Young Master Fu’s Incredible Real Heiress Chapter 217 Is the movie world so messy?

Everyone's astonishment was all written on their faces.
"What's the situation? Who is this?"
"Where is Elder Han? Isn't this the position of Elder Han?"
"The positions in the first row are the domains of the big bosses. Who is this young man? Does she know whose position she is sitting in?"
"Old Han is always kind and doesn't care about these false names. But it doesn't mean that some young people can take advantage of this and take the position of Han Lao directly, right?"
"If you want to be famous, you want to be crazy, right?"
All of a sudden, the discussion arose.
All came into Wen Yongwei's ears.
Everyone was very surprised, why did this happen, why did Mr. Han not come, but the position was taken by others.
Wen Yongwei was indeed very popular in the draft, but in the whole circle, it is not an exaggeration to say that she is unknown.
After all, in the circle of big brothers, they have to rely on actual performance to speak, and the fan circle is not worthy of having a name.
Wen Yongwei's face flushed immediately.
Before she knew it, the chasing light hit her in the face.
She herself was also on the big screen on the stage and saw her face.
After a while, all the discussions and accusations, mixed with some obvious contempt, came all over the world.
It wasn't just these that humiliated her.
But everyone was accusing her, but no one really said her name.
Everyone is asking more about who this woman is!
Although the director quickly cut the camera away, and the chasing light quickly retracted, he found the real Old Han among the crowd. This clip was only a few seconds long, and it could not even be said to be an accident.
But Wen Yongwei's damage was no less than an earth explosion.
She tried her best to restrain her emotions and let herself continue to maintain the etiquette of social occasions, but in the palm of her hand, the skin had been scratched by the long nails, and she was bloody.
"Thanks to Mr. Han for being here today. I also thank all the old artists and seniors for their contributions to the film industry. I once again represent everyone in the film circle and thank you all." The host still held the host calmly. .
Wen Yongwei was the only one in the audience, so heartbroken.
Later, she didn't know how she changed her clothes to play.
Halfway through the Cannes, she won the opportunity to sing for a long time. She walked up blankly, cheered up and sang the set song, and then stepped down.
She didn't even remember what she sang, like a wandering soul.
The effect is naturally not very good.
Of course...not bad.
After all, for the sake of the program's effect, she didn't open the wheat, but she had nothing to do with the four words she expected to shine.
Shi Jin and Han Houhai sat in the back row, and did not take this episode to heart.
She even didn't care what Wen Yongwei sang on the stage.
She and Han Houhai talked to the international film scene about the current situation of the industry, the structure of the script, and so on. They had a good time and got a lot of inspiration.
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Han Houhai was getting older, and soon the secretary came to remind him that he needed to go back to take medicine and rest.
He could only regret saying goodbye to Shi Jin. Shi Jin was always with him and sent him to the car. Only then did he return to the back row and continue tonight's film festival.
The film is awarding awards, and Wen Yongwei finally regained her spirit when she heard that "Sing My Life" was nominated for the best screenwriter.
In any case, this is a big brother's movie, the movie won the award, and the big brother's star journey will be extremely smooth, and he will also increase his popularity.
Her face finally regained enthusiasm, looking at the host on the stage.
"So, the work that won the Changning Film Festival Best Screenplay Award is—"
With the voice of the award-presenting guests on the stage, everyone's attention was attracted.
Wen Yongwei pinched her palm, eager to hear that name, and finally appeared—
""Sing My Life"! Congratulations! Congratulations to the screenwriter Jin Xin! This film is well-conceived, and there are laughs and tears in the steps of the teenager chasing dreams. It has poked many people's deep memories and softness. Congratulations to the screenwriter Jin Xin! "
There was thunderous applause from the audience.
Wen Yongwei smiled and applauded sincerely.
Everyone's eyes couldn't help searching for the existence of this mysterious screenwriter.
"Sing My Life" has become popular recently, with its box office rising continuously, and its reputation has always been good. The screenwriter is also known as the soul of this movie.
However, so far, this Jinxin has not appeared, nor has he even opened a Weibo account. It seems that he is completely out of fame and fortune.
Everyone naturally wants to get a glimpse of the true face of Mount Lu.
However, with the voice of the award-presenting guests, only Liu Ning stood up and walked towards the stage.
"Producer Liu accepts the award on his behalf?"
"Are the screenwriters faceless?"
"Although it's okay for Producer Liu to accept the award on his behalf, it's just a pity that I didn't see Jinxin."
The discussion in the audience did not stop.
Liu Ning came on stage, received the trophy, and said to everyone: "We Jinxin is still working **** the next film creation, so we didn't show up to accept the award personally. Young people need more time and space. But I The same is true for the next generation. Thank you, and please continue to support our next creation."
Everyone in the audience also understood that creation does take time, and could not help but laugh and applaud.
Shi Jin sat in the back row, but his heart was calm, and his eyes were extremely flat.
After Liu Ning stepped down, he sent a WeChat message to Shi Jin: "I will express the trophy to you."
"Also." Shi Jin replied.
The time was almost up and the ceremony was over, Shi Jin got up to leave.
Wen Yongwei and Wen Yaoming converge, and Wen Yaoming also joins You Rongyan because of the winning of the script.
The two waited for reporters to come for the interview, but when they got up they found that many reporters had flocked to Shi Jin.
Because Shi Jin and Han Houhai are sitting together tonight, Han hasn't appeared in public for a long time. Of course, the reporter hopes to get some news about him from Shi Jin.
Wen Yongwei and Wen Yaoming were both left alone.
…
That night, Wen Yongwei, who was specially dressed up and wanted to show off, not only failed to shine, but became popular because of Han Houhai's position.
Her astonished face was captured by the camera, and the astonishment of the people in the audience was also in full view.
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The reputation of "playing a big name and grabbing a position" quickly affixed to Wen Yongwei's body.
"Wen Yongwei, what kind of celebrity position is this, even Lao Han dared to take the position?"
"The artists in your circle are really getting more and more face, and they can do anything in order to show off."
Fans tried their best to win their respect: "Didn't Shi Jin also sit in the front row at the time? How could Shi Jin sit so that Xiao Qiangwei couldn't sit? Are you afraid that it wasn't the black fan Shi Jin bought?"
Passersby and netizens naturally have to refute: "We were not blind. When Shi Jin passed by, Liu Ning asked her to sit there, and she left after not sitting for a while, and went to the back row by herself. Only someone is as stable as a mountain. Sit down. It's not the position of Old Han, right?"
Before Wen Yongwei won the championship, passersby were extremely popular, but now so many things have happened in a short period of time, making her body full of fishy.
She was so angry that she dropped several vases in the house.
Cannes has tried his best to help her wash away the bad effects. He quickly called: "Yingwei, the mistakes made by unintentional mistakes are not a big deal. They are not terrible mistakes. Everyone talked about it for a few days, naturally. Will dissipate."
"Sorry, Director Kang, I have caused you so much trouble." Wen Yongwei felt very guilty.
"Stupid boy, you didn't mean it." Kang Cheng is a person here, and naturally knows that in this circle, even if there is no such thing, he will be hacked, let alone accidentally make a mistake?
However, as long as it is not a big mistake, what is it in this circle?
In comparison, Shi Jin was also very hot that night, and the discussion was no less than Wen Yongwei.
It’s just that she has such a good relationship with Liu Ning and Han Lao. Is it necessary to invite her to create and sing the theme song for the next movie?
Fans are eagerly eager and excited: "I bet it must be like this! Producer Liu has re-emerged, and every movie must be improved, even the theme song is no exception! I must have a plan to find Shijin! "
"I guess so! Shi Jin Sai Gao!"
"Looking for a little stone even if he finds the right person, little stone's voice is changeable and full of aura, really suitable for a movie with a texture."
"look forward to!"
"wait!"
Fans disagree: "How is it possible? Do you think the movie industry is so good? You can use Shijin without choosing? Do you know how many singers want to create theme songs for popular movies?"
"Even Wen Yongwei is better than Shi Jin, at least Wen Yongwei does not make a hype, and makes her debut by relying on her true ability!"
Shi Jin's fans squeezed a fist: "Let's wait and see!"
They are looking forward to it, and really hope to get rid of them.
…
Shi Jin's car just stopped at the gate of Lanting Inflorescence, and Steward Chen came forward: "Miss Shi, someone just brought something to you."
"Well, give it to me." Shi Jin said calmly.
Butler Chen delivered the express box.
Shi Jin opened it up. Inside was the trophy Liu Ning had just won, the Best Screenplay Award, which he helped to receive on his behalf.
It was said that it was delivered by express, but it was delivered immediately.
Shi Jin took the trophy upstairs and collected it.
After looking back, she realized that there was still a bottle of red wine in the express box, and Liu Ning's words of blessing were written on the card.
"thank."
Shi Jin accepted it in just two words.
She can understand the significance of this film's success to Liu Ning.
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He is almost fifty years old. He has been successful for many years, but he has fallen to the bottom in recent years.
If it weren't for Huiyan Zhizhu, Shi Jin's movie was set, he still doesn't know if he can turn over.
He also had this short-term success in his previous life. Later, after Shi Jin packaged and sold the name Jinxin, Liu Ning had not waited for a good script for many years and fell into a low life again.
This life is different. Shi Jinxin's script will still be his first choice.
So Shi Jin was not polite and accepted this valuable bottle of red wine.
As soon as she took it away, Steward Chen's voice greeted Fu Xiuyuan from outside the door.
Fu Xiuyuan took off his coat and handed it to Steward Chen.
He was wearing a white shirt, a black tie, and his meticulous clothes, which made him appear a bit ascetic.
There is always no emotion between his eyebrows and eyes, but when he walked into the living room and saw Shi Jin, his eyes flickered as if he had been lit up.
Shi Jin raised an eyebrow at him, swept away the coldness of the audience tonight, and had a vivid and distinct color on his face.
Fu Xiuyuan had seen her award ceremony in the evening.
He is used to it. He will open the video to see if there is any event that Shi Jin has participated in. If there is, it is good to put the phone aside even if he does not watch it.
Shi Jin actually didn't appear on the camera very much tonight. The big names in the audience were like a cloud. She was sitting in the back row again, and the shots assigned to her were only a few shots.
However, Fu Xiuyuan finished watching the whole process, and he caught her indifferent face, incompatible with the personality of the surroundings, but she appeared to be exceptionally outstanding.
Shi Jin at this moment is completely different from when he was on the scene at night, with a smile on his face, like the first flowers blooming.
"Are you back?" Fu Xiuyuan thought she was going to spend a little time there.
"Yeah." Shi Jin happened to be holding the red wine from Liu Ning in his hand. "Or, accompany me to drink some wine?"
She won the Best Screenplay Award for her script, and she might as well share this joy with him.
Steward Chen stood on the side, for a moment, trying to remind Shi Jin that Fu Xiuyuan rarely drinks alcohol, but seeing this scene now, let alone drinking, the things that come out of Fu Xiuyuan’s eyes are afraid that Shi Jin gave him poison. Can you drink it?
Forget it, Steward Chen walked out pretending to be deaf.
Fu Xiuyuan sat down opposite her and held up the wine glass.
Shi Jin opened the wine and poured him a glass. The red wine was slowly poured into his glass, and the fragrant smell of wine filled the air wantonly.
A good wine is indeed a good wine, and it smells very comfortable.
After Shi Jin picked it up and took a big sip, seeing that Fu Xiuyuan had already drunk a lot, she also drank all the wine in the glass.
After a while, the two had already drunk half of the bottle.
Shi Jin's alcohol consumption in her previous life has been developed, and it is not bad. He didn't have much reaction after drinking so much alcohol.
When she raised her head slightly, she saw the man in front of her, with wet eyes, like a big, obedient and sensible dog.
"Huh?" Shi Jin was surprised.
Fu Xiuyuan stretched out his hand and grabbed her skirt. There was no more mature man's temperament in his eyes, and the usual coldness and seriousness disappeared.
The innocent eyes that replaced him seemed to be a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy.
"Fu Xiuyuan, are you drunk?" Shi Jin shook his fingers in front of him.
He smiled, a little shy and childish, and held her finger: "No, Miss Sister."
"What do you call me?" Shi Jin asked in surprise.
"Miss sister, don't hate me. Whatever you want me to call you, I'll call you what you want." Fu Xiuyuan lowered his head slightly, but looked at Shi Jin with a little nervousness, as if for fear that she would really be angry.
Shi Jin put his hand on his forehead, it's not hot.
How could this be?