Chapter 46 is not too late
The two hosts were frightened by Zhang Xinyu's suddenly raised voice, and took a step back.
Zhang Xinyu saw Xia Liangyue and Zhou Tingting sitting back in place, and asked the host: "The worst of the year?" β
"I really can't see what's good. Why don't you tell us what's good from the director's point of view? The hostess smiled and worked hard to control the stage.
"Absolutely." Zhang Xinyu was not asked by the hostess, but smiled decently.
Then, she said with a serious face: "Queen Daji, Please Restrain " uses mythology to shorten the distance between the times, life and the people.
Expand and deepen its ideological connotation and artistic taste from a different perspective, and better play its value guidance and guidance function. Let me feel the sublimation of the spirit and realize the true meaning of life.
The advanced thinking of the protagonist realizes social observation and humanistic care, and shows the value of true love......"
Zhou Tingting heard half of it, touched Xia Liangyue with her elbow, and said suspiciously: "Why does this sound so familiar?" β
Xia Liangyue pursed her lips in embarrassment, shook her head innocently, and said that she didn't know either. She looked at the host's stunned face, and already felt their collapse.
The host gestured when he saw the field attendants, and showed an embarrassed but polite smile: "Director Zhang is really eloquent." β
"That's my comment from a friend. She was there, the woman in the purple gown. Zhang Xinyu saw the light shining on Xia Liangyue, and there was more smile in his eyes. She held up the golden chrysanthemum trophy and waved it at the black place: "Thank you, Mr. Light." β
"I've invited this friend to the stage." The hostess immediately invited.
Xia Liangyue smiled awkwardly and got up and walked onto the stage. She took the microphone handed by the host and said with a dry smile: "Thank you." I think we're going to continue with the award ceremony. β
The male host covered the microphone and said in a low voice: "You are the only ones who come here to receive the award." β
When Xia Liangyue heard this, her willow eyebrows frowned slightly. What do you mean by that, and you're not ready to let them go? In her dazzling kung fu, Zhou Tingting was also invited. She looked at the bottom of the stage, there was no audience, and she didn't know who to feel sorry for for a while.
Zhou Tingting took the Golden Chrysanthemum Trophy handed by Zhang Xinyu and looked at it carefully, puzzled: "Why is it called the Golden Chrysanthemum Award?" β
"It was originally called the Baba Award, but later someone reported that the organizer changed it to Jin Ju." The hostess covered the microphone and explained in a low voice.
The implication is that the movie made for Zhang Xinyu is a piece of Xiang.
Xia Liangyue saw that Zhang Xinyu's face turned cold, and pretended to be dissatisfied: "If it is an old man in this industry, this award is indeed no problem." But for newcomers who have just entered the industry, they should focus on guidance, supplemented by criticism. You have greatly destroyed the enthusiasm of new directors.
As a member of the media industry, I strongly recommend that you change the award for the most disappointing new director to the award before it's too late. β
Zhou Tingting returned the trophy to Zhang Xinyu and asked, "What do you mean?" β
"It's too late to correct the mistake." The male host covered the microphone and whispered. Seeing that the time was almost up, he smiled and said, "We will reflect your suggestions with the organizers." Okay, let's move on to the awards. Next up is ......"
The hostess stared at them and didn't intend to let them go anyway. Even, there were several bodyguards standing by the stairs on both sides of the stage.
Xia Liangyue saw that Zhou Tingting had begun to move her joints, so she hurriedly grabbed Zhou Tingting's arm and reminded in a low voice: "There is surveillance all around here, maybe it's still a live broadcast site." If you dare to do it, you can enter the game in minutes. If you can't outwit it, wait until the end. β
Zhou Tingting let out a deflated sigh. She took out the newspaper from her bag, secretly handed it to the hostess, and said seriously: "This report is my mother's." Today is her death day, I have to go and worship her, and please let me go. β
The hostess of "......" took the crumpled taped newspaper with headlines about retired athletes who braved the flames to save several children several times. The picture is the same person as the photo given by Zhou Tingting, and I was a little at a loss for a while.
Zhang Xinyu watched Zhou Tingting leave, and said secretly, this is okay? She quickly organized her emotions and repeated the trick: "My dad is terminally ill and doesn't have much time. I thought that winning this award would prove it to him. The resultβ"
The hostess took the mobile phone handed by Zhang Xinyu and saw the article written by the marketing account about Zhang Yun's serious illness. I couldn't believe it, Zhang Yun's daughter, where did she dare to offend, and immediately let her go.
The only remaining summer cool moon elegantly pinned her hair behind. She lightly covered her mouth with her hand and whispered, "I......
Actually, I was seriously ill. Coming here just to accompany my best friend to present the award and cheer her father on. Later, I will pay homage to the mother of another good friend. Here's the test sheet, you see. β
The hostess looked at the test sheet on her mobile phone, a little incredible. After some mental struggle, let Xia Liangyue leave.
The three of them left the award site quickly and sat in the car to breathe a sigh of relief.
Xia Liangyue fastened her seat belt and asked puzzledly: "I saw Uncle Zhang on the news a few days ago, why do you say that he is terminally ill?" β
"The marketing account is scribbled, just in an emergency. The main thing is that there is a picture of me and the old man on it, and after proving my identity, I can leave. However, I'm curious, where did your test sheet come from? Take the opportunity to download it online? Zhang Xinyu leaned on Zhou Tingting's shoulder and said suspiciously.
Xia Liangyue pressed her eyebrows, glanced at the sky outside the car window, and explained: "Let Zhao Yimo do it temporarily." β
The car slowly drove into the Moriwa Mansion and parked in the low garage. The three of them came to Xia Liangyue's house and lay on the sofa to relax.
The robot brought a fruit bowl and a hot drink to the three of them, and obediently stepped aside.
Xia Liangyue glanced at Zhou Tingting, who had changed the channel, and asked tentatively: "So, just now the three of us made up a fake excuse?" β
"No, today is indeed my mother's death day." Zhou Tingting put the remote control aside, stuffed the fruit into her mouth, and corrected.
As she spoke, she took out the crumpled newspaper from her bag, put it on the coffee table and said, "My mother was on her way to visit me at school, and she saw a fire in a kindergarten. She went to save the children, only to inhale a lot of smoke and fall into the fire. β
"I'm sorry for delaying your day." Zhang Xinyu was caught off guard by the news, but Zhou Tingting's indifference reduced the guilt in her heart.
Xia Liangyue picked up the crumpled newspaper and looked down at the report. At that point in time, it was the winter vacation of junior high and high school. She put her arm around Zhou Tingting's shoulders and said with relief: "If you want, Xinyu and I will accompany you to worship in the afternoon." β
"Yes. I dreamed about you with my mom the other day, and she was very interested in you. Zhou Tingting swallowed the strawberry in her mouth, and her eyes curved into a crescent moon. She glanced at the two of them separately and said firmly, "She'll definitely like you." β
Xia Liangyue, Zhang Xinyu: "......"