The third row from the bottom should be OK. After Yang Jing crossed the center line, he took two more steps and then pressed the seat. The three girls also sat down one after another. Xia Xue seemed to be the one in the middle.

He Peiyuan asked to see the invitation letter. The design and printing were very good. Let’s take one as a souvenir. She asked the two college students if they had heard of the story of the actor Qu Yang. He had been drifting to Beijing for many years and lived in a basement that cost 500 yuan a month.

, I had already packed my gear and prepared to return to my hometown before auditioning for "Happy Dog".

Liu Miao, who is also considered a media person, doesn't believe that at all. How can a well-heeled person not be able to afford 500 yuan in rent in Pingjing? Do you know how many people who are sweating with their backs to the sky and facing the loess can't earn 30,000 yuan a year?

Is it a piece of cake? How can these people who have already achieved both fame and fortune have the nerve to say it out loud?

Further, Liu Miao views those celebrities who hype up their feelings and privacy... Respecting privacy should be basic morality, right? They don't even take their own privacy seriously and are so cruel to themselves. It's best not to have too much morality towards such people.

Expectations.

It makes sense. He Peiyuan feels that people don’t hype up their privacy, and they don’t advertise their family or relationships widely. Sharing some struggle experiences should be to encourage others who come after them. Even if they talk about personal emotions, they treat their fans as friends. Yes.

What's not possible?

Liu Miao explained that he was not targeting Qu Yang or Yan Zhao, but only pointed out this phenomenon.

Let's reconcile. He Peiyuan also agrees with part of Liu Miao's point of view. She also doesn't have a good impression of some artists who bring their families to the stage. For example, who is that? How do you feel?

Xia Xue has never heard of it, and Liu Miao has only seen his name...

Although he was not left alone for long, when Dai Yinlan appeared at the entrance of the theater with a tray full of food and drinks and looked back, Yang Jingxing still stretched his neck and waved enthusiastically, not to mention that Dai Yinlan came behind him again with a tray.

With Nie Shaoying in the market, he has to compete with He Peiyuan for attention.

Mr. Yang almost stood up, but it was no use. Dai Yinlan and Nie Shaoying still chose to go up the steps from Liu Miao's side. In the movie theater, Dai Yinlan was about to walk up and asked in a lower voice, "Have you eaten yet?"

Liu Miao noticed that the other person's eyes were on her, nodded and smiled.

After walking up and stopping to observe, Dai Yinlan chose to turn around and take a step forward from the front row, causing Nie Shaoying, who was following her, to make an expression that looked like she was baring her teeth in embarrassment.

"Wu Mingyang said that Mr. Yang left an invitation letter, but he didn't ask who the guests were and didn't make any preparations." Dai Yinlan didn't blame anyone else: "I just came back from Yinchuan at noon, and I was delayed yesterday. When will Miss He

Arrived?" He happened to be standing in front of the person he was speaking to.

"One o'clock and two o'clock." He Peiyuan smiled more and sat up straighter, then waved her hand to Nie Shaoying: "Hi."

Nie Shaoying smiled back, then looked at the chair, as if trying to figure out how to put it.

"School is on holiday too." Dai Yinlan believed it was so and asked, "Ms. He, can we play for two more days this time?"

He Peiyuan shook her head: "I have something to do when I go back tomorrow."

Nie Shaoying discussed with Liu Miao: "Can I put it aside?"

Liu Miao used her hands to test the elasticity of the chair cushion next door: "It can't be pressed..."

Xia Xue found that there was a small table on the back of the front seat that could be put down, but it was a bit reluctant to put such a big tray. Dai Yinlan put the tray on the back of the chair and tried to put down the table in front of He Peiyuan. After the girl did it herself, she

Also: "Thank you... Mr. Yang didn't drive, did he?"

"No." Yang Jingxing was finally able to speak: "Does everyone have a share of these things?" The two trays were very rich, including snacks, fruits, drinks, snacks, and goblets of red wine.

Dai Yinlan said to the girls: "I don't know what you like, so I prepared some. I bought the small cakes at Ritan. I think their cakes are pretty good."

"It doesn't look good to display so many." Yang Jingxing was obviously jealous: "Just put a few bottles of water."

"It doesn't matter..." Dai Yinlan hesitated: "It's still early."

"Just drink water." He Peiyuan reached out to Nie Shaoying to get it.

What Yang Jingxing meant was: "You are guests today, what did Director Kong do to pick up the guests?"

Nie Shaoyingha: "I don't treat myself as a guest."

"Then go help." Yang Jingxing said politely, "Let me be lazy."

Dai Yinlan made a quick decision: "Then let's go over there first."

Alas, He Peiyuan originally wanted to chat with Nie Shaoying, but now she can only gossip with Liu Miao and Xiaxue. In fact, Kong Yafei is quite arrogant. It was Nie Shaoying who came to Yang Jingxing to tell Yang Jingxing that her boyfriend had encountered difficulties. It was during Tong Yichun's concert. The key is

It is conceivable that Nie Shaoying must not only be looking for Yang Jingxing...

Another quarter of an hour passed, and it was nearly 6:30 before the front gate opened to let people in. A group of "media people" entered the venue. Only about half of them brought cameras, and some of them prepared DVs and tripods. These people were casually sitting in the front and middle rows.

They were seated sporadically, and the atmosphere was not too lively. They seemed to have little interest in the screening, but some people paid more attention to the three women and one man at the back of the theater.

Two young people from Eyang came into the movie theater. They actually had nothing to do and didn't say hello to the boss. They just pretended to be looking at the overall situation.

When there were thirty or forty people sitting in front, Pang Xi and Wu Mingyang accompanied Du Lin, Nie Shaoying and Yin Lan to enter the venue and went straight to the back. Du Lin clapped his hands and his face glowed: "Rare guests, rare guests!"

He Peiyuan stood up: "Hello, Sister Lin."

"Sit, sit, sit." Du Lin seemed to be admiring each one, his eyes lingering on the faces of the three girls, and then he seemed to announce to the auditorium: "We, Director Kong, are so proud!"

Yang Jingxing nodded: "Sister Lin is here, please take a seat."

Du Lin immediately became angry: "When will you ever praise me like this again?"

Yang Jingxing laughed in apology.

Du Lin even expressed his anger at the girl: "Miss Liu, Miss Xia, and Miss He are partial! I knew Mr. Yang earlier than the director, and I said the same in front of the director's wife."

Nie Shaoying didn't mind at all, but the three girls were embarrassed. He Peiyuan could barely smile: "Today, we are all here to thank Sister Lin..."

"Yes!" Yang Jingxing thanked his girlfriend: "Well said."

There was a lot of cheering and agreement all around, and Du Lin was also happy: "Ms. He said this, although I feel ashamed, I am in a good mood."

He Peiyuan politely said: "Sister Lin, please sit down."

There was a problem with this sitting. The back of the chair was too high for Du Lin, so she couldn't chat with the back. After stretching her neck and trying twice, she might as well talk to Nie Shaoying first.

Wu Mingyang pretended not to see the embarrassment of his former boss: "Mr. Yang, I have to go say hello..."

In addition to people from the media, there were also invitations from relatives and friends sent by the creative team to enter the venue one after another. The photographer and assistant director came in person with their families, so Pang Xi couldn't sit still and went to say hello.

There are more and more people, and there are fewer and fewer empty seats in front. The staff of Ayang began to take action, and politely discussed with customers who thought about being more relaxed in the back, so they should go in front.

Mr. Yang found out in time and stopped it, but it was still too late. Except for two people sitting in the second to last row, no one came.

Du Lin seems to have thought of a way to raise the seat of the chair to talk to the back. She hasn't been to Puhai for a while. Luo Jihui's new drama is about to start filming in Pingjing. Does Miss He know about it? Miss Xia continues to

Going to graduate school at Peking University is such a great thing, how proud your parents should be. Ms. Liu has nowhere to go after graduation? She doesn’t believe this.

The four Eyang employees distributed the questionnaire together, and did not drag down any of Mr. Yang. They even identified the girlfriends of their colleagues. The signature pen was also customized from "A Flying In the Ointment". He Peiyuan liked it very much, so she didn't need to watch the movie in the questionnaire first.

I wrote the optional content on the small table and checked whether my boyfriend took it seriously.

At a quarter to seven, Wu Mingyang came on stage, with a certain appearance: "Dear media teachers and relatives and friends, hello everyone, thank you very much..."

When the creative team was invited, there was some applause from the audience, and the camera lenses were raised one after another to show off. Four cameras had to fight for angles and lighting in front of the stage.

The director brought the six leading actors on stage, and they all looked shy and unfamiliar. Their positions and postures had to be adjusted. Indeed, except for the male lead Quan Maolei, who is considered a well-known actor, the others are still new to the entertainment industry.

Although both actresses were beautifully dressed, they did not have much stage presence, and their smiles were obviously reserved.

Quan Maolei, who received a salary of two million, could talk freely about his gratitude to the media, his expectations for the film, and his optimism for the younger generations. The remaining few could only bow to introduce themselves and their characters, and could not even hand over the microphone well.

Fortunately, people are paid to do things off stage, and there is no need to load film in the camera. Just take photos as if they were big stars on stage!

There was no communication. The main creators left the show ten minutes after the meeting. Wu Mingyang thanked them again and invited them to sit in the front row to watch the film with everyone. So friends from the media are asked to put down their cameras and turn off their mobile phones. I believe everyone understands the rules.

... Before the producer finished speaking, the lights in the hall were turned off.

Wu Mingyang just returned to the fourth row from the bottom and the screen came on before he sat down. He Peiyuan was so surprised. After Long Biao, there was the film-like countdown that he remembered from his childhood, and then there were black subtitles. China Film Group Corporation

Pingjing Film Studio, Puhai Eyang Culture and Technology Development Co., Ltd., also in English.

As the subtitles faded out, the voice faded in, and Quan Maolei's voice was still somewhat recognizable: "...the child is his uncle, dear, a family, not related by blood...my mother died when I was seven years old, and my father remarried when I was ten years old.

After leaving, his uncle's father came to visit when he was twelve years old...Yes, half-father, half-mother, but close..."

He Peiyuan looked at the slovenly figure on the big screen talking on the phone, and she was already very energetic.

The film is ninety-four minutes long, excluding the end credits. During the entire screening, the audience laughed loudly or softly a dozen times. Considering that these are considered professional movie fans with a relatively high threshold, it should be said that the effect was not bad. The film was screened

No one left the show, and no one seemed impatient. He Peiyuan, who always likes to comment with her boyfriend while watching, only took the time to briefly praise the actors or scenes a few times, without criticizing.

After the lights in the hall came on, applause also rang out, which was obviously more enthusiastic than when they met. Wu Mingyang stood up and turned on the microphone and tried it. Please take a break and fill out the questionnaire first. The interview will start in ten minutes.

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For the rest, I would like to congratulate Nie Shaoying first. The film is very good and will definitely be a hit. He Peiyuan was right to the point: "The story is quite compact, the characters are fleshed out, a few scenes are particularly tense, and the ending is also powerful..."

Nie Shaoying revealed: "You only choose the good ones to tell."

"No." He Peiyuan did not show any guilt: "Really, the director's personal style is obviously more mature than that of "Happy Dog", and the difficulty of this film is obviously much higher."

Yang Jingxing consulted his girlfriend: "What do you write about the thing you are most dissatisfied with?"

He Peiyuan rolled her eyes, but it was not impossible: "I feel that the language in some shots does not seem to fit well with the story, just a little bit."

Du Lin haha: "I handed in a blank paper and can't write anything."

"Look at Reporter Liu's." Yang Jingxing started plagiarizing.

It's not an exam, you can discuss it with each other for reference. As for her thoughts on watching the film, He Peiyuan greatly appreciated Xia Xue's summary of "About the pricing of trust, profit is a double-edged sword", which really got to the core. On the other hand, she herself was still indifferent.

Superficial "love can be passed on", but it is also ten thousand times stronger than someone's "finding it interesting".

When the three girls went to the bathroom together and came back, the producer asked everyone to get ready to start the interview. A row of chairs had been set up on the stage, and the creative team was once again invited to the stage to sit and talk.
To be continued...