I picked up my daughter-in-law in the cemetery [Entertainment]

After getting into the car, Han Zhuo's waist was ravaged by Tang Ling's unilateral fingers.

"Boss Han promised very well, and he smiled happily. I think you've done a good job flirting with my fans?"

Although Han Zhuo felt that it was not painful or itchy, in order to let his girlfriend calm down, he still yelled: "They all said that I should treat you well, so I must agree, such a sensible fan is now Running out."

Tang Ling snorted, instead of pinching her, she rubbed her instead.

"I wanted to ask just now, why some fans call you brother."

Tang Ling: "It seems that after I participated in that variety show, they occasionally called it that in private."

Han Zhuo murmured: "Does calling me brother mean that you are very aggressive?"

Tang Ling nodded: "That's probably what it means."

Han Zhuo: "Then your fans don't look very good."

Han Zhuo felt that besides being drunk, it was hard to say that Tang Ling would never want to attack at other times.

Tang Ling didn't know what she meant by this sentence, and looked at her suspiciously.

After saying a few words and being sticky for a while, the car arrived at the hotel.Zhang Minghan and Jia Ding were in the car in front, wisely not being the light bulbs of the young couple.At this time, the check-in procedure has been completed by the assistant first.There are still eight hours before the Golden Ping Awards red carpet and awards ceremony in the evening, and then the men can take a good rest. The war of actresses has just sounded the horn.

The stylists will go to their respective rooms to start styling in the afternoon. The clothes need to be selected in advance, and they will be taken to the hotel to see the effect.Hurry up and finish all the styling before the evening. The photographer is also responsible for taking some photos of the styling. The company sends out a marketing account to feed fans and wait for food, which is also used as an official announcement of the styling.

Tang Ling is familiar with doing these things, but it is the first time for Han Zhuo to accompany her from beginning to end.Tang Ling was still afraid that she would be bored, so she asked her to go to bed first. Unexpectedly, Han Zhuo watched Tang Ling doing makeup and hair styling a little bit. He was so curious that he not only stayed by his side the whole time, but also didn't play with his mobile phone much except making calls. I even chatted with the stylist about what kind of styling Tang Ling's appearance is suitable for, and the chat was in full swing.

The door of the next room opened, and Tang Ling walked out wearing the night's "battle robe".

Because it is one of the most prestigious film awards in China, the overall tone is literary, steady, low-key, and solemn.Female stars can naturally have a lot of small thoughts, but generally speaking, they should not be too exaggerated.As a newcomer shortlisted for the first time, Tang Ling thought and thought, and simply abandoned the various long skirts that female stars rely on to survive, and put on a pure white lady's small suit. The white cloth tassel on the chest tied the neckline conservatively. The neck, cuffs and trousers are faintly shining with dark patterns, which is low-key and luxurious.The stylist gave her feminine lip makeup and eye makeup. The small mole on the corner of the eye was affixed with rhinestones, matched with one-sided fringed diamond earrings, and the cuffs were half-rolled. Standing casually, the femininity and sassyness of women are fully integrated. Compared with simple dresses, without the eye-catching good figure, the charm is more vividly displayed.

"Wow, our spirits are easy to attack!" Lin Lin, who came in the afternoon, was not stingy with her old mother's praise, and took out her mobile phone to take pictures.

Tang Ling raised the corners of her mouth, and cast her eyes on Han Zhuo who was standing aside amidst the compliments from Lin Lin and the stylist.Amazement flashed in Han Zhuo's eyes, but his brows were furrowed for a moment, and then opened again, looking at her with a smile.

Tang Ling:?

Han Zhuo: Why does the girl suddenly look so aggressive? This is very bad. Oh, don't be afraid, I will do it seven times a night.

At seven o'clock in the evening, the red carpet officially began.

The crew of "Ghee Lamp" is the focus of the topic, but apart from Zhang Minghan, Jia Ding and Tang Ling are really inexperienced, and they are arranged in the middle to step on the red carpet.

Zhang Minghan won the Jinping Award for Best Director more than ten years ago.At this moment, the suit is straight, the half-white hair is combed back meticulously, and the expression is relaxed. If you look closely, you will find that Tang Ling is the happiest when she takes the initiative to hold his arm.

Jardin was dressed in a gray custom-made suit, and finally he was willing to discard his pants and slippers, and made a good look. His usually greasy round face and small eyes looked very gentle and dog-like at this time.

Two men were on both sides, and Tang Ling walked in the middle.As soon as the three of them appeared on the other side of the red carpet, there was a very dense shutter sound.On the red carpet, the actress looked at a lot of dresses, and suddenly a woman in a suit appeared, and she looked so good in her clothes, which immediately attracted everyone's attention.

The Jinping Award has set up a live broadcast, but there are not many people watching the live broadcast. Most of the passers-by are surfing the Internet, marketing accounts, film and television bloggers, and various official accounts all turn their attention to Hong Kong City, broadcasting the latest news in real time.As early as a few hours ago, the styling pictures released by the star studios participating in the award ceremony became a wave of hot searches, sparking discussions.Now is the prime time of the evening, and countless surfers are refreshing the live news of the Jinping Award ceremony on Weibo, guessing who will win it by the way.

The crew of "Ghee Lamp" brought the first wave of climax to the red carpet.

"Fucking Tang Ling is easy to attack!"

"Beauty wears a suit so that I can see that my legs are weak!"

"The neckline is so up, it's more abstinence!!"

Taking advantage of every opportunity to look for black fans who have a sense of existence: "The inside story of the Jinping Award! The Jinping Award has fallen! The Jinping Award is too watery!"

Every time the red carpet repertoire—beauty dominates the list, but this time there is no Tang Ling, because she is not wearing a skirt and does not show her figure, netizens automatically block her, but almost all fashion bloggers immediately commented on her This whole set of looks was praised without hesitation. The comment area listened to her husband, and the two men, Zhang Minghan and Jia Ding, were completely reduced to supporting players.But the red carpet, men have always been optional.

A group of three walked to the center of the red carpet.Zhang Minghan picked up the microphone to answer a question about the film from the host, and then signed on the back screen.Tang Ling kept smiling and acted as a vase in the middle. She was low-key and humble enough, but she was really good-looking. Even if she didn't speak, her gestures and gestures were particularly eye-catching.

Only finalists and some industry leaders are allowed to enter the infield.Tang Ling sat in the middle and front seat under Zhang Minghan's light, watching the solemn and artistic studio in front of her eyes, her heartbeat never dropped below 120.She gently covered her heart with one hand, pinched the armrest with the other, and sat quietly on the seat.

This is the highest palace in the film industry, a place she never dared to dream of, but she is sitting here as a shortlisted actor at such an age.All thanks to Zhang Minghan.

Zhang Minghan chatted casually with his old friends, turned around and wanted to see that Tang Ling came to this kind of place for the first time, so don't be nervous. Just as he was about to chat with her, he saw Tang Ling sitting obediently on the seat and weeping.

The old man was dumbfounded all of a sudden.

Either you cry when you win an award, or you cry when you don’t get an award. What’s the situation when you cry before you start?

Zhang Minghan was very nervous: "Is the girl uncomfortable?"

Tang Ling shook her head in tears: "No." She looked sideways at Zhang Minghan: "Thank you, Uncle Zhang."

Although it has been decided to be a goddaughter, but in this world, being called a godfather and a goddaughter is too unpleasant, and Tang Ling is still called the second elder Uncle Zhang and Aunt Pei, but the meaning is different.

"If it weren't for you, I wouldn't be sitting here now. You saved my life." Tang Ling tried her best not to shed too many tears, so as not to make up her makeup. Even so, Zhang Minghan was frightened.

"Oh boy, why are you crying here?" He looked into his suit pocket, there was no tissue, only a silk handkerchief for pretense, and he took it out and handed it to her: "Wipe it, be gentle, you will be fine in a while." Gotta be on camera."

The infield camera captured this scene and moved over quietly.

"Look, look." Zhang Minghan said.

Tang Ling showed a pear-like smile towards the camera.

"It's a good thing to know that you are grateful to me, and to repay you with gratitude. You think that what I like about you is a good character." Zhang Minghan advised her: "But don't think that I sent it to you, I took it. There are so many films, and not all of them can win awards, and this film has three finalists, which is the result of everyone's outstanding performance. So don't belittle yourself."

"I'm Zhang Minghan's daughter-in-law, who do you think is worthy of being her?"

The last sentence is full of pride and contempt, combined with the expression of nostrils upturned, it is especially in line with Zhang Minghan's consistent personality: a poisonous tongue and a turtle hair with high spirits.

Tang Ling listened to it, buried her gratitude in her heart, gently wiped away her tears with a handkerchief, opened her handbag and took a closer look at her makeup with a small makeup mirror.

Just after calming down, the big screen in front of her suddenly lit up, and the awards ceremony officially started.

Her eardrums thumped and her heart beat, and Tang Ling watched without blinking the scene of the three-gold award ceremony, which she participated in for the first time in her life, when she suddenly felt that someone beside her was suddenly poking her.

Jia Ding: "Tang Ling, I'm so nervous..."

Tang Ling looked at Jia Ding whose forehead and neck were covered with sweat, and said for a while:

"It's too empty, editor Jia, look at your sweat, it's time to mend it."

"Hey." Jardin was immediately annoyed and couldn't care less about being nervous.

It was the same as the Jinping Awards Ceremony I had seen on TV before. There were a lot of stars and bigwigs. Tang Lingan sat quietly in her seat and watched many senior heavyweights appear on stage, giving speeches and joking. The award-presenting guests are directly transformed into a large-scale star chasing scene.

It's different than any awards show I've ever been to.What she sees and hears now are all the top and best people in the Chinese film industry of this era.

Tang Ling felt that even if she didn't win any awards today, today is a day she will always remember.Then she thought of Han Zhuo again, if only her girlfriend was beside her now...

How about letting Han Zhuo come out to act?

Tang Ling quickly expelled this thought from her mind.She asked herself that she couldn't see Han Zhuo being kind to other men and women, not even acting.

The award ceremony was slow, and finally the best newcomer was reached.

Tang Ling opened her eyes wide.In all fairness, she really doesn't have much confidence in winning the Best Actress, and Best Newcomer is the most likely award in her mind.

Tang Ling's hand on the armrest of the chair trembled slightly, and she didn't even care about it. The sharp-eyed Jia Ding found out and comforted her mercifully:

"Don't worry, you can't win this newcomer award, you have to win Best Actress!"

Tang Ling felt disappointed when she heard this, and turned her head to stare at him angrily.

Jia Ding felt that he was quite innocent, and he obviously said good things.

The award presenters joked with each other on stage, and after a long time, they announced the five shortlisted actors.The big screen began to play the performance clips of the five actors in their respective works. Tang Ling was a part of Li Lan's scene from silence to nervousness. Tang Ling immediately recalled the state of being immersed in the play and causing the whole person to be very depressed. .

In the Best Newcomer Award, there are many people younger than Tang Ling. There is a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy who earned countless tears from the audience with his performance in a literary film.

The award presenter finally finished talking, opened the paper card in his hand, glanced at it with a smile on his face, and then glanced at the audience.

Unsurprisingly, five split shots appeared on the screen, facing the five shortlisted actors.Because it was the best newcomer, most of the actors were shortlisted for the first time, and the five of them looked very nervous. The old guys in the audience all looked at the five on the screen with tolerant smiles towards the juniors.

Tang Ling's armrest skin was brutally raped, almost splitting her new manicure.

"The winner of the Best Newcomer Award at the 25th Jinping Awards is—" the actress held the card and finally said:

"Qian Liang."

The applause sounded with relief and encouragement.The winner of the best newcomer, Qian Liang—that little boy, dressed like a young boy in a suit, happily embraced the people around him, and came to the stage to accept his award.

Tang Ling felt a little lost in her heart, but still applauded the winners.

Zhang Minghan whispered to her: "Don't be afraid, you are only so old, and you still have plenty of opportunities."

Jardine also said: "You are the best actor in my heart, the actor who is most suitable for my script!"

Tang Ling: "...you shut up quickly."

Soon Jardin had a chance to shut up. The Best Screenplay Award was about to be announced. He didn't show his face, his legs shaking like New Year's Eve.

"The winner of the Best Screenplay Award at the 25th Jinping Awards is - Jardin."

Tang Ling was mocking at the side just a second ago, but when she heard the name, her eyes became wet instantly, and she clapped her hands vigorously.Jardin sat blankly on the seat, his chubby head was covered with fine sweat, which looked rather funny.Tang Ling hurriedly yelled at her: "Hurry up! Stand up!"

Jia Ding stood up and excitedly hugged the people around him. He was a little embarrassed to come to Tang Ling, but Tang Ling didn't hesitate to smile and gave him a big hug.

Zhang Minghan patted him twice, and Jia Ding touched his hair while walking on the stage—I don't know if the hair gel sprayed on him by the stylist disappeared because he sweated too much.

Saluting with the award presenters, Jardin took over the heavy gold trophy, thanked the microphone, then choked up for a long time, and choked out a sentence: "It's hard to be a screenwriter, but thank you for seeing me."

There was thunderous applause in the studio.

Huaguo has never been short of good directors and good actors, but good books are hard to come by.If the story is not good, the audience will not buy it, and the judges will not buy it. No matter how hard the director and actors work, it will be useless.It's just that in this impetuous era, bad books make more money faster than good books. How many people are willing to do such a thankless thing?

Tang Ling knew in her heart that Jia Ding was essentially the same as her, like many young people with artistic pursuits—they exchanged youth and money for artistic pursuits.It's just a pity that there are too few people who succeed on this road.

Jia Ding returned to his seat, Tang was inspired by the pursuit and thinking of the form of performance, and did not hate him, but Jia Ding himself couldn't hold it back. Pat the thigh:

"Damn, I should have scolded you at the top just now, you stupid Hua Yu, open your eyes wide and see, Grandpa, I won an award!"

Tang Ling: ...

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