In December, Ding Xiu, who was still filming in short sleeves in Shencheng the day before, had to put on a down jacket and return to Beiping to attend the premiere of the myth.

At the entrance of the movie theater, there were countless luxury cars, and Ding Xiu was riding in the company's business car, which did not attract attention at all.

As soon as I got out of the car, the reporters around me kept clicking and shooting, and the flashes were dazzling.

"Wow, it's so lively, it's kind of like an awards party." Zhao Liying got out of the car with Ding Xiu, looked at the surrounding scene and said.

As far as the eye can see, there are either first-line big names or actors, and dozens of media outlets with cameras around their necks.

If there was a red carpet at the door, wouldn't it be the film festival awards ceremony?

"Big brother, I haven't seen you for a long time, and my body is much stronger than before."

"Ding Xiu, please come inside, don't leave for a while, I'll come back to you for a drink."

"Mr. Wang, meet again."

From the door to the theater, Ding Xiu greeted him almost all the way.

I have to say that Cheng Long knows really a lot of friends, and there are so many bigwigs in the circle to cheer for a simple premiere.

Cheng Long once said that all over the world, you can point to a random place, and he will find someone to take care of you every minute with a phone call.

In the past, Ding Xiu thought that this was a bit bragging, but when he saw today's scene, he believed it five or six points.

"Hello Mr. Ding, please go this way."

Entering the cinema, there was a special person to guide the guests to sit down, Ding Xiu was arranged to the fifth row on the left-hand side, and then there were media people and film critics.

After a while, the theater was full.

"Thank you all for coming over to cheer up, thank you."

"Without further ado, let's watch a movie first."

Cheng Long took the microphone and said a few words on the stage, and then stepped down.

The lights dim and the movie begins.

took out a bag of potato chips from his pocket, Ding Xiu tore it open, and ate it slowly, which was snatched from Zhao Liying.

In the first picture, the blue sky, the depths of the desert, the Gobi Desert, countless ancient armies marched in a zigzag on horseback.

Someone behind Ding Xiu muttered, "This picture is a little familiar, like Zhang Yi's hero."

Don't say it, it's really a bit like, Ding Xiu nodded silently.

The hero is filmed in the background of the Qin Dynasty, and the myth is also the Qin Dynasty, and the first picture at the beginning of the two plays is under the blue sky, with a long army galloping in the Gobi Desert, and the iron horse stepping on smoke and dust, there is a kind of momentum and invincible momentum.

The difference is that when Lao Mouzi filmed heroes, the army armor was mainly black.

Cheng Long's mythical red is mainly red, and the color is more bright.

In general, each has its own merits.

"Click!"

Biting down on a piece of potato chip, Ding Xiu continued to stare at the screen.

As the Great Qin army stopped, a holy decree pointed out the theme, and Ying Zheng canonized Princess Yushu from a foreign country as Concubine Li, and sent Meng Yi to greet her.

As soon as the holy decree was recited, the sedan curtain in the distance was opened, revealing the true face of Concubine Li.

A pair of eyes are clear and beautiful, red lips are attractive, and they look like a country.

"This sister is so beautiful." Behind Ding Xiu, the voice just now came, and he couldn't help but say, "South Korea's No. 1 beauty Kim Hee Fan, isn't it beautiful?"

"It's her, I haven't heard of it."

Ding Xiu: "......"

The media who invited this is so ignorant, Jin Xifan doesn't know it.

Although this is a Korean actor, you are the media invited by the organizer to promote the movie, and doing your homework before coming is the basic skill, but the actress doesn't know each other, and she is engaged in wool.

Are you sure it's not a smashing scene?

"Princess Yushu, take the order!"

"Whoosh!"

"Poof!"

As soon as the eunuch of Great Qin reciting the holy decree finished speaking, he was killed by a flying feather arrow.

On another hill, a large number of green-armored soldiers appeared, and one soldier said, "On the orders of my king, bring back the princess."

A war between the two sides is on the verge of breaking out.

In the battle, Princess Yushu's carriage left the battlefield, and Meng Yi, played by Cheng Long, and the enemy general drove the carriage and had a man's duel.

In the end, with people and carriages, Meng Yi and the princess fell off the cliff together.

"Cheng Long's costume is so ugly."

This was whispered by the person behind Ding Xiu, Ding Xiu didn't say anything, but just gave a thumbs up silently in his heart.

These days, there are not many people who dare to tell the truth.

Should I say it or not, Cheng Long is not good-looking, with a big nose, big eyes, and rough facial features, let alone when he is old.

It is said that when he was young, in order to play the male protagonist of Gu Long, he ran to drink with people every day.

As a result, he was ruthlessly hit by Gu Long, saying that he was ugly and unworthy of playing his characters.

Although Gu Long is a wine talker, I don't know whether this matter is true or not, but it is true that Cheng Long's ancient costumes are not good-looking, and it can be seen from the fact that he has not filmed several ancient costumes for so many years.

One word, ugly.

"Ahh

After Meng Yi and Princess Yushu both fell off the cliff with their arms in their arms, Ding Xiu thought that the next thing would be hanging on a tree or a mountainside, after all, film and television dramas are generally this routine.

Unexpectedly, the next picture is a modern version of Cheng Long waking up from Simmons' bed with broken hair and wearing a vest.

With the push of a button on the side, the roof above the head automatically opened, and the eyes shone in.

After taking a shower, the modern version of Cheng Long sat at his desk and wrote a diary.

"February 28, 2005, today I have another dream I had three months ago."

"This time, I am an ancient general, leading thousands of troops to save a princess who doesn't know where to go, and fell into a hanging road...... Hey, William, you're back on Hong Kong Island......

Seeing this, most of the audience was silent, including Ding Xiu.

He starred in this play, although it was a cameo, he also knew that it was a time-traveling drama, but he didn't expect it to be this kind of crossing.

The first ten minutes are all about ancient times, and after a battle, it suddenly turns out to be a dream, and the timeline pulls to modern society.

This way of shooting, how to put it, is quite new.

It's not that there haven't been time-traveling dramas before, such as Xun Qin Ji, but those are all ancient and modern, and the narrative method is different, this is a bit like ancient and modern.

"What the hell, garbage."

Hearing the warrior behind him speak, Ding Xiu couldn't help but glance back this time, the light was very dim, and he couldn't see the appearance of the person behind him clearly, but judging from the long hair and the faint fragrance, this was a girl.

The voice is quite young, and it is estimated that it is not very old.

"What are you looking at, haven't you ever seen a beautiful woman?"

After being scolded, Ding Xiu smiled and said, "In public places, speak quietly."

"Hmph, I'm whispering, it's you who eavesdropping, give me some potato chips."

An ignorant child, Ding Xiu didn't think much about it, handed over the potato chips, but he didn't expect the girl to take them all.

"Thank you, uncle."

After a few seconds of silence, Ding Xiu touched his face, he remembered that he had shaved this morning.

Besides, even if he didn't shave, what kind of eyes could recognize him, a twenty-five-year-old young man, as an uncle?

"Am I really old?" Ding Xiu turned his head and whispered.

PS: Wong Kar-wai: Yesterday I met a person, I felt that he was very interesting and impressive, but then I never met him again, life is like this.