1979 Golden Age

"Good morning, Ah Hong!"

"Good morning!"

The next day, Chung Chu-hong came to work as usual in a denim outfit and sneakers.

Liu Dehua was rebuked yesterday, and he did not continue to pester her. He quickly put his mindset back to that of a friend and asked, "Why are you so listless? You even have dark circles under your eyes."

"My little sister kept making noises last night, it was so annoying! What are you doing today?"

"Finish reading the last bit."

"Oh, where's Mr. Chen?"

Chung Chu-hong looked around, and Liang Jiahui came over and said, "He asked us to do it ourselves and will come over at noon."

After chatting for a while, Xiao Fangfang also came, and she organized and finished reading the rest of the content.

Music, lights, soft sofa, Chung Chu-hong took off her shoes, half-lying on the sofa, holding the script, as if there was no difference, but she couldn't help but be distracted.

No wonder that guy always stared at me!

No wonder that guy always wrote and wrote!

It turns out that he was using himself as material!

Ice water, cooking, jeans, and many other odds and ends, all of which were her little habits that she usually showed, or mentioned during a chat, but he remembered them all!

Zhong Chuhong couldn't get angry, or even feel disgusted.

Because she didn't think the previous script was different from other scripts, she just performed it, but after the revision, she was immediately immersed in it. This was a surprise and wonder that she had never experienced in her short three-play acting career.

"The two kissed goodbye, and Hongdou watched him slowly walk into a ray of light..."

"OK!"

It was finished quickly, and several people were a little reluctant to leave. Xiao Fangfang praised: "Ah Hong, you have made great progress. The previous paragraph is more emotional than yesterday. Not bad."

"Really?"

"Yes! Your voice just now was so affectionate. How did you do it?" Liu Dehua was surprised.

"I don't know!"

"Could it be that someone gave you special treatment?" Liang Jiahui smiled.

"Ah Hong, this is called dedication. She put her own feelings into it, and the effect came naturally. It's not like you, especially you, Hua Zai, you must not hold back!" Xiao Fangfang scolded.

"I promise not to hold back!"

Liu Dehua also became serious. Filming is a way of making a living. How dare he slack off.

Xiao Fangfang left first. The three of them waited until noon. Chen Qi came late. When he came, he didn't say anything nonsense. He said: "The Academy Awards will be held soon. Phoenix and Xinlian have their own arrangements. Let me tell you about our list.

Those who are confirmed to attend are: Fu Qi, Shi Hui, Zhang Xinyan, Liu Xuehua, Li Yanyan, Mao Youming, Meng Ping, Liu Dehua, Liang Jiahui, Qiu Shuzhen!"

Li Yanyan, Mao Youming, and Meng Ping joined the company at the same time as Liu Xuehua. Their development was mediocre, but they didn't leave when they saw the company's rise. Chen Qi had no impression of them and was too lazy to pay attention to them. They were all arranged by Changcheng itself.

It can be seen that if Chen Qi hadn't messed up the situation, the lineup of Zuopai would be just a few kittens, and the team would not be complete.

"Jiahui, you should live in the dormitory these days. You need to learn some red carpet etiquette and skills to face the media."

"Okay!"

Liang Jiahui nodded.

He agreed, not because he was loyal to Zuopai, but because he felt that filming in Zuopai should not be a problem.

After Chen Qi finished speaking, he asked, "Ah Hong, do you have a beautiful skirt?"

"What for?"

"You are attending the award ceremony, so of course you have to wear something nice."

"I don't have a skirt!"

"Then go buy one, it should be of a higher grade. If you don't want to spend money, just rent it. Trust me, otherwise you will be embarrassed."

"Look down on me, I can afford it, I can count the money I earn from here to there!"

"Then if you convert it into Vietnamese dong, you can still count from Hong Kong to the mainland..."

"Hmph! I'm leaving!"

Cherry Chung ignored him, turned her head, and left in a hurry, muttering as she walked: A man speaks so sarcastic, I am so lucky to have a different opinion of him, illusion! It's all an illusion!

Chen Qi smiled and asked, "How did she perform today?"

"It was great, Sister Fangfang said she was emotionally invested."

"That's good, Ah Hong's immersion in the role is the most important thing."

Chen Qi nodded. In order to present the effect, he didn't mind tailoring the heroine to let Chung Chuhong play herself.

…………

The Academy Awards have two sponsors.

One is the Hong Kong Radio, which is an official radio station under the Hong Kong government. It has great power and has arranged the venue, host, trophy and award presenter. They invited several veteran filmmakers and government officials to present the awards.

Including Chief Secretary for Administration Chung Yat-kit and Chairman of the Urban Council Cheung Yau-hing.

Chung Yat-kit is a British foreigner who speaks fluent Cantonese and can also write calligraphy. He leads the local administration of Hong Kong and tries out representative government in the local area, holding the first district council election.

After Hong Kong's return, the mainland appointed him as an official. Many British people hate him and think he betrayed Britain.

Film Biweekly was very dissatisfied with the Hong Kong Radio inviting officials. They don't like officials to present awards and just want filmmakers to do it themselves, but they have to bear it since they spend money.

In comparison, the left is surprisingly comfortable.

That big red carpet, that security, click, click, it's not for fame.

March 9th came soon.

Zhong Chuhong finally believed Chen Qi's words, rented a more expensive skirt, and put on high heels. She is no longer like when she was competing for Miss Hong Kong, she still wears high heels, but she usually likes flat shoes.

"Mom, I'm leaving!"

She took a small bag and stomped downstairs. She met the two Indians again at the entrance of Chungking Mansion. She felt unlucky and stopped a taxi on the side of the road while pinching her nose.

That’s right, the crew didn’t all go together.

"You ask me to wear a skirt. Is it exaggerating if I dress like this?"

"You must be playing tricks on me!"

She was sitting in the car, feeling a little nervous. When she arrived near the art center, she found a police car parked in front of her and asked magically: "What is this for?"

"Traffic jam! Temporary control!"

After climbing a little further, a policeman came and knocked on the window. He saw her dressed up and said with a smile: "Miss, are you here to participate in the event?"

"yes!"

"Good luck!"

Let go and finally reach the front.

Zhong Chuhong gave the money, opened the door and came down. When he took a look, he was immediately confused.

A red carpet several meters wide extended from the roadside to the entrance, with guardrails on both sides. Dozens of reporters held up guns and cannons. It was equally strange and very exciting to see her.

"Someone is coming!"

"Who is it? Do you recognize it?"

"Come on Zhong Chuhong, a new member of Shaw Brothers, he's in the limelight!"

"this……"

She held up her skirt and stood at one end of the red carpet, at a loss. Should I leave?

Fortunately, there was an usher nearby and said, "You can walk over slowly and then turn right. There is a signature area there."

"oh oh!"

She took a few deep breaths, forced herself to calm down, and stepped onto the red carpet. The flashlights on both sides started to crackle. In an instant, a fire seemed to be ignited in her heart, and a feeling she had never felt before enveloped her whole body.

Celebrities and the red carpet are a match made in heaven.

This small area can maximize traffic, fashion, beauty, gimmicks, fame, works, slander, ridicule, etc. in an instant.

The red carpet was not long. Zhong Chuhong walked over slightly awkwardly without forgetting to wave, then turned right to the autograph area and took some pictures.

"Ah Hong, look here! Look here!"

"A Hong's back, back!"

Reporters are happy to take photos of her. She is not well-known, but she is pretty. A photo will be published tomorrow.

"The total number of times I have been photographed since my debut is not as many as today!"

"Is this the Academy Awards?"

She suddenly stood in awe.