After being slag, I became popular in the entertainment industry

After discussing the release of "Life Like a Summer Flower" in China, Chen Zhiwen quickly returned to Licheng, and continued to devote himself to the filming schedule of the next movie.

After returning to the set, the photographer James Johnson, who originally had a good cooperative relationship with him, patted Chen Zhiwen on the shoulder, gave him a thumbs up, and said in a congratulatory tone, "Chen, I have heard about it. You have already won the title of best director in Huaguo? It's amazing, 23-year-old best director."

James and Chen Zhiwen have known each other deeply, his heart is biased towards Chen Zhiwen, and he also recognizes Chen Zhiwen's talent, so he naturally thinks that Chen Zhiwen deserves it.

Chen Zhiwen frowned after hearing this, and smiled slightly, "Thank you."

This award, which was awarded far away in Huaguo, also attracted the attention of Licheng.

The Magnolia Film Festival's gold content is not low. Unlike the tone of praise from the media in Huaguo, the media people in Licheng are still divided into two groups. Some praise and some ridicule. There are more people who laugh at Chen Zhiwen.

"Break the age limit? Give him back the award that originally belonged to him? Wow, this sounds really strange. According to what the award presenter of Huaguo said, should we also take the initiative to let this year's Oleica The winner of the best director - Cakilong abdicates to the virtuous, and re-award the golden trophy to that young man from Huaguo?"

Some media said in a strange way.

"It's not a good thing to gain too much honor at a young age. Hua Guo's blind praise is actually a kind of flattery. I hope Director Chen can correct his attitude."

Some media also commented so.

After Chen Zhiwen heard these remarks, he just laughed them off. He didn't need to waste his words, he would use "City Without Owner" to prove himself.

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On the set, Hubert came early, even earlier than most of the crew.

The man sat quietly in front of the makeup table, letting the makeup artist take care of him, frowning, but his light blue pupils did not move away, focusing on the script in his hand.

He almost tore through the paper of the script, and took detailed notes densely.

Obviously, his efforts are not lip service.

During this period of time, the weather in Licheng gradually warmed up, and Hubert was much better than the depressed state half a month ago.

In order to preserve his unique personal temperament, the long seaweed curly hair was not cut off, the overly thin jawline was also plump and fuller, and the anxious gloom was also dissipated a lot, which always seemed to be In the melancholy pupils, there is also a bit more vitality.

Chen Zhiwen walked to his side gently.

He bent down, looked at the other person's expression carefully, and slightly raised a smile on the corner of his mouth, and said lightly, "It seems that you have been serious about your rehabilitation training during this period, Hubert."

Appreciation flashed in his eyes.

The pressure on "Borderless City" became heavier as he won the best director award in China. As the leading actor who played a decisive role in this movie, Hubert naturally aroused Greater attention.

Compared with the reliable acting skills of this bastard who has been away from the entertainment industry for several years, whether he will return to smoking marijuana is what makes the media playful and speculate, and some people even open Guess the site.

Seeing his current appearance, Chen Zhiwen felt relieved.

When the young director lowered his head, he shortened the distance between him and Schubert, staring at his lips.

Hubert's lip lines are lighter in color, and compared to the previous dry and pale ones, they are a bit more attractive and plump. The color looks extremely healthy, like a dazzling and blurred flower that blooms in spring.

——This is Hubert's actual actions, proving his perseverance.

"I said, I will not let you down, nor will I let myself down."

Hubert raised his eyes and glanced at Chen Zhiwen lightly. When he saw Chen Zhiwen approaching, he unfolded the slightly curved black hem, and his throat tightened inexplicably.

The windbreaker he was wearing was made by the crew, but Hubert remembered that not long ago, in the bathroom of Chen Zhiwen's home, through the mist of water, he watched himself in the mirror putting on the shirt of the young director.

The wide collar reveals an extremely thin collarbone.

The faint scent of male hormones lingered on the tip of the nose, a bit like a mint breath, making Hubert seem to be wrapped in this breath when he dreamed back at midnight.

Hubert lowered his eyelashes slowly, and stopped looking at Chen Zhiwen's eyes that seemed to have a bewitching effect.

"I will make my life out of the quagmire. You don't need to remind me of this."

Hubert said lightly, his tone slightly cold.

Chen Zhiwen shrugged his shoulders, and said casually, "Then we can only look forward to your next performance, keep working hard, Hubert."

He patted Hubert on the shoulder, "I hope you can hold the 30 yuan salary in your hands as you wish."

It wasn't until the young director left that Hubert looked at Chen Zhiwen's back with somewhat complicated eyes.

Seaweed curly hair covered half of his cheeks, and the fingers holding the script were slightly tighter.

He was just... afraid of falling.

His life was like a pool of muddy water. As a comeback actor that no one is optimistic about, being able to get the opportunity to shoot "City of No Man" is already a good luck that the actors in Licheng are envious of.

He didn't expect to have more contact with Chen Zhiwen.

Chen Zhiwen treats him very well, this young man is elegant and handsome but always has a somewhat joking smile on his face, but in dealing with people and things, he is much better than most pious directors.

At least Hubert never felt that Chen Zhiwen showed any disdain and contempt for his once chaotic past.

He bought clothes for him, and hired a nutritionist, physiotherapist, and fitness trainer. When he asked about it, he just said lightly, "Because you are the leading actor in my movie, you don't need to do anything special to me, as long as you bring This gratitude is enough to perform this movie well."

Hubert thought, if he were a woman, he would fall in love with her easily.

Even if he was a man, if he was the energetic look when he first entered the entertainment industry, and he was the next rising star in the entertainment industry, he might indulge himself in it.

But now... how is it possible.

One is the 23-year-old director of Oleka's best film, and the other is a representative figure of a self-destructive actor who has been ridiculed by countless media.

Apart from the good luck of this movie, how could they have the chance to cooperate next time?

——He was afraid that he would misunderstand that in the director's "ordinary" care for the actors, he could not extricate himself, and could only create one high wall after another.

Hubert hooked his lips mockingly.

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With all the preparations in place, the filming of "City without Owner" officially started.

Thousands of drone shooting devices slowly flew to the sky with the lens on them.

The shot of the first act of "City Without Owner" is a shocking panorama.

The giant reinforced concrete buildings in Licheng are displayed in the camera, and the narration is inserted just right.

"When God created man, in addition to the amazing ability to imitate, he also endowed man with inertia and conformity."

"I always thought that the world I lived in was like a cog on a waste machine, running indifferently, doing the same job every day, dealing with the same code and project... endlessly."

At this moment, thousands of drones swooped down in the blue sky at the same time, and the ants-like crowd became clearly visible, and the surging waves beside the Licheng seashore seemed to hit the camera lens.

One of the close-up shots hits the cheek of York, played by Hubert.

He had bread in his mouth, a cup of steaming coffee in his hand, and a briefcase in the other hand. He was exhausted from staying up all night for a whole day, and he just wanted to go home quickly so that he could get relief.

In the next second, his pupils shrank slightly.

The coffee in his hand suddenly fell to the ground, and the hot liquid splashed out.

When he opened his eyes again, the male protagonist York found that he had returned home. In front of him, his beautiful wife asked intimately whether breakfast would be better with a small croissant and coffee or milk. His sweet and lovely daughter He also tapped the plate with a fork, frowning and telling Dad to eat faster.

A thick chill went directly to the depths of the male protagonist York's scalp.

He picked up his phone and checked the time.

A day has passed since that day.

That is to say... He has no memory of this period of time at all, this is a blank space where there is nowhere to be found, so he jumped from the crowded street to the second day.

At this moment, the narration sounded coldly——

"I've always thought that it doesn't matter if it's an insensible life that runs like an old machine, at least I insist that my life is ordinary."

"But I never thought that God gave me an unexpected surprise..."

"Until one day, I discovered Leviathan hidden under the deep sea."

"My wife, my daughter, and even the boring it life I thought were fake..."

"—This is simply a city without people."

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