Hollywood Lover

His face was swollen from the beating, but Young Master Liu refused to admit defeat. Seeing more and more people gathered around, he jumped up and down and shouted, raising his swollen and shiny face, as if He cried out as if he had suffered a great grievance.

  The entire lobby was filled with young master Liu's scolding, but no security guard could be seen coming forward. This strange reaction did not attract Young Master Liu's attention, and he continued to curse relentlessly.

"Hey, my face is swollen from being beaten, but I'm calling everyone to come and see, I can't do this kind of thing!" Zhang Dongcheng just snorted at the jumping clown, took Tang Yan's hand, and signaled She enters with herself.

  Watching those two walk away, Young Master Liu turned his nose in anger, but there was nothing he could do. This fighting strength was no match for others, so what else could be said?

   "No, I'm going to find someone, I have to lose all the awards of this guy!" Finally Young Master Liu suppressed his anger and turned to Michelle.

   "He, isn't his film no award?" Miyuki asked suspiciously.

"That guy is quite capable. The organizing committee was afraid that he would cause trouble, so he still gave him a best photography award. Now I have to lose the only award to him!" Young Master Liu gritted his teeth and said, Regardless of the swollen face, he ran out to find someone.

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  Shanghai Economic Development Zone is a state-level development zone. Backed by Shanghai, the largest and most advanced open city in China, its status cannot be underestimated. As the son of the head of the Economic Development Zone, Liu Dashao is far above ordinary people in terms of power and money, which also created his arrogant and arrogant personality.

  Arranging the urban management team to find trouble but being kidnapped from public office, this did not wake up Young Master Liu. He thought that as long as he really made up his mind, no one could play him.

  That Zhang Xiaobao is even more so!

If his heart was on fire, Young Master Liu rushed into the office of the chairman of the organizing committee, and found Tan Zhi, the chairman of the film festival, who was looking at the documents, and roared all over his mouth, "Chairman Tan, that Zhang Xiaobao's movie , Is there another best photography award?"

Tan Zhi raised his head and looked at First Young Master Liu who had half of his face swollen like a steamed stuffed bun very strangely, and quickly said, "Yeah, didn't I say at the beginning that I would give him a consolation prize, so I only gave him the best photo shoot." Award, after all his movies are still very good. Young Master Liu, your face, what happened to your face?"

   "Damn, I can't give him a prize! I can't give it! I just got slapped in the face by him!" Young Master Liu said angrily, and sat down on the sofa.

   "He, he hit you? How could it be like this?" Tan Zhi scratched his gray hair, with an old fox smile on his face, and walked to Young Master Liu with concern and said.

"I will make him eat so much, dare to hit me!" Young Master Liu's eyes sparkled, he gritted his teeth and took out the phone: "Hey, Lao Liu, call me someone, get ready, I want to **** Turn over that little treasure!"

When Tan Zhi heard it, he knew who the old Liu was talking about. He was a desperado. He was a relative of Liu Dashao. The young father rescued him by some means, and this old Liu devoted himself to the Liu family.

   That guy, that guy heard he has a gun!

  It seems that Young Master Liu really planned to splatter five steps with blood, and was beaten face to face with peach blossoms, how could he bear this kind of hatred.

Sighing in his heart, Tan Zhi said, "Young Master Liu, it's not that I don't want to help you, but that Zhang Xiaobao's work is really good. If you don't give him a prize, in case the audience read it and say that our organizing committee What if it’s unfair? Should we hold film festivals in the future?”

Young Master Liu sneered, took out a check, wrote a few words in a hurry, and handed it to Tan Zhi: "There is nothing in this world that money can't buy, here is one hundred thousand yuan, what do you give to him?" The best cinematography award is given to Huang, just give it to any movie. The 100,000 yuan is yours!"

After finishing speaking, he threw the check on the table, Young Master Liu raised his chin, and said with sinister eyes: "This time, let's see how that kid can turn around. Not only will I lose all the awards, I want to let that guy know how powerful I am!"

   Without waiting for Tan Zhi to answer, Young Master Liu walked out swaggeringly, leaving only the dumbfounded Tan Zhi staring at the 100,000 yuan check in a daze.

Young Master Liu is not afraid that Tan Zhi will not agree at all. You must know that one hundred thousand yuan at this time is not a small amount of money, and the reason why his films won so many awards is because of money. Tan Zhi has long been sugar-coated by him The shells went through.

Tan Zhi raised his head, his eyes rolled around, and after making sure that there was no one else in the office, he carefully picked up the check and put it in his pocket, but with a strange smile on his face, he whispered as if talking to himself: "Young Master Liu, you are right. There is no one in this world who will not be defeated by money. But here is Huaxia, and there is another thing that is above money."

The Shanghai Metropolitan Theater is hosting the awards ceremony, and there are already three or four hundred people seated. Everyone is very excited to find their seats. After all, many people are just amateurs. I have never participated in such a grand and formal film event.

"Dongcheng, where are our seats? Is it at the back?" Tang Yan took Zhang Dongcheng's hand, as if going to a movie theater together, and knew that he had no chance of winning the award, so the seat arranged by the organizing committee Definitely in the back.

  Looked enviously at the first few rows, there should be award-winning film works, the seats where the crew members were sitting, Tang Yan looked away, and just asked Zhang Dongcheng.

   "Sit in the back? Why can't we sit in the front?" Zhang Dongcheng smiled slightly, but he led Tang Yan to the front row, as if everything was arranged and well-planned.

"Uh, didn't you say that we only have one award? And it's a small award, so I don't think we have a share in the front row." Tang Yan blinked strangely, and walked forward with Zhang Dongcheng. The beauty of the girl made countless men stare straight, but following her figure became erratic.

   "A small award? Haha, I'm afraid this award is also in danger. Young Master Liu's face was swollen from my beating, so we must make arrangements." Zhang Dongcheng turned around and smiled mysteriously at Tang Yan.

"Then... Then there are no awards, can I still sit in the front?" Tang Yan didn't care about winning awards at this film festival, she just held Zhang Dongcheng's warm hand, and the girl's thoughts were all on his body.

Zhang Dongcheng pointed to two seats. The names of Zhang Dongcheng and Tang Yan were written on the back of the chair, but these two seats were in the middle, and the front was not the front seat. Attractive seat!

   Until Tang Yan sat down here, countless envious and jealous eyes shot from beside her, and she was watched by countless people like searchlights, so she couldn't help but feel a little awkward.

"Strange, why can we sit here? Could it be, could it be...?" Tang Yan frowned cutely, looked at the calm Zhang Dongcheng, and asked coquettishly while holding his arm, as smart as she had already guessed. what.

"Haha, don't worry, just watch a good show." Zhang Dongcheng smiled slightly. If there were not so many people around, he would have been dissatisfied with Tang Yan's tender mouth, and really wanted to pounce on it. kiss enough.

Tang Yan felt relieved, it seemed that Zhang Dongcheng had already made arrangements. Although he didn't know what he could do in just one night, Tang Yan, who had already set his heart on Zhang Dongcheng, didn't have to think about anything. Her man is one of the most powerful men in this world.

  What girls want, besides money and glory, is the sense of security that they are protected and don't have to worry about anything.

Some directors nearby came to make friends, Zhang Dongcheng didn't put on any airs, he answered every question, and chatted with everyone in a lively manner, but the big sunglasses covered his face, so that everyone couldn't recognize him. When he came out, he was the Oscar's best director, Zhang Dongcheng.

First Young Master Liu took Michelle's hand and walked in. Although his face was swollen and ugly, but he was young and energetic, he must see with his own eyes that Zhang Xiaobao couldn't get a single award, and he was so angry that he jumped up, so he still insisted Here it comes.

  Sweeping his eyes, he accidentally discovered that there should be no awards. Zhang Dongcheng, who was sitting in the back row, sat strangely in the best position in the third row, and he felt like he didn't know what happened.

  The seat is also very particular. Generally speaking, the first row is for veteran judges and the like, while the second row is for participating actors and directors, but not many winners.

But starting from the third row, they are heavyweight guests, or people who have won many awards at this film festival. This place is not conspicuous but eye-catching, and it will not give people the illusion that the first row is the winners. The front is not the back, which is the highlight.

   "Damn, why is that guy sitting there?" Before he could turn his head, Miyuki asked over there: "Master Liu, where is our seat?"

"In the third row." Liu Dashao waved his hand, and walked towards the third row with a gloomy face. He is the one who has won eight awards in the film festival. Doubtful.

  Walking to the third row, First Young Master Liu raised his chin on purpose, and looked provocatively at Zhang Dongcheng, who was resting up, while Miyuki looked around, but couldn't find a seat for the two of them.

"Master Liu, we don't have our names here, we're not in the third row!" Meixue was also a little embarrassed. Under the gaze of so many people, she searched for a long time in the third row, but couldn't find her seat. His sister's face was hot.

   "What? No?" Young Master Liu was shocked, how could this be possible with his sister, that old guy Tan Zhi clearly promised me!

  A staff member of the film festival ran over, nodded and bowed to Young Master Liu and said, "Young Master Liu, Mr. Tan arranged for you to be in the second row."

   "Second row?" Young Master Liu was speechless. The difference between the second row and the third row was only one row, but the status was worlds apart.