After fully feeling the joy of having the Best Actor in their hands, He Xin had to go upstairs to report to Wang Xiaoshuai. Yes, he had to walk twice on the red carpet today, once to represent the "Ten" shortlisted for Best Newcomer.
The crew of "Seven-Year-Old Bicycle" is the crew of "Lan Yu" who was nominated for Best Actor for the second time.
Chen Guo's "Durian Piao Piao" team was on the same floor as Wang Xiaoshuai and the others. As soon as He Xin got out of the elevator, he saw Qin Hailu coming from the corridor.
She was wearing a black leather tube top skirt, a mink fur coat on top, and a string of silver necklaces around her fair neck.
He Xin was happy when he saw it. He couldn't help but point to her necklace and said: "Sister Hailu, the color of your necklace doesn't match!"
"Yeah?"
Qin Hailu was stunned and asked doubtfully: "This is specially matched by the makeup artist for me, doesn't it match?"
"Um!"
This guy nodded with a serious look and said: "You should wear that kind of golden necklace. If you wear a mink with a big gold chain, you can definitely show off my Northeastern style. You have to let the people of Bayan see it!"
Only then did Qin Hailu realize that she had been tricked. She hit him angrily and cursed with a smile: "Ah! You deserve a beating, don't you?"
Although the two just met yesterday, they chatted very enthusiastically, and since they are fellow Northeasterners, they naturally became familiar with each other immediately.
It is said that this Hailu sister is really weird. People who graduated from Chinese drama would choose the path of acting, but she became a corporate white-collar worker. However, she failed to break through in the white-collar career, so she returned to the path of acting.
However, she was also very lucky. She was selected by Chen Guo just after her return to star in "Durian Piao Piao", a movie that is definitely a heroine. This time she was also nominated for Best Newcomer and Best Actress.
"Where's Brother Xun?" He Xin asked with a smile.
"I'm putting on makeup in the house." Qin Hailu pursed her lips and said towards the half-opened room she just came out of.
"I'll go take a look."
He Xin walked over with a smile, looked inside, and saw Zhou Xun sitting in front of the big mirror in the room, and the makeup artist was helping her draw eyebrows.
She had already changed into a little black dress.
"What are you looking at?"
From the corner of Zhou Xun's eyes, he caught him looking around at the door, pursed his lips and smiled.
"I've never seen you in a dress. I want to see it. Hey, are you all wearing black today?"
"Black looks solemn, do you understand? Besides, you are also wearing a black dress!"
"Hey, I understand, then you are busy, see you later!"
The guy waved his hand toward the room, then turned around and walked toward the depths of the corridor.
Wang Xiaoshuai and the others were already well prepared. When they saw He Xin walking in wearing a black dress, a snow-white shirt and a small bow tie around his neck, Wang Xiaoshuai couldn't help but his eyes lit up and he said with a smile: "Young man, this outfit is much more handsome than the one in Berlin."
Come on! Look, we finally have a decent group of people, otherwise no one will take photos of us on the red carpet soon."
They were both short and fat. Standing among them, He Xin definitely stood out. However, he still put his arms around Wang Xiaoshuai's neck and said modestly: "How can you do that? Director, you are a famous director. I
I can guarantee that when we get to the red carpet soon, the reporters’ cameras will definitely be pointed at you, not me. If you don’t believe me, how about we make a bet?”
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7 p.m., Arena Dome.
God didn't show mercy, and the light rain that fell during the day not only didn't stop, but got heavier and heavier. The two-hundred-meter-long red carpet carefully arranged by the organizer was now soaked in water, and people who stepped on it could clearly hear "
"Pu Chi, Pu Chi" sound.
He Xin and Wang Xiaoshuai arrived a little early, and there were two groups of guests in front of them. They were waiting in the waiting area. Although he had seen big scenes in Berlin before, He Xin was still very curious and kept looking around.
When he saw the fans standing on both sides of the red carpet in the rain, he couldn't help but feel happy. He didn't know whether this group of people was spontaneous or arranged by the organizer. He felt that this group of people was very particular. Many young people were wearing big pants and
The slippers are here.
"Director, what do you think these are?" He squeezed Wang Xiaoshuai beside him with his shoulder, pointed at the group of people and said with a smile.
Wang Xiaoshuai was also humorous. He pushed up his glasses and muttered, "Doesn't it feel very rural?"
"That's right! It feels like when we were kids and everyone went out to watch an outdoor movie after dinner."
"Open-air movie?"
Wang Xiaoshuai hesitated for a moment and said, "Did you still have outdoor movies when you were a kid? There should be theaters in many places by then."
"Why not? We had open-air movies every weekend in the factory. It seems that a new theater was built next to me until I was in junior high school. However, not long after the theater was built, it stopped showing movies and half of it was turned into a game room.
, half of it was converted into a video hall." He Xin recalled the memory of the original owner.
"Oh, I remembered it. You seemed to have said before that your hometown is also a heavy industrial city, right?"
"It's not really a city, it's just a small county town, but the factories take up more than half of the county town," He Xinda said.
Although he and Wang Xiaoshuai were in close contact with each other, they rarely talked about personal topics such as their respective families. Wang Xiaoshuai only knew that he was an orphan, from a city in the northeast, and his parents died in a car accident; and He Xin only knew that Wang Xiaoshuai
I am from Guizhou Province in southwest China. I was admitted to the High School Affiliated to the Academy of Fine Arts, and then to the Directing Department of Nortel.
"So, you also grew up in a factory compound?" Wang Xiaoshuai asked as his eyes lit up.
"Yes." He Xin nodded, "Director, you too?"
"Of course I am. I grew up in a third-tier base in your province." As he spoke, Wang Xiaoshuai looked like he was reminiscing and sighed: "Actually, I was born in Shenghai. I grew up in Shenghai when I was still young.
I came to your province with my parents, and in the words of the time, I supported the third-line construction."
This was the first time He Xin heard Wang Xiaoshuai talk about this, and the corners of his mouth suddenly turned up, and he said in Shenghai dialect: "It turns out that I am also from Shenghai!"
"Hey, can Nong Nan speak Shenghai dialect so well?" Wang Xiaoshuai was stunned and subconsciously asked in Shenghai dialect.
"Alaye is an educated youth from Shenghai, so of course I can speak Shenghai dialect!"
"Oh, I really didn't expect it. Don't you see it at all!" Wang Xiaoshuai looked at him in disbelief and said.
"Don't show it if you see anything. It's normal for me to speak Shenghai dialect." He Xin said with a smile.
It was just the conversation between the two that stunned Liu Jie and the others. Originally, the two of them were talking in Mandarin, but in the blink of an eye, they switched to a context that they didn't understand.
At this time, the last group of people in front of them had already walked onto the red carpet. Old Liu quickly said: "Director, Xiao He, stop talking, it's our turn."
"oh."
While Wang Xiaoshuai opened the transparent umbrella, he also specifically said to He Xin: "Sit down with me later. I have something to talk about."
"got it!"
When they stepped onto the red carpet, they were startled by the cheers from the fans around them. At the same time, they were sure that this group of fans was definitely deliberately arranged by the organizer. You must know that it was the first time for these people to step on the red carpet.
In Baodao, the box office of the previously released "Seventeen Years Old Bicycle" here was average. There would never have been so many fans recognizing them, let alone cheering. I didn't see many people holding signs with Andy Lau and Zheng Yi Jian in their hands.