Or 3g Chen Feng smiled hesitantly, "The surprise I mean is not that thing. (Just go there if you're looking for fiction material)"

Ye Rong's face flushed, and in order to hide her embarrassment, she turned the topic back again. "Others can get May's nomination, they are all very moved, don't you have any feelings about this?"

"It's just a nomination, and it's not really an award, so what's there to be excited about?" Chen Feng said nonchalantly.

"But the media is very optimistic about you, after the release of "Three Fools", the audience and the media have received good reviews, and it is a film that exposes the education system, this kind of theme has always been the favorite of the judges of Mays, especially the best adapted screenplay, the plot you adapted is really bāng, I think there is a lot of hope for winning this award."

"When I feel like I don't have a play" Chen Feng's tone was not lost, he seemed to be telling something that had nothing to do with him, "Although the adaptation is good, I have to admit that "Crash" is better than me in terms of subject matter and depth of content. ”

Ye Rong raised her head, which was close to Chen Feng's mouth, and she propped herself up and looked at Chen Feng with a curious expression: "I can't believe that you would actually say such modest words." ”

"My arrogance is always based on an accurate understanding of myself, and if the judges hadn't had a problem with their brains, I would never have won the prize. []”

Chen Feng's determined tone made Ye Rong a little unconvinced, "Then you can predict that some of the films shortlisted this year will be able to have the last laugh." ”

"Is there any reward for guessing all right?" As soon as Chen Feng heard the bet, he immediately became interested.

"If you're all right. I'll promise you one thing. Ye Rong gritted her teeth and made a condition that looked very human.

Chen Feng's eyes immediately lit up, "Really promise everything?" ”

Seeing Chen Feng's appearance of gearing up and leaping into action, Ye Rong kept an extra eye this time, and didn't say too much, "I'll tell you when you win." ”

Although I am not satisfied with this answer. But Chen Feng still agreed, he pointed to the shortlist in the newspaper, "This year's biggest dark horse." It should be "Crash", I'm not sure about anything else, but it is the best picture and the best adapted screenplay. ”

Yerong found a pen. In the newspaper, the two points pointed out by Chen Feng were marked.

Chen Feng tilted his head and thought for a moment, "The best director should be Mekas in "Love", and the best actor is Hoffman in "Kabōt". ”

Ye Rong ticked two more strokes in the newspaper, Chen Feng looked at the shortlist, he thought about it for a while, and the tone of his next answer was no longer so affirmative. [Just look for novel material]

"The award for Best Original Screenplay is still "Love", Peter Jackson's "Bloodbath" should win three awards in the technical category, sound and visuals, and the best art direction, best cinematography and best costume design should be Sberg's "Black Man". Chen Feng determined it with half a guess according to his understanding.

This is not all said yet, but the rest of Chen Feng is not sure. Ye Rong saw that there were already a lot of marks left on the newspaper, as long as one of them was wrong. Chen Feng lost. Ye Rong didn't believe that Chen Feng could really guess all right, so she was very "generous" and let him go.

When Chen Feng woke up, the sunlight shone directly on his face through a gap in the floor-to-ceiling curtains. He was lying on the cáng of the fancy apartment that Li Haitao had given him on his twenty-third birthday. Although he had already woken up, Chen Feng did not rush to open his eyes. He had a sweet dream last night, and he is still reminiscing about those fascinating details.

In the middle of the night last year, a stunner suddenly broke into his room, and then involuntarily hugged him, and then they started a thrilling battle in the cángdi, leaving behind a wonderful night of soul-settling. Chen Feng closed his eyes and took a deep breath. Then a familiar smell of Dior perfume melted into his nostrils. …,

While intoxicated, Chen Feng skipped a trace of doubt in his heart, it was obviously a dream, why did it feel so real, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Li Qingya lying next to his pillow, and then shook his head vigorously, only then did he be sure that he was not dreaming last night, because his yàn was lying on his cáng at this time, and Ling Làn's futon still had traces of the battle last night.

When he got up, Chen Feng gently lifted the quilt, his eyes greedily glanced at Li Qingya's glamorous yò person, and finally reluctantly put down the futon, covering the beautiful body that provoked people's crimes.

Afraid of disturbing the beautiful woman sleeping sweetly by the pillow, he put on the kùzi with his hands and feet, and was buttoning his shirt when his damn moment on the cáng head table suddenly rang. Chen Feng scolded secretly, this sudden call made all his previous efforts turn into ashes, and the sleeping Li Qingya still woke up.

Seeing the sleepy-eyed beauty looking at him with suspicious eyes, Chen Feng raised his index finger and made a silent movement on the side of his mouth, and then connected the phone. People who like to call Chen Feng from time to time, except for Li Haitao, there will be no second person.

"Don't tell me, you're still sleeping." On the other end of the phone, Li Haitao's voice was very serious.

"Oops" Li Qingya, who was lying quietly on the cáng, suddenly screamed softly, because she looked at the time and found that the time she had made with the costume designer was approaching. She flew to Los Angeles to attend this year's Mays awards ceremony, and she couldn't afford to delay. She got up in a hurry, and regardless of whether she was wearing clothes to cover her body, she changed her clothes in front of Chen Feng in a half-hearted manner.

This scene stunned Chen Feng, who really answered the phone, and Li Haitao said "heed" several words on the phone one after another, but there was no response from the other end. In the end, it was Li Qingya who discovered Chen Feng's strange appearance, and looking at the tent raised by Chen Feng's lower body, she realized that she was gone.

The stupid expression on Chen Feng's face made Li Qingya feel very satisfied, but she still pointed to the phone in Chen Feng's hand, and after she reminded her, Chen Feng came back to her senses. His gaze reluctantly moved away from Li Qingya's body, turned his back and said sorry to the phone.

"How do I hear other sounds in your room?" Li Haitao was full of doubts in his heart.

"That's a cat" Chen Feng also made up an excuse, "I met a wandering cat in the park yesterday, I saw that it was homeless, so I took it home." ”

"I can't imagine that you are still caring," Li Haitao replied on the phone with a smile, and then suddenly shouted: "You actually have a cat in the apartment I gave you, and it's also a liulàng cat, you know how unhygienic that kind of liulàng pet is, it will nòng the expensive carpet I gave you, and maybe it will leave its dirty feces in the kitchen... I suggest you send it away right away" (Your support is what motivates me the most.) )