245. The shelf life of men

On November 4th, after several days of watching and judging, the jury of the film festival finally selected the attribution of the awards.

Delegations from all over the world can enter and sit in rows, and the fruits are divided.

The award ceremony of the film festival was held at the Roppongi venue, not far from the Chinese Embassy.

The Huaxia delegation carried forward the style and planned to walk through.

Gu Meng is the same as above.

The group wore newly purchased suits and leather shoes, and walked to the venue with a smile and a smile.

Many people are a little excited to participate in this kind of event for the first time, stopping every now and then to make a fool of themselves at the glass window on the side of the street, tidy up their suits, or lean over and touch their shoes.

The more I tidy up my suit, the more I tear it, the more messy my hairstyle becomes, and the dirty leather shoes are.

Live like a group of local tyrants who have just entered the city.

"Everyone, be spiritual, don't lose the face of our Chinese people!"

When he arrived at the square in front of the venue, the regiment commander Liu snorted lightly, first straightened his back, raised his head and chest, and looked straight ahead.

Lao Liu spoke.

The big guy naturally props up the bones of his body.

The film festival is an international stage, and everyone is an actor on the stage.

As a representative of China, we must not lose the image of the Chinese people.

Before I reached the front square, there were shouts and the click of the shutter.

Lao Liu paused, turned around and showed a stiff smile, "If a reporter takes pictures, don't be nervous, smile naturally, understand?"

"Director Liu, we're not nervous, I think you're too nervous, right?" Lao Mouzi joked with a smile.

When Lao Liu heard this, his face collapsed.

"Joke, I've seen a lot of wind and waves, how can I be nervous?"

Striding forward, there is a momentum of going to the battlefield.

The people in the back looked at it, and there was a burst of laughter, and the atmosphere in the delegation was much more relaxed.

"Pike!"

Before arriving at the square, Gregory Peck, president of the jury of the local film festival, walked the red carpet in advance.

Parker is a world-famous star who has starred in "To Kill a Mockingbird", "Moby Dick", "Omen" and many more.

One of the most famous movies is "Roman Holiday" starring Audrey Hepburn, in which she plays a handsome and amorous reporter who has become the dream lover of women around the world in one fell swoop, similar to Xiao Lizi.

Now the old man is in his seventies, and his charm has not diminished, and when he walked on the red carpet, the fans outside the venue shouted excitedly.

The old man beckoned, and his elegant and easy-going voice provoked a scream.

"Pike, it's Pike!"

Hu Mei looked at the figure on the red carpet, her face flushed with excitement, and she kept chanting Pike's name, if it weren't for Lao Liu standing in front, she would have jumped up excitedly.

Gu Meng asked with some confusion, "Sister Mei, Pike has become a bad old man, is it necessary to be so excited?"

Hu Mei snorted lightly, "Will you be excited to meet Audrey Hepburn?"

"Yes!"

Hepburn is a beauty among beauties, but it's a pity that she is over fifty

"Isn't this enough, people with connotation, the older they are, the more attractive they are, men and women are the same. ”

"Makes sense!"

Gu Meng smiled lightly, looking at Pike's back with a little envy, they were all seventy or eighty years old and could still cause the little girls to scream, and the shelf life was too long.

"Sister Mei, do you think I'm a more attractive person the older I get?"

"You?"

Hu Mei retracted her eyes, looked him up and down a few times, and said disdainfully, "With well-developed limbs and a simple mind, you are a tool man at best."

"Hahaha"

Lao Mouzi couldn't help but laugh when he heard it.

Gu Meng was not convinced, "I am a writer and athlete, all of them are talents and essences, why don't they have connotation?"

Hu Mei knew that he had several women, and she couldn't get used to a scumbag like him, so she said unceremoniously, "You are so attentive, when you are old and have been squeezed dry, what else will be left?"

"Haha!"

"Don't laugh, it's time for us to play!"

Lao Liu shouted, and under the guidance of the staff, he took the lead in entering the scene, and Gu Meng followed with some unhappiness.

"The Huaxia delegation has entered!"

Someone in the audience outside the stadium shouted loudly.

"What's so exciting about the Chinese coming?"

Someone asked, confused.

"Gu Meng, Gu Meng is also in the delegation!"

"Gu Meng?"

A group of girls and reporters instantly aimed their eyes and cameras at the entrance.

Sure enough, a tall figure was found in the group.

A riotous white suit with a slim waist, showing off the toned figure and long legs, and a black tie and shiny leather shoes embellish a bit of cold temperament.

It's so handsome!

The photojournalist clicked on the camera and didn't skimp on the film, and the photos were sold to women's health magazines, which were sure to fetch a good price.

The girls of the East also fell under someone's long legs and shouted excitedly.

"Gu Meng, your figure is amazing!"

"Gu Meng, I love you!"

"Gu Sang, look here!"

When entering the arena, Gu Meng heard a loud shout from outside the arena, and the momentum was no worse than that of Pike.

He waved his hand and said proudly: "How about Sister Mei, my charm is still quite big, right?"

It's really big, and a large group of girls outside the arena jumped and waved their hands, shouting Gu Meng's name vigorously.

Hu Mei pursed her lips secretly and said sarcastically.

"Listen to what they are shouting, they are great, they are long-legged, they are so strong, if the cheers just now were used to praise Pike's soul, now the cheers are just to welcome a fresh meat carcasse, just like seeing a piece of fresh lamb in the vegetable market, what is there to be proud of?"

Gu Meng twitched the corners of his mouth and lowered his hand stupidly.

"Gu Meng, I'm a reporter from the Asahi Shimbun, can I interview you?"

As he walked, a journalist with a camera on his chest shouted loudly in English.

"I'm sorry, this is not an interview area, I can't be interviewed by you!"

Gu Meng waved his hand and apologized.

"Gu Meng, do you regret your rude behavior at the music festival last time?"

The reporter shouted again.

"Repentance?"

Gu Meng paused and said with a smile: "Mr. Reporter, I don't think I've done anything wrong."

The reporter smiled secretly and accosted him.

"Mr. Gu, last time it was a rock festival, but you sang other types of songs on stage, don't you think it's a faux pas?"

Other reporters also hurriedly took out their pens, ready to ask questions and do handwriting.

Gu Meng smiled slightly and replied in English: "Mr. Reporter, if it is rude for me to sing ancient songs at a rock music festival, then is it rude for you to ask about the music festival at the film festival?"

"Uh..."

The reporter couldn't have imagined that his eloquence was so good.

Gu Meng said seriously: "The biggest feature of culture is tolerance, Oriental culture takes into account the advantages of Chinese culture and Western culture, and pays more attention to inclusiveness and diversity, if you think that singing ancient Chinese songs at the music festival is rude, then I am willing to apologize, Mr. Reporter, do you want me to apologize?"

Give back to the other in his way?

The reporter gasped, how could this guy with developed limbs still have a sharp mouth.

He shook his head, "Mr. Gu, please forgive me for my faux pas, Mr. Gu, I have one more question, you are now a popular star, do you have any plans to stay in Dongyang and continue to develop?"

"Not yet!"

Seeing that the reporter asked again, Gu Meng smiled politely, "I'm sorry Mr. Reporter, I have to chase my partner."

Seeing that he was gone, the reporters outside the venue followed closely.

"Mr. Gu, may I ask if your favorite Oriental female star is Akina Nakamori?"

"Mr. Gu, it is said that Akina Nakamori and Masahiko Kondo have suffered a relationship crisis due to your involvement, can you explain it?"

"Mr. Gu, I heard that you have a very close past with Teresa Teng, can you talk about it?"

"Mr. Gu..."

How could Gu Meng answer this kind of question?

He ran into the hall. 2k net

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245. The shelf life of men