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Chapter 361 A Pit That Can't Jump Over?! (10.5k)(2/2)

"There is another possibility that you have thought about it?" Liu Haizhen also narrowed his eyes. "That is, Zhong Ming's acting in such a movie is also a kind of enjoyment..."

Huang Zhengmin and Wu Dashu were both stunned for a moment, and then put down the wine glass they had just picked up together, because this statement was indeed quite fresh, and it made some sense when they thought... Just because Kim Jong-ming was acting like a drug-knocked person, he was both bloody and wine-filled, and he felt a bit perverted and enjoyable.

"I want me to say it." Liu Haizhen continued as if he was excited. "From my understanding of him, half of his performance tonight was enjoying himself, and he was taking the opportunity to vent his feelings, and his other half was actually playing the role of his true character!"

"How do you say this? Why do you feel a little contradictory?" Wu Dazhu couldn't help but make a drink.

"What do you think of Jin Zhongming outside now?" Liu Haizhen rolled up his sleeves with a sense of wine. "Tell me, let me see."

"What can I say?" Huang Zhengmin replied with a shaking head. "Young young man is old, the general trend is determined, and the future is even more limitless. What is most admirable is that he is not stained with mud. He has no problem with the rich Koreans, nor does he have the arrogance of young and powerful people. The Chosun Ilbo said that he is worthy of being a model taught by Eastern culture, and the East Asian Ilbo said that he is worthy of being an elite who grew up in the United States..."

"Ha!" Liu Haizhen couldn't help but grin. "The general meaning is still the same, but today I will use the alcohol to show the old acquaintance of this top five rich Koreans. As far as I know, he is actually like many young people, and has experienced many things and has slowly been tempered. At least when I first met him, his personality was quite naive. Then in those years, his crazy spirit and tyrant temper were actually no different from ordinary young people who had just gained power..."

"Why haven't I heard of any examples in this regard?" Wu Dazhu retorted blankly. "The only time he heard him do publicly was today's Lin Yun'er's incident. It is said that he took off his belt and pulled the advertiser who wanted to take advantage of the situation under the table... Let's talk about it with conscience, that one cannot be called a tyrant's temper, and it is not crazy or crazy."

"That's right." After another glass of wine, Huang Zhengmin also echoed drunk. "That's what I know, but I think it's called protection. And looking at the friendship between the two of them today, they are really childhood sweethearts, so they just suck. It's worth encouraging. What's the big deal?"

"I'm not talking about that." Liu Haizhen said anxiously. "Jin Jong-ming is so smart. He really has that bad temper. He must have a bad temper. What I mean is that during that period, he was said to be against many business partners and some big names in the circle at that time, he had that kind of trick that would embarrass you if you don't agree with me. He wouldn't be able to make you go on if you don't agree with me! Jang Dong-gun, Lee Byung-hun, and Sidushq's representative Che Shengzai, Zheng Xuntuo, and Bae Yong-joon from Keyeast. It is said that there are also the owner of this store, President Lee Soo-man, President Yang Hyun-soo, President Park Jin-young, etc.... I often spend money on one's disagreement, and use the momentum to press you to make you want to cry... Don't laugh, it's really crying! It is said that Lee Byung-hon was made to cry at the beginning! Bae Yong-joon cried secretly..."

"How do you know if Blind Pei cried secretly?" Huang Zhengmin couldn't help but retort on the spot while laughing.

"Yes, and most of the people you mentioned are Kim Jong-ming... his periphery?" Wu Da-soo continued to retort with some dissatisfaction. "It seems that they get along well now. No one is so mocked that he is crying, right?"

"That's a change in relationship!" Liu Haizhen continued to light the table and explained. "I used to be a competitor, but I was not convinced. Now I'm still equal, but I'm actually superiors and subordinates. And Zhong Ming himself is constantly grinding. The more he gets better, the better he gets higher, so his mentality is much better... I said before that he took the opportunity to vent his true nature today, and that's what he really was. He was really crazy before, but now he is as unscrupulous as in the movies. Taking the opportunity to vent his true nature means that he has a high status and has a good mentality and rarely does that. It's hard to catch an opportunity... Brother Dazhu, do you think what I said makes sense?"

"You can't say it." Wu Dazhu nodded slightly. "Although he was confused, Haizhen's statement was still full of things... Come and drink!"

"I still think Haizhen is nonsense." Huang Zhengmin didn't give any face. Anyway, the three of them were only two years older than Wu Dazhu, but he and Liu Haizhen happened to be the same age as each other. No one could do anything to anyone after drinking.

"Just be nonsense!" Liu Haizhen was too lazy to argue with the other party. "Drink anyway!"

"Yes, drink!"

"Dry!"

"Tsk!" After a glass of wine, Huang Zhengmin suddenly had another question. "Not to talk about the performance, what do you think about Kim Jong-ming's insistence on filming that scene in Myeongdong before?"

"I don't think much." Wu Dazhu shook his head repeatedly. "What are the things we little actors like us mixed in? Just act seriously as ordered."

"That's right." Liu Haizhen also quite recognized Wu Dazhu's attitude.

"I actually have some ideas." Huang Zhengmin played with the empty cup in his hand, and suddenly his face became more serious. "I'm going to tell you, I probably guessed what happened..."

"Let me tell me." Liu Haizhen made a provocative gesture. "Although you don't have to worry about it, it's okay for the three of us to drink and say something."

"That's right." Huang Zhengmin said seriously. "You have seen Kim Jong-ming's aura these days. One greets the Busan Municipal Government and asks Han Jin to give up the dock; another greets the other, such a big nightclub will immediately close business indefinitely for us to film. Then, the city government will also give face on the same phone. In such a difficult local merchant, he also has the means of the Chamber of Commerce. How could there be problems with the transportation department? And he will directly fight with the person in charge there? To put it bluntly, I am the head of the traffic police department. I heard that the other companies are really big and difficult to deal with, have long nodded. Even if Kim Jong-ming is a little domineering on the phone, I admit it. Why bother to be unhappy with such a small thing? What's more, I just tear it up?"

"What do you want to say?" Liu Haizhen still sensitively noticed the other party's meaning while drunk. "Someone is instructing him later?"

"Absolute." It turned out to be Wu Dazhu. "I just said that things between big people... the so-called fight between gods! Absolutely! Zhengmin basically said nothing, and he was punished for drinking!"

"Hey, I mean..." Huang Zhengmin suddenly held the wine glass and lowered his voice. "I might have guessed which big shot was, and why did he warn Zhong Ming."

Wu Dazhu and Lee Hae-jin squinted their little eyes together.

"This drama basically misappropriates the supplies, equipment and personnel of another drama... do you know this?"

Two of South Korea's best supporting actors nodded together.

"That embezzled drama is actually a praising former President Park Chung-hee. It was the Blue House who is now personally confessed to me. To be honest, I was both embezzled from that drama by Kim Jong-ming... So I think it must have been so long. The man had heard something and was a little angry, so he gave it a little embarrassing to Jong-ming. We have been in Busan before, and that person couldn't reach..."

"I don't need to talk about this topic anymore." Wu Dashu, two years older, suddenly waved his hand.

"Brother Dashu, I'm a good match. Am I worried about the crew?" Huang Zhengmin defended himself disapprovingly. "Do you think I want to take on that main theme production? I had known the level of this movie, and I would have abandoned that movie long ago! Isn't this man in the world and involuntarily?"

"What the hell do you want to say?" Wu Dazhu interrupted the other party directly.

"I just want to ask Haizhen." Huang Zhengmin turned his head and looked at Liu Haizhen. "We all know Haizhen. You and Kim Jong-ming are really old acquaintances, and you know him a little better, so tell me the truth... If this matter was really meant to come over and deliberately embarrass Kim Jong-ming, why did he say he had to shoot in Mingdong? Are he really confident and angry for a moment?"

"Are there any!" Liu Haizhen lowered his head and thought seriously. "From my understanding of him, both must be there, and there must be personal emotions, but since he has made such a guarantee, there must be a way! Or in other words, he is actually confident that after doing so, the Blue House will not really turn against him...at least, it will not let the other party's attitude change affect the crew... This is the Kim Jong-ming I know."

"That's good." Huang Zhengmin pondered for a moment, then nodded a little. "Then I'm relieved. I'm not familiar with him, but I know you. If you say that, it means he is really sure... Come and drink! I won't go home until I get drunk tonight!"

"It's right. If you don't talk about these messy things, you won't be drunk and don't return tonight!"

"Come on..."

The restaurant was in full swing here, and Jin Zhongming finally hung up the phone in his hand... and then looked at Miss Jiang, who looked dull.

"What do you think?" Jin Zhongming threw the phone back, but the other party didn't care about the phone flying over. He actually let the phone hit his chest and then bounced to the ground.

"Pick it up, hurry up!" Jin Zhongming urged helplessly. "If someone comes in, those who don't know will think I really have something to do with you?"

Jiang Min-kyung finally lowered her head and picked up her phone and put it back in her bag, but she still said nothing.

"I know you're very sad." Kim Jong-ming sighed a little. "I thought my family was overwhelmed and then I was determined to sacrifice my life for my father. What's the result? It was a family that always loved her most, who wanted to borrow your color to find a way out for the family. But it would be fine if I really wanted to find a way out. In fact, I just wanted to seek medical treatment in a hurry. It happened that I thought of me because I borrowed Han Jin's venue a week ago. So, they actually knew that this possibility was not great, but they still had to gamble with you... I guess your uncle and your cousin should also know this. It's too much! The big ship was about to sink, and a group of people didn't want to save themselves, so they would only think of this kind of evil way! Don't they really think about you?"

Jiang Min-kyung couldn't help it, and tears finally fell down again.

"To be honest, has Han Jin Shipping really reached this point?" Kim Jong-ming sighed more and more. "The number one shareholder was at a loss and couldn't even take out any money; the second shareholder saw everything like a life-saving straw, and just wanted to escape from this giant ship; the banks guided by the government were becoming more and more perfunctory, so Zhao Lianghao didn't care about it? It was a sinkhole, a huge pit!"

Kang Min-kyung still didn't talk to him, just cried.

"Okay Min Kyung." Kim Jong-ming looked at the little princess who seemed to have no worries on weekdays, and her heart softened. "I also drank some wine today, spoke a little harder, and did not intentionally trampled on your dignity. Moreover, this matter has nothing to do with you, and you have no idea of ​​me... unfair thoughts! I'll send you back, go back and have a sleep, and it's fine after waking up..."

"After waking up, my father is not my father? Is my mother not my mother?" Miss Jiang suddenly exclaimed in a crying voice. "Can I refuse to recognize my grandfather?"

"This is definitely not possible." Kim Jong-ming shook his head repeatedly. "Don't mention sleeping for a while, your father is also a biological father, and his mother is also a biological mother, and he can't change it! And more importantly, they can't even take a nap tonight if they want to sell you tonight... It takes time to adjust their mood."

"Oppa, can you not be so gentle?"

"Where did you get the messy statement?!" Kim Jong-ming replied angrily. "Be gentle, you just think I'm flirting with you; be serious, you must say that I'm a domineering president said that I have Stockholm syndrome... Do you have to rely on me?"

Jiang Minjing wanted to speak but stopped.

"So, since neither one is pleasing, it's better to be gentle." As he said that, Kim Jong-ming stood up, and then couldn't help but touch his left hand, which was already a little bit of obvious pain. "Let's go Min-kyung, you suddenly lost your trust in your family and were eager to find someone to rely on... Listen to me, Min-kyung, you have grown up, and you have to understand that you can only rely on yourself. But I can make an exception today, and I don't care about my reputation, and I will just send you back in the middle of the night... Speaking of which, I don't know where you live, as if I have been deliberately avoiding you over the years."

"oppa..." Miss Jiang is about to fall off the golden beans again.

"Let's go!" Jin Zhongming was a little timid. "You cried more than the two in my family this night!"

Kang Min-kyung didn't dare to speak anymore, so he had to forcefully wipe his tears and stood up, then lowered his head and followed Kim Jong-ming, just like the situation when the two of them came.

Not to mention it overnight.

On the morning of the next day, Kim Jong-ming came to his own office in the UB company building in high spirits... It was not that he wanted to be lazy or work here, but that the new set had been moved here.

However, what surprised him was that he had been persuaded last night and then sent him back. The eldest lady Jiang, who also gave him a week off, actually came down with her head down and asked him to see him.

"What's wrong?" Under the strange gaze of the crew, Kim Jong-ming took the other party to the empty stairs. "Do you know that the whole thing I took you to the office last night and then sent you back was photographed by the illegitimate monk at the beast? Now you come to me with a pair of swollen eyes like peaches and how much gossip will you make?"

"I know." Kang Min-kyung said as she burst into tears again. "I know everything."

"Everyone knows that they are still coming? And they are crying?" Kim Jong-ming was speechless. "Didn't you persuade me all the way last night? Did your father owe the church money again?"

"That's right." Miss Jiang's tears became more and more uncontrollable when she heard this. "This morning, my father called and said that it was a news from Xiangjiang that he had compensated all the money he had received from the church, not 10 billion, but 20 billion... And this time it was true! No matter how much the family gathered, he could only raise 10 billion. But my grandfather's place is so difficult now, so he really has no choice. After hearing the news, the church immediately turned against him and threatened to sue him for embezzling the church's public funds if he didn't have enough money within a week! My father asked me if I could think of a solution! But I really had no choice..."
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