"Golden Horse Awards?"

"Yes, if this kind of literary film can win an award at the Golden Horse Awards, it will be better than if you go to ten cities for a roadshow."

"Husband, you said that this film may win the Golden Horse Awards?" Bright and surprised.

"Why not? Don't be presumptuous, have faith! Yu Dongqing laughed when he heard this: "It's just that I don't know if the deadline for registration for the Golden Horse Award is over?" ”

"I'll call right away." Lao Xu next to him immediately took out his mobile phone.

If you can really participate in the Golden Horse Awards, even if you can't win the award but are only shortlisted, it is a great honor.

Including him as a producer.

Lao Xu made a call with his mobile phone, and finally said to Yu Dongqing: "I asked, it's still too late to sign up."

"Lao Xu, then you hurry up and take the film to send it for review!" Bright and excited.

"But it also takes a while for the film to be submitted for review, and you know those old men." Lao Xu's face was a little embarrassed.

"Find Li Wan and let him figure out a way." Yu Dongqing interjected.

"Okay." Lao Xu immediately called his boss to explain the situation in detail.

At this time, Li Wan was still on the high-speed train from Shanghai to Nanjing.

No way.

"The Wandering Earth 2" filmed in Shanghai is in full swing, and "I Am Not the God of Medicine" filmed in Nanjing is also busy.

He, the producer, is running back and forth between the two cities, but luckily it's not far.

After receiving Lao Xu's call and listening to his detailed report, Li Wan smiled:

"Holly and Mingmei, this couple, it's really interesting, the husband wins the Golden Horse Award, and the wife also wants to win it? Okay, you can apply quickly, and I'll take care of the rest to make sure that the film is on time! ”

Sure enough, only four days later, Mingmei got the approval of the relevant departments - agreeing to take this "Roadside Picnic" to Treasure Island to participate.

Hurry up and hurry, and finally send the relevant information to the Golden Horse Award Organizing Committee on the last day of the registration deadline.

"Okay, daughter-in-law, it's hard work, you can rest at home now and wait for good news." Yu Dongqing said with a smile.

But Mingmei suddenly became troubled and lost, and watched the news of the Golden Horse Awards on the Internet every day.

"Husband, do you think you can win the award?" Tonight, Mingmei swiped her phone for a while and suddenly asked.

Yu Dongqing was sitting on the sofa drinking tea, listening to Mingmei's words, and asked, "What news did you see again?" ”

"It is said on the Internet that there are many entries for this Golden Horse Awards, and the competition is fierce."

"I said daughter-in-law, is it okay to have a little confidence in yourself?" Yu Dongqing said with a smile.

"Actually. As long as I can be shortlisted for Best Director, I'm satisfied. Mingmei finally said.

However, the news also came quickly, in early December, at noon that day, Yu Dongqing was drinking tea slowly in his tea room, when he heard a bright voice outside.

"My husband's "Roadside Picnic" has been shortlisted for the Best Director Award at the Golden Horse Awards!" Before the words fell, everyone ran in, excited.

"Congratulations, congratulations." Yu Dongqing joked, "I remember that you once won the Best Actress Award at the Golden Horse Awards, and I have never seen you so excited." ”

"That's different." Bright is serious. "Being an actor in filming "Smiling Proud Jianghu" is just a piggyback for me, and being a director is my favorite."

Scold?

"Okay, my director of Mingda, you will direct and film well in the future."

"What about you? Husband? ”

"As for me, I'll be a screenwriter and write a script for you!"

"Husband, you're so nice!" Mingmei pounced on Yu Dongqing and kissed him.

Ay.

The old husband and wife, it's still like this.

"Husband, the Golden Horse Awards ceremony will be held on the 16th, do you think I will go?" Mingmei asked.

"Go, of course! Maybe I'll be able to come back with a trophy. ”

"Then I'll go? Lele will be left to you to take care of. ”

"Go, go."

Yu Dongqing had already seen from her daughter-in-law's eyes that her heart had already flown to the Golden Horse Awards party.

"Husband, if I go to Taipei, can I stay for a few more days, I want to communicate more with my counterparts in Taipei."

"No problem, take a stroll by the way, the scenery of Treasure Island is still good, last time Li Yunjie and I went to Taipei, it was still quite fun."

"Then I'll just let Lele go back to live with my mother, I'm worried that you won't be able to take care of it."

Ay.

Just a little kid, still in kindergarten, why can't you take care of staying at home at night? Not to mention the babysitter.

Forget it, just listen to your daughter-in-law.

"Lele go over, then let Xiaxia go too, I'll take care of the house alone."

Hey

You can eat Lao Ma's mixed sauce noodles again.

I haven't eaten it for a long time, but I really want to.

On December 13th, Mingmei took a plane to Taipei with her suitcase, and her daughter-in-law went to Taipei alone, Yu Dongqing was naturally not at ease, and had already arranged for Yang Liu to find a careful girl in the studio to go over as Mingmei's assistant.

When Mingmei went to Taipei, the little nanny temporarily went to Houhai's father-in-law's house, and Yu Dongqing became a person again, and that night, he didn't cook but went to Lao Ma's noodle restaurant.

There was snow outside, and there were not many pedestrians at the entrance of Yu Dongqing Hutong, and Yu Dongqing suddenly remembered the pancake stall that was set up at the door of the noodle restaurant.

But now it's empty.

Maybe it's not time to open yet, right?

Yu Dongqing thought about pushing open the thick curtain of the noodle shop.

It's warm as spring inside.

"Oops. Master Yu, you're here. When Lao Ma saw Yu Dongqing coming in, he immediately greeted with a smile: "What?" Daughter-in-law on a business trip? ”

Lao Ma also knew that if his daughter-in-law was at home, Yu Dongqing would not come to his noodle restaurant to eat.

"Go to a film awards show." Yu Dongqing was vague and didn't say which one.

However, this still got Lao Ma's admiration: "You husband and wife, it's really made in heaven, what can you eat while filming?" The old three? ”

"The old three."

"Okay."

Now it's a meal, and there are more people eating in the noodle restaurant, so the speed on it is relatively slow.

But Yu Dongqing is not in a hurry, and there is nothing to do when he gets home anyway.

After waiting for half an hour, Boss Ma served the noodles with an apologetic face:

"Master Yu, I'm sorry, my guy didn't come to his house today, so cook the noodles slowly."

"It's okay." Yu Dongqing smiled and picked up the chopsticks.

The store is busy, the boss naturally won't come over to chat anymore, Yu Dongqing finished eating the noodles slowly, picked up the mobile phone and came to the next end, scanned the QR code posted on it to pay the bill, and suddenly thought of something, the old horse who was busy.

"Boss Ma, is that pancake stand still there?"

"Yes, but it's late to come out today, and it's estimated that I won't come until about ten o'clock."

"So late?"

"I'm worried about the city management."

Yu Dongqing sighed and didn't say anything.

"What's wrong, you want to eat?"

"I think it tastes good, and I want to make breakfast tomorrow morning, but unfortunately she doesn't set up a stall in the morning."

"Then you come back later, I'll ask her to keep one for you."

"Okay."

Yu Dongqing said and went out.

I haven't eaten it for a long time, but it's just fresh.

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