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Chapter 135 The Blind Well Wins the Prize (Monthly Ticket Asked)

Tianlong Babu, two episodes a day, in the blink of an eye it was the beginning of February, and [-] episodes were aired.

Ding Xiu's role in Murong Fu is no less than that of Duan Yu. Every time he appears on stage, it is almost always a play, fighting all the way to the end.

At the foot of Shaoshi Mountain, he had a fight with Ding Chunqiu first, and then he had a fight with Duan Yu after going up the mountain, who knew that the young one would become the old one.

After Duan Yu was defeated, Duan Zhengchun made a move.

Then the father and son lay on the ground and vomited blood.

If it weren't for Duan Yu's opening and unleashing the Six Meridians Excalibur, the father and son would have returned home neatly.

Murong Fu had two fights in a row, and before he could rest, Qiao Feng came again, grabbing him and beating him up.

"Hahaha, Murong Fu is too miserable. Whenever he met Qiao Feng's three brothers, he was beaten all the time."

"South Murong, North Qiaofeng, this version of Murong Fu is very strong, and it is estimated that he and Qiao Feng will have a four or six match. If they hadn't played two consecutive games, they would not have lost so ugly."

"When I met Qiao Feng, I was embarrassed, when I met Duan Yu, when I met Xu Zhu, I felt sorry for Murong Fu."

"Except for those old guys, Murong Fu's strength should be able to enter the top three in the world, but he is unlucky, and he meets the top two every time."

"This version of Tianlong is no worse than the old version, whether it is framing, special effects, martial arts, costumes, props, makeup, or casting. It is very enjoyable to watch."

"The director understands the audience very well. The actors are handsome and the actresses are beautiful, especially the beauties. They are fat and thin, each with its own merits. Even Dao Baifeng and Qin Hongmian are so charming."

"I don't like Mu Wanqing, Wang Yuyan, Ah Zhu, Ah Zi, Zhong Ling. I like Kang Min, who is very coquettish, and Dao Baifeng, who is gentle and virtuous. Qin Hongmian is cold, Mrs. Wang is noble, and Baby Gan is cute. , Li Qiushui's literature and art..."

"Brother upstairs, expert, how can a girl compare to a young woman, anyone who has come here understands it."

In the attic of the backyard, Ding Xiu was sitting in the study playing with the computer and browsing the forum.

The computer was just installed, and it cost more than [-] yuan. It is usually used to check information and watch movies, which is very convenient.

For example, right now, he is watching several teachers' videos, hoping to learn some knowledge from them.

On the table, the phone vibrated.

The incoming call shows Qin Gang.

After four or five seconds, Ding Xiu leaned on the chair to answer the phone: "Even if the lady picks up the guests, I have to take a few days off for my aunt, I just came back."

After Tianlong was broadcast, he had a lot of commercial performances, and he has not rested these days, except for the Chinese New Year, the rest of the time is always open.

Today's commercial performance was in Beiping, singing to a newlywed couple, he came back early after finishing there, just a few minutes after taking a shower.

Accustomed to Ding Xiu's complaints, Qin Gang didn't break up with him: "I'm not urging you, but I have some good news, Blind Well has won an award."

"What's the matter?"

Ding Xiu suspected that his ears had misheard.

Qin Gang repeated: "The [-]rd Berlin Film Festival, Blind Well, Silver Bear Award for Outstanding Artistic Contribution!"

"Fuck!"

Ding Xiu opened his mouth wide, a little in disbelief.

Although he often encouraged Baoqiang and said that Blind Well won the prize, but that was bragging, and he himself did not believe it.

Just a coal mine accident, what kind of award can I get?

A small-budget movie costs hundreds of thousands of dollars in production costs.

The director is unknown, the actors are unknown.

The leading actor Wang Baoqiang was beaten as a stand-in for other crews a few days before joining the group.

"The hero also won the award, but it is the Alfred Bauer Silver Bear Award." Knowing that Ding Xiu didn't understand, Qin Gang explained: "This is the name of the founder of the Berlin Film Festival. This award aims to reward film innovation."

Compared with winning the award in a blind well, winning the hero award has made Ding Xiu feel uncomfortable.

"Have you told Baoqiang the good news?"

"Not yet, I will notify you as soon as I receive the news, and you will tell him later."

For more than a year, Qin Gang had neglected Wang Baoqiang a little bit. Now that Baoqiang has taken off, he just licked it like this, looking like a philistine.

Ding Xiu and Bao Qiang have a good relationship, so it is more appropriate for him to say this news.

"Okay, I see, hang up."

At the gate of Beijing Film Studio, Wang Baoqiang, who was wearing a coat and squatting on the ground, yawned profusely.

He looked at his phone, it was afternoon, he probably had nothing to do today, he planned to go back home.

Get up, legs numb.

After stomping his feet, he limped away. After walking a few steps, the cold wind in his face made him shiver. As a last resort, he started to trot to warm up his body.

After running a few steps, Ding Xiu called.

"Hey, brother."

"I didn't dream of Paris, I ran."

"what?"

"Really?"

"I'll treat you tonight. You bring your two sister-in-laws along."

At this moment, Wang Baoqiang's legs were no longer numb, his body was no longer cold, and his whole body was warm.

Facing the cold wind, he ran faster and faster, and the corners of his mouth almost reached the roots of his ears.

"Hahaha!!"

Finally, unable to bear it anymore, he looked up to the sky and laughed.

Pedestrians around looked at him as if they were nervous, but he didn't care at all.

At night, Houhai Bar.

Ding Xiu, Huang Bo, Wang Baoqiang, and Qin Gang raised their glasses.

"cheers!"

Ding Xiu came alone, how could he dare to bring Gao Yuanyuan and Qin Lan with him, and the world would be turned upside down.

"Bao Qiang Niubi, I have made two films in my life, one for the Cannes Film Festival and one for the Berlin Film Festival. You are born to make films."

Huang Bo, who just came back from his hometown a few days ago and is currently serving as a resident singer, is very happy for Wang Baoqiang.

The lost Wulin, Blind Well, although he did not win the awards in these two dramas, but as the second male lead and the leading male lead, no one would dare to obliterate his contribution.

Forget about the dead martial arts, he won the individual award, and Blind Well is the real number one male.

Ding Xiu leaned back on the sofa, crossed his legs and said, "The Golden Horse Award is coming soon, and it will be amazing if I win another best actor."

Wang Baoqiang scratched his head: "Don't laugh at me, I didn't even dare to think about the Golden Horse Award."

Speaking of which, the Golden Horse Award has been reported for a while, and whether it can be shortlisted or not should be announced in these two days.

After being shortlisted, I wrote my acceptance speech and went to Hunan Province to attend the on-site ceremony.

Before, he really didn't dare to think about it, but after winning the award at the Berlin Film Festival, his heart began to throb.

What if I take it?
Then he is one of the youngest actor winners of the Golden Horse Awards.

The reason why he was one of them was because before him there was Xia Yu, who won the Golden Horse Best Actor with a sunny day, at the age of twenty.

He is twenty-one this year, one year older than Xia Yu back then.

Strictly speaking, a few months older.

Patting on Wang Baoqiang's shoulder, Qin Gang said: "When I first signed with you, I thought you were different from ordinary people. As expected, my vision was correct."

"Thank you Brother Qin." Wang Baoqiang thanked him with cupped fists.

With this sentence, his life should be much better in the next period of time, at least he won't have to go to Beijing Film Studio for a short stay.

No matter how he can play ten or eight extras, he can earn eighteen thousand.

As soon as the voice fell, the phone rang, accompanied by buzzing vibrations.

"Excuse me, I'll answer the call." Seeing that the caller ID was Director Blind Well, he didn't dare to hesitate and turned on the speakerphone.

"Hello, director."

"Baoqiang, good news, the shortlist for the Golden Horse Awards has been announced, and we have been shortlisted in three categories."

"What, I didn't hear clearly, it's a bit noisy!" Wang Baoqiang shouted.

"I said, Blind Well was shortlisted for three Golden Horse Awards, namely Best Adapted Screenplay, Best Newcomer, and Best Film!"

"The best newcomer award is your name. Clean up these few days, buy a well-fitting suit, and come with me next week!"

"By the way, I sold the blind well at the Berlin Film Festival, and it will be released in Germany, France, Russia, the Netherlands, the Czech Republic, Hong Kong Island, etc..."

Ding Xiu, Qin Gang, and Huang Bo were numb.

They didn't hear the words clearly, but they heard that Bao Qiang's name was reported for the best newcomer at the Golden Horse Awards.

Turning his neck stiffly, Ding Xiu said to Qin Gang: "Old Qin, is there a best newcomer for the Golden Horse Awards?"

Trembling, Qin Gang took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth. The lighter was fired four or five times before it was lit.

"Yes, set in 2000."

Baoqiang really took off this time.

Even if he doesn't win the Golden Horse Award for Best Newcomer, just being nominated for this honor, he is destined to be extraordinary in the future.

"Gulu!" Huang Bo drank half a glass of beer in one gulp.

"Brother Qiang, I'll sing you a song to cheer you up."

After speaking, he took the guitar and came to the stage.

This time he didn't sing his famous song "Dancing Girl's Tears", but he sang Brother Qi's End of the World.

"A shooting star in the dark and dark sky"

"It doesn't hurt to be refrigerated"

"Pursue bitterly and lose at a loss"

"Lovely, hateful, what a pity"

Huang Bo sang very hard and with all his heart. As expected of his background in a group, a chorus soon resounded in the bar.

Under the stage, Ding Xiu was holding a glass of wine, leaning his back against the sofa, stepping on the tea table with one leg, shaking his toes, tapping the time lightly.

Wang Baoqiang took a sip of wine, and the cup fell heavily on the coffee table, his blood was boiling, and his emotions, which had been squeezed for a long time, broke out completely.

"Dream in the dream of the dreamer in the dream"

"I can't dream of being blown away, the past is like the wind"

　It's the last day, ask for a monthly ticket
　　
　
(End of this chapter)