Chapter 141 Baeksang Art Awards (Part I) Fourth Update
Sika's persuasion did not play a substantial role, although Jin Zhongming was able to temporarily stop thinking about this matter and seriously devote himself to his current life, but he still had a thorn buried in his heart, and the time when this thorn poked out of the flesh was not the time when he thought the gambling contract would expire in a year, but earlier.
It's just that until noon on April 14, Kim Jong-myung, who was sitting in Kim Tae-won's house eating instant noodles, didn't notice it himself.
"It's in good shape!" Kim Tae-won raised his head and said something that had no beginning or end as he stirred the instant noodles with chopsticks.
"What state?" Jin Zhongming raised his head and asked curiously.
"The state of the movie character, look at you now, full of anger and impatience, just like the character in the movie, to be honest, I didn't expect you to be so good as an actor. ”
"Really?" Jin Zhongming thought it was a little funny, but he didn't expect that a mistake could have this effect.
"It can't be that there is really a problem, right?" Kim Tae-won is Kim Tae-won after all.
"That's right, but I don't want to tell you. Jin Zhongming fished out the noodles in the instant noodle bucket, and found that there was not much left, and then directly soaked the second bucket.
"Get me a bucket too. Kim Tae-won gave the order while eating, as if he had no interest in Kim Jong-myeong's question.
"You don't want to eat instant noodles, I ordered takeout, and I'll be there soon. Jin Zhongming looked at his instant noodles and said calmly.
"Why? Aren't you still eating?"
"I eat instant noodles to gain weight, and I order takeout for you so that you don't have stomach cancer. ”
"Ha!" Kim Tae-won agreed, not knowing if he was persuaded by his little junior brother.
The two were silent for a while. Wait until the doorbell rings.
"It was a good game this morning. Kim Tae-won suddenly looked up and said to Kim Jong-myung, who was returning to the living room with takeout.
"Has it improved a lot?" said Kim Jong-ming spread out the takeaway on the table. From sweet and sour pork to jajanjangmyeon. Standard Korean-style Chinese takeaway.
"It's huge. Kim Tae-won nodded. "You've made a lot of progress in the past few days, at least that rock fan has come out, and it shouldn't be a big problem to play alone. ”
"No big deal?"
"That's right, although it's still a little bit worse than a real rock singer, but as a lyric singer singing and playing at the same time, you have reached a professional level, and you haven't learned in vain from the teacher for most of the past half a year. ”
"I'm tired of my brother. Although it was a takeaway for Kim Tae-won, Kim Jong-myung, who had eaten instant noodles for a week, couldn't help it, so he directly reached out to pinch the sweet and sour meat in the takeout and eat it.
"Don't bother. I'll take you to a nightclub tonight. Kim Tae-won didn't use chopsticks, he also pinched and ate.
"What are you doing in a nightclub?"
"Didn't you fall to the point of going to a café to be a resident singer in the movie? Let's go to a nightclub, and with the two of us, the nightclub owner will definitely agree to the two of us being resident singers for one night. ”
"Good idea, but I'll have to go later. ”
"Hey, how can you be so taboo about nightclubs at such a young age? And let me tell you, the resident singer in the café is very boring, and anything can happen in the nightclub. ”
"I'm not talking about the nightclubs, but there's something before eight o'clock tonight. Jin Zhongming said expressionlessly. "This afternoon at 6 p.m. is the Baeksang Arts Awards, and I was shortlisted for Best Male Newcomer in the Film Department. I have to attend. ”
"I really didn't know your level had come to this point?" Kim Tae-won was shocked.
"Am I not good at acting in Dongmo Village?" asked Jin Zhongming rhetorically.
"It's really good. ”
"Isn't Dongmo Village the annual box office champion in '05?"
"Isn't it the king's man? The king's man was only released at the end of the year, so it's true, it's true. ”
"Then do you know that Dongmo Village was also shortlisted for the Oscar for Best Foreign Language Film at the beginning of this year?"
"I don't know. ”
"Anyway, I still have a 50% chance of winning today. Jin Zhongming said unhurriedly.
"And who's the remaining 50%?"
"Lee Joon-gi. ”
"Oh, it's the handsome little guy who has a scandal with you. Kim Tae-won smiled lewdly.
"Big brother!"
"What?"
"Did someone tell you that you pouted more like a grandmother when you smiled?" said Kim Jong-ming and got up and went to wash.
"Not eating?"
"I don't want to eat, I have to be there at 5 p.m. from 6 p.m., and I have to go to get makeup and change clothes in the afternoon, so I have to go and drive directly to YG, where my agent is waiting. ”
"Good luck with your start, are you sure you're going to a nightclub in the evening?"
"Of course, you wait for me. ”
"Anyway, I hope you can win the award. ”
"I'd rather be the one who won the Big Bell Award, and it would be terrible to take Baeksang. ”
"What kind of logic is this?"
"If you don't understand, don't ask. Jin Zhongming said, and went out directly with a small bag.
To participate in such a large-scale awards ceremony, there are not many chaotic things, just like playing a game, Jin Zhongming began to deal with it in accordance with the process arranged by Zhang Minya.
"Clothes, just an ordinary suit, yes, that's it, don't sponsor it, I don't have a clothing endorsement, and I don't lack this sponsorship. Jin Zhongming chose an ordinary black suit.
"What about makeup, Zhong Ming, have you been lucky lately, do you want to lose a little cheeks?"
"It's good to make light makeup, don't deliberately modify it, and don't do too much to cover up the problem of the face, I'm gaining weight recently, and you don't know, let Teacher An Shengji see my performance. Jin Zhongming couldn't help but be stunned when he said the three words An Shengji, and he hid for a week, and it seemed that he couldn't hide tonight.
"What about the female companion?" Zhang Minya asked one of the most important questions. "We have received many invitations from female celebrities, and they all have to beat the red carpet with you. ”
"Didn't I say that?" Jin Zhongming looked at Zhang Minya strangely, yes. Before, when Kim Jong Ming was just shortlisted, a large number of 'actresses' who came out of nowhere sent invitations to walk the red carpet with him. But he also found a good excuse accordingly. That is, he has no love line in the movie Dongmo Village, so he hopes to walk the red carpet alone.
"But there are two invitations, really" Zhang Minya didn't know how to explain it.
"Just tell me who it is, right?"
"Moon Geun-young!"
"Why didn't she go with Park Jianheng?" Kim Jong-ming was stunned for a moment before reacting.
"How do I know, the invitations to the tree artists have arrived. ”
"Didn't you say two invitations?" replied Jin Zhongming in no hurry.
"Hey, that's right, the other one is Gu Shanhui. Zhang Minya herself was a little embarrassed when she said this.
"And then, Grandma, can you not cause me trouble? Why didn't you say it earlier? Sooner did you say that it was announced early, and there was no such thing as Moon Geun Young?" Kim Jong Ming was really angry, the only actress in the same company (Liu Renna was still struggling at this time), the biggest young actress of his age in the film industry, how did he choose. Moon Geun-young is an outsider, so it's okay to get someone's invitation, but how did Gu Sun-hye get this invitation?
"I didn't expect it, it's all at noon today, President Yang heard that you were going to walk the red carpet alone, so he chatted with me and said to let Gu Shanhui come with you, but I just returned to the office and the invitation from the artist arrived. Zhang Minya herself was also helpless.
"Auntie, you can choose for me!" Jin Zhongming couldn't choose.
"I have a solution to the problem. After five minutes of coldness, Li Jingyi, who was cleaning Jin Zhongming's face, suddenly spoke. "You can still go alone, or you can find a big enough name to go together, so that the president and the tree artist have nothing to say. But you have to hurry, time waits for no one. ”
"That's right!" Yoo Hyun-eun, who was lying in front of the computer desk and posting news to Kim Jong-myung's fanclub, also slapped the table. "You can find Mr. An Shengji's teacher and student! ”
Truly. Although most of the men and women on the red carpet when walking together, there is no limit, and no one will say anything about teachers and students walking the red carpet together.
And now, Kim Jong-ming can't be allowed to think too much, and he did approve of the plan, so he immediately took out his mobile phone and handed it to Zhang Minya and told her: "You come to invite, in the name of YG, don't hide anything, tell Mr. Ahn Sung-ki the actual situation here, he will help." ”
The call with An Shengji was very smooth, and the other party agreed very quickly. Immediately, Zhang Minya was about to contact the tree artist, but was stopped by Jin Zhongming.
"I'll call Wen Genying to explain, you go and explain to the president. ”
Subsequently, Jin Zhongming clicked on the phone directly despite the foam on his face.
"Youbothio. ”
"Youbo Xiyou, Gen Ying, I apologize. ”
"Oh, which beautiful woman are you going to walk the red carpet with tonight?"
"Mr. An Shengji would be very happy to hear you say that. ”
"Haha, but why did Zhong Ming go with An Shengji's seniors?"
"Because in addition to you, there is also a candidate recommended by the president of the company at noon today. "Kim Jong Ming knows very well that sometimes you have to be sincere enough, for example, now, if you let the other party understand your difficulties, then things will be easier to do.
"I see, I'm sorry for your trouble. ”
"Now I'm apologetic to you, anyway, I didn't delay you to find your male partner again, right?" Jin Zhongming smiled bitterly.
"No, there are so many actors in our company!"
"That's good, so I don't have any worries. ”
"Okay, don't worry, I wish you a prize in the evening. ”
"I've taken your good word!"
Kim Jong Ming sighed, then hung up the phone, he turned the chair in the dressing room in the direction of facing the window, and continued to let Li Jingyi operate on his face, but his heart had already flown to the upcoming 42nd Baeksang Art Awards. What he didn't expect was how exciting it would be tonight. (To be continued......)