Chapter 48 I, Brother Zhang Yu, have an aura of 2.8 meters (please recommend and collect~)
Author: Box and Orange
Chapter 48 I, Brother Zhang Yu, have an aura of 2.8 meters (please recommend and collect~)
It's still a little early for awards, but San Ye's movie "The Founding of the People's Republic of China" is about to hit theaters.
This tribute film, which brings together many celebrities from both sides of the Taiwan Strait and three places, can be said to have attracted much attention.
On September 16, the premiere of "The Founding of the People's Republic of China" was held with great fanfare in the auditorium of the China Film and Television Party History Museum in Beijing.
How big is the momentum? It can be said that even at the Golden Rooster Awards held a month later, the number of guests present may not be as many as the guests of this film.
For this reason, today's premiere has specially prepared a red carpet ceremony and a red carpet show.
The third master had already made an agreement with Zhang Hao to invite him to attend the premiere of "The Founding of the People's Republic of China". Of course Zhang Hao would attend.
"Son, what do you think of my clothes?" Zhang Yu asked Zhang Hao, who was reading documents while comparing the clothes in front of the mirror.
Zhang Hao didn't even raise his head and replied: "It looks good..."
"You are too perfunctory," Zhang Yu curled his lips and put down the dress.
She will attend the premiere of "The Founding of the People's Republic of China" with Zhang Hao today. Her son did not find a female companion, so she, a mother, will accompany him.
At the same time, it was also a favor, thanking Mr. San for supporting Zhang Hao.
Although Zhang Jia was the largest investor in Zhang Hao's first film, without the endorsement and distribution of China Film, it would have been absolutely impossible for it to be completed and released so smoothly.
After trying on the dress, Zhang Yu complained to Zhang Hao about some things about the advertising company.
"Recently, our company received an advertising order for snail noodles. There were so many requests that our planning department was so busy." Zhang Yu complained.
"Snail noodles? What brand is it?" Zhang Hao became interested and put down the document and asked.
Seeing that his son was finally freed from the pile of documents and manuscripts, Zhang Yu smiled with satisfaction and replied: "It's a company called Hao Huanluo, and the list is quite big.
Our planning department submitted more than 20 projects, but no one was satisfied."
"An advertisement for snail noodles?" Zhang Hao touched his chin and recalled. He seemed to remember seeing an advertisement in his previous life, and he was moved to tears when he saw it. But in the end, it was an advertisement for snail noodles.
Zhang Hao was deeply impressed by the advertisement and was very moved when he saw it.
"Mom, if you don't mind it, leave this advertisement to me!" Zhang Hao said with a smile.
"You?" Zhang Yu looked at Zhang Hao with doubtful eyes: "Can you do it? Commercials and movies are different!"
"What's the problem? Just leave it to me, but you have to give me some money." Zhang Hao rubbed his fingers.
Zhang Yu rolled his eyes at Zhang Hao speechlessly: "Little money fan..."
To be honest, Zhang Hao started his career as an advertising director in his previous life. It can be said that if he had not been reborn, he would have been better at advertising than in movies.
My mother's advertising company is quite powerful, and Zhang Hao is very happy to help my mother's career take another big step forward.
At around six o'clock in the evening, Zhang Hao and Zhang Yu took a car to the scene to attend the premiere of "The Founding of the People's Republic of China".
On both sides of the red carpet, many media reporters kept taking photos and counting the major stars who came to attend the premiere.
"Now that we have passed through Dawn, Cheng Long and Liu Tianwang, who is next?" a reporter asked his colleague in a low voice.
"I don't know. I didn't give them a list. They all came voluntarily." The colleague replied.
Another car stopped in front of the red carpet, and a young and handsome boy got out of the car wearing a black suit.
"Is it Director Zhang Hao? Yes, he is highly praised by President Han of China Film and Television. He always comes to return the favor on this occasion." The reporter said, and then his eyes narrowed: "Wait, there is another woman coming down, who is it?"
"Could it be the rich woman who supported him?" The colleague was a little unsure.
Rich woman? This reporter remembered that there was a lot of hype in the past few months and Zhang Hao was kept by a rich woman. Could it be that the real owner has appeared?
Zhang Yu is holding her son Zhang Hao's arm. Wearing a cheongsam, she interprets what it means to be elegant and calm. She has a faint smile on her face, just like a noble lady during the Republic of China.
I originally thought that I would just walk past the red carpet and have a few words with the Third Master.
But unexpectedly, two reporters suddenly broke through the obstruction and directly put their cameras in front of the two of them to take pictures. The flash was so bright that Zhang Yu almost couldn't open his eyes.
Before Zhang Yu could react, one of the reporters asked Zhang Hao loudly: "Excuse me, Director Zhang, are you responding positively to the news about being kept by a rich woman? Are you planning to announce your relationship today?"
"Huh?" Zhang Yu and Zhang Hao said in unison, and instantly felt that the reporter had a serious illness in his head.
Hearing this reporter's explosive question, the other reporters were surprised at the reporter's boldness, but at the same time they didn't give in. They quickly put the camera in front of Zhang Hao and Zhang Yu, and they wanted to put the microphone into their mouths.
Anyway, he did it first, I just followed, the law does not punish others.
Seeing the reporters looking forward to something big, Zhang Hao and Zhang Yu were speechless. Zhang Hao asked the reporter who asked the question: "Which media are you from?"
"I am a reporter from Southern Metropolis Daily..."
Zhang Hao suddenly said: "No wonder..."
No wonder they have to give "The Founding of a People's Republic of China" and China Film and Television some face. Southern media is like this.
"Madam, are you in a relationship with Director Zhang Hao?" the reporter then asked.
Zhang Yu laughed angrily and only answered with three words: "My surname is Zhang..."
"What do you mean?" Some reporters didn't understand.
But some reporters know Zhang Hao’s background and know that he and his mother have the same surname and that he grew up in a single-parent family. In other words...
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, we made an own mistake. I'm sorry." The reporters dispersed and retreated to both sides of the red carpet before the security came to drive them away.
Fuck, these two are mother and son, no wonder they look so similar. Zhang Hao’s facial features are very similar to Zhang Yu’s.
Having said that, Zhang Yu is still very beautiful and elegant. No wonder he has a handsome son.
Zhang Hao and Zhang Yu were even more speechless as they watched the reporters walking away quickly. Zhang Hao said to the reporters on both sides of the red carpet: "She is my mother..."
The reporters didn't dare to speak. They all kept a low profile and acted like ostriches, or pretended to take photos of other celebrities, pretending that this incident had never happened just now.
Although the reporters were a little funny, this is also because Zhang Yu keeps a low profile and not many outsiders know about it.
Zhang Hao is a relatively popular director recently, and there are constant rumors about him being sponsored by a rich woman.
Therefore, reporters all want to make a big news. If they can find the rich woman who supports Zhang Hao, it will attract a lot of attention and attention.
So a stupid reporter rushed out. In the mentality of following the crowd and taking the lead, other reporters also became stupid. Although they were suspicious, they automatically became stupid for the sake of big news.
After experiencing this ridiculous moment on the red carpet, although he was speechless, Zhang Yu's interest was aroused.
"It turns out these reporters are so funny, I almost died laughing." Zhang Yu was overjoyed.
"Well, stupid reporters are like this." Zhang Hao also felt a little helpless, blaming himself for making reporters like this.
"What's wrong?" The third master who came to greet him asked curiously when he saw the mother and son so happy.
Zhang Hao simply told what happened on the red carpet, and the third master laughed loudly: "I didn't expect that such a thing would happen."
Immediately, the third master looked seriously and said to his assistant: "Xiao Tang, come back and say hello, Southern Metropolis Daily is not allowed to report all the interview news of China Film."
The assistant said yes and went down to do some work.
The third master also had a bad temper and retaliated directly on the spot. Not to mention that China Film and Zhang Hao now cooperated happily, just because of the close relationship between the Zhang and Han families, the third master had to vent his anger on Zhang Yu and Zhang Hao.
After handling this matter, the Third Master asked: "Xiao Hao, come with me to identify someone..."
"Okay, Uncle Han..." Zhang Hao went to make connections with Third Master.
Zhang Yu, on the other hand, has her own circle. Today, not only Zhang Yu but also Mrs. Chen Gezi is here to support her.
Although Zhang Yu didn't hold grudges, Mrs. Chen Gezi still remembered the few times she laughed at her, so she took advantage of it and slapped her in the face.
By the way, I heard that their son wants to be a star.
Well, my son is a director. If you want to film in the future, you will have to contact my son. Now apologize quickly and try to curry favor with me, otherwise you will not have the chance in the future.
His son worked hard and achieved great results. Zhang Yu's face was shining and he walked like a queen.
Mrs. Chen Gezi, who was happily chatting and laughing with several famous ladies in the capital, saw Zhang Yu approaching and couldn't avoid it.
She couldn't leave this occasion, because this was the place between Mr. San and China Film Group. She would not give him any face if she left, so she could only bite the bullet and greet Zhang Yu with a few celebrities around her.
Zhang Hao did not see this scene, otherwise Gao Luo would have given Zhang Yuan the title Niu Colu Zhang Yu.
My mother, Brother Zhang Yu, is not famous in vain...