I become a big star after I sleep

Chapter 327

Qin Muchu couldn't help smiling when he received Zhang Mo's message of "the big thing is over" again.

With Sister Momo's internal response, if he comes to "external cooperation", Lao Mouzi is already in his pocket.

If Zhou Huimin wasn't around, he would even want to laugh "Jie Jie Jie" like the villain.

Speaking of Zhou Huimin, he found that the girl's eyes were about to go out of order, so he stared at his phone desperately.

"You can watch it if you want, here you are." Qin Muchu handed over the phone speechlessly.

"Hmph, I didn't want to see it."

Zhou Huimin turned her head away, but her palms were spread out.

"Oh, forget it."

Qin Muchu deliberately took the phone back.

Immediately, Zhou Huimin gritted his teeth, glared at Qin Muchu angrily, and walked out the door.

"3, 2, 1." Qin Muchu counted silently in his heart.

Sure enough, Zhou Huimin, who had reached the door of the room, ran back quickly, snatched the phone, and ran out of the door in a panic, for fear of being caught.

"Fool."

Qin Muchu shook his head and continued to write the script.

"Love Letter" script.

Although it is decided to help Lao Mouzi write the screenplay, but now he must still focus on his own movies.

At the very least, he had to wait for the script of "Love Letter" to be completed before considering "The Hawthorn Tree".

These two books are both about love. Although the backgrounds of the stories are in different eras, if the screenwriters are written simultaneously, it is easy to get confused.

And the screenwriter does not mean to do whatever he wants, to create according to his own preferences.

The status of screenwriters in Tianchao is very low, even if they get to the top.

When writing the script, you have to communicate with the director and write it according to the director's wishes. It is said that you are a screenwriter, but it is actually more like a "ghostwriter" who writes the director's ideas.

This situation has already been considered, because the director at least understands drama.

Sometimes the script has to be changed according to the wishes of the investors and actors, and the script written in that way will be completely different.

However, Qin Muchu certainly does not have the latter situation as a screenwriter, but it is still necessary to communicate with the director, after all, this is Lao Mouzi's movie.

In short, the following days returned to plain.

Lao Mouzi also knew that Qin Muchu was busy with his own movie, so he called and said that "The Hawthorn Tree" was not in a hurry, and he had time to watch Qin Muchu.

Zhang Mo also called Qin Muchu.

Said that their family is in Wuxi to solve the problem of superbirth, and at the same time told Qin Muchu to keep the matter a secret from Zhang Weiping.

Qin Muchu is so smart, he instantly understood what she meant.

Secretly lamented that the places where the little padded jacket leaked air were all "heart eyes".

The above phone calls were all expected, but to Qin Muchu's surprise, Zhang Weiping also called him.

It is estimated that the number was obtained from Lao Mouzi.

There was a burst of chatter and warmth on the phone, extremely respectful and polite, and vaguely mentioned that the past was written off, and everyone would cooperate more in the future to make a lot of money.

In order to show his sincerity, he even gave "The Hawthorn" a [-]% investment share.

Made Qin Muchu laugh.

It's not that Zhang Weiping mistakenly thought that cooperating with Lao Mouzi this time meant to settle the old suspicion with him.

After all, writing the screenplay by himself objectively made him money, and misunderstandings are normal.

Even the media thinks so.

Qin Muchu laughed like Zhang Weiping was stingy.

Since you want to show your sincerity, you can simply take out half of the investment share or even more, and make things so that others have nothing to say.

ten percent...

Hehe, can I see that much?
……

The calm days continued until November 11, and the weather has completely turned cold.

Qin Muchu was supposed to stay at home and polish the script, but today he had to travel far away.

The grand event in the Chinese film industry, the Golden Horse Awards ceremony, one of the three "golden", has begun.

Those who have promised before will not be able to participate.

Furthermore, people gave eight nominations for Best Feature Film, Best Director, Best Actor, Best Actress, Best Supporting Actor, Best Original Screenplay, Best Art Design, and Best Editing.

In Venice, Gong Li is not considered a heroine, but the Golden Horse Award included her, but the award may not be too big, after all, the focus of "Sleepy Father" is still on Mr. You.

But apart from the award for Best Actress, the calls for other awards are very high.

The Golden Horse Awards are not like Venice, which has a limit on the number of awards. If it is good enough, it will be fine for a movie to win all the awards.

Under such a premise, it would be impolite for Qin Muchu not to participate.

Taipei.

As soon as the crew of "Sleepy Father" got off the plane, they were taken to the hotel by someone arranged by the organizer of the Golden Horse Awards.

Although it was only half a day before the award ceremony, the organizer still arranged a room for each crew member.

"Director Qin, teachers, there is a restaurant on the third floor of the hotel. If you want to eat, you can go to the restaurant first. We will send a car to pick you up when the awards ceremony comes tonight."

The staff said their farewells and left.

"Would you like to eat first?" Qin Muchu asked.

He ate airplane meals on the plane, but the taste was too ordinary and he was not full.

"You guys go, I'm full, I can't digest too much." Mr. You refused with a smile.

Several other actors also echoed.

After all, there are too many middle-aged and elderly people in the crew.

"Xiao Qin, go with Mi Mi, you are young and exhausted." Chen Daomin said with a smile.

Just as Qin Muchu was about to agree, Gong Li suddenly said:
"I'm not full, too, let's go eat."

"Haha, I forgot there is a young one here." Chen Daomin joked.

Gong Li rolled his eyes.

The two have equal status and friendship, and it doesn't hurt to make some jokes.

So Qin Muchu, Yang Mi, and Gong Li walked towards the elevator.

"Xiao Qin, I heard what Momo said about you and Yimou, and you did a good job."

Walking in the aisle, Gong Li smiled and patted Qin Muchu's arm.

She wanted to talk about it on the plane, but there were too many people and it was difficult to open her mouth.

"It was Zhang Weiping who did it himself. It is also a skill to offend everyone around Director Zhang."

In front of Gong Li, Qin Muchu didn't pretend either.

They are on the same front.

Isn't there a saying "the enemy of my enemy is my friend"?

What's more, she and Gong Li were originally friends.

"Hmph, he's not a Zuo, he has a problem with his character."

Gong Li showed a cold expression when talking about Zhang Weiping:
"Do you know why I broke up with Yimou back then?"

Qin Muchu and Yang Mi looked at each other.

The same look.

do not know.

But sister, we want to know.

Gong Li didn't hold back either, showing a look of nostalgia:

"In 95, Huang Hexiang invited me to an event."

After the beginning, Qin Muchu and Yang Mi's pupils trembled.

Because of the person in Gong Li's words - Huang Hexiang.

This is no ordinary person, apart from being a wealthy businessman, he is also Gong Li's first husband.

"At first I didn't want to go, because I didn't know the people involved in the event, but I was persuaded to go, so I agreed."

"Director Zhang knows Huang Hexiang?" Yang Mi couldn't help being curious.

"He's just a boring gourd. He doesn't usually socialize, and he doesn't know Huang Hexiang."

Gong Li understood what Yang Mi meant, and explained:
"But Zhang Weiping and his wife know each other, so they must have persuaded them."

Yang Mi nodded.

Gong Li continued to say that this time she might be afraid that Qin Muchu and the others might not understand, so she explained in more detail:

"I went there with Zhang Weiping's wife, we had a good relationship back then, because they always said they were my fans, and they usually greeted each other.

At the event, the sponsor asked me to dance a dance to add to the fun of the event. It was a very normal dance, but it was photographed by someone interested in it and sent to Gossip Weekly. Then the rumors about me began to spread, and there was a gap between Yimou and me. It got bigger and bigger, and finally broke up.

I was also a little angry at the time, didn't you suspect that I had something to do with Huang Hexiang?Then I will marry him, and I will piss you off. "

Speaking of this, Gong Li gritted his teeth and his mood fluctuated a little.

If the story ends here, then Gong Li's hatred for Zhang Weiping and his wife is not quite understandable.

You can't just hate people just because the old Mouzi persuaded by Zhang Weiping and his wife let you go to participate in the event, which led to the later things, right?

This... is a bit of anger.

But the story didn't end, Yang Mi found a loophole in Gua Li:

"Sister Gong Li, didn't you go to the event with Zhang Weiping's wife? She should know what's going on, but she...didn't explain it to you?"

Gong Li sneered twice, his eyes became sharp:
"Explain? Explained. These two couples are constantly embellishing and flirting in front of Yimou. According to Zhang Weiping's wife, my dance is to seduce men."

"Watch!"

A loud curse brought the three of them back to their senses.

Yang Mi covered her mouth, looked at Gong Li in a panic and explained:

"Sister Gong Li, I'm not talking about you, I'm talking about who..."

She was just too substituting.

If I encountered this kind of situation, and the only party involved still framed me, then I really couldn't explain.

"Pfft, haha."

Gong Li suddenly smiled, and patted Yang Mi's hand:

"I know, you are right, she is the cousin."

After a pause, Gong Li suddenly asked again:
"Mimi, if it were you, what would you do to this couple?"

Yang Mi almost without thinking:

"I'm just a set of Black Dragon Eighteen Moves. If I can get to the eighth move, it's considered that these two people are fighting against each other."

"Black Dragon Eighteen Hands?"

Looking at the puzzled Gong Li, Yang Mi explained with a smile:
"It's just a set of fighting skills used by the armed police. My dad is a policeman. He taught me. It's for self-defense. He said it seems that because the lethality is too great, he recruited people to beat people to cripple them. Now it's banned. gone."

Gong Li was stunned for a moment, and when he looked at Yang Mi again, his gaze was different, it seemed to be relieved, mixed with some other emotions:
"Mimi, you are better than me."

"Hey, no more." Yang Mi smiled innocently.

Only Qin Muchu was about to break out in a cold sweat.

After all these years, I finally know the names of those beatings I received.

Made, was banned because of too much lethality.

Listen, is this a human language?
……

In the end, only Qin Muchu and Yang Mi went to the restaurant on the third floor.

Gong Li was either really hungry, or he just wanted to chat with Qin Muchu about Lao Mouzi, so he went back to his room.

"If you dare to use those Black Dragon Eighteen Hands against me in the future, I...I..."

Qin Muchu "me" for a long time, and found that there was nothing that could threaten Yang Mi.

Hit, but can't hit.

The matchmakers are really good at it.

Call the police?

Mad, it is probably his father who answered the phone.

"Hey, little zei, do you know how powerful Sister Mi is? Don't worry, with your small body, Sister Mi uses basic fighting skills against you, and you are not worthy of Black Dragon Eighteen Hands."

Yang Mi pinched Qin Muchu's chin triumphantly, with a ruffian look like a hooligan:

"Be more honest in the future, and send your wife here on time every month to Sister Mi to have fun, Sister Mi will let you go..."

"Director Qin?"

Just when Yang Mi was stunned, an untimely shout interrupted her.

The atmosphere was suddenly awkward.

"Oh, I told you to shave without shaving. You poked your hands. Look."

Yang Mi's hand that was holding Qin Muchu's chin changed to touch, with some complaints.

"Well, I wanted to scrape this morning, but I forgot, it was a bit long."

Qin Muchu knew how to cooperate in seconds, and at the same time turned to look in the direction of the voice just now.

"Zha Zhahui?"

He blurted out.

The man in front of him is none other than Zhang Jiahui, an actor from Hong Kong Island who was crazily teased in later generations, "I am a scumbag, if I am a brother, come and kill me".

His age in this world is about the same as in his previous life.

Zhang Jiahui didn't realize that Qin Muchu was playing tricks, and he was happy to hear Qin Muchu call out his name.

He took the initiative to say hello, and it would be embarrassing if the other party didn't know him.

"Hei, I'm Zha Zhahui, Director Qin, Thunder Monkey, dog breeder."

Zhang Jiahui was struggling to speak Gangpu, and accompanied by gestures, as if he was constipated.

The corner of Qin Muchu's mouth twitched.

You really deserve to be teased by others. If you can't speak Mandarin, don't speak it. It's like a curse.

"Leigang's Cantonese is fine, I can understand it."

When Qin Muchu said that, Zhang Jiahui heaved a sigh of relief, and spoke Cantonese fluently:
"Director Qin, I've admired you for a long time. I've always wanted to know you but I never had a chance."

As he spoke, he bent down and stretched out his hand, with an extremely respectful attitude.

"Hello, I've watched many of your plays, and your acting skills are very good. Maybe we will have a chance to cooperate in the future."

Qin Muchu and Zhang Jiahui shook hands and said with a smile.

"Duan Kun, I'm determined, even Jesus won't be able to keep me, I said so!"

"Five years, five full years! Do you know how I lived these five years!?"

These two scenes are the two most popular scenes of Zha Zhahui in later generations, and it is said that they have also been included in Yanying textbooks.

But he hasn't done it yet.

But there are also quite a few classics.

Therefore, exaggerating Jiahui's acting skills is not all polite.

Playing meme is playing meme, he is indeed a powerful faction.

But the opportunity to cooperate as mentioned later is purely by chance.

But Zhang Jiahui was very happy when he heard it.

He has been in the entertainment industry for many years, of course he knows that a director said to you "there is an opportunity to cooperate", but he didn't mention the specific project or schedule, that's purely polite.

But Qin Muchu always recognized his strength. After all, some third-rate actors and directors don't even know how to be polite.

"Then Director Qin, can you leave a contact information?" Zhang Jiahui asked.

"Okay, you give the number and I'll call you."

Qin Muchu agreed, and he still has a good impression of Zhang Jiahui.

After leaving numbers, Zhang Jiahui thanked them and walked away tactfully.

What's worth mentioning is that he also greeted Yang Mi politely and praised her, but he didn't ask for the number, and it was Yang Mi who offered it on her own initiative.

"You have a good impression of him?"

After Zhang Jiahui left, Yang Mi asked immediately.

He knew that his boyfriend's private calls were usually not given to anyone unless he approved.

"Well, the acting skills are good, and I haven't heard any scandals. Which director doesn't like such an actor?" Qin Muchu asked back.

Yang Mi nodded.

She also has a good impression of Zhang Jiahui. She has been with Zhou Huimin for so long, and she can understand Cantonese, but she can't speak it.

So just now Zhang Jiahui praised her beautiful girls, good acting skills, smartness, bright future and so on.

Sister Mi understood everything and thought it was very pertinent.

Moreover, the small detail that Zhang Jiahui didn't take the initiative to ask her to leave a phone call also shows that he knows how to deal with people.

"It's not easy to be a star in Hong Kong Island." Yang Mi was a little emotional.

Qin Muchu quite agreed.

At least for the time being, the acting skills of actors on Hong Kong Island, regardless of gender, are better than those in mainland China, not to mention their professionalism.

This also has something to do with the market.

More monks and less meat have created the situation on Hong Kong Island.

During the snow disaster last year, Liu Furong performed boulders on his chest at the disaster relief performance.

The two sighed with emotion, and went to the restaurant to eat.

The restaurant is order-style, there are no boxes, and there are many tables, large and small, in the hall.

Probably because it was past lunch time and there was no one there.

After ordering, the two sat on the seats and waited.

"I don't want to eat it, I'll just watch you eat it." Yang Mi didn't have 300 taels of silver here.

"Okay, I'm sure I won't leave you a bite. If you want to eat it, you'll be a puppy." Qin Muchu immediately set it up for her.

"Black Dragon Eighteen Hands!"

Just as they were making noise, two more people came in at the door of the restaurant.

"I'm starving to death, I'm starving to death, how can I be full with just one meal on the plane... Hey, this restaurant is so high-end, I'm afraid I won't be able to eat enough?"

A man spoke incessantly with a Qingdao accent.

The short man next to him spoke:

"If you don't have enough to eat, eat more. You are open to eating. Today, brother please."

"It's obvious to you. Do you think I don't know that the host of the Golden Horse Awards pays for all hotel expenses? I said you make so much money from this show, so you can't justify not treating me to a meal? Huh?"

"Who stipulates that you have to pay for a treat?"

"Stop you and forget it."

The two men walked into the restaurant, hurting each other.

Sat down at a table and called the waiter to order.

"Don't say I don't take care of you, come on, please."

The short man aggressively pushed the menu across.

"Fuck you, don't want a Bilian."

The short man smiled nonchalantly, looked around, and saw a man and a woman sitting across from him.

The first focus is on women.

Because his back was facing him, he only saw a figure from his back.

Tsk tsk, this figure.

It's a pity, Mr. Hao, my name has an owner.

Let's see which lump of cow dung the flowers are planted on, and see if there is any nutritious lump like Mr. Hao's.

At this glance, he was stunned.

Brother Pig's expression immediately put away, as cow dung... no, when the man looked at him, he stood up quickly:
"Director Qin, hello."

(End of this chapter)