I become a big star after I sleep

Chapter 254 I Don't Earn That Much
Early in the morning, Qin Muchu woke up refreshed.

There is no one around.

This is different from Yang Mi, if Yang Mi doesn't sleep until the sun basks in her butt, she can't move.

The weather was hot, and I didn't cover myself with a quilt when I went to sleep at night, and my body was completely naked.

Qin Muchu was a little embarrassed.

Although it was said that I had met Zeng Li Chicheng last night, it would not be elegant to go out with bare buttocks this morning.

Fortunately, Zeng Li walked in at this time, wearing a white yoga suit, which was very tight, and his good figure was completely outlined.

With a simple bun and a hair band on his forehead, his complexion is rosy, and there are still some beads of sweat on his cheeks, probably just after exercising.

"Are you awake? So early?"

Zeng Li noticed Qin Muchu who was sitting up.

Qin Muchu pulled the thin blanket to cover his lower body in embarrassment.

"It's getting late, have you been up for a while?"

Of course Zeng Li saw Qin Muchu's actions, and felt amused and a little ashamed in his heart.

Pretending not to see, walked to the closet and took clothes from it:

"I'm used to it. I get up early every day to practice morning exercises."

After picking out a few clothes and taking them out, she thought of something, suddenly looked at Qin Muchu and said with a smile:
"Haven't you practiced morning exercises for a long time?"

"Forehead……"

Qin Muchu was speechless.

When he was filming "Star You", Mr. Cui supervised him and practiced morning exercises every day.

Including the few months of school later, I also practiced.

Tongue twists, throat hanging, leg pressing...

But since he joined the director group of the Spring Festival Gala that year, his morning achievements have been wasted.

After filming "When Happiness Comes Knocking on the Door", I completely forgot about it.

It takes a long time to form a habit, but it may only take a few days to change it.

"Mama Cui knows that I have to whip you again."

Zeng Li remembered that during the filming of "Star You", Teacher Cui would hold a branch to watch Qin Muchu practice kung fu almost every day, and every time Qin Muchu wanted to be lazy, he would smoke it.

"By the way, you're only a junior at the beginning of school, right? You haven't gone to class much, can you graduate?" Zeng Li asked again.

Zhang Ziyi in their class almost didn't graduate.

Don't look at it as looking for a girl, it's very popular outside, and it's all kinds of prizes.

But when he returned to school, he was a scumbag who didn't have enough credits and couldn't even get a diploma.

It took a lot of hard work and a lot of hard work before I graduated.

"Although I didn't go to class, I still have to hand in some paper assessments."

Qin Muchu was not worried about graduation at all.

He can memorize theoretical things at a glance, let alone practical ones. He can easily write dozens of articles, which are genuine and practical.

After a pause, he said again:

"And I guess I'll be graduating next year."

"Next year? Aren't you only a junior next year?"

"Teacher Cui said that the college wants me to graduate early, and then use the name of a teaching assistant or something to hold a position in the school..."

Qin Muchu frowned and recalled what Teacher Cui told him, which was the phone call from Teacher Cui when the school was on summer vacation in June.

But at that time, he was busy with the construction of the studio, and it was hot, and his head was battered, so he didn't care much.

Now I really can't remember what Teacher Cui said specifically, or it may be that Teacher Cui himself didn't understand it.

"Assistant? Mama Cui wants you to be a teacher?" Zeng Li was surprised.

"No, it's just a name, so I don't need to go to school..."

If he was going back to school to be a teacher, Qin Muchu definitely didn't have time, and Teacher Cui wouldn't mention it either.

"Anyway, Teacher Cui said it was a good thing, and he definitely wouldn't lie to me."

Qin Muchu trusted Teacher Cui very much.

Zeng Li also nodded, she could see Teacher Cui's love for Qin Muchu, and her own son was just like that.

"Where are my clothes?"

Qin Muchu got off the bed wrapped in a blanket, looking a little funny.

Zeng Li couldn't help but point out the window:
"I washed it in the morning, almost dried it with a hair dryer, and hung it outside on the balcony..."

……

The lights are on.

The winding artificial river looks like a dragon, reflecting the neon lights, making the night more psychedelic and beautiful.

A building with a unique mesh structure is surrounded by people. They come from all over the world. Most of them are holding cameras, taking pictures of the building, and talking with their partners in amazement.

Bird's Nest, the venue for the opening ceremony of the Yanjing Olympic Games.

Right now they are queuing up to check in.

Qin Muchu and Zeng Li dressed very low-key, with black casual summer clothes and black hats, completely blending into the night.

Zeng Li's long hair was loose under the hat, and he held Qin Muchu's arm and leaned on his shoulder, pointing at a certain place in the bird's nest from time to time, shaking Qin Muchu's arm excitedly to watch.

Like a college couple.

"It's so big, how many people can it hold?"

After entering the Bird's Nest, Zeng Li couldn't help but marvel at the huge circular auditorium.

Qin Muchu was reading the message that Director Li had sent him, asking him if he had arrived, and urging him to come.

Some speechless.

Am I so unreliable?

After replying to the message, Qin Muchu also looked inside the bird's nest.

I went here to film the MV for "Yanjing Welcomes You" before, but I was outside at that time and took a panoramic view of the Bird's Nest.

Time was tight, so he didn't go into the bird's nest to see it.

So this is also the first time he entered the bird's nest.

"With 9 seats, [-] people are not a problem." Qin Muchu said.

"Why [-] seats? You calculated so fast?"

Zeng Li looked at Qin Muchu.

"No, I've heard of it before."

Qin Muchu shook his head, even if he is a computer, he can't calculate the seats of the venue so quickly:

"Our Olympic Games is close to the number "8". On August 2008, 8, the opening ceremony was at 8 pm, so the number of seats in the Bird's Nest is also 8."

……

The two find their seats according to the numbers on the tickets.

Not to mention, the viewing angle is quite good, and the entire Bird's Nest Stadium can be seen at a glance.

Moreover, this seat is intentionally or unintentionally separated from the surroundings, and I don't know if it is a VIP seat.

In fact, Qin Muchu could have gotten a ticket himself, but he thought that if he came to see it, he would look directly in the internal area of ​​the staff, so he didn't say so.

There must be such a place in the Bird's Nest, where the viewing angle is better, and it is also freer than sitting in the auditorium.

Today, he also wanted to take Zeng Li through the internal staff passage to find a golden perspective, but Zeng Li felt that the auditorium was more lively, and it was just an atmosphere to watch, but going to the staff passage was not good.

Qin Muchu thinks about it too.

"Is Sissy still here?"

Seeing that the seat next to him was still empty, Zeng Li said.

Zhang Yimou gave Qin Muchu a lot of votes, and Qin Muchu distributed them to his friends. Liu Xiqian asked for two and stood next to them.

Qin Muchu looked at the time, it was almost seven o'clock, and he might not be allowed to enter the arena any later.

Just as I was about to call and ask, I heard a familiar voice.

"And you said you led the way, where did you take it?"

Qin Muchu raised his eyebrows, and pulled Zengli:

"Let's switch seats."

"why?"

Zeng Li asked a question, but obediently exchanged with Qin Muchu.

"You'll know in a while."

Qin Muchu did not explain.

"Excuse me, let me borrow it."

A middle-aged woman with outstanding temperament and appearance approached Qin Muchu and the others politely all the way.

Behind him was a little tail wearing a hat and mask, and kept looking around.

"Sissy, here."

Zeng Li recognized Liu Xiaoli, so he naturally guessed who that "little tail" was, stood up and waved.

Liu Xiaoli also saw Zeng Li, and pulled her daughter who was still looking for a seat behind her:
"I don't know the way, and my ears are not good."

"what?"

Liu Xiqian was dazed, and then she was dragged by Liu Xiaoli to Qin Muchu's side.

"Aunt Liu."

"Aunt Liu."

Both Qin Muchu and Zeng Li stood up.

"Xiao Zeng, Xiao Qin..."

Liu Xiaoli greeted with a smile, and her eyes flashed when she saw Qin Muchu and Zeng Li's outfits.

"Sister Li."

Liu Xiqian ran to sit next to Zeng Li first, took off her mask and panted:
"We almost couldn't get in just now, so we stopped checking tickets early."

Liu Xiaoli sat next to Liu Xiqian, that is, the outermost side, and nodded angrily at Liu Xiqian:
"You still have the nerve to say that if you ask the driver to drive, you have to drive by yourself. You don't know the way when you drive by yourself. It took a long time to find it."

"Didn't we still catch up?" Liu Xiqian stuck out her tongue.

She also thought that she and her mother would come out tonight, and it would be fine to wait outside with a driver, so it would be better to drive by herself.

But I usually don’t feel it when I’m in the car, but it’s numb when I drive it myself.

Yanjing's road conditions are complicated, and she can't grasp it.

"Sissy, what are you pretending to be?"

Zeng Li patted Liu Xiqian's backpack.

"You'll find out soon, good thing."

Liu Xiqian patted the bag and sold it off.

Then he leaned forward again and looked at Qin Muchu who was sitting in the innermost seat.

"Are you going to visit Mimi tomorrow?"

Qin Muchu didn't expect that Liu Xiqian was still thinking about this, so he simply replied with four words:
"With you without me."

Liu Xiqian blinked, understood what she meant, glanced at Qin Muchu and said with a smile:

"Then don't go, Mimi called last night and said she misses me so much, she told me to go."

Qin Muchu rolled his eyes:

"That's a polite word, it means it's very annoying to you, don't come, it's just like others praising you for being smart and good at acting, it's all fake, why do you still take it seriously... you're so angry?"

Avoiding Liu Xiqian's slap, Qin Muchu looked at her with contempt.

Liu Xiqian, who failed in the sneak attack, gritted her teeth and put down her harsh words:
"If it wasn't for my mother being here, you would be finished."

Qin Muchu pouted.

If Liu Xiaoli hadn't been here and Liu Xiqian attacked him just now, he would have fought back long ago.

Liu Xiaoli on the side saw the interaction and dialogue between her daughter and Qin Muchu clearly.

Judging from years of experience and her understanding of her daughter, the two are innocent and have no affection at all.

This made her breathe a sigh of relief.

Like a fool, Liu Xiqian didn't see anything, but when she first saw Qin Muchu and Zeng Li, she noticed that they were wearing the same brand of clothes.

And they look brand new, with the same color tone, only the difference between men and women.

Especially the hat on the head, exactly the same.

Most likely clothes bought together.

The relationship is unusual.

And the daughter mentioned Yang Mi in front of Zeng Li, Qin Muchu was very calm, and Zeng Li was fine.

This……

Liu Xiaoli thought of a possibility.

Having been in the entertainment industry with her daughter for decades, she also knows some gossip.

There are many different ways to play in the entertainment circle, and there are many tricks, and Qin Muchu's situation is not uncommon.

As long as Liu Xiqian and Qin Muchu have nothing to do with each other, Liu Xiaoli is still happy to maintain a good relationship between her daughter and Qin Muchu.

……

The night sky was completely dark. At 19:50, the leaders of various countries and people from the Olympic Organizing Committee stepped onto the rostrum, and the audience burst into applause.

Very controlled, simply said a few words.

It was also close to eight o'clock.

Suddenly, sparks lit up above the bird's nest, attracting the attention of the audience, who didn't know what was going on.

The spark drew a circle along the rim above the bird's nest, eventually illuminating the massive sundial.

The pointer of the sundial kept rotating, and at a certain moment, a ball of dazzling light suddenly shot from the sundial to the center of the venue.

The pitch-black venue instantly lit up with light, and countless small bright squares lit up and went out, converging into a countdown "ten, 10, nine, 9..."

"dong dong dong"

There was a sound very similar to the sound of a drum.

But Qin Muchu felt that it was a bit different from the sound of the drums. This sound was not as powerful and shocking as the sound of the drums, and was softer and more tolerant.

Turn around and ask Kuo Lun what the sound is, to see if he knows it.

Just as I was thinking, suddenly there was an extra thing in my hand.

He looked down and saw that it was a light stick.

Zeng Li stuffed it into his hand. At this time, she and Liu Xiqian had already waved the light sticks in their hands, and even Liu Xiaoli had one in his hand, waving it to the rhythm of the "drumbeat".

It's not just them, the [-] spectators of the Bird's Nest are basically like this. A circle of auditoriums is shining, and the boiling shouts just echo with the performers in the center of the venue.

The sound filled the sky and resounded through the sky.

The performance has not only belonged to the performers in the audience, but also the audience. Their shouts completely filled the short gap in each "drum beat".

Awesome.

Qin Muchu only had these two words in his mind.

The design of this opening alone has already revealed the level of this opening ceremony., people look forward to its follow-up.

He also waved the light stick and participated in the carnival.

"By the way, I still have one on my head in my bag!"

Liu Xiqian said suddenly.

She waved the light stick with one hand, and fumbled in the backpack with the other.

Soon, a handful of head-mounted fluorescent rings such as "crown" and "devil horn" were grabbed.

She separated her mother from Zeng Li, and when she reached Qin Muchu, she shrank her hands and took out a fluorescent headdress with a very unique shape from her bag.

The corners of Qin Muchu's eyes twitched, and he turned his head away from her.

"Put it on quickly, it's the same style as Lanyangyang, it matches you very well."

Liu Xiqian smiled brightly, held up the headdress and sent it to Qin Muchu's head.

"You brought it on yourself."

Qin Muchu didn't care that Liu Xiaoli was still at the side, and directly suppressed Liu Xiqian with one hand, and then messed up her ponytail.

……

According to the location given in the text message, Qin Muchu finally found his destination under the guidance of Olympic volunteers.

Looking at the house number, it was right here.

Push open the door and enter. There is a lot of space inside, and many people have already arrived.

The atmosphere is very warm, and everyone's faces are filled with joyful smiles.

Qin Muchu also saw a lot of "acquaintances", all of whom he had met during the time at the Olympic Building.

His entry did not attract much attention, and everyone was immersed in their own topic - the Olympics.

I found a corner, squatted down against the wall, propped my head up and waited for the interview to start.

Seeing so many people at the scene, it is estimated that the interview will not last long.

The opening ceremony is coming to an end, and the last cultural program has just ended, and now it is the entrance ceremony for athletes from various countries.

How would you rate this opening ceremony?

Niu...be more gentle and successful.

It can be seen from the unceasing exclamation and cheers of the audience since the opening ceremony.

All kinds of visually, auditory and ideologically shocking programs not only innovate, but also promote the traditional culture of the Celestial Dynasty.

Director Zhang is blocking the way for other countries.

Too curly.

Qin Muchu clicked his tongue.

From now on, other countries will host the Olympic Games. It will be too difficult for the opening ceremony to reach the height it is today.

The rare thing is not the form and technology. After all, technology is developing. The LED film group that shocked the audience tonight may be an outdated technology in a few years.

The difficulty lies in the cultural heritage carried by the program.

When the "picture scroll" is opened, it reveals various Chinese cultures inside, such as paper representing papermaking, bronze ware, pottery, and a thousand-year-old qin...

When nearly a thousand people hold bamboo slips and recite "The Analects of Confucius", movable type printing evolves "harmony" in different fonts, opera singing, the Silk Road...

The ancient culture of the Celestial Dynasty is hidden everywhere, conveying the concept of peaceful exchanges to the world and in line with the Olympic spirit...

"Clap clap clap"

There was sudden applause in the room, which was very ear-splitting.

Qin Muchu was startled awake and stood up to look.

A group of people kept clapping their hands at everyone, and the one in the middle was Zhang Yimou, whose usually serious face was now wrinkled with smiles.

Next to them, a group of people with cameras were filming.

Qin Muchu also joined the applauding army, clapping his hands vigorously.

This opening ceremony really perfectly displayed the demeanor of the Celestial Dynasty.

Lao Mouzi, cow!
I don't know how long the applause lasted before it gradually stopped.

A woman stepped out of the camera team and stepped forward with a microphone:
"Director Zhang, the opening ceremony is drawing to a close. Do you think the opening ceremony has met your expectations?"

"Far more than the!"

Zhang Yimou paused, then pointed to everyone at the scene:

"Actually, this question should not be asked to me, but to them.

All the effects tonight are due to their contribution, which is the joint work of everyone. "

Hearing Zhang Yimou's words, the reporter immediately turned the microphone on the crowd,
"Then do you think tonight has met your expectations?"

Almost instantly, everyone shouted out the words in their hearts without any hesitation:

"Reached!"

The voice was neat as if it had been rehearsed, and the face showed a proud smile.

The reporter also laughed. She was also watching tonight, and she also felt honored when she heard the exclamation of the foreigner next to her, and she was so excited that she choked up.

Nevertheless, the work must continue:
"Director Zhang, we know that the planning of the opening ceremony of the Olympic Games is very hard. The plan has been changed again and again, and everyone is looking for success amidst constant failures.

What has supported you until now? "

Zhang Yimou thought about this question for a while:

"It's very simple to say, in our Olympic Building, there is a sign hanging in almost every room - the interests of the motherland are above all else.

To say the reason, this is the reason. "

After a pause, he said again:
"Some people may think that this is a high-profile, big talk. But I want to say that it is true. Everyone in the Olympic team has this idea, otherwise we would not be able to achieve today's results.

Speaking of individuals, everyone should know each other.

Director Qin Muchu is an excellent young director in our country.

I don't know if you have noticed that he shot the MV of the Olympic song "Yanjing Welcomes You" released before.

At that time, he had just returned from winning the Golden Bear Award from abroad, so he turned around and took over the job.

As far as I know, the time for this project was very tight. During that time, Xiao Qin lived in the Olympic Building every day, staying up until two or three o'clock every night, and then went out to continue filming before dawn.

There are many locations. When a director is tired of this, he runs around and shoots everywhere, and then only one or two shots can be used.

He didn't have to accept this task at all, and he didn't have to work so hard.

What do you think he is for?
For money?

The salary during this MV shooting period is probably not as much as he earns a fraction of an hour..."

Zhang Yimou was talking, and everyone listened carefully.

If there is a famous person as a case, the story is much more fascinating.

At this moment, a cough broke the quiet atmosphere in the room where only Zhang Yimou was talking.

"Ahem, Director Zhang, I'm exaggerating, I don't earn that much..."

(End of this chapter)