Entertainment: let you sell miserably, not let you Versailles

Chapter 364: Suffering a blow, finding a way

Night had fallen in the Hilton Hotel. Ye Feng stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window of the room, looking at the endless night sky outside, his whole face full of exhaustion.

The Global Celebrities Dinner has ended, lasting four hours from six to ten in the evening, and it is now past one o'clock in the night. Ye Feng's hair is still shiny, his expensive coat is casually discarded on the ground, and his tie is driven away by the car. hanging around the neck.

There were several empty wine bottles on the table next to him.

Ye Feng's eyes were dim and empty, and his expression was calm or numb. He had been standing like this for more than an hour since Zhou Ling left.

Before attending this dinner, he was very ambitious and high-spirited. He thought that with his 20 billion box office, five luxury items, and the global cover of Time magazine, he would be famous here, not to mention a little famous, at least not just for scraps.

He even thought that even if it was just a scrap, as long as he was given a chance, he could pry open a crack and then pry open a door for himself, so as to step into this gorgeous palace with his head held high.

However, reality slapped him hard.

He and Zhao Xiaoying walked onto the red carpet and fought back confidently. However, the result was that the foreigners didn't even look at him, and only the Asian reporters kept taking pictures of him.

Even when Tom Knuz arrived at the scene, he and Zhao Xiaoying were urged by security to leave quickly.

He used to despise those carpet stars, especially those who stayed on the red carpet and refused to leave despite being urged to do so. He felt that they were embarrassing the Chinese people.

But he didn't expect that he himself would be one of those urged today. Although he didn't stay away and his walking speed was not slow, just because he has yellow skin and because he is still not well-known. .

The red carpet was like a dark cloud hanging over Ye Feng's head. After entering the banquet, his seat was arranged in the second to last row.

Obviously he was in the thirty-something row, but he was placed in the second to last row in a banquet of 100 people. At the same table with him were Zheng Zhixun from Universe Kingdom, a national treasure-level director from Xiaoli, and two other people. An athlete.

Global celebrity dinners are not about eating, but about socializing.

When he saw Zheng Zhixun holding the business card and bowing to show his kindness, and respectfully presented the business card, and then was greeted, ignored, or even thrown away in person, at that moment, Ye Feng really felt the importance of Asian actors here. In the eyes of foreigners, I look so different and look down upon.

At that moment, Ye Feng even felt that his dignity was being stepped on and trampled on.

Seeing that Zheng Zhixun, even though he was being ridiculed, was still shamelessly looking for people to take pictures with, Ye Feng felt sad and even angry.

He was a little angry, he had never liked the universe country and the small life, but now seeing a yellow-skinned person so shameless, with a hot face but a cold butt, he actually felt like a rabbit was dead and a fox was sad.

During the entire banquet, in addition to several Asian countries and an actor from Third Brother handed Ye Feng his business card, those Hollywood artists did not even look at him.

Ye Feng even felt depressed and suffocated at that moment, but he did not leave, but kept watching, taking everything in his eyes and etching it in his bones.

China's smooth sailing made him almost lose his respect for this circle. Today's celebrity dinner gave him a loud slap in the face and completely woke him up.

After coming back, Ye Feng kept pretending as if nothing had happened, but Zhou Ling could still see something was wrong in his expression.

"Xiao Feng, when you walk into this dinner party, you have surpassed 99% of the actors in the world." These are the words Zhou Ling comforted Ye Feng.

Ye Feng also understands that those who can attend this dinner are all leaders in various industries. He really agrees with that sentence here. Just being able to come is an honor in itself.

Even after going to Hollywood with this halo, many Hollywood actors could not ignore Ye Feng like this group of people, but Ye Feng still felt suffocated in his heart. For the first time, he understood the situation of Chinese actors in Hollywood. It was also the first time I felt how great it was that Big Brother and the others were able to break through in Hollywood.

Discrimination is not just discrimination by actors against actors, but discrimination by one country against another country.

"Are you ok?"

Ye Feng turned around after hearing this, and the expression on his face turned into a smile: "Sister Xiaoying, you haven't rested yet!"

"Sister Ling asked me to come and see you. She is a little worried about you."

"Sit down, let me get you a cup of coffee!"

While Ye Feng collected the scattered wine bottles on the table, he poured a cup of coffee for Zhao Xiaoying and delivered it to her.

Zhao Xiaoying looked at Ye Feng, and then said softly: "Are you okay?"

"It's not bad. To be honest, it's my first time to attend such a high-level dinner. I'm actually quite nervous. When I just attended the dinner, I felt my whole body was numb." Ye Feng said with a smile.

"So, what's the gain?"

"It's quite rewarding. Before we came here, didn't we always talk about how we have reached the end of being an actor? Today I discovered that our end is still far away, so we must work hard, little sister."

Zhao Xiaoying looked at Ye Feng, and after a while, she said, "Do you know that the way you are lying now is really obvious!"

Ye Feng looked at Zhao Xiaoying, and then laughed a little hollowly: "Sister Xiaoying, do you know what it means to be tough and tough? Does Zhao Xiaodao have to go online at this time?"

"Pfft!!!" Zhao Xiaoying couldn't help but burst into laughter, and then said: "It's true, it's such a good and glorious thing, why do you make yourself depressed?"

Ye Feng took a long breath, then picked up the cigarette, then glanced at Zhao Xiaoying, and put the cigarette away again.

Seeing this, Zhao Xiaoying reached out and took out the cigarette, then brought it to Ye Feng's mouth and lit it for him: "Smoke it, I don't mind!"

"Thank you!"

Ye Feng took a puff of cigarette, then blew out a smoke ring, then looked at Zhao Xiaoying and said: "Sister Xiaoying, you came back very early today, and you didn't go to hand out business cards."

Zhao Xiaoying said with a smile: "I just want a photo on the red carpet. It doesn't matter whether I participate or not. Besides, I don't want to accompany those foreigners."

Ye Feng frowned and looked at Zhao Xiaoying. Zhao Xiaoying said: "Didn't you see that Charley went to the back with a big-bellied Mediterranean? He must have gone to the rules. I saw several of them, didn't you see? ?"

"Uh~~~~"

"The same goes for domestic cocktail parties. Don't you male celebrities say that cocktail parties are the scene of choosing a concubine, and female artists are the ones waiting to be chosen?"

"Sister Xiaoying, actually we don't need to be so straightforward!"

"There's nothing that can't be said about this. Everyone who attended the reception knows it. Men trade resources for women, and women trade bodies for resources. Everyone knows it!"

Ye Feng laughed helplessly, then nodded and said, "Yes, we all know."

"So, are you in a better mood now?"

Ye Feng suddenly raised his head and looked at Zhao Xiaoying. Zhao Xiaoying said with a smile: "It feels much better. I used to be like this too. When I was in a bad mood, I would find someone to say bad things about others, or say something exciting and dirty. topic, and then I feel more comfortable.”

Ye Feng said with a smile: "I have always tried my best to comfort others like this before. This is the first time I have been comforted by others like this. Thank you, Miss Xiaoying."

Zhao Xiaoying said with a smile: "We are all from Hengcheng, so we have to help each other. Now, can you tell me what happened to you today?"

After Ye Feng put out the cigarette in his hand, he said: "Actually, it's nothing, I just always wanted to do something for our Chinese entertainment. Before coming here, I thought I could do it.

But today’s reality gave me a slap in the face. I’m still far behind! "

Zhao Xiaoying looked at Ye Feng and said in surprise: "You, your ideals are so great!"

"Thank you for using the word great instead of pretending!"

Zhao Xiaoying shook her head and said seriously: "Others may be pretending, but I don't feel like you are that kind of person."

"Actually, I didn't have such an idea before. But then I got further and further in this industry and stood higher and higher, so I had more and more ideas."

"Then I understand. You have put too much pressure on yourself, so your confidence has been dampened a bit after seeing today's scene, right? Wait, you won't be so shocked that you won't be able to recover, right?"

Zhao Xiaoying looked at Ye Feng: "You must not do it. You are now the best among our young generation. If you fail to recover, then we will have no goal."

Ye Feng looked at Zhao Xiaoying dumbfounded, and then said: "Sister Xiaoying, I am not that fragile yet. Although I did suffer a little blow today, it is not without any gains."

At this point, Ye Feng's eyes became firm, and confidence bloomed again on his face. He was not talking nonsense, but today, among the many setbacks, he really found a way, a way to Hollywood. A way to realize his ideals.

(End of this chapter)