What celebrity wives hate is my vest and not me
Chapter 225 A car in front of the building, a sea of stars on a winter night
Chapter 225 A car in front of the building, a sea of stars on a winter night
No one would disturb the two of them unintentionally.
If Wang Anruo had come to the company to do make-up to shoot a commercial short film or something on weekdays, maybe the make-up artist would have encouraged Aunt Liu and knocked on the door to urge Miss Fang not to delay the shooting.
But today, Wang Anruo brought her boyfriend with her in a big way, but they were not seen at the same time. Whether they were makeup artists or artists from the same company, they only looked at each other and smiled. They understood everything, so how could they be so closed-minded?
"You said if we stay until evening, will someone come and knock on the door in a hurry?"
Qin Feng's fingers gently stroked Wang Anruo's cheek.
He was sitting on the sofa, with Wang Anruo pillowed in his arms. He only needed to reach out to touch the agar-like face.
The knee pillow is supposed to be for a man to lie on a woman's lap, but Wang Anruo likes it the other way around... She likes to smell Qin Feng's body, and she also likes to look up at his chin. This is an unusual angle, as if she wants to imprint every aspect of him in her mind.
But now, she rolled her eyes and sat up.
"I sincerely embarrass Aunt Liu." She spat at Qin Feng, as if she was complaining that he was always in heat.
Then her eyes moved to the trash can in the corner of the room, and her face suddenly turned red.
Before they came, the trash can was clean and nothing was used in it. Naturally, the two of them wouldn't make too much garbage during this period of time, so the inside was still very clean... with only a little bit of stuff that didn't originally belong to this room.
But just this little thing made Wang Anruo blush like an apple.
She walked over, picked up the black plastic bag from the trash can and tied it in a tight knot, then turned back and glared at Qin Feng, "You can throw it away later. Throw it into the big trash cans in the park. Don't throw it outside." That trash can.”
There is a small trash can outside the door, next to the water fountain. It is convenient for employees to pour tea or make noodles and dispose of garbage to prevent the water dispenser from being scattered everywhere.
He smiled and spread his hands: "No one will go through the trash can."
"That's not OK!"
Wang Anruo's voice was undeniable, and Qin Feng knew that she was afraid that someone would see the things in the trash can and feel ashamed... Well, at this time, she had to take care of her girlfriend's feelings.
Who said that having an affair in your girlfriend's company would be your own fault?
So he took the black plastic bag out and went to the park to throw it away.
In different cities, the color of taxis may be different, the structure of subway stations may be different, and the appearance of buses may be different, but those huge, green sanitation trash cans always look the same.
Throwing the garbage into the trash can, Qin Feng looked up at the trees next to him.
In autumn and winter, the branches on the trees are already very sparse, and the fallen leaves on the ground are only cleaned in the evening and thrown into these trash cans nearby. So if there are fallen leaves floating directly in, it will appear that the vegetation has a little human touch and is considerate of the sanitation workers.
"It's so cold." Qin Feng tightened the collar of his shirt.
He has never participated in the red carpet of the film festival, but he thinks it is held at this time of year every year. Since men and women cannot walk on the red carpet wrapped in large cotton-padded jackets, there must be measures to keep warm.
The depressed atmosphere in the air makes people feel desolate, but it is only when the weather gets cooler that the value of sunshine becomes apparent.
So Qin Feng smiled slightly and looked at the sun with squinted eyes: "The sunshine is so beautiful today."
Winter easily makes the outlines of everything clear and distinct, like a round full stop, drawing an end to the year. So people look forward to next year even more, hoping that the next year will be better than this year.
At least Qin Feng feels in his heart that next year will be better - the wedding in his imagination, together with the animation updated tomorrow, the video of the UP master he likes the day after tomorrow, and the movie released next month, constitute every bit of hope in this life. .
People can't survive if they don't find some sustenance for themselves. Like wine, like smoke, like money, like friendship, like love, like spiritual satisfaction, like lofty ideals.
After returning to the office building of Huatian Entertainment, Qin Feng came out of the elevator and turned into the corridor. Qin Feng walked to the door of Wang Anruo's dressing room. He reached out to touch the handle but stopped.
The sound of two people chatting came from the room.
When he listened closer, he could tell that one belonged to An Ruo and the other belonged to Aunt Liu.
"Is it my imagination? Why is there a strange smell in the house?"
Qin Feng could picture Aunt Liu's suspicious expression.
"Maybe it's the smell of cosmetics. I won't be here for a while, and the room is not breathable." Wang Anruo's voice sounded slightly guilty.
He secretly laughed, feeling that Nianwei, the famous quasi-concubine, was so cute sometimes.
For example, the girl's father asked her who gave her the paper crane. The girl was shy but pretended to be calm and said that she folded the paper crane.
Fortunately, Aunt Liu didn't delve into anything. Her focus was on tonight's film festival.
"Nianwei, are you ready? This is your first time attending such a top-notch red carpet." Aunt Liu was worried: "It's not that I'm worried about you, on the contrary, I'm nervous because I'm too reassured. "
Wang Anruo comforted her and said, "Auntie, when I was taking the college entrance examination, my mother was not as nervous as you are now... Don't worry, Qin Feng will go with me."
"With Qin Wuxiang accompanying you, I really feel more at ease." Aunt Liu let out a long sigh of relief.
Qin Feng thought to himself that he was quite reliable with Aunt Liu. Qin Wuxiang's previous deeds were obviously more carefree than the average playboy, and the public impression had nothing to do with reliability.
The soundproofing effect of the door was quite satisfactory. Qin Feng got closer and heard Aunt Liu in the room continue to say: "This year is much better than last year. Nianwei, you don't know. My mail is full every day."
"Hehe, thank you for your hard work! At least others know how to take the time to read the announcement with their agent, but I am not sensible and leave everything to my aunt."
"Okay, okay, don't be coquettish with me. I'm not here to complain. I just want to ask about your schedule after the red carpet. I have an ad shooting weekend and want to ask you to meet. If you're not free, I'll decline as soon as possible."
Wang Anruo thought for a while and said playfully: "I'm going on a date with Qin Feng on the weekend."
"Are you still dating?" Aunt Liu said with a teasing smile: "Aren't we all living together, and being bored every day doesn't count as a date?"
Wang Anruo said openly: "As long as we leave the house, it's a date."
"Then where are you going to play and what are you doing together?"
"Just strolling around casually. As for the content of the date... while being coquettish with him, try to get him to be coquettish with me at the same time."
No one understands Wang Anruo better than Qin Feng. Even though he is separated by a door, he can still hear the happiness on Wang Anruo's face from his tone.
Even he didn't notice it, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly unconsciously.
It would be bad if you continue eavesdropping. Someone passing by will think you are a pervert.
So Qin Feng knocked on the door, opened the door and went in. He met the eyes of Wang Anruo and Aunt Liu and said with a smile: "Sure enough, I dare to talk when I am with Aunt Liu. You won't say such things when you are with me... …Am I disturbing the affairs of the room?"
"Mr. Qin."
Aunt Liu stood up with a smile and greeted Qin Feng. Qin Feng quickly waved his hand: "Aunt Liu, please sit down."
"I happen to have something to be busy with," Aunt Liu said.
Qin Feng sat back on the sofa and nodded: "I see, then Aunt Liu, go and do your work."
"Mr. Qin, are you going with us tonight or..." Aunt Liu asked.
"I won't be with you," he glanced at the time on his watch, and then said, "I have to go to the Oriental Film Capital later to meet a director I met before."
The director Qin Feng mentioned was of course Guo Fan. He had collaborated on the filming of "The Wandering Earth" back then. Now it is always a bad idea not to say hello when someone comes to your territory.
He and Guo Fan have about the same relationship as Director Chen half a year ago. They communicated on the phone a lot in private and have never met in person... But now it seems that the relationship between Qin Feng and Guo Fan is definitely not as good as that between him and Director Chen. . After all, Director Chen has helped Qin Feng a lot during this period. In the future, he and Chen Yu will gradually develop into friends, and maybe it will be the beginning of a lifelong friendship.
Aunt Liu nodded, indicating that she understood, "I understand, then I'll go and get started. Don't worry, Nianwei will come with us."
Qin Feng thought to himself that he was so relieved. Having a smart and capable housekeeper like Aunt Liu to help An Ruo was a blessing that money could not buy. Looking at the entire domestic entertainment circle, there are only a few elite agent teams who can match Aunt Liu's ability. Personally speaking, Aunt Liu is definitely at the top level.
After taking two steps, Aunt Liu seemed to remember something, and turned back and asked, "What were Mr. Qin doing just now? If you have anything to do in the company, just ask me. This is what Mr. Zhu meant. If Mr. Zhu sees it, , it’s time to blame me.”
Qin Feng is now a god of wealth in Zhu Cheng's eyes, and he wants to be tied to Qin Feng's belt 24 hours a day to serve him. Haidilao's service where customers are fined for adding water is not considerate enough.
"No need to bother, Aunt Liu, you and An Ruo are as close as relatives, and I have already regarded you as an elder... As for what you were doing just now..."
Qin Feng glanced at Wang Anruo and smiled slyly: "I'm going to take care of someone's face."
Suddenly there was a slight pain on the instep. Qin Feng looked down and saw that Wang Anruo had taken off his high-heeled shoes on his left foot at some point and stepped on his leather shoe with his little shredded foot.
The forefoot was pressed hard, the heel was raised, and the five little toes seemed to be exerting force, and they even rolled them from side to side.
But in fact, with bare feet and leather shoes, it doesn’t hurt no matter how hard you step on them.
"Talk too much!" Wang Anruo narrowed his eyes and warned Qin Feng softly, his cheeks starting to turn red.
Aunt Liu sneered, covered her mouth lightly and pretended not to notice, closed the door and allowed the young couple to flirt.
"You always like to step on my feet." After Aunt Liu left, Qin Feng stretched out his feet and looked at the faint footprints on the shoes, seemingly complaining.
Wang Anruo snorted upon seeing this: "I didn't see that you didn't like it."
After being seen through his thoughts, Qin Feng stopped pretending.
It doesn't hurt to be stepped on by his girlfriend. It's actually nothing, and it's better to say that Qin Feng still enjoys it a little bit.
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At 04:30 in the evening, it was already starting to get dark.
Qin Feng drove to the entrance of the Oriental Movie Capital and saw the banners and cordons pulled up from a distance.
The specific opening time was 05:30, but an hour earlier he had already seen many familiar faces - faces that even he, who had no experience in the entertainment industry, would be familiar with.
Have you heard about TV dramas? You always have to watch movies with Wang Anruo, right?
Even if you are not interested in any of these, short videos can always be watched. At least Qin Feng did not go to the scene to watch a certain anti-fraud movie. Just watching the clips of short videos and following the trend, plus comments, has almost covered the movie. .
Therefore, some faces that were always separated from the screen in the past are now indeed appearing in front of our eyes.
"Excuse me sir..."
As soon as Qin Feng stopped the car, a staff member came over to ask for the admission letter, but before he could say anything, he was stunned when he looked up and saw Qin Feng's face.
"It turns out to be Mr. Qin Wuxiang."
The staff are even more respectful. Those who can work as staff at the Golden Rooster and Hundred Flowers Film Festival, except for those temporary workers, have traveled all over the world with the crew.
Maybe I've been a host in previous film festivals.
Therefore, when it comes to the faces of celebrities, the brains of these people are like a screening system. If they fail to recognize who they are for more than two seconds, they are derelict in their duties.
Since it is Qin Wuxiang, there is no need to look at invitation letters or anything like that. He would feel honored that such a famous public figure could attend the film festival... I guess it is only for those domestic entertainment companies with international influence. Celebrities can compete with Qin Wuxiang's fame.
After a while, I will post it to Moments. The photo will show Qin Wuxiang’s handsome back, and the text will be “Guess who I met.” It will be talked about by relatives and friends until the end of the year.
Maybe her ex-girlfriend's visit to the circle of friends would make her lose her teeth. After all, her ex-girlfriend seems to be Qin Wuxiang's biggest fan.
"Mr. Qin, are you here by yourself?" the staff asked kindly.
If a film festival wants to run smoothly, it needs to break down various complex things. For example, it would be much better to combine the reception stars into a reception agency.
"I myself, come here to find Director Guo Fan."
"So that's it. Please come with me. Director Guo is visiting Hall [-]. Many directors are there." The staff led Qin Feng inside.
Qin Feng has been to the Oriental Film Capital before, but he doesn’t know whether it’s because things have changed or because he hasn’t been here for so long. He always feels that everything is novel, especially the reporters who come and go with cameras and those wearing uniforms. Celebrities in long skirts and suits.
"Say hello to all my friends in front of the TV."
"Hello everyone, I am Yin Tao."
As soon as he entered the hall, Qin Feng saw the huge signature wall of the Golden Rooster and Hundred Flowers Film Festival at the door. There is currently no name on it, but it will not be long before it is filled with names.
A woman wearing a gray shawl and a long black skirt was being interviewed, and she was talking very elegantly.
The staff followed Qin Feng's gaze and saw him raising his eyebrows, mistakenly thinking that the playboy was interested, so he quickly said: "That's Miss Yin Tao, who won the Best Actress at the Golden Eagle Award last year for "The Human World". For the Protagonist Award, this year I was nominated again with "The Journey Home", which is very powerful."
Qin Feng thought for a moment and said with a smile: "I don't know who will win the Best Actress Award this year, but next year I will disappoint Miss Yin."
Regardless of what others think, at least Qin Feng is certain that the best actress next year will be Wang Anruo.
Because he believed in Wang Anruo's acting skills and also believed in his own character Lin Yun. Confidence has always been one of Qin Feng's charms that is always with him like a suit.
As for the raised eyebrows when he heard Yin Tao's interview just now, it was because a number flashed across Yin Tao's head.
Now he is able to laugh it off when faced with beautiful women's self-reported family status, and he doesn't even care about what the numbers in the string are.
An ultra-modern building is divided into several exhibition halls. As a super-large industrial park with an investment of more than 500 billion, there must be a decent exhibition building, right?
It would be too tacky to describe it as magnificent, but it really reflects the value of the building. The interior and layout designed by the world's top designers make the angle of every piece of glass perfect, and the handsome men and women who come and go together. If these people's clothes are not too modern, and they are replaced by silk and silk, it will be a fairy palace. There's a banquet.
Following the staff to Exhibition Hall [-], Qin Feng could still name the celebrities he met along the way, even if Wang Anruo wasn't around to help introduce them.
Lei Jiayin hurried past, his eyes lowered as if he was thinking about something; after Yin Tao stepped down, Teacher Guoqiang walked to the end of the camera with Liu Jin with a kind smile; Li Xuejian was very straight in his tunic suit, but A gray beard makes one look a bit older.
As for Zhang Yi, who came in person, he was very conspicuous in clothes with the name of the new drama printed on them, attracting the attention of many reporters and fellow celebrities.
It's just that when these eyes discovered that a man who overwhelmed everyone in terms of aura and demeanor was passing by in a low profile, they were all attracted to Qin Feng's face.
"Is that Qin Wuxiang?"
"The one who wrote "The Wandering Earth" and "Water Drops"?"
"Wow, I'm more handsome in person than in the video... I borrowed it!"
Immediately, reporters holding cameras trotted over like wolves smelling the scent. They did not dare to step forward and take pictures with their faces in their hands, so they ran to the front on the left and right sides to take pictures of the side faces.
Qin Feng felt the flickering lights around him and the people whispering to each other. He lowered his eyebrows and smiled, but there was a hint of distress between his eyebrows.
Being a star is actually quite hard.
But this mood only appeared for a moment, and he managed his expression again and followed the staff away.
When he walked away, many news media who came to film and interview were shocked and actually chased Qin Feng's back.
The interview session before the opening was held in a circle, and there were even reporters from Capital TV specifically filming it. Even if they filmed it, they wouldn't be able to stand out.
A piece of news is only valuable if the shutter is pressed first.
So they simply prepared to dig out some valuable traffic from Qin Wuxiang, who had not appeared in public for ten thousand years.
In the eyes of these media people, Qin Feng is like a walking volcano. If you shovel it down casually, lava so hot that it can burn them to death will spurt out... Even so, who in the media today is still afraid of death?
Not only the reporters, but also the celebrities who, accompanied by their managers, always paid attention to body and expression management, and wanted to be in the limelight without being too obvious, all looked sideways.
Lei Jiayin frowned slightly and whispered to her agent: "What is Qin Wuxiang doing at the film festival?"
Over there, Yin Tao was thinking silently in her heart: "Is it true that Qin Wuxiang is finally going to enter the entertainment industry?"
The sharp-eyed manager's brows were full of solemnity, "Qin Wuxiang will never lose to the first-line stars in appearance and temperament. Nowadays, the most valuable thing in the entertainment industry is acting. If we really want to get a share of domestic entertainment , I’m afraid it’s not that simple anymore. Could it be that things are going to change?”
Indeed, with Qin Feng's appearance, if he really wants to develop into the entertainment industry, his fame, fan base and influence will already be able to take off things like acting.
There are figures who are at the forefront of any field. They have a large number of fans and even more negative fans. The traffic brought by their conflicts has become an unshakable foundation that can support this field.
The person involved, Qin Feng, didn't know what was going on behind the scenes, and even if he knew, he would just laugh it off.
Let him go filming?
Why spend months filming with a crew when you can earn money by just typing your fingers on the keyboard?
He has been pretending for a long time just to get points, whether it's a smile or a charming gesture, why should he use these things to please strangers again?
Obviously he is better at something...such as using words and strokes to stir the readers' hearts.
He is not like Wang Anruo, who has been dreaming of becoming a star that attracts everyone's attention since childhood.
So from now on, he just wanted to do something in front of Wang Anruo to make her smile.
Arriving at Exhibition Hall No. [-], as soon as you enter the door, you will see that the huge exhibition hall is full of chairs. The stepped chairs are like a movie theater. The difference is that the people standing in it are reporters and staff instead of the audience. The cameras are intertwined with wires, hiding Behind the glamorous lens, just to serve the scene in front of the camera.
There were quite a lot of people on the stage in the middle, with men and women all wearing fancy clothes. Those handsome male stars were obviously not the targets Qin Feng was looking for... He didn't know Director Guo Fan, and had only spoken to him over the phone, so he had never met him in person.
"Director Guo is chatting with Miss Ren Suxi, so I won't interrupt you." The staff member said respectfully, and then he asked politely: "Mr. Qin, can I take a photo with you?"
Qin Feng was stunned. He had never been asked to take a photo with him before. He was stunned for a moment and smiled: "Of course."
So the staff member was overjoyed, took out his mobile phone, got a little closer to Qin Feng, and extended his hand to give a thumbs up.
Qin Feng also followed his example and extended his thumb, raising the corner of his mouth slightly.
"Thank you, Mr. Qin, and I wish you a happy life!" The staff member bowed respectfully and his tone was more sincere than before. It was obvious that he was really grateful to Qin Feng for giving him this opportunity to take a photo. Qin Feng doesn't quite understand this excessive respect, because he doesn't know that not all celebrities are as easy-going as him.
After sending the staff away, Qin Feng tightened his collar and tugged on the hem of his clothes to make his suit more straight.
Walking onto the stage, Qin Feng's appearance and approach immediately attracted the attention of the small group and core people.
They continued to talk at first, pretending not to see each other, but in fact, they used their peripheral vision to see who the visitor was. If they recognized him, they said hello.
If you don't know him, just keep pretending not to see him. When someone you know him speaks, and you understand his identity and name, you can pretend to have long admired his name and say some polite words.
Among them, Guo Fan naturally saw Qin Feng walking over... Qin Feng also saw him.
Compared with those directors who are already a little old in middle age, Guo Fan does not look older.
If he had shaved his beard and paired it with his short hair, he would look like he had just turned 30...but in fact he was almost fifty.
So today he grew a beard very cleverly. The beard made him look much more mature and gave him a tough-guy temperament.
The stars and directors around him surrounded him like stars, not only because of the success of the first and second parts of "The Wandering Earth", but mainly because of his ambition.
Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Guo Fan's goal is to become a science fiction film director like Nolan, but there is still a gap between the two styles. Nolan's non-linear narrative is still an international leader.
In addition, Director Guo’s ability and other aspects have made many people in the industry unhappy. In the future, they can no longer just make bad science fiction movies in the name of making money, so the second "The Wandering Earth" did not even have the final film. Nominated for Best Director.
Guo Fan, who had been chatting with everyone, naturally saw Qin Feng coming towards him and others with his peripheral vision, so he raised his eyes to see who was so confident in looking for him.
After Qin Feng came on stage, he walked to the outside of the crowd and stood still. The most basic courtesy was not to disturb others while they were talking. He wanted to wait until Guo Fan and Ren Suxi finished talking before "reminiscing about the past."
Unexpectedly, when Guo Fan saw Qin Feng, he was startled for a moment. He felt that this person looked very familiar, as if he had seen him somewhere.
Finally, he slapped his forehead and said in surprise: "Qin Wuxiang?"
Director Guo's words made those around him turn their heads to look at Qin Feng.
Qin Feng stood there with his hands hanging naturally, standing upright, with an elegant and easy-going smile on his face. The moment Guo Fan recognized him, his smile deepened, making people feel like spring breeze.
Smiles are always contagious. Even if it is a stranger, a smiling face is always more comfortable than a straight face, not to mention a person like Qin Feng who has a naturally friendly temperament.
"Qin Wuxiang?"
"Qin Wuxiang!"
Everyone who was silent at first and pretended not to see it all showed shocked expressions when Director Guo said this. Some people regretted that they didn't recognize it because they thought it looked familiar. Some people have never seen Qin Feng's press conference or "Longing for Life", so this is the first episode.
Those who have seen Qin Feng in videos and online are surprised and happy, but they did not expect to see Qin Wuxiang in person.
I had never seen Qin Feng before, so this was my first time, so I was even more shocked.
I was shocked that the great writer who wrote a science fiction masterpiece actually looks as good as an A-list actor!
You must know that the general public perception is that people can only reach the top in one field. Writers, directors, painters, etc., rely on their craftsmanship to make a living, so the passing line for appearance will naturally be lowered.
Who would have thought that science fiction writers who are famous all over the world for their articles can still rely on their reputation to make a living?
"Hello, Director Guo." Qin Feng took the lead in extending his hand, "Although this is the first time we meet, can we be considered old friends?"
A simple greeting instantly established a status in the hearts of the people around him...Qin Wuxiang and Director Guo are actually old acquaintances? !
Yes, after all, the person in front of me is the author of the original movie!
Guo Fan stretched out his hand, shook it vigorously with Qin Feng, and smiled happily.
"I've wanted to meet you for a long time. Two movies have been made, and you don't even come to the set to take a look. It seems that my wrist, Guo Fan, is not big enough, haha!"
Guo Fan made a good-natured joke, and then looked past Qin Feng at the reporters who were following him. He was full of spears and cannons, and then joked: "I have participated in so many film festivals, and you are the first one." He ran away with reporters."
Qin Feng also laughed. He knew that Director Guo Fan liked to joke, and he didn't feel offended at this moment. After all, the two of them often joked about each other on the phone before.
"I know what you are thinking." Guo Fan looked at Qin Feng's slightly reminiscing expression and sighed with emotion: "Are you thinking that when the ball started shooting, the two of us could talk for three hours on the phone?"
Qin Feng smiled and said: "It's the first time I've been on the phone with someone for so long and it's a man."
"Hahaha!" Director Guo laughed, and then sighed: "I was really full of enthusiasm at that time, everything was just getting started, full of unknown anxiety and enthusiasm."
"It's not bad now." Qin Feng replied.
Guo Fan took the opportunity and said: "Then you should quickly change Qiu San's script, we are all waiting for it!"
Qin Feng just smiled and said nothing. It was not a good habit to make casual promises.
The agent next to Guo Fan came up to him and whispered to him: "Director Guo, it seems that everyone over there has dispersed. Should we go there and give it a try?"
Guo Fan thought for a moment, looked at Qin Feng in front of him, and shook his head: "Forget it, I can't pass."
Seeing Qin Feng's puzzled expression, Director Guo glanced at the artists beside him and explained to him: "This film festival not only brings people from the industry, but also people from above. I heard that a famous person from the capital is coming. Famous big shots are resting in Hall [-], and they also came to watch the red carpet. Many people wanted to get acquainted with them, but they were rejected. Originally, I also wanted to give him a certificate of nomination."
Then Guo Fan sighed: "Forget it, I guess I've hit a wall. I might as well chat with you for a while... As for everyone, if you want to go, please feel free to do it."
It could be seen that these artists were very hesitant about getting to know Qin Wuxiang or getting to know the big shots from the capital, but in the end many of them chose to try their luck.
After all, Qin Wuxiang is an author, not an insider. If he has the opportunity to cooperate, he will work with the director on a science fiction film, and has little to do with actors like them.
"There are a lot of people coming from the capital today." Qin Feng smiled politely: "I also know a young man from the capital who is relatively withdrawn. I hope they are all from the capital, and maybe we can chat with him."
Guo Fan thought for a while and rejected the idea in his heart.
Although it is said that the big shot from the capital is also young, they can't just talk to each other if they are from the same place.
That young master is our son in the true sense!
"What's the point of chatting while standing? Come sit with me and have a cup of tea." Guo Fan enthusiastically took this young writer who was much younger than him to drink tea.
Qin Feng raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Daji has started again... I actually really want to interview Director Guo. Do you know the nickname given to you by netizens?"
This sentence made the artists who respected Guo Fan look at him sideways, thinking that although Qin Wuxiang was famous, could he joke so easily?
Guo Fan is very free-spirited and has a good personality, "I must know that Wu Jing paid 6000 million for my three sentences. I have to correct him."
He paused solemnly and stretched out three fingers: "We actually chatted for three days."
"2000 million a day, I can't make as fast as you." Qin Feng shook his head: "Then please, Director Guo, I also want to see what you are capable of, maybe you can get me 6000 million!"
Although he said this, he had already understood it.
Otherwise, why would the two of them talk on the phone every day about the initial conception of Wandering Earth?
That is the passion that belongs to a generation of science fiction people.
"I don't have to worry about money anymore. It's not like I was living a hard life at the beginning." Guo Fan sighed and chuckled: "The first part was 46 billion and the second part was 40 billion. The total box office of these movies is almost [-] billion." Sir. The most important thing is to take out the script for Q[-] from your pocket that can be shot immediately! My crew is waiting at the studio less than one kilometer away!"
Guo Fan is obviously a director who is desperate for his dreams. Looking at the look in his eyes that sincerely desires to bring his story to an end, Qin Feng nodded, smiled and stretched out his hand.
"Then please, let's have a cup of tea and chat."
So the two of them left Hall [-] surrounded by their managers and staff. Some of the artists that Guo Fan was very optimistic about also followed, and the rest went to the nobles in Hall [-].
Not long after the group left, a gloomy-looking woman wearing a long skirt hurried over from Hall [-], accompanied by a team of agents.
They were walking in a hurry, and it could even be said that they were a little embarrassed, especially since everyone had different expressions.
The leading woman frowned, her face looking like it could drip.
The agents around him kept silent and lowered their heads, for fear of getting into trouble.
"With my status, I haven't even met the attendant, let alone the person... I am a diva after all! A diva!"
The woman gritted her teeth and wanted to vent her anger loudly, but when she saw that there were many reporters in Hall [-], she had no choice but to grit her teeth and reprimand them in a low voice.
"Sister Mo, not only you, but also many people with the same skills as you have not met... I heard that from this afternoon to now, I have met two, one is building a school and the other is running a charity fund."
The agent hurriedly spoke to calm the woman's emotions.
It was Mo Ying who came awkwardly from Hall [-] surrounded by everyone.
She was also invited to participate in the Golden Rooster and Hundred Flowers Film Festival, but instead of attending as a star actor, she came to sing at the opening and closing ceremonies.
Mo Ying's chest rose and fell, and he slowly calmed down.
Although she was unhappy, she was mentally prepared to be rejected. People said that the young master from the capital was withdrawn and only liked reading and not meeting people. It seemed that this was indeed the case.
There's no way, who can put their family background and identity in such a way that they can look down upon the actors in the entertainment industry?
But she was so addicted to talking and no one cared about it, so she secretly cursed in a low voice: "Why are you coming to a film festival if you don't like to meet people? Are you really just here to film some high-end shows?"
It's just that his voice was softer, even lower than when he complained that he was not qualified to meet people, as if he was afraid of being heard.
"Ignore him." Mo Ying waved: "Didn't you say that Director Guo Fan is in Hall [-]? Where is the person?"
She heard that Guo Fan was here and came here specifically to get to know him.
Director Guo Fan is different from other directors in that he has no airs. He is also known as a domestic entertainer, working everywhere and having his way.
Now that my position in the music industry has been solidified, I have to consider developing into the entertainment industry.
The queen's debut was in "One Step Away", cooperating with Jiang Wen, Shu Qi, Ge You and others. A singer who has become a monk by the way faces an actor who has been acting for half his life. The effect can be imagined.
As soon as that movie came out, both the audience and the people on the set had one word for Mo Ying.
"Every row is like a mountain."
But Mo Ying just doesn't believe in evil and always wants to win over more directors and get some roles for herself. Even if the film is not good and people criticize it, it is still better than being unknown.
In this era, as long as you frequently appear in the public eye, even if you are criticized for poor acting skills, it is a way to continue to stay popular.
When the agent saw that there was no one in Hall [-], he immediately became anxious: "I just passed by and saw Director Guo and Ren Suxi chatting here. They must have just left not long ago."
When Mo Ying heard this, he wanted to chase her, but after thinking about it, he stopped and asked his manager seriously: "Is she here?"
"Who?" The agent was a little confused.
"Who else?" Mo Ying gritted his teeth: "I asked Fang Nianwei if she is here? If we bump into each other, we will inevitably look down on each other. I don't want to see her! How embarrassing would it be to have a fight in front of all the directors?"
The manager suddenly understood and waved his hand quickly: "No, I heard that Huatian Entertainment will not arrive until after five o'clock, and there are still ten minutes."
"That's okay." Mo Ying breathed a sigh of relief: "Hurry up and find Director Guo, try to make a good impression, and talk about a role for a character... If it's "The Wandering Earth III", even a supporting role will be able to benefit from it!"
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Time is like water, ten minutes passed in the blink of an eye.
At the entrance of the Oriental Cinema Exhibition Building, more and more vehicles are parked in the square. The underground parking lot cannot accommodate so many vehicles because there are too many people coming to be spectators.
Some came to see the red carpet, some came to see the opening ceremony, some were simply star-chasing, and some came to gain experience in the name of work.
"This is my first time to participate in such a grand ceremony at such a close distance!"
Xiao Wang had a press card hanging around his neck, carrying a camera and a stand in a large bag. He was exhausted and sweating profusely in the winter, but he was still very excited.
Da Liu sighed helplessly on the side: "Can you make a difference? We are representing Guanhai TV as the host this time. Don't let people from the Capital TV station see the joke...especially the small media. We can't say it anymore. It’s also scripted, can you still let unscripted people see the joke?”
The unique persistence of the sea-viewing people in the organization is engraved in the bones of every sea-viewing person.
Zhao Ming watched the two living treasures joking with each other, with an old father's smile on his lips, and then said with a pity, "Oh, it would be great if Xiao Qin came with us. He is the best at picking up sounds and finding angles, and he also supports I use a notebook, and my typing speed can keep up with my speaking speed, so I don’t have to use a voice recorder and then go back and dictate the manuscript again and again.”
"Then you call him, Brother Zhao!" Xiao Wang slapped his thigh: "Can't we just call him over? Brother Qin has no airs. He is a good brother even if he is a great writer!"
Da Liu gave him a slap on the head: "He was a great writer before he became brothers with us. Let's figure out the priorities... Damn, every time I call him, I ask him to work overtime. He is either writing a manuscript or working in the field. Now I let him A great writer wants to take notes on the spot for you? Just treat it like a human being!"
"Isn't this...Isn't this because I want Brother Qin to come over and learn more about it!" Xiao Wang covered his head, feeling aggrieved.
Da Liu was speechless, slapped his face with his hand and shook his head.
Zhao Ming also laughed: "Do I need to learn from you? The emperor must be using a golden hoe, right?"
They joked with each other, but the three of them did not forget to work.
After setting up the machine, setting up the camera stand, and finding the right angle, Liu and Zhao Ming split up to find someone to interview. Xiao Wang followed them all the way with the camera behind him, exhausted but willing.
He has a bit of a social phobia, so as long as he can avoid interviews and do some tiring work, he can accept it.
Accompanied by a low hum of the engine and the exclamations of many spectators present, a Rolls-Royce Phantom slowly drove into the square and stopped at the entrance in full view of everyone.
During the interview, Liu leaned on Xiao Wang's shoulder and exclaimed: "Rolls-Royce Phantom, starry sky roof, leather seats, the steering wheel is so light that it can be turned with just one little finger, and it does not affect one-handed driving at all...Tsk, tsk , driving this car is as fun as it is!”
Listening to Liu describing the luxury and luxury of this car like a treasure, Xiao Wang was stunned: "Have you ever driven it?"
Da Liu gave him a look that looked like a fool: "If I can drive this, how about resisting the camera with you now?"
"Don't be embarrassed, I'm the only one resisting." Xiao Wang protested.
Da Liu rolled his eyes and continued to admire the Rolls-Royce Phantom.
Xiao Wang was slightly sentimental: "When I was a senior in high school, there was a girl who was a day student in the next class, and her driver drove her Rolls-Royce to pick her up from school every night. Thinking about it now, I shouldn't have spent my time studying at that time. superior."
Da Liu was stunned for a moment, then looked at Zhao Ming with a smile and patted Xiao Wang on the shoulder: "Brother Zhao, did you see that one day the wood will be enlightened?"
Xiao Wang lowered the corner of his mouth and glared at him: "I should ask more people what it feels like to drive a Rolls-Royce, what are the advantages and disadvantages, so as not to be ridiculed by you now for not knowing anything!"
Not only did Da Liu feel dumbfounded by this sentence, but even Zhao Ming showed hopeless sadness in his eyes.
Da Liu sighed with emotion: "Brother Zhao, let's take more care of him later. I discovered that his structure is too simple. I'm afraid that one day he will feed himself to death."
Xiao Wang, a single-celled organism, can carry out simple life activities.
As he was talking, the door of the Rolls-Royce Phantom over there had opened.
Zhu Cheng, the president of Huatian Entertainment, and Aunt Liu, the gold medal manager, were the first to get out of the car. Today, even Zhu Cheng, who had a big belly, looked like a god with the blessing of his suit.
It's just that his expression is serious, his eyebrows are lowered and solemn, so it's obvious that he is not the protagonist.
I saw him waiting beside the car, and Aunt Liu bent down to open the car door.
A pair of high heels stepped out of the car door first and stepped on the ground. The smooth calves were like a lotus root falling from the white jade. Even in a huge square and a sea of spotlights, they could turn into a beam of light in the dark night. It pierced everyone's attention in an instant, making everyone unable to take their eyes away.
Then he stepped out of the car door with his second foot and stood still. Wang Anruo bent down and got out of the car, brushing her white dress from bottom to top with her hands.
Elegant, so elegant!
That is a living water lotus, a warmly blooming ice narcissus!
So dignified, so majestic, so gorgeous.
She uses her dress and aura, her beauty and confidence to tell everyone that true nobility is always accompanied by elegance.
As soon as she appeared, everyone's cameras turned in unison, and all the reporters accelerated their ongoing interviews, eager to fly over and throw questions to her next.
All the free people gathered around.
Even Da Liu and Xiao Wang looked at each other and leaned over.
Practitioners know best who is the focus and protagonist of a feast.
So soon, the news spread from the door into the hall, and soon spread to every corner of the convention and exhibition building——
Fang Nianwei is here!
(End of this chapter)
No one would disturb the two of them unintentionally.
If Wang Anruo had come to the company to do make-up to shoot a commercial short film or something on weekdays, maybe the make-up artist would have encouraged Aunt Liu and knocked on the door to urge Miss Fang not to delay the shooting.
But today, Wang Anruo brought her boyfriend with her in a big way, but they were not seen at the same time. Whether they were makeup artists or artists from the same company, they only looked at each other and smiled. They understood everything, so how could they be so closed-minded?
"You said if we stay until evening, will someone come and knock on the door in a hurry?"
Qin Feng's fingers gently stroked Wang Anruo's cheek.
He was sitting on the sofa, with Wang Anruo pillowed in his arms. He only needed to reach out to touch the agar-like face.
The knee pillow is supposed to be for a man to lie on a woman's lap, but Wang Anruo likes it the other way around... She likes to smell Qin Feng's body, and she also likes to look up at his chin. This is an unusual angle, as if she wants to imprint every aspect of him in her mind.
But now, she rolled her eyes and sat up.
"I sincerely embarrass Aunt Liu." She spat at Qin Feng, as if she was complaining that he was always in heat.
Then her eyes moved to the trash can in the corner of the room, and her face suddenly turned red.
Before they came, the trash can was clean and nothing was used in it. Naturally, the two of them wouldn't make too much garbage during this period of time, so the inside was still very clean... with only a little bit of stuff that didn't originally belong to this room.
But just this little thing made Wang Anruo blush like an apple.
She walked over, picked up the black plastic bag from the trash can and tied it in a tight knot, then turned back and glared at Qin Feng, "You can throw it away later. Throw it into the big trash cans in the park. Don't throw it outside." That trash can.”
There is a small trash can outside the door, next to the water fountain. It is convenient for employees to pour tea or make noodles and dispose of garbage to prevent the water dispenser from being scattered everywhere.
He smiled and spread his hands: "No one will go through the trash can."
"That's not OK!"
Wang Anruo's voice was undeniable, and Qin Feng knew that she was afraid that someone would see the things in the trash can and feel ashamed... Well, at this time, she had to take care of her girlfriend's feelings.
Who said that having an affair in your girlfriend's company would be your own fault?
So he took the black plastic bag out and went to the park to throw it away.
In different cities, the color of taxis may be different, the structure of subway stations may be different, and the appearance of buses may be different, but those huge, green sanitation trash cans always look the same.
Throwing the garbage into the trash can, Qin Feng looked up at the trees next to him.
In autumn and winter, the branches on the trees are already very sparse, and the fallen leaves on the ground are only cleaned in the evening and thrown into these trash cans nearby. So if there are fallen leaves floating directly in, it will appear that the vegetation has a little human touch and is considerate of the sanitation workers.
"It's so cold." Qin Feng tightened the collar of his shirt.
He has never participated in the red carpet of the film festival, but he thinks it is held at this time of year every year. Since men and women cannot walk on the red carpet wrapped in large cotton-padded jackets, there must be measures to keep warm.
The depressed atmosphere in the air makes people feel desolate, but it is only when the weather gets cooler that the value of sunshine becomes apparent.
So Qin Feng smiled slightly and looked at the sun with squinted eyes: "The sunshine is so beautiful today."
Winter easily makes the outlines of everything clear and distinct, like a round full stop, drawing an end to the year. So people look forward to next year even more, hoping that the next year will be better than this year.
At least Qin Feng feels in his heart that next year will be better - the wedding in his imagination, together with the animation updated tomorrow, the video of the UP master he likes the day after tomorrow, and the movie released next month, constitute every bit of hope in this life. .
People can't survive if they don't find some sustenance for themselves. Like wine, like smoke, like money, like friendship, like love, like spiritual satisfaction, like lofty ideals.
After returning to the office building of Huatian Entertainment, Qin Feng came out of the elevator and turned into the corridor. Qin Feng walked to the door of Wang Anruo's dressing room. He reached out to touch the handle but stopped.
The sound of two people chatting came from the room.
When he listened closer, he could tell that one belonged to An Ruo and the other belonged to Aunt Liu.
"Is it my imagination? Why is there a strange smell in the house?"
Qin Feng could picture Aunt Liu's suspicious expression.
"Maybe it's the smell of cosmetics. I won't be here for a while, and the room is not breathable." Wang Anruo's voice sounded slightly guilty.
He secretly laughed, feeling that Nianwei, the famous quasi-concubine, was so cute sometimes.
For example, the girl's father asked her who gave her the paper crane. The girl was shy but pretended to be calm and said that she folded the paper crane.
Fortunately, Aunt Liu didn't delve into anything. Her focus was on tonight's film festival.
"Nianwei, are you ready? This is your first time attending such a top-notch red carpet." Aunt Liu was worried: "It's not that I'm worried about you, on the contrary, I'm nervous because I'm too reassured. "
Wang Anruo comforted her and said, "Auntie, when I was taking the college entrance examination, my mother was not as nervous as you are now... Don't worry, Qin Feng will go with me."
"With Qin Wuxiang accompanying you, I really feel more at ease." Aunt Liu let out a long sigh of relief.
Qin Feng thought to himself that he was quite reliable with Aunt Liu. Qin Wuxiang's previous deeds were obviously more carefree than the average playboy, and the public impression had nothing to do with reliability.
The soundproofing effect of the door was quite satisfactory. Qin Feng got closer and heard Aunt Liu in the room continue to say: "This year is much better than last year. Nianwei, you don't know. My mail is full every day."
"Hehe, thank you for your hard work! At least others know how to take the time to read the announcement with their agent, but I am not sensible and leave everything to my aunt."
"Okay, okay, don't be coquettish with me. I'm not here to complain. I just want to ask about your schedule after the red carpet. I have an ad shooting weekend and want to ask you to meet. If you're not free, I'll decline as soon as possible."
Wang Anruo thought for a while and said playfully: "I'm going on a date with Qin Feng on the weekend."
"Are you still dating?" Aunt Liu said with a teasing smile: "Aren't we all living together, and being bored every day doesn't count as a date?"
Wang Anruo said openly: "As long as we leave the house, it's a date."
"Then where are you going to play and what are you doing together?"
"Just strolling around casually. As for the content of the date... while being coquettish with him, try to get him to be coquettish with me at the same time."
No one understands Wang Anruo better than Qin Feng. Even though he is separated by a door, he can still hear the happiness on Wang Anruo's face from his tone.
Even he didn't notice it, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly unconsciously.
It would be bad if you continue eavesdropping. Someone passing by will think you are a pervert.
So Qin Feng knocked on the door, opened the door and went in. He met the eyes of Wang Anruo and Aunt Liu and said with a smile: "Sure enough, I dare to talk when I am with Aunt Liu. You won't say such things when you are with me... …Am I disturbing the affairs of the room?"
"Mr. Qin."
Aunt Liu stood up with a smile and greeted Qin Feng. Qin Feng quickly waved his hand: "Aunt Liu, please sit down."
"I happen to have something to be busy with," Aunt Liu said.
Qin Feng sat back on the sofa and nodded: "I see, then Aunt Liu, go and do your work."
"Mr. Qin, are you going with us tonight or..." Aunt Liu asked.
"I won't be with you," he glanced at the time on his watch, and then said, "I have to go to the Oriental Film Capital later to meet a director I met before."
The director Qin Feng mentioned was of course Guo Fan. He had collaborated on the filming of "The Wandering Earth" back then. Now it is always a bad idea not to say hello when someone comes to your territory.
He and Guo Fan have about the same relationship as Director Chen half a year ago. They communicated on the phone a lot in private and have never met in person... But now it seems that the relationship between Qin Feng and Guo Fan is definitely not as good as that between him and Director Chen. . After all, Director Chen has helped Qin Feng a lot during this period. In the future, he and Chen Yu will gradually develop into friends, and maybe it will be the beginning of a lifelong friendship.
Aunt Liu nodded, indicating that she understood, "I understand, then I'll go and get started. Don't worry, Nianwei will come with us."
Qin Feng thought to himself that he was so relieved. Having a smart and capable housekeeper like Aunt Liu to help An Ruo was a blessing that money could not buy. Looking at the entire domestic entertainment circle, there are only a few elite agent teams who can match Aunt Liu's ability. Personally speaking, Aunt Liu is definitely at the top level.
After taking two steps, Aunt Liu seemed to remember something, and turned back and asked, "What were Mr. Qin doing just now? If you have anything to do in the company, just ask me. This is what Mr. Zhu meant. If Mr. Zhu sees it, , it’s time to blame me.”
Qin Feng is now a god of wealth in Zhu Cheng's eyes, and he wants to be tied to Qin Feng's belt 24 hours a day to serve him. Haidilao's service where customers are fined for adding water is not considerate enough.
"No need to bother, Aunt Liu, you and An Ruo are as close as relatives, and I have already regarded you as an elder... As for what you were doing just now..."
Qin Feng glanced at Wang Anruo and smiled slyly: "I'm going to take care of someone's face."
Suddenly there was a slight pain on the instep. Qin Feng looked down and saw that Wang Anruo had taken off his high-heeled shoes on his left foot at some point and stepped on his leather shoe with his little shredded foot.
The forefoot was pressed hard, the heel was raised, and the five little toes seemed to be exerting force, and they even rolled them from side to side.
But in fact, with bare feet and leather shoes, it doesn’t hurt no matter how hard you step on them.
"Talk too much!" Wang Anruo narrowed his eyes and warned Qin Feng softly, his cheeks starting to turn red.
Aunt Liu sneered, covered her mouth lightly and pretended not to notice, closed the door and allowed the young couple to flirt.
"You always like to step on my feet." After Aunt Liu left, Qin Feng stretched out his feet and looked at the faint footprints on the shoes, seemingly complaining.
Wang Anruo snorted upon seeing this: "I didn't see that you didn't like it."
After being seen through his thoughts, Qin Feng stopped pretending.
It doesn't hurt to be stepped on by his girlfriend. It's actually nothing, and it's better to say that Qin Feng still enjoys it a little bit.
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At 04:30 in the evening, it was already starting to get dark.
Qin Feng drove to the entrance of the Oriental Movie Capital and saw the banners and cordons pulled up from a distance.
The specific opening time was 05:30, but an hour earlier he had already seen many familiar faces - faces that even he, who had no experience in the entertainment industry, would be familiar with.
Have you heard about TV dramas? You always have to watch movies with Wang Anruo, right?
Even if you are not interested in any of these, short videos can always be watched. At least Qin Feng did not go to the scene to watch a certain anti-fraud movie. Just watching the clips of short videos and following the trend, plus comments, has almost covered the movie. .
Therefore, some faces that were always separated from the screen in the past are now indeed appearing in front of our eyes.
"Excuse me sir..."
As soon as Qin Feng stopped the car, a staff member came over to ask for the admission letter, but before he could say anything, he was stunned when he looked up and saw Qin Feng's face.
"It turns out to be Mr. Qin Wuxiang."
The staff are even more respectful. Those who can work as staff at the Golden Rooster and Hundred Flowers Film Festival, except for those temporary workers, have traveled all over the world with the crew.
Maybe I've been a host in previous film festivals.
Therefore, when it comes to the faces of celebrities, the brains of these people are like a screening system. If they fail to recognize who they are for more than two seconds, they are derelict in their duties.
Since it is Qin Wuxiang, there is no need to look at invitation letters or anything like that. He would feel honored that such a famous public figure could attend the film festival... I guess it is only for those domestic entertainment companies with international influence. Celebrities can compete with Qin Wuxiang's fame.
After a while, I will post it to Moments. The photo will show Qin Wuxiang’s handsome back, and the text will be “Guess who I met.” It will be talked about by relatives and friends until the end of the year.
Maybe her ex-girlfriend's visit to the circle of friends would make her lose her teeth. After all, her ex-girlfriend seems to be Qin Wuxiang's biggest fan.
"Mr. Qin, are you here by yourself?" the staff asked kindly.
If a film festival wants to run smoothly, it needs to break down various complex things. For example, it would be much better to combine the reception stars into a reception agency.
"I myself, come here to find Director Guo Fan."
"So that's it. Please come with me. Director Guo is visiting Hall [-]. Many directors are there." The staff led Qin Feng inside.
Qin Feng has been to the Oriental Film Capital before, but he doesn’t know whether it’s because things have changed or because he hasn’t been here for so long. He always feels that everything is novel, especially the reporters who come and go with cameras and those wearing uniforms. Celebrities in long skirts and suits.
"Say hello to all my friends in front of the TV."
"Hello everyone, I am Yin Tao."
As soon as he entered the hall, Qin Feng saw the huge signature wall of the Golden Rooster and Hundred Flowers Film Festival at the door. There is currently no name on it, but it will not be long before it is filled with names.
A woman wearing a gray shawl and a long black skirt was being interviewed, and she was talking very elegantly.
The staff followed Qin Feng's gaze and saw him raising his eyebrows, mistakenly thinking that the playboy was interested, so he quickly said: "That's Miss Yin Tao, who won the Best Actress at the Golden Eagle Award last year for "The Human World". For the Protagonist Award, this year I was nominated again with "The Journey Home", which is very powerful."
Qin Feng thought for a moment and said with a smile: "I don't know who will win the Best Actress Award this year, but next year I will disappoint Miss Yin."
Regardless of what others think, at least Qin Feng is certain that the best actress next year will be Wang Anruo.
Because he believed in Wang Anruo's acting skills and also believed in his own character Lin Yun. Confidence has always been one of Qin Feng's charms that is always with him like a suit.
As for the raised eyebrows when he heard Yin Tao's interview just now, it was because a number flashed across Yin Tao's head.
Now he is able to laugh it off when faced with beautiful women's self-reported family status, and he doesn't even care about what the numbers in the string are.
An ultra-modern building is divided into several exhibition halls. As a super-large industrial park with an investment of more than 500 billion, there must be a decent exhibition building, right?
It would be too tacky to describe it as magnificent, but it really reflects the value of the building. The interior and layout designed by the world's top designers make the angle of every piece of glass perfect, and the handsome men and women who come and go together. If these people's clothes are not too modern, and they are replaced by silk and silk, it will be a fairy palace. There's a banquet.
Following the staff to Exhibition Hall [-], Qin Feng could still name the celebrities he met along the way, even if Wang Anruo wasn't around to help introduce them.
Lei Jiayin hurried past, his eyes lowered as if he was thinking about something; after Yin Tao stepped down, Teacher Guoqiang walked to the end of the camera with Liu Jin with a kind smile; Li Xuejian was very straight in his tunic suit, but A gray beard makes one look a bit older.
As for Zhang Yi, who came in person, he was very conspicuous in clothes with the name of the new drama printed on them, attracting the attention of many reporters and fellow celebrities.
It's just that when these eyes discovered that a man who overwhelmed everyone in terms of aura and demeanor was passing by in a low profile, they were all attracted to Qin Feng's face.
"Is that Qin Wuxiang?"
"The one who wrote "The Wandering Earth" and "Water Drops"?"
"Wow, I'm more handsome in person than in the video... I borrowed it!"
Immediately, reporters holding cameras trotted over like wolves smelling the scent. They did not dare to step forward and take pictures with their faces in their hands, so they ran to the front on the left and right sides to take pictures of the side faces.
Qin Feng felt the flickering lights around him and the people whispering to each other. He lowered his eyebrows and smiled, but there was a hint of distress between his eyebrows.
Being a star is actually quite hard.
But this mood only appeared for a moment, and he managed his expression again and followed the staff away.
When he walked away, many news media who came to film and interview were shocked and actually chased Qin Feng's back.
The interview session before the opening was held in a circle, and there were even reporters from Capital TV specifically filming it. Even if they filmed it, they wouldn't be able to stand out.
A piece of news is only valuable if the shutter is pressed first.
So they simply prepared to dig out some valuable traffic from Qin Wuxiang, who had not appeared in public for ten thousand years.
In the eyes of these media people, Qin Feng is like a walking volcano. If you shovel it down casually, lava so hot that it can burn them to death will spurt out... Even so, who in the media today is still afraid of death?
Not only the reporters, but also the celebrities who, accompanied by their managers, always paid attention to body and expression management, and wanted to be in the limelight without being too obvious, all looked sideways.
Lei Jiayin frowned slightly and whispered to her agent: "What is Qin Wuxiang doing at the film festival?"
Over there, Yin Tao was thinking silently in her heart: "Is it true that Qin Wuxiang is finally going to enter the entertainment industry?"
The sharp-eyed manager's brows were full of solemnity, "Qin Wuxiang will never lose to the first-line stars in appearance and temperament. Nowadays, the most valuable thing in the entertainment industry is acting. If we really want to get a share of domestic entertainment , I’m afraid it’s not that simple anymore. Could it be that things are going to change?”
Indeed, with Qin Feng's appearance, if he really wants to develop into the entertainment industry, his fame, fan base and influence will already be able to take off things like acting.
There are figures who are at the forefront of any field. They have a large number of fans and even more negative fans. The traffic brought by their conflicts has become an unshakable foundation that can support this field.
The person involved, Qin Feng, didn't know what was going on behind the scenes, and even if he knew, he would just laugh it off.
Let him go filming?
Why spend months filming with a crew when you can earn money by just typing your fingers on the keyboard?
He has been pretending for a long time just to get points, whether it's a smile or a charming gesture, why should he use these things to please strangers again?
Obviously he is better at something...such as using words and strokes to stir the readers' hearts.
He is not like Wang Anruo, who has been dreaming of becoming a star that attracts everyone's attention since childhood.
So from now on, he just wanted to do something in front of Wang Anruo to make her smile.
Arriving at Exhibition Hall No. [-], as soon as you enter the door, you will see that the huge exhibition hall is full of chairs. The stepped chairs are like a movie theater. The difference is that the people standing in it are reporters and staff instead of the audience. The cameras are intertwined with wires, hiding Behind the glamorous lens, just to serve the scene in front of the camera.
There were quite a lot of people on the stage in the middle, with men and women all wearing fancy clothes. Those handsome male stars were obviously not the targets Qin Feng was looking for... He didn't know Director Guo Fan, and had only spoken to him over the phone, so he had never met him in person.
"Director Guo is chatting with Miss Ren Suxi, so I won't interrupt you." The staff member said respectfully, and then he asked politely: "Mr. Qin, can I take a photo with you?"
Qin Feng was stunned. He had never been asked to take a photo with him before. He was stunned for a moment and smiled: "Of course."
So the staff member was overjoyed, took out his mobile phone, got a little closer to Qin Feng, and extended his hand to give a thumbs up.
Qin Feng also followed his example and extended his thumb, raising the corner of his mouth slightly.
"Thank you, Mr. Qin, and I wish you a happy life!" The staff member bowed respectfully and his tone was more sincere than before. It was obvious that he was really grateful to Qin Feng for giving him this opportunity to take a photo. Qin Feng doesn't quite understand this excessive respect, because he doesn't know that not all celebrities are as easy-going as him.
After sending the staff away, Qin Feng tightened his collar and tugged on the hem of his clothes to make his suit more straight.
Walking onto the stage, Qin Feng's appearance and approach immediately attracted the attention of the small group and core people.
They continued to talk at first, pretending not to see each other, but in fact, they used their peripheral vision to see who the visitor was. If they recognized him, they said hello.
If you don't know him, just keep pretending not to see him. When someone you know him speaks, and you understand his identity and name, you can pretend to have long admired his name and say some polite words.
Among them, Guo Fan naturally saw Qin Feng walking over... Qin Feng also saw him.
Compared with those directors who are already a little old in middle age, Guo Fan does not look older.
If he had shaved his beard and paired it with his short hair, he would look like he had just turned 30...but in fact he was almost fifty.
So today he grew a beard very cleverly. The beard made him look much more mature and gave him a tough-guy temperament.
The stars and directors around him surrounded him like stars, not only because of the success of the first and second parts of "The Wandering Earth", but mainly because of his ambition.
Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Guo Fan's goal is to become a science fiction film director like Nolan, but there is still a gap between the two styles. Nolan's non-linear narrative is still an international leader.
In addition, Director Guo’s ability and other aspects have made many people in the industry unhappy. In the future, they can no longer just make bad science fiction movies in the name of making money, so the second "The Wandering Earth" did not even have the final film. Nominated for Best Director.
Guo Fan, who had been chatting with everyone, naturally saw Qin Feng coming towards him and others with his peripheral vision, so he raised his eyes to see who was so confident in looking for him.
After Qin Feng came on stage, he walked to the outside of the crowd and stood still. The most basic courtesy was not to disturb others while they were talking. He wanted to wait until Guo Fan and Ren Suxi finished talking before "reminiscing about the past."
Unexpectedly, when Guo Fan saw Qin Feng, he was startled for a moment. He felt that this person looked very familiar, as if he had seen him somewhere.
Finally, he slapped his forehead and said in surprise: "Qin Wuxiang?"
Director Guo's words made those around him turn their heads to look at Qin Feng.
Qin Feng stood there with his hands hanging naturally, standing upright, with an elegant and easy-going smile on his face. The moment Guo Fan recognized him, his smile deepened, making people feel like spring breeze.
Smiles are always contagious. Even if it is a stranger, a smiling face is always more comfortable than a straight face, not to mention a person like Qin Feng who has a naturally friendly temperament.
"Qin Wuxiang?"
"Qin Wuxiang!"
Everyone who was silent at first and pretended not to see it all showed shocked expressions when Director Guo said this. Some people regretted that they didn't recognize it because they thought it looked familiar. Some people have never seen Qin Feng's press conference or "Longing for Life", so this is the first episode.
Those who have seen Qin Feng in videos and online are surprised and happy, but they did not expect to see Qin Wuxiang in person.
I had never seen Qin Feng before, so this was my first time, so I was even more shocked.
I was shocked that the great writer who wrote a science fiction masterpiece actually looks as good as an A-list actor!
You must know that the general public perception is that people can only reach the top in one field. Writers, directors, painters, etc., rely on their craftsmanship to make a living, so the passing line for appearance will naturally be lowered.
Who would have thought that science fiction writers who are famous all over the world for their articles can still rely on their reputation to make a living?
"Hello, Director Guo." Qin Feng took the lead in extending his hand, "Although this is the first time we meet, can we be considered old friends?"
A simple greeting instantly established a status in the hearts of the people around him...Qin Wuxiang and Director Guo are actually old acquaintances? !
Yes, after all, the person in front of me is the author of the original movie!
Guo Fan stretched out his hand, shook it vigorously with Qin Feng, and smiled happily.
"I've wanted to meet you for a long time. Two movies have been made, and you don't even come to the set to take a look. It seems that my wrist, Guo Fan, is not big enough, haha!"
Guo Fan made a good-natured joke, and then looked past Qin Feng at the reporters who were following him. He was full of spears and cannons, and then joked: "I have participated in so many film festivals, and you are the first one." He ran away with reporters."
Qin Feng also laughed. He knew that Director Guo Fan liked to joke, and he didn't feel offended at this moment. After all, the two of them often joked about each other on the phone before.
"I know what you are thinking." Guo Fan looked at Qin Feng's slightly reminiscing expression and sighed with emotion: "Are you thinking that when the ball started shooting, the two of us could talk for three hours on the phone?"
Qin Feng smiled and said: "It's the first time I've been on the phone with someone for so long and it's a man."
"Hahaha!" Director Guo laughed, and then sighed: "I was really full of enthusiasm at that time, everything was just getting started, full of unknown anxiety and enthusiasm."
"It's not bad now." Qin Feng replied.
Guo Fan took the opportunity and said: "Then you should quickly change Qiu San's script, we are all waiting for it!"
Qin Feng just smiled and said nothing. It was not a good habit to make casual promises.
The agent next to Guo Fan came up to him and whispered to him: "Director Guo, it seems that everyone over there has dispersed. Should we go there and give it a try?"
Guo Fan thought for a moment, looked at Qin Feng in front of him, and shook his head: "Forget it, I can't pass."
Seeing Qin Feng's puzzled expression, Director Guo glanced at the artists beside him and explained to him: "This film festival not only brings people from the industry, but also people from above. I heard that a famous person from the capital is coming. Famous big shots are resting in Hall [-], and they also came to watch the red carpet. Many people wanted to get acquainted with them, but they were rejected. Originally, I also wanted to give him a certificate of nomination."
Then Guo Fan sighed: "Forget it, I guess I've hit a wall. I might as well chat with you for a while... As for everyone, if you want to go, please feel free to do it."
It could be seen that these artists were very hesitant about getting to know Qin Wuxiang or getting to know the big shots from the capital, but in the end many of them chose to try their luck.
After all, Qin Wuxiang is an author, not an insider. If he has the opportunity to cooperate, he will work with the director on a science fiction film, and has little to do with actors like them.
"There are a lot of people coming from the capital today." Qin Feng smiled politely: "I also know a young man from the capital who is relatively withdrawn. I hope they are all from the capital, and maybe we can chat with him."
Guo Fan thought for a while and rejected the idea in his heart.
Although it is said that the big shot from the capital is also young, they can't just talk to each other if they are from the same place.
That young master is our son in the true sense!
"What's the point of chatting while standing? Come sit with me and have a cup of tea." Guo Fan enthusiastically took this young writer who was much younger than him to drink tea.
Qin Feng raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Daji has started again... I actually really want to interview Director Guo. Do you know the nickname given to you by netizens?"
This sentence made the artists who respected Guo Fan look at him sideways, thinking that although Qin Wuxiang was famous, could he joke so easily?
Guo Fan is very free-spirited and has a good personality, "I must know that Wu Jing paid 6000 million for my three sentences. I have to correct him."
He paused solemnly and stretched out three fingers: "We actually chatted for three days."
"2000 million a day, I can't make as fast as you." Qin Feng shook his head: "Then please, Director Guo, I also want to see what you are capable of, maybe you can get me 6000 million!"
Although he said this, he had already understood it.
Otherwise, why would the two of them talk on the phone every day about the initial conception of Wandering Earth?
That is the passion that belongs to a generation of science fiction people.
"I don't have to worry about money anymore. It's not like I was living a hard life at the beginning." Guo Fan sighed and chuckled: "The first part was 46 billion and the second part was 40 billion. The total box office of these movies is almost [-] billion." Sir. The most important thing is to take out the script for Q[-] from your pocket that can be shot immediately! My crew is waiting at the studio less than one kilometer away!"
Guo Fan is obviously a director who is desperate for his dreams. Looking at the look in his eyes that sincerely desires to bring his story to an end, Qin Feng nodded, smiled and stretched out his hand.
"Then please, let's have a cup of tea and chat."
So the two of them left Hall [-] surrounded by their managers and staff. Some of the artists that Guo Fan was very optimistic about also followed, and the rest went to the nobles in Hall [-].
Not long after the group left, a gloomy-looking woman wearing a long skirt hurried over from Hall [-], accompanied by a team of agents.
They were walking in a hurry, and it could even be said that they were a little embarrassed, especially since everyone had different expressions.
The leading woman frowned, her face looking like it could drip.
The agents around him kept silent and lowered their heads, for fear of getting into trouble.
"With my status, I haven't even met the attendant, let alone the person... I am a diva after all! A diva!"
The woman gritted her teeth and wanted to vent her anger loudly, but when she saw that there were many reporters in Hall [-], she had no choice but to grit her teeth and reprimand them in a low voice.
"Sister Mo, not only you, but also many people with the same skills as you have not met... I heard that from this afternoon to now, I have met two, one is building a school and the other is running a charity fund."
The agent hurriedly spoke to calm the woman's emotions.
It was Mo Ying who came awkwardly from Hall [-] surrounded by everyone.
She was also invited to participate in the Golden Rooster and Hundred Flowers Film Festival, but instead of attending as a star actor, she came to sing at the opening and closing ceremonies.
Mo Ying's chest rose and fell, and he slowly calmed down.
Although she was unhappy, she was mentally prepared to be rejected. People said that the young master from the capital was withdrawn and only liked reading and not meeting people. It seemed that this was indeed the case.
There's no way, who can put their family background and identity in such a way that they can look down upon the actors in the entertainment industry?
But she was so addicted to talking and no one cared about it, so she secretly cursed in a low voice: "Why are you coming to a film festival if you don't like to meet people? Are you really just here to film some high-end shows?"
It's just that his voice was softer, even lower than when he complained that he was not qualified to meet people, as if he was afraid of being heard.
"Ignore him." Mo Ying waved: "Didn't you say that Director Guo Fan is in Hall [-]? Where is the person?"
She heard that Guo Fan was here and came here specifically to get to know him.
Director Guo Fan is different from other directors in that he has no airs. He is also known as a domestic entertainer, working everywhere and having his way.
Now that my position in the music industry has been solidified, I have to consider developing into the entertainment industry.
The queen's debut was in "One Step Away", cooperating with Jiang Wen, Shu Qi, Ge You and others. A singer who has become a monk by the way faces an actor who has been acting for half his life. The effect can be imagined.
As soon as that movie came out, both the audience and the people on the set had one word for Mo Ying.
"Every row is like a mountain."
But Mo Ying just doesn't believe in evil and always wants to win over more directors and get some roles for herself. Even if the film is not good and people criticize it, it is still better than being unknown.
In this era, as long as you frequently appear in the public eye, even if you are criticized for poor acting skills, it is a way to continue to stay popular.
When the agent saw that there was no one in Hall [-], he immediately became anxious: "I just passed by and saw Director Guo and Ren Suxi chatting here. They must have just left not long ago."
When Mo Ying heard this, he wanted to chase her, but after thinking about it, he stopped and asked his manager seriously: "Is she here?"
"Who?" The agent was a little confused.
"Who else?" Mo Ying gritted his teeth: "I asked Fang Nianwei if she is here? If we bump into each other, we will inevitably look down on each other. I don't want to see her! How embarrassing would it be to have a fight in front of all the directors?"
The manager suddenly understood and waved his hand quickly: "No, I heard that Huatian Entertainment will not arrive until after five o'clock, and there are still ten minutes."
"That's okay." Mo Ying breathed a sigh of relief: "Hurry up and find Director Guo, try to make a good impression, and talk about a role for a character... If it's "The Wandering Earth III", even a supporting role will be able to benefit from it!"
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Time is like water, ten minutes passed in the blink of an eye.
At the entrance of the Oriental Cinema Exhibition Building, more and more vehicles are parked in the square. The underground parking lot cannot accommodate so many vehicles because there are too many people coming to be spectators.
Some came to see the red carpet, some came to see the opening ceremony, some were simply star-chasing, and some came to gain experience in the name of work.
"This is my first time to participate in such a grand ceremony at such a close distance!"
Xiao Wang had a press card hanging around his neck, carrying a camera and a stand in a large bag. He was exhausted and sweating profusely in the winter, but he was still very excited.
Da Liu sighed helplessly on the side: "Can you make a difference? We are representing Guanhai TV as the host this time. Don't let people from the Capital TV station see the joke...especially the small media. We can't say it anymore. It’s also scripted, can you still let unscripted people see the joke?”
The unique persistence of the sea-viewing people in the organization is engraved in the bones of every sea-viewing person.
Zhao Ming watched the two living treasures joking with each other, with an old father's smile on his lips, and then said with a pity, "Oh, it would be great if Xiao Qin came with us. He is the best at picking up sounds and finding angles, and he also supports I use a notebook, and my typing speed can keep up with my speaking speed, so I don’t have to use a voice recorder and then go back and dictate the manuscript again and again.”
"Then you call him, Brother Zhao!" Xiao Wang slapped his thigh: "Can't we just call him over? Brother Qin has no airs. He is a good brother even if he is a great writer!"
Da Liu gave him a slap on the head: "He was a great writer before he became brothers with us. Let's figure out the priorities... Damn, every time I call him, I ask him to work overtime. He is either writing a manuscript or working in the field. Now I let him A great writer wants to take notes on the spot for you? Just treat it like a human being!"
"Isn't this...Isn't this because I want Brother Qin to come over and learn more about it!" Xiao Wang covered his head, feeling aggrieved.
Da Liu was speechless, slapped his face with his hand and shook his head.
Zhao Ming also laughed: "Do I need to learn from you? The emperor must be using a golden hoe, right?"
They joked with each other, but the three of them did not forget to work.
After setting up the machine, setting up the camera stand, and finding the right angle, Liu and Zhao Ming split up to find someone to interview. Xiao Wang followed them all the way with the camera behind him, exhausted but willing.
He has a bit of a social phobia, so as long as he can avoid interviews and do some tiring work, he can accept it.
Accompanied by a low hum of the engine and the exclamations of many spectators present, a Rolls-Royce Phantom slowly drove into the square and stopped at the entrance in full view of everyone.
During the interview, Liu leaned on Xiao Wang's shoulder and exclaimed: "Rolls-Royce Phantom, starry sky roof, leather seats, the steering wheel is so light that it can be turned with just one little finger, and it does not affect one-handed driving at all...Tsk, tsk , driving this car is as fun as it is!”
Listening to Liu describing the luxury and luxury of this car like a treasure, Xiao Wang was stunned: "Have you ever driven it?"
Da Liu gave him a look that looked like a fool: "If I can drive this, how about resisting the camera with you now?"
"Don't be embarrassed, I'm the only one resisting." Xiao Wang protested.
Da Liu rolled his eyes and continued to admire the Rolls-Royce Phantom.
Xiao Wang was slightly sentimental: "When I was a senior in high school, there was a girl who was a day student in the next class, and her driver drove her Rolls-Royce to pick her up from school every night. Thinking about it now, I shouldn't have spent my time studying at that time. superior."
Da Liu was stunned for a moment, then looked at Zhao Ming with a smile and patted Xiao Wang on the shoulder: "Brother Zhao, did you see that one day the wood will be enlightened?"
Xiao Wang lowered the corner of his mouth and glared at him: "I should ask more people what it feels like to drive a Rolls-Royce, what are the advantages and disadvantages, so as not to be ridiculed by you now for not knowing anything!"
Not only did Da Liu feel dumbfounded by this sentence, but even Zhao Ming showed hopeless sadness in his eyes.
Da Liu sighed with emotion: "Brother Zhao, let's take more care of him later. I discovered that his structure is too simple. I'm afraid that one day he will feed himself to death."
Xiao Wang, a single-celled organism, can carry out simple life activities.
As he was talking, the door of the Rolls-Royce Phantom over there had opened.
Zhu Cheng, the president of Huatian Entertainment, and Aunt Liu, the gold medal manager, were the first to get out of the car. Today, even Zhu Cheng, who had a big belly, looked like a god with the blessing of his suit.
It's just that his expression is serious, his eyebrows are lowered and solemn, so it's obvious that he is not the protagonist.
I saw him waiting beside the car, and Aunt Liu bent down to open the car door.
A pair of high heels stepped out of the car door first and stepped on the ground. The smooth calves were like a lotus root falling from the white jade. Even in a huge square and a sea of spotlights, they could turn into a beam of light in the dark night. It pierced everyone's attention in an instant, making everyone unable to take their eyes away.
Then he stepped out of the car door with his second foot and stood still. Wang Anruo bent down and got out of the car, brushing her white dress from bottom to top with her hands.
Elegant, so elegant!
That is a living water lotus, a warmly blooming ice narcissus!
So dignified, so majestic, so gorgeous.
She uses her dress and aura, her beauty and confidence to tell everyone that true nobility is always accompanied by elegance.
As soon as she appeared, everyone's cameras turned in unison, and all the reporters accelerated their ongoing interviews, eager to fly over and throw questions to her next.
All the free people gathered around.
Even Da Liu and Xiao Wang looked at each other and leaned over.
Practitioners know best who is the focus and protagonist of a feast.
So soon, the news spread from the door into the hall, and soon spread to every corner of the convention and exhibition building——
Fang Nianwei is here!
(End of this chapter)
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