Full-time actor

Chapter 309 [136] This is your future daughter-in-law!

"Heh~~~"

Zhang Ziyi smiled sadly, looked ahead with empty eyes, and breathed rapidly: "Didn't you say that the wind will never stop?"

"The wind that flows everywhere..."

Chen Yu was also imprisoned by countless bamboos. He looked at Zhang Ziyi and smiled freely: "Stop if you want to!"

"You...shouldn't have come back!"

Zhang Ziyi pursed her lips, her mood suddenly became a little low, and she muttered again.

"return--"

Chen Yu smiled quite boldly, as if he was making a promise and an affectionate confession before his death. He looked at Zhang Ziyi and said word by word: "For one person!"

"Well……"

It's worth it to hear such words before dying.

"How come? Didn't you ask me?"

Regarding Chen Yu's counterattack after the scandal, Zhang Ziyi had only one feeling in her heart, and that was loss; what she was disappointed about was how seriously Chen Yu took relationships, and what she was disappointed about was that it would be great if the news was true.

"Let's go together. Don't you want to go back to the imperial capital?"

"I don't know, I'm confused!"

"What's wrong?"

She cried, laughed, and cried with joy. She squeezed Chen Yu's hand tightly with her fingers, and her knuckles turned white.

Her emotions seemed to be well vented at this moment, and her facial expressions were extremely moving.

Zhang Ziyi is also from the imperial capital and is on a flight tonight.

"OK!"

Zhang Ziyi cried all of a sudden, tears welling up in her eyes.

After 3 months and 2 days, "House of Flying Daggers" was finally completed.

This is the first time for Chen Yuzhen to experience the real completion of a drama.

"Thank you!"

Zhang Ziyi was wearing costume and faced Chen Yu with an open arms and a smile. Chen Yu smiled, walked up and hugged Zhang Ziyi tightly.

"Sister Ziyi!"

He roared helplessly to the sky, held Zhang Ziyi's hand, and rubbed it over and over again, just like stroking his lover.

"You did something I wouldn't even dare to do!"

"Congratulations on finishing!"

Looking at this scene on the monitor, Zhang Yimou raised his hands above his head and patted them slightly.

"Have the flight tickets been booked?"

"My... partner!"

Zhang Ziyi wiped the tears from her eyes and asked Chen Yu.

A smile of relief appeared on his slightly tired face.

Finally, the two people's hands were held together among the bamboos as dense as a net.

"Ahhh!"

Zhang Ziyi and Chen Yu smiled and let go of their hands.

"My rumored boyfriend, can you give me a hug?"

Zhang Ziyi patted Chen Yu's back emotionally, and Chen Yu also said in her ear: "I'm very grateful that you weren't angry with me for making my own decisions that day!"

In the past, he would rush to the next scene after finishing his role; this time, he happened to finish filming his last scene with Zhang Ziyi.

Zhang Ziyi cried, tears streaming down her face, but she smiled again.

"Not yet, what's wrong?"

The staff presented flowers to Chen Yu and Zhang Ziyi who walked out of the bamboo array. They both smiled at the same time: "Thank you, congratulations, congratulations!"

"These days, no one but you would dare to commit such a crime against a reporter!"

Executive director Chang Xiaoyang shouted with a loudspeaker, and the entire crew went crazy.

"Brother Yu!"

Chen Yu also had tears in his eyes and wanted to smile. He just opened his mouth, but thought that the two of them were about to die, so he closed his eyes again.

"Kill! Qing! It's over!"

Squeak!
She used all her strength to reach out with her right hand from the gap in the bamboo to Chen Yu. Even if her delicate arm was scratched by the bamboo thorns, she still stretched it out resolutely; Chen Yu did the same. He pushed hard in the direction of Zhang Ziyi, and his head was pressed against the tip of the bamboo, bleeding a little.

"Pfft!"

"Finished!"

Zhang Ziyi took off her costume and thought Chen Yu was going somewhere else.

"Golden Horse Award!"

"The Golden Horse Awards will be presented tomorrow. The organizer has invited me many times. It's okay to go there. However, I still have to prepare for the Spring Festival Gala, so I don't want to go!"

Chen Yu smiled bitterly and put the flowers aside. The entire crew was already celebrating there.

As usual, the crew has to finish a finals banquet before going their separate ways.

"go!"

"Why don't you go? What a great opportunity to show your face!"

How many people were eager to attend the Golden Horse Awards, but Chen Yu didn't want to go?

"You seem to have been shortlisted for Best Actor, right?"

Zhang Ziyi suddenly remembered, her eyes widened, and she only took off half of her costume: "You're not going here?"

“What’s the point of going if you can’t win the prize?”

"How do you know you can't get it?"

Zhang Ziyi felt that Chen Yu was too disappointed, but after thinking about it, she nodded slightly strangely: "Well, it seems... it is indeed a bit difficult!"

She thought about being shortlisted for the Golden Horse Award for Best Actor.

Liang Chaowei, Andy Lau, Simon Yam...the latter two are very competitive, and Liang Chaowei is definitely the darling of the Golden Image and Golden Horse.

"Forget it, I'll call someone and ask someone to pick it up on my behalf!"

"If I win the prize..."

Chen Yu figured out that there was nothing to go to; Liang Chaowei didn't go either, so he won an award.

If this Golden Horse is fair, it is possible to win the prize whether you go or not.

"Wait for you!"

"hurry up!"

Zhang Ziyi urged them to attend the final closing banquet together.

Lao Mouzi had already asked the chef to prepare it.

Chen Yu stood there, thought for a while, and finally called Li Yang.

"Director Li, I really can't leave here, I might have to trouble you and Baoqiang!"

"It's okay, just go about your business!"

Li Yang didn't take this matter to heart at all. Chen Yu had actually told him a few days ago that he wanted to prepare for the Spring Festival Gala review.

After the two chatted for a while, Chen Yu hung up the phone.

He breathed a sigh of relief. To be honest, this matter had been weighing on his mind for several days. After he said it, he felt much better.

After walking to the dressing room and taking off his costumes and makeup, Chen Yucai walked towards the temporary canteen.

Several tables have been set up in the open space, and the entire crew of "House of Flying Daggers" is already sitting there, waiting for the food to be served.

Some people were tapping their bowls with chopsticks in a bad way.

Jingle bells jingle bells are so lively.

There were many reporters sitting there. They were here to interview Zhang Yimou, Chen Yu and others about the finalization of the matter.

Today’s network environment is completely different from that of later generations.

From the beginning of the preparation of a drama, the progress is announced to the public. The casting process, filming tracking, on-set faxes, photo reports, on-site recordings of press conferences, which scenes are shot on which days, and what the reporters learned on the scene are reported back. After that, it was published in the special feature of the drama as soon as possible.

But after 2010, the crew will not release any filming information to the outside world at all. Shooting became more and more closed.

Chen Yu didn't know whether this was a good thing or a bad thing, but at least there were reporters supervising now, and the actors didn't dare to act too randomly. How many eyes were watching.

There was no way for journalists to go to Ukraine, so Zhang Ziyi let go of her nature.

The closing banquet lasted for 2 or 3 hours. Many people drank too much, hugging each other and crying and laughing. Some of them were still bragging and talking about interesting things they had filmed before.

Chen Yu found it quite interesting.

In his previous life, he was not qualified to participate at all.

Zhang Yimou was obviously used to such scenes and left early to receive reporters for interviews; Zhang Ziyi also drank some, her face was a little red, and she looked at Chen Yu with a blurred look.

Of course Chen Yu was unmoved and walked towards the other tables with a drink cup in hand.

At first, when everyone saw him drinking, they had some thoughts, thinking that this guy was cheating on big names or something. However, Chen Yu explained patiently. Although everyone was a little unhappy, they also knew that some actors did have some persistence.

If you persist once, no one will think anything of it; if you persist more, everyone will admire you.

Moreover, as long as you are a dick enough, you can have a say at the wine table.

Chen Yu is now the kind of person who has the right to speak.

It is estimated that no one present except Zhang Yimou can force him to do something he doesn't want to do.

"Dear brothers and sisters, thank you for taking care of me during this time!"

"You can do whatever you want, I'll do it!"

Chen Yu drank the drink in one gulp: "I have to leave first, the flight is at 5pm!"

"Next time I return to the imperial capital, I will entertain you all well!"

"Okay, get out!"

Photographer Zhao Xiaoding waved to Chen Yu. He knew Chen Yu's character.

Except for Zhang Yimou at these tables, he is considered to have the highest status in the crew. He has spoken, so what nonsense do the others have to say.

"gone!"

Chen Yu smiled, raised his cup to everyone apologetically, waved to everyone, and walked towards Zhang Yimou.

After saying hello to Lao Mouzi, Chen Yu glanced at Zhang Ziyi: "Hey, are you leaving?"

"Go!"

"I'm going to say goodbye to everyone!"

Zhang Ziyi actually has a good drinking capacity and is not drunk. She is just a little drunk and her face easily turns red when she drinks.

At around 8 o'clock in the evening, Chen Yu finally returned to his father's rental house.

The Silver Lake Villa has not been renovated yet.

It's embarrassing to say that his father, Chen Peidong, helped him manage the company in the imperial capital. In the past six months, besides making phone calls, Chen Yu came back to visit his family several times during the Mid-Autumn Festival and Double Ninth Festival.

But he didn't stay long and left.

From the bottom of his heart, Chen Yu felt a little ashamed of his family.

So there is still a week until the Spring Festival Gala review, so I can spend time with my family and rest at the same time.

"Finally, I can take a break!"

These days, Chen Yu's nerves seemed to be tense; when he got home, even if it was a temporary rental house, Chen Yu felt relaxed and relaxed about letting go of everything.

Tuk-tuk-tuk!
Chen Yu knocked on the door of the rental house. Chen Peidong looked at his son standing outside in shock: "What's wrong? What happened?"

Chen Yu: "..."

Damn it, Dad, can't you hope that your son will be better?
"If it's okay, I can't come and see you?"

Chen Yu curled his lips at Chen Peidong, and wanted to go in; but Chen Peidong blocked the door, looked at the luggage dragged behind him, and said angrily: "Don't tell me when you come back, so I can be prepared in advance!"

“Okay, okay, I’ll definitely send you a message in advance next time I come back!”

Chen Yu muttered, although he knew it was a bit sudden to come back like this, but Chen Peidong's reaction was a bit intense, right?
Is it possible that the golden house of the family hides a spoiled child?
"Dad, can you let me go into the house first?"

Chen Yu looked into the room.

Chen Peidong finally stepped aside. As soon as Chen Yu dragged his luggage into the room, he started scanning.

"No, did your mother ask you to come?"

When Chen Peidong saw Chen Yu's appearance, he suddenly thought of something and raised his head sharply.

You Shen Xiaoqin, you actually asked your son to come over to check on duty in the middle of the night?

Fortunately I didn't do anything!

Chen Peidong suddenly broke into a cold sweat.

Chen Yu had just put down his luggage and wanted to drink the cold drink on the table. He couldn't help laughing when he heard this: "Dad, are you doing something bad behind my mother's back?"

A sudden surprise.

Most people may not have this kind of vigilance!
"Is your father like that?"

Chen Peidong sneered: "But you, boy, is the incident with Zhang Ziyi true?"

Otherwise, ginger is still spicy!

Chen Peidong directly counterattacked an army. Before Chen Yu could explain, the old man had already fired directly: "I can tell you, you can play for fun, but don't bring it home. Your mother has spoken. You are too old. 1 It's okay to be 2 years old or 5 years old, but years old is ridiculous!"

"What?"

Chen Yu knew there was nothing good about this bullshit scandal: "Does my mother even know about it?"

"What do you say?"

"My neighbors and old colleagues are all calling me to ask. Does your mother know?"

Chen Peidong sat in front of Chen Yu and said secretly: "Tell me everything. Are you in love with her?"

"It's okay. I can understand your dad. He is an international star and he is indeed beautiful!"

"..."

You understand der!
"You didn't read my lawyer's letter. This bullshit reporter is spreading rumors!"

Chen Yu gulped down the cold drink, but Chen Peidong said with a look of disbelief: "Really not?"

"No, I don't like people older than me!"

"That's OK!"

Although Chen Peidong said this, there was some pity in his words: "Don't you have any ideas?"

Damn it?

"Dad, what do you mean?"

"It's not interesting, I just thought, you are still young, you need to have more girlfriends, my dad is here, men need more experience to grow up!"

"Actually, it's okay to talk. I'm not your mother, and I'm not that feudal!"

"..."

Impressed.

Lao Chen, you are indeed open-minded.

"It's a pity that your son didn't like it!"

Chen Yu chuckled, and Chen Peidong pouted: "Okay, don't say such big words in front of your father. Is it because he doesn't like you?"

"That's right. Although your reputation has increased, there is still a gap between you and her!"

During this period of time, Chen Peidong often paid attention to the entertainment industry because of Chen Yu. Among domestic female stars, Zhang Ziyi is indeed unique. She has made a name for herself in Hollywood, and she is not comparable to ordinary stars. .

"No, dad, is your son so miserable in your eyes?"

"It's not unbearable, what are you talking about! His identity is different from yours, and you haven't even made friends with him, so he must have more experience than you!"

Chen Peidong spoke like a love expert.

"hehe!"

Chen Yudu laughed angrily at Chen Peidong's words: "Okay, you said so!"

Snapped!
Chen Yu directly took out his mobile phone, dialed Liu Yifei's number, and also put it on speakerphone.

"arrived home?"

Liu Yifei's gentle and brisk voice came from the other end of the phone.

Chen Yu made a sign of please listen to Chen Peidong and smiled at him, as if to say, did you hear it?

This is your future daughter-in-law!
(End of this chapter)