The reporters are all chasing bloody sharks, and the first time to confirm this matter is to contact Zhou Yawen and want to give Yang Qianxi an exclusive interview.

Of course, Zhou Yawen refused one by one. They are still abroad, and there are several film festivals to participate in, so how can they have time to ink these people. At first, you ignored me, and now I want you to be unaffordable-Zhou Yawen thought with a temper. Although he did not accept the media's request, Zhou Yawen still asked Bamboo Forest Studio to put an eye-catching title on the studio's official website and Yang Qianxi's homepage to celebrate Yang Qianxi's winning the Golden Glass Award.

Yang Qianxi and Gu Jinhong came in on a sweet call, and saw Zhou Yawen muttering to the computer, looking like he was in a rage, and there was a mobile phone vibrating from the bed to the bottom of the bed next to him, if it wasn't for the mute, Yang Qianxi estimated that the ringtone should have shocked the entire floor. Yang Qianxi picked it up and saw that it was an unfamiliar number, and kindly handed it to Zhou Yawen. But Zhou Yawen just glanced at it, threw the phone on the bed again, and didn't plan to answer the phone at all.

"Sister Zhou, you don't answer the phone?" Yang Qianxi asked curiously.

"No." Zhou Yawen didn't raise his head, "At this time, the people who are looking for me are some small shrimps who don't know the southeast and northwest when they see blood, which is completely unsuitable for my appetite." You are now the actress, we have to be a fan, don't let people think that we are cheap. ”

"Although the Golden Glass Festival is due to the problem of award setting and publicity, there are at least two actresses every year, and there are as many as four at most. It seems that the actress is not worth much, but you have to know who you are comparing with, that is the world's actors, not one acre and three points of land in Huaguo, good is good, bad is bad, there is no saying about pork. ”

"Looking at the stars in China, of course, there are also those who have won awards at the Golden Glass Festival - after all, this is a film festival with almost no racial discrimination - but there is absolutely no one at your age. As national treasures, we must be proud of national treasures. Those little newspapers even have the face to call me, I really think I'm good-tempered. ”

"Boss, there must be people in China who are ready to come, after all, there is still some time for the film festival, and as the only protagonist of "Butterfly", you will definitely appear in the film festival. However, it's best to disguise yourself and not give any interviews. There is also a Song Qingci who focuses on black bosses in China, who knows if the reporter who came up is a real reporter, and many things abroad are inconvenient after all. ”

Yang Qianxi didn't take Zhou Yawen's words to heart, but when it came to her inexplicable rival Song Qingci, Yang Qianxi had to pay attention to it.

"She shouldn't have so much time to pay attention to me, after all, Song Qingci is a national goddess in China these days." Yang Qianxi said uncertainly.

"But it hasn't been long since the scenery has been, and the boss has taken the youngest actress in the grade." Zhou Yawen shrugged, "If it were me, I would still list you as the number one enemy." ”

Yang Qianxi's expression froze, and she couldn't say anything against it. "Why don't I go tomorrow?"

"You're not going!" Zhou Yawen raised his head, "If you don't go to the platform to promote the movie, are you going to rest at home?" Do you want the box office of the movie to not even recover the cost? Zhou Yawen asked faintly, looking at Yang Qianxi with straight eyes, accusing her of being irresponsible.

Under the supervision of Zhou Yawen, Yang Qianxi did not miss a day at the film festival. And for the sake of publicity, he has always appeared in a high-profile manner, going around in circles with reporters, making false promises with peers, and building relationships with investors and directors...... After this series of combinations, Yang Qianxi felt that this was more tiring than staying up late for three days to film or write novels. Yang Qianxi looked at Zhou Yawen who was talking and laughing next to her, obviously they were all the same entertainment, the same time, but Zhou Yawen was in high spirits and her eyes were shining, it seemed that she would never be able to compare to Zhou Yawen in terms of entertainment.

At the end of the Golden Liuli Film Festival, William Feng and Yang Qianxi moved to country X. This is the Golden River Film Festival, and they hope to do well here.

Different from the Golden Glass Film Festival, the appearance of the crew of "Butterfly" has received the attention of many reporters. While lamenting the director's young and handsome and handsome, and lamenting the heroine's talent and good luck, the reporters focused their cameras on the golden boy and girl on the red carpet.

William Feng was dressed in a custom linen-colored suit, and Yang Qianxi in a pink princess dress was beside him. Yang Qianxi herself is relatively young, and with this pink princess dress, standing in front of William Feng, a Caucasia, is completely like an uncle and niece. As soon as this photo came out, those reporters who were ready to fire the two for having an ulterior relationship had to stop fighting. There is no way, although they have no bottom line, they still have to consider whether the public can accept it, and they don't want the people to accuse them of having no bottom line.

The results of "Butterfly" at the Golden River Film Festival are still good, winning the Best Foreign Language Film and Best Newcomer Awards, although it is not as brilliant as the Golden Glass Festival, but it is really a surprise for a newcomer director and a small-budget film.

Then there are major film festivals, and William Feng took his works and Yang Qianxi around the world and participated in almost all film festivals. There are surprises and disappointments, in general, there are more gains than losses, William Feng has become a new generation of contemporary directors, and Yang Qianxi has become the hottest young actress today. William Feng is a foreigner, and reporters can't find him, so Yang Qianxi has become the target of all Chinese reporters, inquiring about her return to China every day, hoping to get first-hand information.

"Wow, Miss Yang is out!"

"Wow, Lord Yang is out!"

Seeing Yang Qianxi coming out of the passage, all the reporters and fans surrounded them, and everyone wanted to contact their target as soon as possible, if it weren't for the security guards urgently transferred from the airport, Yang Qianxi and his party would definitely be drowned in the crowd.

Looking at the crowd over there, Song Qingci, who was also waiting for the plane at the Beijing Airport, couldn't help but sneer at the corners of his mouth. It's really feng shui in turns, a month ago, these people were still around her, and they were all about her, saying what kind of national goddess she was. But now, the national goddesses have been sitting here for half an hour and no one has noticed, it seems that this international award is much more popular than the domestic one.

"What, jealous?" The middle-aged man in black and sunglasses beside Song Qingci looked at the excitement over there, and said faintly, "Yes, but in a month, this princess and young lady have changed one by one, and the gap is really big." People, always remember the first place, always forget the second place, just get used to it, don't have too much pressure. The man reached out and patted Song Qingci on the shoulder, which was counted as comfort.

Song Qingci's back stiffened, she was not used to the comfort of a man at all, but she did not dare to oppose fiercely, no matter how many years have passed, Song Qingci has always been afraid of this man.

"Sir, our flight has arrived."

"Well, let's go." The middle-aged man was the first to stand up, "Let's go, little word." Follow me to meet Director Yu, what is your role and whether you can appear in the headlines depends on his mood. ”

"But, sir, I ......"

"If you have something to say, you can just say it."

"Yes, sir." Song Qingci bit her lip vigorously, and said in a worried tone, "Mr. really thinks that if I become the heroine of Director Yu, I can return to the high place of the entertainment industry?" Yang Qianxi is in the limelight now, her news is everywhere, I am the heroine of Director Yu, but this movie can't be made for a while, and it is no threat to Yang Qianxi at all. I ......"

"You want to trample that little girl under your feet?" The middle-aged man smiled softly and patted Song Qingci's hand gently, but the words that came out of his mouth were very difficult to hear, "Xiao Ci, I didn't expect that I haven't seen you for many years, you are still so stupid, it seems that you haven't learned anything abroad, or in terms of strategy, my ancestors of Huaguo are the most treacherous." You and the little girl are not at the same starting point, you have countless resources in your hands, and you will definitely be behind the scenes at the next domestic award ceremony. ”

"It seems that the domestic actresses are not as good as the actresses of international film festivals, but with this title, you can make steady progress and keep moving forward. And Yang Qianxi's actress laurel is too big, which not only arouses the jealousy of all women, but also raises her status too high, which discourages many directors who are interested in cooperating. Acting skills are honed, and unless she completely forgets her past honors and starts from scratch, it will be difficult for her to find her next job due to her age, acting skills, and title. What's more, she can let it go, those directors can not watch the previous ones, and those reporters can hold back? ”

"You...... Still not smart enough. The middle-aged man sneered and strode forward, his bodyguards and secretaries hurriedly followed, leaving Song Qingci alone standing in a daze.

It took a long time for Song Qingci to remember the current situation, and hurriedly walked up, she didn't dare to let that gentleman wait for her. Before leaving the hall, Song Qingci couldn't help but glance at the crowded crowd over there again. It's really uncomfortable to be so popular, but she won't give up, she Song Qingci has never lost to anyone in her life.

Yang Qianxi turned her head to look in the direction where Song Qingci left, only feeling that the background was somewhat familiar, but she couldn't remember who it was. Yang Qianxi wanted to think about it more, but surrounded by enthusiastic fans and scrambling reporters, Yang Qianxi was surrounded out of the airport hall in a trance, and she forgot the feeling of palpitations just now.

"Thank you for your support to Yang Qianxi, now that Yang Qianxi has just come back, she needs to have a good rest, I hope you can give a face." Zhou Yawen tried his best to stop those who wanted to get close to Yang Qianxi.

After listening to Zhou Yawen's words, and seeing the pale face of their idols, the milkshakes were distressed, and they spontaneously or passively stepped back, hoping to make their idols more comfortable. Fans have love, but reporters don't, and even several reporters took advantage of the gap between fans retreating to drill directly in front of Yang Qianxi, and the microphone was suddenly aimed at Yang Qianxi.