Chapter 430: The End
After the Oscars ended, "Titanic", which won more than ten awards, ranked first in the hot search on the global network.
And the name Shen Feng was also mentioned at this moment, which can be said to be truly world-recent.
won the Palme d'Or and the Academy Awards in the same year, and no director has achieved this achievement for decades, but now Shen Feng has done it.
All Shen Feng's fans and people who know him are all proud of him.
"Do you understand the gold content of the name Shen Feng!"
"It's too good, Shen Feng is going to be the first person in the global film industry, but it depends on how his next movie will be done."
"Woo woo, the benchmark of the domestic film industry, other directors have learned a little!"
"Kneel for Shen Feng, a few years ago, the domestic film industry was still immersed in the wound of the Palme d'Or, and now it has won the Oscar directly!"
"Shen Feng!
! ”
The major online forums in China were almost paralyzed, and the entire homepage was slaughtered by Shen Feng's name, and they were all brushing about Shen Feng's winning the Academy Award.
At this time, Galaxy Entertainment cheered the whole company, and the annual meeting was about to start, and the encounter on the other side of the ocean in the distance brought them a shocking good news.
For a while, all the major entertainment companies in the industry sent congratulatory messages to Galaxy and Xinghai.
"Congratulations! The first director in China to win the Academy Award, Shen Feng is really amazing! ”
"Congratulations on the opportunity to work together on a movie!"
"Congratulations!"
Whether it is the other side of Mutual Entertainment or Jiuding Times, as the biggest competitors in the past, both companies have put aside their prejudices and congratulated Xinghe Dao.
There is no way, I used to be a little jealous, but now Shen Feng's achievements have thrown them away, and they can't be jealous, so they can only look at Shen Feng's back from a distance and sigh a few words from the bottom of their hearts.
Alas!
Why is Shen Feng not our company!
However, these honors achieved by Shen Feng also greatly inspired them, they once competed on a track, and now Shen Feng has done it, which also gives them a little hope that can only be seen.
In Galaxy Entertainment, the cheers of major departments came one after another, as if the Spring Festival had arrived in advance.
"The publicity and operation department has stepped up, and nearly half of the official accounts have not posted blog posts!"
"Don't worry, don't worry, now Weibo's servers are paralyzed, it's useless to be anxious!"
"Hahahaha, the actor of the Jiuding era also congratulated Shen Feng on the Internet, what a long face!"
"That's, don't look at who Shen Da is! Winner of the Oscar Palme d'Or, which actor in China is not allowed to stammer! ”
"I estimate that many domestic actors are now hoping to cooperate with Shen Feng to make a film, which is the easiest way to go international!"
Every colleague had a proud smile on their face, as if they were the ones who won the Oscar.
Artist Department, inside Jane's office.
She brushed the hair on her forehead, and the smile on her face never stopped.
Today she is wearing a dark brown long trench coat, black high-heeled boots are very heroic, and the only exposed thigh is also a pair of black stockings, which combines the two temperaments of heroism and sexiness.
"It's almost the New Year, and I don't know when this guy will return to China." Jian Ningshuang was looking forward to it in her heart, thinking about how to hold a celebration banquet for him.
The company's annual meeting is estimated to be unable to catch up, and the first prize of the annual meeting in the past two years is missing Shen Feng's poems, which always feels a little less meaningful.
For this reason, Wu Konghai, chairman of Galaxy, is also sad and happy.
The sad thing is that Shen Feng can't attend the annual meeting, and the happy thing is that the reason why Shen Feng can't attend the annual meeting is to win glory for the company.
In a certain advertising company in Shengtian, Ren Qingxuan, who was filming commercial endorsement advertisements, rarely could take a breath.
"The Oscars are amazing!"
"Why don't you find a time to go abroad to see him, I haven't seen him in a long time!"
Ren Qingxuan sat in the dressing room, muttering softly.
Thinking that when "Titanic" was released last year, he watched the whole movie with him in the cinema, and the corners of Ren Qingxuan's mouth showed a satisfied smile.
...
Across the ocean, in Los Angeles late at night.
The night of the Oscars didn't end until the early hours of the morning, and Shen Feng was so harassed by many actors that his head was still dizzy when he walked out of the Sunset Tower Hotel.
Fortunately, all the trophies were taken care of by Anderson, and none of them were missing, and this guy seemed to have a natural love for staying with them.
McKenna walked beside Shen Feng, who had drunk a lot of wine, and his steps were a little vain, as if he was about to fall at any moment.
In order to ensure that there are no accidents in the source of his next job, McKenna firmly follows Shen Feng and will never let him fall.
"If you want me to say, you better find a place to catch your breath first!" McKenna worried.
Shen Feng waved his hand and said, "No problem, how can a few actresses drink to get me, go back to the hotel first." ”
Behind them, Anderson followed closely with a bunch of trophies.
Fortunately, the hotel where they stayed was not too far away, just a short walk away.
When he was about to arrive, Shen Feng finally couldn't bear it.
Inexperienced, he mixed all kinds of wine tonight, his stomach turned over the river, and he didn't vomit it after enduring, but he was dizzy in his mind, and he still collapsed at the door of the hotel.
McKenna was quick to see him, and she helped Shen Feng who had fallen down, and reluctantly dragged him to the elevator room.
"You're a helper!" McKenna looked at Anderson angrily and said.
"I can't spare my hands, or you're going to hold these trophies?" Anderson shrugged.
Looking at the trophies Anderson was holding, McKenna rolled her eyes and didn't answer.
After a long time, McKenna finally dragged Shen Feng to the hotel suite.
"This is the first time I've dragged a drunk man into a hotel, you'd better assure me of the quality of "Titanic" in the next movie, otherwise you will look good!"
After saying that, McKenna threw Shen Feng on the bed.
However, at this time, Shen Feng's hand was still tightly grasping her arm, and she fell to the soft bed with McKenna.
McKenna quickly wanted to get up, but when she found that Shen Feng was breathing steadily and her eyes were still tightly closed, she couldn't help but stop moving.
She looked at the face that Shen met at this time, tonight's Hollywood didn't know how many girl actors were thinking about this handsome face, and she was now within reach.
"It's quite in line with my aesthetics, why don't I take you down here." McKenna smiled lightly, but still insincerely, she pulled out her white wrist, put a quilt on Shen Feng's body, and left.
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