On February 20, 2xx, the Baicheng International Film Festival officially opened.

As the location of the opening ceremony, traffic control has already been implemented around the central venue.

But the hustle and bustle in this area was even better than in the past. The reporters and movie fans who were isolated on both sides of the road stared at the red carpet laid in the middle of the road, shouting and shouting with great excitement.

People came and went on the red carpet, and the stars gathered, each showing their own style, some came forward to take pictures and sign autographs at the request of others, and some accompanied each other and chatted happily.

Although no work was shortlisted, director Le Zhenghai accepted the organizer's invitation to come to watch the ceremony. At this time, he was walking and chatting with another director who also just came to watch.

The director he was chatting with was Wei Yongyan, a mixed-race Chinese from country M. He had a full beard, and his facial features were more three-dimensional than the average Asian. He was always known in the film industry for his vicious eyes.

Wei Yongyan smiled and said, "What's going on in Huaguo this year? It's like being blessed by God. A lot of outstanding young people have made their mark, and the quality of the films is also very good."

Le Zhenghai also laughed: "Maybe someone set a good example? Well, it's the so-called 'catfish effect'."

Wei Yongyan was stunned: "Catfish? You mean Gu? Don't be kidding. When he was filming, his fanaticism like being possessed by a devil usually stimulates others so that they can no longer pull up their strength, okay?"

The two stepped into the gate of the venue. Le Zhenghai glanced behind him and seemed to have caught a certain figure. He replied casually: "Who knows. Maybe that catfish hasn't appeared in our eyes yet, maybe there's more than one. The catfish beside him The fish were inadvertently stimulated, and their swimming speed increased suddenly, and the situation changed suddenly."

Seeming to be very interested in this topic, Wei Yongyan answered: "Then the other moving fish also became catfish, right? It's a good situation if this continues. After all, the entertainment industry is not a circle of one person. There is no way to wash away the atmosphere. But if there are more outstanding young actors, it is time for Huaguo Films to go up."

After the two climbed the stairs and entered the hall, Le Zhenghai's smile froze for a moment: "That's not necessarily the case. They are all excellent tide-riders, but to control the sea, you still have to rely on a strong ship."

"That's right, the system is not perfect, and everything is useless. But as long as there is no major event that shakes the society and there is no appeal from the public, no one will want to change it..." Wei Yongyan wanted to continue chatting, A shout from ahead interrupted him.

"Lao Le! Lao Wei! Neither of you guys has been shortlisted, why are you here to join in the fun?"

A middle-aged man with a round figure got up and walked towards them, his eyes squeezed into slits with a smile.

He is Zou Caijie, the director of the film "Dead Silence", which was shortlisted for the film festival.

Several people are familiar with each other, and they have long been used to this half-joking greeting, so Wei Yongyan replied half-seriously and half-jokingly:

"Of course I'm here to find out if there are any suitable seedlings. Hurry up and trick my crew to prepare for the next movie."

"Really or not? I happen to have one of the good seedlings here." Zou Caijie turned around and waved with a smile, "Junchi, Director Wei has a good opportunity, come and see if you match your eyes."

Although Ming Junchi is usually arrogant, he also knows that the people standing here are big-name directors, so this time he put away the thorns on his body, and came to greet the two directors politely.

Le Zhenghai smiled kindly: "Young people are quite energetic, do you know anything about Guqin?"

"Hey, Lao Le, you haven't written off your horoscope for that movie yet, so don't rush to snatch people from me, okay?"

Wei Yongyan finished joking, turned his head to look at Ming Junchi, and said bluntly: "It's a pity, the temperament is not suitable, and it seems that I haven't experienced many things, I don't know what despair is... well, let's keep it for a while. Okay. Do you have any fresh blood you can recommend to me? It’s best to be the one with a serious face and bitter hatred.”

"Why didn't you say it earlier? Serious and serious young man, I really know someone..." Le Zhenghai had just opened his mouth when Zou Caijie's loud voice covered him again:

"Look over there! The gorgeous beauty is here too! Hey, she doesn't have to worry about catching a cold even in this cold weather."

Others followed the trend and saw that the crew of "New Life" just walked into the hall.

The leader is Hua Rongying, who is wearing a low-cut black dress and has an elegant temperament. Behind her, Yin Hanwei is wearing a peony-patterned cheongsam, looking slim and charming.

Beside her is Liu Wenqin, who is dressed in a suit, has a chic figure, and has long hair draped behind her head like an elegant and proud elf in a movie, but with a gentle smile on her lips.

"Cao Cao, Cao Cao is here, the one I just mentioned is over there..." Le Zhenghai frowned suddenly in the middle of speaking, "No, why does Xiao Liu look so happy like a different person? Is it because Are you so happy to be nominated, or have you been in a relationship recently?"

However, Wei Yongyan's eyes lit up, he patted Le Zhenghai's shoulder, and gave a thumbs up excitedly: "Yes, Lao Le! He has an aura that is incompatible with the whole world, and that's what I'm looking for! "

Hearing this, Le Zhenghai wondered: "Isn't it? I think he is in harmony with the world now, old Wei, is your eyes okay?"

Wei Yongyan raised his index finger and smiled mysteriously: "No, I'm referring to the kind of phoenix nirvana, the incompatibility after being reborn from the ashes."

Walking through the red carpet with twinkling lights, passing through the resplendent lobby, leaving behind the corridors with posters of major movie stars on the walls, Liu Wenqin followed the crew to the hall where the film festival was held.

What came to her ears were foreign languages ​​with unknown meanings. Liu Wenqin carefully observed her surroundings, imitating others to act together, and she seemed to be at ease on the outside, without any embarrassment.

Originally, it was the first time for him to set foot on a foreign land, and it was also the first time for him to participate in this kind of international grand ceremony. In fact, no matter how calm his face was, he was still a little nervous in his heart.

But now, his whole mind is immersed in the unexpected discovery not long ago, and his whole body seems to be wrapped in a layer of warm cotton with joy, and he doesn't care much about the windfall of being shortlisted for the film festival.

As soon as he thought that he would be able to meet the person he had longed for and would soon be able to prove whether his love was sympathetic or not, the anxiety in his heart was covered by excitement and joy, and he couldn't help but show a smile on his face. A smile of anticipation.

Liu Wenqin suppressed her mood, pretending to be calm and chatting with the people around her, but her eyes quickly swept across the people who were already seated in the distance, quietly searching for Gu Qu's location.

It's a pity that Gu Qu didn't see it, but he saw Ming Junchi who was walking towards him through gritted teeth.

Ming Junchi came to him and snorted coldly with disgust on his face: "Damn it, why every time I meet you, nothing good happens to me?"

Liu Wenqin looked away and smiled kindly: "Really? It seems that as long as you have nothing good to do, my luck is always good."

Seeing the two of them confronting each other, Yin Hanwei maintained an elegant smile and moved a few steps aside calmly.

As Liu Wenqin's manager, Ji Rui naturally wanted to accompany him for such a rare opportunity. The strong smell of gunpowder made him rush between the two of them, and taunted Ming Junchi: "Hey, where did this come from?" Big star? You are so arrogant, do you think that winning the prize is a sure thing? Don’t cry if you don’t get it!”

Liu Wenqin glanced at her manager, feeling a little complicated: He looks like an old hen guarding chicken cubs...

Being so provoked by Ji Rui, Ming Junchi immediately put on a straight face and wanted to divert the firepower, but luckily they couldn't quarrel, because at this time Wei Yongyan and Le Zhenghai walked over together.

After greeting several young actors under the introduction of Hua Rongying, Hua Rongying and Le Zhenghai casually discussed some issues related to filming, but Wei Yongyan turned around and chatted with Liu Wenqin as if casually.

Liu Wenqin was always respectful to his elders, he didn't take the liberty to speak, but Wei Yongyan asked, and he answered again.

Fearing that Ming Junchi would take the opportunity to make trouble, Ji Rui stared at him vigilantly. Liu Wenqin didn't listen to much of their conversation, but the few words that fell into his ears were enough to make him feel unstoppable: Listen! This trend, the other party is looking for their own artist to film!

Wei Yongyan is an internationally renowned director. He covers a wide range of subjects. Unfortunately, the filming process is fast and free-wheeling. Although he has made more films than most directors, only two of them have won category A awards.

But those two movies are enough for him to gain a firm foothold in the international film industry.

Even though his nationality is not Chinese, Wei Yongyan has always been deeply interested in the culture of his Chinese ancestors. Many of his works contain rich Chinese elements. Chinese films.

If he chooses Liu Wenqin to shoot his movie, for him it would be to choose a cheap actor who is close to his eyes and shoot casually, but for Liu Wenqin, it would be pie in the sky.

Ji Rui counted and nodded to confirm: No matter how bad the shoot is, it's worth it!

"Ladies and gentlemen, please take your seats as soon as possible."

When Ji Rui was guarding against Ming Junchi and weighing the interests of all parties, the stage had already begun to remind the guests to take their seats in English and German alternately.

Wei Yongyan, who was chatting happily with Liu Wenqin, smacked his lips, stroked his bearded chin, and simply said: "Okay, let's talk about the next thing, remember to come to my room when it's over . " After speaking, he waved his hand and called Le Zhenghai back to his seat.

Ji Rui hurriedly leaned over and asked, "Qin, how is it?"

Liu Wenqin nodded, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes: "The director said that my temperament fits well with a character in his script, and it's the protagonist. He asked me to wait and discuss with him in detail."

really!Ji Rui was ecstatic: "Do you want me to go with you?"

"Need not."

In just a few short conversations, a big opportunity came unexpectedly. Ji Rui looked at Wei Yongyan's back, surprised and delighted, and even a little unbelievable.

But when he caught a glimpse of Ming Junchi, who pretended not to hear anything and was looking around at the scenery, but his face was as black as the bottom of a pot, he immediately accepted the fact.

The stage was still reminding the guests to take their seats, and there seemed to be a little more urging in the repeated words.

Liu Wenqin gathered her mood and was about to leave with the others when a hurried figure broke into the hall.

Seeing this figure, his heart was instantly filled with joy, and he immediately called out to his sweetheart eagerly, but he didn't expect to be robbed by another voice:

"Gu Yingdi!" "Ziqi!"

Liu Wenqin and Ming Junchi stopped at the same time, they looked at each other, and the fire, thunder, light and light exploded together.

The two looked away at the same time, and asked again:

"Where did you go, idol? I've been waiting for you!" "Why are you here so late today? Are you okay?"

Gu Qu looked at the two of them left and right, and covered up the unnatural look in his eyes with a smile: "Sorry, I went to the bathroom, am I late?"

"It's almost late, if you guys don't go back to your seats and sit down."

This time, Yin Hanwei was the first to answer. She looked at the three of them as if there was no one else around, and she was thoughtful in her beautiful eyes.

The author has something to say: Yu Li: Songs of Songs Common to Yan Dian Guests in the Zhou Dynasty.

Yin Hanwei: Hehe, three men play one drama.

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