Entertainment: Start with a gold medal supporting role

Chapter 102 If you want to wear its crown, you must bear its weight!
"Ding—congratulations to the host for winning the S-level script "Chinatown"."

After receiving the prize, Zhao Yun was taken aback again, a little confused.

Logically speaking, shouldn't you give yourself the ability to direct?Why did you return a script?
How does this allow me to shoot the next movie?

I am getting more and more frustrated with this system.

In the venue, the awards continued, followed by the Best Actress Award, and some literary awards.

"Xiaoyun, what's the plan for tonight?"

Wu Jing looked at Zhao Yun and laughed.

Zhao Yun turned to look at Wu Jing, with a smile on his face as well: "Since we've come to Wanwan, shall I treat Brother Jing to have a drink tonight?"

Wu Jing laughed and said, "Haha, it's really not easy, to be treated by the famous film king."

Zhao Yun: "."

Wu Jing continued: "It's just right, I have an appointment with a few directors tonight, let's meet together?"

"By the way, discuss your next movie."

Zhao Yun didn't refuse when he heard it, and nodded.

Time passed little by little, and the awards ceremony gradually came to an end.

"Let's go first."

Just after the end, Wu Jing pulled Zhao Yun and went straight to the hotel.

hotel.

Zhao Yun and Wu Jing chatted freely with each other.

Wu Jing said: "Now that you have won the best actor, the burden on you is even heavier, and the audience will have higher requirements for your future works, and even consciously think that your works are masterpieces, so you will be in the next movie. We must redouble our efforts.”

Zhao Yun nodded slightly, but looked at Wu Jing and asked with a smile, "However, I remember a certain actor from last year who didn't shoot any movies in this year."

Wu Jing shook his head helplessly: "Haha, you kid."

"The main reason is that I don't have a good script, otherwise I wouldn't be idle."

Zhao Yun curled his lips: "It is estimated that sister-in-law asked you to look after the children at home."

"By the way, let's talk about your child, how is the embroidery of the picture of going up the river during the Qingming Festival?"

When Wu Jing heard this, there were black lines all over his forehead.

"How dare you say it!"

"What are you talking about, so happy."

While the two were talking, a voice came from outside the box.

Immediately afterwards, directors walked into the box one by one.

And the moment the first director walked in, Zhao Yun's first gaze was on him, and a gleam shot out from his eyes.

A complete plan instantly came to mind.

"Come on Xiaoyun, let me introduce you."

"This is director Chen Sicheng."

Zhao Yun stood up and greeted him.

Chen Sicheng looked at Zhao Yun and smiled, "I'm so honored to be able to meet the actor himself."

"Brother Cheng was joking."

"And this one, Director Mai Zhao."

Mai Zhao came over and said, "You are too good, not only won the Best Actor, but also refused to give me the Best Director."

Zhao Yun: "What Director Mai said is inappropriate. For you, the best director is not what you want?"

"Hehe, not only is she good at acting at such a young age, but she can also be eloquent."

Wu Jing continued to introduce.

"Who is this"

In fact, for the directors introduced next, Zhao Yun only smiled superficially and greeted them.

The most important thing is to think about the plan, the plan to cooperate with Chen Sicheng.

When a series of director introductions were completed, everyone took their seats one after another.

Mai Zhao looked at Zhao Yun with a smile: "Xiao Yun, first of all congratulations on winning the best actor award."

"Thank you."

Mai Zhao continued: "I think you also know the weight of an actor, and the requirements for your future works will be very high."

"Let me just say it straight, I'm already preparing for "Eavesdropping 2" and I plan to invite you to participate in it."

As soon as the words fell, before Zhao Yun could speak, another director spoke.

"Director Mai, you are too anxious."

"Yes, give us a chance."

"Xiaoyun, what are your requirements for the subject matter of the next movie? I am preparing a brand new comedy. I wonder if you are interested."

"Xiaoyun, if you plan to continue acting in kung fu movies, that's fine. I just have a script here."

"Xiaoyun."

For a while, these directors kept sending invitations to Zhao Yun.

After all, who doesn't know that the actor in front of him is an actor, as long as he is recruited, there is no need to worry about the box office.

Faced with the invitation, Zhao Yun always smiled.

But he didn't answer their words, but looked at Chen Sicheng who had never sent out an invitation: "Brother Cheng, what is your next movie plan?"

Faced with the questioning, Chen Sicheng was taken aback. He was a familiar face at first, but now being asked, he could only say: "I don't have a good script for now."

"I'm still hesitating whether to shoot a movie of any kind."

As the words sounded, the other directors all glanced at Chen Sicheng, and there was a flash of contempt in each other's eyes.

They all know that although Chen Sicheng is a director, he hasn't made a movie for a long time since the director's first movie hit the market, and even returned to his old job as an actor.

However, they were also a little curious as to why Zhao Yun suddenly asked Chen Sicheng.

"Xiaoyun, Director Chen has no idea of ​​making a movie for the time being, why don't you come to "Eavesdropping 2"."

"That's right, Xiaoyun, Director Chen just wants to be a good actor, not filming."

"Xiaoyun, cooperate with me, let's hit the Spring Festival stall together!"

Faced with another invitation, Zhao Yun spoke directly.

"I'm sorry, but I don't have any idea of ​​making a movie right now!"

As soon as the words came out, Wu Jing was the first to be taken aback, and hurriedly looked at Zhao Yun: "Xiaoyun, why did you say that suddenly?"

"You have just won the Best Actor right now, which is the best chance to make a movie."

"what are you thinking?"

Mai Zhao also said: "That's right, if you stay silent for a while, I'm afraid that you, the film star, and even the audience will forget about you."

Zhao Yun smiled when he heard the words: "My idea is very simple, I want to be a screenwriter."

As soon as the words came out, everyone in the box was stunned.

They all looked at Zhao Yun, and no one thought that Zhao Yun would say this in the end.

"Xiaoyun, what are you thinking, why don't you want to be a screenwriter if you're not a decent actor?"

"Yeah, what are you doing?"

"You don't cherish such a good opportunity and insist on becoming a screenwriter. If this news gets out, your reputation will be greatly affected."

"Have you forgotten what you said at the Golden Film Awards?"

For a while, everyone kept talking, expressing their puzzlement at Zhao Yun's sudden scriptwriting.

Facing their doubts, Zhao Yun was very indifferent.

"Who said actors can't be screenwriters?"

"And, screenwriters can also hit the Spring Festival file."

Listening to Zhao Yun's words, several directors shook their heads again and again.

"You are wasting your traffic."

"Oh, I really don't understand what you young people are thinking."

"Don't cherish the great opportunity, but want to be a screenwriter, you are too confused."

Zhao Yun ignored what they said, but looked at Chen Sicheng.

"Brother Cheng, are you interested in cooperating?"

(End of this chapter)