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Chapter 335 The King's Contempt

Zhou Qingfeng left the red carpet outside the venue and entered the venue. There was also a catwalk here, specially prepared for media reporters. Although the scale was small, there were many long guns and short cannons.

Most celebrities pay more attention to interviews and shooting in front of the media. For example, today, the celebrity guests from all walks of life at the film festival bring a certain movie and come to swipe their faces together. It is rare for Zhou Qingfeng to have a single person to appear alone - it is actually unique!

Compared with the fans outside the venue, the media reporters on the venue obviously knew the news in advance. However, when Zhou Qingfeng walked in, the enthusiasm he felt was not reduced at all. As soon as he appeared, all kinds of flash lights were on, and the sound of shooting was endless.

"Mr. Hugo, can you tell your real name?"

"You can call me Victor Hugo directly." I won't tell you my real name!

"Mr. Hugo, why are you interested in attending the Magic City International Film Festival this time?"

"Because I like it!" Do you think I'm willing to come? I was forced.

"Which country are you from? South Korea, Japan, or Asians overseas?"

Regarding this question, Zhou Qingfeng stopped, "I am a Chinese, a real Chinese man."

Ah..., the mysterious superstar revealed his identity secret for the first time! A group of reporters quickly published the article. At this time, even a sentence is worth a thousand gold, and even without saying a word can create topics, such as 'the mysterious superstar refuses to reveal his name'.

At this time, there were too many people following Zhou Qingfeng, including various news media, various online portals, Weibo, FB, Twitter, and others were posting various messages. There were even two camera crews around Zhou Qingfeng who were following the photos.

When Zhou Qingfeng said that he was a 'Chinese', the land of China was full of joy, and many people abroad were sad and disappointed. Domestic netizens were excited and left messages everywhere, "We in China finally have a world-class big star, the kind that is popular all over the world."

In the field of commercial blockbusters, Hollywood has always been the world, and Hollywood movie stars can be said to have been flooding the world. Now, a Chinese person has finally come forward to challenge the dominant position of Hollywood movie stars, although this person is actually not very happy to do this.

The reporters continued to ask: "Mr. Hugo, the film festival organizing committee has listed the "Wasteland II" starring you as a popular recommended film. Are you determined to win the best movie and best actor in this film festival?"

What? What did you say about the best actor in the movie? Why didn’t I know that there was still this? The old man thought he just came here and went home. You have to know that there are still many things in my house!

"I believe the jury of the film festival makes the right choice." Zhou Qingfeng started to practice Tai Chi.

"Who do you think the best actress will be this film festival?"

Zhou Qingfeng was stunned again. How could he know that those actresses participated in this film festival? "The most beautiful woman must be the best actress."

Questions one after another, Zhou Qingfeng felt that he should run away quickly. If he continued to ask, something might happen. Other filmmakers wanted to stand in front of the camera for a day, but he hurriedly slipped away, leaving a bunch of reporters looking at his back and sighing.

"This big-name star is indeed full of aura. Others don't stand in front of us for more than five minutes and don't leave. This guy ran away without even a minute."

"The media all over the world are asking for news for him. Is there anyone who lacks this photo of you?"

"To be honest, among the stars I met today, Victor Hugo is the best. He is 1.8 meters tall, strong, tough, but not rough. He is more handsome than in the movie, which is rare."

"I like what you said, I plan to write it into my report."

"Hey..., how could you do this? This is what I thought of."

The red carpet has been completed at this point, but the enthusiasm of movie fans and media has just begun. Zhou Qingfeng is about to face greater challenges, but in fact the challenge is right in front of him...

Under the guidance of the staff, Zhou Qingfeng came all the way to Lu Wen's film festival star interview room. Amid the magnificent music of the opening song of the "Wasteland", he appeared in front of the camera lens and more than 100 viewers while stepping on the white mist made by dry ice.

"Ah..." There were more than 100 special audiences in the live broadcast room. They watched Zhou Qingfeng appear with surprise like the fans outside the venue. The atmosphere suddenly heated up, and some people couldn't help but scream.

"Hello, Miss Lu. You are much more beautiful than on TV." A staff member reminded that Zhou Qingfeng already knew who he was going to face. He praised the host in a compliment.

"Ah...hahaha!" Lu Wen, as the host, indeed covered her mouth in surprise and laughed. She liked Zhou Qingfeng's slightly exaggerated but just right praise, "Hello, uh..., what should I call you?"

"You can call me Victor because my friends call me that now." Zhou Qingfeng shook hands gently with the host.

Lu Wen laughed again and said, "Victor, you are already the most mysterious superstar in the world. Even if you appear publicly now, you will continue to keep your identity confidential, right? This is really..."

The host who laughed haha ​​hadn't figured out how to describe it yet. Someone behind Zhou Qingfeng suddenly muttered: "Hidden his head and exposed his tail, and he was mysterious. Is it interesting to play such a trick?"

As soon as this was heard, the atmosphere in the entire live broadcast room suddenly became cold. Zhou Qingfeng looked back and saw that he was a middle-aged man sitting on the sofa. According to the reminder of the staff, this should be a domestic director who specializes in making art films. He is very famous and has a very bad box office.

"Who are you?" Zhou Qingfeng's face also darkened.

Host Lu Wen was immediately shocked. She never expected that after Zhou Qingfeng appeared, someone would dare to openly provoke him, and it was on the live broadcast. The moment when he was pointed at Mai Mang, every second of delays was troubles and must be dealt with as soon as possible, otherwise it would be a major disaster.

What will this scene end? Maybe the young and energetic Victor Hugo will feel neglected and leave. The director who caused trouble will be scolded at most, but he may be able to increase his fame after stepping on Zhou Qingfeng. The unlucky one is the organizer of the film festival!

Not only Lu Wen was shocked, but the audience was also shocked. Everyone, including the director of the TV broadcast room, scolded the director who caused trouble. The TV audience who saw live broadcasts across the country were also shocked. Such public provocations have never happened.

The literary and artistic director sat steadily on the sofa in the live broadcast room, shaking his head and smiling: "Young people, no matter how famous you are, they must respect their predecessors. I am the N-1st generation director of Chinese films, and the new generation of domestic directors are my sons and nephews. Since you are a person in the film industry, don't think that you don't know me. I criticize you for your own good!

"Trump!" Zhou Qingfeng was too lazy to get involved with this person. Since he dared to provoke him in front of the camera, he would have to bear the price of provoking him. So he waved his hand.

In the eyes of others, Zhou Qingfeng stood sideways at a distance of four or five meters, and just waved his hand to the director with no light force.

But the big director four or five meters away blew, as if he was kicked hard, and suddenly he overturned the sofa with his bloated figure rolled on the ground like a ball. When he got up, he covered his head and screamed, and then looked up and was stunned - what's going on? When he shook his hand from the other side, I fell to the sofa with his bloated body?

The entire live broadcast room exclaimed again, and the plot seemed like a big turn in the blink of an eye! As long as people who saw this scene opened their eyes wide, they couldn't understand what was going on.

Lu Wen was stunned!

The audience was stunned!

The staff in the live broadcast room were stunned!

The director and subordinates in charge of national broadcasting on the TV station were stunned!

All the audiences watching the live broadcast of the film festival in the country were stunned!
Chapter completed!
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