The working meals in Congress are extremely boring, but no one who can get into this place will be so frustrated that he wants to show how he is separated from the masses in front of the most professional politicians in South Korea and the highest-end media. On the contrary, Choi Tae-won and Lee Jae-hyun both had a good time, and even Lee Jae-hyun took the opportunity to sell his own bread slices to the editor-in-chief of the Cultural Edition of the Chosun Ilbo... Well, the bread slices here are provided by CJ, but it is a bit confusing to recommend them to the Chosun Ilbo for Mao.

Compared to Lee Jae-hyun, Choi Tae-won on the other end of the dining room seemed very calm. Although he had never understood why Kim Jong-ming invited him over, this did not delay him and deepened his friendship with several familiar members. At this moment, he was chatting and laughing with several acquaintances, and the topics he talked about were all about leisure and entertainment.

However, Ms. Qiu Meiai, who was separated by a table, stole a lot of her limelight because Roh Moo-hyun's former confidant aide forced the real protagonist Song Kanghao to come over today. Many people were complimenting around Uncle Dabing. Uncle Dabing was also as low-key as ever, not saying much, but just responded passively.

Well, these people are all at the focus of their meal time, and on the other table, another unquestionable focus. Consultant Moon Jae-in is also saying something seriously, and a large group of people around him listen and echo.

"To be fair, the movie was well shot." Moon Jae-in picked up his glasses and wiped it up again. "Kang Hao has worked hard this time. I really didn't expect that the appeal of art is so strong... Well, it's okay to be taken away by our Joan of Arc (Komi Ai nickname). I have to thank Kang Hao if I have the chance."

"really!"

"That's right!"

"It's very exciting and the plot is also very exciting!"

"I saw it so much that my tears came out." A young fat MP had tears in his eyes and wet the belly of the suit. "President Lu passed away two years ago. I vowed to practice his philosophy and never cry again... I didn't expect that today I was broken by a movie... I really made you laugh at me."

"Mr. Chang is a person with temperament, so everyone can empathize with it!"

"Everyone is like this!"

"Cough!" Consultant Wen coughed lightly, interrupting the fat man's limelight. "That... I am not a magnificent person now, and it is because Kang Hao came here because he sent an invitation. So I would like to ask everyone, such an excellent movie, and former President Lu's spirit in the sky is watching us, do you have any ideas?"

"Yes!" The fastest answer happened to be the fat man who was crying just now. "A few members of our Busan discussed it and it was necessary to settle the 'Bulin Incident', so we are preparing to jointly propose a bill that requires the case to be retried. The deceased must restore his reputation, and the people who are still wronged in prison must be released as soon as possible... Of course, this matter also needs consultant Wen to contact other colleagues in the party before we dare to formally propose it... It is best to pass it on the agenda of next week's parliament with a devastating momentum."

Moon Jae-in finally nodded with satisfaction this time.

To be honest, this old man has no official position at this moment, and even his party position still has the so-called "advisor" title... Uh, if you have to be serious, he is actually the director of the Liangshan Chicken Raising Second Field!

But no matter what, none of the real power figures sitting or standing around him dared not listen to him. So sometimes power is really interesting.

"There is that... isn't Kim Jong-ming?" Uncle Wen continued. "No matter what, this movie was produced by his company. I think he has also been under a lot of pressure as the boss. Therefore, if there is a breakup with the other side, we should express our kindness appropriately..."

Everyone nodded again.

"Where are others?" Someone immediately glanced around the dining room, but found nothing. "Will you be dragged by Ms. Park now, right?"

"It's possible!"

"That woman's ruthlessness..."

"Think of the time..."

"Okay." Moon Jae-in helped to stop this meaningless condemnation. "I still understand Ms. Park's character. Why did she say that? 'If you want to go fast, just walk alone. If you want to go far, everyone will walk together.' Even if you can say such words, no matter how cautious you are, you will be patient. What's more, the election has actually begun. She will never push someone around you to the opposite side at this time. But... young people may not have the patience and tolerance. You can contact this budding Mr. Xiao Jin at the right time."

Everyone nodded quickly and agreed.

Well, how do you say it? This group of people was overthinking. Ms. Park really wanted to call Kim Jong-ming over and say a few words, because she knew that this young man was not a person who was full of blood and qi, so it was nothing to hit him twice. However, when she encountered problems like many people, she couldn't find Kim Jong-ming's place!

"Not in the screening room."

"I have also looked for a few corners, but I haven't seen them either."

"I'm afraid that he would like to watch the fun for the first time, so he even went to the main meeting hall to look for it."

“There are no corridors or corridors.”

"The phone or shut down."

There are classes everywhere, and several younger congressmen have now become tools for running errands.

"Forget it!" Jin Wuxing calmly put away the plate in front of him. "The movie is about to begin, and it's too late."

"Okay." Ms. Park finally gave up. "No matter how much he talks, he can't compare to his snacks in the movie. What he thinks is going to know after watching the movie."

In this way, at 1:00 in the afternoon, the lively work lunch finally ended. The parliamentarians, media, and celebrities sorted out their moods and stepped back into the big screening room. After the baptism of the movie in the morning, many people no longer had the perfunctory feeling at the beginning. This group of the most hypocritical and emotional people in Korea had to admit that sometimes the power of art can indeed have an intuitive impact on them.

However, after entering the screening room, some people were surprised to find that the boss behind the three movies, Kim Jong-ming, the male lead of the movie "The Furious", which was about to be played, still did not appear. Even until the darkness in the screening room became, his seat was always empty.

Then...where has he gone?

In the cafe on the bottom floor of the Council Hall, this is the area where the Congress is open to the public. Many people who come to visit will choose to come here to have a cup of coffee. When there are many people, some members of the parliament will come to show up. Of course, today is not an open day, so it is also a quiet place. The group of people who are used to looking up did not expect to go to the public area downstairs.

That's right, at the table in a corner of the cafe, a man and a woman were chatting casually. The man was Kim Jong-ming and the woman was Liu Inna.

It seems that it is not just the male protagonist who didn't go to watch the movie, but the female protagonist who was not popular did not even watch her own movie.

"You really don't want to watch your own movie?" Kim Jong-ming asked indifferently. "You just watched it after the editing is done?"

"Don't go!" Liu Renna, who has always been to the outside world with a weak image, replied very directly this time. "One time is enough."

"Why?" Kim Jong-ming smiled jokingly. "Sister Inna, let's put aside the movie problem for the time being, there is half a Korean nobleman, and the opportunity is rare..."

"Then why don't you go, Zhong Ming?" Two months of eating and living together is the best way to get closer. Liu Renna then spoke to Kim Zhong Ming more casually.

"Am I..." Kim Jong-ming thought for a moment, then couldn't help but shake his head. "There are two reasons."

"Speak and listen."

"It's probably the same as you, and I don't want to suffer. It's enough to watch our movie once." Kim Jong-ming smiled dryly and shook his head. "Some things will be crazy if I watch too much, not to mention that I have participated in the editing..."

"When it comes to this question, how much box office can our movies be?" Liu Renna couldn't help but interrupt. "Just that kind of plot that is unbearable, there are basically no such so-called movie fans who watch it three times, right?"

"Three times? You're thinking too much." Kim Jong-ming sneered. "Neither of our starring actors want to watch it for a second time, why should we let others watch it for a second time?"

"Then I won't talk about this topic." Liu Renna also laughed. "You continue, what is the second reason?"

"The second reason is quite proud." Kim Jong-ming put away his expression and said with a smile. "That is, our movie plot is dull and has no ups and downs, which is a bit worse than "The Defense Attorney" in the morning..."

"I don't understand." Liu Renna, who was originally crossing her hands on the table, spread her hands to express her confusion.

"There is nothing I don't know." Kim Jong-ming replied calmly. "I'm talking about the facts. In the final analysis, our movie is nothing more than revealing a real case, which is purely uncovering the cover. Not to mention the sensationality of "The Defense Attorney", it is connected to the "Broken Arrow" by Mr. An Sung-ki is actually extremely eloquent and high-spirited in the trial scene, and our movie actually does not have these things."

"Then what do we have?"

"There is reality." Kim Jong-ming replied calmly. "We can ensure that all details have real reflections. Even if a movie does not have any outstanding settings or tactful plots, as long as it is real, it will naturally have the strongest infectiousness and can naturally point directly to people's hearts."

"No wonder you are proud of this." Liu Renna smiled and nodded. "But there is still a problem."

"explain."

"Reality can point directly to people's hearts, so how big is this audience range that has been touched by the heart?"

"This question is good." Kim Jong-ming paused for a moment before responding. "After all, if someone who has experienced similar incidents gave us a five-pointer that failed the movie, I can accept it, because reality is meaningless to him. If the reality is not a good story, the movie is just a straightforward narration and cannot be called a masterpiece. But if it is a person living in the sunshine, even a person with a sarcastic heart, he dare not not give it an 80. This is because the movie is the most intuitive form of artistic expression at present. Some things that happen in reality sound like that, far less than the touch caused by looking at a certain look or hearing a certain cry. So, as you ask, the key to the question is how big the audience category is, because this audience category can directly determine the final box office, reputation, social influence of the movie... But..."

Kim Jong-ming was very long-winded and had not answered the question after wandering around for a long time, but Liu Inna did not mean to urge her, but just waited quietly for the other party's conclusion. However, the man opposite suddenly stopped at the most critical moment and did not speak for a long time.

The sun gradually sets westward, and the two people in the cafe sat quietly facing each other, and no one spoke. Suddenly, a gust of breeze blew in from the window, causing the wind chimes hanging there to jingle. At this time, Jin Zhongming woke up as if he was dreaming.

"Your question is very good, but it's actually worthless." Kim Jong-ming stared at Liu Inna and changed her statement. "In fact, there is no need to ask how big the audience of the movie will be, and how many people will be shocked by this reality. We should really ask... How many people are we filming people who hope it can infect? ​​Or, we hope that those people are touched by it?"

Liu Renna opened her mouth but made no sound, because Kim Jong-ming's question made her instinctively enlightened at this moment, but she couldn't explain it clearly. This feeling was like something blocking her chest, so she urgently wanted to know the answer to the question from the other party's mouth.

"It's ridiculous to say." Kim Jong-ming looked up at the ceiling. "Actually, I just thought about it. In any case, as long as the group of people in power above their heads were shocked by our movies, it was enough, because only they could use the power in their hands to give justice to those children! And this... is really enough, because this is our only purpose."

Liu Renna nodded slightly, and she completely agreed with the other party's answer. Whether it is recording reality, causing reflection, or the professional ethics of filmmakers, in fact, returning to the most root of the matter, it is nothing more than trying to give the children an open explanation. This is the basis of this movie and the whole of this movie.

At this moment, a faint sound came from the opposite side of the table, making Liu Renna, who was immersed in a certain self-satisfaction, feel a little at a loss:

"So... a real man should not be powerless for a day. How could I give my destiny to these garbage?"

Kim Jong-ming muttered to himself in a state of loss, specifically at 1:30 pm. At this time, the movie "The Furnace" was only played for half an hour, but across the ceiling, the dark screening room was already quiet like a grave.

After all, these politicians and businessmen who are deceiving all day long will not only ignore the infectiousness of art when they point directly to the hearts of people, but also ignore the shock that the truth touches the soul!

So, they were defeated.

ps1: There is also a book friend group of 457160898, please add it.

ps2: Thanks to the new Tara specialty sent by Uncle Yuanzhong... But I don't know how to play it... I don't have any playback equipment at all.

ps3: The scene next door neighbor last night made me so hurt... I couldn't sleep at two or three o'clock... I came back today and slept until after seven o'clock before I started typing... I simply tried my best to save it. (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!