Chapter 112: Harvesting the Mulberry Elm
The biggest winner of the 42nd Golden Horse Awards is undoubtedly the star who directed "Kung Fu".
The film received six of the eleven nominations, and was in the limelight for a while.
However, another eye-catching news is that Jay Chou played at home, lost the Best Newcomer Award, and lost to Ji Yun.
A group of fans almost didn't commit PTSD.
But after the anger, most of the people calmed down, after all, they had seen this kind of scene before.
Two years ago, "Octave Space" was nominated for five Golden Melody Awards, but none of them were awarded.
This time, he attended as an actor, and it is reasonable that he failed to win the award.
More importantly, Ji Yun's acceptance speech made them feel honored, and a trace of resentment in their hearts dissipated.
"Thank you Golden Horse Award for awarding this award to me."
Ji Yun stepped onto the stage, still feeling a little in a trance, "Your organizing committee doesn't reveal any news, I haven't even prepared an acceptance speech now, or I can use the best supporting actor set of words?" ”
There was a burst of laughter, and even the embarrassed Chou Dong laughed.
"Here I would like to thank Xing Ye and all the actors and crew of the kung fu crew." Ji Yun bowed. "Without the promotion of Master Xing and the help of everyone, I would not have won this award."
"It's not that I'm humble, this award may be the most difficult to select the results that everyone is satisfied with, "Worm Doesn't Know" and "Rhapsody of Life" are rare masterpieces, Liang Luoshi and Lai Yayan have contributed good acting skills, and they are all worthy of this award."
"As for Dong Chou..."Ji Yun paused, "I, like Hou Peicen, am also a fan. ”
The audience burst into applause.
Jay Chou raised his hand and made a gesture of Resbai.
......
In the hotel, Wan Qian was lying on the big bed, holding the trophy in her hand, and her smiling eyes narrowed into a slit.
Ji Yun turned on the computer in the hotel and browsed the forums in the mainland.
Take a look at what this group of sand sculpture netizens are saying.
The news that he won the Best Newcomer Award has spread to the mainland, causing a lot of waves.
After all, this wave also took Dong Chou to stir up the topic together.
The first one that catches your eye:
"How much gold is Ji Yun's Golden Horse Award, and can he use this award to promote the first student of the new generation?"
Ji Yun logged in to the official account that Wen Dong took care of him, and his fingers flew over to cover the floor.
"Not only is the gold content low, but even the copper content is not up to standard."
Seeing the identity verification behind the account, the forum suddenly became hot.
"I'm here to say it!"
Ji Yun angrily denounced the low gold content of the Golden Horse Awards.
“......”
Wan Qian turned over on the bed, "How much do you say this trophy is worth?" Can I change my suite? ”
Ji Yun couldn't cry or laugh, "This trophy is copper-plated and gold-plated, what is it worth?" ”
Wan Qian suddenly realized, "No wonder those people kiss the trophy when they win the award, it turns out that they are afraid of biting it." ”
"They're so stingy." There was a whining on her lips, but she never stopped smiling on her face, as if she was the one who won the award.
"You're generous, if every trophy is pure gold, you won't go bankrupt."
"Yes." Wan Qian nodded approvingly.
"You want to buy a house?"
Ji Yun stretched his waist and lay down on the bed, holding Wan Qian and the trophy in his arms.
Wan Qian's body stiffened, but she didn't refuse, and twisted her body to find a comfortable position.
Ji Yun clearly felt that Wan Qian in her arms was a little hot, and her whole person stiffened, obviously her mood at this time was not as relaxed as she appeared.
"Yanjing is a little cold, I want to find a place to stay."
She turned over, looked at Ji Yun with burning eyes, felt the other party's warm breathing, and said in a low voice: "My mother said that only a house is a home." ”
Ji Yun smiled, "That aunt is really real." ”
Wan Qian poked him on the head, "You are not allowed to say that." ”
"Good, good." Ji Yun rubbed her hair, "When the crazy stone box office comes down, we'll buy a suite." ”
Wan Qian's face turned red, and she sneered: "Who wants to start a family with you." ”
"Then I'll go find Brother Hu."
"There you go." Wan Qian raised her eyebrows, leaving two rows of neat tooth marks on Ji Yun's arm.
"I've got to bite it back, too."
Ji Yun had never suffered such a loss, and he was not happy immediately.
"Die."
Wan Qian struggled for a while, but was still successfully attacked by Ji Yun.
"It's probably a little late to say now." Ji Yun affectionately said, "I'm tired to ask you something." ”
"You say." Wan Qian shyly hid her little head in Ji Yun's armpit.
"Can you extend the duration of our scandal marketing a little longer?"
"How long?"
"About seventy or eighty years."
Wan Qian sneered, "Then I won't be an old woman." ”
Ji Yun smiled, "Yes, I'll think about ending it when the teeth in our mouths can't make up a pair." ”
"Don't think!" Wan Qian said softly.
Sometimes it may take an over-the-shoulder fall to make a woman lose her resistance, but to make a man lose her resistance may be a coquettish.
Ji Yun nodded, "That's right, I will have teeth, but it can't end so early." ”
Wan Qian's small fist hammered up, "You want to be beautiful." ”
Peaceful, peaceful.
The breeze blew into the house through the window, and Ji Yun straightened Wan Qian's somewhat messy hair.
Wan Qian squinted her eyes and felt the other party's gentle movements.
"It's getting late."
Ji Yun's voice broke the silence.
"Or? Let's fast forward to the late night session. ”
"I'm leaving." Wan Qian's little face was flat, without a trace of looseness at all.
The Golden Horse Award booked a big bed room for two people, how to say it, very intimate.
But Wan Qian was unhappy, and slept with Huang Shengyi next door every day.
"What do you think of me?" Ji Yun also straightened his attitude, "I'll just hold you, and I will never move my hands and feet." ”
"Huh." Wan Qian's expression was unmoved.
Scold! Man.
I just hugged it, absolutely immovable, and the next sentence when I finished hugging was: I will rub it.
"My mom called me yesterday."
"Huh?" Ji Yun's attitude straightened.
"She said that she would come to Yanjing during the Chinese New Year and talk to you face-to-face."
"Okay." Ji Yun squinted his eyes and nodded.
Wan Qian looked at his non-fake expression, and relaxed a little, he was really not the kind of big pig's trotters that Huang Shengyi said.
"It's a shame I didn't win Best Supporting Actor today."
Ji Yun was stunned, but she didn't expect her to mention this stubble.
"It might be a pity if you don't get both, but isn't there still something to be gained?" Ji Yun said freely.
"I'll wait until you get that award."
Wan Qian struggled to stand up from Ji Yun's arms, shook her hair, and fled in style.
"What do you want to say?"
"Buying a house!"