Super A actor is also fighting with the director today
Chapter 59 Moonlight
"Reversal" was shortlisted for two awards, but it only stopped at nominations. Although there are some regrets, it is already an unexpected and gratifying result.
As shortlisted directors and leading actors, both Wen Cang and Xu Ying were naturally photographed by the media for interviews.The film has two male protagonists, but only one male protagonist was shortlisted. In the media's questions, Wen Hong and Xu Ying will inevitably be mentioned for comparison, but the two of them unanimously bypassed the pitfalls in the interview questions . '
Fang Jinyan also ran with him this time, and only got the nomination for Best Supporting Actor. He also declined media interviews, and only accepted a 15-minute group interview. He told Wen Cang in advance and rushed back to China overnight.
It was afternoon when he returned to the set, and it took a lot of energy to turn around for two days. He didn't go to the set, and went back to the hotel directly. At the door of the room, he found a little Omega sitting cross-legged on the ground with red eyes after a whole night.
Fang Jinyan almost thought that he was too tired and hallucinated, and after a few seconds he bent over and pulled him up: "Why are you sitting here? Didn't your assistant follow?"
"I asked them to follow Brother Hong on the set." Shi Yanting rubbed his eyes and wanted to help Fang Jinyan drag the suitcase, but Fang Jinyan dragged him into the house.
——Only Shi Yanting himself thought that the whole world didn't know about his relationship with King Fang Da, so he tried every means to distract his assistant.
"Did you stay up late last night to watch the live broadcast of the ceremony?" Fang Jinyan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and stopped teasing him as usual. He made him a cup of hot milk, took a shower, and hugged him to catch up on sleep.
And Xu Ying has been nervous since she arrived in country C, and she was a little bit at a loss when she entered the venue and wanted to send a message to Wen Hong, but she didn't want to disturb him considering that the domestic time was early in the morning, and the day after the ceremony ended , Xie Ling was always by Xu Ying's side again, and when he saw that he wanted to send Wen Hong a message, he became jealous, so Xu Ying had to give up.
On the other hand, for Director Wen, after Wen Hong replied "yes" last night, he never sent him any messages.
Wen Cang simply suspected that his previous sentence was superfluous. Wen Hong hadn't planned to watch the live broadcast of the award ceremony, let alone watch it for him.
And his last sentence actually contained his own selfishness. On the one hand, he expected Wen Hong to see it, but he was also worried that Wen Hong could see it. Wen Hong's word "good" also deepened his feelings like this. mixed emotions.
When Director Wen returned to the film and television city alone, Fang Jinyan had already fallen asleep in his arms and went out to look for food, and Wen Hong had just had dinner with the cast and crew and returned to the hotel. The director's assistant cared about the boss a few words in line with professionalism.
It’s been a long time since Wen Hong joined the team. In the last Weibo post he edited the copywriting, he congratulated the “Reversal” crew for being shortlisted for Flying Eagle. The rest is the endorsement of the brand’s advertisements, just like an advertising blogger, Di Lang’s private message Already overwhelmed by the resentment of the "Hongcheng", they could only remotely ask Xie Yao and Chen An to stare at Wen Hong and post a few selfies for business.
"Hey, I want to take a selfie, and I want my image not to collapse." Wen Hong scratched his hair, and wearing a gray sweater with his hips on his hips, he walked around in a circle, trying to find a place with good light that would not expose the hotel logo, and finally Still decided to lean against the white wall and take a selfie.
"Can you?" Wen Hong handed the phone to Xie Yao for inspection.
Xie Yao looked at the photo he managed to take without blurring, and it looked like a passport photo, and couldn't help but said: "Let's take a few more, this one looks too serious."
"This is the clearest one of my selfies." Wen Hong said sincerely.
Xie Yao gave up on persuasion: "Then send it."
Wen Hong really bowed his head and sent the "passport photo".
@文鸿: Get off work early/[yeah] (Yaoyao said this one looks like a passport photo)/[picture]/[sigh jpg.]
comment:
@Zhihong: Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah alert people return! ! ! !Brother Hong, I miss you so much! /[tears]
@feiyanguihong v: brother! ! ! ! ! !Miss you miss you Bobobo! /[kiss]/[kiss]/[kiss] (srds, it really looks like a ID photo/[cover your face])
@文鸿的妻子: Hello everyone, this is the wedding photo of my husband and I, but in order to protect me, he only sent his half photo/[shy]
@哔唱一口洪尹 Reply to @文鸿的妻子: You have to have Brother Hong to speak for you before you are willing to eat two peanuts, right? /[doge]
@社会我洪爸 v: Brother! ! !The photo I sent to Fang O before I went on a blind date last time was taken like this, but he rejected it before I met him/[Ah this jpg.]
@果子的纺约球 Reply @社会我洪爸 v: Brother Society, wake up, what is missing is your ID photo, what is missing is Brother Hong’s appearance!
@心有港v: It's too late! ! !Invite my brother to have a big meal! /[picture]
……
Wen Hong picked out a few comments and replies and exited the software. Thinking of something, he raised his head and asked Xie Yao: "I don't seem to see Xiao Shi today?"
"Brother Fang is back," Xie Yao recalled, "At first Shi Yanting's assistant came over and said he wanted to help, but I asked them to go back first, but the director seemed to say in the crew work group that it was the flight at noon today , if you count the time, it should be here soon."
"How long does it take to fly directly from country C to the airport in city A?" Wen Hong thought for a while, then raised his eyes and asked Chen An.
"At least seven or eight hours."
"Well," Wen Hong nodded, and did not continue to ask, "Then you go back and rest, my business is also closed, and you can also work for Brother Di."
The room where the two assistants live is downstairs of Wen Hong, and Wen Hong sent them down. He went out and followed the navigation prompts to buy some supper and fruit at a nearby restaurant. I don't know when I will come back, and what I want to do now.
The two looked at each other for a moment, and it was Wen Cang who said first, "Ah, what a coincidence, I just met when I came back."
Wen Hong: "..."
Facing Wen Cang who had obviously gone back to his room to tidy up and wash up, but said "what a coincidence", he didn't know what to say for a while: "...Good evening, Director Wen."
"You..." Wen Cang's eyes fell on the things in his hands, and there was a bit of hope-like emotion in his eyes.
"Oh, this," Wen Hong followed his gaze and looked down at the things in his hands, and raised the bag, "I bought some supper, and Director Wen just came back from the plane, if he is not busy resting, Do you want to eat?"
I don't know if it's an illusion, Wen Hong felt that after he finished asking this sentence, the light in Wen Cang's eyes became brighter, but his face remained calm as usual: "Okay, let's go together."
He really had the urge to ask Wen Hong if he also had some thought waiting for him.
Just like Fang Jinyan had just boarded the return plane, and when he was still surrounded by media bombardment interviews, Shi Yanting kept sending him messages to ask him about Fang Jinyan's news.
Director Wen Da seldom lacks self-confidence. Even when the films he directed in the early years did not get the expected response, he would firmly speak of his ideals at the gatherings of the director circle and nod politely in response. Under the ambition of getting the honor of flying eagle.He also respects teachers, but because of his status and achievements, he will not be humble in interpersonal relationships.
Excessive self-confidence and excessive low self-esteem are not a good thing. People cannot blindly listen to the flattery and praise of others, nor can they just look at criticism, negation and condemnation.
It is different here at Wenhong.
He is the muse who gives him unlimited creative inspiration and the perfection that Wencang has been pursuing.
But Wen Hong does not necessarily have to be him, and he can leave at any time. He is the most needed but also the biggest uncertainty in Wen Cang's artistic creation.
Wen Hong thought for a while, and then took the initiative to open the door to let Wen Cang enter his room, put the supper and fruit on the table, carefully shaved the meat off the skewers, put them in a paper box, and pushed them to Wen Cang. before.
"I remember you said before that you don't eat these greasy things at night." Wen Cang pulled out the chair for Wen Hong, and sat down opposite him.
"Well," Wen Hong laid out all the packed suppers one by one with his eyes downcast, "so it was for Director Wen."
But I didn't intend to eat with you before.
Wen Hong recalled the look of anticipation in his eyes when he saw Wen Cang at the door just now, and couldn't help but twitched the corners of his lips, and put a small portion of the fruit on his side, and the rest They all pushed in front of Wen Cang, "I didn't ask you in advance, if you don't like it, don't force it, it's not too late, and there's still time to order takeaway."
Although the supper he brought was not as rich as Wen Cang's last time, it was basically some home-cooked dishes that most people could get used to. The skewers were brought by the way. Wen Hong wanted to eat it himself, but it was important to keep in shape during the filming. Forget it, in order not to embarrass Wen Cang eating by himself, he just poked a few pieces of honeydew melon with a fork beside him and ate them.
The results of the awards had already been published by the media in the morning, and Wen Hong took the time to look at them during the lunch break. Knowing that Wen Cang and Xu Ying had stopped at nominations, he didn’t mention it much. Well, it’s meaningless to repeat it now. Wen Cang is an arrogant person, so naturally he won’t just be content to be nominated, but he doesn’t seem to need consolation either. Wen Hong doesn’t intend to express his views on this matter.
Wen Cang eats very politely. Occasionally, when he accidentally touches the oil on the edge of the bowl, he will wipe his fingers very carefully with a wet paper towel. He looks like someone who hasn't suffered much.
But it is such a son-in-law who can quickly integrate into the lives of local people with extraordinary adaptability when collecting materials for his works.Just like when Wen Hong first arrived in Xiujun, Wen Cang only stayed for a month or two and he was able to talk to the children in the mountains without any hindrance, and he didn't mind their dirty hands rubbing the corners of his clothes. on the ash.
This seems to be very contrary to his usual pampering, but there is also a miraculous harmony that allows Wen Hong to find something in him that is the same as himself.
Wen Hong was a little distracted, and accidentally bit off the plastic fork that was holding the honeydew melon in his mouth. The pain on his tongue made him startled, and he quickly pulled out a tissue and spat on it.
"Are you okay?" Wen Cang put down his chopsticks and looked up at him.
"No." Wen Hong shook his head in embarrassment, got up and threw the paper into the trash can. I don't know if it was an illusion, but he seemed to hear a little suppressed laughter from Wen Cang, but when he looked up, Director Wen Da was still Sitting in the same position as usual, picking up vegetables and eating calmly.
The two of them didn't talk about anything. Wen Hong was watching the script while Wen Cang was eating supper, and occasionally talked about the script. Only then did he suddenly realize that it was already past eleven o'clock. When Wen Hong came back to his senses, Wen Cang had already cleared the table, propped his chin on the table and looked at him with a smile.
When a person who has always been indifferent to others smiles softly at anyone, it will give people the illusion that they are his special case and that they are deeply loved by him.
"Good night." Wen Cang stood up, took the bag containing the lunch box with him and prepared to throw it out.
"Good night." Wen Hong escorted him to the door, and saw him leaning against the edge of the door in a daze for a while after returning to his room before he straightened up and closed the door to wash up.
It's cloudy tonight, and the moonlight is at ease.
As shortlisted directors and leading actors, both Wen Cang and Xu Ying were naturally photographed by the media for interviews.The film has two male protagonists, but only one male protagonist was shortlisted. In the media's questions, Wen Hong and Xu Ying will inevitably be mentioned for comparison, but the two of them unanimously bypassed the pitfalls in the interview questions . '
Fang Jinyan also ran with him this time, and only got the nomination for Best Supporting Actor. He also declined media interviews, and only accepted a 15-minute group interview. He told Wen Cang in advance and rushed back to China overnight.
It was afternoon when he returned to the set, and it took a lot of energy to turn around for two days. He didn't go to the set, and went back to the hotel directly. At the door of the room, he found a little Omega sitting cross-legged on the ground with red eyes after a whole night.
Fang Jinyan almost thought that he was too tired and hallucinated, and after a few seconds he bent over and pulled him up: "Why are you sitting here? Didn't your assistant follow?"
"I asked them to follow Brother Hong on the set." Shi Yanting rubbed his eyes and wanted to help Fang Jinyan drag the suitcase, but Fang Jinyan dragged him into the house.
——Only Shi Yanting himself thought that the whole world didn't know about his relationship with King Fang Da, so he tried every means to distract his assistant.
"Did you stay up late last night to watch the live broadcast of the ceremony?" Fang Jinyan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and stopped teasing him as usual. He made him a cup of hot milk, took a shower, and hugged him to catch up on sleep.
And Xu Ying has been nervous since she arrived in country C, and she was a little bit at a loss when she entered the venue and wanted to send a message to Wen Hong, but she didn't want to disturb him considering that the domestic time was early in the morning, and the day after the ceremony ended , Xie Ling was always by Xu Ying's side again, and when he saw that he wanted to send Wen Hong a message, he became jealous, so Xu Ying had to give up.
On the other hand, for Director Wen, after Wen Hong replied "yes" last night, he never sent him any messages.
Wen Cang simply suspected that his previous sentence was superfluous. Wen Hong hadn't planned to watch the live broadcast of the award ceremony, let alone watch it for him.
And his last sentence actually contained his own selfishness. On the one hand, he expected Wen Hong to see it, but he was also worried that Wen Hong could see it. Wen Hong's word "good" also deepened his feelings like this. mixed emotions.
When Director Wen returned to the film and television city alone, Fang Jinyan had already fallen asleep in his arms and went out to look for food, and Wen Hong had just had dinner with the cast and crew and returned to the hotel. The director's assistant cared about the boss a few words in line with professionalism.
It’s been a long time since Wen Hong joined the team. In the last Weibo post he edited the copywriting, he congratulated the “Reversal” crew for being shortlisted for Flying Eagle. The rest is the endorsement of the brand’s advertisements, just like an advertising blogger, Di Lang’s private message Already overwhelmed by the resentment of the "Hongcheng", they could only remotely ask Xie Yao and Chen An to stare at Wen Hong and post a few selfies for business.
"Hey, I want to take a selfie, and I want my image not to collapse." Wen Hong scratched his hair, and wearing a gray sweater with his hips on his hips, he walked around in a circle, trying to find a place with good light that would not expose the hotel logo, and finally Still decided to lean against the white wall and take a selfie.
"Can you?" Wen Hong handed the phone to Xie Yao for inspection.
Xie Yao looked at the photo he managed to take without blurring, and it looked like a passport photo, and couldn't help but said: "Let's take a few more, this one looks too serious."
"This is the clearest one of my selfies." Wen Hong said sincerely.
Xie Yao gave up on persuasion: "Then send it."
Wen Hong really bowed his head and sent the "passport photo".
@文鸿: Get off work early/[yeah] (Yaoyao said this one looks like a passport photo)/[picture]/[sigh jpg.]
comment:
@Zhihong: Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah alert people return! ! ! !Brother Hong, I miss you so much! /[tears]
@feiyanguihong v: brother! ! ! ! ! !Miss you miss you Bobobo! /[kiss]/[kiss]/[kiss] (srds, it really looks like a ID photo/[cover your face])
@文鸿的妻子: Hello everyone, this is the wedding photo of my husband and I, but in order to protect me, he only sent his half photo/[shy]
@哔唱一口洪尹 Reply to @文鸿的妻子: You have to have Brother Hong to speak for you before you are willing to eat two peanuts, right? /[doge]
@社会我洪爸 v: Brother! ! !The photo I sent to Fang O before I went on a blind date last time was taken like this, but he rejected it before I met him/[Ah this jpg.]
@果子的纺约球 Reply @社会我洪爸 v: Brother Society, wake up, what is missing is your ID photo, what is missing is Brother Hong’s appearance!
@心有港v: It's too late! ! !Invite my brother to have a big meal! /[picture]
……
Wen Hong picked out a few comments and replies and exited the software. Thinking of something, he raised his head and asked Xie Yao: "I don't seem to see Xiao Shi today?"
"Brother Fang is back," Xie Yao recalled, "At first Shi Yanting's assistant came over and said he wanted to help, but I asked them to go back first, but the director seemed to say in the crew work group that it was the flight at noon today , if you count the time, it should be here soon."
"How long does it take to fly directly from country C to the airport in city A?" Wen Hong thought for a while, then raised his eyes and asked Chen An.
"At least seven or eight hours."
"Well," Wen Hong nodded, and did not continue to ask, "Then you go back and rest, my business is also closed, and you can also work for Brother Di."
The room where the two assistants live is downstairs of Wen Hong, and Wen Hong sent them down. He went out and followed the navigation prompts to buy some supper and fruit at a nearby restaurant. I don't know when I will come back, and what I want to do now.
The two looked at each other for a moment, and it was Wen Cang who said first, "Ah, what a coincidence, I just met when I came back."
Wen Hong: "..."
Facing Wen Cang who had obviously gone back to his room to tidy up and wash up, but said "what a coincidence", he didn't know what to say for a while: "...Good evening, Director Wen."
"You..." Wen Cang's eyes fell on the things in his hands, and there was a bit of hope-like emotion in his eyes.
"Oh, this," Wen Hong followed his gaze and looked down at the things in his hands, and raised the bag, "I bought some supper, and Director Wen just came back from the plane, if he is not busy resting, Do you want to eat?"
I don't know if it's an illusion, Wen Hong felt that after he finished asking this sentence, the light in Wen Cang's eyes became brighter, but his face remained calm as usual: "Okay, let's go together."
He really had the urge to ask Wen Hong if he also had some thought waiting for him.
Just like Fang Jinyan had just boarded the return plane, and when he was still surrounded by media bombardment interviews, Shi Yanting kept sending him messages to ask him about Fang Jinyan's news.
Director Wen Da seldom lacks self-confidence. Even when the films he directed in the early years did not get the expected response, he would firmly speak of his ideals at the gatherings of the director circle and nod politely in response. Under the ambition of getting the honor of flying eagle.He also respects teachers, but because of his status and achievements, he will not be humble in interpersonal relationships.
Excessive self-confidence and excessive low self-esteem are not a good thing. People cannot blindly listen to the flattery and praise of others, nor can they just look at criticism, negation and condemnation.
It is different here at Wenhong.
He is the muse who gives him unlimited creative inspiration and the perfection that Wencang has been pursuing.
But Wen Hong does not necessarily have to be him, and he can leave at any time. He is the most needed but also the biggest uncertainty in Wen Cang's artistic creation.
Wen Hong thought for a while, and then took the initiative to open the door to let Wen Cang enter his room, put the supper and fruit on the table, carefully shaved the meat off the skewers, put them in a paper box, and pushed them to Wen Cang. before.
"I remember you said before that you don't eat these greasy things at night." Wen Cang pulled out the chair for Wen Hong, and sat down opposite him.
"Well," Wen Hong laid out all the packed suppers one by one with his eyes downcast, "so it was for Director Wen."
But I didn't intend to eat with you before.
Wen Hong recalled the look of anticipation in his eyes when he saw Wen Cang at the door just now, and couldn't help but twitched the corners of his lips, and put a small portion of the fruit on his side, and the rest They all pushed in front of Wen Cang, "I didn't ask you in advance, if you don't like it, don't force it, it's not too late, and there's still time to order takeaway."
Although the supper he brought was not as rich as Wen Cang's last time, it was basically some home-cooked dishes that most people could get used to. The skewers were brought by the way. Wen Hong wanted to eat it himself, but it was important to keep in shape during the filming. Forget it, in order not to embarrass Wen Cang eating by himself, he just poked a few pieces of honeydew melon with a fork beside him and ate them.
The results of the awards had already been published by the media in the morning, and Wen Hong took the time to look at them during the lunch break. Knowing that Wen Cang and Xu Ying had stopped at nominations, he didn’t mention it much. Well, it’s meaningless to repeat it now. Wen Cang is an arrogant person, so naturally he won’t just be content to be nominated, but he doesn’t seem to need consolation either. Wen Hong doesn’t intend to express his views on this matter.
Wen Cang eats very politely. Occasionally, when he accidentally touches the oil on the edge of the bowl, he will wipe his fingers very carefully with a wet paper towel. He looks like someone who hasn't suffered much.
But it is such a son-in-law who can quickly integrate into the lives of local people with extraordinary adaptability when collecting materials for his works.Just like when Wen Hong first arrived in Xiujun, Wen Cang only stayed for a month or two and he was able to talk to the children in the mountains without any hindrance, and he didn't mind their dirty hands rubbing the corners of his clothes. on the ash.
This seems to be very contrary to his usual pampering, but there is also a miraculous harmony that allows Wen Hong to find something in him that is the same as himself.
Wen Hong was a little distracted, and accidentally bit off the plastic fork that was holding the honeydew melon in his mouth. The pain on his tongue made him startled, and he quickly pulled out a tissue and spat on it.
"Are you okay?" Wen Cang put down his chopsticks and looked up at him.
"No." Wen Hong shook his head in embarrassment, got up and threw the paper into the trash can. I don't know if it was an illusion, but he seemed to hear a little suppressed laughter from Wen Cang, but when he looked up, Director Wen Da was still Sitting in the same position as usual, picking up vegetables and eating calmly.
The two of them didn't talk about anything. Wen Hong was watching the script while Wen Cang was eating supper, and occasionally talked about the script. Only then did he suddenly realize that it was already past eleven o'clock. When Wen Hong came back to his senses, Wen Cang had already cleared the table, propped his chin on the table and looked at him with a smile.
When a person who has always been indifferent to others smiles softly at anyone, it will give people the illusion that they are his special case and that they are deeply loved by him.
"Good night." Wen Cang stood up, took the bag containing the lunch box with him and prepared to throw it out.
"Good night." Wen Hong escorted him to the door, and saw him leaning against the edge of the door in a daze for a while after returning to his room before he straightened up and closed the door to wash up.
It's cloudy tonight, and the moonlight is at ease.
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