Rebirth of the absolute actor

Today, Eva is not the Eva who would cheer for the Golden Peony Award in the past. She is used to seeing all kinds of big scenes.

"Homecoming has made you shortlisted for this year's Tian Lun Award for Best Actor. How is it? Should I congratulate you?"

The slightly upturned ending sound made Wei Muyang seem to see the woman on the other end of the phone who was raising her eyebrows and smiling lightly.

"Tian Lun Award? It's not bad." For this award, although Wei Muyang no longer has the persistence of the past, when he heard that he was shortlisted, he was still in a good mood. "Who else is there besides me?"

"And..." just now, Eva said suddenly: "Forget it, I still have something to do here. Anyway, the list will be announced in about an hour. You can check it online."

After saying this, Eva hung up the phone hastily.

Wei Muyang blinked helplessly, and threw the phone aside. This is the characteristic of the manager brought in from the beginning of the newcomer. It is too familiar, and many of the distances that should be kept are wiped out. Of course, you can also start from Another aspect to understand is that the relationship between the two is so deep, don't worry too much about these details.

But to be honest, Wei Muyang still prefers Eva's way of getting along with him compared to the cautious and trembling attitude of those new assistants when facing him.

"Eva called? What happened to the Tianlun Award?"

Mo Qingyu had already delivered the dishes to the kitchen, and he was standing at the door of the kitchen, looking at Wei Muyang with questioning eyes.

The sunlight shot from behind him, making Mo Qingyu's tall body surrounded by a circle of golden light. Although his face could not be seen clearly because of the backlight, he felt even more handsome.

Wei Muyang's heart moved, he walked in front of the opponent, wrapped his arms around the opponent's neck, kissed the face that was torn off by him, and said with a smile: "I'm nominated, male lead."

"Oh, don't I want to congratulate you?" For the beauty who came to the door, Mo Qingyu naturally would not refuse, so he hugged her waist, kissed the two pink petals, and separated after a long time, "What gift do you want?" When I celebrate you?"

Wei Muyang's face was stained with a blush from the kiss just now, he bent his eyebrows, and broke away from Mo Qingyu's embrace, "No, I don't need anything."

This is true. Over the years, he has earned a lot of money. Although he spent a large part of it on investment, the rate of return is also amazing. Therefore, he never treats himself badly in his daily life.

What's more, as soon as he returned to Haicheng, he would live with Mo Qingyu, and there was no way he would have anything missing.

"Okay, I'll read the script for a while, and then go online later to see who the competitors are this time." He patted Mo Qingyu's hand comfortingly, and Wei Muyang walked into the study.

An hour later, he turned on the computer and was about to browse the web when Mo Qingyu walked in, holding a plate of cherries in his hand, which was bright red and very attractive.

Putting the plate on Wei Muyang's left hand side, Mo Qingyu put one hand on the table, half bent down, "How is it, the list is out?"

Wei Muyang reached out and used a fork to pierce a cherries, first put it into Mo Qingyu's mouth, then forked another, put it into his own mouth, narrowing his eyes in satisfaction.

so sweet.

"Well, the time should come out. I'm going to the official website, and I'll see it soon."

Sure enough, when I entered the page, I saw the shortlisted list.

The dark golden page looks dignified and majestic, and the one photographed on the front page is the shortlist for the Tian Lun Award this time.

Wei Muyang was not in a hurry, and turned down slowly.

"Well, Lao Zhu's work has been shortlisted this time. It's not bad. I'll call him later to congratulate him."

The next row under the title is the shortlist for the best film. There are eight films in total, and the Silent Apartment directed by Zhu Liangpeng is impressively listed.

In the bottom piece is the list of the best directors, Wei Muyang glanced at it, although they are all familiar names, and most of them have dealt with each other before, but they are not familiar.

Scroll down to see the shortlist for Best Actor.

Not only Wei Muyang, but even Mo Qingyu also focused on the screen.

"Gravity, Zhou Yongjiang."

"The road to the holy mountain, Ji Shenchen."

"Time flies like water, Wei Muyang."

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

Wei Muyang looked over one by one, but didn't realize that the man behind him had already concentrated his realization on the last name.

"The last kindness, Su Yuanbai."

Above the name is a photo of Su Yuanbai himself. The man in the photo is thin and clean, with a slightly curved mouth, with a hint of gentleness, which makes people unforgettable at first sight. It seems to be similar to the shadow in Mo Qingyu's memory. They overlap, but seem to be very far apart.

The hand on the back of the chair involuntarily used a little more strength.

Wei Muyang turned his back to Mo Qingyu, without noticing it, he forked another cherries and threw it into his mouth, muttering his comments, "The organizer has a good vision this time, I've watched all these films However, Zhou Yongjiang is stable and reliable, Ji Shenchen is very spiritual, these are strong opponents."

"Well, by the way, there is also Su Yuanbai, the biggest competitor. He filmed The Last Kindness, which really brought the character in the play to life. Coupled with his usual fame, this time he is still a Really met a strong enemy."

Looking at the list on the screen, Wei Muyang's eyes burst into a fighting spirit.

Although Zhou Yongjiang and the others were shortlisted for the Tianlun Award this time, to put it bluntly, Wei Muyang was not very worried. Although the other party performed very well, compared to his performance in Homecoming, Wei Muyang It's still a bit inferior. After all, Homecoming is a film that is specially aimed at winning awards. Whether it is the plot style or the picture, it is far away from commercial films. Even Wei Muyang, in When making this film, he also believed that he put in [-]% of his efforts and suffered a lot, so he was not very worried about facing these opponents.

But Su Yuanbai was different.

The other party has been famous for a long time, and has already left a brilliant record in the domestic film industry. In recent years, he has moved the stage of career development overseas. The one who has made a name for himself, now when it comes to No. 1 in the film and television industry, I am afraid that Su Yuanbai is still the one that the public thinks of.

With this kind of foundation and bonus, Wei Muyang's biggest rival for the Tianlun Award this year must be Su Yuanbai.

Hearing Wei Muyang's voice, Mo Qingyu's body trembled, and his thoughts came back from the memory of many years ago.

"So what about the strong rival? For my family, Ayang, is he still afraid of the other party?" Mo Qingyu's voice was a little hoarse, but for Wei Muyang, who was immersed in the excitement of being about to challenge the number one actor in China, he didn't care at all. Didn't notice.

"How is it possible, the more it is like this, the more interesting it is. Think about it, if you can win the Tianlun Award from Su Yuanbai, how exciting it would be!"

Wei Muyang's eyes fell on Su Yuanbai's name, shining with excitement.

Mo Qingyu smiled, "That's the way it is. Confidence is the biggest bargaining chip. Come on, I support you."

"Fortunately, you have vision and know how to choose!" Wei Muyang patted Mo Qingyu's hand backhand, "It's almost noon today, aren't you going to the company?"

"The spring night is bitter and the days are high, from now on the king will not come to court early." Mo Qingyu grabbed Wei Muyang's hand, "With you, I will almost become a foolish king of a barren government."

"King? Do you really think you are the president? Don't push it on me." Wei Muyang raised his eyebrows, his eyes were actually joking, he took Mo Qingyu's hand, pulled it to his cheek and rubbed it a few times , "I'll be filming in a while, and I'll see what excuses you have, but now, Mr. Mo, please go to your court in King's Landing as soon as possible, and don't disturb this young master's work."

The two chatted a few more gossips before Mo Qingyu walked out of the room.

The moment the door was closed, Mo Qingyu couldn't help exhaling the breath that was suppressed deep in his heart, and there was already a little sweat on his forehead.

That person is back!

After more than ten years of absence, that person actually appeared in front of me in such a surprising way. Although there was a bit more refined breath between the eyebrows and eyes, it was no longer the clean and beautiful image in memory, but Caught off guard, he still shocked himself.

After all, he was the one who accompanied him throughout his adolescence...

Now, his industry has spread all over the world, and he has become a legend in the eyes of many people, while the other party has also realized his dream and become the most dazzling star in the entire Chinese circle.

Even though they had childhood sweethearts, but now that they are middle-aged, the distance between the two is so far that it cannot be calculated.

Although I couldn't help feeling a little overwhelmed at the moment I saw him, but...

Thinking of this, Mo Qingyu sighed again.

Fortunately, just now, Ayang's back was facing him, and his energy was also on the screen, otherwise, even if he only lost his composure for half a minute just now, Ayang, who is extremely sensitive, would definitely notice it.

If so, what would happen?

Even if he can hide the past for a while, Ah Yang will be curious, right?After all, paper can't contain fire, even if you can hide the relationship between yourself and Su Yuanbai, but when the news that you and Su Yuanbai are old acquaintances reaches Ayang's ears...

What kind of performance will A Yang who is extremely proud have?

Does he fight with himself?Will you lose your temper with yourself?Will you ignore yourself?

As soon as he thought of that delicate little face, the bright smile that he used to wear all these years disappeared, replaced by a look of cold disgust, Mo Qingyu took a big breath.

No, I can't bear the consequences like that!

Fortunately, Ayang didn't notice just now!

Mo Qingyu was extremely thankful for his luck. He took two steps outside, took another look at the closed study door, and made a decision.

Now, Ayang is the most important thing to me, I must hide it from Ayang, and protect my sweet and peaceful life right now!

After making this decision, Mo Qingyu's restless and restless heart finally stabilized.