Entering the Chinese entertainment industry is like entering a deep sea

Chapter 92: At the age of eighteen, I met a good man
The award ceremony is still going on.

Everyone stood up and applauded this petite and lively Chinese actress.

Yang Siwei and Han Sanping, who were watching the live broadcast outside the venue, also laughed out loud with joy.

"Boss Han, how can my boss be considered a lucky general?"

“He is simply the uncrowned king!”

"Haha. Xiao Yang said it well!" Han Sanping rarely put aside his airs and laughed.

"One play makes an actor."

"I'm afraid that Li Chen's movie will be the best in the eyes of all domestic artists!"

"Why don't you go up and receive your award, Brother Xun? Why are you still crying?" Li Chen said with a smile.

Li Chen was also happy and took the initiative to step forward with his arms open.

Zhou Xun, wearing a white evening gown, hugged Li Chen tightly.

He wiped away his tears and went on stage.

After I took the trophy from Acheng, the applause from the audience gradually stopped.

Zhou Xun held the trophy and couldn't help crying again, then she wiped her tears away with force.

"Thank you Director Li, I would like to explain."

"I rejected Director Li's invitation because I thought I wasn't a vixen and couldn't play the role of a vixen. It wasn't that I was being a big shot."

The guests at the scene and the reporters watching the live broadcast all burst into laughter. These are all good material!

"Thank you, Director Li, for bringing me to Venice."

"Thank you Venice for giving me my first Big Three trophy. I will always remember you!"

Li Chen was laughing and then he was stunned.

Why do I feel like what Zhou Xun said is a response to what I just said, "I will remember you forever"!
Everyone held their breath for the Special Jury Award that followed.

Because the only winner of the Special Jury Award is not Li An.

The golden lion will definitely not be able to escape from Li An's grasp.

As expected, the Special Jury Award went to "Mary"

At this moment, Chinese people, whether they are actors and directors in the venue or reporters and fans outside, participated in the event.

Completely boiling!
People who didn't know the truth thought they were cheering for "Mary".

Only insiders understand that they are excited for Li An and for the Chinese people!
The Venice Film Festival came to a successful conclusion.

Li An, who won the Golden Lion, and Mary, a member of the jury, will next have to attend a dinner hosted by the organizing committee.

Li Chen, the Painted Skin crew, and Han Sanping returned to the hotel to hold a celebration party.

As soon as they left the venue, the Painted Skin crew was blocked by reporters.

Li Chen was very happy and answered all the reporters' questions, which was unusual.

"Director Li, what do you want to say to our Sina netizens about winning the Silver Lion this time?"

“I’m happy to win the Silver Lion, but I’m even happier that Zhou Xun won the award.”

"Teacher Xue Jian and Zhou Xun are both excellent Chinese actors, and they deserve the award."

"Director Li, can you tell me the price of Painted Skin?"

"Let's let Director Han make the announcement when Painted Skin premieres."

Li Chen and Han Sanping looked at each other and smiled.

"Director Li."

"Okay, dear media friends, you have all worked hard tonight. Director Li has specially booked a banquet for you to reward you."

"If you have any questions, please ask me." Yang Siwei stood up and said with a smile.

Before the reporters could ask more questions, Li Chen had already squeezed out of the crowd and got on the bus.

The most important thing is the scandal with Liu Yifei hasn’t been asked yet!

We have booked a banquet, but who has time to go? We are all busy finishing our manuscripts!
With such great news, no media or website wants to be left behind.

It was already past three in the morning in the country.

In her dream, Liu Yifei saw Li Chen winning the Silver Lion Director Award.

He even held the trophy in front of her mother and said, "Sister Xiaoli, didn't you say that your daughter only stars in movies directed by big directors?"

"My Palme d'Or and Silver Lion are not worse than the Silver Bear from Treasure Island, right?"

"Are you now qualified to invite your daughter to act in a movie?"

My mother was so angry that her eyes were spitting fire.

Her boyfriend hugged her without any care, looking arrogant as if he could own both the kingdom and the beauty.

Liu Yifei woke up with a smile
I opened my eyes and light came in through the gaps in the curtains.

Liu Yifei quickly sat up, put her long hair back with both hands, and picked up her cell phone to look at it.

Although I didn't scream this time, the more I watched, the more I wanted to laugh.

It turns out that what happened just now was not a dream, my boyfriend really won the Silver Lion.

Just thinking about the fact that my boyfriend in the dream actually called my mother Sister Xiaoli, and had that smug look on his face.

Liu Yifei couldn't help but laugh out loud.

He put on his slippers, opened the door, and ran to Liu Xiaoli's room.

Liu Xiaoli was still asleep, so she asked her daughter to wake her up.

"Mom, Li Chen got the Silver Lion, got the Silver Lion."

"Another award?" Liu Xiaoli also sat up and glanced at the wall clock. It was not yet six o'clock.

Liu Yifei nodded repeatedly: "Yeah, not only did Li Chen win the Silver Lion, but the lead actress of Painted Skin, Zhou Xun, also won the Best Actress award."

Is Liu Xiaoli happy? Of course she is.

But she thought of one more thing than her daughter did.

One best actor and one best actress, both were from Li Chen's movies.

It is conceivable that artists in the circle will probably flock to Li Chen’s movies or Li Chen himself from now on!

Who doesn’t want to be the most dazzling star on the red carpet? Who doesn’t want to stand on the podium of the three major European awards and become an internationally renowned actor?

Especially those glamorous female artists who have already risen to the top in the entertainment industry!
Thinking of this, seeing my daughter’s expression of pure joy.

Liu Xiaoli suddenly lost interest.

"Xixi, do you know what you will face in the future?" Liu Xiaoli sighed in her heart.

When Li Chen comes back, I have to have a good talk with him.

She still didn't trust Li Chen, and she didn't believe in the entertainment industry which was as deep as the sea.

Liu Yifei returned to her room and didn't pay any attention to Liu Xiaoli's thoughts.

I just miss him terribly when I think that my boyfriend may not be back for another half a month.

She looked through the text message Li Chen sent her on her phone and learned that her boyfriend was returning to Hollywood today.

"It's better to do it myself." Liu Yifei had a bold idea in her mind.

I am already eighteen years old and an adult.

Once this idea came into being, it quickly grew wildly.

The more Liu Yifei thought about it, the more excited she became, and she took advantage of the time when Liu Xiaoli went downstairs.

Liu Yifei tiptoed into Liu Xiaoli's room.

He secretly took out his passport and other documents.

After breakfast, Liu Yifei said hello to Liu Xiaoli: "Mom, I'm going to look for Changchang. I won't be back at noon."

Liu Xiaoli didn't think much about it and reminded him to come back early in the evening.

Liu Yifei responded and went out.

After getting in the car, the two assistants sent Liu Yifei to Shu Chang's home and were then sent away by Liu Yifei.

"You called me early in the morning and asked me to skip class and go home to wait for you. What's the matter?"

"I already know that your director Li won the Silver Lion, so don't say anything more."

The two girls sat cross-legged on the sofa eating snacks, and Shu Chang smiled.

"Changchang, are we good sisters?" Liu Yifei said with a smile.

"No!" Shu Chang shook his head and replied with a smile.

"Hate!"

Liu Yifei pretended to hit him, and Shu Chang quickly dodged backwards and begged for mercy, "Alright, alright, yes, yes."

Liu Yifei then gave up.

Shu Chang said: "What's going on? Now that you ask me this, I have a bad feeling."

Liu Yifei chuckled and then explained the purpose of her visit.

Shu Chang was so shocked that he couldn't close his mouth for a long time, and then shook his head like a rattle.

"No, no matter what I say, you let me cover for you."

"How can I explain this to my aunt? She will tear me apart! No, just give up on this idea."

Liu Yifei put on her shoes, stood up and said with a smile without looking back: "I don't care, I have already bought the plane ticket, it's up to you whether I can help or not."

"Xixi, don't be impulsive. What will I do if you leave?" Shu Chang said in a broken voice.

"You can turn off your phone!" Liu Yifei left a message and went out.

At around six o'clock in the afternoon, Liu Xiaoli called her daughter, but the phone was turned off!

I called the two assistants: No one was at Shu Chang’s house, and I didn’t know where the two of them had gone.

Call Shu Chang again.

After returning to school, Shu Chang didn't dare turn off his phone and could only play dumb.

"Aunt, Xixi met me once and left, and asked me what birthday present I wanted."

When Liu Xiaoli learned that her daughter had left early in the morning, she was even more surprised. Could it be that she had gone back to school?

There's no need to hide it from the assistant.

After thinking about it, Liu Xiaoli was shocked. This damn girl doesn't know how to do it?

I hurried back to the room and found that all my daughter's documents were gone.

Now there is no need to think, I know where she went.

Liu Xiaoli sat on the bed feeling lost, as if she had lost the most precious thing.

After a while, I looked at the watch and thought my daughter should still be flying in the sky.

I quickly picked up the phone and called Li Chen.

Li Chen was also in heaven at this moment, so how could he receive the call?

There was no other choice, so Liu Xiaoli called her assistant and asked her to book a flight to Los Angeles as soon as possible.

Li Chen and Yang Siwei landed at around 3:00 p.m. local time in Los Angeles.

Han Sanping brought the Painted Skin crew back to China, and Li Chen brought Yang Siwei to Hollywood to let Yang Siwei learn about Hollywood's marketing model.

When they parted in the morning, Han Sanping mentioned a few words to him.

Every time after winning an award, Li Chen was unable to return home due to some matters.

All this troublesome matter of attracting attention was left to China Film Group.

Everyone present wanted to laugh but didn't dare to.

Everyone could tell that Han Sanping was not speaking from the heart.

Everyone knows that Mr. Han wishes he could have as much limelight as possible.

Li Chen was too lazy to expose him, as the domestic media and reporters from major websites had already been on high alert.

On this day, the entertainment industry was talking about Li Chen, Zhou Xun, and Li An.

The website is full of joyous news about the great victory of the Chinese in Venice.

Various titles are flooding every corner of major websites.

“2005 marks both the th anniversary of Chinese cinema and the first year of Chinese cinema.”

"Best Actor, Best Actress, Palme d'Or, a great harvest for mainland filmmakers."

"After Gong Li, another mainland Venice Film Festival winner Zhou Xun."

"The leader of Chinese filmmakers, the Golden Palm Director Li Chen, sounded the clarion call for Chinese films to go global."

This time, none of the big directors and film and television company bosses in the industry jumped out to sing a different tune.

Even another Palme d'Or winner could only utter three insincere words when facing reporters' questions: Congratulations to him.

Another bombardment of phone calls in the morning.

The most excited person was Wang Changtian, because the Painted Skin was sold at a sky-high price.

Guangxian is the producer, although it only accounts for 20% of the share.

But this profit is equivalent to Guangxian’s net profit for several years.

A striking headline was also published on Nortel's official website.

"Congratulations to our senior directing student Li Chen for winning a Silver Lion after winning the Palme d'Or."

Tian Zhanzhan also called him and asked him to bring the silver lion back this time.

The school has issued a strict order, and Li Chen managed to get away with it last time when he won the Palme d'Or.

There wasn't even a group photo at school.

What could Li Chen say? He didn't have the face to ask for back what he had given away.

As soon as they exited the airport passage, Yang Siwei tugged at Li Chen's arm.

"Boss, boss."

"What's wrong? What's the matter with all the pulling and tugging?"

"No, the girl in the baseball cap and sunglasses in front looks a bit like Yifei to me. Come and take a look. Am I dazzled?"

Li Chen turned his head and took a look, then he was stunned and said silently: "You are not dazzled, it is not like, it is, Yifei is not the same!"

Yang Siwei immediately greeted her excitedly and waved, "Yifei."

Li Chen frowned, not really knowing whether he was more surprised than happy, or more happy than surprised at this moment.

He walked up to the girl, ignoring the smile on her face.

"Did you sneak out?"

Liu Yifei paused, not expecting her boyfriend to have such an expression, and nodded nervously in agreement.

Li Chen felt that his questions were nonsense. Not having seen an assistant bodyguard did not explain the problem.

Seeing the girl looking exhausted, without even a suitcase, she was standing in front of him with a bag on her back.

He couldn't bear to lose his temper with the girl.

"are you hungry?"

How can I not be hungry after flying for more than ten hours?

The girl nodded pitifully.

"I'll take you to feed your stomach first, and then I'll settle the score with you later." Li Chen said with a smile.

The girl's face also smiled like a pear blossom on a snowy tree.

She went forward to support her boyfriend: "I came all the way across the ocean to see you, and you still have this expression."

Yang Siwei stepped forward and supported Liu Yifei, saying with a smile: "Boss, you are too concerned. You are too bold to come here alone. Does Auntie know?"

Li Chen sneered: "If Auntie knew, would she be able to kill him alone?"

"My Miss Liu, this is the last time. You should come out alone next time."

"I'll pack you up and send you back!"

After Li Chen finished speaking, he couldn't help laughing.

Miss Liu also smiled and said, "Okay, okay, I'll listen to you."

As Li Chen spoke, he picked up the phone and turned it on. As soon as he turned it on, he saw the missed call reminder from Liu Xiaoli.

I called back quickly, but no one answered?

"Why, Mom didn't answer your call? I just sent her a message, but she didn't reply." Liu Yifei said with a smile.

She didn't dare to call Liu Xiaoli, so she sent a message.

"It's not that he didn't answer, it's that the phone is turned off!" Li Chen wondered.

Thinking about the fact that Miss Liu had sent a text message to her mother, I decided to ignore it for now.

After taking two steps, Tim came up to him.

He had just seen the intimacy between the girl and the boss not far away, and he already had some guesses in his mind.

"Boss, welcome back to Los Angeles."

"Tim, let me introduce you to Liu Yifei, my girlfriend, and also your boss's wife!"

"Hello, Madam, I'm Tim."

Liu Yifei blushed and glanced at Li Chen in reproach, then shook hands with Tim and said, "Hello, Tim, just call me Yifei. You speak Chinese very well."

"Okay, Yifei, you are so beautiful. Just now when I was waiting for my boss, I was thinking, this Asian girl is so beautiful, she must be a good match for my boss."

"Okay, Tim, stop flattering me. Your boss's wife is still hungry and she can't get used to the food on the plane." Li Chen interrupted Tim.

Tim immediately stopped talking nonsense: "Follow me, boss"

Yang Siwei finally had a chance to interrupt, and said with a bitter face: "Boss, won't you introduce me?"

Li Chen walked and laughed, "Compared to Xixi's belly, you are not important!"

Tim smiled and said, "Your name is Yang Siwei. I know you. I have been paying close attention to the reports in Venice these past two days."

After getting on the stretched Rolls-Royce, the group drove towards the Peninsula Hotel.

Yang Siwei was secretly amazed. He didn't expect that his boss had completely different styles in Hollywood and in the mainland.

But think about it, for a boss working in Hollywood, face is more important.

This extended version of Rolls-Royce must be customized before it can be purchased.

The interior is luxurious, with a wine rack and a TV.

Even if ten people sit in it, it won’t feel crowded.

"Boss, every time I go out with you, I have a feeling."

Li Chen ignored Yang Siwei.

Liu Yifei and Yang Siwei were very close, and asked with a smile: "What does it feel like?"

"The world is so big, but I am so small." Yang Siwei said with a sad face.

Although Liu Yifei grew up in the United States, this was her first time riding in such a luxury car.

But she didn't care about these things and didn't feel as deeply as Yang Siwei.

I just feel that my boyfriend is a little too extravagant.

Tim explained for the boss: "Madam Boss, Miss Yang, you don't understand this."

"Hollywood is full of rich people and big stars. In your words, appearance is very important."

"Since Chiyou Pictures is going to take root in Hollywood, these things are indispensable for appearances."

"Give me a simple example."

"When you are in Hollywood, you girls will definitely like shopping, especially some luxury stores."

"But remember, once you enter, don't ask about the price. There are only two possible outcomes: buy it or don't like it."

"If you ask the price, you will definitely be looked down upon."

Li Chen held Miss Liu's soft hand and smiled: "Tim is right, but not entirely right."

"Don't worry about what he says. Just follow your own heart. I'll take care of everything for you."

Miss Liu smiled sweetly and didn't take this little episode seriously.

But a few days later, Li Chen took practical action that stunned both her and Yang Siwei.
Arriving at the Peninsula Hotel, I had dinner with Miss Liu.

The two of them returned to the room.

Liu Dehua has arrived and just met with Li Chen.

Miss Liu and Liu Dehua also took a photo together.

I returned to the suite and closed the door.

Young men and women can no longer endure the pain of missing each other.

They kissed passionately, and Li Chen greedily invaded Miss Liu's cheeks and plump lips.

"Umm. Umm. Let's go to bed." Miss Liu murmured like in a dream.

The two kissed until they couldn't breathe anymore before parting their lips.

Li Chen was breathing rapidly. At this moment, he just wanted to be a beast, which was better than being worse than a beast.

Because the person in front of him is Miss Liu, the fairy sister and white moonlight in the eyes of many people.

The clothes slipped off, revealing the milky white cotton underwear and the moon-white hollow bra, forming a picture with great visual impact.

In addition, the flawless skin of the beauty in front of him was faintly flushed, which was simply a red flush on the top of the head of a crane, which was deadly.

At this moment, Li Chen only felt that his adrenal glands were on strike and his mouth was dry.

Miss Liu has closed her eyes shyly, preparing to welcome the most important moment in her life with nervousness and anticipation.

What agreement with Liu Xiaoli? Screw it.

At this moment, Li Chen's eyes and heart were filled with only the person in front of him.

A young man and woman were tightly entangled with each other from that moment on.

The bright lights outside the Peninsula Hotel are a witness.

This year, Miss Liu was 18 years old and Li Chen was 22 years old.
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