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Zheng Jun had contacted a hotel before, and as soon as the performance ended, nearly 100 people rushed over in more than 20 cars, eating all kinds of nonsense.

When I returned to the hotel, it was already past one o'clock in the morning, and Song Zheng originally thought that he would call Lin Xinru after the performance, but who knows, it was actually tossed to this point, so forget it.

took a comfortable bath, Song Zheng lay on the bed, but he couldn't sleep, he was still in high spirits at this time, he wanted to watch TV, but turned on the TV, and the first stage performance was "Deep Love and Rain".

After the premiere of this drama on CCTV 8, it unexpectedly became popular all over the country, under the banner of the original cast of "Huanzhu Gege", wantonly slaughtering all kinds of ratings records across the country, and the fire was a mess.

Song Zheng, the actor of the male No. 3, has never seen it, and is thinking about passing the time, who knows that after only three minutes of watching, the scumbag Lu Erhao he played made his debut, facing Fang Yu played by Li Yu with various mountain alliances and sea oaths, all kinds of tenderness, Song Zheng felt a stomach ache when he watched it, and quickly turned off the TV, so as not to pollute his own eyes.

Sooner or later, this Nima will become the black history of Lao Tzu!

Song Zheng couldn't help but complain vigorously, this broken scene is the worst time he has played since he entered this circle, but if he does it all over again and lets him choose, it is estimated that he will still honestly take the child to the magic capital, who let him be poor and short-minded at that time.

The TV was too lazy to watch, Song Zheng flipped out his mobile phone, it was still the original Nokia, but there was still a game called Snake in it.

As soon as he opened it, Song Zheng saw that there were more than 50 missed calls and n text messages on it, several of which were called by Lin Xinru, and the rest were all made by Dai Sijie.

What is Dai Sijie looking for himself?

Song Zheng was puzzled, it seemed that the two had never been in touch since the filming of "Balzac and the Little Tailor".

Song Zheng wants to fight back, but looking at the time, who knows if Dai Sijie is in China or France now!

I thought about calling back tomorrow, but the phone rang again, and it was still Dai Sijie.

Song Zheng wondered for a while, what the hell is going on?

"Hey!

"Song Zheng, what are you doing, I've been calling for almost a day. ”

Dai Sijie's tone is like a fire room, what's wrong?

"Oh, I have a performance today, the scene is too chaotic to hear, Director Dai!

Dai Sijie didn't delve into it: "Of course there is something wrong with calling you, by the way! You don't have anything else to do in mid-May, right?"

Mid-May?

Song Zheng didn't even have to think about it, what could he do, the crew that Wang Jinghua introduced before, he also pushed it because he was going to participate in this concert, and now, Wang Jinghua has no letter on his side.

"No, what's wrong? Dai Dao! What's the matter, you just say it!"

Although Song Zheng and Dai Sijie are not as familiar with each other as he and Zhang Yuan and Guan Hu, after all, they gave him a chance, if Dai Sijie has something, Song Zheng will definitely be obliged.

When Dai Sijie heard this, he smiled: "Of course there is something, and it's a good thing!"

Meddlesome?

There's a new drama again?

Song Zheng couldn't help but be moved, the previous cooperation with Dai Sijie, Song Zheng felt quite good, at least Dai Sijie is still a very thoughtful person in filming, if there is a chance, of course Song Zheng will not refuse to continue to cooperate with Dai Sijie.

"Director Dai!What the hell is going on!?"

Dai Sijie said with a smile: "The previous film "Balzac and the Little Tailor" was selected for the main competition unit of the Cannes Film Festival, do you say that it is good news!"

After Dai Sijie finished speaking, he first fell in love with himself, and he didn't expect that the first film he made in his life would be able to appear in the main competition unit of the Cannes Film Festival, one of the three major film festivals in Europe, and was expected to compete for the Palme d'Or.

Of course, this can only be thought about a little, the Palme d'Or is not so good, but even if you can't win the Palme d'Or, you can win one or two small awards, and then the release of this film will be settled.

Because of the era setting of this film and some of the things reflected in the film, if you want to release it in China, there is basically no drama, and if you want to recover the cost, you can only go to some film festivals to participate in the exhibition and try your luck.

Dai Sijie also had this kind of thought, and trusted a lot of connections before sending the film to the jury of the Cannes Film Festival, who knows, it was really taken care of, and it was squeezed into the main competition unit in a daze.

After receiving the invitation, Dai Sijie was simply crazy, and immediately notified all the creators of the movie, Zhou Xun has already finalized it, Liu Ye really can't get out of his body because he wants to film, if Song Zheng can't go again, the personnel of their crew will be too thin, but fortunately, Song Zheng is fine, he is a big idler.

"Song Zheng, why don't you speak, hey, did you hear what I said?"

Dai Sijie waited for a long time, but he didn't hear Song Zheng speak, and he couldn't help but wonder a little, thinking that the signal was broken.

Song Zheng heard it, not only did he hear it, but he was directly scared stupid, Song Zheng really didn't know much about the big and small, messy award ceremonies in the entertainment industry, but even if he didn't know about it, how could he not know about the Cannes Film Festival, one of the three major film festivals in Europe.

Cannes in May, Berlin in June, Venice in August!

Golden Palm, Golden Bear, Golden Lion!

Even if Song Zheng is a layman, he can't stand the development of network information in the future, and he also has a certain understanding of the three major European film festivals.

Don't look at the Oscar of the United States has a greater influence, but in the film industry, the status of the Oscar really can't be compared with the three major European film festivals, after all, Americans play business, and Europeans pursue art.

Although Song Zheng doesn't quite understand what the main competition unit is, let alone whether there is a sub-competition unit, but listening to Dai Sijie's meaning, it seems that this movie has a chance to go to the highest award, the Palme d'Or.

That's amazing!

Moreover, does that mean that you have a chance to compete for the best actor?

As soon as he thought of this, Song Zheng's heart immediately warmed, he would not regard money as dung, let alone fame and fortune as floating clouds, he was just a layman among all living beings, and he was still very keen on wealth and fame.

It is said that since Xia Yu and Uncle Ge won the Golden Lion in Venice and the Palme d'Or in Cannes respectively in 1994, Chinese actors have missed the best actor in the three major European film festivals, maybe ~~~~~~~~

Thinking of this, Song Zheng quickly shook his head and stopped his wishful thinking.

Best actor in Cannes!

What do you think?

Which one of the people who participated in the competition for the throne of the actor was not immersed in lewd acting for more than ten years, twenty years, or even longer, and occasionally one or two young ones popped up, which is also a special case, such as Xia Yu.

Thinking of Xia Yu, Song Zheng couldn't help but start his delusions, Xia Yu hadn't acted before filming "Bright Days", and he was already an actor before filming "Balzac and the Little Tailor".

Maybe ~~~~~~~~~~~ pull it down!

"Ah!?oh! Dai Dao! I'm listening!" Song Zheng reacted and hurriedly responded, "You go on!"

Song Zheng's reaction made Dai Sijie very depressed, and when he received the invitation and was told that his first work would compete in the main competition unit, he was so excited that he almost set his house on fire.

I thought that Song Zheng would definitely be the same, no, he must have behaved more intensely than himself.

Who knew it would be like this!

Compared with the two, Dai Sijie felt that he was shallow-eyed and not as steady as Song Zheng, and he felt frustrated in his heart.

How did Dai Sijie know that Song Zheng was stupid just now.

"There's nothing else to do with that ~~~~~~~~~~! By the way, you're late! That's it, you remember, in the middle of May, you have to set aside at least two weeks, and I'll call you when you leave for Cannes! That's it!"

After Dai Sijie finished speaking, he hung up the phone and ran to the side to heal his injuries.

Song Zheng took the phone and put it down for a while, he felt that his normal reaction at this time should be to cheer, then jump on the bed, and then play all over the room.

But after brewing for a long time, I couldn't even shout, and when I heard the news just now, I was really excited, but the excitement passed quickly.

Now that I think about it, I don't think it's any better.

Of course, things must be a good thing, not to mention whether you can win the award or not, at least go out and see the knowledge, there are also benefits.

After pondering and understanding, Song Zheng suddenly felt sleepy, collapsed on the bed, and fell asleep after a while.

The next day, Song Zheng was woken up by the ringtone of his mobile phone, picked up the mobile phone in a daze, and before he could speak, he heard Wang Jinghua's voice from the other side.

"Song Zheng!"

Song Zheng was frightened, rubbed his eyes, looked at the time, and it was only six o'clock: "Sister! What time is it! You ~~~~~~?"

"You're still sleeping! You don't have a long heart, do you? You don't tell me about such a big thing as going to Cannes, what's the matter? I think I can now, and you don't bother to talk to me, do you?"

Song Zheng smiled bitterly: "Sister, what are you talking about!"

Song Zheng sat up as he spoke, and he couldn't sleep anymore because of Wang Jinghua's argument: "When Director Dai called me yesterday, it was past two o'clock, and I still wanted to tell you about it today!"

Wang Jinghua snorted: "Count you kid acquaintance!"

Song Zheng smiled: "That's right! Sister, I don't know what film festival it is, do you think I have a chance to compete for the best actor!?"

"What do you think!?"

Sure enough, Wang Jinghua was not optimistic about Song Zheng's wishful thinking at all.

Song Zheng was slightly embarrassed: "I'll just say that, it's good to have a nomination! It's all capital, maybe when I come back, there will be more people looking for me to film!"

Wang Jinghua was laughed at what Song Zheng said: "Come on! I'm not hitting you, it's useless to think about those now, as for how the Cannes Film Festival will award awards, I don't know, I'll find someone to ask you when I go back?"

"But don't!" Song Zheng hurriedly stopped, "Sister, you still plan to make me embarrassed and throw me outside! I can forget it if I think about it myself, and when the time comes, I will let people say that I am arrogant!"

"Yes, it seems that people are mature, and they know how to keep a low profile!

Song Zheng laughed twice and said, "Sister, Director Dai asked me to spare two weeks in mid-May, and then go to France, you can look at the arrangements for this matter!"

Song Zheng said this, obviously with his own careful thoughts, his real idea was actually to remind Wang Jinghua that it was still more than a month until mid-May, and he couldn't let him rest like this.

Wang Jinghua is such a shrewd person, he can't still hear Song Zheng's voice, and he laughed when he arrived: "Virtue!

Song Zheng saw that his mind was broken, and immediately smiled flatteringly: "Sister, I don't mean anything else, you really let me rest for a year, and I only want you to be for my good." ”

"Heh! I have eaten honey, my mouth is so sweet!" Wang Jinghua smiled very happily, "Come on! Don't tease you, I just contacted a crew for you, and when you come back, I will take you to meet the director!"

Knowing that his next job was finally settled, Song Zheng's heart was also steady, although it was good to rest, but he was still an idle person.

"You said you, it's only been a few days since the last scene was filmed! You can't sit still! Are you planning to be a model worker, or what?"

Rao is Wang Jinghua has been in the circle for so many years, and she has never seen Song Zheng like this, if you want to talk about fame, it's really not small now, let's talk about money, how much Song Zheng made from the previous album, and she can still hide it from her as an agent.

Song Zheng also wanted to explain and say something high-sounding, but there were some things that he really couldn't explain to Wang Jinghua, he couldn't tell Wang Jinghua that every day he passed now, he was one step closer to 2016!

Like many male protagonists in reborn and time-traveling novels, Song Zheng always has a sense of urgency, and his advantage lies in the more than ten years before 2016, once it has passed, he is no different from ordinary people, so he always has a feeling that he can't wait.

Then the two chatted for a while, Song Zheng hung up the phone, and as soon as he put the phone down, he heard someone knocking on the door.

"Xiao Song, I haven't gotten up yet! Hurry up, I'm waiting for you to have breakfast together!"

Song Zheng listened, quickly got up, took a bath, changed clothes, and went out refreshed, Zheng Jun, He Yong and Gao Qi were waiting for him in the hall on the first floor.

Just as he was about to pass, someone suddenly stopped in front of Song Zheng, and when he saw this person, Song Zheng suddenly felt like his heart had been smashed by something.