I really can't stand him crying [entertainment circle]

The crew went to work on the seventh day, and Liu Wang had to make preparations on the sixth day. He bought Zong Ji's breakfast as usual, and then took the bus to the film and television city.

Speaking of which, should he learn his driver's license?

Liu Wang thought about this problem all the way to the film and television city. I don't know if the temple fair will be held next year. If it is held next year, he will bring his younger brother to play the area over the palace again.

Little did he know that Zong Ji had already made an appointment with someone to visit today.

Worried that it would be inconvenient to carry things around later, Zong Ji first deposited the gift in the visitor center of the film and television city, and he would pick it up and give it to Tang Qi when he came out.

They made an appointment to meet at the tourist entrance of the film and television city at [-] o'clock this morning. The two of them have entered and exited the staff passage too many times, and they haven't walked through the tourist passage much.

At eight o'clock in the morning, Qi Chongyan began to toss about styling in the hotel - the last time he did styling was at the awards ceremony last year, and he usually relied on his appearance to make ends meet.

The first step is to wash your hair. After washing, why is it blowing?

Qi Chongyan tried to blow out a nice hairstyle for himself like a makeup artist in front of the mirror. After 10 minutes, he looked at the chicken coop above his head and fell into deep thought, why not do it naturally.

Forget it, it's too late to find a professional makeup artist temporarily,? Qi Chongyan went to the cloakroom to choose a hat to wear. What kind of clothes should the hat go with?

Qi Chongyan suddenly remembered the manager who was blocked by him.

He released the other party from the blacklist and took a photo of the cloakroom: Pick me a suit that matches this hat.

If you want to ask Sister Lan, what is it like to be Qi Chongyan's manager.Then she might answer that it is no different from being a lifeguard at the Olympic swimming competition.

There is no sense of existence!

One-sidedly pointing out that she has no sense of presence in front of Qi Chongyan. She is still very busy at other times. Qi Chongyan is only responsible for making movies, and she needs to carry out other communications.

When receiving Qi Chongyan's message, Sister Lan took a second to think about the reason why she was blocked last time.

Oh, it's because of Queen Jiang,? She was implicated.

It's not the first time that Qi Chongyan's agent must have this awareness and psychological quality. Sister Lan is used to it. Anyway, there is Xiao Zhao as the mouthpiece, and being blocked by Qi Chongyan will not affect her work.

If she didn't say it, who would know that he was blocked?

Sister Lan quickly circled the clothes for Qi Chongyan, and sent a happy new year after a few minutes.

Very good, there is no red exclamation mark, this time it will be blocked if it is not used up.

Qi Chongyan's clothing is really not that good. If it wasn't for the clothes that Xiao Zhao matched for him, his prestige on the set would definitely be damaged by his slovenliness.

He chose a black knitted hat, and for matching, Sister Lan chose the only parka and jeans in his closet with sneakers.

Yes, it's the kind of black knit hat that is worn by the little old man who has no good looks.

The reason why they appeared in Qi Chongyan's cloakroom was only because Sister Lan wanted to enrich the visual effect, she never thought that there would be a day when Qi Chongyan would wear them.

Qi Chongyan adjusted his clothes in front of the mirror. He had never worn this style before, and the unfamiliar feeling made him frown.

But he couldn't find a better way. After nine o'clock, Qi Chongyan put the room card and mobile phone into Pai Ke's big purse and went out.

He walked through the hotel lobby, and neither the front desk nor the housekeeper recognized him.

Zong Ji's attire was the same as before, with a long down jacket and white shoes, and a warm cashmere scarf around his neck, which was a New Year's gift from Zhou Jiajia.

He wore a thicker black mask. The winter in northern Hebei lasted too long, and even in the first month, the temperature did not show a tendency to rise.

Qi Chongyan also wore a mask. There were too many people in the temple fair, so he was afraid of being recognized.

Not long after Zong Ji finished depositing the gift, Qi Chongyan arrived, and he didn't recognize the person at the first time, until the other party walked up to him and called "Zong Ji", he looked at him with a face of enlightenment.

"What's wrong?" Qi Chongyan resisted taking off his hat, "Isn't it pretty?"

"No." Zong Ji came back to his senses and smiled brilliantly, "You're handsome, but it's not like your previous style. You look cool now."

Zong Ji found an adjective, the former Qi Chongyan made him feel very mature, like a fine gentleman.

is it cool?Qi Chongyan was determined: "Let's go in now."

Tickets are required to enter the temple fair, and the price is 1.2 for full tickets above 81 meters.

Zong Ji originally wanted to buy Tang Qi's ticket together, but the other party insisted on buying it himself, so they each bought their own in the end.

Qi Chongyan broke out in a cold sweat when he saw Zong Ji asking him for his ID number. To buy a ticket, he needed to fill in his ID card information and enter the park with his own ID card.

Where can he find an ID card named Tang Qi!

Qi Chongyan pinched the name part of the ID card and successfully entered the film and television city without losing his horse.

So why don't they just go in as staff and save [-] tickets?

Zong Ji belatedly thought of this question, and suddenly felt a bit at a loss.

Fortunately, Zong Ji doesn't pay attention to fashion and doesn't understand luxury brands, otherwise he wouldn't have such an idea.The outfit Qi Chongyan wore today, from head to toe, cost more than a hundred tickets!

Who first proposed to take the tourist channel?It seems to be Tang Qi?

"We should go through the staff channel, the two of us can save one hundred and sixteen!" Zong Ji frowned in distress. Tang Qi's monthly salary as a stand-in should not be much, he should have thought of it earlier.

Take the staff aisle?Absolutely impossible!

Thinking that every time he entered the entrance of the film and television city, the security guard would call out "Hello Director Qi", he turned his body in front of Zong Ji: "I haven't walked through the tourist passage yet, and don't you need a ticket to enter some places? ?”

Zong Ji wanted to say that they can go to places where tickets are required to enter, they can also go to filming, not necessarily today.

But before he opened his mouth, Qi Chongyan seemed to have guessed his thoughts: "I'm going to work tomorrow, don't think too much, okay?"

Well, then treat him to dinner later and save him some money.

Zong Ji figured it out, and stretched out his hand to hold Qi Chongyan's clothes. There are too many people at the entrance, and it is easy to get lost.

The pulling sensation coming from behind the hem of the clothes made Qi Chongyan's heart jump, and then a wonderful feeling rushed from the skin at the hem to the nerves, Ming Ming Zongji didn't touch any of his skin.

Qi Chongyan subconsciously slowed down his pace, protecting Zong Ji even tighter.

On the last day of the temple fair, there were not as many people as there were in the previous few days. After leaving the entrance, the road became wider and there were no more crowds. Zong Ji loosened his clothes and took a step forward to walk side by side with Qi Chongyan.

He let go.

Qi Chongyan was suddenly disappointed, and became happy again when he saw Zong Ji beside his shoulder.

Both of them are very familiar with the film and television city. After briefly looking at the signs of various activity points on the map, they put down the play guide and picked a direction at will to move forward.

The activities in the palace area are different from those in the private area. Zong Ji did not see somersaulting monkeys, but the lanterns here look more gorgeous.

Lantern riddles seem to be different.

The lantern riddles on the folk side are similar to brain teasers, while the lantern riddles on the court side are more traditional. Zong Ji can't even understand some of the riddles.

There was a lantern in the photo the child took yesterday, and it stayed for a long time again today. Qi Chongyan saw his liking, and raised his hand to take down a lantern riddle.

The rules of guessing lantern riddles are very simple, 20 yuan for ten guesses, and if you guess one right, you will get an ordinary lantern, if you guess five right, you can choose one lantern from the left lantern, and if you guess all right, you can choose one lantern from the right lantern.

Ordinary lanterns are small lanterns with a layer of paper, and the cost does not exceed [-] cents.

The most beautiful is of course the lantern on the right.

Zong Ji was still reading the riddles, so Qi Chongyan took the riddles and handed over the money.

On the seventh day of the temple fair, the simple questions have already been guessed by the tourists, and the rest can't be found on the Internet.The owner of the stall was a little proud of this, as this was a question he specially paid for someone to ask.

However, as Qi Chongyan gave the correct answers one after another, the expression on the boss's face changed from complacency to astonishment.

"Handsome guy, which school are you a top student?" The boss is not angry at all, although the price of the lantern on the right is far more than [-], but he has also made a lot of money, "That's right, you can pick your own handsome guy. I'll take which one for you."

Qi Chongyan put down the last lantern riddle in his hand, and turned his head to meet Shang Zongji's eyes, the child's admiration almost solidified.

"You are amazing!" Zong Ji was surprised and admired, Tang Qi guessed all the lantern riddles he couldn't understand!

"Which one do you like?" Qi Chongyan had heard the praise countless times, but none of them made him so satisfied.

"Let me choose?" Zong Ji pointed to his nose in surprise.

"Yes, let you choose."

Qi Chongyan held Zong Ji's shoulder and asked him to turn around and look at the lantern on the right. Zong Ji looked it over carefully, and finally chose a flame-shaped one.

This lantern is the most eye-catching presence on the entire lamp post.

With the flame lantern, Qi Chongyan looked at the side face of the child, and the softest part of his heart seemed to be touched by something.

"Little handsome guy has a good eye, this is the most expensive of all my lanterns." The boss took off the lantern and put it in the packing box, "This one is rechargeable, the charging cable is inside the box, and it can be used for about half a month on a single charge. "

There was also a handbag outside the box, Qi Chongyan received it and carried it in his hand after the boss packed it.

The two then walked to the next place.

The film and television city occupies a large area. Zong Ji met several tourist groups along the way. While walking, the tour guide wearing a little bee explained to the tourists the characteristics of each building and the classic works that had been filmed in it.

Zong Ji was a little interested in this, so he followed for a while.Qi Chongyan was not interested in this matter, if he was asked to explain it, he might explain it in more detail than the tour guide.

"The imperial palace we see now was once the main filming location for "Da Ming" directed by Qi Chongyan..."

Most of Qi Chongyan's eyes stayed on Zong Ji, and when he suddenly heard his name, he turned his head to glance at the child's expression.

There was no expression, neither amazement nor sudden enlightenment.

Qi Chongyan suddenly wanted to know what Zong Ji thought of his status as "Director Qi".

"Do you know Qi Chongyan?" Qi Chongyan pretended to ask casually.

"I know." How could he not know, Zong Ji replied without hesitation.

Qi Chongyan's face became a little more nervous: "Then what do you think of him?"

Zong Ji pondered for a while, then shook his head: "I don't know him very well."

Although there are many comments about Qi Chongyan on the Internet, Zong Ji believes in his own judgment, and he will not make rash comments before he has a close contact with him.

not too familiar...too familiar...too familiar...

Qi Chongyan suddenly lost the courage to ask further questions.

Zong Ji followed the tour group for a while and then stopped. The most indispensable thing in the temple fair was the stall selling food. He usually didn't have the opportunity to see the special snacks, so he took advantage of the temple fair to taste all the interesting ones.

One serving is quite a lot, and Zong Ji wanted to eat a few more, but Qi Chongyan consciously put the rest into his stomach.

Because they ate too many snacks, the two of them even saved their lunch.

When he visited Zongji again in the afternoon, he stopped eating. He had to save his stomach and treat Tang Qi to dinner at night.

Most of the snacks went into Qi Chongyan's mouth, but he was still worried about Zong Ji's overeating, so he bought him a piece of hawthorn jelly to aid digestion.

Zong Ji took a bite, and his face instantly turned sour, as if he had eaten a lemon.

He has never been very good at eating sour, so Liu Wang finally ate the bunch of candied haws yesterday, and he just bit into half of it to taste.

Zong Ji was so sour that his saliva drools, he didn't dare to take a second bite no matter what he said, he didn't know why the hawthorn cake Qi Chongyan bought was so sour.

sour?well enough.Qi Chongyan tasted it before buying it, and paid for it only after he felt the sweetness and sourness were moderate.

"Is it really sour?" Qi Chongyan took a bite of the haw jelly in Zong Ji's hand.

"It's really sour!" Zong Ji burst into tears. Seeing that Qi Chongyan didn't feel any discomfort, he put the stick under the hawthorn cake into his hand. He couldn't do it anymore. If you want to eat Tang Qi, eat it yourself.

He didn't realize how intimate the two of them were when they met, and Qi Chongyan didn't think there was anything wrong with eating Zongji's leftovers.They are naturally like friends for many years, wandering leisurely in the temple fair.

After five o'clock, the street vendors began to pack their things one after another. After eight o'clock tonight, they will all evacuate from the film and television city and return their seats to the filming crew.

"Shall we go out to dinner?"

Zong Ji was holding two clay figurines. Just now, an uncle who made clay figurines sold goods at a stall, so he picked up a bargain and bought two.But there were not many left, and there was not much room for choice. He chose for a long time, and finally bought a pair of couple dolls.

For nothing else, they are the cutest among the remaining clay figurines.

"Okay." It's almost time to go shopping, Qi Chongyan finished eating the haw jelly, he didn't feel it at first, but now his stomach is filled with sour water, he needs to eat something to calm down.

"Wait for me here, I'll go to the storage room to pick up something." After leaving the film and television city, Zong Ji gave the clay figurine to Qi Chongyan for him to hold, then turned around and took out the gift he had prepared.

He didn't give it to Qi Chongyan immediately, after all, the other party already had a lantern in his hand.

There are many places to eat near the film and television city. After staying for a long time, I also know which restaurants are good and which ones are not.Zong Ji asked Qi Chongyan for his opinion, and finally chose a barbecue restaurant.

Qi Chongyan's food requirements are very simple, as long as there is meat.

Zong Jicai gave a gift to Qi Chongyan after entering the barbecue restaurant: "Happy New Year, this is for you."

For him?Qi Chongyan was stunned, was there even a gift?

Immediately, he was a little flustered, he didn't even prepare a gift, the lantern didn't count, he had guessed it for Zong Ji in the first place.

Obviously, the gift that Zong Ji gave him was carefully prepared.

"Thank you." Qi Chongyan accepted the gift in a slightly silent manner, and handed over the handbag containing the lantern, "Next time I will prepare the gift in advance."

"Huh?" Qi Chongyan said it solemnly, as if it was a very important matter, Zong Ji smiled brightly, "Okay."

The roast meat ordered was delivered quickly. Zong Ji and Xu Dao had eaten it together once. With experience, put the fatty meat on the baking tray first, followed by the beef and vegetables.

The temperature in the barbecue shop was very high, Zong Ji blushed after eating, and shivered when he went out because of the cold wind, he patted his face and became much more energetic.

"Where do you live?"

Qi Chongyan pointed to the back of the film and television city, and Zong Ji looked at the bus stop sign: "I'm going back to Mingguang Community, we seem to be on the wrong way."

It's not like, it's just the opposite.

Say goodbye.

Neither of them spoke.

The bus that Zong Ji needed to take arrived at the stop, he looked up and let it drive away.

"Then I'll go first?" If we wait any longer, we will miss the last train, Zong Ji raised his hand and shook Qi Chongyan, "See you next time."

Not goodbye, see you next time.

"See you next time." Qi Chongyan also raised his hand, imitating his arc and waving, watching the child run to the bus, and then walked in with the crowd.

In the next second, the child appeared by the window in the middle of the car, smiling brightly in his direction outside the window.

He said, you go back quickly.

The bus gradually went away, Qi Chongyan took a taxi back to the hotel, he couldn't wait to unwrap the gift Zongji gave him.

There were three rectangular boxes of different sizes in the kraft paper-colored gift bag, and Qi Chongyan started with the smallest one.

It was a pair of gloves, the size was compared with the black rabbit fur gloves he bought for Zong Ji, they fit well.

The medium size is a fully automatic folding umbrella, and the largest box contains a light gray cashmere scarf.

After Qi Chongyan took out the scarf, an envelope fell out of it. He picked it up and opened it. It was a letter written by Zong Ji himself, addressed to Tang Qi.

"Tang Qi, hello, I am Zong Ji, the Zong Ji who has received a lot of help from you. Thank you for showing me the way and teaching me how to act. You are the smartest and most talented actor I have ever seen. Although you You may be at a low point in your career now, but I believe that you will succeed soon..."

At the end of the letter, Zong Ji wrote, "I am very glad to have a friend like you, and I hope we can all become the brightest stars in the history of film in the future."

Qi Chongyan's expression was not happy, and his heart was full of jealousy at the moment.He folded the letter paper, covered Tang Qi at the front, and then raised his pen to write Qi Chongyan.

So that sentence seems to be "Qi Chongyan, I am very glad to have a friend like you, and I hope we can all become the brightest stars in the history of movies in the future.".

He used this method to secretly cover up the jealousy in his heart. Only in this way could he continue to let himself appear in Zong Ji's world as Tang Qi.

Qi Chongyan put away the received gift properly, and he didn't plan to throw away the empty bag, it was part of Zong Ji's gift to him.Qi Chongyan was about to fold up the bag, but when he picked it up in his hand, he realized that there seemed to be something inside.

He opened the bag and looked inside. The little clay figurine was lying in it with his legs upside down.

By the way, Zong Ji accidentally touched the clay figurine when he put it on the table just now, he caught the fallen little boy and put it in a bag, forgetting to return it to the original owner.

Qi Chongyan pinched the little clay figurine in his hand and looked at it carefully. Its overall workmanship was rough, only the pair of eyes...

He didn't want to return the property to the original owner, and if Zong Ji asked, he would lie and say he didn't know.

Back in the Mingguang District, Zong Ji took out the flame lantern from his handbag. It still had power remaining, and when it was turned on, it emitted a warm orange light as bright as a flame.

Zong Ji held it in his hand to dispel the darkness along the road.

"Hey, why is there only one of my clay figurines left, and there is another one?" Zong Ji went home to count today's harvest, only to find that the little girl was the only one left of the couple doll, and the little boy was nowhere to be found.

"Could it be in a barbecue restaurant?" Zong Ji searched again, but still couldn't find it. He felt a little pity, because the little boy looked quite similar to him.

But forget it, a pair of clay figurines is not expensive anyway.

Zong Ji put the little girl on the desk with some pity, and put it together with the small ornaments he received last time when he moved to a new house.

Otherwise, go to the barbecue restaurant tomorrow and ask?What if it was picked up?

Zong Ji turned over on the bed and decided to try his luck tomorrow.

Zong Ji made a special trip to the barbecue restaurant when he went to the film and television city in the morning, but it was too early and the barbecue restaurant hadn't opened yet.He was thinking about this in his heart, and went there again after the play.

"Hello, I was eating here with my friend last night, and a clay figurine was left behind. Did you pick it up? Where we were sitting at that time, I still use yesterday's consumption records."

Zong Ji agreed to treat someone to dinner, so he rushed to pay the bill, and there was a payment record in WeChat.

"Sorry, we didn't find the clay figurine." The clerk checked the items in the lost and found office. There were mobile phones, charging treasures, etc., but there was no clay figurine Zong Ji said.

"Okay, I'm sorry to trouble you." Zong Ji sighed slightly with a disappointed expression, it seemed that he had really disappeared.

He didn't feel lost for too long because of this. After returning to the hotel, he adjusted his mood and continued to read the book in his hand.

To become a good actor, he still has too much to learn.

The word-of-mouth of "Blooming" continues to rise on the Internet. After the Spring Festival, people who are on vacation have started to work one after another. The number of viewers has decreased, and the box office has begun to drop, but it is still very impressive. According to preliminary statistics, the box office of "Blooming" in the first week has exceeded 6000 million. There is still more than half a month before the movie is released, and the final box office may exceed 7000 million.

The box office of 7000 million is such a beautiful achievement for a literary film with a small investment and a small audience.

Director Xu has been so happy from ear to ear recently, and now they are not doing road shows, and they have been invited to participate in many TV interviews and variety shows, which has increased the popularity of "Blooming" a lot.

Zong Ji would look at the number of fans on his Weibo every day, seeing it rising all the way, and it was only a hair away from breaking through the [-] mark.

Director Xu posted his handwritten resume online and helped him attract a small wave of fans.

During this period, he finally received calls from brokerage companies, more than one.

The faintly shining stars in the night sky began to be discovered by more and more people.

Zong Ji declined one by one, because during the filming of "Night", he has no extra energy to consider which brokerage company to choose, and everything will be discussed after he finishes filming.

Signing a brokerage company is not a trivial matter. Zong Jiyou feels that he needs someone to help him with his daily affairs, but once he signs a contract, it will definitely change his current situation.

Zong Ji didn't want to affect the state of filming because of this change, even if it was just a possibility.

Fortunately, although one or two people sneered at his behavior, most of the brokerage companies who called expressed their understanding and agreed to discuss in detail after he finished the project.

As the filming of "Night" progressed to the later stage, Zong Ji's talent and learning ability in acting gradually emerged, and the bad voices on the set became less and less.

What surprised Xu Xin the most was Zong Ji's lines.

She praised it more than once. It is hard to imagine that a person who has not studied systematically and has very little filming experience can speak lines so well.

Whether it's pronunciation, tone, and pauses, it's all just right.

If the actors could have Zong Ji's lines, the crew wouldn't have to spend so much money on post-dubbing. "How did you do it?" Xu Xin was very curious. In order to practice her lines well, she had put in a lot of hard work, and she is still on the way of learning.

"Ah?" Zong Ji almost choked on the water in his mouth and swallowed it quickly. "That's what I said."

He didn't quite understand why Xu Xin's lines were difficult, because he had never considered this issue, and his tone would naturally change when he was emotional.

If one had to find a reason, it would be that quantitative changes lead to qualitative changes. From getting the script to now, Zong Ji has repeated every line of Gao Sheng at least a hundred times.

From the obscure at first to the natural now.

Zong Ji had never seen anyone read a script in private, and subconsciously thought that everyone did it like him.

"Hello, Fan." Xu Xin sighed faintly, "It's really more annoying than others."

Zong Ji is inexplicable, why is he bothered?

"sorry."

Xu Xin couldn't help but burst out laughing: "Didn't I say I hate that annoying person, it's Fan from Versailles, Xiao Ji, don't you usually surf the Internet?"

She seemed to have discovered a new world: "Xiao Ji, you won't be reborn from your home, right? The soul of an 80-year-old old man lives in his appearance."

The more Xu Xin talked about it, the more he felt that it was the same thing, otherwise how could Zong Ji's acting skills be so good.

"Sister Xin, stop joking." Zong Ji was helpless, it was all about what, the more he said it, the more outrageous it became.

"Okay, I won't tease you anymore, let's continue with the scene and look for emotions, and the filming will start later."

Actors actually don’t have much free time on the set. They often need to spend a lot of time after filming to correct lines, audition, find emotions, and let themselves into the play.

Almost no one can laugh and laugh one second, and instantly become the person in the play when facing the camera in the next second.

Even if there are, they are rare.

After finding a good mood and confirming that there is no problem, Zong Ji and Xu Xin stood in the shooting range.

Today is going to be a martial arts scene.

Gao Sheng couldn't bear the torment in his heart and came to find Wanwan. The two talked through the window. Someone came in from the outside. Gao Sheng turned down from the second floor and sneaked into the alley next to him under the cover of night.

The second floor was about three meters high from the ground. Director Fang discussed with Zong Ji before the show that he could use a substitute if necessary.

The main reason is that the child doesn't look like he can fall down from upstairs, and it will be bad if he is accidentally injured.

"It's okay Director Fang, let me try."

Zong Ji looked at the height and planned to go up by himself without a double.He had climbed the big banyan tree in the village hundreds of times before, and none of it was lower than three meters, so there should be no problem.

Director Fang asked Zong Ji to put on the protective gear and try it out once. With the movements planned in advance by the martial arts instructor, it went smoothly.

"I'll go first." Hearing the movement from the door, Gao Sheng's complexion changed, and he took a deep look at Wan Wan, "Take care of yourself."

He turned around and disappeared from the window, Wanwan rushed to the window to look down, and saw Gao Sheng's figure landed steadily on the ground, and then submerged in the night.She immediately turned her head away and put on a coquettish smile: "Just now there seemed to be a cat outside."

After repeating it several times, Director Fang called out.

Zong Ji came out from the alley where he was hiding, and Director Fang asked with concern, "Are you all right?"

"It's okay." Zong Ji's voice was normal, and his walking was no different from ordinary people. His body was already light, and when he landed, he bent down to cushion him. Wiped it off, no other issues.

Zong Ji glanced at the back of his hand, it was slightly red but not broken, so he put down his hand and prepared for the next scene.

During the break, Zong Ji answered a call from Director Xu: "Which brokerage companies have approached you?"

Zong Ji said the names he had written down, but there were no three big companies, Fengxia, Tianyu and Nanguang that Brother Cheng had mentioned at the beginning.

Companies like this tend to cultivate their own artists, and it's normal that Zong Ji didn't receive their calls.

"Let me inquire for you first, you can film with peace of mind." Hearing Zong Ji say that he is not in a hurry, Director Xu is relieved, "Yes, your task now is to make a good film of "Night Color". It will be more convenient if you have the confidence Negotiate terms."

There are countless brokerage companies large and small in the country, both good and bad. Zong Ji has no experience, so Director Xu can help him check it out.

Two years later, it has entered a crazy and busy time for media people. Since the beginning of February, film festivals at home and abroad have been held one after another. All four awards for best screenplay were nominated.

Everyone is waiting for a result, how many trophies can "Li Chun" win in the end.

Qi Chongyan stayed in the film and television city for less than three days before flying to Berlin with the "Li Chun" crew.

There is a six-hour time difference between Berlin and China. When Qi Chongyan arrived, it was ten o'clock in the evening in China. The temperature in Berlin was similar to that in northern Hebei, and the wind swirled the snow on the streets.

The sky is blue and the weather is fine.

After arriving, everyone went to the hotel to rest for a while. There were media everywhere near the film festival venue. Sister Lan arranged interviews with domestic reporters.

Faced with the speech of whether he is confident of winning the award, Qi Chongyan was tactful once, to the effect that the films participating in the competition this time are all excellent, and everyone has the possibility of winning.

Of course "Li Chun" also has it.

Sister Lan breathed a sigh of relief, the ancestor finally listened to her words, and it was not in vain for her to take so many throat lozenges.

Qi Chongyan didn't care about Sister Lan's thoughts, he just thought of Zong Ji before answering the question - he hoped that he would have a good impression of himself when he read the report.

According to Qi Chongyan's consistent requirements, no photos were allowed during the interview, and only written reports.

The content of the interview was quickly spread back to China. Although Zong Ji didn't pay attention to it, he still got a rough idea from other people's chats.

At the end of the Berlin Film Festival, Qi Chongyan returned to China with the Best Director Silver Bear Award and his team, which triggered another wave of reports.

Three nominations for one award, for a film, it is already very good to achieve such an achievement at the Berlin Film Festival.

As for "The Beginning of Spring" did not win the Golden Bear Award for Best Film, the biggest award of the film festival, although it is a pity, no one blames Qi Chongyan for this.

Winning the Best Director Silver Bear is the best proof of his ability.

At the same time, the box office of "The Beginning of Spring" was also reported by the media.As the highest box office of all films last year, it can be predicted that even if it fails to win the Golden Bear Award at the Berlin International Film Festival, it must be the best film at domestic film festivals.

To make a digression, there is another reason why Director Xu set "Blooming" in the Spring Festival, and he has never mentioned it to others, that is, there is no Qi Chongyan in the Spring Festival.

There are not many domestic films participating in the Berlin Film Festival. After all, there are always a few films that can go abroad.

If the Berlin Film Festival caused a wave of splashes in the country, then the following grand event caused huge waves in the entertainment industry.

The event jointly held by major mainstream media organizations is currently the largest and most comprehensive comprehensive honor ceremony in China, including but not limited to movies, TV dramas, short videos, music and other aspects.

It can be described in this way, there is no one who knows how to surf the Internet and does not know about the grand event.

The crew of "Blooming" was also invited. Director Xu, Zhou Jiajia and Teacher Yang participated together, and Zong Ji was responsible for cheering for them offline.

"What, you're not going?"

Because she was too surprised, Sister Lan couldn't control her volume.

"Well, I won't go." Qi Chongyan took out his hand half a meter away, and put it back to his ear when it stopped.

"Why? I need a suitable reason." Sister Lan's tone was serious. Qi Chongyan had just returned from Berlin with the award. The Fengyun Festival would definitely give him an award for director of the year.

"No time." What Qi Chongyan said was not a legitimate reason, his itinerary was arranged by Sister Lan, could Sister Lan know if he was free?

Sister Lan was too angry to speak, but there was nothing she could do with Qi Chongyan.

If Qi Chongyan doesn't go, won't he offend a group of people?

Sister Lan said that she wanted Qi Chongyan to give a suitable reason, but she was already thinking of a solution for him not to go.

"What about the awards?" Sister Lan was still unwilling to give up the slightest hope in her heart.

"You go up and get it for me, and it's not like you haven't received it before."

Qi Chongyan's tone was indifferent, and the last shred of hope in Sister Lan's heart was shattered.

"You go back to the hotel now and stay in your room. I will arrange for a doctor to go there later, and tell the public that you have fainted from a severe cold due to overwork and cannot participate in this grand ceremony."

Sister Lan quickly figured out a solution, and told Qi Chongyan worriedly: "You'd better not leave the hotel these few days, and pretend to be like me. I still want to live for a few more years. Raise your hand a little bit."

"talk later."

Qi Chongyan hung up the phone, and Sister Lan was so angry with his last three words that she almost fainted.

Calm down, for the sake of money, for the sake of his cooperation occasionally, calm down.

Sister Lan leaned on the table and took a deep breath. She made an appointment for a physical examination on her mobile phone before ordering other things.

Qi Chongyan also heaved a sigh of relief, and finally kept his vest for the time being.

Most of the main creative team of the production team of "The Night" was gone, even the director was gone, and the rest couldn't make a movie, so they simply took a vacation.

Zong Ji packed up and went home, ready to nestle with Liu Wang and watch the live broadcast.

"It's a pity that Director Qi is sick this time and can't attend." Liu Wang washed a plate of cherry tomatoes and put it on the coffee table, sighing.

"Director Qi is sick?" Zong Ji took a cherry tomato and threw it into his mouth. He hadn't heard of it yet.

"Well, the notice issued by the studio just now said that it was due to overwork and a bad cold." Seeing Zong Ji being wrinkled into a little old man by the saint fruit sour, Liu Wang laughed and was surprised, "I even tasted it on purpose to see if it was sour. I just bought it."

"Your not sour is different from mine." Zong Ji hissed twice, and picked another one, "This one is okay."

Are you sick?Zong Ji remembered the few exchanges he had with Qi Chongyan, and finally sent a "I wish you a speedy recovery" in the past.

The live broadcast of the event began, and the stars entered the venue one after another on the red carpet.

Zong Ji found a familiar face on the screen. The venue for this grand event was Haishi. From the flying skirts and hair of the female stars, it could be seen that there was a lot of wind there.

"It looks so cold." Zong Ji said shaking.

"Yes, especially female celebrities." Liu Wang agreed, "Hey, Director Xu and the others will be next!"

Zong Ji immediately sat up straight and turned on the phone's camera.

On the screen, Director Xu is standing in the middle, Zhou Jiajia and Teacher Yang are on the left