Xiao Mo won five yuan and bought two more two-color balls.

Mei Zizi returned to the car.

"Hehe, this month can protect the capital, no loss or gain. ”

"Are you tired of those few dollars?"

"Do you think I'm buying a lottery ticket? I'm buying a dream!"

"If you go to a security company as an executive, you can earn more in a year than if you win the jackpot. ”

"You don't understand, it's the windfall that's stimulating. ”

"Ha ......"

Xu Fei yawned, excited, excited.

"By the way, a new one has recently emerged called Mark Six, and the Northeast is playing very well. ”

"Well, that's more exciting. ”

Xu Fei really knows.

This underground Mark Six lottery came from the south and soon spread to the provinces. The odds of 1:40 are enough to drive people crazy.

In his previous life, he played with relatives and friends, and he lost money and made money, and he was bullshit.

Xiao Mo chattered and drove, the car came out of Baihua Hutong, first to the hotel, and then from the hotel to the venue, and walked the route.

If there is any deficiency in this year's Golden Sycamore, it should be the venue.

Many large theaters in later generations have not yet been built, so we can only try to find a suitable one. The award ceremony is different from other activities, and in the downtown area of Beijing, it is difficult to find a place where a large number of people can walk the red carpet outdoors.

is like the Beijing Film Festival, why did you go to Huairou to do it, there is this factor.

“......”

Mr. Xu looked at the traffic control on both sides of the street, and thought in his heart that he had to let Mr. Zhang build a convention and exhibition center in the suburbs, which would be used as a special venue for Jinwutong.

The car stopped in front of a theater, and he got out of the car to take a look.

The red carpet has been laid out, about 40 meters long and 9 meters wide. In fact, the red carpet abroad is very short, like Cannes, which is only 20 meters, but 20 meters can fit 200 rubbing red carpets and can walk for 30 minutes!

Disastrous!

The red carpet went straight to the gate, and there were a few steps to the end - where he would stand, wait.

On the left side are the media seats, each of which is very narrow, with two seats for cameras and one for taking pictures. There is a small viewing platform on the right, where lucky spectators sit.

And before the red carpet, it was impossible to wait in a long line for the limousine, so a room was set up at the drop-off point. The interior is well furnished as a temporary lounge area.

These had been instructed countless times, and he finally checked them again.

............

The sky was dark, and this area of the capital was agitated.

The media is on standby, with long guns and short guns, and fans who can't get close gather in the square, waiting for their idols to arrive. The police and security are like a great enemy, and they dare not slack off.

The staff of various departments ran around, not knowing what they were busy with, but as soon as they stopped, they felt panicked.

didn't do any off-site hosting, only Zhang Guoli and Cao Ying were in charge of the stage, and one He Jiong was wandering off the field. The filmmakers and behind-the-scenes personnel who don't need to walk the red carpet are already seated, and the hall is depressed and ready to move.

"It's coming soon. ”

"Hmm. ”

Xu Fei got up, walked outside the hall, and stood at the end of the red carpet.

Since the media is on the left, the light is naturally tuned to the left.

From his position, the red carpet presents a very wonderful visual effect, which seems to be light and dark, and seems to be intertwined with light and dark, and light and shadow flow and float in between.

When the media looked at him, they also felt that they were in the light and shadow, blurry and clear.

The first few limousines have arrived, and the guests are in the lounge area.

The staff signaled that it was time to start, and the cheers of the fans soared instantly, and the scene was hot. When it became clear who was taking the lead, the sound wave rose a few points higher.

"Ahhh

"Ahhh

"Stephen Chow!

The first group to step on the red carpet was the main creator of "Kung Fu", Zhou Xingxing was in the center, flanked by Yuan Qiu, Yuan Hua, Miss Huang and Yuan Baye.

Of course, there is nothing wrong with them walking on the red carpet, they just find it much more convenient.

You don't have to turn back and let the media take pictures, just face one side, wave at the audience on the right, continue to move forward, go up the steps, and then you will see the person at the top.

"Mr. Xu!"

"Hard!"

"Long admiration!"

"Have a good night!"

Xu Fei stood here, shaking hands with each guest and greeting each other.

Zhou Xingxing has seen many big scenes, but such a situation and such an environment unconsciously give birth to a subtle feeling. It seems to be taken for granted, it seems to come naturally, it seems to be unique.

And this will be the kung fu, the second group is stopping on the red carpet.

"Zhou Xun!

"Wu Jing! Wu Jing!"

The main creator of "Hurricane Rescue", Zhou Xun plays Wu Jing's sister, there are not many scenes, and the main face is familiar.

There is also Donnie Yen who did not follow "Hero", and he is also in it, as well as the very reserved Tony Jia.

"Hey!"

After walking the red carpet, Zhou Gongzi trotted up the steps, habitually begging his father to touch his head, but he was forced to retreat by his gaze, so he had to become serious in seconds.

Xu Fei shook hands and greeted him as usual.

In groups and teams, the big stars that were rarely seen in the past walked across the red carpet like flowing water. No one was stingy with a smile, the affinity was amazing, and the dresses were even more gorgeous.

The fans were already hoarse, and they were still waving their hands hard.

There is no commentary on the scene, but there is one on TV, and the movie channel broadcasts the introduction of Balabala.

I don't know how many people have passed, on one side is the red carpet, on the other side is the theater, Xu Fei is still standing there, like a gatekeeper.

"Zhang Manyu!

"Zhang Ziyi!"

"Ahhh

"Hero" came over, and Lao Mouzi shook hands with him very seriously: "Are you plagiarizing Cannes?"

"Learn, borrow. ”

Zhang Manyu pursed her lips and pretended to exaggerate in a low voice: "Wow, god-father!"

"Do you have an opinion?"

"No, I'm just an innocent retired actor. ”

Neither fast nor slow, most of the guests have already appeared, and the last group is the jury.

Jiang Wen and Gong Li are domineering, and they walk in the center without giving up, especially Gong Li, Gong Huang's nickname is not a rubbish!

A group of people went up the steps.

Gong Li wanted to be happy, but in the end she couldn't help it: "I won't talk about you today, it's good for you to stand here." ”

“......”

Jiang Wen also took a look and said, "Although I hate formalities, to be honest, others really can't stand in this position." ”

"Thank you. ”

"Have a great evening. ”

Xu Fei was serious throughout the whole process and beckoned a few people to take pictures.

So on the steps, at the entrance of the theater, he took a picture with the first jury.

......

If the award ceremony is only awarded, it will be over in less than an hour.

There will definitely be some shows interspersed.

At the beginning, Xueyou sang a song, the international chapter danced a sword, and then the host balabala.

In the first link, the leader spoke.

No matter how freely it operates, it is also in the name of radio and television, and the leader's speech is a necessary procedure. It was Leader Zhao who appeared, and to be honest, she was a little frightened by someone's influence and convening power.

The golden rooster invited a big name to spend his grandmother's effort, and Jin Wutong invited a big name as if eating.

She was quite conscious, and went down after a few minutes of politeness.

"Whoa!"

In the applause, instead of awarding the first award, Cao Ying introduced someone to appear.

The lights were dimmed slightly, and the figures of the two hosts were hidden, and as soon as the door on the stage opened, Xu Fei walked out.

When the light converged to one point, Mr. Xu took the microphone, changed into a more casual suit, pressed his hand down, and the applause stopped.

"He's going to speak?"

Gong Li was surprised: "He hasn't shown up on such a big occasion, has he?"

"Well, I don't have the impression of that. ”

Jiang Wen held his chin: "He doesn't pretend." ”