You made me a superstar

Chapter 253 I don't want a paycheck!

Chapter 253 I don't want a paycheck!
"Fuck! Director Zhou won the award!"

"Oh my god! For the first time, Director Zhou is the first director in China to win the Oscar for Best Screenplay, right?"

"What about "Overlord"? Didn't Chen Kai get..."

"That's the best foreign language award!"

"exactly!"

"Best screenwriter award, my God, after Chen Kai, is China going to have another great international director?"

"Director Zhou holds a lot of weight in the world, Berlin before, Oscar now, my God!"

"Here's the latest news, my god, Will Smith won the Oscar for Best Actor again, and won the Best Actor again!"

"This is Will Smith's second best actor award, right?"

"What did Will Smith say on the podium? Fuck, he's attacking Hollywood, what, he's going to be in Zhou Yang's new movie "Struggle"... He announced it on the stage!"

"..."

The Oscars are live.

However, the live broadcast in China was delayed by a few minutes.

However, this did not affect the enthusiasm of fans and filmmakers in Huaxia. When the broadcast started, countless viewers flocked to it, and even overwhelmed the official live broadcast platform.

There is no other reason, but this year's Oscar awards ceremony, there is a Huaxia director!
Huaxia Director!

Yes!

It's a Chinese director, not a Chinese, let alone a Chinese-American, but an authentic Chinese director.

Chinese filmmakers have a very unique feeling for the Oscars...

Ever since "Overlord" won the award, everyone thought that Chinese films were about to usher in their most glorious moment.

However, they never dreamed that "Overlord" would be the pinnacle.

It's been ten years!
In the past ten years, countless Chinese directors participated in the Oscars with their works every day, but without exception, there was no news of them!
Ten years later, a director named Zhou Yang came out of humble beginnings and opened the door to Oscar.

However, even though he was nominated, no one favored him. The media that had good relations with Zhou Yang carefully avoided any connection between Zhou Yang's "Chain Saw" and "Fatal Crisis", for fear of causing any negative effects. Although many people hate Zhao Sicheng, they have to admit that Zhao Sicheng's "Fatal Crisis" has a high probability of winning the award!

After all, he's an American now!
However, when Zhou Yang stood at the Oscar ceremony, everyone's eyes widened.

The entire movie circle was almost a sensation!
..............................

When Zhou Yilin saw the news, his originally smiling expression suddenly froze.

Then, gradually disappear.

He watched Zhou Yang stand on the stage, and said his acceptance speech very simply...

He felt suffocated.

He lit a cigarette and watched Zhou Yang step off the stage on the screen. In the close-up of the camera, Zhou Yang looked calm.

He seems to have returned to that day, the scene of Zhou Yang standing at the awards ceremony of the Berlin International Film Festival.

He saw Zhao Sicheng's angry appearance also flashed away in the camera.

Who would have thought that Zhao Sicheng was defeated, and it was a crushing defeat?
He has mixed feelings.

At this moment, his assistant walked in.

"Director Zhou, how should I write the manuscript?"

"How to write what?"

"We... didn't we want to praise and kill Zhou Yang before? Now that Zhou Yang has won the award, we..."

"Nonsense, when did we praise and kill Zhou Yang? Did I ask you to praise and kill Zhou Yang? Did I say that? From the very beginning, I had great confidence in Xiao Zhou!" Zhou Yilin's face changed fiercely. stared at the assistant.

"This..." The assistant's face changed drastically, and then he nodded.

After the assistant left, Zhou Yilin took a deep breath, and his face instantly turned into a smiling expression. Then, he immediately took out his mobile phone and sent Zhou Yang a "Congratulations" text message.

After posting, he continued to stare at the screen where Revere Smith was angry at Oscar, and after announcing his participation in Zhou Yang's new movie "Struggle", his eyes narrowed slightly.

Afterwards, he immediately called his assistant.

"Hey!"

"You must help me find out Zhou Yang's return itinerary. At the same time, you tell President Feng that I will personally pick up the airport on behalf of the association!"

"If you tell me to do it, do it! When did I get on the wrong track with Zhou Yang? The one who really quarreled with Zhou Yang was director Zhao Sicheng, and of course other members of the directors' association. I didn't quarrel with Zhou Yang..."

On the other end of the phone, Zhou Yilin said these words with a smile.

But I was thinking of replacing this mindless assistant as soon as possible!

..............................

on the stage.

Will Smith said a lot of words angrily.

under the light.

His face was very ugly, and his expression was slightly distorted.

His throat was trembling, and his eyes were like a lone wolf who was seriously injured. He stared viciously at the group of white people sitting below, as if he was going to tear them apart.

After watching for a while, he took the trophy, turned around and left the Oscar stage.

The camera gave him a close-up for the first time.

His expression was cold, and he lowered his head the whole time. His originally dark skin seemed to become even darker at this moment!
The applause did not come for a long time. Everyone was stunned by Will Smith's sudden anger. They watched in disbelief that this gentle and refined Will Smith would suddenly explode.

On the stage, watching the back of Will Smith leaving, the host DiGeneres was obviously frightened.

She was holding the microphone, her face was pale in front of the camera, and she didn't know what to say to remedy it for a long time.

It was the first time in Oscars history that a guest bashed the audience on stage.

But not far away, those reporters were so excited that they almost jumped up. They frantically filmed Will Smith, recording this thrilling scene.

They saw Will Smith coming to Zhou Yang's side and patted Zhou Yang on the shoulder!

The first shot on the stage was between the two of them.

In the camera, everyone saw Will Smith give Zhou Yang a firm hug, and then said in a very loud voice: "We will walk with you!"

After the sentence was finished, there were fragmented applause and whistles from behind.

Some black actors applauded desperately, and some even raised a middle finger at the group of white people who had questioned Zhou Yang on the spot, and booed bursts of disdain.

There was an uproar.

Zhou Yang was dumbfounded!

Completely bewildered.

He never dreamed that things would turn out like this.

He originally wanted to finish winning the award and then return to China in a low-key manner. He will come to the United States again after the racial conflict subsides a bit.

After all, on such an occasion, it would be very dangerous for him, a Chinese, to stay here, and he didn't want to be caught in the vortex of racial disputes, sinking deeper and deeper.

This is not good for him. He is a director who makes movies. He really doesn't want to be a pioneer, let alone a "fighter!" or "hero!"

That would be deadly.

but!

It's too late now.

Obviously, no one gave him a chance!

Standing on the stage, Will Smith not only reprimanded the questioning white people who thought they were superior, but also pushed himself to the forefront.

The 79th Academy Awards Ceremony continued to announce the next best actress award after a brief episode.

Vaguely, Zhou Yang still heard all kinds of voices, and saw those reporters who almost put the camera and the microphone to his mouth.

His mind was buzzing.

He still doesn't understand why Will Smith knows about "Struggle", let alone why he participated in this movie.

and many more!

He suddenly looked at Zheng Jun!

Seeing that Zheng Jun seemed very excited, he even stood up with his head held high, as if infected by this heroic aura, he was in a state of impassioned, even fearless death.

"Mr. Zhou Yang, we are with you!"

The few black actors present all walked towards Zhou Yang and left behind these words.

Their eyes were hot and full of excitement, and some of them were even enthusiastic, as if they were saying something to swear to the death.

Afterwards, under the leadership of Will Smith, in the eyes of everyone, like a group of lonely and proud soldiers, they took Zhou Yang away with their heads held high.

Zhou Yang's heart seemed to be raging like thousands of grass mud horses.

If he doesn't leave now, he has to go, otherwise, if he stays here, he might be killed by the eyes of these audiences.

Christian is also very excited. He is a white man. He looks out of place in the black crowd and is extremely dazzling, but he doesn't care. four-eye translation.

They left the Dolby Theater, and when they went outside, Zhou Yang saw a crowd of people excitedly surrounding them.

Will Smith tidied his suit and raised the trophy for best actor. Looking at these black friends, he shouted excitedly!

"We are victorious!"

"We all won!"

"However, our battle has only just begun!"

"..."

Cheers rang throughout the Dolby Theater.

Amid the cheers, Zhou Yang was lifted up!
Zhou Yang understood that he had completely boarded this thief ship, and now he couldn't get off even if he wanted to!
Zhou Yang's face turned slightly bitter.

If he had known this result earlier, he would never have stepped into the Oscar ceremony, let alone come to Laomei...

He even started to regret that he made this "Chain Saw"!

However, there is no regret medicine in this world at all.

Zhou Yang was sent to the car by this group of excited black friends.

Even if the car door is closed, it still can't stop the wave of heat that is higher than the wave...

The uneasiness in Zhou Yang's heart became more and more intense.

"Mr Smith……"

"Mr. Zhou Yang..."

"Well, the movie "Struggle" may be very hard. For the sake of realism, it may go to places like Iraq*, and it may be very dangerous... After all, this is an anti-war movie..."

"fine!"

"The total investment of the film may only be 100 million US dollars, which is not even one-tenth of your average Hollywood salary. Mr. Smith, we don't want to do this either. To be honest, we really can't afford your 1000 million film salary..."

So, you can go back on your word.

Hurry up and regret it.

Zhou Yang thought silently.

"Don't worry, Mr. Zhou Yang, I know these things, I can act with zero pay, as long as I get a share..."

"In case the box office is not good, then..."

"Mr. Zhou Yang, who do you think I am?"

"..."

"I make movies not to make money, but to prove my significance, and to do something for this society. We need to let those white people know that we black people also understand performing arts... Sorry, I will take it first Telephone……"

"..."

Zhou Yang heard Will Smith turn down another "Jungle" invitation on the phone, and Zhou Yang heard from the phone that the salary of this "Jungle" is...

Twelve million dollars!

After hearing this data, Zhou Yang's heart trembled and he couldn't even breathe.

He originally wanted to continue to use some excuses to make Will Smith retreat.

but now……

After seeing Will Smith's firm eyes, Zhou Yang could only nod his head.

Then...

He looks out the window.

There was a flash of confusion in his eyes, and his heart was even more messy.

Why did things suddenly become like this?

When he turned his head, he saw Zheng Jun sitting upright with a proud look, and he almost had the expression "I am a great hero" written on his face.

Zhou Yang patted him on the shoulder.

In his heart, he let out a long sigh.

this smart...

 Three shifts
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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