Chapter 182: Uncle Fever
What Ye Xiangdong didn't expect was that under the deliberate hype of the media, he actually made a person popular.
That person is not the Di Li Hot Bar he carefully built, but Wu Xiubo who plays Frank, this news has to be said to be a big blow to him.
originally thought that this time with "Yanjing Meets Seattle", Di Li Rebar could break out again and win the status of the actress at the end of the year in one fell swoop, but looking at this situation, it is estimated that Wu Xiubo has more hope of winning the actor.
This is not scientific!
You must know that in the previous life, although our Uncle Dabo was very powerful, the biggest beneficiary of this movie should be Tang Wei.
After recalling it carefully, it soothed the depression in his heart.
It is not difficult to understand the cultural differences caused by different eras.
In the movie, although Di Li Hot Bar works hard, it can't change her identity as a minority after all, with an exotic style, it is difficult to bring Wen Jiajia's true temperament into full play.
On the contrary, Wu Xiubo has been waiting in this world for more than ten years, and his acting skills are needless to say, the existence of old drama bones.
I finally waited for this opportunity, and it was quite hard.
The most important thing is the temperament problem, a long time of nostalgia has made him have a cold sense of humor in his bones, on the surface, this uncle is very wooden, few words, but sometimes a suspicious look can make you laugh.
Coupled with a sexy beard and a few warm love words, it instantly captured the hearts of most women, and it is difficult not to think about it!
Thinking of this, Ye Xiangdong shook his head sourly.
"Guess who I am?" Suddenly, a pair of small jade-like hands reached out. Covering his gaze, he asked in a strange tone.
"Don't make a fuss. Concubine! Ye Xiangdong smiled evilly, and hugged his hands back.
"Colored embryos." Feel Ye's unruly salty pig hands. His face was slightly red, he took a sip, pushed Ye Xiangdong away, and complained: "It's not fun, you don't cooperate with me at all." ”
"Ye Xiangdong's head is full of black lines, I really want to ask: Miss, are you sure you are not playing at home?"
"No matter, play with me again." Yang Ying'er domineeringly dragged Ye Xiangdong and forcibly moved him to the position just now. I repeated what I had just done.
Ye Xiangdong couldn't cry or laugh, so he could only exaggerate and play with her, of course, it was indispensable to take the opportunity to rub * oil or something.
After some frolic, the two of them sweated profusely, and their mood suddenly brightened.
Yang Ying'er leaned on Ye Xiangdong's arm, blew lightly, and said mischievously: "What were you thinking about just now?" ”
"Don't tease me, if I can't help it. It's you who suffers. Ye Xiangdong glanced at Yang Ying'er ambiguously and said.
The work these days is very simple, nothing more than an interview with the American media and the matter of Stevie's studio, other than that, there is basically nothing to do. So, the two-person world life of the two is a bit hilarious, and it's not too much to sing every night.
Yang Ying'er's face turned slightly red when she heard this. I knew Ye Xiangdong's kindness in my heart, but I couldn't get over it. Qiang Heng said: "Who is afraid of whom!" ”
It's just that when she met Ye Xiangdong's evil smile, the little girl was instantly deflated. His legs pressed Ye Xiangdong tightly, pouting and coquettishly: "Okay, can't I be wrong?" My dearest and dearest husband~~~~"
Feeling that Ye Xiangdong's heartbeat was still accelerating, she hurriedly diverted the topic and said, "You haven't answered me yet, what were you thinking about just now?" ”
Ye Xiangdong glared at Yang Ying'er, I don't know if it's a problem with the system, since the meat was opened, her physical fitness has become stronger and stronger, and even Xiao Dingding's combat effectiveness has exploded, if she wasn't really afraid that her body would not hesitate to eat, with the situation just now, she would have to be dealt with on the spot.
looked at the big brother who was already a pillar of optimus, and could only sigh secretly, sometimes it's not a good thing that this thing is too strong.
Now I can only take a deep breath, forcibly suppress the distractions in my heart, and follow Yang Yinger's question and say: "I'm thinking about the movie." ”
"Doesn't that mean it's good to do a good job?" Yang Yinger asked puzzledly, the box office counterattack on Li Long's "The Strongest Martial Artist" has long spread throughout China, and she also knew it for the first time, since everything is fine, what else is there to worry about.
"It's not about the box office." Ye Xiangdong thought about it and said his previous thoughts.
"Ah, that's it." Yang Ying'er looked at Ye Xiangdong speechlessly.
"It's not good, Di Li Hot Bar was picked up by my own hands, and this movie is also a specially selected boutique, but it doesn't have Wu Xiubohuo, can I not be annoyed?" was so provoked by Yang Ying'er, the person who had just figured it out became radical again, and replied in annoyance.
Yang Ying'er was stunned at this time, but she didn't expect Ye Xiangdong to be really angry about this matter.
organized the language and comforted: "Don't think about it, it's good if the work is successful, and it's not something you can control."
In this era of mass consumption, it is easy to appear a large number of consumer objects referred to by "хх control", and uncle control is one of them.
Moreover, in chick movies like "Yanjing Meets Seattle", which focuses on female audiences, many post-80s and post-90s girls occupy the main body of film consumption, and their values and emotional outlook are not the same as the public concept.
As the saying goes, the same sex repels and the opposite sex attracts.
Therefore, for girls like Di Lireba, they can't have much affection, but they are particularly fond of a mature and stable uncle like Wu Xiubo, and they feel that he is attractive and more secure."
Speaking of this, the integrity in Ye Xiangdong's heart gradually disappeared, and it was just a temporary unhappiness.
At the same time, I can't help but feel that this world is really a little deformed, according to Yang Yinger's later complaint.
In this report on the world's view of marriage and love between men and women, 70% of Chinese women aged 18-25 are uncles.
The uncle type has simply become a girl killer, and if the uncle has a beard again, it will increase the lethality of the girls and become a lethal weapon.
Modern society seems to have entered the "era of mature men", and the past "era of little fresh meat" is gone.
And in "Beijing Meets Seattle", Frank, who has a bearded face, is the uncle loved by thousands of girls.
In the film, Frank is a typical image of a good family man. He gave up his domestic job for his daughter and immigrated to the United States, took good care of his daughter, and fulfilled his responsibilities to his ex-wife, both for family and love, he is simply the embodiment of a perfect man.
When the "chick" meets the "uncle", it not only satisfies the pursuit of true love in the movie Chinese Jiajia, but also satisfies the beautiful imagination of the girls under the screen and in real life for uncle-style love, and also satisfies the producer's long-planned wallet with a bloody mouth.
Sighing again, it seems that I need to know more about the culture of this world in the future.
"Wife, let's go back to China tomorrow." After thinking about it, Ye Xiangdong spoke.
"Hey, why?" Yang Ying'er asked in surprise, she still wanted to play with Ye Xiangdong for a few more days, it was rare that they had time recently.
Ye Xiangdong touched his nose and explained with a dry smile: "I promised a junior to participate in her return to the stage." ”
"Girls?" Yang Ying'er's snort thickened a little.
"Yes." Ye Xiangdong nodded truthfully.
"Don't want to go to bed this month!" Slowed down, Yang Yinger gritted her teeth and said hatefully.
Although her expression was very dissatisfied, it was obvious that she agreed.
"Thank you." Ye Xiangdong whispered. (To be continued......)