Zheng Sung-hyun has the impression that Kong Liu is the rational and ruthless fund manager in the Busan bank, and a father who is full of reluctance to his children, rather than the depressed and languishing person in front of him. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Hearing him say this, Zheng Chengxian couldn't help but ask curiously:

"Could it be that this movie was initiated and planned by Mr. Kong Liu?"

"Hmm!"

Kong Liu nodded weakly.

"When I was in the army, I came across a novel. It is based on a real case that happened in Gwangju. What's in it ......" He hesitated for a moment, then continued:

"If it's a fiction, then I'm very impressed by the writer's imagination and blown away by it. Unfortunately not! It's a real thing. This is not a shock, but a kind of fear that makes people shiver all over the body. ”

Kong Liu's expression gradually became excited, his eyes widened, and the knuckles of his fingers that grabbed the wine glass turned white.

"Can you imagine? Just when we are successful and receive the cheers of many fans, when we sigh at how beautiful our country is. Somewhere in South Korea, there is such a heinous crime being staged. It's not a performance, it's not a creation, it's a real evil. It's right next to you and me! ”

He looked up, his eyes full of horror:

"Maybe a similar tragedy is happening while we're talking, but we don't know it. Every time I think about it, I fidget. ”

He raised the cup in his hand and drank the amber liquid, hungry and thirsty like a water-starved traveler in the desert.

"You're thinking too much."

Zheng Chengxian said lightly.

Kong Liu's mental state was a little abnormal, and he had to be appeased.

"No one wants a tragedy to happen, and if we see it, we should do our part. But you don't have to carry all these things on yourself. ”

Zheng Chengxian couldn't help but gently patted him on the shoulder: "No one is a savior, we are all a speck of dust struggling in the sea of suffering." See, help, it's enough. There's no need to be so yourself. ”

"Of course I understand what you're saying."

Kong Liu gasped for breath as if he was deprived of oxygen, and his face turned pale.

"But I can't help myself, I can't help but think about it."

He looked at Zheng Chengxian again, his eyes were bright and scary, and they were full of fear: "As soon as I close my eyes, I feel that there are countless cries ringing in my head, even ......"

He looked around nervously:

“…… Yes, there is. ”

The nervous appearance made Zheng Chengxian feel cold down his spine.

I remember watching a TV series in which the main character suffers from a rare mental illness. He is so sensitive to the sufferings that happen around him that he is even more aware of them than the people involved, so that he cannot turn a blind eye to them.

Zheng Chengxian once thought that it was just created by literary and artistic workers, and it was all fake.

But looking at Kong Liu, who was trying to stay calm in front of him, whether it was his eyes or voice, he was full of irrepressible pain. He was finally convinced! This kind of person does exist, and it is more shocking than the fictional characters.

"Kong Liuxi, maybe those cries are asking you for help, I hope you can expose those dirty and shameless crimes as soon as possible, so that everyone knows that there is still such a group of people who need help."

Zheng Chengxian also felt that his throat was a little dry, so he couldn't help but take a sip of the cup and explain softly.

"Hmm~ It must be so!"

Kong Liu nodded firmly.

"When you say that, I'm even more interested in the script."

Jung Sung-hyun chuckled and eased the atmosphere:

"I'm really looking forward to meeting director Hwang Dong-hyuk."

"If you don't object, I can call my brother and ask him to come over now. He can't get in, but he can wait outside. ”

Kong Liu hesitated to propose.

"That's not necessary."

Jung Sung-hyun stopped him with a smile:

"There is no hurry. I still admire director Hwang Dong-hyuk very much, he is a person with ability and perseverance. Such people should be treated with respect. It would be insulting to ask him to wait for me outside like a salesman. ”

Kong Liu didn't speak, but his eyes were full of gratitude for being respected.

。。。

The party lasted for more than two hours, during which there were many unknown deals, and Zheng Chengxian was not in the mood to inquire and did not bother to guess. His mind has long been occupied with all kinds of things.

When he was about to leave, he walked out uncertainly, but was stopped by Cui Jinshi again.

"Writer Zheng, Ms. Park wants to ask you to wait a while, she still wants to talk to you again."

"Oh? Anything else? ”

Zheng Chengxian asked with both confusion and displeasure, Cui Jinshi bowed respectfully, but did not answer.

"Alright then, I'll wait in the side hall."

After speaking, he walked towards the side hall.

He has been to this side hall once, and it was when PT was first established.

The surrounding furnishings do not seem to have changed at all, elegant and generous, with a faint oppressive force.

Sitting on the sofa where Li Xiuman once sit, Zheng Chengxian crossed Erlang's legs, leisurely sipping the drink offered by Cui Jinshi, while looking around.

I still remember the first time he came in, he was really taken aback. Even people who have no life experience can understand when they see this that the master is definitely the kind of person who holds great power. Now that he knew who the manor belonged to, he was no longer surprised.

The filming cost of "The Crucible" is not very high, and Jung Sung-hyun can afford it. However, if you plan to make a real case that has already been concluded, the pressure from the government is not small.

He can boast about Haikou in front of Kong Liu, and he relies on nothing more than Park Geun-hye, so it is just right for him to stay and talk.

After waiting for a while, Park Geun-hye walked in briskly while smiling, and the words came first.

"I'm sorry, Chengxian, I've kept you waiting."

"No, no."

Zheng Chengxian hurriedly stood up and saluted: "Just take a break." ”

"Hehe~ What's the matter, I'm tired?"

Park Geun-hye asked with a gentle smile.

"It's a little~" Zheng Chengxian smiled ashamedly:

"I'm not used to this kind of occasion, I'm nervous."

"You'll get used to it later."

Park Geun-hye smiled, sat down across from him, and stretched out her hand to beckon, "Sit down and talk." ”

"Thank you!"

Zheng Chengxian nodded, sat down a little restrained, and asked curiously: "I heard Secretary Cui say, you have something to look for me." I don't know what it is? ”

"You young people, you are just impatient."

Park Geun-hye smiled and nodded Jung Sung-hyun: "Those who want to do great things must be patient." Without patience, you won't be able to do anything. ”

"Ms. Park is taught."

Zheng Chengxian nodded humbly, and did not refute, nor did he bother to refute.

"I told you to stay because of what you just did." Taking the coffee handed over by Choi Jin-seok, Park Geun-hye took a shallow sip and continued: "I taught you so much just now, are you angry?" ”

"How so?"

Jung Sung-hyun calmly replied:

"Ms. Park is teaching me how to be a human being, how can I be angry."

Park Geun-hye smiled slightly: "It seems that she is really angry, hehe." ”

Zheng Chengxian pursed his lips and did not say anything.

"You don't have to be angry, I did it for a reason."

Park Geun-hye explained lightly:

"Li Huichang, they haven't made a clear statement yet, and it's not appropriate to let them know too much about my plans now. Like the way you said to win over the younger generation, let them now, in case they vote for the enemy, then I'm not very passive? ”

(To be continued.) )