Senior Superstar

Chapter 1148: This is just the beginning! (Look for a

  Chapter 1148 This is just the beginning! (Look for a monthly pass!)

  In the hotel.

  Looking at the Huaqi Building not far from the window, Jin Minghao looked a little upset.

  He turned around and looked at his manager Li Chengtai who was sitting on the sofa.

   "Mr. Li, do you understand what the president Li Jun Li meant today?"

   Facing Jin Minghao’s question, Li Chengtai nodded helplessly.

  "His meaning is very clear. Although I don't know if it is Lee Sexin's own instruction, I think what they want is nothing more than Minghao's attitude as the chairman of the jury committee of this Pusan ​​Film Festival."

Jin Minghao nodded slightly, nodded thoughtfully, and said: "If it is normal, as the chairman of the jury, it would not hurt to give Li Shixin some convenience. But I don't know that Li Shixin has been paying attention to Li Shixin in the past few days. There is no public comment in Korea. This person is too perverse. Domestic movie fans and fans are deeply offended by him. I am worried."

   Seeing his worried look on his face, Li Chengtai also sighed quietly.

"I have learned about this situation. When dealing with President Lee today, I was worried about this. On the one hand, it is the script of Li Shixin, and on the other hand, it is the emotions of domestic fans. As the chairman of the jury of this Pusan ​​Film Festival , If you really award the New Wave Award to Li Shixin, you will definitely bear a lot of pressure. But the script here. How to choose, you still need to think twice before making your own decision."

   Hesitantly looking at the Huaqi Building standing in the distance outside the window, Jin Minghao was in a daze for a long time.

  Until the wall clock in the room rang, his thoughts were interrupted, and he turned to look at his agent.

   "Mr. Lee, you said, what choice would that guy Park Junxi make?"

   "He?"

   Faced with Jin Minghao’s question, Lee Chengtai smiled disdainfully.

"The guy's whole mind is to come up with a work that can win a prize in Cannes or Venice and Berlin, and the domestic and international reputation will be higher than that of you. If it is him, he will use his position without hesitation. It’s convenient for Li Shixin to get the prize."

"Ok"

   got his reply, Jin Minghao nodded thoughtfully.

  The hesitation in his eyes disappeared.

  "Book a ticket and we will return to Busan!"

at the same time.

  In another suite in the same hotel.

   "Assi! This Li Shixin is simply holding up!"

  Park Junxi vigorously slammed the back of the sofa onto the carpet.

  The sun shines through the window into the living room of the suite, and the dust that rises up looks like flying elves.

   "Bah!"

  Park Junxi, who took a mouthful of ashes, spit fiercely, picked up the phone angrily, dialed his friend, and was also the video of Cui Zhenghao, the producer of Seagate Film and Television.

  Seeing the fat face of Cui Zhenghao on the screen after the video was connected, he finally took a deep breath.

  "Jung Ho, Lee Se-shin meant that he wanted me to borrow this time as a member of the Jury of the Busan Film Festival and win the award in Busan. If he has this sincerity, he will consider the matter of script cooperation."

"Oh?"

  In the video, Cui Zhenghao raised his brows as he watched Park Junxi’s somewhat frustrated face.

   "This is not a difficult thing to do, you just promise him."

   "How can it be something difficult to do!"

Park Junxi jumped like a cat with its tail stomped on, and said, "Brother Zhenghao certainly doesn't know what this guy did! He offended domestic fans and netizens on the film festival's special page yesterday! Today! Almost all the domestic media are verbally criticizing him! Under such circumstances, if I speak for him in the jury and insist on awarding the award to him, in case the guys like Jin Minghao are exposed, my reputation in China will be exposed. It must be smelly!"

  On the phone screen, looking at Park Junxi’s tangled gaze, Cui Zhenghao smiled disdainfully.

"Jun Hee, you are already forty-five years old. Forty-five years old. Even for a director, it is already an age that is no longer young. A director, the peak period of time is such a decade and eight. It’s only a year since you completed the Virgo at the age of thirty-five and won the Tokyo Film Festival’s Best New Director Award. It’s been ten years. We have worked together for eight years. In these eight years, CJ I have invested in three of your films. I think you know how much you support you."

   "What do you mean?"

   Feeling the reminder, or warning, between Cui Zhenghao's words, Park Junxi immediately calmed down.

"It's not interesting, but I, as your friend, need to remind you. Sometimes, people don’t have many opportunities to face in this life, and sometimes it’s not that important. Especially for movie fans, maybe after ten years, people won’t Remember that you have angered them, but they will definitely remember what awards you have won, what honors you have won, and what you have left for the Korean film scene. On the contrary, if you stop here, maybe fans will be even more after ten years. What he talks about is that Park Junxi has never had any outstanding achievements. As for the things you saved your face, do you think they will remember?"

  Looking at the mockery on the face of his friend and funder, Park Junxi showed a complicated face and slowly sat on the sofa.

  He silently lit a cigarette and exhaled a long smoke.

   "I understand, I will return home now."

  It has been two days since Lee Sexin made a noise on the Busan Film Festival's special page.

  However, in the forums of the Busan Film Festival, the topic of discussion about Lee Se-shin is still very popular, even overshadowing the Busan Film Festival itself.

  For this, I can talk and squirt. Every sentence can be poked into the heart of the Great Han Republic of China netizens and movie fans. Those who hold back people who just want to vomit blood, everyone in the forum can be said to hate it.

   "Assi! I heard that this guy had suffered from cerebral hemorrhage. Didn't it mean that people who have suffered from this disease have hemiplegia or salivation? Why don't you see this person showing this sign, bastard!"

"The award ceremony of the Busan Film Festival will start soon. I didn't see Lee Sexin at the opening ceremony yesterday. Suddenly he was very happy. Perhaps this guy also knows that he has offended the people of the Republic of China this time, and he has no courage to come to Busan. Right?"

   "It's nothing more than a broken can. It's a wise performance that he didn't come. If he comes, he definitely won't be able to go back?"

   "If he dares to come, drown him by spitting on one person!"

  The simultaneous live broadcast page of the awards ceremony, there is a lot of discussion about the film festival, but the condemnation of Li Shixin mixed in the barrage is also wave after wave.

   At this time, in the live broadcast screen, the host opened the prelude to the awards ceremony with a high-pitched tone.

  On the stage, Korean national treasure actress Jeon Do-yeon and famous director Lee Dongcang walked into people’s field of vision hand in hand.

   Standing facing the camera and the guests and audience, after a simple interaction between the two, they opened the shortlist sealed in the envelope.

   "Okay, what we are going to announce below are the finalists for this year's New Wave Awards."

   "Well, what an exciting moment."

   Playfully activated the atmosphere, Jeon Do-yeon clutched her chest and took out Tika.

"The work shortlisted for the New Wave Awards this year is the latest masterpiece of director Jiang Dongcan, which set off the classic and lively movie "Canglang"! Japanese visual master, "Jujube Outside" directed by Makoto Kawama! And a new director from China Li Shixin’s sci-fi masterpiece, "The Wandering Earth."

   "Then, the work that won this New Wave award is."

  As the trivia and highlights of the three shortlisted films flashed on the big screen, Li Dongcang picked up the card in his hand.

   "The Wandering Earth, Li Shixin! Congratulations to Director Li!"

  Looking at the screen, the wonderful high-burning clips of "The Wandering Earth" appeared on the giant screen at the awards ceremony. The artistic photos of Li Shixin holding his arms appeared in the screen at the same time, and the barrage was exploded into one piece!

  (End of this chapter)