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Chapter 494 Physical Rolling

The Congress of Representatives was to be postponed until October. When Zhang Zhong learned the news, he was about to continue his travel plan, but at this moment he received a call from Chen Qing.

"He's coming to Jiangyang to shoot scenes?" Zhang Zhong said unexpectedly.

Chen Qing said, "Well, I think the scenery on Jiaohu Island is pretty good and it's quite suitable for the filming location of the ending."

"I think he wants to ride on the popularity of "Ten Little Indian Boys."" Zhang Zhong laughed, and then asked, "Speaking of "Ten Little Indian Boys," when will this movie be released in North America?"

"It should be in the middle of next month. On the one hand, Affleck is here to inspect Jiaohu Island. On the other hand, he has also said that he will be casting for this time. This is something that the domestic entertainment industry is quite concerned about."

"If you can get on the fast boat of Affleck, it will be a great thing for ordinary actors."

"Not just ordinary actors, I heard that some movie stars and actresses are very interested. Maybe we can open up foreign markets with this movie."

"We don't need to worry about this matter. Let Affleck worry about the casting."



The day before Affleck arrived in China, Zhang Zhong accompanied Xu Yuhan and the others to the New District Convention and Exhibition Center again. The Nanhuai Children's Painting and Calligraphy Competition was re-evaluated and exhibited again.

"Don't worry, Yuhan. Your studio will definitely get good results in this re-selection." Hu Huifang cheered Xu Yuhan on the way.

Xu Yuhan smiled and said, "No matter how bad the result is, it's not worse than before... Teacher He called me. She must have been there to see the list. I'll answer the phone... Hey, Teacher He, what's up?

Like? Can't get in? What do you mean? Oh, okay, I understand, we will be there in a while, let's talk about it when we get to the scene."

"What's wrong?" Hu Huifang asked with concern when Xu Yuhan hung up the phone.

"Teacher He said there were too many people at the venue, so we had to queue up to enter. She is still queuing up with parents and students."

"There are so many people that we have to queue up? Not really."

Zhang Zhong, who was driving in front, said, "Probably because of this news, so many people came to watch. There are always more people watching the excitement than appreciating art."

Hu Huifang nodded with deep understanding and said, "It's true. We work in the same office, Zhang Zhong, your aunt. We chatted together yesterday, and she actually knew about children's calligraphy and painting."

Zhang Xingjun smiled and said, "This is called good things not going out, and bad things spreading thousands of miles. No matter how many people pay attention to it, it will be very beneficial if Yuhan's studio can get good results this time."



The family arrived at the New District Convention and Exhibition Center. As He Jing said, the scene was extremely crowded. There were many police officers at the door to maintain order, and many people could only queue up and wait outside.

At this time, He Jing had already led the students and parents in. Xu Yuhan and the others waited in line outside for a while before receiving He Jing's message.

"We won one special prize, two first prizes, and one second prize." Seeing the picture sent by He Jing, Xu Yuhan smiled like a flower, and showed her mobile phone to Zhang Zhong and the others, "Pengpeng won a first prize!

"

Zhang Zhong stretched his head to look at the picture and saw Pengpeng at a glance, which was located quite close to the front.

This competition has three special prizes, six first prizes, more than twenty second prizes, and even more third prizes.

"Our granddaughter is so amazing." Hu Huifang hugged Pengpeng's face and kissed her.

This kiss made Pengpeng feel dizzy, "Have I won the grand prize?"

"Yes, it's a great prize."

"Is it the most powerful?"

"Only a little bit worse than the best."

Pengpeng said disappointedly, "I also want to win the most powerful award for Teacher Xu."

Several adults were amused. Hu Huifang patted her head and said with a smile, "You girl are so pursuing now."

Xu Yuhan was also very touched. She said to Pengpeng, "Thank you Pengpeng, I am already very happy."



When they entered the venue, they found that there were many reporters inside, looking for people to interview.

Zhang Zhong and his family were spotted by a reporter as soon as they entered.

"Hello, I am Wang Kang, a reporter from Xinfeng Daily. Are you bringing your children to the art exhibition?"

The microphone almost hit Zhang Zhong's face. Xu Yuhan suddenly stood in front of Zhang Zhong and said with a smile, "Sorry, we don't accept interviews."

Reporters are not so easy to deal with. When he heard that he would not accept an interview, the reporter named Wang Kang became more active. However, when he saw that the adults were difficult to deal with, he had to hand the microphone to Peng Peng.

Upon seeing this, Zhang Zhong stood up, grabbed the microphone and said with a smile, "Ask me if you have any questions."

Wang Kang was stunned. The guy wearing a peaked cap in front of him didn't look like an ordinary person.

"What, is it okay?"

"Oh, are you bringing your children to the art exhibition?" Wang Kang repeated the question just now.

"Well, yes."

"Have your children participated in the competition this time?"

"Enter the competition."

"Did you get good results? Are the results of this re-selection different from the previous results?"

Zhang Zhong shook his head and said, "Sorry, we haven't seen the new list yet."

"Did your child's work win an award last time? How do you feel when you hear that it has been re-selected this time?"

"Of course I'm very happy. It's okay to stay at home anyway. I can take advantage of this opportunity to come out and have some fun. Why is your Xinfeng Daily Newspaper's camera so small? It's not a big newspaper, right?" Zhang Zhong said.

Wang Kang smiled and said, "I came in a hurry this time and didn't bring all the equipment, so I had to make do."

"It's not enough to make do. If you want to do well, you must pursue details, but don't be discouraged. Big newspapers have also climbed up from small newspapers step by step. Young people should not be too ambitious and impetuous. Work hard." Zhang Zhong patted Wang.

Kang's shoulders were lifted and he took his family away.

Wang Kang and the photographer were left with ten thousand horses galloping past in their hearts. Wang Kang looked at Zhang Zhong's back and thought to himself, is this guy as big as him? He even acted like an elder.

"Brother Wang, this is either because my camera is running out of memory." the photographer asked.

"If you don't clear the memory on a regular basis, you will be blinded at this time. I don't need this part. Save the pictures later."

"Okay."

The photographer was about to delete it when Wang Kang said again, "Forget it, let's keep it. The beauty just now is quite beautiful. If you don't have enough memory, use your mobile phone to take pictures. Your camera is not as good as my mobile phone. My mobile phone costs 4,000 yuan."

Eight million pixels.”

"Brother Wang, you are just an amateur. No matter how high the pixels of a mobile phone are, can it be compared with a camera? A mobile phone is just a little thicker. No matter how high the pixels are, it only matters how much the algorithm is optimized. The camera can completely crush the physical hardware.

." The cameraman was very unconvinced.


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