My Hong Kong Island Filmmaker

Chapter 928 The quality of the golden image is comparable to Wu people

PS: Ask for a recommendation ticket, ask for a monthly ticket.

The charming and dignified Lin Mitao's white jade hands were gently bent, touching the side of her pretty face, her black and white starry eyes sized up the peerless profile in front of her, and she took the initiative to say hello.

"Xiaoxian, you sing really well."

Wang Xianxian's silk suspenders are slanted, and the creamy snow-white skin glows. This kind of whiteness is really fascinating. A pair of long eyebrows are like smoke and black, and the eyes are light-colored, as if they contain a pool of autumn water. It doesn't have the carved collarbone like other actresses, but it is also polished like a crescent moon.

The long legs overlap, evenly rounded and slender and beautiful.

"Thank you."

Wang Xianxian was as gentle as a swallow, and his eyes rested on the other party's turbulent and upright nakedness, and he immediately moved away, showing a friendly smile, looking at Lin Mitao, who was gentle, dignified and exquisite, "Sister is so beautiful today."

"You're getting old. Look, the lines around your eyes are showing." Lin Mitao smiled slightly.

"No, it's beautiful." Wang Xianxian also flipped his wrist lightly, resting his chin in the same posture.

"I really like your folk songs, I usually listen to them."

"Really?"

"Of course, when I write, I listen to soothing music. I really love folk songs."

"My sister still writes? You must read it if you have the chance..."

The two beauties are like mirror images, with their legs folded, facing each other with warm wind on their faces.

"I feel like I really can't stay up all night, and I'm so sleepy."

Lin Mitao chuckled, and moved the blanket on her beautiful legs, "By the way, the air conditioner here is fully turned on, and I have extra carpets here..."

As soon as he picked up the blanket in his hand, he happened to see Wang Xianxian turn his head and took out a tissue to wipe the hot sweat on his forehead, and took a sip of a glass of lemon fruit tea with ice cream hanging on it. His slender hands were still on his cheeks. Gently fan the wind. . . . . .

"Sister, here is lemonade with ice." Wang Xianxian smiled and handed over a glass of iced fruit tea.

Seeing Wang Buhan greet the people next to him with ice water, and then look at the blanket on her lap, the feeling of bewilderment made Lin Mitao indescribable... Coupled with the sleepiness coming from her body, she felt a little desolate for no reason.

really old~
The cheers of fans continued for a long time, and the queen's speech on the stage was also fleeting. 36-year-old Lin Mitao sat on a chair, staring deeply at the energetic Wang Buhan who was sucking in the ice water, all of them were her 23-year-old shadow.

For some reason, she really envied Wang Zuzhen. . . .And I deeply apologize for it.

"Xiaoxian?"

"?"

Wang Xianxian held the iced lemon fruit tea and turned his head curiously, with some apprehension hidden in his eyes.

"fine."

Lin Mitao smiled like an aunt, stretched out her hand, and gently wiped the water stains on the corner of her mouth, "If you have time to eat together, I know a Waijiang restaurant that serves very good Anhui dishes.

"Yeah."

Wang Zuchen nodded with a sweet smile, "My father likes Anhui cuisine very much, and the family usually makes Yipinguo during Chinese New Year~~ But there are too few Anhui cuisines on Hong Kong Island. Sister has Yipinguo?"

"It's delicious?"

"It's delicious - the dried carob is very flavorful, the braised pork is very fragrant, the deep-fried tofu buns are very strong, and there are also radishes and dried bamboo shoots. You must eat them last. They are very tasty..." When Wang Zuzhen talked about eating, his eyes were wide open. Glowing, his throat swallowed unconsciously.

As an Hui style mushroom, Wang Zuzhu loves the food of his hometown.So when she was filming, she also had a good time with Jiang Wenli, another Anhui-style mushroom...

Behind him, Shi Nansheng was surprised to see Wang Buhan and Lin Qiliang having a lively chat, which made her somewhat relieved... Basically, no one was more entangled than her.

On the one hand, they are good girlfriends, and on the other hand, they are good juniors.

The palms of the palms and the backs of the hands are all meat.

This situation is better than she imagined.

Two smart women.

They may know each other better than Wu Xiaozu, and even knew many things long ago.

"point?"

Seeing Shi Nansheng heaving a sigh of relief, Yi Shu beside him smiled and glanced.

"Afraid they will quarrel??"

"Qingxia won't... She actually has some guilt in her heart."

"At the beginning, Qingxia was like a moth to the flame. I always had a hard time imagining that she was given by a boy ten years younger...even willing to give birth to someone else. But when I saw her again later, I felt in a daze that her choice didn't make any difference. Wrong." Shi Nansheng sighed.

Don't think that Tsui Hark is usually honest and honest.

There are also a lot of shops for various customs...Young models are also popular...In the entertainment industry, there are very few female stars who are alone, unless your eel is strong enough...There are even fewer big men who can be single-minded …

"Men are not all the same, and the word title depends on who they are..." Pastoral feminist Yishu chuckled disdainfully.

Hu Yinmeng glanced at Wang Buhan and Lin Desolate who were talking and laughing, and smiled faintly.

The Shura field always arises and disappears inadvertently.Although I only know what the two of them think, but...

It is estimated that they also feel that this battle of Shura is unnecessary.

after all…

Glancing at Zhou Huimin and Qiu Shuzhen who were not far away... She didn't think these people had a pure relationship with time management master Wu Xiaozu.

……

Wu Xiaozu returned to his seat, and he naturally saw the exchange between Lin Qingxia and Wang Zucheng not far away.

However, there is absolutely no panic in my heart.

"Azu, are you okay? It feels like you are shaking all the time?" Cheng Long looked at Wu Xiaozu curiously.

"Is there?" Wu Xiaozu shook his legs.

Brother Long lowered his head and looked at the opponent's trembling legs, and then at his own.

"The gun body is too long, adjust the direction." Wu Xiaozu said lightly.

"..."

Cheng Long's face darkened, and he pinched his legs. Feeling that the opponent's force was stronger than his own, he paused, reached out and patted the opponent's shoulder, and said earnestly: "I know you are nervous, this competition is really fierce, don't worry of……"

Who said it doesn't matter? ? ?

Wu Xiaozu glanced at him lightly.

"Just now, I wasn't as relaxed...Look at me."

He thought Wu Xiaozu was nervous because of 'Best Director' or 'Best Movie'.As everyone knows, it was because two household gun targets met, and they were afraid that the gun would go off.

This time he was also nominated for the best director award with "Miracle".

Ok.

Kind of like an old runner.

"I'm also not nervous about the best actor award." Wu Xiaozu said lightly.

"You didn't make any nominations, why are you nervous..." Cheng Long smiled and hammered at the other party, and then inexplicably felt that something was wrong. He always felt that he had been ridiculed invisibly, but he looked at the calm-faced Wu Xiaozu next to him, shaking shook his head...

"I was very interested in the story of Chinatown you told me last time... Have a chance to talk about it again?"

"it is good."

At this time, on the stage, the performance is over.

"The Golden Image Awards Film Festival adheres to the mission of connecting filmmakers from the three regions, and conscientiously implements the purpose of serving Chinese-language films. Next, we invite award presenters to unveil today's grand finale..." Li Licheng said with a smile.

Backstage, Qi Tongwei smiled and tidied up the clothes of the two big men in front of him, and pumped up his clenched fists.

"The stage is brilliant because of these two. Come on! Come on! Come on!"

The two big bosses, Ke Junxi and Wang Yu, darkened their faces, and let him help straighten their collars, with a look of hopelessness.

"Brother Xiong, Brother Yu, come on!" Not far away, Yang Dechang also smiled and nodded in greeting.

These days, do you know how we live? ? ? ?

In the past few days, under the arrangement, the two of them have guest-starred in more than a dozen plays for [-]... Not to mention Wang Zuo's constant guest-starring, he also has to participate in various activities.

Ke Junxuan was even worse. Hei Tian and Tian Bai cameo-starred in Li Licheng's several plays, and now his legs are trembling.

Where is face so easy to earn?Adults, can you solve it in a sentence or two?

Someone must be responsible for the lost face.

"Welcome Mr. Ke Junxuan and Mr. Wang Zhuo to come on stage..." Fatty said with a passionate smile.

These two have a wide range of names, and their strength and fame are enough to serve as award presenters.

In the auditorium, applause rang out.

In front of the TV, many viewers are also paying attention.

but……

Why is Ke Junhong's walking posture inexplicably weird? ? ?

Many people murmured in their hearts.

I can't help it. Isn't it normal for someone in his teens to star in Li Licheng's movie and have his waist twisted and his muscles stretched? ?

There are paper clip operations, do you think Mr. Ke can not walk like this?
"Welcome to the Hong Kong Film Awards, what is your first impression of the Hong Kong Film Awards?" Li Licheng interviewed with a smile.

"..." The two were silent.

"Brother Yu?" Li Licheng reminded with a smile.

“Very-very-great…”

Wang Zuo squeezed out a smile and recited stiffly, "It is our honor to be able to participate in the Academy Awards."

Ke Junfeng said: "I am very impressed that the Academy Awards can bring together films from the three regions of the Taiwan Strait and provide a fair competition platform for Chinese-language films."

Wang Zuo said: "It provides a broad stage for countless outstanding filmmakers."

Ke Junfeng said: "This place provides opportunities for countless newcomers with potential."

Wang Zuo said: "It also allows more foreign filmmakers and investors to see the excitement of Chinese-language films."

Ke Junfeng continued: "This place will definitely become a new palace for Chinese-language films."

Wang Zhuo said: "I expect more Chinese-language filmmakers to come here, so I am also willing to contribute my own strength to the Academy Awards."

Ke Junxi nodded slightly.

The two talked and sang, making the atmosphere more enthusiastic, and they all applauded.

"So, what are you two going to announce next?" Li Licheng continued to guide with a satisfied smile.

"Best Director Award!" Wang Zuo turned sideways, and Ke Junfeng pointed to the big screen, "The list of nominations, please see the big screen—"

At this time, the narration also sounded, and the corresponding movie clips were released on the big screen.

"The nominees for the Best Director Award at the 2th Hong Kong Island Film Festival include: "Dragon Inn" Wu Xiaozu, "Twin Heroes [-]: Bloody Two Heroes" Wu Yusen, "The Woman Who Doesn't Take Off Socks" Chen You, "A Lang My Story" Du Qifeng, "Miracle" Cheng Long, "Flying Over the Dusk" Zhang Zhiliang, "Eight Liang Gold" Maggie Cheung, "Gunfire" Wu Xiaozu, ""City of Sadness" Hou Xiaochen, "The Year of My Life" Xie Fei, "Accompany Me to the End of the World" "Lin Lingdong..."

On the big screen, the martial arts episode of "Dragon Inn" began, and then the movie clips of the nomination list were played in sequence.

Ten directors.

Among them, Director Wu won two nominations for "Dragon Inn" and "Gunfire".

This is also the most competitive nomination in the history of the Academy Awards, which shows how fierce the awards are.

At the same time, every film selected...except for Cheng Long... all deserved their names.

The camera scanned the nominated directors one by one.

Compared with the actors, the directors seem to be calmer...

Only Brother Long's face was very tense, and his legs began to tremble unconsciously.

just in case……

Why did I suppress Wu Xiaozu, Wu Yusen, Hou Xiaochen, Xie Fei, Lin Lingdong, Zhang Wanting and others to win the best director? ? ?

One in ten chance!
He didn't know that for Ouhuang, there is no difference between one tenth and one hundredth, but neither... one half is the same as not winning a lottery.

"The winner of the Best Director Award at the [-]th Hong Kong Island Film Festival is—"

The music tempo picks up.

Ke Junfeng and Wang Zuo held the envelope, watching the names of the people inside, the ulcers in their mouths felt a little bit stronger.

"Wu—Xiao—Zu!!!" With a forced smile, he read out the name in the most enthusiastic tone, and then——

Suddenly, I found out that there is actually a paragraph of introductory words below——

""Dragon Inn" created a new road of Chinese martial arts movies. In the movie, superb movie skills were used. The director fully demonstrated the master's richness in scene scheduling. Under the martial arts lens, there is a strong innovation in movie language.

The whole scene is like an epic reappearance of history. Temples, rivers and lakes, human nature and emotions are intertwined to create an unprecedented pattern of Chinese-language movies! "Wang Zuo read the introduction in a half-dead tone, and Ke Junxue next to him also had a stiff face.

The Golden Horse Award "didn't give a penny" to "Dragon Inn", and no award was given out!However, the Academy Awards directly pushed "Dragon Inn" to the throne of best director.

This is definitely a big controversy.

Many people in the audience quickly stood up and applauded in Wu Xiaozu's direction.

Brother Long suppressed the little lemon in his heart, and jumped onto Wu Xiaozu's body.

However, Wu Xiaozu smiled reservedly, and walked up to Hou Xiaochen and Xie Fei to give him a hug.

The best director was given to him, which is actually well deserved.

However, it may also explain the judging criteria of the Academy Awards.

(End of this chapter)