Of course, Jin Zhongming didn't go to do this with someone else's CJ when he was idle, and he wasn't angry, of course, he didn't care what CJ was indeed true, but he said this completely because he turned his head and noticed the ugly fat man not far from his seat when he was watching a movie just now. Well, to be fair here, it's hard not to notice him based on the image of this ugly fat man.

"Fortunately!" Kim Jong-myung was smiling and toasting the ugly fat man who was respectfully called Mr. Ginger Cao, and his emotion about the movie and the conflict with CJ's deputy minister just now seemed to have long since disappeared.

"Hey~!" The ugly fat man Jiang Cao was slightly embarrassed to take the wine from Jin Zhongming, it was obvious that he was not very suitable for being treated like this.

"What is his idea?" Ha Ji Won, who was sitting at the other end of the table, asked Cha Tae-hyun helplessly, she had a very good relationship with Ahn Sung-ki, but she was only familiar with Kim Jong-myung himself, so she was a little embarrassed to talk.

"It should be the attention of Mr. Gingergrass's work. Cha Tae-hyun rolled his eyelids and replied, he didn't seem to be very familiar with Kim Jong-ming, but he had a collaboration with Kim Jong-ming when he was a child in "Crazy First Love", so in fact, his relationship with the other party was a rare kind of 'iron relationship' in this circle.

"Are you beating up the idea of my work?" and just as Cha Tae-hyun's words fell, Jiang Cao immediately questioned righteously after drinking a glass of soju.

"How do you see that?" Jin Zhongming immediately froze in embarrassment.

"I still know a little bit about myself. Jiang Cao pointed to his flushed face and replied. "Nothing to do, it's either a traitor or a thief, and my ginger grass has anything else to take out besides those comics?"

"Nor can it be said that it is either a traitor or a thief. Jin Zhongming sat down a little helplessly. "Just when I watch the movie, I feel that these comics of yours naturally have the attributes of literary films. And this kind of simple literary film is exactly what I desperately need. ”

"Mr. Jin Zhongming. Jiang Cao continued to blush. "It's not that I can't believe you, in fact, I appreciate your level, and I'm still very relieved that you will play my work. But can you guarantee that something like "The Fool" that was refrigerated for two years all at once won? This is my first adaptation. I also took it very seriously, and I followed the director almost the whole time of shooting, but what was the result? I waited two years to see a work that had been cut by nearly 20 minutes. ”

"As long as the fool is dead, the essence of this movie is still there. Jin Zhongming replied solemnly. "Twenty minutes is twenty minutes, and you will be the winner. ”

"You know how to do it?!" Jiang Cao glanced at Jin Zhongming in surprise. "That's why I didn't let this movie be released for two years, and in the end, CJ was forced by me to give up, and agreed to let the fool die in order not to lose money. But you have to tell me. Why can I be at ease when a fool dies?"

"Because a fool is just a fool, he can't get liberation from his sister if he doesn't die, and his childhood sweetheart can't get liberation. His buddies were not relieved either. Jin Zhongming replied with a little emotion. "In general, this fool is just a fool, and you never put the subject on those sincere feelings. I didn't read the manga, but I could feel it just by watching the movie. You're just trying to describe this fool simply. Didn't put the theme on anything that was too rosy. Of course, these are the things that those people at CJ value, and that's why they have misunderstandings and conflicts with you."

"What do you say?" After Jin Zhongming Balabala finished speaking, Jiang Cao rubbed his fat face. "It's rare to meet a good audience, let's have a drink. ”

So, the two of them drank a few glasses of soju in a row in the expressionless faces of Ha Ji Won and Cha Tae-hyun opposite.

"Let's get back to business. Jin Zhongming saw that the ginger grass was almost drunk, and leaned over again almost like a fraudster. "Mr. Ginger Cao, I promise you. Let me pick one of your works, and I'll shoot it first. It worked. If you agree, we'll release it again, if it's not successful, if you're not satisfied, we'll remake it!"

"Can you call the shots?" the ginger grass wine woke up at once.

"Of course you can!" replied with Jin Zhongming taking his arm around the other party's shoulder. "I'll just invest!"

"Yes, yes?" Jiang Cao was instantly moved. "Which one do you want from me?"

"To be honest, I don't know. Jin Zhongming's answer made the other party speechless. "I haven't read your comics yet, but when I saw a fool being shot dead in the snow by a brick, I was immediately attracted to this feeling, and my heart, which had been silent for a long time, was suddenly blown up by this brick, and I told myself at the time that this is what I wanted. ”

"Then come to me after reading the comics!" Jiang Cao took out his mobile phone from his waist and exchanged numbers with Jin Zhongming. "I hope you do what you say. ”

"I won't let you down!" Kim Jong-ming smiled and took back his phone, then swiped it and stood up. "Let's go, Shirley, I'll send you back!"

After two minutes, Jiang Cao looked at the door of the restaurant room that was pushed open speechlessly and sighed: "It's really used up and thrown away, it seems that my ugly fat man really has nothing but comics!"

In desperation, Cha Tae-hyun sat down with a wine glass with a smile.

"Oppa, what are you thinking?" Cui Xueli asked curiously towards Jin Zhongming, who had been thinking about it, near the trainee dormitory of S.M Company.

"I want a movie!" replied Kan Jong Ming succinctly.

"I know!" Cui Shirley replied a little speechlessly. "Of course you're thinking about the movie, what are you thinking about?"

"I'm going to make two films, one of which is already in the eyebrow. Jin Zhongming replied as he looked at the moon crooked overhead. "But the other one doesn't have an eyebrow yet. ”

"Are you going to make two movies this year?" asked Cui Xueli in surprise. "It's really prolific, it won't be a movie like "Lao Qian" and "Radio Star" the year before last, right?"

"No, no, no!" Jin Zhongming shook his head repeatedly. "There are more than two films this year, but these two are my own films, and if one of them is made, I can try to compare it with "Radio Star", and the other one is a much worse movie, destined to be a much worse movie, and it is even very likely to be just an independent short story. ”

"Oh!" Cui Xueli's interest suddenly disappeared.

After feeling the other party's emotions, Jin Zhongming glanced at this little girl slightly, and said no more.

Seeing that this little girl went upstairs and sent a text message to herself, Jin Zhongming turned around and left. However, he did not go home, but drove his Hyundai car directly to find An Shengji.

"It's really rare to come to me so late!" Ahn Sung-ki received Kim Jong-ming in his living room wearing only pajamas. "But isn't it too late in time, can I, an old man, compare with you young people?"

"Teacher, I want to make my own film, the kind I invest in as a director, but I don't have a clue at the moment. Kim Jong-ming got straight to the point, from his continuous 'insults' by Kim Yoon-seok and Bong Joon-ho, to the helplessness of facing Ha Jung-woo and Won Bin, the two people who obviously robbed him of the scene, but he could only be helpless and even a little 'convinced', and finally talked about the fact that he was going to make two movies of his own because of Lee Chung-yeol's inspiration.

"I have already thought of a movie, it is Mr. Jiang Cao's comics, his comics are very suitable for adaptation into literary films, and they are very suitable for my appetite, I can determine and take it down immediately, and even I have an excellent youth romance commercial film script in hand to do the follow-up. Jin Zhongming lowered his head and continued. "But I know that I am not qualified to directly get my hands on these two films, let alone the commercial film, and I am not qualified for this Mr. Jiang Cao's literary film, so I am going to make a short film or similar short story as something to practice my skills first."

"But you don't know where to start with this seemingly simple but extremely important link, right?" An Shengji asked after lighting a cigarette, and as he spoke, he handed Jin Zhongming a stick.

"Yes!" Jin Zhongming, who had always advised the other party not to smoke, took the cigarette unexpectedly this time. "I don't know where to start. ”

"It's a bit embarrassing to not know where to start, but have you ever thought that this would be the best!" An Shengji gave a surprising answer. "Because it means that you can put aside the subject matter, investment and even connotation, and go directly to something that is affected by objective conditions. ”

"What do you mean?" Kim Jong Ming vaguely felt something, but he still couldn't grasp it.

"Do you know why I chose the film industry after graduating from college?" At the critical moment, An Shengji sold Guanzi.

"Of course I do. Jin Zhongming can tell his teacher's history with his eyes closed. "You learned Vietnamese in college, and you were going to go to Vietnam to do a big job, but the Vietnam War ended just after graduation, and the Americans didn't need the help of this little brother in South Korea, so your professional skills went from popular to unloved garbage overnight. In desperation, you remember that you have been a child star, which is the only thing you have experience, so you went to act in a movie, but I didn't expect it"

"Why don't you say it?" said Ahn Sung-ki with a smile. "That's a good point. ”

"Experience!" Kim Jong Ming understood what An Shengji meant. "Just as the only experienced person you had at the time was an actor, I had shooting experience, and I was the only one, which was the MV for "You're Not Really Happy", and the response was also very good. So you mean let me try to shoot something related to that music video, don't you?"

Ahn Sung-ki smiled and said nothing, and Kim Jong-ming had made up his mind!

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