The second generation of stars and the second generation of demons[Entertainment circle]

"Xiao Fei! This nose shadow is too heavy! It looks so mean..." Meng Qi watched the makeup artist put on Meng Di's makeup, and from time to time would interject a few words to express his opinion.

Makeup artist Xiaofei rolled his eyes to his scalp. Although he understood Meng Qi's excitement, but if you delay my work, I won't give you face as the boss: "Are you professional or mine? I'll give you the brushes." You come to draw? It’s not you who came to the stage to accept the award, why are you so excited?”

"It's not your younger brother who dares to be the best actor, of course you are not excited!" Meng Qi retorted mercilessly, while talking to his little daughter: "Qing Qing, remember to watch TV later, your little uncle is about to win an award! "

"..." Meng Di pursed his lips and couldn't speak just now, but now he can't help it anymore: "Cousin... so many shortlisted, if it's not me in the end, how can you explain to Qingqing?"

"How could it not be! This year's movies are of such a standard, if it wasn't for you, there must be something shady!" Meng Qi's face was almost wrinkled with laughter.

Smiling, Meng Di didn't answer.

In fact, he also thought it would be him, but now his cousin is so happy, he wondered if he would be even more angry.

When the nearby guests entered the arena, Jing Rong rushed over. Meng Qi and Xiao Fei glanced at them and left the dressing room consciously.

Walking to the back of Meng Di's chair, Jing Rong supported his shoulders and looked at him through the mirror, "How do you feel?" He asked.

"Very good, very good." Meng Di touched his neck.

If there is anything wrong with it, it is that his judgment of time is very poor now, which leads Meng Qi to always say that he has no sense of time.

A week ago, someone Jing Jie found fed him something, and he passed out. At first he thought he just dozed off, but when he woke up and saw Jing Rong with a haggard face, he realized that he had been in a coma for three days .

Looking at Meng Di in the mirror, Jing Rong squeezed his earlobe, and smiled regretfully, "You look so beautiful today, if I wasn't afraid of ruining your makeup, I would have kissed him directly."

Cursing the corners of his mouth, Meng Di stood up and hugged his neck, kissed him on tiptoe, and said with a smile, "Fortunately Brother Xiao Fei never puts on lipstick for me."

Then Jing Rong was impolite.

After a while, Meng Qi knocked on the door and urged him to enter, and Jing Rong let him go: "Go, I'll watch you from below."

In the venue, the audience is already seated.When the camera swept across Meng Di, applause and screams erupted in a small area.

At the same time, during the simultaneous live broadcast on the Internet, Meng Di's fans were also very excited to brush up the barrage.

-Ahhhhhhhhhhh man god! ! ! !

- I don't know how long I have been waiting for this day! !I used to always run with me, but "Warm Toon" will definitely do it! !

- "Warm Toon" rushes the duck! !Husband rushes duck! ! !

"Warm Toon" is a feature film released at the end of last year. The film tells the story of a teaching teacher in a remote area who cooperates with the police to arrest human traffickers.

Meng Di plays the leading role in it—the rich second generation who went to the countryside to support education after graduating from university because of family discord.

Released in the Lunar New Year file, the total box office during the release period was 20 billion. It was struggling to survive among many commercial films, and the results of "Warm Toon" were considered very good.

Halfway through the ceremony, after the Best Actress winners left the stage, Meng Di looked back and saw Jing Rong in the back row of the auditorium.

Today Jing Rong was not an invited guest, and sat in the back row of the auditorium.

Meng Di smiled at him and waved his hand.

The camera flashed by, and there was another burst of excitement in the barrage——

-who is my husband waving at? ? ? ?

- someone you know

- Bet that a spicy stick is Jing Rong

-………… Forget it, I can’t go against my conscience, although I’m not happy, but I’m with a spicy stick

The screen cuts back to the stage, the prize drawer has finished his speech, and the awards are being announced—

"Next, I announce that the No. 18th Beijing International Film Festival, the winner of the Golden Image Award for Best Actor is..."

""Warm Toon"—Meng Di!"

"Congratulations! Congratulations! The winners are invited! At the same time, our award presenters are invited!"

-Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!And there is honor!

- I knew this day would come!

- Fuck my husband!You see this is my husband! ! !

His heart fell to the ground suddenly, and he let out a breath, Meng Di adjusted his expression, and went on stage amidst applause.

"Thank you, thank you everyone." Meng Di took the trophy and certificate, and bowed facing the auditorium.

"Many people say that I have a good background and a good star luck. I admit that I actually think so too." Meng Di smiled, and continued after the laughter stopped: "I know, if it weren't for my parents, My acting career may not be so smooth. However, I want to say that my efforts cannot be obliterated because of these."

"Actually, I have debuted for 23 years since I acted in the first play. I feel very, very honored to have received this supreme evaluation for an actor with 23 years of hard work. Thank you, thank you for your support .”

"At the same time, I have one more thing to tell you. Due to some personal reasons, I will quit the showbiz from now on. Thank you for your company over the years, and I wish all filmmakers, with their dreams, better go down."

The applause in the audience stopped abruptly, and even the host was taken aback. Except for Meng Di, everyone at the scene seemed to have been pressed the still button.

-? ? ? ? ? ? what?Husband, you haven't woken up yet, have you?

- heh heh heh heh my baby can really joke

- is this a trickjust kidding us

-Hahaha Is today April Fool's Day?Am I remembering the wrong date?

Meng Di finally bowed and went backstage directly holding the trophy.Everyone he met looked at him with disbelief in their eyes.

Meng Qi, Liu Shi and make-up artist Xiao Fei were waiting for him in the background. When they saw Meng Di, they looked like they were looking at a lunatic. Meng Qi rushed over, "Do you know what you were doing just now?"

Meng Di smiled and handed him the trophy: "I know, this is my decision after careful consideration."

While they were in a daze, Meng Di didn't go back to the dressing room, but went directly to the parking lot.

Jing Rong waited there.

"No wonder you asked me to come here directly." Jing Rong waited for Meng Di to come over, and said, "Why didn't you tell me in advance? Actually, you don't have to be so early..."

"I want to leave the most perfect back when I get the highest honor, isn't it?" Meng Di laughed, "Even if it is forgotten in the future, it will leave behind a glorious story that has been going uphill all its life, which is very good gone."

Seeing that he didn't speak, Meng Di stepped forward and pinched his face: "Okay! Smile! I want to do this myself, so you can satisfy my little vanity!"

Seeing Jing Rong smiled, Meng Di went up to kiss him and let him go.

"What are you hiding?" Meng Di asked, seeing Jing Rong with one hand behind his back.

Jing Rong shook his head and took out a bunch of flowers.

Almost blinded by the big red, Meng Di's face became hot: "Why are you still giving this..."

"This is for my lover, did I send it by mistake?" Jing Rong even joked, "I wanted to celebrate..."

"You can celebrate now." Meng Di stepped forward to take the flowers, took out the most conspicuous one and handed it to Jing Rong.

"Brother Rong, let's get married."

The author has something to say:

It's over.

Two beeps.

I have always felt that there is no end, and I only wrote it when it was near.I always feel a sense of dissatisfaction that is still to be continued, but I have read the outline several times, and there is really nothing to write except for some small stalks that have nothing to do with the main line.

After looking at it, I didn't find any foreshadowing that I didn't explain clearly, so it's beautiful to leave some regrets!Anyway, we will keep improving!

You're done!Comparing the babies!See you next article.

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