Entertainment from Charlotte's Troubles

Chapter 100 Bullfighting
Subconsciously, Yuan Hua regarded Huang Bo as the tens of billions actor in his previous life.

It was only after the words were out of my mouth that I realized that the current Huang Bo is not an actor yet. He made his debut in 2000 and has survived for ten years now.

In recent years, I have acted in seven or eight plays, most of which are small supporting roles, and only Crazy Stone is a bit well-known.

Now he doesn't count as a third-tier artist.

"Brother, you're being polite, just call me Huang Bo."

"It's okay, let's talk about our own things, you call me Senior Brother, I call you Brother Bo."

Yuan Hua's words made Huang Bo laugh out loud, which was not a good look, but he didn't care about his image at all, he got used to it after so many years.

"Brother, is it convenient to leave a phone number, I would like to ask you for advice if I encounter something I don't understand in the future?"

After speaking, Huang Bo half-closed his eyes, his smile unchanged.

He came here just to make connections. He came here for two hours today and met more than a dozen new friends. Yuan Hua is the one with the biggest coffee position.

The status gap between the two is very big, if they are not both from Nortel, he would not come to say hello.

Patting his pocket, Yuan Hua said: "Where is my mobile phone with the assistant, give me your number, and I will call you back later."

Huang Bo nodded: "OK."

The moment he turned around to look for a pen, his smile turned into a wry smile. Those people he knew said the same thing before, but he hasn't received a single call yet.

People are refusing in disguise.

A few minutes later, Huang Bo left. Yuan Hua put the phone number in his pocket and found a conspicuous place to wait for his assistant.

Jing Tian wanted to find him to act in a play, but he ran too fast and accidentally lost his assistant.

Ten minutes later, Huang Bo put his hands in his pockets, ready to look for his next target, when the cell phone in his pocket rang, it was an unfamiliar call.

"Brother Bo?"

"Senior brother, it's me." Huang Bo heard Yuan Hua's voice, and his face was filled with joy. It seems that he misunderstood him: "I'm free, okay, I'll definitely be there."

Yuan Hua invited him to dinner and asked him if he was free in the evening.

It’s hard to catch up on this line. If you don’t have time, you have to have time. Isn’t the entertainment industry and the entertainment industry just small circles? Everyone hugs together to keep warm, and resources are shared, which is much better than fighting alone

Of course, he never thought that he would be able to enter Yuan Hua's circle immediately, and he knew how much he had.

If you can't give others something, why should others give you something?
"Welcome all guests to the..."

The awards ceremony started, Yuan Hua found his seat and sat down, quietly listening to the female student host in her twenties read the opening remarks.

For the next hour or so, the school leaders gave speeches, officials spoke, and then seniors from the film and television industry who came to join us gave speeches.

Yuan Hua's butt hurt from sitting, sleepy and tired, and secretly yawned a few times, feeling like he was back in junior high school.

The difference is that when reading, I would stand on the playground, but now I sit.

It was hard to make it to the award presentation, because I was not in good spirits, and I didn’t hear the first few awards clearly.

To be honest, he came here this time mainly to go through the motions. It was just a thought to win the Best Supporting Actor in the College Student Film Festival. A Best Supporting Actor in Hundred Flowers is already enough.

The world is safe with both methods, and he needs 36D and good looks, so why should he encounter so many good things.

"The winner of the Best Supporting Actor in this College Student Film Festival is Feng Sheng, Yuan Hua!"

I don't know how long it has passed, Yuan Hua's eyes are almost closed, as if he heard someone calling his name in the dark, when he looked up, hundreds of pairs of eyes were staring at him.

Thinking that he was dozing off and found out, he was a little embarrassed, sat upright, and showed an apologetic smile.

"Pfft, hahaha!"

"This buddy is so funny, he didn't hear that he won the award, right?"

"Why are you sitting still, are you moving?"

Scattered discussions from around came to his ears. Yuan Hua understood something, but he was not sure until the host on stage repeated it again.

"I invite Mr. Yuan Hua to come on stage to accept the award."

Damn, it's really me!

Instantly refreshed, Yuan Hua strode onto the stage to receive the trophy.

"For an interview, may I ask Brother Hua, were you dozing off just now, and you didn't even hear me?"

College students are like tigers, who dare to ask and say anything.

If you were a professional host, you would definitely not ask such a question, it would easily make the guests unable to come to the stage, embarrassing or offending others.

"No, happiness came too suddenly, like a dream, I didn't realize it. I'm really ashamed, I didn't expect to win this award, thank you to the College Student Film Festival, thank you to the judges, thank you to the crew..."

Compared with the first time, Yuan Hua has become more familiar with the way in the second time, where to focus on expressing, and where to point to the end, he is very precise, and everyone is comfortable.

The College Student Film Festival lasts for three days. It is not just awards, but also many other activities, such as script discussion, appreciation of student-directed short films, performance exchanges and so on.

After the awards ceremony, Yuan Hua did not leave in a hurry, but walked around, passing the football field in the middle, saw Huang Bo, Yan Ni and others giving speeches, and thousands of people gathered below, which was very lively.

"Everyone, the bullfight will be released on March [-]th. You must come to the cinema to watch it. If you can't buy it for a few dollars, you will suffer, and if you can't buy it for a few dollars, you will be fooled..."

Before the awards ceremony began, director Guan Hu was among the seniors in the film and television industry who spoke on stage. On stage, he promoted his new movie Bullfighting, starring Huang Bo and Yan Ni.

They came here this time mainly to promote the movie.

College students have a high level of consumption and are the main force of the film consumer group, but the college student film festival has nothing but a large number of students.

There are more than 100 colleges and universities, and people from each school come, and they will also do publicity after they go back.

This wave of free advertising is really fragrant.

Following the map given by the organizer, Yuan Hua came to a teaching building where college students directed short films to watch.

There were more than 100 people sitting in the large classroom that could accommodate hundreds of people. Yuan Hua walked into the classroom and caused a commotion. He smiled apologetically and was about to find a place to sit down. Jing Tian in the corner beckoned him to come over.

"How did you come?"

"Just take a look." Jing Tian still wanted to speak, Yuan Hua whispered: "Pay attention to the occasion, don't talk."

Jing Tian: "..."

Am I so annoying?

Each short film is about ten minutes long. After the broadcast, the student director came to the stage to explain the core of the story, shooting concept, color tone and so on.

The audience below raised their hands to ask questions, comment, and exchange and learn from each other.

After reading three or four works, Yuan Hua sneaked out through the back door. After staying for an hour, he only had one feeling, it's good to be young.

These student directors have not yet left school, sophomores and juniors, most of them are directors, and the things they shoot are very idealistic.

Expressing social phenomena, family affection, love, dreams, life and death, all these things.

Several young directors glanced at Yuan Hua intentionally or unintentionally during the explanation, as if to say, you can ask me when the time comes, and if you dare to ask, I will dare to teach you a lesson.

Yuan Hua can't comment on the quality of these works. No one is too young. From the bottom of his heart, he admires people who are dedicated to art. But from the market point of view, art films can't make money, and few audiences can understand them.

If he becomes a director one day, he will definitely choose to make commercial films that make money.

"Why did you leave!" Jing Tian chased out of the classroom, trotted a few steps to catch up with Yuan Hua.

(End of this chapter)