Huayu started as a substitute director

Chapter 447 Lost, Lonely and Sad

Chapter 447 Lost, Lonely and Sad
As long as you are abroad, you cannot avoid encountering such ideological problems. There are always people who like to stir up trouble.

Just answer generously, it doesn't matter.

As long as you are talented and can make money, they can't do anything to you. This is how capitalist society works.

Yu Xian won the Oscar, and his remarks at the press conference were naturally reprinted by the media, which seemed to have angered some mainstream media, and some people criticized him.

When the American magazine USA Today reported the Oscar results, Yu Xian's photo did not appear on the front page or inside pages.

The headline of the news expressed doubts about Yu Xian's winning of the award: "Is Yu really better than other producers?"

This is questioning his ability. Indeed, he is not very good and he got the Oscar by cheating.

A professional film critic from the Los Angeles Times wrote an article expressing his dissatisfaction with the award results.

He apparently acknowledged Yu Xian's achievements, but at the same time questioned why "12 Years a Slave" did not win any awards at the same time, believing that the Oscars were not particularly fair. He also believed that Yu Xian was not as good as "12 Years a Slave" in some aspects of the production of "Moonlight", and felt sorry that the film did not win the Best Picture Award.

An online poll conducted by the Los Angeles Times showed that 43% of respondents supported Yu Xian's winning the award, with less than half supporting him.

It can be said that the award of "Moonlight Boy" has caused many doubts, and Yu Xian has also caused many doubts. Of course, some black people support it.

If you keep saying that, I'll call you a racist.

Most mainstream media have stopped talking about it now. In this area, this label is still quite serious.

Yu Xian said nothing. He followed Fang Hong's instructions and remained invisible. He did not appear in any media programs and stayed silent for a while.

This thing must not be touched, it is a very serious matter.

In fact, this is normal. Anyone who wins a big award will have doubts of one kind or another, questioning whether the award is unfair or whether the winner won unfairly.

It was the same in Cannes and Berlin. When "Black Coal, Thin Ice" won the award, the media also questioned it. It's the same both at home and abroad.

It's just that this movie has racial conflicts in it.

Fortunately, the American public opinion is not loud. Who would care about a yellow person winning an award?

However, the news of Yu Xian's winning the award was reported in China, and the first to report it was by the Global Times.

“Breaking news: Yu Xian won the Oscar for Best Picture!”

This piece of news was only a few dozen words long, and it directly stated that he had won an award and what award he won.

Later, it was reposted by China News Network, and the content became: "On the evening of the 2nd local time in the United States (the morning of April 4rd Beijing time), the 3th Academy Awards ceremony was grandly held at the Dolby Theater in Hollywood, Los Angeles.

In the Best Film selection, Chinese producer Yu Xian won the award with his outstanding production skills in "Moonlight", beating out many big-name American producers.

He thus became the first Chinese to win this award, and also the first person in Asia.

Yu Xian said to the reporter that he was Chinese and thanked Mr. Hong. He would always be a descendant of the dragon.

The content of this report is much richer, and it also focuses on the "Descendants of the Dragon".

Other second-tier media followed suit.

"Yu Xian won the Oscar for Best Picture, thanked Mr. Hong, and called himself: Descendant of the Dragon!"

"Yu Xian won the Oscar and became the first Chinese to win the Best Picture Award. He called himself a descendant of the dragon!"

"Surprise! Dragon's descendant Yu Xian won the Oscar. Thanks to Mr. Hong."

"A deep dive into Mr. Hong's past and present life!"

In addition to the media, even scholars said that Yu Xian's Oscar win was "a contribution to business that exceeds that of Bruce Lee and Van Loon!"

It is true that Yu Xian has shot and produced many movies, and he must have surpassed those two in terms of business long ago. The total box office of his many movies is more than 20 billion US dollars.

And he is better than Ang Lee, he is the best director and Yu Xian is the best film!
But no one thinks he is better than Li An. Li An has real ability, while Yu Xian is just taking advantage.

But this did not prevent him from being elevated to a very high position by the domestic media for a time, simply because he is Chinese, a pure Chinese.

Just like when Van Long got a lifetime achievement award, he received much higher honors.

Such news appeared on major domestic information websites at once. Not only mainstream official media were reporting it, but also private online newspapers and self-media.

They also dug up Yu Xian's life, asking what he did at first, what he did later, how he was doing in school, how he was doing in Yutu, and how he was doing in the United States.
Many people are digging up this person. A classmate of his from the Beijing Film Academy's photography department said: "He has very good grades and is considered a top student among us."

Even Mr. Yu Xian said in an interview: "Yu has a good relationship with the principal. I still remember that when they made their first movie, they came to me to apply for the Young Directors Program."

That was when I was making my first movie and we had no money.

"Is the Mr. Hong that Yu Xian mentioned the principal?" the reporter asked.

"I don't know about this, you should go ask him." The teacher waved his hand and shook his head.

If they could ask, they wouldn't have to ask people around Yu Xian for interviews, but they couldn't ask the principal.

The principal basically refuses to accept media interviews.

Netizens are also very interested and curious about this matter, and are also trying to find out who Mr. Hong belongs to?
"Who is this Mr. Hong? Who knows?"

"I don't know, and those who know won't tell me!"

"It must be the principal. The principal's name has the word 'Hong' after it. If it's not him, I will stand upside down and eat shit."

"It's possible that the country sent Yu Xian to infiltrate Hollywood to prepare for the Chinese-language film industry to take over Hollywood."

"The one upstairs, you better be more imaginative."

"No one came to claim Mr. Hong."

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Netizens made all sorts of random guesses. Some people guessed it right, but not many people believed it.

This is normal. Without solid evidence, it's just blind guessing.

Just like Liu Tianxian and the principal basically knew that the two were in a relationship, but without any solid evidence, they could only guess and it didn't have any impact.

Once it is confirmed, the public opinion will be huge.

There was no major public outcry over Yu Xian's Oscar win, and some people just treated it as normal news.

The mainstream media hypes this news only because it makes people feel proud, and that is the meaning of this kind of news.

In fact, I don’t care what Yu Xian is like. What I care about is what he represents.

At night, Liu Tianxian tied her long hair up and wore pink silk pajamas. The pajamas had a good drape and fell all the way to her calves, which was quite seductive.

She wiped the oil on her hands, rubbed it on her fair face, walked to the bed, lifted a corner of the quilt, took off her shoes and lay down in it.

Fang Hong pounced on her like a dog in heat, sniffing her all over, sniffing here and there.

"You are born in the year of the dog!" Liu Tianxian patted his head.

"Stinky baby, you smell so good." Fang Hong said in a sweet voice.

"You are the stinky boy. You lie on the bed without taking a shower. Go and take a shower." Liu Tianxian pushed him.

Fang Hong shamelessly moved closer and rubbed against her body, his voice still coquettish: "No, you stinky baby."

"what"

Liu Tianxian shuddered. He was so clingy that she got goose bumps all over her body. But she had a smile on her face and seemed to enjoy this kind of clinginess.

If outsiders saw the principal like this, it would probably destroy their three views. Outsiders would see the principal as arrogant, domineering and cold.

It's completely different from the sickly and childish look he has now.

"What's wrong, my dear baby?" Fang Hong was still as clingy as ever.

"Baby, be good, baby, come here!" Liu Tianxian put her arm around his shoulders, and the two of them leaned against each other. This position was convenient.

The other hand gently touched his face, which was quite rough.

The oil on her hands was not dry yet, and it felt quite greasy when touched by Fang Hong's face, but Fang Hong felt it was very good, very tender and smooth.

"It's good to have a wife. I can sleep with her in my arms every day." Fang Hong nestled in Liu Tianxian's arms, which were very sweet and soft.

"When you didn't have a wife, were you very lonely?" Liu Tianxian said with a smile.

"Of course I feel lonely. I don't even have anyone to talk to. I feel lost, lonely and sad. It's just like in the script of Gravity, looking at the lonely universe, my heart is filled with endless loneliness." Fang Hong said.

Hearing him say this, Liu Tianxian savored it carefully, and she seemed to have had this feeling before. If she magnified this feeling, she wondered if her acting would be better.

"What about you? Do you feel the same way?" Fang Hong said.

"There was a period of time when I was being cyberbullied. I felt like the whole world had abandoned me. I hid in a dark corner alone, licking my wounds silently." Liu Tianxian said it in a very literary way.

"Hold me tight then." Fang Hong hugged her waist tightly.

Liu Tianxian exerted force on her hands and held him tightly in her arms, so that she felt safe.

That feeling was something she never wanted to experience again in her life.

The room was dimly lit, with a warm and ambiguous tone. The two of them stayed quietly in each other's arms.

Liu Tianxian gently patted his shoulder, put her face against his forehead, and said softly: "Hey, give Yu Xian a call, it should be daytime over there."

"Why are you calling?" Fang Hong was puzzled.

"I saw in the news that he won an Oscar. I'll call him and ask about it," said Liu Tianxian.

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"There's nothing to ask. This award is a cheat. He himself doesn't even want to take it." Fang Hong's tone became serious.

"Why don't you just call and say hello and congratulate them? You're the kind of person who didn't even say hello when they won a big prize." Liu Tianxian said about him.

"Then call, the phone is on the bedside table!" Fang Hong pointed to the bedside table on Liu Tianxian's side and motioned him to take it.

Liu Tianxian turned around, stretched out a hand to take the phone, and then handed it to him.

Fang Hong slid the screen and ticked the box, and the phone was unlocked very quickly.

Currently, smartphone passwords include digital unlocking and pattern unlocking, but biometric unlocking does not have such a function yet.

However, Liu Tianxian saw it all and did not hide it.

Fang Hong pulled up the address book and dialed Yu Xian.

The phone beeped twice and was quickly connected.

"Hello, Principal. The sun really rises from the west. Why are you calling me so early in the morning?" Yu Xian's tone was quite relaxed. He had gained both fame and fortune.

It is daytime in the United States now, almost morning. In the past, Fang Hong always called during the day, and he would pick up the phone at night. He rarely called at night.

"Congratulations, Yuxian, for winning an Oscar." Liu Tianxian's baby voice appeared.

Fang Hong was doing the hard labor, holding his cell phone towards Liu Tianxian's mouth.

"Oh, it's my sister-in-law."

Yu was quite surprised. It should be late at night. Are these two people lying on the same bed? Is the goddess being slept with?

He sighed and said, "It's just a small prize, not worth mentioning."

"This is just a small award, it's an Oscar. Many of our domestic media are reporting on you." Liu Tianxian said.

This person is quite calm, but she must be very excited.

Fang Hong didn't say anything, and Yu Xian pretended again, but Liu Tianxian had little contact with him and didn't understand him well.

I guess he forgot that Yu Xian likes to pretend.

"Really? What do the domestic media say about me?" Yu Xian was quite interested; he liked others praising him.

If you criticize him, he will get upset and will fight back.

"I'm saying hello to you. You're the pride of Chinese people, number one in Asia. I'm praising you as much as I can." Liu Tianxian's voice was very nice.

"Oh, it's over, it's over. I just did a very small thing, how come I'm number one in Asia?" Yu Xian said with regret, but he was very proud in his heart.

What this means is that he has become number one in Asia even before he has tried his best. If he tries his best, he will have no rivals.

Just listen to the domestic media's hype, but overseas media are not really interested.

"Don't be too modest. Many people want it but can't get it." Liu Tianxian glanced at Fang Hong as he said this, hinting at something.

This man has been filming for so many years, and like her, he only won the Macau Best Director award and no other awards.

Fang Hong reached his hand into her clothes under the quilt and pinched her belly, saying, "Just say it, and even bring him into the competition."

Liu Tianxian felt it, hit him and glared at him, saying that he was really naughty.

"That's true. My starting point is already the end point for others. My achievements are just my starting point after others' lifelong struggles." Yu Xian said with pride.

The main reason was that he was praised by the goddess, which made him extremely vain and boastful. In the past, Liu Tianxian was the goddess of his dreams!
Fang Hong couldn't stand his nonsense and pretended to be dead.

"That's not the case. Fang Hong should learn from you." Liu Tianxian said.

"I like to hear that. Actually, Fang Hong is capable, but he is too utilitarian." Yu Xian began to educate him in the tone of an elder. It was too cocky.

"You hit the nail on the head. In fact, he can make art films and his ideas about filming are very advanced, but he won't make them if he thinks they don't make money and are a waste of time." Liu Tianxian agreed and also made a comment.

She always thought that her man was very talented. He could draw, write scripts, and act in movies. He also had his own ideas about movies, and he always thought about the box office.

Fang Hong was really speechless. These two people were actually lecturing him.

“So, people should not be too utilitarian, they should calm down and create, and put aside fame and fortune.”

"I'll put aside fame and fortune, and leave you to starve. Do you want to pay your mortgage or support your sex partner?"

Fang Hong couldn't help it and interrupted them directly, but the two of them became more and more excited as they talked.

Liu Tianxian hit him and spoke rudely.

"Principal, are you here?" Yu Xian was surprised. He hadn't heard Fang Hong's voice for a long time and thought that he was not there.

So I took the courage to comment on him.

"Do you want me to be away?" Fang Hong said.

"Calm down, calm down. I'm just discussing your strengths with Fairy Sister. I still recognize your strengths." Yu Xian changed his tone again.

The tone immediately changed and became an advantage.

No matter what people say or complain, making money is the core. If you don’t make money, you will be starving. No one will compliment you no matter how great your honor is. They all care about money.

Without money, you can't get anywhere in the United States, no matter how awesome you are.

"How can it be an advantage? It's obviously a disadvantage." Liu Tianxian was unhappy. He finally found someone who was willing to talk to him about this topic.

Most people wouldn’t dare to talk to her about the principal. Who knows if she would tell the principal?
"That's wrong, Sister Fairy. Which came first, the chicken or the egg? Of course, the chicken must have come first to lay the egg of literature and art, and the principal is that chicken." Yu Xian spoke with the tone of an experienced person and educated Liu Tianxian.

This was a lesson for both couples.

He added: "Principal, I'm not saying you're a chicken."

"You bastard, you talk like an old scholar. You will die if you don't pretend." Fang Hong said.

Liu Tianxian hit him again, roughly.

"I have always been like this, but you just didn't notice." Yu Xian was proud.

"Are you saying that both of us are wrong? Fang Hong is wrong for not being artistic, and I am wrong for being artistic too." Liu Tianxian understood what was going on.

"No, no." Yu Xian hastily denied.

"You have it. Now tell me who among us is wrong." Liu Tianxian said in a stern tone.

"You are both right." Yu Xian did not offend anyone.

"No, you must say one." Liu Tianxian used her feminine nature.

Yu Xian suddenly felt a headache, thinking that he had gone too far. After all his talk, he had offended both of them and was being too pretentious.

"You are both right, I was wrong," he said.

"Don't be vague. You have to tell the truth. Otherwise, it will be endless." Fang Hong put pressure on him and asked you to show off.

"Please let me go. I was just talking nonsense because I was hot-headed. Really, you are both right. I was wrong." Yu Xian begged for mercy.

 It's over tonight, don't wait, I have to get up at four to do something
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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