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Chapter 135: Winning Prizes in the Blind Well (please vote for me)

The Dragon and Dragon Ba Mo, two episodes a day, is coming early February, and thirty episodes have been aired.

Ding Xiu's Murong Fu's role is no less than Duan Yu. Every time he appears, he almost always plays a fight, fighting all the way to the end.

At the foot of Shaoshi Mountain, I first fought with Ding Chunqiu, and then went up the mountain and fought with Duan Yu. Who knew that I had fought the younger one and the older one.

After Duan Yu was defeated, Duan Zhengchun took action.

Then the father and son lay on the ground and vomited blood.

If Duan Yu hadn't had the cheating and inspiring the Six-Meridian Divine Sword, the father and son would have returned the home in one by one.

Murong Fu had two fights in a row. Before he could get some rest, Qiao Feng came again, and he grabbed him and beat him up.

"Hahaha, Murong Fu is so miserable. When he meets the three brothers Qiao Feng, he will be beaten."

"Nan Murong, Bei Qiao Feng, this version of Murong Fu is very strong. He probably won 46 points with Qiao Feng. If he hadn't played two consecutive games, he wouldn't have lost so ugly."

"When you encounter Qiao Feng, Duan Yu, and Xu Zhu, you feel sorry for Murong Fuyibo."

"Apart from those old guys, Murong Fu's strength should be able to enter the top three in the world, but he is not lucky and meets the top two every time."

"This version of Tianlong, no matter the filming, special effects, martial arts, costumes, props, makeup, and casting, is no worse than the old version, and it is very enjoyable to watch."

"The director understands the audience very well. The male actors are handsome and the actresses are beautiful, especially those beauties, with fat and thin rings, each with their own strengths. Even the sword Baifeng and Qin Hongmian are so charming."

"I don't like Mu Wanqing, Wang Yuyan, A Zhu, A Zi, Zhong Ling and the others. I like Kang Min, very sexy, and Dao Baifeng, gentle and virtuous, Qin Hongmian is cold, Mrs. Wang is noble, Gan Baobao is cute

, Li Qiushui’s literature and art…”

"Brother upstairs is an expert, how can a girl compare to a young woman? Anyone who has experienced it understands it."

In the attic in the backyard, Ding Xiu sat in the study and played with his computer and browsed the forum.

The computer is just installed and costs more than 6,000 yuan. It is usually used to check information and watch movies, which is very convenient.

For example, now, he is observing a few teachers' films, wanting to learn some knowledge from it.

On the desk, the cell phone vibrates.

Caller ID Qin Gang.

Four or five seconds later, Ding Xiu leaned on the chair and answered the phone: "Even if the lady picks up the customer, she has to take a few days off for auntie. I just came back."

After Tianlong was broadcast, he has many commercial performances and has not been rested these days. Except for the New Year, he has been open for business the rest of the time.

Today's commercial performance was in Peking, where he sang to a newlywed couple. After finishing the work, he came back early and just took a shower a few minutes.

Get used to Ding Xiu's complaints, Qin Gang didn't argue with him: "It's not urging you, tell me a good news, Blind Well won the prize."

"What's the matter?"

Ding Xiu suspected that he had heard the wrong ear.

Qin Gang repeated: "The 53rd Berlin Film Festival, Blind Well, Outstanding Art Contribution Silver Bear Award!"

"艹!"

Ding Xiu opened his mouth wide, a little unbelievable.

Although he often encouraged Baoqiang and said that he won the prize in the blind well, he was bragging and he himself didn't believe it.

Just a coal mine accident, what reward can you win?

Small-cost movies, hundreds of thousands of dollars in production.

The director is unknown, and the actor is unknown.

The male protagonist Wang Baoqiang was beaten as a stand-in in another crew a few days before joining the group.

"The hero also won the award, but it was the Alfred Ball Silver Bear Award." Knowing that Ding Xiu didn't understand, Qin Gang explained: "This is the name of the founder of the Berlin Film Festival. This award is intended to reward film innovation."

Compared to winning the prize in the blind well, winning the prize in the hero has made Ding Xiu feel uncomfortable.

"Did you tell Baoqiang this good news?"

"Not yet. I'll notify you as soon as I received the message. I'll tell him later."

Qin Gang was a little ignorant of Wang Baoqiang over the past year. Now Baoqiang has taken off, and he just licked it like this, looking merciless.

Ding Xiu and Baoqiang have a good relationship, and he said this news is more appropriate.

"Okay, I get it, I'm dead."

At the entrance of the Beijing Film Studio, Wang Baoqiang, wearing a coat and squatting on the ground, yawned all over the sky.

I looked at my phone and it was afternoon. I guess there was no chance today, so he planned to go home.

When I got up, my legs were numb.

After stomping his feet, he limped away. After walking a few steps, the cold wind in front made him tremble. As a last resort, he trotted to warm up his body.

After running for a few steps, Ding Xiu called.

"Hey, brother."

"I didn't go to Paris, I'm running."

"What?"

"real?"

"I'll treat you tonight, and you can bring your two sisters-in-laws together."

At this moment, Wang Baoqiang's legs were no longer numb, his body was no longer cold, and his whole body was warm.

Faced with the cold wind, he ran faster and faster, and the corners of his mouth were almost grinning to the bottom of his ears.

"Hahaha!!"

Finally, I couldn't help but laugh to the sky.

The pedestrians around him looked at him as if they were nervous, but he didn't care at all.

At night, Houhai Bar.

Ding Xiu, Huang Bo, Wang Baoqiang, Qin Gang, and the four raised their glasses.

"cheers!"

Ding Xiu came alone, how dare he bring Gao Yuanyuan and Qin Lan with him? He would not have to make a fuss.

"Baoqiang Niu Chuang, I made two movies in my life, one in the Cannes Film Festival and the other in the Berlin Film Festival. You are born with the material for making movies."

I just came from my hometown a few days ago. Huang Bo, who is currently a resident singer here, is happy for Wang Baoqiang.

Although he was not the one who won the award in the lost Wulin and Blind Wells in these two dramas, as the second male lead and the first male lead, who dares to erase his contributions?

Forget about the passing martial arts world, he won the personal award, and he is the real male lead in the Blind Well.

Ding Xiu leaned on the sofa with his back crossed his legs: "It's the Golden Horse Award soon, if you win another actor, you'll be awesome."

Wang Baoqiang scratched his head: "Don't laugh at me, I didn't even dare to think about the Golden Horse Awards."

Speaking of which, the Golden Horse Awards have been reported for a while, and whether they can be shortlisted should be the result in these two days.

After being shortlisted, I wrote a speech on the award and went to Wanshen to attend the on-site ceremony.

Before, he really didn't dare to think about it, but after winning the Berlin Film Festival, his heart began to throbbed.

What if I get it?

Then he is one of the youngest actors in the Golden Horse Awards.

One reason is that there was Xia Yu before him who won the Golden Horse Actor Award with a sunny day at the age of twenty.

He is twenty-one this year, one year older than Xia Yu back then.

Strictly speaking, it's a few months older.

When he patted Wang Baoqiang on the shoulder, Qin Gang said, "When I signed you, I thought you were different from ordinary people. Sure enough, my vision was right."

"Thank you, Brother Qin." Wang Baoqiang clasped his fists and thanked him.

With this sentence, his life will be much better in the next period of time, at least he doesn’t have to go to Beijing Film Studio to rest.

How could he play ten or eight supporting roles and earn him 18,000 yuan.

As soon as the words finished, the ringtone of the cell phone rang, accompanied by a buzzing vibration.

"Sorry, I'll answer the phone." Seeing that the caller ID was the director of the blind well, he didn't dare to hesitate and turned on a hands-free one.

"Hey, director."

"Baoqiang, good news, the Golden Horse Awards shortlist has been announced, and we have been shortlisted for three blind wells."

"What, I didn't hear it clearly, it's a bit noisy!" Wang Baoqiang shouted.

"I said that the blind well was shortlisted for the three Golden Horses, namely the Best Adapted Screenplay Award, the Best Newcomer Award, and the Best Picture Award!"

"Your name is reported to the Best Newcomer Award. Clean up these days, buy a decent suit, and go with me next week!"

"By the way, I sold the blind well at the Berlin Film Festival. It will be released in Germany, France, Russia, the Netherlands, the Czech Republic, Hong Kong Island and other places..."

Ding Xiu, Qin Gang, Huang Bo, the three of them were irritated.

They didn't hear the following words clearly, and they heard that the Golden Horse Awards Best Newcomer was Baoqiang's name.

Turning his neck stiffly, Ding Xiu said to Qin Gang: "Old Qin, is there any best newcomer to the Golden Horse Awards?"

Qin Gang trembled and took out a cigarette and held it in his mouth. He fired the lighter four or five times before igniting it.

“Yes, set up in 2000.”

Baoqiang really took off this time.

Even if he can't win the Golden Horse Award for Best Newcomer, just nomination for this glory is destined to be unnatural in the future.

"Guru!" Huang Bo killed half a glass of beer in one sip.

"Brother Qiang, I'll sing a song for you to help you liven up."

After saying that, he took the guitar and came to the stage.

This time I didn't sing his specialty song, the dancer's tears, and sang the world of Brother Qi.

"The meteor that can't help but be in the dark"

"If you are hot, you will be refrigerated and you will give up."

"The hard pursuit is lost in a daze"

"What a pity to be cute and hateful"

Huang Bo sang very hard and attentively. He deserves to be a group, and a chorus quickly rang out in the bar.

In the audience, Ding Xiu held a glass of wine, leaned against the sofa, stepped on one leg on the coffee table, shaking his toes, and gently patting.

After Wang Baoqiang took a sip of wine, the cup fell heavily on the coffee table, his whole body was filled with blood, and his emotions that had been squeezed for a long time completely burst out.

"Dream in the dream of the dreamer in the dream of the person"

"I can't dream of being blown away by the past"

It's the last day, please give me a monthly ticket


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