Rebirth of the absolute actor

Early the next morning, the makeup artist arrived. Wei Muyang was halfway through styling when Eva came in. She came to confirm today's specific procedure with Wei Muyang.

"Wait at seven o'clock in the evening. You and Director Zhu will walk the red carpet together. Around 07:30 is your entry time..."

For the process of the Tian Lun Award, Wei Muyang can be said to be familiar with it.

After hearing this, he frowned, "Director Zhu and I walked the red carpet together? Why, no female guests?"

Although it is normal for the main creators of the same crew to walk on the red carpet together, it is more for the behind-the-scenes staff, as actors, especially the nominees for the best newcomer. The new generation Xiaohua entered the arena with him, this is the usual routine.

Regarding this point, Eva also couldn't figure it out, but after checking with the organizer several times, and the answer was correct, he had to accept the arrangement.

How do they know that a certain man is already very dissatisfied with not being able to hold his lover's hand and be exposed in front of the public, so how can they be willing to see his lover and a certain woman embark on that bright road together.

Although there is no influence on who will win the award, but relying on the status of a sponsor to influence the admission process, that is a trivial matter.

Thus, the matter of letting Wei Muyang and Director Zhu walk the red carpet together was decided gorgeously.

In the evening, outside the Star Plaza in Hong Kong City, there was a huge crowd.

Countless movie fans all gathered in this place that is now attracting the attention of countless audiences. They gathered in different groups, screaming and cheering, and there was no end to hearing, while one after another fluorescent sticks, one after another support card, one after another Posters, waving from time to time in their hands, cheer on the supporters of their respective groups.

At this moment, the theme here is only two words of passion!

Through the car window, Wei Muyang withdrew his gaze. Even though he couldn't remember how many times he felt such enthusiasm, every time, it still touched his heart.

There is nothing better than the pure and passionate support of fans.

"Ayang, come on!"

At this time, their cars had slowly slid to a place not far from the entrance, and Director Zhu was already waiting in the car ahead.

Eva patted Wei Muyang on the shoulder, her eyes were full of encouragement.

"Do not worry."

Nodding at Eva, Wei Muyang got out of the car, the moment his foot landed, he could feel the impact of sound waves through the car window, which made him puff out his chest unconsciously.

"Mr. Wei, this way please."

The polite staff at the side gestured to Wei Muyang, Wei Muyang nodded with a smile, walked forward, got into the car, and looked at each other with Director Zhu, both of whom smiled.

"I didn't expect to arrange for me to walk with you." After all, Director Zhu is not very old, and in this kind of situation, he talked a little more, "I can't blame me for interrupting your chance to walk the red carpet with the beauty."

Wei Muyang smiled, "Under such circumstances, how can there be such a mood, Director Zhu, this kind of scene, to be honest, is really intoxicating."

At this time, the car had already slowly driven up the Avenue of Stars, and as the last corner turned out, the car immediately attracted the attention of countless people.

Countless movie fans rushed into the car, shouting and waving all kinds of items in their hands. They were all extremely excited. The kind of devout pilgrimage-like enthusiasm made the people in it tremble.

"Yeah, this...it's really like a drug, it's satisfying..."

Director Zhu, who was distracted, glanced at the grand occasion outside the window, and couldn't help sighing.

At this moment, the car stopped slowly.

In front of it was a red carpet about 30 meters long. On both sides of the red carpet, countless media outlets had surrounded it tightly, and all kinds of guns were aimed at the red carpet.

"Let's go, Director Zhu, wish us good luck tonight!"

Wei Muyang showed a perfect smile, straightened his collar, and stepped out first.

In the next second, he felt as if he was in a grand ceremony, and the huge cheers rang in his ears. Being in it, Wei Muyang suddenly felt like he was on top of the world.

It was a feeling of being recognized, admired, and followed. At this moment when everyone was watching, Wei Muyang felt again that the blood in his body seemed to be boiling and burning up suddenly.

At this moment, he almost forgot about Director Zhu who stood up behind him.

"Wei Muyang! It's Wei Muyang!"

"This year's best newcomer nomination! He's so handsome, [-] times more handsome than on the screen!"

"Zhuo Anping, I love you to death, and your Yang Yong, Wei Muyang, we will always support you!"

Countless cheers never stopped.

And the media, of course, just let this moment go.

"Kakaka!"

Countless shutters sounded, and the continuous white light was an ocean of flashing lights, submerging the whole person in it almost instantly.

"Let's go."

The excitement of revisiting the old place, coupled with the pride of being recognized again, did not let Wei Muyang get lost. He took a deep breath, turned his head and said something to Director Zhu.

Director Zhu nodded and took a step forward. The two finally stepped onto the much-anticipated 30-meter red carpet.

"Damn, why are you walking the red carpet with a man? How did the officials arrange it?"

Several reporters had the same question in their mouths.

But as the two of Wei Muyang moved forward, this question was thrown to the back of their minds. No matter what absurd questions they had, they could be explored later. At this moment, the guests who were walking were undoubtedly more important.

The distance of the red carpet seems very long, but very short.

But in just one minute, the two came to the end of the red carpet. Wei Muyang stood still for the camera, turned around, posed a pose, and smiled at the public. After the media took a dozen photos , followed in the footsteps of Director Zhu, and entered the hall.

But at this moment, in front of the live TV, a face that was originally handsome has become distorted and hideous.

"What! It's just a guy who climbed up his thigh with that face, how dare he be so arrogant, so arrogant!"

A cup was slammed onto the ground and shattered into several pieces.

Chen Feng kept silent, and looked at Sun Junhao in front of him with some trepidation, thinking of ideas quickly in his mind.

Ever since he followed Wei Muyang back from the hotel that day, Brother Sun has fallen into such a moody situation. Even the slightest things will attract the other party's swearing, and all of this is undoubtedly related to what happened to Brother Sun at the hotel that day. .

And the culprit was undoubtedly the young man who was on TV right now, who was so famous.

No, you have to find a way, otherwise, if you go on living like this, I'm afraid I won't be able to survive for many days.

"Brother Sun, how about we release the photos." Chen Feng suggested cautiously.

"No! Can you and I mess with the person in the photo?" This proposal was rejected by Sun Junhao without even thinking about it.

Just kidding, Wei Muyang will be hacked if he releases the photos, but if Mo Qingyu is annoyed and the other party gets angry, he doesn't know what will happen, and he can't bear the consequences.

"Brother Sun, aren't you angry when you see this kid so majestic?" Chen Feng said cautiously. In fact, he made such a suggestion with two meanings inside.

Firstly, if it was Wei Muyang, Sun Junhao would be in a better mood, and his life would be much easier. Second, this photo would sell for a lot of money. The man has an unruly relationship, so many magazine editors are willing to pay a lot of money for such attention-grabbing news.

Sun Junhao has a lot of money, so naturally he doesn't like these so-called petty profits, but he is very fond of them, especially when his money is tight now.

"When are you qualified to take care of my affairs? You are just a dog that I raise. You only speak when I want you to speak. When I don't want you to speak, shut your dog's mouth tightly to me." a little!"

Even after scolding, the anger in Sun Junhao's heart still persisted. He glanced at the TV, stood up simply, and hooked his fingers at Chen Feng.

Chen Feng groaned in his heart, but he didn't dare not to come up. The next moment, he was slapped hard by Sun Junhao, and then kicked hard on his body.

After kicking several times in a row, the anger in Sun Junhao's heart finally subsided. He glared at the silent Chen Feng, and said viciously, "Get out, remember to keep your mouth shut, and remember to put He Huishang I have taken care of the electronic advertisement! If you can’t do it well, don’t come to see me!”

Chen Feng, who was scolded bloody but still didn't dare to be disobedient, nodded his head and walked out hastily.

The moment he came outside the door and closed the door, Chen Feng revealed an extremely sinister look in his eyes.

Sun Junhao, since you don’t treat me like a person, don’t blame me for not caring about your life or death. Anyway, in this world, money is the boss. I don’t want to cut off my own money for you. When it's over, you're the one standing in front of me to help me bear it. If that's the case, then you're the one who's being unkind and I'm being unrighteous!

Thinking of this, he walked forward for a while and took out his mobile phone.

In Gangcheng, Wei Muyang and Director Zhu had already found their seats and sat down.

Both of them are newcomers to the Tian Lun Award, but because Rui Zhan won four nominations, their positions are not bad, and they were arranged in the fourth row by the organizer. Many, many seats in front are empty, presumably the seats of some more famous artists, and other seats, there are already many people sitting, most of them are managers or behind-the-scenes workers of various film and television companies, in twos and threes whispering to each other.

Among these people, there were quite a few people he knew before, but in this situation, they naturally couldn't recognize him.

"Xiaowei, do you think we can get the prize today?"

Zhu Liangpeng was a little nervous. At this moment, affected by the atmosphere of the surrounding environment, his originally peaceful heart would inevitably experience some turmoil.

Wei Muyang can understand his feelings very well. After all, this time Rui Zhan has been shortlisted for four nominations including Best Supporting Actor, Best Newcomer, Best Editing, and Best Original Screenplay. The recognition of him will also greatly enhance the popularity of Rui Zhan, and the benefits of this recognition are not only in reputation, but also for films that have not yet been released, there will be a further contribution to the box office .

But he didn't know whether he could win the prize. Zhu Liangpeng asked this question because he was just looking for a psychological comfort.

"We're still very hopeful."

After comforting Director Zhu, Wei Muyang withdrew his gaze from looking around, and sat here again, even though he was always calm, he couldn't help being a little excited.

The author has something to say: I can only say that Mr. Mo has a terrible desire to control and jealousy. I'm afraid, but I suddenly feel that Mr. Mo is so cute and silently jealous. I can't be the only one who feels this way, right? ⊙﹏⊙‖∣°