Chapter 641: The Spring Festival Gala
Hearing this, Lu Cheng fell silent.He held the goblet with his right hand, and gently stroked the high stem of the cup with his left index finger. Lu Cheng liked the smooth touch.
Seeing that Lu Cheng was silent, Wan Lang frowned, and asked again: "Why, do you disagree? You idiot, you wouldn't even refuse the opportunity to go to the Spring Festival Gala, would you? You don't know how many artists can't get a chance to go to the Spring Festival Gala?"
Wan Lang's tone was full of hatred for iron but not steel.
"It's not about refusing." Lu Cheng shook his head before asking, "What date is February on New Year's Eve this year?"
Wan Lang quickly took out his mobile phone, opened the calendar and glanced at it, before saying, "No. 12."
Lu Cheng said without thinking: "That's good."
Wan Lang showed a blank expression, "What's the matter? Do you have other arrangements?"
Lu Cheng nodded. Seeing Wan Lang staring at him curiously, Lu Cheng explained: "The 2028 Oscars will be held on February 2 next year."
Lu Cheng looked at Wan Lang, smiled, and said, "If nothing else happens, our movie will be shortlisted."
Wan Lang was taken aback.
Surprised in his heart, Wan Lang quickly asked Lu Cheng: "When will the shortlist be announced? What is the date of January?" Every year, the Oscars announce the shortlist for last year's best Oscar films in January, but the specific date is not known. fixed.
"This is not very clear, it is estimated to be in mid-January."
It's the end of December now, and it's almost January. Thinking that in only half a month, we will be able to see the nominations for the Oscars, Wan Lang is very excited.
Wan Lang suppressed the excitement, pretending to be calm and said: "Don't talk about winning, as long as you can be shortlisted, your status in the circle will also rise."
He couldn't wait to see that day come.
Lu Cheng shook his head slightly, "You are really worthless, do you have so little confidence in your artistes?"
Wan Lang chuckled, "Oscar, it's already an honor to be shortlisted."
Lu Cheng shook his finger, "You really embarrass me." He picked up his wine glass, took a sip, and then said, "What I want is never just to be shortlisted."
Wan Lang stared at him, shrinking his eyes.
He heard Lu Cheng say, "What I want is the little golden man."
Wan Lang took a deep breath.
"Oh, then after you get the trophy on stage, don't forget to mention your little brother Wan's name when you give a speech." Wan Lang said jokingly, he really didn't have Lu Cheng to get that award.
Lu Cheng put his arms around his shoulders and poured out the wine in the goblet. He held the glass upside down and put the bottom of the glass to his mouth, as if holding a microphone.
Lu Cheng said: "If you are sitting in front of the TV and watching this awards show, starting tonight, a new name will be added to the people you know. That's right, his name is Lu Cheng, and he is from China. .”
"I don't think it's because the Oscar jury think highly of me that I won this award. I think I deserve it. Who made Lu Cheng so good?"
"I've stumbled along the way, been snubbed and hit, but it's nothing. I'm 185cm tall and weighed 220kg at my heaviest. Even the wind can't blow me down. So what are gossips?"
"If I really want to say, if I have to thank anyone for this journey, besides the director Bai Luochen who made the character of 'Cheng Che', the only one I want to thank is my manager Wan Lang."
"My manager, although he is petite and fair-looking, he is easy to bully, but let me tell you, he is someone I admire very much. He taught me a valuable thing, he let me know that a comeback is not a myth."
After finishing speaking, Lu Cheng glanced at Wan Lang, and asked him: "How is it? Did Brother Lu's award acceptance speech move you very much?"
Wan Lang suddenly smiled.
He shook his head and shrugged, "It's good for actor Lu to fart, let alone your acceptance speech?"
The two smiled at each other.
After laughing, Wan Lang's face suddenly became serious.
"Lu Cheng."
Lu Cheng hummed.
Wan Lang said: "You can have expectations for things that haven't happened yet, but don't expect too much. The greater the expectation, the deeper the despair. You have to understand this truth."
He was afraid that Lu Cheng was imagining too much now, and when the critical moment came, he didn't win the award.
He was worried that Lu Cheng would not be able to bear the blow.
Lu Cheng shook his head, "Do I seem like someone who can be defeated so easily?"
I got it, I am lucky.Lose it, my life.
Lu Cheng has always understood this truth.
That day, after the family dinner, Wan Lang and the others drove away.Lu Cheng unwrapped the gifts they sent and put them in Ah Fu's room. Ah Fu touched them all and then grinned.
"Do you like it? Ah Fu?"
Ah Fu nodded, her favorite was a white fluffy bunny sent by Xie Yunshan.
The rabbit is very cute. In order to avoid the tragedy of the baby accidentally eating hard objects, the eyes of the little rabbit that Xie Yunshan picked were not inlaid with beads, but were directly replaced with embroidered cloth.
Ah Fu tugged the rabbit's long ears, rolled around on her crib, and made some sounds that Lu Cheng couldn't understand.
Lu Cheng and Ji Wei stood beside the crib, watching her roll, feeling so soft inside.
"When her eyesight recovers, we'll buy her a room full of dolls." Lu Cheng said.
Ji Wei nodded, "Okay."
On the day of the Spring Festival Gala rehearsal, Wan Lang took Lu Cheng to Binjiang in person.
Lu Cheng didn't have his own single, and he didn't know how to dance. Knowing that Lu Cheng could play Tao Xun, the program team arranged a performance for him.He will play a song "Chu Ge" on the Spring Festival Gala.
When Lu Cheng arrived at the scene, the staff stuffed him with a set of Hanfu, which was custom-made according to Lu Cheng's body data.
I don't know if the designer was influenced by Qin Jiu in Lu Cheng's "Golden Age Dynasty". She designed a set of pure white straight-leg Hanfu for Lu Cheng, and the outer robe was orange red.
To break the simplicity, the designer also embroidered a white flying crane on the orange robe.
Lu Cheng changed into the Han suit without a wig, and went on stage just like that.
Today's rehearsal is mainly to let Lu Cheng familiarize himself with the way and position of the stage.His positioning is not complicated, he is only in charge of blowing the Tao Xun, and only the dancing actors need to pay attention to their positioning.
When Lu Cheng appeared on the stage in Hanfu, the staff who were working under the stage fell silent at the same time.
They looked up, staring at the man on the stage.
Lu Cheng's appearance is tough, handsome and heroic, no more than the princes and nobles in ancient times.And when Lu Cheng blew the Tao Xun and Chu Ge's sad and sad tune resounded in the hall, everyone's souls seemed to have been hit.
The music, coupled with his clothes, really made people feel like they were in ancient times, hearing the besieged songs and witnessing the scene of Farewell My Concubine.
Wan Lang stood under the stage, staring at Lu Cheng on the stage, feeling extremely proud.
Look, his artists are really good.
(End of this chapter)
Hearing this, Lu Cheng fell silent.He held the goblet with his right hand, and gently stroked the high stem of the cup with his left index finger. Lu Cheng liked the smooth touch.
Seeing that Lu Cheng was silent, Wan Lang frowned, and asked again: "Why, do you disagree? You idiot, you wouldn't even refuse the opportunity to go to the Spring Festival Gala, would you? You don't know how many artists can't get a chance to go to the Spring Festival Gala?"
Wan Lang's tone was full of hatred for iron but not steel.
"It's not about refusing." Lu Cheng shook his head before asking, "What date is February on New Year's Eve this year?"
Wan Lang quickly took out his mobile phone, opened the calendar and glanced at it, before saying, "No. 12."
Lu Cheng said without thinking: "That's good."
Wan Lang showed a blank expression, "What's the matter? Do you have other arrangements?"
Lu Cheng nodded. Seeing Wan Lang staring at him curiously, Lu Cheng explained: "The 2028 Oscars will be held on February 2 next year."
Lu Cheng looked at Wan Lang, smiled, and said, "If nothing else happens, our movie will be shortlisted."
Wan Lang was taken aback.
Surprised in his heart, Wan Lang quickly asked Lu Cheng: "When will the shortlist be announced? What is the date of January?" Every year, the Oscars announce the shortlist for last year's best Oscar films in January, but the specific date is not known. fixed.
"This is not very clear, it is estimated to be in mid-January."
It's the end of December now, and it's almost January. Thinking that in only half a month, we will be able to see the nominations for the Oscars, Wan Lang is very excited.
Wan Lang suppressed the excitement, pretending to be calm and said: "Don't talk about winning, as long as you can be shortlisted, your status in the circle will also rise."
He couldn't wait to see that day come.
Lu Cheng shook his head slightly, "You are really worthless, do you have so little confidence in your artistes?"
Wan Lang chuckled, "Oscar, it's already an honor to be shortlisted."
Lu Cheng shook his finger, "You really embarrass me." He picked up his wine glass, took a sip, and then said, "What I want is never just to be shortlisted."
Wan Lang stared at him, shrinking his eyes.
He heard Lu Cheng say, "What I want is the little golden man."
Wan Lang took a deep breath.
"Oh, then after you get the trophy on stage, don't forget to mention your little brother Wan's name when you give a speech." Wan Lang said jokingly, he really didn't have Lu Cheng to get that award.
Lu Cheng put his arms around his shoulders and poured out the wine in the goblet. He held the glass upside down and put the bottom of the glass to his mouth, as if holding a microphone.
Lu Cheng said: "If you are sitting in front of the TV and watching this awards show, starting tonight, a new name will be added to the people you know. That's right, his name is Lu Cheng, and he is from China. .”
"I don't think it's because the Oscar jury think highly of me that I won this award. I think I deserve it. Who made Lu Cheng so good?"
"I've stumbled along the way, been snubbed and hit, but it's nothing. I'm 185cm tall and weighed 220kg at my heaviest. Even the wind can't blow me down. So what are gossips?"
"If I really want to say, if I have to thank anyone for this journey, besides the director Bai Luochen who made the character of 'Cheng Che', the only one I want to thank is my manager Wan Lang."
"My manager, although he is petite and fair-looking, he is easy to bully, but let me tell you, he is someone I admire very much. He taught me a valuable thing, he let me know that a comeback is not a myth."
After finishing speaking, Lu Cheng glanced at Wan Lang, and asked him: "How is it? Did Brother Lu's award acceptance speech move you very much?"
Wan Lang suddenly smiled.
He shook his head and shrugged, "It's good for actor Lu to fart, let alone your acceptance speech?"
The two smiled at each other.
After laughing, Wan Lang's face suddenly became serious.
"Lu Cheng."
Lu Cheng hummed.
Wan Lang said: "You can have expectations for things that haven't happened yet, but don't expect too much. The greater the expectation, the deeper the despair. You have to understand this truth."
He was afraid that Lu Cheng was imagining too much now, and when the critical moment came, he didn't win the award.
He was worried that Lu Cheng would not be able to bear the blow.
Lu Cheng shook his head, "Do I seem like someone who can be defeated so easily?"
I got it, I am lucky.Lose it, my life.
Lu Cheng has always understood this truth.
That day, after the family dinner, Wan Lang and the others drove away.Lu Cheng unwrapped the gifts they sent and put them in Ah Fu's room. Ah Fu touched them all and then grinned.
"Do you like it? Ah Fu?"
Ah Fu nodded, her favorite was a white fluffy bunny sent by Xie Yunshan.
The rabbit is very cute. In order to avoid the tragedy of the baby accidentally eating hard objects, the eyes of the little rabbit that Xie Yunshan picked were not inlaid with beads, but were directly replaced with embroidered cloth.
Ah Fu tugged the rabbit's long ears, rolled around on her crib, and made some sounds that Lu Cheng couldn't understand.
Lu Cheng and Ji Wei stood beside the crib, watching her roll, feeling so soft inside.
"When her eyesight recovers, we'll buy her a room full of dolls." Lu Cheng said.
Ji Wei nodded, "Okay."
On the day of the Spring Festival Gala rehearsal, Wan Lang took Lu Cheng to Binjiang in person.
Lu Cheng didn't have his own single, and he didn't know how to dance. Knowing that Lu Cheng could play Tao Xun, the program team arranged a performance for him.He will play a song "Chu Ge" on the Spring Festival Gala.
When Lu Cheng arrived at the scene, the staff stuffed him with a set of Hanfu, which was custom-made according to Lu Cheng's body data.
I don't know if the designer was influenced by Qin Jiu in Lu Cheng's "Golden Age Dynasty". She designed a set of pure white straight-leg Hanfu for Lu Cheng, and the outer robe was orange red.
To break the simplicity, the designer also embroidered a white flying crane on the orange robe.
Lu Cheng changed into the Han suit without a wig, and went on stage just like that.
Today's rehearsal is mainly to let Lu Cheng familiarize himself with the way and position of the stage.His positioning is not complicated, he is only in charge of blowing the Tao Xun, and only the dancing actors need to pay attention to their positioning.
When Lu Cheng appeared on the stage in Hanfu, the staff who were working under the stage fell silent at the same time.
They looked up, staring at the man on the stage.
Lu Cheng's appearance is tough, handsome and heroic, no more than the princes and nobles in ancient times.And when Lu Cheng blew the Tao Xun and Chu Ge's sad and sad tune resounded in the hall, everyone's souls seemed to have been hit.
The music, coupled with his clothes, really made people feel like they were in ancient times, hearing the besieged songs and witnessing the scene of Farewell My Concubine.
Wan Lang stood under the stage, staring at Lu Cheng on the stage, feeling extremely proud.
Look, his artists are really good.
(End of this chapter)
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