You Made Me a Superstar

   Chapter 251 Uneasy

   Zhao Sicheng sat in his seat, his hands clenched into fists.

   anger, humiliation, sorrow, hatred...

   Various negative emotions accompanied by the sound of apology echoed over and over in his mind.

  Everyone on the Internet is saying that Zhou Yang was threatened by someone...

But actually!

   It was him who was really threatened.

  Fox knew that the bigger the publicity, the worse it would be for them.

  So, through Tom's mouth, they threatened Zhao Sicheng vehemently and secretly that he must apologize to quell public opinion, otherwise, they would announce that Zhao Sicheng was absent from the Oscars for some reason!

   Absence of the Oscar means that he cannot win the award, and he cannot win the award, which means that he will struggle in Hollywood, and it will be difficult to stand up again.

   In Huaxia, he used to be a respected director of the five generations. He was omnipotent with one hand, and he also controlled the future and destiny of many young directors.

   And now...

   He suddenly felt like an old dog, unable to control his own destiny, he could only endure it!

  The sadness is getting stronger and stronger!

but!

   He was sitting at the Oscar ceremony after all.

   His apology doesn't mean he lost.

When public opinion was being fired up, Fox still kept "Fatal Crisis" in the Oscars, and white congressman Sergey still supported him behind his back, although he no longer praised his "Fatal Crisis" in public, But at least behind the scenes has been driving Fatal Crisis.

  White Congressman Sergey and Black Congressman Olsen are competing openly and secretly on various occasions. As long as I can win, he will not let me fall so easily!

   Congressman Sergey needs someone to speak for them, people from all walks of life need...

At this moment, Zhao Sicheng suddenly realized what his next movie should be. He wanted to make an inspirational movie based on Sergey. He wanted to make Sergey a very close, kind, and loving person. people!

   Isn't Zhou Yang doing something to please?

   Deliberately smear the United States, exaggerate the sorrow of black people and people at the bottom, so as to arouse resonance, hehe...

   What a villain!

   Zhao Sicheng clenched his fists and took a deep breath. When he wanted to understand his future plans, he felt that the humiliation was a little better.

   He stared in the direction of "Chainsaw" and narrowed his eyes.

   In that direction, Zhou Yang was surrounded by a group of people.

   He seemed to see that Zhou Yang was looking at him, he seemed to be smiling, he seemed to be mocking him, and he was announcing something secretly.

   How complacent, how arrogant, how arrogant he was!

  Dogs fight against people!

  You won't be arrogant for long!

   He took a deep breath again, and even though he was extremely angry, there was a faint, calm smile on his face!

   At this moment, he has to endure until he wins an award, until he emerges in Hollywood to prove his worth and officially integrate into Hollywood...

   He now, just needs a chance!

  …………………………

   "Mr. Zhou Yang, you are a fighter!"

   "Mr. Zhou Yang, I support you, if possible, I can push aside other times and participate in "Chainsaw 2"!"

   "Mr. Zhou Yang, I admire your spirit of daring to reveal the truth. Come on, no matter what difficulties you encounter, please rest assured, I will always be with you, and God will be on our side!"

   "This is a war, a war we must win!"

  “…”

   at the location of "Chainsaw".

  Christian smiled and introduced the black actors who came around.

   There are many famous black movie stars in Hollywood like Will Smith and Germaine Hanxun.

   These people are very enthusiastic about him. The smile on his face and countless kindnesses make people inexplicably feel a little bit of goodwill.

   Zhou Yang greeted them one by one, but a trace of vigilance and unease surged deep in his heart. He felt that he had stepped into the vortex of darkness with one foot, sinking deeper and deeper.

   He realized that he had been pushed to a height.

   He glanced at Christian, Christian's smile was still very bright, but Zhou Yang felt more and more that this guy was black-bellied, like a trader hiding in the dark.

After    Zhou Yang said hello, the black buddies did not leave, but still chatted about Hollywood things around him, mostly complaining about the injustice of Oscar.

  Since 2002 to the present, there have been fewer and fewer black actors on the Oscars, and fewer and fewer black actors on the awards ceremony...

  Oscar, it's about to become a white man's award!

   Zhou Yang's appearance inspired them, they felt that they had to fight, join this unfair fight, and fight for more benefits for young black actors!

   Zhou Yang is not complacent, arrogant, nor arrogant...

   Even, some accolades didn't make him happy.

   He just looked around subconsciously.

   He just felt nervous.

  He wants to get out of here.

   He understands that there will be victims in many struggles for rights. Even though he is welcomed by so many people and surrounded by so many people, once he is useless, his fate may not be so optimistic.

   After the Oscars this time, he has to keep a proper distance from these people. No matter what movie he makes in the future, he must reduce these movies with black elements.

   No, no black elements or slightly biased elements can appear in any of the following movies!

  The film that is wrapped in political Z will eventually be backlashed...

   He made this decision silently in his heart.

  Why hasn't the Oscars ceremony started yet?

   Zhou Yang looked at the time, and immediately left this place of right and wrong on the pretext of going to the toilet.

   "Mr. Will Smith..."

   Just as Zhou Yang was leaving, he had been silent beside Zhou Yang, and Zheng Jun, who was shocked beyond measure, seemed to have the courage to say this sentence.

   "Hello." After Will Smith heard the voice, he turned his head subconsciously and saw another young Chinese man.

"I'm a screenwriter, my name is Zheng Jun, I wrote a script called "Struggling", and I want to invite you to act..." Zheng Jun's voice was shaking, obviously when Will Smith turned his head At that time, his heart was extraordinarily nervous. When he finished saying this sentence in one breath, his forehead was covered with sweat, and his whole heart became more and more flustered.

"Oh, hello Mr. Zheng Jun!" Will Smith looked at Zheng Jun with a smile. He originally thought the guy behind Zhou Yang was Zhou Yang's assistant, but he didn't expect it to be a screenwriter. Of course, his smile Very polite, and only polite.

"No, no, "Struggle" was not written by me, nor is it correct, the script of "Struggle"... The original, the original draft was written by me, but it was edited by Mr. Zhou Yang... No, most of it was written by me. It was changed by Mr. Zhou Yang..." Zheng Jun began to stammer, and he didn't even know what he was talking about.

   This is the first time he has entered such a powerful occasion, and it is the first time he has encountered such a big man.

"Oh? Can I easily read the script?" Will Smith's polite expression began to show a slight emotion. Then, he suddenly thought that Zhou Yang would suddenly bring a Chinese person to the Oscars, which means that Zhou Yang is very interested in this Chinese People paid special attention to it. When he heard that Zhou Yang helped to change the script, Will Smith was acutely aware that the script should not be ordinary.

   "Well, I've already brought it here, take a look..." Zheng Jun nodded quickly and handed the "Struggle" script he carried with him to Will Smith.

  Will Smith took over the script. Although the Oscar officials were noisy, he calmly read it for a while.

   He read the script very fast. The more he read, the brighter his eyes became. His interest became very strong, especially after seeing the main plot and the end of the script, he clenched the book tightly.

   "Mr. Zheng Jun, I am very interested in this script. Did you direct it?"

   "Mr. Will Smith, I originally wanted to direct this movie, but then I found out that I don't have the ability, so I hope Mr. Zhou Yang will be the director of this movie, and I will learn as an assistant director..." Zheng Jun shook his head.

"Have you asked anyone else for this script?" Will Smith asked this question in a low voice. After asking this question, he glanced around. Christian was chatting with other black actors about "Chainsaw" 2", these actors were so excited that they didn't notice this.

   "No, I think you are the most suitable!"

   "I also think I'm the most suitable!" Will Smith nodded. Although he looked calm, he couldn't control his excitement deep inside. "Can you give me this script?"

   "Yes!" Zheng Jun nodded desperately.

   "Okay!" He liked the script very much.

  The script is picking the actors, and the actors are also picking the script!

  …………………………

   The 79th Academy Awards have begun.

   Zhou Yang came late from the bathroom.

   He felt that when he stayed in the bathroom, his insecure emotions could get so little peace.

  The Oscars ceremony is full of brilliance and prosperity.

   But the more prosperous and splendid the backside is, the less you can't lose yourself.

   "Mr. Zhou..."

"Um?"

   "I thought I could make a good movie, but when I actually started to make a shooting plan, I found that I couldn't make the movie "Struggle" at all, I was very stressed..."

   "Are you retreating?" Zhou Yang frowned slightly when he saw Zheng Jun lowered his head and said these words in front of him.

"That's not what I meant...I can't be a director, I want to be an assistant director, the film "Struggle", I can't find a reference movie at all, I even messed up the shooting plan...I feel bad, know me The things that came out must be a mess..." Zheng Jun shook his head, looking a little discouraged.

   After seeing Zheng Jun's appearance, Zhou Yang was silent for a long time.

finally……

   He just nodded.

   When Zheng Jun saw Zhou Yang nod, he breathed a long sigh of relief.

   Just when he was about to say something...

  The Oscars have begun!

   The first award is the Best Editing Award for "Fatal Crisis"...

   The two of them looked at the big screen for the first time.

   (end of this chapter)