If there is anything that impressed Guo Qilin the "outsider" in this Silk Road Film Festival, then it may be the winner of the Best Actress.

At that time, he just thought the girl looked so young.

But after searching on Baidu, I found that the other party was only 16 years old.

1997.

Even younger than myself.

"Dog Thirteen", Zhang Xueying.

Best Actress at the 3rd Silk Road Film Festival.

This is what impressed him the most.

Although he had never seen this movie, he also felt that the director was full of malicious intentions in the name Gou Thirteen.

Dog Thirteen, Dog 13...Dog B?

Hey.

He is a cultural person after all.

It’s so civilized to curse people.

Others, such as Best Actor Qin Hao, Best Picture "Massage", and Jury Award "Hundred Birds Paying to the Phoenix", did not give him any special impression.

The reason is that I have never seen it.

He kept shouting in his heart that it was a pity.

I knew it would have been a few days in advance.

This is all his thoughts on the Silk Road Awards Ceremony.

No excitement, no mood to stir.

Even... I was a little scared and inferior.

Because the spotlights on both sides of the red carpet... were really too dazzling.

Do you like it?

I like it very much.

But the more I like it, the more I feel panicked.

Beside a group of handsome men and beautiful women, he is a fat man of 200 pounds... Maybe he can't even be considered a green leaf.

The cow dung is almost the same.

Even from the end of the ceremony until he returned to the hotel, he did not search for any news about the film festival.

and……

Although many people asked him for WeChat along the way... everyone would also pull him intimately to take photos and take photos together.

But these experiences do not bring any joy to the 18-year-old.

On the contrary, the faces of these people, friends on WeChat, those intimate and polite greetings... are now the fat man standing in front of the mirror, naked and planning to take a shower, with a deep feeling of self-loathing.

And a kind of impatient.

Tomorrow... After attending the meeting that Brother Bing said, go back to Yanjing.

"Dingdong, Dingdong."

At this time, the phone's prompt sound rang again in the room.

But Guo Qilin walked directly into the bathroom.

He knew that these WeChat messages must have been greeted by someone else.

As for the reason for saying hello to himself, he also knew.

There is no satisfaction or even a little inferior.

at the same time……

When the hot water poured on his head, he suddenly sighed.

"well……"

The reality of the film and television industry...he really saw it.

I learned it too.

...

"Best Actress at 16 years old?"

Yang Mi was a little surprised.

Xu Xin, who was holding a bread clip of braised pork stewed last night, was considering whether to apply more spicy food to it:

"Well, a little girl named Zhang Xueying."

"...that's too young, right? That movie was made very well?"

"Don't know."

Xu Xin shook his head slightly:

"But you have to believe in the artistic level of the jury. If you can give it to her, it means that she must be good at acting. It's this name..."

"The name is really not very good."

Yang Mixin finished speaking with the same feeling, drank all the milk in the cup in one breath, and wiped her mouth:

"I'm leaving."

"Um."

"You have something to do today?"

"Yes, there's too much going on during the film preparations. I'm going to New York later."

"...Ah? Then you said it earlier, I haven't packed up your stuff for you yet."

"No need, it's mainly a few filming locations. I'll come back in a day or two. Mengmeng just watches me and gets me two sets."

"This...well. Then I'll leave first."

"Um."

He nodded and said goodbye to his wife and children. He finished breakfast in an orderly manner. After Su Meng packed up his things, the two of them headed straight to the airport.

There is still a lot of work required during the preparation period of "John Wick".

Moreover, because it was his first time filming a Hollywood drama, he did some things as much as possible.

Focus on an immersive experience.

The car arrived at the airport soon.

Associate director John Sanders, photography director Jonathan Serra, art design CJ Simpson and others are already waiting for him.

Xu Xin greeted them and walked into the airport together.

...

"I love you mom."

"Sweetheart, mom loves you more than anything else."

The phone was hung up, Yang Mi, who was sitting on the operating table, smearing the tears on her face casually.

It looks a little embarrassed, but also feels distressing.

"OK, next game."

The sound from Luc Besson's mouth outside the set represents the smooth completion of the scene.

Soon, the props came over:

"Yang, you can come down first. We will use props to shoot the scenes of your surgery. You can rest."

"Okay, Peter."

Yang Mi jumped directly from the operating table and walked aside.

She didn't see the two children, nor did she see Tingting.

OK.

This summer vacation has caused the two children to play crazy.

She picked up the water cup and took a sip, watching the other staff on the set being busy.

It's almost over.

Follow this progress...

She glanced at the time on her phone again.

No. 24.

It is estimated that the show will be completely over in 2 or 3 days.

The action scenes that should be had are basically the same. After filling in the remaining part of the literary drama, she patted her butt and could return to China.

Finally able to go home...

Thinking of this, she breathed a sigh of relief, turned on her phone and sent a message to Xu Xin:

"Hello, handsome guy, are you busy?"

"I'm so busy and vomiting."

Xu Xin returned almost instantly.

"I never want to use the green screen anymore. I have more sense of technology and no physical scenes. Imagination alone almost blows away my brain."
To be continued...