Chapter 419 Meeting (seeking monthly ticket)

"Meow!"

Since being dealt with by Xia Yu a few days ago, the little guy didn't dare to plug Xia Yu's nostrils with double jiojios, but he was still restless.

Learn to "lock the throat".

His head rested on Xia Yu's neck.

Two claws grabbed her neck.

Say no more.

Very clingy.

Just let it stick.

Early in the morning.

When Xia Yu woke up, she threw it out of the door and let it make trouble by itself.

October 26st.

Finally ushered in the first China International Film Festival closed-screen awards ceremony.

Of course.

Red carpet ceremony.

Start at twelve noon.

Crews and guests from films shortlisted for the main competition from all over the world gathered on the red carpet.

Because of this major event, the popularity of [Human Wrench·Zhuang Ling] has shrunk significantly.

How can an individual compete with a collective.

But even if the popularity drops, the "fans" who like her can't help but enclose themselves, and open up a super chat circle belonging to "Zhuang Ling".

Anyway, it's all kinds of discussions, but it's almost the same on Zhuang Ling's side.

After posting the news, I will no longer pay attention to it. As long as the situation is controllable, I will ignore it.

Because of the enthusiastic comments from the "fans", Xia Yu felt a little uncomfortable.

The main reason is that the old man saw it, blowing his beard and staring angrily.

As soon as the judging meeting ended yesterday, seeing the news on the way, Xia Yu was dragged directly to the manor.

"Is it like a word? What kind of words? Take a look... What do you say about your senior sister on the Internet?"

"Are the young people nowadays like it? It's not just girls who call your senior sister husband - there are boys who call her husband!"

"I'm embarrassed to read some comments, don't I feel ashamed? Are you not afraid that your family will see them?"

Xia Yuwu drank tea by himself, while Teacher Yongxia didn't speak, just hid behind and snickered.

She was thinking about it.

It's mainly in this circle, not just in this circle, but in every circle, it's very complicated.

Besides, she couldn't control it anymore, of course she hoped that Zhuang Ling could get married and meet a good man who could support each other.

But how hard is it to come across one?
Just like Zhuang He, if she Yang Yongxia was not willing, he would have been dumped countless times with his bad temper.

As far as she is greedy for his talent, dedicated to love, and impressed by his character——

But he is not perfect...

And Zhuang Ling's temper is not necessarily better than her father's.

In this world, where are men willing to be women's vassals?How can there be a man worthy of her Zhuang Ling?

It's not like, this age, this kind of sought-after, which one has been snatched away?

In the early years, she wanted to match Tao Zhang and Zhuang Ling.

It is a pity.

Zhuang Lingming said.

For her senior brother, don't call.

There were a few in the early years, but they didn't suit her temper, so let it go.

Xiao Dai is also suitable, isn't he also kidnapped by Song Xi?Good man, it's in high demand!
Here, Wei Jingcheng is the only one who makes her feel suitable to be unmarried, but Wei Jingcheng... is really a strong match, they may have to quarrel every day, or they will become enemies when the time comes.

Children and grandchildren have their own blessings, let her go.

Xia Yu was also not easy to answer.

Say what?

Whatever you say is wrong, just listen.

The old man couldn't see her being comfortable.

stare at her.

"Did you hear me?"

Xia Yu sighed, "I've listened, I've finished listening, how dare I not listen to you?"

"Then you... Tell me, what are you going to do about this!"

Xia Yu poured him a cup of tea, handed it to him with both hands, and said solemnly, "I think, take a rope and tie it back, senior sister, but it's very possible that I won't be able to come back tomorrow... Teacher, you must be prepared !"

Zhuang He was almost out of breath and didn't want to look at her anymore.

"You're going to piss me off!"

Xia Yu knows other people's family affairs, and it's not their turn to talk about them, but she also wants the old man to feel at ease——

"Senior Sister is 37 this year, and her life is hard to say. Halfway through, if she is living a muddled life, you can intervene in her life, but she lives a very clear, healthy, and self-disciplined life. Except for being unmarried, you can't find her. So much to say!"

"Look at the children of your friends around you. Which one can be so worry-free? Can you be so upbeat?"

How much effort does it take to teach the MFA Directing Department as a Chinese, or as a professor?

"I know, it's good to be married. My grandparents, my parents, teachers, teachers and mothers... all have a good life and are happy-but, thinking of meeting someone who can live a lifetime, it's really not easy, Less than the odds of winning the lottery—”

"If you are worried that no one will take care of her senior sister in the future, and worry that the nurses in the nursing home will be contemptuous, don't you still have us?"

"Furthermore, now that medical science is so advanced, it is not a problem for senior sister to want a child."

The last sentence Xia Yu said really made the old man calm down, "Now it's easy for the senior sister to come back to see you and the senior wife—don't push her out again."

Xia Yu lowered her eyes and continued to play with the tea set. The old man looked down at her with complicated eyes.

"Huh, sharp teeth and sharp mouth!" He drank the tea cup that Xia Yu poured for him in one gulp, and walked back to the room.

In the living room, only Xia Yu and Teacher Yongxia's wife were left smiling at each other. In the end, Xia Yu took a walk with Teacher Yongxia before going back.

when we got home.

One o'clock.

……

Thinking back on the conversation with the old man, Xia Yu packed up her things, and did morning exercises on the treadmill on the balcony without going downstairs.

After 45 minutes, Xia Yu changed into a set of daily clothes and hurried out before seven o'clock.

In the past few days, Meng Dong has been thinking about the makeup of Xia Yu's closing award ceremony.

The jury is the finale. In terms of clothing, in addition to considering the other senior judges, it should not be too ostentatious. It must also show the calmness of the new generation of leaders, and also consider the brand's publicity effect...

As small as lipstick, blush, as large as hairstyle and clothing-all need to be carefully considered.

As early as three days ago.

Camus and Donner have already listed the clothing and jewelry.

It was sent to Meng Dong.

along the way.

Xia Yu and Meng Dong were flipping through the pages.

Finally, a set of Camus retro black suit was selected for clothing, which was designed by Camus' father 20 years ago.

Fashion is a cycle.

This time, it has been refurbished and re-launched with new inspiration, which belongs to the simple and elegant type!
The hairstyle depends on Meng Dong.

This time, there is no need for Meng Dong to go to the store to pick up the clothes—the relevant personnel who let Meng Dong go last time were also punished. This time, the two major brands personally arranged for people to deliver them. Meng Dong only needs to go outside to pick them up. it is good.

The road was a little blocked.

Xia Yu didn't arrive at the movie center until [-]:[-].

At this time, a large number of staff can already be seen busy.

After all, it was not afternoon, but from noon, the red carpet ceremony started, and there was too much preparation.

When Xia Yu arrived, there were already seven or eight people sitting in the conference room.

Only Xia Yu and Lu Lingyu were left.

It doesn't start until 07:30, as long as you are not late and your memory is not affected, it doesn't matter.

After working together for a long time, everyone has gradually become acquainted, and they will not be picky.

The meeting was not in the screening hall, but in a special meeting room, with an area of ​​tens of square meters, and only ten members of the jury were involved.

The door of the meeting room was open, and a sound of running could be heard from a distance, which should be flat shoes.

At 29:[-], Lu Lingyu came in almost by pinch, with a slight layer of sweat on her forehead.

Apologize upon entering.

"Sorry, I'm late."

It looks like there should be a traffic jam.

no matter what.

As soon as Lu Lingyu arrived, the door of the conference room was closed, and the final film review finally began.

(Ask for a monthly ticket~)

(End of this chapter)

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