Chapter 227
Chapter 227
In the Beijing suburb villa, Song Qingci sat on the floor in a regular manner, and opposite sat a middle-aged man in a black Tai Chi suit, this was Mr. Wu who appeared at the airport with Song Qingci at that time. Many people look bloated in this kind of dress, but there is a feeling in this man that it should be so. It sat there quietly, as if it had come from ancient times, and what it was fiddling with was not a chess piece, but the world being played with.
"Your opponent is back?" Mr. Wu asked casually.
"Huh!?" Song Qingci looked up in surprise, and immediately denied it in an unkind tone, "What opponent, where do I have any opponent." I'm afraid that the gentleman has misunderstood, who is my opponent. β
"Really?" Mr. Wu didn't raise his head, "I heard that you hired a lot of sailors to spread Yang Qianxi's talent on the Internet, saying that she is not worthy of her name, and the actress doesn't know how she came about; said that she has a deep background and a big face...... This kind of pediatric slander really doesn't look like what an intelligent woman should have, saying that the shrew scolds the street and praises you, at least the shrew dares to curse blatantly, and you can only hide behind the screen and curse. β
Mr. Wu's words were hard to hear, even Song Qingci, who was used to hearing his meanness, couldn't help but clench his fists. Dig out the darkness in people's hearts, this person is a villain. However, any temper of Song Qingci must be restrained in front of Mr. Wu, and she does not dare to have any temper towards this.
"I really don't like her." Song Qingci admitted, "I released a lot of those on the Internet, and she was a little girl who was lucky enough to be looked at differently by everyone after winning the movie, why." β
"Luck is also part of strength." Mr. Wu stabbed Song Qingci flatly, and then said, "Yang Qianxi has joined Zhang Dashan's new drama "You at the Same Table", and the actor is Meng Dongye, your old partner. The investor is Dingxin Media, a local tyrant real estate developer who is not bad for money in the circle. Money and strength together, or the name of the comeback of the actress, your small means can't stop her rise at all, why bother with those meaningless gestures. β
"Then I'll just watch."
The assistant next to him handed Song Qingci a document, and Mr. Wu said: "This is Director Wilson's itinerary for coming to China, and he is preparing a new film, which requires an oriental face, which is the female No. 3." I don't need to talk about the rest. β
Director Wilson's name is unknown to few people in the world. This is a top commercial film director in Hollywood, his films not only have cool stunts and wonderful fights, but also thoughts about human nature, the world, and the future, and people call him the most profitable literary film director. The old man is almost seventy, and he is still in good spirits, and he has to make a movie every once in a while to announce to the world that his old man is still alive and well.
In addition to being a famous director, Mr. Wilson was also a racial equal. Unlike many Hollywood directors, he only sees the right actor for the role, not the skin color and gender that is suitable for the role. As long as your performance impresses him, he will be able to give you a chance to become a god. Many artists got the opportunity to dream because of the fairness of director Wilson, and soared on the world stage, it can be said that the old man has become popular one star after another, and he is the noble person in the dreams of countless people.
Song Qingci quickly looked through the information in his hand, and already had his own success in his heart. This time, Wilson's film is about a place where stowaways gather, and when alien creatures come, humans unite to resist all disasters and finally find a new world. There is blood, there is ugliness, and of course, there is also the truth, goodness and beauty of human nature.
Most of the movies are male-dominated, and the only outstanding female Oriental is this female No. 3 Blue. Lan is the descendant of a wealthy Chinese businessman who was kidnapped to Moon Island. The kidnappers are killed in the disaster, and the doctor Blue struggles to get out of the shelter of the bunker to help the criminals in the disaster, and finally dies in the mouth of the monster.
It's a very clichΓ© story, but Song Qingci believes that these must have a different style in Wilson's lens. What's more, Chinese stars want to enter Hollywood, who can boast of becoming an international superstar with one second of footage in a blockbuster abroad, the hope of Huaguo's future movies, if she can really get this female No. 3 who has appeared a lot, Song Qingci believes that she will no longer disgust her with Yang Qianxi is an international actress, everyone knows that Yang Qianxi's actress is just luck and opportunity.
"This old gentleman likes classical music and will go to the sea market to listen to concerts." Song Qingci said confidently, "I was also invited to the Haishi concert, and I felt that I could have a pleasant afternoon tea with this old gentleman." β
"I wish you success." Mr. Wu waved his hand, and the assistant next to him respectfully sent a box. Mr. Wu placed the box on the table and pushed it to Song Qingci. "This is what I gave to Song Lao, please help me bring it to Song Lao. I haven't seen me for many years, and I don't know if Song Lao still remembers me. β
Song Qingci's hand on the box instantly stiffened. Giving the gift of this unpredictable villain to his grandfather, Song Qingci was really worried about frightening his grandfather. But...... Song Qingci's face was cloudy, and he didn't dare to agree, let alone refuse.
"How. Little words, this is inconsiderate of my heart for Song Lao? Mr. Wu raised his head and looked at Song Qingci's face with interest, as if the old cat had been teasing the mouse in his hand.
"I ......"
"Don't worry, I'm a close disciple of Old Song, although he has forgotten about it. In my heart, the teacher is a person who deserves my lifelong respect, so, little word, you don't have to worry about what is unsightly in the box. Mr. Wu picked up the chess pieces slowly, "The box is just some old things from the past, as well as my homework over the years, I have not been guided by the teacher for many years, and I always have some readings, and the small words will definitely help me achieve my wishes." β
Mr. Wu's eyes didn't fall on Song Qingci's body, but she felt that she was hairy all over her body. Song Qingci felt that as long as she shook her head, the man opposite would definitely not read her grandfather's favor. is the so-called closed disciple, Song Qingci doubted whether it was true, anyway, she had never heard of his grandfather accepting apprentices.
The assistant behind Mr. Wu stepped forward to open the box, and lying in the box was indeed a dozen or so calligraphy exercises. Some of the paper is snow-white, some of it is yellowed, and it is all transcribed with the same motivational sentences, apparently preserved over many years. Looking at such a thing, Song Qingci couldn't figure out why Mr. Wu would ask her to send this to Old Man Song, could it be that Mr. Wu was really a closed disciple of his grandfather.
With this question, Song Qingci put the box in Old Man Song's study. Song Qingci wanted to find out the relationship between Mr. Wu and the Song family, but Mr. Wilson had already arrived in Haishi, and for the next pleasant afternoon tea time, Song Qingci had to let go of his curiosity and rushed to Haishi overnight.
Song Qingci's musical attainments are beyond doubt, that is, she is not inferior to internationally renowned performers, not to mention that she is also a high-IQ beauty, with such an informed and interesting beauty company, Mr. Wilson's afternoon tea is very pleasant. As a result, Mr. Wilson's itinerary included more Song Qingci, and she and Mr. Wilson talked about classical music, the advantages and disadvantages of oil painting and Chinese painting, saw the famous mountains and rivers of China, and tasted street food and private cuisine...... Mr. Wilson said it was the most enjoyable trip he had ever had.
"Kid, do you want that character from Moon Island?" Wilson said with a loving expression.
"Yes." Song Qingci raised his head and said firmly and unabashedly, "So I came to Haishi to find a way to meet you, sir." But I'm not going through the back door, my characters are all from my mirror, and this time will be no different. Sir is a fair person, so please treat me and the others fairly while looking in the glass. β
"Oh." Wilson was interested, "Time is precious, isn't it unfair to you that you, an old man with me, have wasted so much time and gained nothing." β
"How can it be unfair?" Song Qingci smiled, "I've always liked Mr. Lao's movies, you are my idol." It is my luck to have the opportunity to communicate with such a wise old gentleman as you, and many people can't ask for it. And it's not like I haven't gained anything, don't you know my name and remember me as a person? When there is a competitor who is not much different from me, I must have a better advantage as a familiar face. β
Song Qingci winked at Wilson slyly, looking innocent. Wilson smiled, what a smart girl.
"Let's go, my little girl, come with me to the other side of the ocean to attend my sight." Wilson smiled and extended the invitation.
Song Qingci covered her mouth, she thought that she would just be able to get an invitation to the mirror, but she didn't expect that it would be Wilson personally invited. Song Qingci now has to use great will to appease that beating little heart, oh my God, she really wants to jump up and jump three times, only in this way can she express the excitement in her heart.
After arranging domestic affairs, Song Qingci quickly went to Citigroup with Wilson, and her domestic studio secretly began to prepare, as long as there was good news from the other side of the ocean, it would immediately become famous throughout the country.
There is always no shortage of news in the entertainment industry, today is a certain actress cheating on Xiao Xianrou, tomorrow a certain male star is being raised by a rich woman, and the day after tomorrow there is a scandal about who and whom. Therefore, the most casual thing in the circle is news, whether it is true or fake, fragrant or smelly, as long as the reporter dares to write, the newspaper and the webpage dare to publish it.
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Yang Qianxi was in retreat to shoot a movie, and an unexpected phone call came.
"Xiaoxiao?"
"Well, it's me." Ye Cuixiao said, "Xixi, I heard that you have graduated, what are your plans now, are you preparing to quit the entertainment industry and become an economist, or are you preparing to continue to rise and fall in the circle after a period of cultivation?" Selfishly, I hope you don't leave this circle, without you, it feels like something is missing. β