I become a big star after I sleep

Chapter 316 The Tongue Is Flexible

"Oh dear!"

The exaggerated shout made Qin Muchu and others who were waiting for the plane turn their heads. Looking at the old brother Maozi who was walking quickly towards him, Qin Muchu recognized that this was the one who presented him with the award last night.

"%...@"

It’s still a string of Russian that I don’t understand. Fortunately, my brother followed someone who can speak English to help translate it.

"Germain said he was very happy to meet you, are you planning to return to the Celestial Dynasty?"

With a translator, communication is much more convenient, Qin Muchu said with a smile:

"Yes, the film festival is over, and we should go back."

"@...%"

"I didn't expect you to go back so early. I didn't see you at the dinner last night. Germain wanted to drink with you." The translator said again.

drink wine?

If I drank last night, I wouldn't be able to leave today.

Qin Muchu still knows how much he can drink.

But seeing Lao Maozi's bold smile, he felt like meeting someone from the Northeast of his own country.

It's right over there, either have a fight or have a drink, and then make a small barbecue.

"Next time, when you come to Tianchao, I will definitely treat you well."

The translator told Germain what Qin Muchu said, and Germain's eyes lit up immediately, and he talked happily, and then stretched out his claws to Qin Muchu.

Feeling the pain from his arm, Qin Muchu's mouth twitched, and he almost missed Yang Mi.

"What time did Germain say? He also yearns for China. He is very curious about the fact that China has produced many good movies over the years."

Otherwise, foreigners are sincere.

We Chinese people say "next time", that is to say goodbye by fate.

But if you say "next time" to a foreigner, they just think it's a deal.

But Qin Muchu doesn't care, come here, find a table of people to accompany the wine, half from the northeast, half from Inner Mongolia, you won't die if you drink.

So he said:

"Any time you want to come to Tianchao, I will entertain you at any time."

The old Maozi's eyes became brighter when he heard this, and he wanted to start while laughing.

"%...#! Shao Hara...@!"

Fortunately, the interpreter was stopped this time, and he said something in Russian, and the old man withdrew his hand resentfully.

Then the translator turned his head and said to Qin Muchu in English:
"He is very grateful, then we will bother you when the time comes."

Qin Muchu breathed a sigh of relief. Although he couldn't understand Russian, he could guess what the two said.

It seems that the Russians can't stand the strength of the Germans.

That's okay, otherwise if the Russians are like this, the time will really come, and if you drink high, it will easily become a chaos in the Northeast, Inner Mongolia, and Russia.

"It's okay, let's leave a contact information, I basically live in Yanjing when I'm not filming."

Qin Muchu took out the small notebook in his pocket, tore a piece of paper, wrote down the email address and phone number, and handed it to the translator.

Remembering that when the old man was happy just now, there seemed to be "ruthless Halla Shao" in Russian, and he also said this to himself when the award was presented last night, so he asked curiously:

"What does 'Ruthless Halla Shao' mean?"

The interpreter took the note, put it away carefully, heard Qin Muchu's words, and said with a smile:
"Great meaning."

It may be because it was spoken in English, but Qin Muchu felt that this sentence was not as powerful as Russian, and it lacked emotion.

Ruthless Harrah!
After thinking about it, he said:
"In our country, the saying is 'beautiful'."

"Six daggers?" The translator was stunned.

"Yeah, awesome!"

Qin Muchu gave a thumbs up,

"Our country uses this sentence to explain things and people are too good to be great."

"Brilliant!"

The translator laughed, then turned to talk to German who had been curious for a while.

"Brilliant!"

Germanic talent is amazing, the first time he spoke it was very standard, and he even made up a sentence:
"Your movie is very awesome!"

"Haha, thank you, your movie is also very ruthless Hala Shao!"

Chen Daomin and the others looked at Qin Muchu, who was exporting the quintessence of Chinese culture, and thought to himself that he was indeed Jiang Wen's son, and that this thing has been inherited.

……

Yanjing Airport.

At ten o'clock in the evening, after more than ten hours of flying, and a second flight from Shanghai, when they arrived at the destination, the crew of "Sleepy Father" was exhausted.

"Ha, ha, drink, drink!"

Looking at her increasingly abstract boyfriend, Yang Mi not only showed no sympathy, but felt ashamed.

Such a boyfriend, can I return it?

"Xiao Qin is still practicing that Russian language?"

Gong Li had a tired look on his face. In order to beat the jet lag, she only took a nap on the plane.

"Yeah, I don't know what to worry about, childish." Yang Mi curled her lips.

The cause of the incident was that at the Venice Airport, German pointed out that the pronunciation of Qin Muchu's "Ha La Shao" was not standard, and the middle word "La" was tongue-tapping.

After that, Qin Muchu practiced flicking his tongue all the way, but he didn't succeed once, so he couldn't flick his tongue no matter what.

The most disturbing thing was that the rest of the crew, even Mr. You, posted it.

"Geniuses are stubborn. If you have no tenacity, you can't do things that others dare not think about."

Chen Daomin has a different understanding of this.

"Hey! Drink!"

There was already a sound of spitting.

"...It's better to persuade Xiao Qin, sometimes being too stubborn is not a good thing." Chen Daomin changed his words.

Yang Mi blushed and felt even more ashamed, twisted the soft flesh around her boyfriend's waist, and whispered before he let out a painful cry:
"Stop practicing, suspender black silk."

Qin Muchu swallowed back the words that came to his lips, and smiled.

What's less, I love Mandarin.

Yang Mi looked at her boyfriend's rippling smile and rolled her eyes.

What kind of genius is nothing more than Miss Mi's servant.

Just like that, several people walked out of the airport.

As soon as we arrived at the pick-up area, we saw a crowd of people.

"Director Qin, congratulations on winning the third prize. How do you feel now?"

"Director Qin, one film won three awards, setting a record at the Venice Film Festival. Do you have anything to say? When is the film expected to be released?"

"Master You..."

"Teacher Gong Li..."

The so-called people who stretch out their hands and don't hit the smiling faces are congratulated, and those who are still squatting here at night, just to get a hand with "the crew of "The Sleepy Father" return to China for the first time", Qin Muchu couldn't just walk away.

At this time, an airport staff came over and told Qin Muchu that the airport had thoughtfully prepared a lounge that could be used as an interview place.

"Sister Gong Li, Teacher Chen, old man..." Qin Muchu asked the other actors for their opinions.

"Give them a few interviews before I leave. These dolls are not easy."

Although Mr. You was exhausted, he still agreed with a smile.

Old Master You agreed, and the rest of the people naturally agreed as well.

So a group of people marched towards the lounge in a mighty manner.

Half an hour later, the reporters all walked out of the lounge with satisfaction on their faces, and left the airport stretched.

"Director Qin, there are still a large group of your fans outside who don't want to leave, take a look..."

The airport staff looked embarrassed.

Among the crowd of people just now, reporters only accounted for one-third, and the rest were fans, and basically all of them were students.

They don't want to leave when they get together, and they don't want to forcefully drive them away.

"fan?"

Qin Muchu was stunned.

In the past few years, he has been hiding behind the scenes as a director. Although his style and fame have gradually increased, his popularity has dropped a lot.

It's not like when "Star You" was broadcast, it directly paralyzed the traffic as soon as it appeared, and the police uncle was needed to rescue him.

This is not to say that there is no fire.

It's a bit like the older generation's strength.

Just like Chen Daomin and Gong Li, they basically know each other from the Celestial Dynasty, but they won't be like ordinary stars, and their fans will be like those who escaped from the courtyard.

It has been a long time since he has seen so many fans pick him up at the airport and still not want to leave.

"Xiao Qin, they are all students, this has to be handled properly," Chen Daomin reminded.

Qin Muchu nodded to express his understanding.

After leaving the door of the lounge, I saw a group of young faces, many of whom were about his age.

Seeing him coming out, they all got up from the ground, looked at him with piercing eyes, wanted to speak but were a little nervous, too afraid to speak.

I usually yell "husband" and "this guy" happily on the Internet, but in reality, I feel scared when I see myself.

Hey, the big star is still alive.

But Qin Muchu eliminated the sense of distance with one sentence:
"Today is Sunday, right? If you don't go back to bed so late, can you wake up for school and work tomorrow?"

This sense of relaxation and intimacy immediately let go of the tension in their hearts.

"We are all students. We don't go to work. I have class at ten o'clock tomorrow. It's fine."

With the first person, the fans didn't have any worries, and started talking in a hurry.

"I have no class tomorrow morning, so I can sleep all morning."

"Huh? I'm eight in the morning tomorrow, but I'm used to staying up late, and besides, I can sleep in class."

"Haha, I don't want to listen to class tomorrow, so I asked my roommate to call for me."

"..."

Looking at the smiling faces of the fans, Qin Muchu couldn't help but sigh:
"You are really a disgrace to contemporary college students. Can you learn from me, study hard, work hard, and graduate early with excellent grades."

Yang Mi looked at her serious boyfriend and bit her lip.

Really shameless.

"I said I was sleeping in class and my roommate called for help. Tell me about your school number. I'll contact your school later to give you some credits." Qin Muchu said again.

"Hahaha."

There was a burst of laughter.

"Qin Muchu, I attended the premiere of "The Gift in Room No. [-]" back then, and I even asked you a question, do you remember me?"

Among the fans, a boy walked out.

Qin Muchu looked at the boy, but he didn't expect that there was a first-generation fan here.

But after so long, he really couldn't remember.

"I asked you if you posted the video on the Internet, but you still refused to admit it, saying that hackers hacked your computer. Do you remember?" Zhang Kunming added.

"..."

Now that Qin Muchu had an impression, he said righteously:

"What does it mean to refuse to admit it? If I didn't do it, then I didn't do it. You boy, wait for the lawyer's letter."

This time, not only the students laughed, but Yang Mi and Chen Daomin, the second parties involved, also smiled.

Gong Li and the others were puzzled, but they also understood after their popular science.

Looking at Qin Muchu with a smile, he never thought that he would do such an inconsequential thing back then.

"And me, he and I are classmates, but I didn't get a ticket for the premiere, so I watched the second one. And I took my dad and sister to watch it again the next day. My sister likes you so much. She is only ten years old and clamors every day that she wants to marry you in the future."

Brother Dan also stood up, both happy and distressed.

Qin Muchu raised his eyebrows, he is an expert in educating children.

"In your situation, it seems that there are too few homework assignments. If you are like this, go back to Xinhua Bookstore and buy a dozen or so sets of test papers, not all of them, but for each subject. Keep an eye on her writing. Within half a year, the situation will be fine. .

But don't relax after you get better, give some during the holidays, every other day, birthdays and the like, keep it up, the situation will never recur. "

silence.

On a midsummer night, everyone actually had a chill in their hearts.

Is the air conditioner at the airport turned too low?
Brother Dan swallowed, a little uncertain:
"Would this work?"

"Remove the word ?, I have tested it myself, Sun Bijuan knows?"

"The little girl from Room Seven?"

"Yes, under my method, every year I rank first in my grade, and the teacher always praises me as a Tsinghua seedling." Qin Muchu was very proud.

The school year ended in July, and Mama Sun called to express her thanks.

Brother Dan looked at the determined Qin Muchu, and believed it in his heart.

But I always feel that if I use the method Qin Muchu taught, I will lose something...

After indirectly cultivating a future flower of the motherland, Qin Muchu looked at the time, it was already 10:30, and said:

"You guys also brought your cameras, right? Let's take a photo together and go back to rest. But you don't need to pick up the plane in the future. If you really like me, just watch a movie. There's no need to do these things to affect your life."

The hearts of the fans are warm.

They have also seen the scene of other celebrity fans picking up the airport on the Internet, let alone taking a group photo, it is difficult to even say a word.

"We picked you up this time because we watched the live broadcast. You won three awards in a row. You are so excited."

The fan with the camera explained while handing the camera to Qin Muchu.

"Watching the live broadcast? It was early morning in China at that time, and you stayed up all night? Then you came to pick up the plane before you caught up, aren't you sleepy?" Qin Muchu was very surprised.

"Wouldn't it be impossible to fall asleep again if you sleep during the day?"

"..."

Qin Muchu nodded speechlessly, cooperating with them also suffering from jet lag.

But I was still a little touched, this group of... this group of cute fans can do so much for themselves.

The big group photo was taken soon, with bright smiling faces.

Qin Muchu was about to leave, and waved before leaving:

"Don't do this in the future, look at the photos, how ugly you look standing next to me."

"!!!"

……

After bidding farewell to the fans, the crew of "Sleepy Father" also disbanded on the spot.

It was too late, Qin Muchu and Yang Mi didn't go back to the courtyard, and went directly to the villa to rest.

"Look, fans posted our group photo on Weibo, and it became popular."

Qin Muchu who just came out of the bathroom was beckoned by Yang Mi.

This bitch was so sleepy on the way from the airport to the villa that she nodded, but when she arrived at the villa, she immediately regained her energy with a handful of computers.

Internet addiction girl is undoubtedly.

"Look at this comment, it's very interesting, 'The great director is back, very kind and nice'..."

Yang Mi was reading Weibo.

Qin Muchu nodded, speaking quite to the point.

"Pfft, haha." Yang Mi laughed suddenly, "It would be perfect if I was dumb."

Qin Muchu's face darkened, and he leaned closer to the computer screen. Indeed, this comment was not edited by Yang Mi, and it was pinned to the top by the blogger.

After thinking about it, he directly operated on the touchpad and forwarded this Weibo.

Yang Mi looked strange. Although her boyfriend has a Weibo account, she has been managing it all the time and has never logged in.

For the first time today, I forwarded Weibo.

But when she saw the message forwarded by her boyfriend, she understood it instantly.

"This is a group of bad students who skip classes and stay up late. I hope that major universities will come to claim them and strictly discipline them."

"Hey, it's comfortable."

After posting the first Weibo that he personally edited, Qin Muchu only felt comfortable.

"You are really bad to the bottom of your bones." Yang Mi had the expression of seeing a big villain.

"I'm doing it for their own good. Although educating children is my strong point, I can't just watch them degenerate after seeing this group of older children."

Yang Mi rolled her eyes to the sky.

In July, Xiao Juanjuan called her and scolded Qin Muchu for an hour.

This beast even bought more than 20 sets of papers for the children as summer homework.

Do you know how many more than 20 sets of papers are?Those carriages for homework... No, they are as tall as a little girl's legs.

She felt that Qin Muchu had better pray that the little girl would not fail the art exam in a few years, otherwise, according to historical experience, there might be a disaster in the director industry...

Just as she was thinking, someone grabbed her chin and thighs.

When I came back to my senses, I saw her boyfriend's squinting face.

"Black silk sling..."

Yang Mi's eyes flickered, she took her boyfriend's hand away, got up and got out of bed:
"What black silk suspenders, I'm going to take a shower, you go to bed first, I'm so tired, ha~ow."

Playing stupid and wanting to renege on debt, right?
Qin Muchu hugged Yang Mi directly from behind, threw her onto the big soft bed amidst the exclamation of his girlfriend, and then threw her on the big soft bed.

"Don't make trouble, I don't have black silk suspenders, and I'm in a courtyard." Yang Mi pushed her boyfriend's chest.

The breath blown from the tip of her boyfriend's nose to her face made her feel weak all over, and her pretty face flushed.

"No, it's okay."

Qin Muchu showed a smirk, and gently brushed his girlfriend's lips with his finger:
"You played your tongue very well today, so your tongue is very flexible..."

(I'm in Venice, the time difference is six hours, it's noon now)

(End of this chapter)