's your plan?"

"Kiss me and I'll tell you."

Zhang Wei suppressed her nausea, unbuckled her seat belt, put one leg on the floor mat and the other on the seat, held his face with both hands, and quickly kissed him on the forehead.

"Shit! How can you kiss like that? I told you, I don't lack maternal love." Li Mingyang pushed Zhang Wei away.

Zhang Wei tilted her head and pushed the hair on her shoulders back, then said calmly, "We've already kissed, it's your turn to speak."

"nerve."

Li Mingyang was very unhappy about being kissed and didn't want to say anything.

Zhang Wei felt taken advantage of and didn't hear the plan, so she had a cold look in her eyes and wanted to stab someone, but she didn't pester him. Instead, she drove back to her mansion in Chengbeidong.

Half an hour later, Li Mingyang got out of the Phantom, walked up the entrance stairs of the parking garage and entered the living room.

As soon as Li Mingyang saw the situation in the living room, he felt something was wrong!

There were more than twenty maids in the room, half of them were kneeling, and the butler lowered his head and dared not look at him.

Jing Tian was wearing a suspender pajamas and sitting on the sofa flipping through a fashion magazine.

"Honey, you're back!" Jing Tian ran over and said with a smile.

"Ah."

Jing Tian wrinkled her nose slightly and sniffed. Just as she was about to get angry, she saw Zhang Wei push the door open.

When they passed each other, Jing Tian smelled the perfume on Zhang Wei, which matched that on Li Mingyang.

He didn't get angry immediately, but waited for Zhang Wei to go upstairs.

Then he smiled and pinched Li Mingyang's ears, saying, "Tell me the truth, how many people did you sleep with?"

"How many people slept?"

"You know me. Leniency to those who confess and severity to those who resist. Okay, speak up!" Although Jing Tian was smiling, his eyes were scary and his pupils were completely black.

Jing Tian is now in a state of half-resignation to his fate. In the entertainment industry, which is a world of fame and fortune, there are too many prostitutes around him.

The little squirrel can forgive, and Zhong Xiaoyu can stay by his bedside.

Even Liu Shishi is less jealous.

So Li Mingyang decided to confess, "It's just Kim Ji-won."

Jing Tian frowned and thought for a while before he remembered who Jin Zhiyuan was. "Just one?"

"Since you've asked all the questions, there must be only one! I was actually forced to do so..."

Jing Tian rolled his eyes and let Li Mingyang go. "You can escape the death penalty, but you can't escape the living crime. Get up and follow me to work."

Work? Isn't that what you do?
Li Mingyang suddenly perked up.

A few minutes later.

Li Mingyang stood in a corner of the courtyard, rolled up his sleeves, waved a hoe, and turned over the soil.

Jing Tian wants to grow vegetables in the yard...

He was not at home these two days, so Jing Tian rolled up her sleeves and plowed a small piece of land. She asked the housekeeper to buy the hoe.

In addition to the hoe, there are also a wheelbarrow, a watering pot, and several bags of fertilizer.

A princess with a princess' body and a princess' life, she has never done farm work before, and she wants to farm for novelty...

I wonder what Jingtian’s parents would think if they saw this…

……

Saturday, April 11.

The third day box office of Seoul Spring is out, with 35 moviegoers on that day.

The second day saw 38 moviegoers.

It's decreasing instead of increasing.

The Gwangju march and the numerous black notices dealt a heavy blow to Seoul Spring.

Then new problems arose when the censorship board informed him that protests in Gwangju had intensified and Seoul Spring was in danger of being pulled from theaters.

Toyo Building.

"What should we do now?" Zhang Wei asked.

"Besides asking me what to do, can't you give me some advice?" Li Mingyang threw the documents in his hand onto the table in annoyance.

"This is not what I'm good at. I have no way." Zhang Wei said directly.

"Basically, all possible avenues have been blocked. Taking the film off the screen is not a threat. Once a petition is launched, the Blue House will give an explanation, which is exactly what they want... Considering my status, they will compromise in the end, shorten the release date, and take the film off the screen as soon as possible."

“Petitions are not necessarily accepted.”

"If the number of petitioners exceeds 20, the Blue House must respond."

"We have to follow the process."

“Hmm… so Seoul Spring will be on screen for about a month.”

“Is it possible to exceed 20 million visitors a month?”

"What are you dreaming about in broad daylight? With the current situation, it's hard to break 10 million visitors a month, let alone 20 million."

Li Mingyang stood up and found a questionnaire about the Korean election from the messy documents on the table.

This poll table is the latest survey data released by a polling organization called "Gallup".

About 4000 million people voted in this year's election.

According to the Korean Election Law, citizens who are 19 years of age or older have the right to vote and be elected, unless otherwise provided by law.

In other words, Seoul Spring, as a 4000-ban campaign, targets the million people participating in the election.

In addition, a large number of people do not go to the cinema to watch movies.

"There are only so many people, and female audiences are not interested in political movies. Without time accumulation, it will be difficult to reach 10 million viewers." Li Mingyang threw the poll form to Zhang Wei. Zhang Wei reads this kind of poll form every week.

Twenty million people is pure fantasy.

But only this kind of box office miracle can allow Li Mingyang to become the vice president of CJ, fill the weakest link of FBTV and turn the tide.

Otherwise, you will just be burning money passively. No matter how much money you spend, it will not be enough. The more you do, the more you lose...

"You must have a way, right?" Zhang Wei said.

Li Mingyang did not answer this question because Zhang Wei was of no use in the subsequent game.

In other words, all the outsiders in Dongda, led by Zhang Wei, are useless...

They all have a way out. The worst outcome is to return to China. With FBTV's overseas experience, they won't have to worry about finding a good job.

“In the dark forest, if you don’t have the belief that you will win, you have already lost.”

Li Mingyang said this again, then he took light steps and turned the back of his chair. Li Mingyang faced the window and looked at the Namsan Seoul Tower in the distance. His deep eyes were like an abyss.

Zhang Wei left Li Mingyang's office in a restless mood and returned to her own office opposite.

Pour a glass of water and take the birth control pill.

Zhang Wei lay on her side on the sofa, dozing off with her eyes closed.

Suddenly, she opened her eyes, sat up, walked quickly to the desk, bent down and opened the company's internal financial data.

He put on his glasses and carefully reviewed the company's financial movements in the past month.

Everything is normal, no different from usual.

But Seoul Spring has already been released, and it is a critical moment of life and death. It is too abnormal that Li Mingyang did not mobilize funds on a large scale.

The only explanation is that he did not transfer money from Huashu Technology.

Although the funds of Yulebao and Taoyubao are supervised by multiple parties, with Li Mingyang around, the supervision is paper-thin.

"He doesn't trust us..."

"I haven't seen Li Xiucheng for a long time. Where is he?"

……

Huashu Technology can be roughly divided into the Chinese and Korean schools.

The centrist faction has always led the Han faction, and the Han faction has not been taken seriously.

With the election approaching, Seoul Spring arrives and Lee Mi-jin disappears.

All parties were blocking the way, completely blocking the way for the Seoul Spring rush of 20 million people.

Li Mingyang did not choose the Central faction, but chose to let the Korean faction fight alongside him.

The centrists have a way out and can return to their country.

The Han faction has no way out.

They have no way to retreat and can only risk everything!
The temple is small and the wind is strong, and the pond is shallow and there are many bastards.

We are used to seeing turtles, but when a person suddenly appears, he is still very dazzling.

Korean entertainment is dark and cruel, the competition is fierce, and the moral sense is very low.

Extreme culture creates a large number of extremists.

The female star wants to prove her innocence and seek justice for herself, but only death... can do that!
God is watching what you do. Korean entertainment is so small, and paparazzi and candid photos are everywhere.

Li Mingyang works diligently and devotes himself to his career.

When I go out, I never have casual relationships with men and women.

The team under me is also composed of young people who have aspirations, dreams and the desire to get things done.

There are no hidden rules in casting, and there are no hidden rules in the crew. In addition to fairness, there are also big red envelopes.

Korean entertainment paparazzi treat Li Mingyang as a saint and the savior of Korean films because they know exactly who Li Mingyang is.

The dirty and dark Korean entertainment industry needs people like Li Mingyang to set things right, vigorously develop the film industry, improve the quality of films, build a strong film industry, and export values.

Instead of using the name of movies to harbor filth, trample on other people's dreams, and persecute other people's lives.

CGV Cinema in Yeongnam-dong, Hongdae.

In Hall 3, the settlement photos of Quan Douguang and others appeared on the screen!

Irony! Naked irony!

Words like loyalty, love, and democracy are powerful but lonely in the face of dictatorship, vacillation, and speculation.

The confrontation between loyalty and treachery, after creating dramatic conflict, suddenly loses its focus.

In the end, the bad guys came together in groups and won a great victory, while the hero was alone and was thrown into prison...

From a film perspective, justice triumphing over evil is a universal value, and Seoul Spring is a subversive victory of evil over justice.

But this is the fact!
Reality is often more cruel than in the movies!
The movie uses a group photo of the rebels to show the good ending of each villain, but does not explain the tragic whereabouts of the good guys...

As a reporter, Song Duyuan knows the fate of every bad and good person.

The impact that Seoul Spring brought to him was even more unforgettable.

He left the cinema in a daze, surrounded by a strong sense of historical nihilism, which he could not let go for a long time.

"Master, what do you think of Seoul Spring?"

"Okay."

"Why do I feel like I'm watching a farce? The people in it are so stupid!"

"And the National Defense BZ who escaped, it's too fake, how could someone hear gunshots and run away with the whole family, and even take a taxi to escape."

Song Duyuan glanced at his apprentice and sighed softly. How did this apprentice get into university? Even the Peninsula Running Man didn't know.

When he heard the gunshots on the night of the ZB incident, he thought that it was the enemy's agents who had infiltrated and were beheading people. His first reaction was to flee with his wife and children, so that both the ZB and the US sides could not find him at first.

Seoul Spring has a lot of adaptations, and many things are mixed up and cannot stand scrutiny, but that's how film adaptations are. If you want authenticity, you should watch the documentary.

All the youngsters are still alive.

For Seoul Spring to be released, Jeon Young-joon must give his nod.

He originally thought that Seoul Spring was filmed based on the Fifth Republic.

They are both in the direction of being heroes.

The five-character song has a bit of a clean slate, the actor Li Dehua is too handsome...his values ​​are determined by his appearance, he is too heroic.

Hwang Jung-min played the heroic character Jeon Doo-kwang, and also played his evil side!
Especially the heroic portrayal of Lee Tae-shin is so majestic, which contrasts with the evil and treacherous Jeon Doo-gwang, which is a fact.

No matter how many things he has done to benefit the country and the people, and no matter how many traitors he has cleared out, he is essentially a tyrant who commits all kinds of evil!

This can be recognized by Quan Douguang? !

Song Duyuan thought it must be the divine sentence, 'If it fails, it will be treason, but if it succeeds, it will be revolution, okay? ! '

Quan Douguang was moved.

Song Duyuan glanced at the time. It was a little after one in the afternoon, and there were still more than three hours until the scheduled time. How could he work in such a depressed mood?
So he took his two apprentices to KTV to sing and vent their emotions.

Halfway through the song, Song Duyuan received a call from Li Mingyang and immediately went to Cheongdam-dong.

……

Cheongdam-dong, the former site of Huashu Technology.

Li Xiucheng stood on the second-floor balcony and looked at the poor people marching in the distance.

"President Li, it's almost five o'clock. When will President Li arrive?"

"Yes!"

"It's getting dark, and we'll be busy."

"These unruly people are just bored. Brother Li, just say a word and I will lead my brothers to chase them away immediately."

"Pujie, these barefoot poor people don't even have a home, and their favorite thing is to scam people. Try to touch one of them, and you won't be killed."

A group of gang leaders were chattering behind Li Xiucheng, but he remained indifferent and didn't even bother to reply.

A familiar figure appeared on the street in the distance, and Li Xiucheng was surprised. He didn't expect that the boss was walking towards him.

Then I saw the boss walking towards the poor people who were sitting in protest!
Others also saw it and were shocked.

These poor people are not easy to mess with! Even the tycoons can’t handle them, the police avoid them, and the government is troubled by them.

If Li Mingyang hadn't appeared, their village would not have been demolished.

These people hate Li Mingyang so much that they are willing to do anything!
Li Xiucheng was shocked and quickly took people to protect Li Mingyang.

Dozens of people holding sticks rushed out of the alley. Halfway through, everyone stopped, shocked by the scene before them.

Li Mingyang knelt down when he was two or three meters away from the poor people who were sitting in silence!

Kneeling on the dirty concrete floor.

Li Xiucheng ran forward, totally confused as to why the boss was kneeling. These people were not worthy!

However, the effect of this kneeling was amazing. Among the poor people who were on hunger strike and pretending to be deaf and dumb, an old lady stood up, as if she was a representative, and pointed at Li Mingyang's nose and started cursing at him.

Li Mingyang's eyes were red and he looked aggrieved as he accepted the criticism from the aunt.

After the aunt finished speaking, she lowered her head at a 45-degree angle, a tear quietly slipped down her cheeks, and she wiped it with the back of her left hand.

Then he tilted his head back, wrinkled his nose, and opened his eyes wide, as if trying to suck the eyes back into his eyes.

"Omoni, I deeply sympathize with your situation, but please wait a moment. Your apartment is being built and the house is free. When the time comes, you will have your own house to live in."

"Shit! You liar! Half a year has passed and the apartment hasn't even started to build a foundation!"

When the aunt heard this, she stamped her feet in anger, pointed at Li Mingyang's nose and cursed him again.
Soon other aunties and uncles came over and joined the cursing.

Li Mingyang's ears were hurt by the noise.

In fact, the apartments have been built, but the chaebols are reluctant to give them away and want to relocate these people to a remote village in the eastern part of the city.

These people were poor people who were dissatisfied with the arrangements and were driven out of their temporary residence.

The so-called temporary settlement is actually a construction site. The chaebols use these people as cheap labor to build houses...

The media even glorified it as a charitable act by the chaebol.
They have been singing praises for nearly half a year, and lawmakers and chaebols often go there to "pay condolences" and establish a good image.

The gift boxes for condolences were all empty. After the image project was completed, they were collected and will be used next time.

In the eyes of the chaebol, giving you a job is the greatest gift.

He didn't even want to leave the gift box.

"Without me, you rubbish won't even have food to eat!" This is not a line from a movie or TV series.

But it is the bloody reality.

You think you are a human being, but in fact the chaebols don’t think you are a human being at all.

(End of this chapter)