Entertainment: My predecessor is a diva and my current boss is a boss

According to the original process, the first Golden Dragon Award to be announced should be the Best Feature Film Award.

Sly Yan Zheng, seeing that everyone seemed to have opinions because of Du Jingxin's withdrawal, temporarily put the best director award first.

When Xu Wen won this award, no one could find a problem. He would announce the private goods he had brought with him after everyone's emotions stabilized.

"...Congratulations to Director Xu Wen, who won the Best Director Award. The next thing to announce is the Best Feature Film Award. The winner of the Best Feature Film is [Dragon Tiger...]"

This time, Yan Zheng doesn't intend to be a secret anymore. [Dragon and Tiger Brothers] won the award, which is a promise he made after accepting the benefits from Yin Zhiping and the publisher!

The theater door, which had been tightly closed, was pushed open vigorously.

A ray of sunlight came in through the crack of the door.

"Wait a minute, I have something to say!"

Everyone turned their heads and saw a tall figure at the door. Against the bright sunlight behind him, his body was like a god of war in golden armor with a gilded rim, walking in at a fast pace.

"Du Jingxin?"

"It's Old Man Du!"

"Hey, didn't Yan Zheng say that Mr. Du withdrew from this year's Golden Dragon Award because of his health? Now it seems that he doesn't seem to be in the least bit uncomfortable!"

Du Jingxin strode up to the stage with his head held high.

"Secretary Yan, can you allow my old man to say a few words?"

Yan Zheng's heart skipped a beat.

Old man Du's demeanor is obviously different from when he just walked away in anger. Could it be that he...?
Yan Zheng squeezed out a smirk:
"Mr. Du, aren't you feeling unwell? Why are you back?"

Du Jingxin laughed, and said with a pun:
"Someone expected me to be uncomfortable, but unfortunately, the old man let him down!"

The old man was in high spirits, completely different from the decadent look just now:

"...Secretary Yan, can I say a few words? Don't worry, I still know the seriousness of this occasion!"

Yan Zheng forced a smile:
"Of course, Mr. Du is a senior, so you can say whatever you want!"

Du Jingxin nodded, walked to Yan Zheng's side, grabbed the microphone in front of him, and said:

"Hi everyone, I'm Du Jingxin. Interrupting Secretary-General Yan's speech this time is really a big event. I can't help but share it with you, old man!"

Yan Zheng raised his heart to his throat.

What does the old guy surnamed Du want to do?

Expose what I did, and completely ruin the Golden Dragon Award?
It wouldn't do him any good to do so, Lao Du wouldn't do such a thing that harms others and benefits himself!
He coughed and said in a low voice:

"Old Du, the overall situation is the most important thing!"

Yan Zheng is also a little scared now.

What if this old guy tries to hurt both sides and tells me about my private goods?
There was a scornful smile on the corner of Du Jingxin's mouth, as if he didn't hear Yan Zheng's words.

The surname Yan, are you also afraid?
Old Du was extremely happy, but it was a pity that he couldn't expose his true face.

In that case, the influence of the Golden Dragon Award in the circle is bound to plummet.

Du Jingxin's goal is to save the Golden Dragon Award, not to destroy it.

"Mr. Du, what's the big deal, you should hurry up and talk about it!"

"Yes, Mr. Du, I can't wait!"

"Mr. Du, if you have anything to say, you can speak it out boldly, and everyone will naturally have a fair judgment!"

The person who said this obviously thought that what Du Jingxin was going to say was inside information about the Golden Dragon Awards.

"...Everyone, be safe and don't be impatient, and don't make wild guesses. What I want to share with you is great news!..."

"...Good news? Mr. Du, don't be a fool, just say what you have to say!"

"Okay!" Du Jingxin raised his head, his eyes were shining with pride:

"The good news I want to say is that there is a film in our Dalong Country, which was selected by the Oscars. We sent a special person to send an invitation letter to invite the main creators to participate in the film festival to be held in Cannes, France in February next year!"

Du Jingxin said the shocking news in one breath.

In the big theater, it became instantly audible!

Cannes?

Oscar?
That is the holy land in the eyes of filmmakers.

Except for Li Hongxiu, who was lucky enough to be nominated for an Oscar, Dalong Kingdom has not received an invitation letter from an Oscar for any movie.

Du Jingxin was dumbfounded.

This reaction is not right.

After I announced the news, shouldn't the people who heard it be rejoiced and jumped up and down?
Why are you so stupid all of a sudden!
"I swear on the reputation of the first half of my life, what I just said is true!"

Hearing that he swore his most cherished reputation, everyone finally believed Du Jingxin's words.

"Boom" sound.

In the venue of the Beijing Grand Theater, which can accommodate thousands of people, the pot suddenly exploded.

Everyone wants to know whose work can have this kind of honor, so that the Oscars will send a special person to send the invitation letter.

The expression on Xu Wen's face was no longer calm.

Oscar!

That is the ultimate goal in the hearts of all filmmakers.

Was the invitation sent to me?
Rao Xu Wen's arrogant temperament, his heart was beating wildly at this moment, and he became worried about gains and losses.

Even at the guest table, Zhang Guoshi, the benchmark figure in the director's circle of the Great Dragon Kingdom, unconsciously breathed a little rough.

The temptation of the Oscar statuette, I believe that no filmmaker can resist.

Yan Zheng finally breathed a sigh of relief, and his heart was relieved.

Old Dutou still knew the general situation, and didn't say anything about himself.

But what did he say?
Oscar invitation?

Apart from Zhang Guoshi, there is no one in Dalong Kingdom who is worthy of this honor, right?

"Mr. Du, who is the invitation letter for the Oscar you mentioned?" The impatient person couldn't help but ask out loudly!
"Mr. Du, how did you know that the Oscars sent someone to deliver the invitation letter?"

"Is it Zhang Guoshi or Xu Wen? Mr. Du, tell me quickly, we are going to die of anxiety!"

An Nuan raised her head and looked enviously at Du Jingxin who was smiling on the stage:

"Hey, do you think what he said is true? Will the Oscars really take the initiative to send invitations to Dalong Kingdom?"

Li Changan rolled his eyes:

"How do I know, I'm not the roundworm in this old man's stomach, but seeing how serious he is, it shouldn't be fake!"

An Nuanmei's eyes showed strong longing, and she held her two small hands and put them on her heart:
"Oscar, if I can participate, I will probably wake up laughing from my dreams!"

Li Changan laughed:
"Don't say that, what if the invitation letter is for you. Didn't the sage say that if you don't have dreams, what's the difference between you and a salted fish?"

An Nuan smiled and thumped him:
"Which saint said it, why haven't I heard it!"

Li Changan pointed to his nose, proudly said:
"The great sage Li Chang'an said, An Nuan, remember this sentence, it will be regarded as a classic by countless filmmakers in the future!"

"Bah!" An Nuan spat, "Smelly shameless!"