A meal made both of them have some changes in their moods.

After eating, they returned to the set and never mentioned it again.

Time passed day by day, and since the 30th, there has been more discussion about the Golden Eagle Award.

Various newspapers and magazines have published speculation, but surprisingly, few newspapers have contradicted the Golden Eagle Award.

Everything is going on as if it has been discussed.

Lin Xiao didn't care about this, anyway, things didn't turn around for the time being, so he could only take one step at a time.

All of his jīng power was put into Lan Yu's shooting.

On the evening of November 7, Lin Xiao began to take off from Běijīng and rushed to Changsha. With him, there is also Sun Meng.

When the plane landed at Huanghua International Airport, it was already past 11 o'clock in the evening.

"Changsha. The second time it came. He pulled out a pair of sunglasses from his suit, lifted his feet, and walked down the hall.

"It's the middle of the night, you're not afraid it's dark enough?" Sun Meng made a rare joke, but in exchange for Lin Xiao's weird smile.

"I advise you to bring it with you, or it will be too late later.

Sun Meng was inexplicable.

When he had just entered the hall, he had just turned a door, and suddenly, Sun Meng was stunned.

In the airport hall, there is a specially carved passage, about three meters wide. And on both sides of the fence, there are reporters piled up almost two-thirds of the hall!

Changsha Terrace, the contemporary film industry, Chinese films, all kinds of work cards hung on their chests, tripods, cameras like nuclear weapons ready to be fired, all aimed at the entrance of the hall.

When Lin Xiao, who was wearing sunglasses, appeared, the reporters who were talking were all stunned.

Hundreds of eyes looked at him like a sharp sword, and the reporter at this moment was like the most dense identifier. Not to mention that he only wore sunglasses, even if he was dressed like an Eskimo, they could see who was down there with their see-through eyes.

In less than a second, a reporter suddenly screamed, "It's Lin Xiao!" It's the male protagonist of Jade Guanyin......"

Before his voice was finished, in the next moment, dozens of flashing lights lit up at the same time, and the sound of "Kakaka" was like an explosion of flowers, and the snow-white light illuminated the Huanghua Airport Hall after eleven o'clock as if it were day.

"It's him! This time you can catch a big fish! A reporter's face flushed with excitement: "Damn! I'll just say why I haven't seen him in the past few days! ”

"This guy almost never gives interviews! Jade Guanyin is so popular that it doesn't break any news! I have to ask for flowers today! ”

"It's a big favorite...... It is understood that now the highest number of votes on the Internet! I didn't expect to come so late! ”

Like a flash of light like the sea, the two of them were like fish in the sea, and they were submerged in an instant.

"Damn!" Sun Meng, who was caught off guard, scolded secretly, and then understood what was going on with Lin Xiao's sunglasses.

The moment the camera lit up, the reporter was like a shark smelling blood, desperately squeezing towards him, the isolation belt was squeezed out of shape, the microphone, the machine, like a sharp sword out of the sheath, was erected on both sides of the isolation belt, so that the people walking in the middle seemed to be in the swords, guns, swords and halberds of the ancient army.

If it weren't for the fact that there was still Jǐng Cha in the maintenance of order, they would have broken through the barrier and surrounded Lin Xiao.

Without him, Lin Xiao is usually too low-key, starting from his debut, black sè carnival, Golden Great Wall Award, Shaolin football, and then a mysterious relationship with Zhao Wei, and then 25% of Jade Guanyin's mouth cannon.

What really made reporters love and hate, and remember him deeply, is this.

Who would have thought that four months later, Jade Guanyin would really break through 25%! And it's 30%!

However, he has never defended anything in any magazine, only accepted two interviews, and now he has been nominated for the two biggest TV festivals in China, and he has been caught by reporters, why don't you call them crazy?

"Mr. Lin! May I ask what you think about the most popular actor in the Golden Eagle Award this time? "Mr. Lin, what do you think of the shortlist for the Golden Eagle Award?" "Mr. Lin, may I ask if the relationship between you and Sun Li is rumored on the Internet, is it true?"

One question after another, I couldn't hear what people were saying at all, I could only see the microphone machine desperately stretching forward, the excited and distorted faces, and the open and closed mouths.

Lin Xiao didn't say a word, didn't open his mouth, and walked quickly towards the exit.

"Mr. Lin, say something! We've been following you for a long time! "Yes, Mr. Lin, I haven't seen any news from you recently, do you have a new play?" "Mr. Lin, you are here, does it mean that the filming of Black Ice has ended?"

One question after another, they were not answered at all, and it was not until the security guard appeared that they were stopped back.

"! Now these artists are more and more adept at posing! A reporter said dissatisfiedly: "What's the big deal about saying a few words?" ”

"Hehe, who is the other person, he is worth nearly 50,000 episodes in less than two years, this achievement is qualified to put on the score......"

"Hey...... It's a pity that I didn't dig up his news, this kid, I suspect that I haven't handed it over to him every time I make an appointment. ”

"No way, he is the treasure of Huaxia, and the lord of Chu Dajin watches him closely."

It wasn't until Lin Xiao's figure disappeared at the exit that a large wave of reporters bared their teeth regretfully and sat back in their positions to see if they could meet another star.

As soon as he walked out of the hall, a man in a suit greeted him, "Mr. Lin, you can make us wait." ”

"Ma Jie." Lin Xiao took off his sunglasses, looked at the man in front of him, smiled and said, "It can't be that Teacher Chen is waiting for me, right?" ”

"Hehe, it's too late today, I'm just in charge of coming over to see if Mr. Lin has arrived." Ma Jie leaned sideways and made a gesture of please, "Mr. Lin's room has been booked, let me take Mr. Lin over." ”

"In order to make Mr. Lin feel at ease, Mr. Lin's room is in one place with Miss Zhao Wei, Mr. Tong David, Mr. Pu Cunxin, Miss Cao Ying, and Mr. Su Youpeng."

Lin Xiao frowned secretly, these people, all of them have only come up to fame this year, or they are people like Su Youpeng who turned over and became hot again.

Ma Jie had already prepared the car and left through the specially reserved passageway, and was no longer blocked by the reporters outside who could not enter the hall.

Along the way, no one said much, and the hotel booked was "Four Seasons Chūn", which was not far from the venue.

"Mr. Lin, then we'll see you tomorrow." Ma Jie sent him to the door and said meaningfully, "I hope you all have a happy cooperation." ”

Watching the car leave, Sun Meng suddenly said, "You're in trouble." ”

"Oh?" Lin Xiao was noncommittal, "What do you think?" ”

Sun Meng nodded, "Intuition." ”

Lin Xiaozhi smiled and entered the hotel.

He didn't call, he didn't ask, he believed that the truth of the whole thing would be revealed little by little before the awards ceremony.

It's tomorrow.

After a good night's rest, he didn't go out of the door, and the next afternoon, there was a knock on the door.

"Mr. Lin, let's go? Everyone has been waiting for a long time. Ma Jie stood at the door with a smile on his face and said directly, "Not only Mr. Chen, but also several other teachers want to meet you." ”

Nodding, Lin Xiao tidied up his appearance, and when he went out, he found that there was still a person at the door.

Zhao Wei.

The two of them alternated their gazes intricately, and said nothing.

After a while, Ma Jie led the two of them to the front of a private room, and said with a smile, "It's here, two." ”

Lin Xiao took a deep breath, this private room is quite luxurious. And when you open this door, the real shady curtain of this Golden Eagle Award is sitting inside.

What exactly does he want to do? Who is he?

The mystery that has plagued him for dozens of days is about to be revealed.

He pushed open the door, and it was as warm as chūn, the high-end air conditioning made this late autumn weather seem to be gone, and on the soft carpet of white sè, there were six sofas, and on them, there were already people.

When he saw the first person, his pupils dilated suddenly.

Chen Zhiming!

The other party was wearing a crisp suit and a crimson tie, and sat on the sofa with a blank face.

His gaze looked to the side, and this time he really took a breath.

Summer language!

The best actor at the Singapore Film Festival in 94, the winner of the Venice Film Festival in the same year, and the emperor-level figure who won the Golden Horse again two years later, also looked at them without a smile.

And next to Xia Yu, the man who was silent and thin, with his eyebrows revealing maturity and a slight frown, turned out to be Liang Cháo Wei!

He already felt out of breath, and he just saw three people, each of whom can be said to be a unique banner in the film and television industry!

Now it's all gathered in this hut!

He suppressed the violent fluctuations in his mood, looked to the side again, and could only smile bitterly.

Actress Guan Zhilin, new red star Yang Ziqiong, actress Wu Junru ......

This small room is a museum of emperors and queens.

Zhao Wei next to him was also dumbfounded.

Here, they don't even rank in seniority.

Which one is not a big guy in the film and television industry who stomps his feet and shakes a party? Even across the strait, from the mainland to Hong Kong!

What do this group of current top superstars in the film and television industry, these people on the throne, gather at this Golden Eagle Awards? Lin Xiao's heart fluctuated violently, and it was no longer a shock to attract so many bigwigs to make a joint move, but a storm of artists in the film and television industry.

However, what made him most uneasy was the "face" of "Chen Zou Zongheng" that Guan Jinpeng received. ”

Suppressing the agitation of his mood, his gaze fell on the sofa in the middle of the room.

Suddenly, his eyes narrowed.

Zhao Qingya, who was leisurely picking her nails, was wearing a snow-white dress, and a few crimson sè pearl flowers were like iceberg blood lotus, making her whole person as cold as Mount Everest.

Feeling his gaze, Zhao Qingya barely raised her eyelids, glanced at him coldly, and snorted.

Next to her, sat a woman with smoky makeup and a rather fashionable dress.

Although it was the first time they met, Lin Xiao still recognized her at a glance.

Zhao Xingyu!

"Hello seniors." Lin Xiao bowed, feeling that his voice was a little astringent.

The formation is too big.

The senior bigwigs in the film and television circles of the mainland, Hong Kong and Taiwan are almost half.

"Don't be sitting." Zhao Xingyu smiled kindly and pointed to the sofa, "If you don't mind, just call me Sister Zhao." ”

"Okay, Sister Zhao." Lin Xiao and Zhao Wei did not refuse, and sat down on the empty sofa beside them.

No one spoke, and it was as if everyone had something to say.

Chen Zhiming raised his eyes and glanced at Lin Xiao, and then moved elsewhere.

Several other actors, actresses, occasionally talked, but generally did not have much contact.

It's like a storm brewing.

"I really didn't expect ......," Zhao Wei's voice sounded like his heart was beating with him, "...... There are so many emperors and queens ...... at one time."

"It's like a live ...... at the Golden Horse Awards"

Lin Xiao gritted his teeth and said in a low voice, "Wait and see." ”

Zhao Wei smiled bitterly, "It seems that you have been right again." ”

No matter how idiotic a person is, he will never believe that so many superstar artists, especially most of them are artists who have not been invited by the Golden Eagle Awards, will have nothing to do here.

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