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Chapter 335 The King's Contempt

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

Celebrities generally pay more attention to interviews and filming in front of the media. For example, the celebrity guests from all parties at the film festival today came with a certain movie or a group to brush their faces. It is too rare for a person like Zhou Qingfeng to appear alone.

——In fact, it is unique!

Compared with the fans outside the venue, the media reporters inside the venue obviously knew the news in advance. However, when Zhou Qingfeng walked in, the enthusiasm he felt was not diminished at all. As soon as he appeared, all kinds of flashlights lit up desperately, and there was a clicking sound of filming.

Everlasting.

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

"You can just call me Victor Hugo." Then I will tell you my real name!

"Mr. Hugo, may I ask why you are interested in participating in the Magic City International Film Festival this time?"

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

"Which country are you from? Korean, Japanese, or overseas Asian?"

Regarding this question, Zhou Qingfeng stopped and said, "I am Chinese, an authentic Chinese man."

Ah..., the mysterious superstar revealed his secret identity for the first time! A group of reporters quickly published the report. At this time, even a sentence is worth a thousand dollars, and even without speaking, it can create a topic. For example, 'The mysterious superstar refuses to reveal his name'

.

There are really too many people following Zhou Qingfeng at this time. Various news media, various online portals, Weibo, FB, and Twitter are all posting various messages. There are even two camera teams around Zhou Qingfeng.

Follow the shot.

When Zhou Qingfeng said that he was "Chinese", the whole of China was filled with joy, but many people abroad were sad and disappointed. Domestic netizens happily left messages everywhere, "We finally have a world-class star in China, who is popular all over the world."

The global kind'.

In the field of commercial blockbusters, it has always been dominated by Hollywood. It can be said that Hollywood movie stars have been dazzling the world. Now a Chinese has finally stepped forward to challenge the dominance of Hollywood movie stars, although this person himself is not willing to do this.

thing.

The reporters continued to ask: "Mr. Hugo, the film festival organizing committee has listed 'Wasteland II' starring you as a popular recommended film. Do you have any opinions on the best film and best actor at this film festival?

Are you determined to win?"

What? What are you talking about, Best Movie and Best Actor? Why didn’t I know about this? I thought I just came here for a walk and then went home. You know, I have a lot of things at home!

"I believe the film festival jury will make the right choice." Zhou Qingfeng began to do Tai Chi.

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

Zhou Qingfeng was stunned again. How did he know which actresses would participate in this film festival? "The most beautiful woman must be the best actress."

The questions came one after another, and Zhou Qingfeng felt that he should run away quickly. If he kept asking, he might find something wrong. Other filmmakers wished they could stand in front of the camera all day, but he hurriedly ran away, leaving behind

A bunch of reporters looked at his back and sighed.

"This big-name star is really full of aura. Others will not leave until they stand in front of us for more than five minutes. This one ran away even for a minute."

"Media all over the world are begging for him to be in the news. Do they need your photo?"

"To be honest, among the celebrities I saw today, Victor Hugo has the best figure. He is 1.8 meters tall, strong and tough, but not rough. He is more handsome in real life than in the movie, which is rare.

"

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

"Hey..., how could you do this? This is what I came up with."

The red carpet has come to an end, but the enthusiasm of fans and media has just begun. Zhou Qingfeng is about to face a greater challenge. 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. Amidst the majestic music of the opening theme of "Wasteland", he stepped on the white mist created by dry ice and appeared in front of the camera lens and more than a hundred people.

in front of the audience.

"Ah..." There were more than a hundred specially invited viewers in the interview live broadcast room. Like the fans outside the venue, they watched Zhou Qingfeng's appearance with surprised eyes. The atmosphere at the scene suddenly heated up, and some people even couldn't help but exclaimed and shouted.

"Hello, Miss Lu. You are much more beautiful than you look on TV." After being reminded by the staff, Zhou Qingfeng already knew who he was going to face. He complimented the host in a complimentary manner.

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

call you?"

"You can call me Victor, because all 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 in public now, you will continue to keep your identity a secret, right? This is really..."

Before the laughing host could think of how to describe it, someone behind Zhou Qingfeng suddenly muttered: "Is it interesting to play such a little trick by hiding your head and showing your tail?"

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere in the entire interview live broadcast room suddenly turned cold. Zhou Qingfeng turned around and saw a middle-aged man sitting on the sofa. According to the reminder of the previous staff, this should be a domestic photographer who specializes in art photography.

The director of the film is very famous, but the film failed at the box office.

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

The host Lu Wen was immediately shocked. She never expected that after Zhou Qingfeng came on the stage, someone would dare to openly challenge him, and it was at the live broadcast. This moment of needle-point, every second of delay is trouble, and must be dealt with as soon as possible

, otherwise it would be a catastrophe.

How will this scene end? Maybe the young and energetic Victor Hugo will feel slighted and walk away. The director who caused the trouble will be scolded at most, but maybe he stepped on Zhou Qingfeng

It can also increase your reputation a lot, but the organizer of the film festival is unlucky!

Not only Lu Wen was shocked, but the audience was also shocked. Everyone including the director of the TV broadcast room cursed the director who caused the trouble. TV viewers across the country who saw the live broadcast were also shocked. This kind of openness

Nothing provocative has ever happened.

The great literary and artistic director sat steadily on the big sofa in the live broadcast room, shaking his head and smiling: "Young people, no matter how famous you are, you must respect your predecessors. I am the n-1st generation director of Chinese films.

The new generation of directors in China are all my nephews and nephews. Since you are in the film industry, don’t pretend you don’t know me. I criticize you for your own good!”

"Trash!" Zhou Qingfeng was too lazy to argue with this person. Since he dared to provoke him in front of the camera, he had to bear the price of provoking him. So he waved his hand.

From the perspective of others, Zhou Qingfeng was four to five meters away, leaning sideways and motionless, and simply waved his hand towards the director, without any force at all.

But the great director who was four or five meters away suddenly made a loud noise, and suddenly he and the sofa fell backwards, as if someone had kicked him viciously, and he flew five or six meters away.

The great director hit the wall of the live broadcast room hard. When he fell, he covered his head and screamed. After finally getting up, he was completely confused - what on earth is going on? As soon as the other person waved his hand, I flew out.

!

The entire live broadcast room once again let out a burst of exclamations. This plot seemed to take a big turn in the blink of an eye! Everyone who saw this scene had their eyes widened, but 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 at the TV station were stunned!

All the audiences across the country who watched the live broadcast of the film festival were stunned!

As for the great director who pretended to be cool and stupid, Zhou Qingfeng glanced disdainfully and waved his hand as if he was flicking away a speck of dust, treating it as a trivial thing. This was a stunt he would become famous for in the future.

One - the king's contempt!


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