On January 2, 2006, just after New Year's Day, there was still a festive atmosphere on the street. Just a group of people with shaved heads and wooden signs, light signs, and red flags on a white background began to appear on the street not far from the entrance of Dongguk University.

On the second floor of the Citrine Cafe, in the morning light, Park Ji-sub sat near the glass window and watched the people gathered outside, including some well-known directors and artists, including Kim Hyun-joong, a member of DSP's SS501 group.

Their expressions were serious, and they gathered together in twos and threes to talk about something, until a small electric motorcycle stopped in front of the group of people, and a tall young man who looked like he was in his twenties got off the electric motorcycle, and then rummaged in his backpack, took out an electric horn and walked in front of the group.

"Everyone, be quiet......"

After the young man adjusted it, he shouted loudly through the loudspeaker: "I just 'leave me alone, I want to be quiet', and I believe everyone has seen my post." ”

"Well, we must not compromise this time, otherwise we will eat what the rest of us will eat."

"My movie has just been made, and such a policy doesn't make us die."

As soon as the young man finished speaking, there was a commotion below, and some people were also whispering about the impact of this time.

About five days after Christmas, South Korean Prime Minister Han Deok-so suddenly announced the reform of the national film quota system, from the original 146 days to 73 days, which is a fatal blow to many existing Korean films. Under the impact of Hollywood films, Korean films are in a weak position, relying on the state-owned film protection system to survive.

To put it simply, a film itself can be released in China for 146 days, and it has been suddenly cut in half, which has an immeasurable impact on investors, filmmakers, directors, actors, and even the entire film industry.

The news itself should have been announced on January 26, but I don't know if it was because Park Ji-sub and Lee Ju-ri's father met. In short, this news came a full month ahead of schedule, and it gave Park Ji-sub a chance to fight back.

He leisurely took a glass of juice and took a sip lightly, watching the large number of people gathered below walk along the road in the direction of Chungmuro, followed by many curious Dongguk University students.

"Maybe someone will shed blood this time, or maybe someone will lose their money because of this incident." Park Ji-sub tapped his fingers on the tabletop, looked at the flow of people and muttered, "It's just the survival of the fittest." ”

The day after the bill was announced, Park Ji-sub asked Oh Seok-jae to pay for a hacker, strictly speaking, he should be an e-commerce student who hit the streets. This person's name is Tang Bin, and he is a master's student in e-commerce. It's just that in this era, e-commerce has just risen, and it is even more difficult for him, an unqualified college student, to find a job that matches his major.

Fortunately, after studying for so many years, I haven't learned anything else, and I have learned a little! That's network marketing. So he helped those merchants and online stores to brush their credit, and by the way, they relied on the computer knowledge they learned in college to make some small software, which is a small hacker who does not enter the stream.

It just so happened that he graduated from the same school as Wu Xijie, and the two are still friends. Park Ji-sub instructed the other party to find someone who could incite, be bold, and not be afraid of things. So Wu Xijie found this goods.

To Park Ji-sub's surprise, it took less than five days for Tang Bin to incite all those filmmakers with righteous indignation, and made the decision to make the second 'skinhead movement'. It's just that the number of people in this movement is small, about fifty or sixty people, but the impact it has already alarmed the top of the government and the rest of the filmmakers who are still waiting.

The next day, major media reported on the incident, and Park Ji-yeon looked at the filming clips broadcast on TV with a curious expression. I saw a large group of bald heads shouting slogans along Chungmuro Road, waving banners and flags in their hands, and did not stop until Gwanghwamun Gate, and then began to meditate.

"Hey, are these people crazy?" Park Ji-yeon pulled the corner of Park Ji-sub's clothes and said with a strange expression.

"Slave, what would you do if someone snatched the food you pinched in your hand?"

Park Ji-sub, who was also sitting on the sofa and watching TV, raised his eyebrows, and then asked half-jokingly.

"Hit him!" Park Ji-yeon said as she clenched her fists and waved.

The corners of Park Ji-sub's mouth twitched, and he glanced at Park Hyo-min who was snickering next to him, and couldn't help but be a little speechless. It's really a bit of a headache to have such a violent sister on the stall.

"What if you can't beat it?" Park Ji-sub asked again.

"Then I'll call a few more people to fight together." Park Ji-yeon shouted proudly.

Park Ji-sub was speechless for a moment, and Park Hyo-min next to him laughed directly. This is a typical cow playing the harp, and the cow is so lethal that the person who plays the piano can't even bring up the idea of pointing out the other party's mistakes.

"Slave, in fact, they just met a group of people who couldn't be beaten even if they shouted, so they could only use this way to express their protest." Park Ji-sub explained helplessly: "And this kind of protest will make them seem pitiful, naturally...... Others will sympathize with them, so those who they can't beat can only find ways to satisfy the protesters in order not to offend too many people, so do you understand why they are so crazy? ”

Park Ji-yeon looked at Park Ji-sub cutely, twisted her eyebrows into a ball and thought for a long time, and then slapped Park Ji-sub on the shoulder and said heroically: "Although I don't understand what it means, I think what Ji-sub said makes sense." ”

"So in the future, if I encounter something that makes me helpless, I can also pull others to protest, are you right, Ji-sub." Park Ji-yeon said with a smug expression.

This time Park Hyo-min couldn't laugh, and Park Ji-yeon didn't understand these because she was still young. But the other party's style of acting will cause many people a headache. Park Hyo-min looked at Park Ji-sub carefully, and sure enough, it was not surprising that Jeong-tae's face was full of bitterness.

"Ji-yeon, let's go! Upstairs, yesterday my classmates introduced me to a new website, which has a lot of material ......"

Park Hyo-min pursed his lips and smiled, crossed Park Ji-sub and pulled Park Ji-yeon away.

Park Ji-sub breathed a sigh of relief and continued to discuss with this sister, he was really afraid that he couldn't help but say some reprimanding words. Listening to the sound of Park Ji-yeon and Park Hyo-min going upstairs behind him, Park Ji-sub sighed and leaned on the sofa.

On New Year's Day, Han Enjing and her mother have not returned to their hometown, and his cheap parents have been busy all day long because of the hot business in the café. With a sigh, Park Ji-sub looked at the night outside, and the counterattack had begun.