Chapter 593: Political Correctness
The entertainment industry will always be the most realistic place, whether it is in China or in Hollywood, which is the envy of everyone, whoever is popular plays with whom, this is the reality.
Although Zhang Ziyi is very popular in China, in Hollywood, her coffee position is obviously not enough to reach the first-line position.
If you want to squeeze into someone else's circle, it is doomed to be futile.
In comparison, Zhang Chu, who already has two blockbuster masterpieces, is in a much better situation in Hollywood.
Since finding the location of the crew, from time to time, someone will take the initiative to talk.
There are some people that Zhang Chu doesn't know at all, but it doesn't prevent others from expressing a friendly attitude towards him at all.
"Who was that guy just now?"
Wen Ziren was so choked by Zhang Chu's words that he almost coughed and blew up his lungs.
"Don't you know him?"
Zhang Chu had an inexplicable expression on his face, why did Lao Tzu know?
"Orlando, the elven prince. Bloom. ”
Ooh!
This nickname sounds quite bullish, unlike Zhang Chu, who has also heard of several of his nicknames, either a killing machine, or a Chinese madman or something.
It felt like he could pull out a machete from his back at any moment, and then wash the blood somewhere.
"I see you're talking to him pretty well...... I thought you knew each other! ”
"People take the initiative to talk, I can't ignore it, this is called sophistication!"
Hehe!
The ways of the world!
Then bother you to remember a little bit next time!
At this time, someone came over again, and it was still an acquaintance.
"Hey! Sheet! ”
Belch......
Avril, what are you pulling?
Zhang Chu, who has always had an excellent memory, really can't remember the names of foreigners, and his thoughts are a long list.
Avril Avril is not here today as a guest performer, but as a candidate for Best Original Film Song.
"Hello!"
Seeing Avril, Lord Zhang was still a little embarrassed, after all, he released other people's pigeons last time.
Wrong!
Zhang Chu didn't promise to go to the concert at all, it was Avril who always talked to herself.
"You missed my concert!"
Hehe!
"That's a pity!"
What?
Avril was stunned, she didn't expect Zhang Chu to react like this.
"Shouldn't you apologize to me? I'm looking forward to it! ”
This girl's personality gives people a sense of inscrutableness, with a little undisguised madness.
Just like she will openly show her love to Zhang Chu in front of the media, she is deviant in her bones.
"I'm okay if I need to, I'm sorry, I'll go next time I have the chance!"
That's it?
Avril suddenly felt breathless, not only the last concert, but also the time she went to China, obviously going to Zhang Chu, but she pounced.
Later, he sent several messages to Zhang Chu, but all of them were lost.
How did she know that the number that contacted her before was not Zhang Chu's, but his assistant Wen Xiaorui.
Fortunately, at this time, the music sounded at the scene, and the award ceremony was about to start, and the guests were all gone.
"If you win a prize, I'll be the first to give you a hug!"
Avril said something mindless, and then went back to her seat.
"You ...... with her"
Wen Ziren looked at Avril who was leaving, and then turned his head to look at Zhang Chu.
Previously, Avril publicly showed her love, and Wen Ziren naturally saw relevant reports in the media.
At the time, I thought it was just a fan's confession to the idol, and I didn't take it seriously at all.
But now it seems that these two people have something else to do!
"I have nothing to do with her!"
A dry little girl, still a foreign-haired child, plus those two big dark circles, Zhang Chu really has no interest in Avril at all.
Although Zhang Chu's tone was firm, Wen Ziren didn't believe it at all.
In his opinion, Zhang Chu is definitely the prodigal son in love, the previous Christina. Hendrix, later Zhang Ziyi, and now Zhang Jingchu, are all female companions by Zhang Chu's side.
One more Avril is really not worth the fuss.
Zhang Ziyi also came back, although she tried her best to maintain a decent expression, but felt the low pressure around her body, it was obvious that this social interaction was not satisfactory.
Zhang Chu and Wen Ziren glanced at each other, and they both read the same information from each other's eyes.
I'm so anxious!
In any circle, if you want to integrate, you must first have the strength to match, and if the strength is not enough, you have to go forward, which is just a humiliation.
The music gradually amplified, and as the last note fell, a black man in a suit and leather shoes stepped onto the stage.
Listening to Wen Ziren's introduction, this black man's name is Chris. Locke, a famous actor, musician, host, and a whole bunch of titles behind him.
After Locke came on stage, he first made an opening remark about the weather, Zhang Chu couldn't understand American humor, but the people around him laughed very happily.
Laugh when you listen to something?
Then Locke began to ridicule the candidates for today's awards one by one, and when it came to Best Actor, Zhang Chu also heard his name.
It's a pity that the other party's speed of speech is too fast, and Zhang Chu's English is two knives, so he can't understand what he is saying at all.
However, it was found that Wen Ziren's expression didn't seem to be very good-looking, and even Zhang Ziyi frowned.
"What did he say?"
Seeing the reactions of the two, he knew that the little black on the stage should have offended him.
Zhang Ziyi didn't speak, Wen Ziren hesitated, and said with a dry smile: "It's just a joke, don't take it seriously!" ”
The more Wen Ziren said this, the more curious Zhang Chu became.
At this moment, the laughter around them was also louder, but it soon stopped abruptly, and some people looked at Zhang Chu, as if to observe how he reacted.
"You're not going to tell me either?"
Zhang Chu looked at Zhang Ziyi, this was the first time he took the initiative to talk to Zhang Ziyi today.
Zhang Ziyi pursed her lips: "He said to ask the other candidates to be careful, if you don't get the award, you will go crazy and beat them all up, and he said...... Chinese like to solve problems with their fists. ”
Damn!
Zhang Chu looked at Xiao Hei on the stage with sharp eyes, feeling that his round head was very suitable for making intimate contact with his fist.
"Zhang, calm down!"
Wen Ziren pressed Zhang Chu's arm and shook his head at him.
Call......
Zhang Chu sneered: "Don't worry, it's not in a hurry to clean him up." ”
Saying that, Zhang Chu was already in his heart to Chris. Locke drew a big cross.
Chris. At this moment, Locke has shifted the target of ridicule to others, and the atmosphere on the scene has gradually returned to its original activity.
For ten minutes, I listened to this little black man speak in the vernacular, and finally waited for him to finish speaking, and the award ceremony officially began.
The first awards were given in some technical categories, including Best Original Film Song, but unfortunately Avril did not win in the end.
But this girl didn't seem to care at all, after the award presenters announced the final list of winners, she also turned her head to look at Zhang Chu with interest, sneered, and shrugged her shoulders at him.
What a big heart!
Best Editing and Best Cinematography, "Octagon Cage" also failed to win, and Wen Ziren looked a little regretful.
As the awards have been given one by one, the award ceremony has gradually reached a key part.
"Hillary. Swank! ”
Hearing the award presenter pronounce this familiar name, Zhang Chu also looked towards the part where the cheers were the most lively.
Following the Golden Globe award, Hillary Clinton. Swank was crowned an Oscar actress with "Million Dollar Baby".
Listening to Wen Ziren next to him, this is no longer Hillary. As early as 2000, she won the Golden Globe and Oscar for "Boys Don't Cry".
Zhang Chu also applauded with the people around her, and then looked at Zhang Ziyi casually, her expression with obvious envy.
Probably sensing Zhang Chu's gaze, Zhang Ziyi was stunned for a moment, and then turned her head to look away.
Scold!
It's pretty good!
Hillary Clinton in a red evening dress. Swank walked onto the stage and took the little golden figure from the hands of the award presenters, and because of his excitement, his voice choked up several times when he gave a speech.
After she stepped down, the next thing to be awarded was the Best Actor.
The award presenters took the stage and routinely told two jokes, and then the shortlist was announced.
Zhang Chu: Octagonal Cage
Leonardo. DiCaprio: The Aviator
Johnny. Depp: "Finding Neverland"
Clint. Eastwood: Million Dollar Baby
Jamie. Fox: "The Soul Singer"
On the big screen at the scene, the pictures of the five candidates also appeared at the same time.
Zhang Chu's expression was calm, Johnny. Depp doesn't seem to be taking it seriously at all, Clint . Eastwood still had a proper smile, but anyone could tell that he wasn't at all calm at the moment.
However, if you want to say that the expression is the richest, it is Leonardo. DiCaprio.
missed out on the Golden Globe before, which made his desire for the Oscar even stronger.
After debuting for so many years, he has never won enough awards, although he is red and purple all over the world, he has never had a trophy, which always makes him feel a little lacking.
Among the several candidates, the one with the least presence is Jamie. Fawkes, on the screen, is fiddling with his fingers, with a swarthy face and big sunglasses, no one can see what he is thinking at the moment.
The award presenters first praised the performance of several people, then opened the envelope, pulled out a card from it, and slowly unfolded it.
"Wow!"
After seeing the name on it, he subconsciously let out a sigh, but soon regained his calm.
"The winner of the Best Actor at the 77th Academy Awards was ......"
"Jamie. Fox, "Soul Singer", congratulations! ”
After hearing the final result, the first thing that rang out at the scene was not applause, but an exclamation.
Leonardo. DiCaprio is like a deflated ball, running with him again, but still getting nothing.
Zhang Chu seemed very calm, and this result had long been expected by him.
Political correctness!
That's what Americans do best.