Two weeks before the film's release, the crew silently hung up the stills of "The Painter" on advertising booths in major cities, and did not make any official publicity other than that.But obviously this didn't make "The Painter" submerged in a dazzling array of commercials. The stills are really charming.
In the stills, Shui Le is dressed in elegant white clothes, with black hair drooping, and a jade-like profile, with a scroll of paintings spread out in front of her, and the colors in her brushes are flying.People can't help but stop and watch, and there is a feeling of "you are depicting others in the painting, and I stand outside the frame to watch you" for no reason.
So this niche movie, which was originally thought to be a dismal box office, has overturned the fate of similar domestic movies and achieved unprecedented success because of the ingenuity of the director, the near-perfect interpretation of the actors, and the cooperation of various accidents in the process.At the upcoming annual film festival, "The Painter" was awarded the title of "The Most Beautiful Movie" and won five awards including Best Director, Costume, and Filming, as well as a nomination for Best Actress.
"Film Audiovisual" magazine once again obtained the exclusive backstage interview right of "Painter" by virtue of its professionalism and connections, but the interview was not the director, but the heroine of the movie.
When Shui Le saw Ming Yi, she smiled happily, as if seeing an old friend.That smile was so bright that the photographer who followed him almost shook his camera. Fortunately, his professional instinct made him press the shutter at that moment.
Ming Yi walked over and gave her a light hug, "Little guy, you are awesome!"
The interview process was very harmonious. Of course, Mingyi would not ask some difficult questions about Shuile, but there is one thing that must be mentioned.
"Can you talk about 'Best Actress'? It's a pity for almost everyone who's seen the movie. But I think it's almost a pity for The Painter, not just a pity."
"Thanks, but to be honest, I'm relieved."
"Ah? Why?" Mei Jun was genuinely surprised.
"Of course I won't say that because my performance is not good enough, on the contrary, I think this is the best I can do so far. But I am not the best one. Moreover, the director and the film itself gave me A lot of support, if you put aside these and just start as an actor, I'm still too far away." Shui Le said seriously, but her voice changed here, "So I was relieved because I was not prepared at all. Acceptance speech~"
Ming Yi originally had a lot of emotion, but in the end he couldn't help laughing and changed the topic. "Now that the movie has been filmed and has achieved such a good result, is it time to prepare a new album?"
Shui Le pursed her lips and smiled, a little guilty, "No eh~"
"What did I hear?! Is there a new movie?"
"Haha~ No, I just want to study abroad for a while, learn music, and prepare a new album when I come back."
"That's right, how long will it be?"
"A few months, we will start in the near future, but the specific itinerary has not yet been determined."
"That means I won't see you for several months! Do you want to take a few more photos now, so that we can explain the lovesickness to the Cokes every few days?"
"Okay." When Mingyun asked this question, his eyes were on Ian who had been sitting silently on the other side of the room, because this temporary proposal obviously required negotiation between the two parties, and Shui Le quickly agreed.
Ian shrugged and spread his hands, indicating that the situation is out of his control now.
Mingyun laughed and said to Shui Le: "How can you agree to such a thing so casually? If someone else makes such a request in the future, Lele, you must think twice."
Shui Le didn't take it seriously, "Ming Yi is not someone else."
Ming Yi couldn't hold back his smile, "Hehe, that's true! Let's shoot then!"
Leaving the awards scene, the crew of "The Painter" drove to the celebration scene. When they arrived at the destination, the guys who got the news outside the scene were already ready to move.
Everyone is used to the fact that Shui Le always only drinks water on such occasions, so the director naturally became the target of public criticism.Ye Xiaotong swore to Shui Le at the beginning: "Don't worry, Lele, my sister won't get drunk! My sister can hold a lot of alcohol, and with my sister's ability, if she doesn't want to drink, no one can force her to drink." She~ I've never seen her drunk before!"
However, Ye Xiaotong was too young after all.
Lan Bing herself didn't know what she would look like when she was drunk. She had never been drunk before, and she never had to put herself in a situation where she couldn't control herself.
But tonight is different.
She had to leave for a while before she heard about it, she heard it from someone else.She repeatedly told herself that the best time had not yet come, so she had to be calm and not scare her.She has already decided to gamble her future life, this time is really nothing.She just doesn't want to refuse a chance to get drunk, so anyone who comes is welcome.
When Lan Bing drank more and more and became silent, and finally said nothing, everyone knew that the director was drunk.
When Ye Xiaotong was still debating whether to send her home now or directly open a room upstairs in the hotel for her to sleep for a while, she said soberly: "You guys keep playing, I'm in the same direction as Shui Le, Let Ian see me off when they leave later." After speaking, she stood up from her seat, but staggered violently, Ye Xiaotong quickly supported her, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief by coincidence, really drunk up...
When being helped by Ian to sit in the back seat of the car, Lan Bing said thank you, took a look at Shui Le who also sat in, and then closed his eyes and fell asleep on the back of the chair.
Shui Le kept turning her head to look at her a little worried and curious, it turned out that she was so obedient when she was drunk, she was so obedient!
In order not to disturb Lan Bing, the car was a little silent, Shui Le relaxed and leaned on the seat, feeling drowsy.When Lan Bing approached, she unexpectedly shivered abruptly, and the drowsiness subsided completely, leaving her whole body stiff.
For a moment, Shui Le felt that the world was far away from her. All she could feel was the weight of the blue ice on her shoulders, and the soft hair rubbing against her neck with every light breath, and Alcohol couldn't cover up the smell she was beginning to be familiar with.
Maybe it was because Shui Le was too stiff, Lan Bing unconsciously adjusted the posture of her head slightly, trying to find the most comfortable angle, Shui Le relaxed her body, and she calmed down again.Shui Le closed her eyes, but her thinking was extremely clear. For the first time, she had some hope that this road would never end.
Shui Le didn't open his eyes until he felt that the car had been parked for too long. Looking from the front, the car just stopped in front of a bridge, and it seemed to be in a traffic jam.After a while, a traffic policeman came to direct the detour, and a serious accident on the bridge would not allow traffic to pass for a while.
Ian turned his head, glanced at Lan Bing who was sleeping on Shui Le's shoulder, and suggested, "It's too late, it's too far around the other side, why don't you take her back to your place?"
"Oh, um."
When I got home, Ian helped Shui Le put Lan Bing on the bed in the bedroom, and sighed: "It's the first time I've seen someone with such a good wine and take care of such a drunk—not a drunk...Anyway, you should be fine , I went down?"
Then only Shuile was left in the room, and a woman who was drunk, or fell asleep.
Shui Le stood by the bed, looked down at Lan Bing, who was quietly being manipulated by others, and tried to search for the action guide in her mind to take care of drunk people, and finally thought uncertainly, it seemed that she should change her pajamas?
With the emergence of this idea, Shui Le took a visual inspection of the low-key, soft and close-fitting dress on Lan Bing, imagined a preview of the possible steps in the process, and finally gave up the idea with a hot face.
Ah, she wore light makeup today, and sleeping with makeup hurts her skin.So Shui Le finally discovered her own value. She took a cotton pad and moistened it with makeup remover water to carefully remove the makeup on Lan Bing's face, and then wiped her face with a towel dipped in warm water. Her movements were gentle and careful enough to hold her breath breathe.
Wiping and rubbing, she unconsciously stopped the movement of her hands, and Shui Le just leaned forward at a distance where her breath could be heard, staring at this 30-year-old beautiful face as if bewitched.
Those charming eyes were tightly closed at the moment, and the eyelashes were submissively attached to the skin, but she had seen the brilliance filled with them when they were opened.The tip of the nose is gracefully erected, outlining a dreamlike arc under the dim light.
And those lips, this is the third time Shui Le has traced its outline so closely.The first time when Lan Bing was sick, she also helped her wipe her face like now, but when Lan Bing was awake, she only dared to take a glimpse.The second time was on the beach by the sea, where she fell asleep lying on her lap, and she later painted her into a painting.But this time, she just wanted to kiss her.
Kiss her, when the word and its meaning flashed through Shui Le's mind like lightning, she was trembling with an unprecedented soft touch, and the next second her heart was throbbing like a heavy blow, almost draining all of her strength.Shui Le let herself lie on Lan Bing's body, buried her head deeply in her neck, and shouted helplessly, "Lan..."
The next day, when Lan Bing woke up, she had a headache. It seemed that the aftereffect of this hangover was not just a legend.After moving her body to adapt to the pain, Lan Bing suddenly opened her eyes and breathed a sigh of relief. This is Shui Le's room. Although she only glanced at it last time, she remembered that there was still a smell left on the quilt. She was very upset. like.
Shui Le was not there, Lan Bing rubbed the pillow next to his face, lifted the quilt and got out of bed.At a glance, she saw the clean clothes on the table, which should have been worn by Shui Le herself, but of course she didn't mind at all.And a whole new set of toiletries, must have gotten it from Ian, or just bought it this morning.
Lan Bing carried the pile of things into the bathroom with the corners of her mouth bent, then looked at her crumpled dress and messy hair in the mirror and raised her forehead.Fortunately, she actually helped her take off her makeup, so cute.
When walking out of the bedroom, Lan Bing couldn't help imagining Shui Le walking around in home clothes, but returned to reality when he only saw Ian sitting in front of the bookshelf.
"Morning~" Ian looked up from the book and greeted Lan Bing with a normal face.
"Morning. Where's Shui Le?" The living room was the same as the last time I came, except that the bear was hidden, and the puzzle pieces on the floor had a different pattern.
"Going out." Ian hesitated for a moment, "to be precise, going abroad."
Lan Bing suddenly restrained his relaxed expression, stared at Ian for more than ten seconds, then turned around and walked towards the door.
"Already on the plane." Ian sighed silently as he looked at Lan Bing's frozen back.
After a long silence, Lan Bing turned around slowly, "What did I do last night?" She asked with difficulty, even unwilling to look into Ian's eyes.
Ian suddenly couldn't bear it, and the last bit of complaint disappeared without a trace. "You probably didn't do anything. You were drunk, but you tasted good and slept soundly. I wanted to send you back to Ye Zi's place, but just happened to be in traffic control, so I brought you back here."
Lan Bing sat cross-legged on the floor, didn't answer, and looked at the half-assembled puzzle, which turned out to be a picture of a lady in ancient costume.
"When she asked me to book the plane ticket, she was very calm and didn't explain anything. You know, she didn't have the habit of explaining. But before she left, she went back to Yi's house, said goodbye to the old man and Jiang Bo, and specially asked Jiang Bo to do something. Let me bring you a breakfast." Ian pointed in the direction of the kitchen, "It's just that I left a few days earlier than the original plan, and the old man sent someone to take care of her, so you don't have to worry."
Ian left the key and left.
Lan Bing sat there for a long time, took a deep breath, stood up and went to the kitchen to warm up the breakfast. To be honest, it tasted very good.
Then he went back to the floor, hugged the pillow she left on the floor, and finished spelling out the picture of a lady.
In the stills, Shui Le is dressed in elegant white clothes, with black hair drooping, and a jade-like profile, with a scroll of paintings spread out in front of her, and the colors in her brushes are flying.People can't help but stop and watch, and there is a feeling of "you are depicting others in the painting, and I stand outside the frame to watch you" for no reason.
So this niche movie, which was originally thought to be a dismal box office, has overturned the fate of similar domestic movies and achieved unprecedented success because of the ingenuity of the director, the near-perfect interpretation of the actors, and the cooperation of various accidents in the process.At the upcoming annual film festival, "The Painter" was awarded the title of "The Most Beautiful Movie" and won five awards including Best Director, Costume, and Filming, as well as a nomination for Best Actress.
"Film Audiovisual" magazine once again obtained the exclusive backstage interview right of "Painter" by virtue of its professionalism and connections, but the interview was not the director, but the heroine of the movie.
When Shui Le saw Ming Yi, she smiled happily, as if seeing an old friend.That smile was so bright that the photographer who followed him almost shook his camera. Fortunately, his professional instinct made him press the shutter at that moment.
Ming Yi walked over and gave her a light hug, "Little guy, you are awesome!"
The interview process was very harmonious. Of course, Mingyi would not ask some difficult questions about Shuile, but there is one thing that must be mentioned.
"Can you talk about 'Best Actress'? It's a pity for almost everyone who's seen the movie. But I think it's almost a pity for The Painter, not just a pity."
"Thanks, but to be honest, I'm relieved."
"Ah? Why?" Mei Jun was genuinely surprised.
"Of course I won't say that because my performance is not good enough, on the contrary, I think this is the best I can do so far. But I am not the best one. Moreover, the director and the film itself gave me A lot of support, if you put aside these and just start as an actor, I'm still too far away." Shui Le said seriously, but her voice changed here, "So I was relieved because I was not prepared at all. Acceptance speech~"
Ming Yi originally had a lot of emotion, but in the end he couldn't help laughing and changed the topic. "Now that the movie has been filmed and has achieved such a good result, is it time to prepare a new album?"
Shui Le pursed her lips and smiled, a little guilty, "No eh~"
"What did I hear?! Is there a new movie?"
"Haha~ No, I just want to study abroad for a while, learn music, and prepare a new album when I come back."
"That's right, how long will it be?"
"A few months, we will start in the near future, but the specific itinerary has not yet been determined."
"That means I won't see you for several months! Do you want to take a few more photos now, so that we can explain the lovesickness to the Cokes every few days?"
"Okay." When Mingyun asked this question, his eyes were on Ian who had been sitting silently on the other side of the room, because this temporary proposal obviously required negotiation between the two parties, and Shui Le quickly agreed.
Ian shrugged and spread his hands, indicating that the situation is out of his control now.
Mingyun laughed and said to Shui Le: "How can you agree to such a thing so casually? If someone else makes such a request in the future, Lele, you must think twice."
Shui Le didn't take it seriously, "Ming Yi is not someone else."
Ming Yi couldn't hold back his smile, "Hehe, that's true! Let's shoot then!"
Leaving the awards scene, the crew of "The Painter" drove to the celebration scene. When they arrived at the destination, the guys who got the news outside the scene were already ready to move.
Everyone is used to the fact that Shui Le always only drinks water on such occasions, so the director naturally became the target of public criticism.Ye Xiaotong swore to Shui Le at the beginning: "Don't worry, Lele, my sister won't get drunk! My sister can hold a lot of alcohol, and with my sister's ability, if she doesn't want to drink, no one can force her to drink." She~ I've never seen her drunk before!"
However, Ye Xiaotong was too young after all.
Lan Bing herself didn't know what she would look like when she was drunk. She had never been drunk before, and she never had to put herself in a situation where she couldn't control herself.
But tonight is different.
She had to leave for a while before she heard about it, she heard it from someone else.She repeatedly told herself that the best time had not yet come, so she had to be calm and not scare her.She has already decided to gamble her future life, this time is really nothing.She just doesn't want to refuse a chance to get drunk, so anyone who comes is welcome.
When Lan Bing drank more and more and became silent, and finally said nothing, everyone knew that the director was drunk.
When Ye Xiaotong was still debating whether to send her home now or directly open a room upstairs in the hotel for her to sleep for a while, she said soberly: "You guys keep playing, I'm in the same direction as Shui Le, Let Ian see me off when they leave later." After speaking, she stood up from her seat, but staggered violently, Ye Xiaotong quickly supported her, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief by coincidence, really drunk up...
When being helped by Ian to sit in the back seat of the car, Lan Bing said thank you, took a look at Shui Le who also sat in, and then closed his eyes and fell asleep on the back of the chair.
Shui Le kept turning her head to look at her a little worried and curious, it turned out that she was so obedient when she was drunk, she was so obedient!
In order not to disturb Lan Bing, the car was a little silent, Shui Le relaxed and leaned on the seat, feeling drowsy.When Lan Bing approached, she unexpectedly shivered abruptly, and the drowsiness subsided completely, leaving her whole body stiff.
For a moment, Shui Le felt that the world was far away from her. All she could feel was the weight of the blue ice on her shoulders, and the soft hair rubbing against her neck with every light breath, and Alcohol couldn't cover up the smell she was beginning to be familiar with.
Maybe it was because Shui Le was too stiff, Lan Bing unconsciously adjusted the posture of her head slightly, trying to find the most comfortable angle, Shui Le relaxed her body, and she calmed down again.Shui Le closed her eyes, but her thinking was extremely clear. For the first time, she had some hope that this road would never end.
Shui Le didn't open his eyes until he felt that the car had been parked for too long. Looking from the front, the car just stopped in front of a bridge, and it seemed to be in a traffic jam.After a while, a traffic policeman came to direct the detour, and a serious accident on the bridge would not allow traffic to pass for a while.
Ian turned his head, glanced at Lan Bing who was sleeping on Shui Le's shoulder, and suggested, "It's too late, it's too far around the other side, why don't you take her back to your place?"
"Oh, um."
When I got home, Ian helped Shui Le put Lan Bing on the bed in the bedroom, and sighed: "It's the first time I've seen someone with such a good wine and take care of such a drunk—not a drunk...Anyway, you should be fine , I went down?"
Then only Shuile was left in the room, and a woman who was drunk, or fell asleep.
Shui Le stood by the bed, looked down at Lan Bing, who was quietly being manipulated by others, and tried to search for the action guide in her mind to take care of drunk people, and finally thought uncertainly, it seemed that she should change her pajamas?
With the emergence of this idea, Shui Le took a visual inspection of the low-key, soft and close-fitting dress on Lan Bing, imagined a preview of the possible steps in the process, and finally gave up the idea with a hot face.
Ah, she wore light makeup today, and sleeping with makeup hurts her skin.So Shui Le finally discovered her own value. She took a cotton pad and moistened it with makeup remover water to carefully remove the makeup on Lan Bing's face, and then wiped her face with a towel dipped in warm water. Her movements were gentle and careful enough to hold her breath breathe.
Wiping and rubbing, she unconsciously stopped the movement of her hands, and Shui Le just leaned forward at a distance where her breath could be heard, staring at this 30-year-old beautiful face as if bewitched.
Those charming eyes were tightly closed at the moment, and the eyelashes were submissively attached to the skin, but she had seen the brilliance filled with them when they were opened.The tip of the nose is gracefully erected, outlining a dreamlike arc under the dim light.
And those lips, this is the third time Shui Le has traced its outline so closely.The first time when Lan Bing was sick, she also helped her wipe her face like now, but when Lan Bing was awake, she only dared to take a glimpse.The second time was on the beach by the sea, where she fell asleep lying on her lap, and she later painted her into a painting.But this time, she just wanted to kiss her.
Kiss her, when the word and its meaning flashed through Shui Le's mind like lightning, she was trembling with an unprecedented soft touch, and the next second her heart was throbbing like a heavy blow, almost draining all of her strength.Shui Le let herself lie on Lan Bing's body, buried her head deeply in her neck, and shouted helplessly, "Lan..."
The next day, when Lan Bing woke up, she had a headache. It seemed that the aftereffect of this hangover was not just a legend.After moving her body to adapt to the pain, Lan Bing suddenly opened her eyes and breathed a sigh of relief. This is Shui Le's room. Although she only glanced at it last time, she remembered that there was still a smell left on the quilt. She was very upset. like.
Shui Le was not there, Lan Bing rubbed the pillow next to his face, lifted the quilt and got out of bed.At a glance, she saw the clean clothes on the table, which should have been worn by Shui Le herself, but of course she didn't mind at all.And a whole new set of toiletries, must have gotten it from Ian, or just bought it this morning.
Lan Bing carried the pile of things into the bathroom with the corners of her mouth bent, then looked at her crumpled dress and messy hair in the mirror and raised her forehead.Fortunately, she actually helped her take off her makeup, so cute.
When walking out of the bedroom, Lan Bing couldn't help imagining Shui Le walking around in home clothes, but returned to reality when he only saw Ian sitting in front of the bookshelf.
"Morning~" Ian looked up from the book and greeted Lan Bing with a normal face.
"Morning. Where's Shui Le?" The living room was the same as the last time I came, except that the bear was hidden, and the puzzle pieces on the floor had a different pattern.
"Going out." Ian hesitated for a moment, "to be precise, going abroad."
Lan Bing suddenly restrained his relaxed expression, stared at Ian for more than ten seconds, then turned around and walked towards the door.
"Already on the plane." Ian sighed silently as he looked at Lan Bing's frozen back.
After a long silence, Lan Bing turned around slowly, "What did I do last night?" She asked with difficulty, even unwilling to look into Ian's eyes.
Ian suddenly couldn't bear it, and the last bit of complaint disappeared without a trace. "You probably didn't do anything. You were drunk, but you tasted good and slept soundly. I wanted to send you back to Ye Zi's place, but just happened to be in traffic control, so I brought you back here."
Lan Bing sat cross-legged on the floor, didn't answer, and looked at the half-assembled puzzle, which turned out to be a picture of a lady in ancient costume.
"When she asked me to book the plane ticket, she was very calm and didn't explain anything. You know, she didn't have the habit of explaining. But before she left, she went back to Yi's house, said goodbye to the old man and Jiang Bo, and specially asked Jiang Bo to do something. Let me bring you a breakfast." Ian pointed in the direction of the kitchen, "It's just that I left a few days earlier than the original plan, and the old man sent someone to take care of her, so you don't have to worry."
Ian left the key and left.
Lan Bing sat there for a long time, took a deep breath, stood up and went to the kitchen to warm up the breakfast. To be honest, it tasted very good.
Then he went back to the floor, hugged the pillow she left on the floor, and finished spelling out the picture of a lady.
You'll Also Like
-
Age of Calamity in Swallowed Star
Chapter 488 5 hours ago -
The most powerful system in the world of fantasy.
Chapter 4505 8 hours ago -
Depressive Screenwriter
Chapter 356 8 hours ago -
Weird Resurrection: From Teddy Bear to Dread Bear!
Chapter 218 8 hours ago -
Let's start by analyzing the sun
Chapter 1048 8 hours ago -
Naruto: I, Naruto, Start With The Full-Level Shining Fruit
Chapter 122 8 hours ago -
Cultivating Immortality Begins with Rejuvenation
Chapter 153 8 hours ago -
Rebirth In The Apocalypse: Start By Building The Strongest Base
Chapter 1022 8 hours ago -
American comics: Starting with Luke the Maker
Chapter 453 8 hours ago -
Who wants to become a god? Aren't you all forcing me?
Chapter 562 8 hours ago