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

Chapter 629: The tough Gwangju, visitors from Dongda!

Chapter 629: The tough Gwangju, visitors from Dongda!
Zuoshandiao left the government building with a heavy heart.

Korean cultural exchanges and business exchanges are integrated.

The arrival of the Korean Wave is inevitable and will only get closer.

This is the general direction of the future. Li Mingyang stepped on the vent of the trend, but he stood on the wrong object...

CJ has a chance to win, but not much!

"It's right to hedge your bets. The election has nothing to do with you... Whoever comes to power will do business with the University of East China."

Zuoshandiao muttered to himself as he pushed open the heavy door and walked into the yard.

"Old man, you're back." Han Jianu lay by the door and shouted happily.

"why are not you sleeping."

"I've been waiting for you to come back! Come in! I'll make you a cup of hot tea!"

Zuo Shandiao looked at his daughter strangely. If someone was being too attentive to him for no reason, he was either a traitor or a thief.

But it seems that his daughter has never shown any attention to him.

Zuoshandiao came into the house, took off his heavy coat and hung it on the floor rack at the door.

Just as he was about to sit in the living room and enjoy his daughter's hospitality, his daughter called him to the study.

"Old man, please sit down." Han Jianu patted the chair behind the solid wood desk.

Zuo Shandiao sat on the chair and looked at the lit computer screen in surprise. "You touched my computer. Didn't I tell you not to touch it?"

"What's wrong with touching it?"

"..."

Zuoshandiao picked up the celadon teacup, shook his head and blew at the tea, and suddenly a large cloud of mist rose up.

"Old man, do you want to see Seoul Spring?"

"The pirated version came out so quickly?"

"I'm looking for help."

Zuoshandiao put down the cup and said indifferently: "Then let's take a look."

Han Jianu rolled her eyes at her father. He had clearly been searching for pirated copies on Baidu these days, but now he was acting so arrogant.

Han Jianu opened the mobile hard drive, which contained a video file, and clicked play.

Zuoshandiao subconsciously took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit one for himself, took a puff, and then he realized his daughter was there.

"Go ahead, just one."

Zuoshandiao smiled and nodded, drinking tea and smoking.

"Oh, it's Chinese subtitles, they've been calibrated!"

“It must have been calibrated!”

The movie had been playing for more than 20 minutes, and all parties had already appeared. Han Jianv asked, "Old man, how do you feel?"

"From a movie perspective, the control of rhythm and the arrangement of the plot are very good. As for the information in it, just take a look at it and don't take it too seriously."

"Don't you think it's petty? It's like a bandit's den."

"That's how it is over there. It's very realistic. It's a makeshift team, with big hooligans leading small hooligans."

"..."

"If it fails, it's treason, but if it succeeds, it's revolution, okay?!"

Zuoshan Diao put the cigarette under his nose and sniffed it playfully. He who steals a hook will be put to death, and he who steals a country will become a marquis.

This sentence explains Quan Douguang very well.

"Do you think humans like to be given orders?"

"What do you mean?"

"Human beings are animals that want to be led by strong people."

“Everyone is waiting.”

"The people in there are afraid of getting something good, so they are there. I will quickly stuff that good thing into their mouths."

……

"Commander! Everyone has turned around, and now you are the only one left. I think in this situation, even if we continue to fight, the possibility of our victory is completely zero!"

"so what?"

"Your son is such a good student. If he gets admitted to the Industrial University, you must attend his opening ceremony with a bouquet of flowers!"

"You are so presumptuous! Do you really want to watch me surrender to Jeon Doo-gwang?! My motherland is falling into the hands of the rebels right before my eyes, and there is not even a soldier who resists to the end!!! Is that still called an army?! What others do is none of my business. They just live according to their own beliefs. But what is written in front of my name? I am the commander of the capital garrison. Where can I go without Seoul? Tonight, Seoul will be protected by our troops to the end."

……

The movie is over!

Han Jianu looked at her father with a gloomy face and asked, "Old man, what's wrong with you? How do you feel about this movie?"

"What do you think?" Zuoshandiao asked after coming to his senses.

"I feel the lines are great! So great! So great! Hwang Jung-min's acting is amazing, it gives me a creepy feeling, but the coup scene is too childish, not exciting at all."

"Why do you think Quan Douguang won?"

"Well... Quan Douguang used real money and promises to his followers, while Li Taichen used values and slogans. One is real, the other is fake. The winner is already decided."

Zuoshandiao picked up the teacup on the table, tilted his head to drink, only to find that the tea was gone.

"The tea is gone. I'll go get you another one." Han Jianu took the teacup and went to refill her father's water.

When I came back, I saw my father smoking with his head down.

"I'm choking. Didn't I tell you to only smoke one?"

Zuo Shandiao put out his cigarette in the ashtray and asked his daughter a question with a smile: "So what do you think is the difference between Li Mingyang and Quan Douguang?"

Han Jianu was stunned for a moment, then frowned and said, "Old man, are you going to suppress him again? Aren't you tired?"

"He doesn't care about money and tries so hard to give money to other people. I can't stop him even if I want to!"

"Oh, this is Quan Douguang's strategy. Feed all his subordinates so that we can make money together!"

"That's understandable, but it's not that simple..."

"Old man, do you think this movie can reach 20 million viewers?"

"There is no hope for this box office trend. If there were no obstacles, with good publicity in the early stages and more guidance towards national change, there might be a chance, but nothing is possible. This movie is too controversial, and this controversy has lost too many potential audiences in the early stages."

"Won't you give him a favor? He's in trouble right now?"

"What benefit did he give you?"

"hey-hey……"

……

October 11th, Sunday.

The fourth day box office of Seoul Spring is out, with a total of 31 viewers throughout the day on Saturday.

The box office on the first Saturday fell instead of rising.

This is undoubtedly a huge blow to a movie that aims to boost box office success!

Li Mingyang doesn’t know why this happened, he can only hope that the box office will recover on Sunday!
This is the Korean Lunar New Year movie season!

Li Mingyang cheered himself up and stood on a high building, watching the Gwangju people marching on the streets through a telescope.

"Director Li, I don't recommend you to go down..." Song Duyuan said.

"Don't worry, I've dealt with those troublesome poor people, so these people are no problem at all."

Song Duyuan touched his nose and said, "You only dealt with those 100 people. I dealt with the remaining 2,000 people..."

As a reporter who stood on the side of the poor and took the lead in the Cheongdam-dong demolition incident, Song Duyuan not only had a strong ability to incite, but also clashed with the police and suffered multiple fractures.

The victims of Cheongdam-dong placed their trust in him beyond measure.

Li Mingyang was in the excitement of success and did not listen to Song Duyuan's dissuasion at all. Seeing that the other party was tired from the march and gathered in a square to rest, he immediately took people to communicate with them.

Once the perfect mask is opened, the idol's halo sweeps over!
Li Mingyang came to the square with red eyes and found a dozen village heads and entrepreneurs who were leading them.

Through the identification of peach blossom eyes, he chose an aunt who had a good impression of him and started to communicate with her.

Before they could talk for a few words, a loud shout suddenly came from the crowd! "You bastard director! Beat him to death!"

“Seoul Spring was filmed by that bastard director!”

"Shit! How dare you come to our Gwangju! Brothers, grab your weapons!"

"Shit! Beat him to death!"

"Don't be impulsive! Don't be impulsive!"

The village chief's attempt to stop him was futile. A large group of tall and strong Gwangzhou men rushed out, some of them holding machetes in their hands.

Seeing this, Li Mingyang yelled and ran away!

After running for a while, he looked back and saw that his brothers were being beaten.

He quickly got into the car, took out a baseball bat from the trunk, and rushed back.

The shadow of the stick flickered, and the fighting spirit was high. The power of the stick was so great that if it touched someone, they would hurt, and if it hit someone, they would break bones.

"Shit, run! Don't worry about me!"

"Boss, I'll go back and get my weapons. Let's go together and kill these bastards!"

"Shit! If you guys weren't running so slowly, I wouldn't have had to run back!"

Li Mingyang's attack was too ruthless, which frightened the other party and they retreated.

However, before they could be happy for long, the gang came rushing over with farm tools in their hands, looking ferocious!
The little brother who just said he wanted to go with us ran away so fast!

The others also tried their best to run away.

In the end, it was Li Mingyang who ended up last!
Li Mingyang ran and retreated, waiting until his brothers disappeared at the alley, and then continued running along the mainland!

I have to sigh that people in Gwangju are so persistent and good at running.

They chased Li Mingyang for five streets, but finally no one was chasing him anymore. Dozens of people collapsed and vomited along the way, so of course no one was chasing him anymore.

Li Mingyang was sitting on the curb, wanting to call someone to pick him up, but when he reached into his pocket his cell phone was gone. Both phones were lost, most likely in the chaos.

"tear!"

Li Mingyang raised his arm, and there were three bloody marks, as if they were scratched by fingernails. "Let's fight, but a grown man actually scratched people with his fingernails! Damn!"

The phone was lost, but the wallet was not. Li Mingyang went to a convenience store to buy a bag of beer, and asked people along the way until he arrived at Gwangju Airport. "Director Li, you are finally back. We were so worried." Song Duyuan, who was on the road making a phone call, saw Li Mingyang coming leisurely while drinking beer, and immediately went to greet him.

Li Mingyang rolled his eyes. "You are the one who runs the fastest, and you are the one who is worried too!"

"Director Li can easily beat ten people by himself! I'll just be in the way!" Song Duyuan quickly distanced himself from the issue.

"What about the rest."

"I drove to find you."

“Tell them to come back, back to Seoul.”

"I shouldn't have come here in the first place. The people in Gwangju are very tough. How dare you fight Kong Shu?"

Li Mingyang nodded. They treated him as an enemy and didn't allow him to speak...

For now, we have to find another way!
At around three o'clock in the afternoon, Li Mingyang returned to Seoul, pushed the door and got out of the car, and came to a large courtyard.

It was larger than his mansion in Seongbuk-dong, with dense trees and diverse plants that stretched as far as the eye could see, making it feel like being in a park.

This is the home of the chairman of Hyundai Group.

Hyundai Group was once the top group in Korea. This group is very complicated...

The feuds between the wealthy families are more exciting and thrilling than Samsung.

Samsung can still remain intact, but Hyundai has been divided.

As a national enterprise...it has been broken up...

Li Kaka is a modern person.

Li Mingyang wants to escape from the whirlpool of the election and use the power of the government to endorse him and boost the box office.

It's not just China that has the main theme song privately booked, the same is true in Korea...

Li Mingyang wants the present, but he also has to consider the future.

No matter who Park and Wen side with, they will inevitably offend the other.

They are all Kaka!
Li Mingyang doesn't want to offend anyone.

In that case, let’s side with Li Kaka!
I fed the fish for a while by the pond in the mansion’s courtyard.

Ms. Hyun, the chairperson of Hyundai Group, is here.

Hyun Jung Eun! A legendary woman!
Chaebols are family controlled when the male breadwinner dies or loses power.

The role of a mother is incredibly important!

Li Meijin's mother is great and she built CJ single-handedly.

The female chairman of the Hyundai Group is no less capable. She is the stabilizer of Hyundai. In the future, it is thanks to her efforts that the fragmented Hyundai chaebol will be merged into one.

Peach blossom eyes are useless! Plan A failed!

Plan B starts!

Li Mingyang discussed the situation between China and South Korea with the other party and also talked about the north.

Hyundai Group is the most special chaebol in South Korea. It is the bridge between South Korea and North Korea... and the kind-looking Ms. Hyun is a ruthless person who finally glued Hyundai together by setting up three layers of offshore trust funds.

Known as a geopolitical magician!

Although Hyundai Motor was separated from the Hyundai Group, it is still part of the Hyundai chaebol.

Li Mingyang is willing to endorse Hyundai Motor, and the company's future vehicle purchases will mainly be from Hyundai.

"You signed a 100 billion dollar endorsement contract with Lee Boo-jin, so I'm afraid you can't endorse Hyundai anymore?"

"Samsung doesn't have a car. Oh, it does have one, but due to the financial crisis, it was acquired by Renault, so there's only one brand left."

"You seem to understand it quite well."

"I never fight a battle I'm not sure of."

"Who do you think will win?"

"It doesn't matter who wins, damn it, I never thought of getting involved in the election... I am a bridge between Chinese and Korean cultures, whoever wins has to talk to me about cooperation."

Ms. Xuan nodded, but did not agree to his conditions.

Li Mingyang patted his thigh. If they could reach an agreement, they would talk. If not, he would talk directly to Li Kaka.

Their proposal is also cooperation between China and South Korea.

To be honest, it's not that the Americans developed THAAD, but the general direction of the Korean president is "rely on the United States for security and rely on Southeast Asia for business."

What nation, what self-confidence, what pride, all of them are nonsense. Food is the bottom line and the foundation of the nation.

Li Mingyang put his hands in his pockets and walked towards the door as if he was strolling in the back garden. Halfway there, the housekeeper came running over to invite him to have dinner with him.

"We can't afford to waste time! Can you please hurry up..." Li Mingyang complained as he walked.

When he walked to Ms. Xuan, Li Mingyang still didn't stop muttering.

"Are you anxious?" Ms. Xuan asked.

"Li Meijin is missing. I can only rely on myself now. I bet 100 million with that Feng Kuazi. I can't let him get away with it."

"Haha, in order not to lose that 100 million, you spent more than 100 million."

"The money I spend is a token of my gratitude to others, but the money I send out is a loss to me! Whether there is a contract or not, let's sign it as soon as possible."

"no need."

"Are you regretting it again?"

"I'm optimistic about your future...you owe me a favor."

“The money comes more tangibly.”

Ms. Xuan shook her head and smiled meaningfully.

……

"It's hard to repay a favor!" Li Mingyang sighed, left the chairman of Hyundai Group's house, got in the car, and woke up Song Duyuan and Li Xiucheng who were sleeping in the passenger seat.

On to the next destination, Hotel Shilla!
Alibaba is one of the few companies in China that can do business with South Korea and occupy a dominant position.

"Mr. Cai, long time no see."

"Director Li, once you take off your sunglasses, you'll look like a handsome guy! Haha!"

Li Mingyang hugged Cai Zhongxin in front of Li Fuzhen.

"You haven't eaten yet? We've just started." Cai Zhongxin enthusiastically pulled Li Mingyang to the dining table, sat down, and started chatting as if no one was around.

Lee Boo-jin was just having a good chat with Cai Zhongxin, but as soon as Li Mingyang arrived, Cai Zhongxin simply forgot about her and sat on the bench. She took the initiative to toast him several times, but was ignored perfunctorily.

This made the arrogant Lee Boo-jin very embarrassed.

While Lee Boo-jin was chatting with other senior executives of Alibaba, she was listening to what Li Ming-yang and Cai Chongxin were talking about.

At first, the two were just chatting, and then they talked about the cooperation between Alibaba and Samsung.

Li Mingyang made a shocking statement and dismantled her plan in front of her, asking Tsai Congxin not to cooperate with Samsung for the time being and to leave him alone for two or three years so that the conditions would be better by then.

"The Dongda market has not been fully developed yet, and it is ungrateful to turn to overseas markets at this time! Didn't Shanda's Chen start his business with games? He always complains about games and wants to do pan-entertainment. He finally created Shanda Literature, but now Penguin is always thinking about him."

"Too……"

"The competition threshold in the Chinese market is getting higher and higher. Although Samsung invested $7 billion in a memory chip project in China in September, so what? The domestic market is not given to whoever invests the most money. The products of Korean small and medium-sized enterprises are more suitable for dumping on Taobao. Didn't Ma always say that small and medium-sized enterprises should be given opportunities?"

“You understand all this.”

"It never hurts to know more."

"Haha, let's have a drink."

Li Fuzhen was very angry, but she couldn't show it. She stood up to toast and whispered in Li Mingyang's ear: "What do you want to do?"

Why? Of course I want you to beg me!
As we all know, Alibaba’s development is determined by Jack Ma alone, and his words are like imperial decrees.

He is Ali’s martial arts leader!

Therefore, all of Alibaba’s actions are Jack Ma’s subjective actions, and as one of the people who can influence Jack Ma, Cai Zhongxin’s importance is self-evident.

The two sides have been talking for more than a year. Joe Tsai has come and Jack Ma is not far away. It is so hateful that Li Mingyang is obstructing them.

"I don't want to do anything." Li Mingyang laughed and continued to drink with Cai Zhongxin. Both of them drank heavily and enjoyed themselves very much.

There was no chance for Lee Boo-jin to interrupt at all.

After drinking, Li Mingyang and Cai Chongxin sang karaoke in the private room with their arms around each other.

Cai Zhongxin specially requested a song called "The Lone Brave Man" and sang it with Li Mingyang!

Lao Ma likes to sing, and Jack Ma also formed a four-piece punk band with wigs, dreadlocks, and riveted clothes, who performed and danced at the party.

Lao Ma is famous for his love of singing. As his close friend and second-in-command, Cai Zhongxin naturally caters to his tastes. His singing skills are so-so, but he is very powerful, and you don’t need to look at the lyrics to know that the lone hero sings with great flavor.

Jack Ma probably sings a lot...

I love you without kneeling

love you confronted with despair

don't cry

love your tattered clothes

But dare to block the gun of fate

love you just like me

Notches are the same

Are you going? Are you worthy? This ragged cape
Fight? Fight! With the humblest dream
To the whimpering and roaring in the dark night
……

After the Lone Brave Man finished singing, Cai Zhongxin suddenly waved his hand, signaling everyone to leave.

Lee Boo-jin was so anxious that she was confused, but she didn't even have the chance to speak.

Reluctantly, he left the box with a smile.