China Entertainment Zero Two Ordinary Actor

Fang Yu couldn't even count how many times he had set foot in this country where the air smelled of fried chicken.

"I even doubt that the person who said this has never eaten fried chicken."

After buying a delicious chicken bucket from a roadside shop, Fang Yu got back in his car and started eating.

"Pa pa pa!" The sound of metal hitting the car window rang in Fang Yu's ears.

Fang Yu frowned and turned his head, facing a pitch-black hole.

Upon closer inspection, a black man was standing outside his car window with a pistol in his hand, muttering, "money!"

“Oh, regional characteristics.”

Fang Yu was not surprised. He opened the cabinet on the passenger side, took out two hundred-dollar bills, rolled down the window and handed them over.

"Hey man, you know what's best for you!"

The black man took the money and was about to leave when a flying needle that was almost invisible to the naked eye instantly pierced through his wrist!
"Oh my god! Oh my god! Shit! Fuc*! My hand! My hand!"

If the United States had installed some surveillance cameras at the entrance of the fried chicken shop in the past, since the Snow Light incident last year, many Americans would have become ill when seeing the surveillance cameras, which increased the crime rate and gave Fang Yu a suitable opportunity to take action.

The gun fell to the ground. Fang Yu smiled and stepped on the accelerator, running over the gun. The exhaust fumes choked the black man so much that he didn't even bother to cover his nose. The sports car sped away.
Fang Yu drove all the way to the Dolby Theater, the heart of Hollywood, Los Angeles.

The red carpet outside the Dolby Theatre was star-studded as movie stars, directors and producers from around the world gathered together to celebrate the grand opening of the 86th Academy Awards ceremony.

Fang Yu drove his luxury sports car to the edge of the red carpet.

The security guard was wondering who was being so showy, but when Fang Yu got out of the car, he immediately bowed and said, "Dear Mr. Stephen! I will help you keep an eye on your car!"

Fang Yu's appearance immediately caused a commotion among the surrounding crowd!

The car door opened, and Fang Yu, wearing a custom-made evening gown, stepped out gracefully. Flashes of light suddenly lit up, and shutter sounds rang out one after another.

His current popularity is evident from the fact that Fang Yu's fans held up their cheering signs and their screams almost drowned out the live band's performance.

The media cameras were all focused on this oriental superstar. Fang Yu smiled and walked confidently onto the red carpet.

He waved to the fans on his left and right from time to time, and each wave would cause even louder screams.

Who would have thought that such an international superstar had just punished a robber.

Among the many media, Fang Yu's eyes were fixed on the female reporter from the Six Princesses TV Station.

One year, when actress Bai Lu faced the camera of the Sixth Princess, she chose to ignore it, and she suffered a wave of boycotts in the same year.

Some people just treated themselves as dry food after taking off, but Fang Yu had clearly flown into the sky a long time ago, and he even gave face to the Sixth Princess and walked straight over.

Fang Yu stepped forward and greeted him in Chinese: "Hi, it's an honor to be here and let you see me through the lens of the Sixth Princess."

The female reporter was pleasantly surprised. She didn't expect Fang Yu to greet her in front of so many cameras. She quickly adjusted her attitude, "Fang Yu, you are so handsome tonight! Our audience at Six Princesses TV are looking forward to your performance. I wish you all the best at the Oscars! Can I ask you a few questions?"

Fang Yu smiled and nodded, "Ask!"

She cleared her throat. "This year, there are three films in the Oscars: 1942, The Grandmaster, and Lost Souls. They represent the mainland, Hong Kong, and the Bay Area in the competition for the Best Foreign Language Film. In the end, none of them got nominated. Do you have any thoughts on this?"

If an illiterate artist were to answer such a question, he would probably say something like "your question is meaningless."

When Fang Yu heard the question, he began to think about it seriously.

"Let's talk about 1942 first. I acted in this movie, so I'm quite familiar with it."

"I think the film 1942 deserves an Oscar nomination for foreign language film because it is not just an ordinary commercial film, it is a microcosm of history and a profound exploration of humanities. Director Feng uses his delicate and profound perspective to bring us back to that era full of suffering and challenges."

Hearing such praise, several moviegoers who were watching the live broadcast nodded and praised Fang Yu.

Feng Xiaogang, who was just about to take a nap at home, was in tears at this moment.

"Brother Fang Yu is really worth making friends with!" He rubbed his eyes, and Xu Fan beside him said sarcastically:

"You're crying! Where's Mr. Platinum like he usually is?"

"What does an old woman know! This is called brotherhood!"

Fang Yu paused and continued, "Every detail and every picture in 1942 reveals a true restoration of history and a deep understanding of human nature. It allows us to feel the living conditions of people in that era, their struggles and perseverance, and the power of finding hope in despair."

Fang Yu's eyes sparkled with admiration for the film: "In terms of character creation, '1942' also did an excellent job. The actors' performances were sincere and touching. For example, teachers Zhang Guoli, Li Xuejian, Xu Fan, Chen Daoming, etc., showed the characters' emotions and inner world vividly, allowing the audience to deeply feel the complexity and multi-dimensionality of each character."

He smiled, with a hint of excitement in his tone: "What is even more commendable is that this film does not simply stop at the depiction of suffering, but shows the brilliance and greatness of human nature by deeply exploring the fate of the characters! It tells us that even in the most difficult times, the kindness and tenacity of human nature will never disappear."

Finally, Fang Yu concluded: "'1942' is a film that deserves our careful appreciation. It is not only a work of art, but also a vivid historical textbook that allows us to remember the past, cherish the present, and embrace the future!"

After Fang Yu finished his "rainbow fart", the actors who were watching the broadcast were speechless.

Chen Daoming, who was attending a private banquet, said directly: "Fang Yu is definitely the pillar of the new generation of Chinese-language films! With him, I believe that Chinese-language films will eventually be able to go beyond the country!"

After hearing Fang Yu's praise, the Sixth Princess reporter showed a proud look on her face and continued to ask, "What about that generation of masters?"

"Director Wang Jiawei is great, he is a very professional director, he is considered the top director in China when it comes to action movies. It is also a pleasant surprise to have Uncle Benshan in this drama, but I am not too fond of themes like Ip Man, so it is hard to comment on it. I can only give my best wishes!"

The female reporter nodded, "What do you think of Lost Soul?"

"No, thank you!"

(End of this chapter)