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On the morning of December 6, Zhang Yang, Liu Yifei and Liu's mother were playing Landlord at home.

Winter has officially arrived in Beijing. The current temperature is -9 to -2℃, which is too cold. It is better to stay at home with heating.

As the landlord, Zhang Yang was very confident. He still had a pair of king bombs, 10 bombs and a pair of Ks in his hand.

"Pair of Kings." He made this move to lure Liu Yifei and her daughter to come and blast them. After all, they no longer had Aces and 2s in their hands.

This way you can multiply your bet a bit more, even though the stakes are just nuts.

At this moment, Zhang Yang's phone suddenly rang. He picked it up and saw that it was the man with glasses.

"Boss, the post-production of Escort is ready."

"Got it. I'll go check it out later."

The post-production of "Escort" was delayed until now because the post-production department has been working from 9 to 5 with two days off a week during this period, and has not done any outsourcing.

When people are working, they can't be too busy, but they can't be too idle either, so there are some non-urgent things that they can do slowly.

Zhang Yang knew all of this very well, but he didn't care. As long as they completed their mission well, that was enough.

After he hung up the phone, he asked the two of them, "Do you want it?"

Mother Liu looked at the few nuts left in front of her and was a little hesitant, but then she thought, they are just nuts, so there is nothing to be afraid of.

"Bomb." She played 9 bombs. At this time, she only had a pair of Jacks in her hand. As long as her daughter had one of the Jokers and a Ten, they would win.

Zhang Yang chuckled, and finally he coaxed out a bomb. He estimated that Liu Yifei still had some small bombs in her hand, but it was not easy to deceive her, so he directly used the king bomb and then 10 bombs, and called it a day.

Zhang Yang grabbed a handful of nuts in front of him, ate them casually, and went to the bedroom to change clothes.

"How come Zhang Yang is so good at playing cards?" Mother Liu was a little unconvinced after the game.

Liu Yifei put down the cards in disappointment: "I won't play Landlord next time. It's not easy to cheat. It's better to play chess." She never planned to beat Zhang Yang in a fair way, but it was still very easy to beat him by cheating.

"Haha." Mother Liu stood up and walked out.

When Liu Yifei saw that she was the only one left at home, she decisively went to the clothes rack, picked up her down jacket and put it on, ready to go to the studio with Zhang Yang.

There was no problem with the natural editing of the "Escort" short film. After watching it, they wandered around the various departments of the studio.

The assistant also followed Zhang Yang and Liu Yifei.

After they had finished their inspection and arrived at the lobby, Zhang Yang sat on a chair and asked his assistant, "Is there anything interesting happening recently?"

This week, only the portrait of Teacher Liu hung in Wu Chengen's former residence made the news, but nothing else happened.
As for Warwick’s affairs, ordinary people no longer pay attention to them. This is the reality of the world.

The assistant looked at Liu Yifei, then bent down and whispered something in Zhang Yang's ear. After hearing this, Zhang Yang's face immediately turned into that of an old man in the subway.

This scumbag, if he doesn't have the ability, he should just stop embarrassing himself.

"Let's go back." Zhang Yang stood up and extended his hand to Liu Yifei.

Although Liu Yifei was a little curious, she didn't ask. When she returned to the courtyard, she couldn't help but ask, "What did the assistant say to you?"

"It's better you don't know."

"What is it that I don't want to know?" The more Zhang Yang asked this, the more curious she became.

Zhang Yang looked at Liu Yifei and said, “This is what you want to hear.”

He told the story. The director of "艋钾" harmed a girl with his fingers.

Maybe the other person is no longer able to do it, so I can only use...

Liu Yifei felt that her ears were polluted. What was going on?

She immediately reached out and hit Zhang Yang.

Fortunately, it was a very cold day and Zhang Yang was wearing a thick down jacket, so she didn't feel anything when the wind blew on her body.

"I told you better not to know, but you didn't believe it." Zhang Yang rolled his eyes at Liu Yifei.

"I went to read a book."

Liu Yifei decided that she wanted to read some chicken soup to purify her soul.

It was past nine o'clock in the evening. Zhang Yang and Liu Yifei were lying on the bed, both reading quietly. The whole bedroom seemed very quiet, with only the sound of the two turning pages from time to time.

"Ding Dong." Zhang Yang's cell phone suddenly rang. After picking it up and looking at it, he immediately took the tablet from the bedside table and started searching.

"what happened?"

"The Golden Globe nominations have been announced."

Liu Yifei also became interested. She threw the books aside and snuggled into Zhang Yang's arms.

Zhang Yang opened his left arm skillfully and held her in his arms.

The full list of Golden Globe nominations appeared before them.

Liu Yifei looked at the statistical list and a smile appeared on her face.

In this year's Golden Globe Awards, Zhang Yang's "Oppenheimer" received seven nominations, including Best Feature Film, Best Director, Best Actor, Best Supporting Actress, Best Supporting Actor, Best Original Song, and Best Original Score, becoming the biggest winner.

Second only to "Oppenheimer" was the movie "Vice," which received six nominations.

Later, "A Star Is Born" and "Green Book" received 5 nominations each.
"BlacKkKlansman," "Mary Poppins Returns" and "The Favourite" received 4 nominations.
Marvel's "Black Panther" received three nominations.

"Congratulations, you're the big winner." Liu Yifei gently hit Zhang Yang and said with a smile.

"Keep a low profile, keep a low profile." Zhang Yang patted Liu Yifei's shoulders twice.

The two of them studied the movies on the list carefully. Liu Yifei pointed to the list of nominees for Best Feature Film and asked, "Who will be your strongest opponent?"

"Look at these films, three of them have black actors in the lead roles. They are too politically correct." Oscar began to become obsessed.

The three movies "Black Panther", "BlacKkKlansman" and "If Beale Street Could Talk" all star black actors.

"Isn't your Oppenheimer also politically correct?" Liu Yifei didn't care.

"Can their kind of correctness compare to mine?" "Maybe in the eyes of black people, your correctness can't compare to theirs."

Zhang Yang thought about it and it seemed to be the same.

"Fortunately, I am not white. Choosing me can also reflect Hollywood's advocacy of racial equality and pursuit of cultural diversity." Zhang Yang said complacently. Although this is a bit magical, it is true.

"Yes, who are you? The Emperor of Movies."

The nominations for the Golden Globe Awards were announced on the evening of the 6th, Beijing time, and on the th, it immediately caused heated discussion.

Zhang Yang's "Oppenheimer" was released, and he was just certified as the movie emperor by someone. Now he is leading the Golden Globe Awards with seven nominations. It would be strange if he was not popular.

It is very popular not only in China but also in the United States.

Even the movie "Oppenheimer" saw a significant increase in box office in the United States due to this opportunity.

More than a month after its release, its single-day box office had dropped to $100 million a day. On the 300th, a non-weekend day, it bucked the trend and rose to nearly $ million.

This is the award, a unique blessing for art films.

Time passed quickly and it was the morning of the 15th. It was Saturday, and Zhang Hongyi was at home on vacation. The whole family was playing with him.

There is no other reason. The capital city is a "fairyland" and going out for fun helps purify the air!

Zhang Hongyi felt a little uncomfortable being surrounded by so many people.

"It would be better to live in Shunyi at this time." Mother Liu frowned as she looked at the fairyland outside.

"Zhang Hongyi has to go to school." Liu Yifei shrugged. Since the little guy went to school, they rarely lived in Shunyi.

"Well, let's go there to celebrate the New Year this year."

"This is a good idea." Mother Liu was very satisfied with Zhang Yang's suggestion.

Of course it’s good. Zhang Yang can understand the elegant meaning of the music by just listening to the music. The old man also needs to be coaxed sometimes.

Liu Yifei doesn't care about these things. She is used to living anywhere.

Their conversation had attracted Zhang Hongyi's attention for a long time. When he heard that they were going to Shunyi to celebrate the New Year, his eyes brightened a lot. The place was big enough for him to have a good time.

After that, he became more interested in playing.

After they chatted and laughed for a while, Zhang Yang's cell phone rang. Liu Yifei reached out and took it. It was Xinlang Cao Guowei.

"Mr. Cao from Xinlang, I guess he's inviting us to participate in the Weibo Night again." Liu Yifei handed the phone to Zhang Yang and expressed her guess.

Zhang Yang nodded and took the phone, and the two exchanged a few words.

Mr. Cao really invited Liu Yifei as he wished.

"Zhang Yang, this year's Weibo Night will be on the 11th of next month. You and Yifei should come."

"Mr. Cao, I have to go to the United States to attend the Golden Globe Awards, and I'm a bit pressed for time." The Golden Globe Awards will be on January 1th, and when Zhang Yang returns after the event it will already be the 7th, so there is no need to adjust to the time difference.

"This year is our 20th anniversary, and we will have a handprint ceremony to commemorate it."

Cao Guowei obviously wants to do a good job this time to boost the company's morale. By now, Xinlang's short video strategy has failed, and Weibo cannot afford to lose.

Zhang Yang hadn't paid attention to this question: "Xinlang has been around for 20 years? It's not easy."

"So, you must come."

"Okay, we have to give Mr. Cao face. Yifei and I will go over there." Zhang Yang decided to give him this face.

"Okay, I'll treat you guys too, Xiao Ma. I guess it's been a while since you last met. Let's have a good chat next month."

"Okay. I'm a little looking forward to what you said." Zhang Yang laughed.

"Okay, that's it. I'll ask someone in the company to send the preparations for Weibo Night to your studio. You can raise any opinions you have." It's a good thing for Zhang Yang to give face, but there are also more things to pay attention to. Running a business is not easy!

"Okay, see you next month." Zhang Yang hung up the phone and looked at Liu Yifei.

"Don't worry, I will prepare the clothes for you." Liu Yifei knew what Zhang Yang was going to say.

"Keep warm."

"I know that you pay special attention to health preservation." Liu Yifei looked at Zhang Yang and smiled.

"Zhang Yang is not young anymore." Mother Liu suddenly mentioned it.

Zhang Yang and Liu Yifei both understood her underlying meaning.

"Yes, Zhang Yang's birthday is just a few days away. I need to think carefully about how to celebrate his birthday." Liu Yifei changed the subject very smoothly.

"It's just a small birthday, don't worry about it."

"This year you're turning 35, so you should liven it up a bit and invite all your old classmates over for a good get-together."

Zhang Yang was moved by Liu Yifei's words: "Okay, I'll leave it to you."

"I'll do the work, so you can rest assured."

"Madam, how can I not be at ease when you are doing things?"

Mother Liu looked at the two of them and felt extremely bored. She couldn't bear to listen any longer, so she stood up decisively and went back to the East Courtyard Hall.

Zhang Yang and Liu Yifei smiled at each other as they watched Mother Liu leave.

In the afternoon, the wonderland in Beijing ended, and the assistant came to Zhang Yang's courtyard to show him the general arrangements for this year's Weibo Night.

He looked around the study carefully and found a few people he didn't like, such as Zhang Dada, Deng Lun, and Hua Chenyu.

But he didn't say anything, and he couldn't do everything he wanted.

Zhang Yang didn't know that this list was very different from the original time and space.

"That's all." Zhang Yang returned the folder to the assistant.

"Nothing to change?" The assistant knew that Zhang Yang didn't like many of the people there.

(End of this chapter)