Chapter 305: What I Wear Is Called A Gorgeous Dress

Chapter 305 What I am wearing is called a gorgeous costume

"Are these yellow-skinned monkeys here to be funny?" A handsome man in a crisp suit not far away looked at Wang Yao, frowned and laughed at a red-clothed blonde beauty beside him. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Don't you think they're charming?" the blonde smiled as she retracted her gaze.

"It's rude to wear it like this, it's really strange why you invited Dragon Country filmmakers to participate in the competition. The man pouted in disgust.

"Ruth, you are too rude, although the film industry of the Dragon Kingdom is backward, the individual quality is still very high. The blonde beauty smiled helplessly, "Also, the clothes they wear are very formal, although I don't know if it's a hanbok or a kimono." ”

"They must be from the Dragon Kingdom. The man was stunned.

"Well, I really don't know the name of their dress. The blonde chuckled.

"It's Hanfu, or Huafu. A hoarse voice sounded behind the two of them.

The two hurriedly turned around and saluted, "Chairman." ”

A bald white-bearded old man in a tuxedo, nodded with his hands behind his back, and looked at Wang Yao's side with a sparkle in his eyes.

He is Nikita Mihaikov, the new president of the Moscow International Film Festival, and one of the initiators of the exceptional invitation to Zheng Jingjing.

"Ruth, sooner or later your arrogance will make you suffer. Nikita looked at the tall man and said in a deep voice.

Ruth bowed slightly, but there was a hint of unwillingness hidden in his eyes.

"Your Excellency is saying that this costume is called Hanfu?" asked the blonde with a smile.

"Yes, it's a traditional Chinese costume, but it's little known, but it has a charm that makes people fascinated. Nikita nodded, "Putina you should find out, haven't you been obsessed with clothing culture lately?"

"There's a chance. Putin smiled, "Your Excellency seems to be familiar with it." ”

"I love listening to Chinese opera, which is the most beautiful art in the world. Nikita smiled, "By the way, what do you think of this young man?"

Putin blinked her pale brown eyes and looked at Wang Yao, who was surrounded by all kinds of beauties in the distance, "In terms of appearance, it should be the most recognizable Asian I've ever seen, but it doesn't seem to be very good, look at the group of around him, you can see what kind of man he is." ”

"Vulgar. Ruth shook his head and sneered.

Nikita looked at the two of them and shook her head, "I really shouldn't have asked you two young children this question. ”

"Your Excellency is teaching us a lesson again?" Putina, pursed her lips and smiled.

"Go back and ask your father to give you a good lesson, I haven't had time to teach you two a lesson lately, okay, go home." Nikita waved her hand and smiled, and the bodyguards behind her rushed up to protect the two of them.

Putin frowned, looking a little dissatisfied: "Didn't the chairman say that we should be allowed to go home later tonight?"

"Not anymore, because I have to greet guests. Nikita smiled and waved his hand, watching the two of them get into a Mercedes Benz car supported by bodyguards and walk towards Wang Yao and the others.

Wang Yao was introducing Hanfu to this group of enthusiastic Russian female artists in Russian, Zheng Jingjing and Mo Ke stood aside as models, and from time to time they looked at Wang Yao, and they were very disdainful when they saw him chatting with this group of scantily clad white women with their eyebrows flying.

To tell the truth, although the net height of the two is not 170, they are usually considered tall and well-established in China, but when they went abroad, they found that they suddenly became short winter melons, and this group of tall white beauties not only has a thin waist and long legs, but also exaggerated the size of the breasts.

Especially found that Wang Yao talked a lot about this group of foreign beauties, which made the two of them feel a faint unhappiness, sure enough, they were adults.

"Good evening, handsome and beautiful girls. Nikita's smiling voice interrupted Wang Yao's chat with the female stars, and they hugged Nikita and kissed her cheeks to show etiquette.

When Wang Yao heard them call this bald old man chairman, he guessed his identity,

Nikita drove away this group of beautiful female artists, looked at Wang Yao and nodded kindly, stretched out his hand and said in English, "Welcome, Mr. Wang Yao, I'm Nikita Mihaikov, you call me Nikita." ”

"Hello, Your Excellency. Wang Yao smiled and bowed in return, in Russian.

"You speak Russian so nicely. The smile on Nikita's face deepened, "According to your Chinese etiquette, should we hold our fists?"

"This is Russia, of course, as the locals do. Wang Yao said with a smile.

"Then forgive me for offending the two ladies. Nikita laughed and turned to hug Zheng Jingjing.

Zheng Jingjing, who was originally watching the excitement, was startled by Nikita's movements, and instinctively subconsciously wanted to lift her legs.

The hem of the jacket has been modified, and it is not completely wrapped, so the long legs wrapped inside Zheng Jingjing went towards Nikita's lower abdomen with a white and tender rain luster.

Wang Yao reacted in the flash time, reached out and grabbed her knee, and put his other hand against Nikita's shoulder.

The knee was grabbed by Wang Yao, and the softness of his palm made Zheng Jingjing stunned for a moment, as if she was wrapped in warm water.

"I'm sorry Mr. Chairman, she almost hurt you. Wang Yao said to Nikita, "She is not used to this kind of etiquette. ”

Nikita was stunned for a moment and smiled, "It seems that I am really rude. ”

Zheng Jingjing's face was a little hot, she shook off Wang Yao's palm, bowed slightly to Nikita, and said in English, "Sorry, natural reaction." ”

"Zheng Jingjing, your name has always appeared in my dreams. Nikita's eyes were full of admiration as she looked at Zheng Jingjing.

I really didn't adapt to the explicit statement of foreigners, Zheng Jingjing's neck became pink, although she knew that this old man was not offending herself, but she was still very shy.

The corners of Wang Yao's mouth twitched, looking at this old Russian man, his eyes were a little weird, and he turned his head to introduce Zheng Jingjing, "This is Mr. Nikita Mihaikov, the chairman of the film festival." ”

Zheng Jingjing blinked, and bowed again to say hello, "Hello, Chairman." ”

"I'm fine, it's better to see you, you're more beautiful than I thought. Nikita looked at Zheng Jingjing with a smile on her face.

Mo Ke frowned, his face was cautious, he pulled Wang Yao and whispered in his ear, "Why is this old man not like a good person?"

Wang Yao looked at Nikita, who was talking to Zheng Jingjing, and pursed his lips, "It shouldn't be the kind of lust you think, this old man is very powerful, and he is a special romantic, especially for art." ”

"What kind of art is Jingjing?" Mo Ke was stunned.

"Of course she is not art in our eyes, but art in the eyes of some people. Wang Yao shrugged, "But this old man is almost sixty years old, and Jingjing put it down with one finger." ”

"Why do I think that's weird about you?" Mo Ke tilted his head to look at Wang Yao and asked, "Is he a good guy or a perverted old man?"

"How do I know. Wang Yao rolled his eyes, "It depends on Jingjing's own judgment." ”

"Rely on the demon! Jingjing was pulled by you, you don't have to be responsible. Mo Ke hammered Wang Yao in shame.

"It's a personal relationship, and I'm responsible for something. Wang Yao pouted, "And I guess that Jingjing can get this inexplicable nomination, it may be this old man who made the match, he has this ability and this mind." ”

"I've heard that the water in the entertainment industry is very deep, especially abroad, it's even more rampant, Wang Yao, I warn you!" Mo Ke twisted Wang Yao's waist and threatened.

"We're not in this circle. Wang Yao said with a smile.

Zheng Jingjing is also a scholar, English dialogue is naturally not a problem, from the chat with Nikita, Wang Yao felt that the two should be quite happy, and later Director Yang Fan took Wang Zuxian and others to come over to say hello, Zheng Jingjing ran to Wang Yao's side.

Mo Ke pulled her into his arms, "Did that old man do anything to you?"

"Mr. Nikita is still quite interesting. Zheng Jingjing raised the corners of her mouth slightly, "He said that my nomination this time was advocated by him." ”

"What else?" asked Wang Yao, tilting his head.

"He said that there was an opportunity to ask me to make a film. Zheng Jingjing said with a smile.

"Does this old man have a crush on you?" asked Mo Ke nervously.

"I can be his granddaughter. Zheng Jingjing rolled her eyes.

"There are so many old perverts, you can't take it lightly. Mo Ke said.

"Are you a fool to me?" Zheng Jingjing smiled and pinched Mo Ke's cheek, "Don't worry about it." ”

"Over to you. Mo Ke glanced at Wang Yao.

"Mr. Nikita's invitation should not be a polite remark. Wang Yao said with a smile.

"So what?" said Zheng Jingjing with a smile on her face.

"If you like to make movies, I don't have any opinion. Wang Yao grinned, his white teeth dazzling.

Zheng Jingjing blinked at him, the corners of her mouth hooked up a subtle arc, and she didn't answer him.

made Wang Yao inexplicably worried.

When Wang Yao and them walked the red carpet, Director Yang Fan took them in, and Wang Yao could clearly feel that the frequency of the flash had decreased by more than a little bit, which made Wang Yao a little uncomfortable.

It is true that the faces of Asian filmmakers do not appear very often in the world, so for these foreign media, the value is not high, and they would rather keep the other people at the shooting point, and the scene seems to have become awkward all of a sudden.

"It's good to get used to it. Wang Zuxian smiled and waved his hand while saying to Wang Yao in ventriloquism.

Wang Yao smiled: "I'm quite used to it." ”

"No one takes the best pictures. Zheng Jingjing said with a cold face.

"At least you can wave your hands and make a show. Wang Yao chuckled.

"I don't know them, and they don't know me. Zheng Jingjing glanced at Wang Yao.

"Our mentality is really good, the crew who don't have the slightest ambition for the red carpet and the camera. Director Yang Fan laughed at himself in front.

After the red carpet was over, the back group followed, and the atmosphere behind was lively again, because it was a group of second-tier Hollywood stars.

While signing on the signature wall, Wu Yangu said to Wang Yao, "I'm a little uncomfortable. ”

Wang Yao smiled, "Didn't Sister Zu Xian say it, just get used to it." ”

"This should be a form of racial discrimination. Wu Yangu said in a low voice.

"You can't deal with ignorant people, because you can't be as ignorant as they are. Wang Yao smiled, put the pen back on Miss Manners's tray and nodded slightly.

"Sir, your clothes are so beautiful. Miss Manners stared at Wang Yao with shining eyes and said.

"Thank you, you are beautiful too. Wang Yao smiled and nodded, turned his head to Wu Yan's group and said, "Look, you have to communicate with someone who can communicate." ”

Wu Yangu smiled and shook his head.

The host began to interview Director Yang Fan, asked some questions about film nominations and confidence in winning awards, and then looked at Wang Yao, "Director Yang, are your actors here in costumes?"

Wu Yangu and Zheng Jingjing and Wang Zuxian frowned at the same time.

Director Yang Fan looked at Wang Yao.

Wang Yao smiled very sincerely, "When you come to participate in the red carpet, aren't you all wearing costumes?"

The host was stunned, he really didn't expect Wang Yao to answer like this.

"For actors, wearing costumes is the highest honor, isn't it?" Wang Yao changed his words and softly mentioned that the host was relieved.

The host reacted and typed two sentences haha, "This strange actor is the most interesting I have ever interviewed, please ask your name." ”

"My name is Wang Yao, but I'm not an actor, I'm a Chinese, and what I wear is called a Chinese costume, because the nation is my highest honor. Wang Yao faced the cameraman's lens and said sincerely.

Cold sweat began to break out on the host's forehead.

Why doesn't this man have a sense of humor?

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