Just when the professor at Jin Zhongming's university wiped Jin Zhongming's ass at a very high level, our protagonist sat in the middle of the demonstration team in a very low-key manner, to avoid the media.

The spring climate is like this, the night is cold to death, but the morning is hot and panicked, Jin Zhongming is fanning the sweat with his hands, while waiting for the end time of four o'clock in the afternoon with a hungry stomach, and he has been muttering to himself in his heart to blame himself, how can he make a plan from ten to four o'clock? However, it may be difficult to leave at four o'clock, and tens of thousands of onlookers have gathered in the entire Gwanghwamun Square, and they surrounded the demonstration site to the fullest, but fortunately, Lee Myung-bak saw the opportunity quickly and directly asked the police in Seoul to form a one-person wall, otherwise there would be a real big incident, and now the reporter can be put in with a press card to interview.

After another half an hour, Jin Zhongming miscalculated, he hid for most of the day, and finally was targeted by reporters, and he was the one with the SBS microphone.

"Mr. Jin Zhongming, as the only student of Mr. An Shengji, I heard that you participated in the operation of the entire committee, can you say a few words now?"

Jin Zhongming looked at the microphone on his lips speechlessly, what does this Nima mean by saying a few words? Don't say that you can let me go? But as soon as he opened his mouth, he changed the topic: "What, Brother Kwon Lie, why did you come to SBS?"

The reporter looked back in shock, only to find that his VJ replied with a smirk: "Yes, I changed jobs, and now I am working at SBS." ”

"Mr. Jin Zhongming. Mr. Yoo Kwon-yeol. Can you two not catch up here? Mr. Jin Zhongming. Can you tell us a little bit about what you think about the movement?"

"This is a campaign that has a bearing on national integrity!" Kim Jong-ming opened his mouth and put on a high hat for himself, and the reporters opposite him were dumbfounded. "Americans want to emasculate our national culture"

"Well, thank you for accepting our interview!" Five minutes later, the female reporter touched the sweat on her forehead and slipped away, she could be regarded as hearing that the other party had been reciting Choi Min-sik's speech, but the content was just disrupted.

"Poof!"

"Hah!"

Two distinct laughs rang out from the side. Kim Jong-ming turned his head and looked at it carefully, and then one was Moon Geun-young and the other was Jeon Do-yeon.

"Senior Jeon Do-yeon, I really didn't expect you to be the first person to participate in sports, I really admire it. As soon as the reporter left, Jin Zhongming chatted with the two people next to him to pass the time, and returned to the incident itself as he spoke, so he naturally praised Quan Duyan fiercely.

"Well, that's every filmmaker's responsibility. Jeon Do-yeon replied easily. However, Jin Zhongming admired her even more, the other party was the actress who won the most awards in the history of the Blue Dragon Award, but she accepted it without hesitation after being called. and brought in the former Minister of Culture Li Cangdong, and now he can still be so light-hearted.

"But the problem of the Blue Dragon Award is really sorry for you, senior. Jin Zhongming felt sorry for each other from the bottom of his heart.

"Don't worry. Look at it, in two days the Chosun Ilbo will have to succumb. Jeon Do-yeon replied affirmatively.

"Gen Ying too, you just won the Best Popularity Award at the Blue Dragon Awards last year, it's really hard for you. Jin Zhongming nodded, and then remembered that Wen Genying's relationship with the Blue Dragon Award was also excellent, so he said a few words of thanks to Wen Genying.

"I debuted in the same year as you, and I'm older than you, why do you call me Gen Ying?" Wen Gen Ying didn't dwell on the issue of the Blue Dragon Award, but made a fuss about the issue of age.

"Is it? You're older than me? Maybe the image of the national sister is too deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. Jin Zhongming hurriedly slapped the other party's ass in embarrassment, he really didn't know how big Wen Genying was.

"I was born in May '87 and you're born in February '88, right?"

"Yes, yes, yes!" Jin Zhongming nodded busily.

"Call my sister!"

“”

"Call sister!" Wen Genying didn't give up, and Quan Duyan next to him laughed and fell down.

"Gen Ying, you see I was born in early months, let's be relatives! I and Dehuan are also relatives, and he is also 87 years old. Jin Zhongming really couldn't pull his face to call his sister.

"Okay!" Wen Genying's unexpectedly good words made Quan Duyan, who wanted to watch the play next to her, extremely disappointed.

In this way, it was not boring for the three of them to chat, but when they waited until three o'clock in the afternoon, Jin Zhongming suddenly received a call from An Shengji and asked him to go to the front to meet him.

"Teacher, what's going on?"

"The president is coming. An Shengji became serious.

"Is it really possible to solve the problem today?" Kim Jong-ming looked at the crowd gathering more and more near Gwanghwa Gate, if it was really time to stay up until the end of work, then there would not be 10,000 onlookers here, and it seemed that Roh Moo-hyun was also under a lot of pressure because of this.

"I don't know, but we've just given notice to the government that we're going to come here every day to meditate until an agreement is reached. "Choi Min-sik is also very serious.

"Are all the plans ready? If it drags on, I'm afraid that our committee will not have the prestige of Lin Quanze's predecessors to maintain it. Kim Jong-ming got to the point, which is the biggest hidden danger in the current good state of the committee.

"So, both sides have to compromise!" even the toughest Choi Min-sik couldn't help but sigh.

Five minutes later, Roh Moo-hyun appeared on the scene, and then after a ten-minute political show, he officially proposed that the actors go home first, and he would have a face-to-face meeting with Ahn Sung-ki and others.

Subsequently, Ahn Sung-ki also formally ordered the dissolution in the name of the chairman of the committee, and at the same time issued a notice of the prolongation of the demonstrations during the negotiations. After the actor left under the escort of the police, Ahn Sung-ki led the previously scheduled actor representatives to the Ministry of Culture to negotiate with the government, and Kim Jong-myung, Lee Joon-gi, and Moon Geun-young also participated in the negotiations as representatives of young actors.

"We are willing to provide a cultural support fund of 100 billion yuan a year, and we are willing to hand over this money to the Film Promotion Committee to be responsible, and then we are also willing to let the Quota Committee organize and supervise, and we are also happy to build 100 art film theaters to support cultural diversity, but the quota can be kept for 90 days at most, and it can't be more!" said Zheng Dongcai, Minister of Culture, Sports and Tourism.

Jung Dong-chai is Roh Moo-hyun's descendant, and what he says can basically directly represent Roh Moo-hyun. However, the negotiations are now in a see-saw phase, and they have mainly focused on one fundamental question: what is the best position for the quota system when both sides are willing to compromise? The government is willing to guarantee a maximum of 90 days, while the committee wants to provide a minimum of 120 days, and the two sides are deadlocked.

In this way, the negotiations continued until nine o'clock in the evening, and although the two sides ate a little on the way, several of the main personnel were also exhausted by this time. Just when both sides were intending to delay the talks for a day, South Korean President Roh Moo-hyun appeared in the venue.

Kim Jong-ming gave Ahn Sung-ki and Choi Min-sik next to him, and both of them were also in good spirits, they understood that it was very likely to take this opportunity to settle the battle.

Zheng Dongcai thought that he had come to reinforcements, so he was the first to speak, and it was the nonsense that he said he didn't know how many times.

Cui Minzhi glanced at Jin Zhongming, and suddenly whispered: "Zhongming, hand over the glass kettle you have at hand." ”

Kim Jong-ming didn't care, he raised his hand and handed it over, he thought that Cui Min-sik just wanted to add water, but he didn't notice that the other party's water cup was full.

"Smack!"

Everyone in the audience, whether they were tired or energetic, hungry or full, were all in good spirits at this moment. Jin Zhongming touched his jumping chest and looked at Cui Cannon beside him, it was too good! This guy stood up and threw the glass pot with warm water directly on the floor in the middle of the negotiation table, and the glass slag was splashed everywhere, if it wasn't for the middle table blocking it, it is estimated that Jin Zhongming would have to hang the lottery on the spot.

"Why are you still talking this nonsense?!" Choi Dacang stretched out his finger and pointed directly at Jung Dong-jae, well, maybe pointing at Roh Moo-hyun himself behind Jung Dong-chae and shouted loudly. "We are grateful for the government's $100 billion annual support, but that is related to film production, and the film quota system is related to the circulation of films after they are completed. It's as if a child should buy medicine when he's sick, instead of giving him school supplies. Isn't it a bit of a donkey's head on the horse's mouth? Second, if no one makes art films, what's the use of an art film museum? Even if a few art movie theaters are currently operating in a bleak manner, how should the more than 100 of them be operated in the future? Can we not have money or any art museums, or we can not insist on the quota for half a year and return the quota to 120 days?"

Zheng Dongcai opened his mouth and glanced back at Roh Moo-hyun behind him, and stood up helplessly: "Mr. Choi Min-sik, don't be excited, you also have to consider our hard work." ”

"You get out of the way, I'm talking to Roh Moo-hyun, the president of the Republic of Korea!" Choi Min-sik waved his hand, and Jung Dong-chae actually sat down, looking at Kim Jong-ming on the other side stupidly, this is the level of a politician?

"Mr. Choi Min-sik, we as a government need to think about it holistically, the whole free trade agreement is there, someone must sacrifice, I hope" Roh Moo-hyun also stood up and spoke, to be honest, the other party is willing to talk to him instead of fighting with the police on the street is already considered a very polite South Korean, so he also wants to talk.

"So let's sacrifice, right? Why not sacrifice agricultural products?" An Shengji also spoke, he knew that Cui Minzhi was making such a fuss, and at this time, he would either succeed or fail, and he couldn't afford to look ahead or backward. "I'll answer this question, because the power of the agricultural association behind the agricultural products is too great, you don't dare, but our strength is weak, so you will bully us!"

An Shengji's words were to the point, and the rest of the actors' representatives exchanged their heads and ears to express their approval. (To be continued......)