Chapter 1074: The Return to America

Wu Xiubo does not have many scenes in "Mourning the Heavenly King", although Ran Min Rongma's life ended in the hands of Murong Jun, it is said that this role can be used as the first villain of the whole play, but there is only one protagonist in this play, that is Ran Min, so Murong Jun's role is not very much.

After only half a month of filming and the end of all the scenes, Wu Xiubo left, and before leaving, he didn't forget to remind Song Zheng that when the heart should be hard, he had to be hard.

Song Zheng knew what Wu Xiubo meant, but even if he noticed that Tong Liya had a little idea about him, people didn't say it clearly, so it was so difficult for Song Zheng to tell people with a big grin: We can't do it!

If this is misunderstood, it will be a big mess!

Fortunately, Song Zheng's physique is far beyond ordinary people, and the place where the bone is cracked recovers quickly, and sometimes, he can justifiably refuse Tong Liya's overly "enthusiastic" care.

Time enters March, Song Zheng is leaving the crew again, the last time he left was for the Golden Ball, and this time, the object of his strategy was changed to the Oscar coveted by countless filmmakers.

In the eyes of ordinary people, the Oscars may just be a show, a large wave of handsome guys and beauties, a large wave of handsome uncles and beautiful aunts, walking the red carpet in bright clothes and winning trophies.

However, in the hearts of filmmakers, the weight of the Oscar is completely different, not that the Oscar is the highest temple of film, but when it comes to professionalism, the Oscar is really not as good as the three major in Europe.

But when it comes to influence, tying the three major European ones, plus a Golden Globe Award, is not as good as the Oscars, on the one hand, because of the successful commercial operation of the Oscars, and on the other hand, because the Oscars mean huge benefits.

Song Zheng hadn't thought about that stage before, not because he didn't have confidence in himself, but because he didn't need to go to the Oscar stage to prove anything.

As an actor, he has won the most professional Cannes and Berlin actors, as a director, the cumulative box office of the films he directed, so that many peers are out of reach, as a businessman, he has accumulated wealth, others can not touch it in several lifetimes.

Originally, Song Zheng thought that he had a completely indifferent attitude towards the Oscars.

But when he really had the opportunity to touch that trophy one day, the desire in his heart couldn't be suppressed at all.

Now, Song Zheng can understand why Leonardo DiCaprio's obsession with the Oscar winner is so strong.

That was the biggest stage, that was the crown with the most influence, and now that stage, that crown is within reach, who can guarantee that the heart is as calm as water.

"What's wrong?"

On the big bed of the hotel, Song Zheng, who had just woken up, ushered in Zhang Jingchu, who was belated, and something happened under the firewood, which was obviously normal.

At the end of the fierce applause, Zhang Jingchu, who was still immersed in the passion of male and female love, suddenly noticed that something was wrong, she was too familiar with Song Zheng, and she was familiar with Song Zheng's habits when she was doing that.

Today's Song Zheng is obviously different.

Zhang Jingchu said, squeezed into Song Zheng's arm, and raised her head to look at this man she loved so much that she couldn't resist.

Song Zheng hugged Zhang Jingchu, was silent for a while, and said: "Xiao Chu, if you can win the Oscar this time, what kind of feeling do you think you will feel when the time comes?"

If Song Zheng asked this question a year ago, Zhang Jingchu would definitely not take it seriously, because at that time, the Oscar-winning actress was too far away from her.

But now it's different, after winning the Golden Globe Award, Zhang Jingchu also knows that her chances of winning the Oscar are the biggest among the five candidates who have been announced.

In the past month or so, Zhang Jingchu has often thought about what it would be like if she really stood on the stage of the Oscars, holding the little golden figure symbolizing the laurel of the actress.

"I can't say it, maybe I'll go crazy with joy!"

Zhang Jingchu couldn't help laughing as she spoke, and after laughing, she asked, "You were thinking about this just now?"

Thinking that when Song Zheng was doing that with himself, what he was thinking of was Oscar, Zhang Jingchu's heart was inevitably a little unhappy.

Song Zheng noticed Zhang Jingchu's same, smiled and landed a light kiss on her forehead: "I just suddenly suffered a little bit of gains and losses, it's rare to have such a good opportunity, I don't know when it will be next time!"

The Oscar is an xenophobic place, a Chinese director like Song Zheng, the academy will definitely not be welcomed, in the hearts of those Yankees, the Oscar should be a stage for white people, and other people of color may occasionally be favored, but if they plan to occupy a certain position for a long time, it is pure wishful thinking, even if it is a nomination.

"Don't think about it so much, whether those people give it to you or not, in my heart, you have always been the best!"

A comforting sentence with no nutrients, but Song Zheng listened to it and was very useful, men want fame, power, and money, what is it for, not just to conquer women, since the purpose has been achieved, those things naturally become indifferent.

As he was talking, Song Zheng's mobile phone rang suddenly, and when he picked it up, it showed that it was Leonardo DiCaprio.

"Who!?"

Song Zheng handed the mobile phone to Zhang Jingchu, after Zhang Jingchu watched it, she was also slightly stunned, looking at Song Zheng with doubts in her eyes, she didn't know about Song Zheng's next play.

Song Zheng didn't have time to explain, so he answered the phone: "Hello! Leo, what? Do you want to come over? Uh~~~~~~~Okay! I'm waiting for you at the hotel!"

After hanging up the phone, it was useless for Zhang Jing to ask at the beginning, so Song Zheng took the initiative to say: "I wrote a script and gave it to Leonardo DiCaprio's agent, and I want to invite him to play the leading role in this play." ”

Song Zheng got up and got dressed as he spoke, and Zhang Jingchu also sat up: "He agreed?"

Song Zheng nodded: "Yes! He agreed, now he plans to come here to meet me, do you want to go together?"

Zhang Jingchu shook her head and lay down again: "You go! I'm tired and want to sleep for a while!"

Song Zheng was not reluctant, he knew that Zhang Jingchu's temperament was a little cold, and he was indifferent to people he didn't know or didn't know, not to mention Leonardo DiCaprio, even if Michael Jackson was standing in front of her, she would still choose to ignore it.

After getting dressed and checking the time, Song Zheng went out and went downstairs, and when he arrived in the hall on the first floor, he found that Leonardo DiCaprio was already waiting.