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513、Hot search for a house

Five euros.

Not too much, not too little.

Zhuang Ling thinks so.

It's not mandatory anyway.

When she first arrived in the beautiful country?

Don’t want a dime!

"tip?"

Isn’t this a joke?!



Once the wine bottle is opened, pour it into the decanter and let it sober up for...two minutes?

Zhuang Ling was not in a good mood and felt that the money had been wasted!

Fortunately, it's not her who pays the bill, otherwise she wouldn't be happy.

What kind of reputation do you need for drinking? Just drink?

A group of people were sitting on the edge of the beach, enjoying the wind and turning off a few lights. The environment was quite pleasant.

On the beach not far away, there were other travelers in the hotel, playing on the beach——

At first, Xia Yu and the others didn't speak. As they drank, the conversation started to open up.

Xia Yu and Zhuang Ling both drink well, but one bottle is not enough to keep them tipsy.

Naturally, it was not the two of them who were opened to chat.

Song Xi and Meng Dong both only had one or two sips of wine, savoring the taste and getting ready for the scene.

The only one who was knocked out of his conversation was Dai Chengbi.

After half a bottle, I felt a little drunk, and since we were all alone, I relaxed my vigilance.

"Would you like to share your thoughts after watching this?" Xia Yu asked, glancing at his partner who was still frowning.

When Xia Yu asked, it was okay not to ask, but it would be serious if he asked. In addition, Lao Dai was stimulated again today.

Those accumulated worries are like taking out the trash.

Zhuang Ling and Song Xi also set their sights on Dai Chengbi, especially Song Xi. The two of them were only together when they were nearly forty years old. Compared with those young people in their early twenties, while they love each other,

There is more respect.

Don't ask about the past, don't force yourself to ask about your inner thoughts, there is always a protective film of time, which can only slowly melt away.

I saw him brooding for a long time, with a slightly red face, and making everyone feel a little dizzy as he spoke.

"I don't know. I always feel that if I take it out individually, each one of them is incomparable to "Trading Crime", but when I look back I think it's almost the same - after I finished watching it, I thought it was okay, and I walked halfway through,

And I feel like I’ve gone too far?!”

After all, after so many years and so many missed opportunities with the three majors, his self-confidence was greatly suppressed.

He didn't say it was okay at first, but once he said it, he couldn't hold back the negative emotion.

"It has been more than ten years since I failed once, either because of nationality or qualifications - why am I so unlucky? Others can win gold lions, silver lions, gold bears, and silver bears for their debut novels?"

"You can win awards at the age of 17 or 18, but it's actually not that good! Just because they call Italians white people, but what's ridiculous is that there are so many people with this kind of pork-sharing award.

Sought after!”

While complaining, I drank another glass. The more I talked, the more energetic I became. I felt angry, depressed, and even more aggrieved. I was about to cry!

"...not once or twice!"

"I have been studying and tinkering with movies since I was 23 years old. Now, I am in my early 40s! How many years? How many works have I been shortlisted for? I don't know anything else. There were eight or nine times in the three main competitions.

Every time I come, I come back empty-handed!"

“—Fuck the mainstream!”

He was referring to the "Best Director Award" and "Best Picture Award", and the others had little to do with him——

Xia Yu knocked his tongue open and ignored him, letting him speak freely and whatever he wanted to say.

Listen to Dai Chengbi venting his bitterness.

Do you think Xia Yu can feel the same way?

Not to mention everything.

Still the same sentence.

As partners who have cooperated for many years and have always had a tacit understanding and share many common topics and beliefs, Xia Yu can understand most of them.

But understanding does not mean that she has what it takes to calm Dai Chengbi's anger.

The reason why Xia Yu agreed to Zhuang Ling's suggestion of drinking was because he wanted him to use the strength of the wine to say these words.

He said that he had a place to vent his depressed emotions, so that he could feel more comfortable.

Half of the two bottles of wine went into the stomachs of Xia Yu and Zhuang Ling, and the other half mainly went into the stomach of Dai Chengbi.

He kept talking about the bitterness from nine o'clock in the evening to eleven thirty, bit by bit.

After he graduated, he started making movies, and he has been talking about it all the way up to now.

He suffered a lot and was looked down upon. Because his behavior and review process were not standardized, he was sent abroad to participate in film festivals and was banned from filming for several years. He was once regarded as a "story" to ridicule him by people in the industry!

One after another, even Song Xi, who has known him for many years, heard this story from Dai Chengbi for the first time.

"Those idiots can't make good movies themselves. They only think about making money and can't bear to see others win awards!"

"Do you think all the directors in the industry are like Mr. Zhuang? Only Wei Jingcheng, the old boy, is decent - the rest, Xu Wei, Ji Yuchang, one or two of them are so chaotic in private, it's very disturbing

Disdainful!"

He is not a particularly cheerful person, and niche directors have to bear far more pressure than other types of directors.

But in the past few years, I have become much more cheerful, and the dead literary youth has slowly come back to life.

As he talked, when he felt excited and aggrieved, he would lie in Song Xi's arms, crying, choking, and continuing to mutter.

"Some people are born in Rome...and some people are born as mules!"

"I still insist on this career. To this day, my ideal has not been crushed. I still retain a touch of fighting spirit. It is just because I feel that my mule... will eventually reach Rome and be like those who were born in Rome.

The day when people meet each other!"

In the end, my voice became a little hoarse as I talked. I had been tired for several days, so I fell asleep while talking.

The scene was originally quite "sentimental".

Several people were still angry.

"This old Dai is really unlucky!"

"Those works of his are all very good, and there are a few that are particularly outstanding. The core and content are not bad at all, but they just didn't win the award..."

Sentimental and sentimental, a burst of "heavy snoring" stunned several people.

I turned around and looked, okay, good guy, you are really good... People say I was tired and fell asleep!

Song Xi was also speechless, shrugging, dumbfounded, "...this guy fell asleep."

Xia Yu was quite sensible and was ready to express his feelings to comfort his old partner.

It's fine now, there's no need for it anymore,

He smiled and said, "It's good. It saves you worry and trouble. I can tell you when I fall asleep and it will make me feel more comfortable."

If you don't have a big heart, how can you sleep so dead?

The snoring was so loud that it was hard to describe.

In short, in Zhuang Ling's words: "This snoring... is quite rhythmic!?"

Rhythm is shit!

After hearing this, Xia Yu laughed so hard that his stomach ached. Then he looked at Song Xi who was being "spoiled" and held back his laughter and said, "Sister-in-law, thank you for your hard work."

Even if Song Xi was leaned on by Dai Chengbi, a "common man", she still couldn't hide her elegance from the inside out. She smiled and said, "Occasionally, occasionally~"

Dai Chengbi rarely has such moments. The last time was when he got married and the last time when his daughter was born.

In general, Dai Chengbi, apart from being a bit soft-tempered, is also a rake.

There's nothing wrong with him.

The advantages are too many to count.

In the past, Song Xi felt that there was always a layer of paper between the two of them, but tonight's scene made her feel that this man was closer to her.

"You have to go through all the trouble!" She pointed at Dai Chengbi and smiled helplessly.

He is 1.76 meters tall and weighs 150. He is not fat, but simply strong, like a bull.

He also drank alcohol and fell into a deadlock. Even if Song Xi practiced dancing for twenty or thirty years, he still wouldn't be able to beat him.

"Why is this hard work? What a big deal!" Xia Yu smiled.

Then he looked at Zhuang Ling.

Without any explanation, Song Xi and Meng Dong helped him, and the two of them carried him back.

One exercises all the year round and has some strange strength, the other is a continuous Sanda practitioner. The other is Dai Chengbi?

A piece of cake!

Even when I was carrying it back, the pointed glances along the way were filled with admiration.

Many women were amazed when they saw Xia Yu, four women with their own merits, especially Xia Yu and Song Xi——

Italy is a country with many mixed races and a high degree of acceptance of the aesthetics of various countries. There is no shortage of white men who like oriental beauties.

Looking at Dai Chengbi again, I couldn't help but look at him with jealous eyes.

Both of them wanted to be replaced by themselves, but at the same time they despised it and looked puzzled!

"God, how many of these idiots are there? How can they be drunk? How can they bear to let four beauties——"

“I don’t know which country in the East he is from, but it’s really frustrating!”

There are also "gentlemen" who take the initiative to strike up a conversation, wanting to help and win the favor of beautiful women.

But whether it was in Zhuang Ling's eyes or Xia Yu's eyes, it was obvious that these "gentlemen" were ready to make a move.

Xia Yu didn't say anything. It would be better to let Zhuang Ling take action at this time.

As expected, Zhuang Ling still had some aura. He glanced sideways and said,

A few simple words will get rid of these people who want to "cut off their nonsense".

Send Dai Chengbi back to the hotel room, and leave the rest of the work to Song Xi.

Time is eleven forty.

Because tomorrow morning is the movie's release, Xia Yu and Zhuang Ling don't plan to reminisce about old times.

After a while, they said hello to each other and went back to their houses.

At this time, Meng Dong was also drowsy after drinking a glass of wine, so Xia Yu asked her to stop taking a shower and go to bed early to avoid falling.

As for myself, I took a shower, rinsed the dust off my body, and refreshed myself a little before falling asleep with Yuan Bao in my arms.

A night of silence.



The next day.

Xia Yu drank several times of red wine, entered the system to study again, and felt very comfortable. Before six o'clock in the morning, he went for a run on the beach for morning exercises.

After morning exercise, I had breakfast, watched the local news for a while, and checked Weibo for a while——

At this time, the popularity of Xia Yu reached its peak in China. In addition to being shortlisted for the main competition of the Venice Film Festival, "Trafficking" was released on the 9th, and "Nice to Meet You" was quietly shut down after several days of competition on major star channels.

!

Because after a few days of fermentation, even the officials noticed it and joined the competition.

Good guy, the officials are here, let’s not talk about money or not, it’s the local TV’s turn to fight for it?

Cheng Yaojin really showed up halfway, now it’s better, no one can argue anymore, who still doesn’t know that Great Wall Film and Television has an official background?

But they also know that Great Wall Film and Television probably didn’t even think about it being on official TV.

After all, official TV stations generally will not buy TV or variety shows from outside.

Except movies.

Most of them were taken by relevant departments under the government!

But the quality of this variety show really meets the standard, all details and core are consistent, and it is produced by Great Wall Film and Television——

In the end, China Variety Channel won the first broadcast rights of this variety show and it was scheduled to be broadcast on the 11th prime time!

As soon as this news came out, there was another frenzy. There was no need to warm up. In the words of mainland netizens -

[Has Xia Yu really bought a house in a hot search on Weibo?]

But no matter what the voices are, fans can’t wait!

Xia Yudu watched the current news for more than half an hour, and it was already half past seven.

Someone isn’t “up yet!”

Xia Yu and Zhuang Ling were both in the living room, ready and ready to go, waiting for Dai Chengbi.

Zhuang Ling held a refreshing lollipop in her mouth. Even if Xia Yu and Meng Dong walked by, it would not affect her at all from watching comics - Xia Yu really didn't expect that she thought her senior sister should be someone special.

Steady "elder!"

You have to look at it, it’s transparent!

Unexpectedly,

Never expected it.

What she was looking at was even more exciting than what Wen Sui was looking at. Xia Yu just glanced at it accidentally and stopped it for about three or four seconds?

I couldn't help but cough for a long time!

Zhuang Ling also asked her, "Do you want to see it too?"

"Don't-" Xia Yu shook his head, "I don't want to see it!"

Zhuang Ling just said, 'Stop pretending, look at your impatient eyes full of curiosity, you still say you don't want to?'

"Should I give you some male-female ones?"

"Sister, I don't want to see it!"

"...Huh? I think you are twenty-five or six years old, but it seems that I have never heard of any relationship experience. Is it possible that you are not good at it? Do you have an emotional disorder, or...are there obstacles in that area? Twenty-five years old.

At the age of six, shouldn't it be?"

Xia Yu gritted his teeth, "Senior sister!"

Zhuang Ling waved her hands and raised her lips handsomely.

"Okay, I won't tease you anymore, but when it's time to fall in love, you still have to talk about it, don't be lifeless all day long!"

Meng Dong was shocked when he saw it, but he couldn't help but laugh secretly.

It was Xia Yu who glared at her before he restrained himself.

Meng Dong muttered, "...you know how to be mean to me. If you have the ability, just fight back!"

Xia Yu flipped through his notebook.

Zhuang Ling mentioned yesterday that she spent the whole night memorizing the problems in the original Twilight novel in the system.

Taking advantage of this little time today, I can write a little and calculate a little!

When Zhuang Ling said that, she said casually, "How do you know I haven't talked about it?"

Zhuang Ling didn't want to pay attention to her and muttered, "...You're quite tough!"

Xia Yu was speechless. He was choked and couldn't speak. It was just Zhuang Ling's collection on his tablet. It was too exciting.

The color and scale are really bold and exaggerated!

'In the system, we don't even know how many times we have been married!'

'I'll scare you to death if I say it!'

The topic only ends here, click here.

Xia Yu didn't want to talk, and Zhuang Ling didn't want to waste time. With this time, she could read a few more pages.

It was released at 8:30. It was almost 8 o'clock, and Xia Yu was stunned that he didn't see today's "big protagonist!"

It can only be said that because of his "nonsense" last night, a certain person was extremely shy and ashamed.

That's called, "I wish I could dig a hole and buy it for myself!"

Otherwise, "getting under the bed and being autistic for a week will do the trick!"

Anyway, when Xia Yu went over and knocked on the door.

Song Xi responded.


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