Time makes you fall

◎Missing◎

Zhu Yao was doing her hairstyle, when she heard Sister Mao calling her, she turned around and smiled at her.

Seeing that Sister Mao had been standing there holding the ashtray in a daze, and the half-sentence she hadn't finished was still missing, she asked with a smile, "So what do you still think?"

"It's nothing..." Sister Mao shook her head in a daze.

God, how could she have such a stupid idea of ​​asking Zhu Yao to change into a golden dress.

As long as Zhu Yao was sitting there in that black dress, she was already stunningly beautiful.

Sure enough, the minimalist black dress is the best suit for Zhu Yao, because a single face is already glamorous enough, and there is no need for any flashy dress design to add to the liking.

As long as it can set off her face, that's enough.

Sister Mao felt that she probably looked at Zhu Yao's face too much every day. Zhu Yao often wore no makeup in front of her, summer T-shirts and jeans, cooler baseball shirts and jeans, and she didn't pay attention to dressing at all. How good-looking Zhu Yao looks.

Now that Zhu Yao has finished her makeup, she glanced at her with a faint smile, her long eyebrows were drawn into her temples, her eyes were shining with cold stars, before the corners of her mouth were raised, it was a cold flower of high mountains, which no one could pick up if they sacrificed their lives Kind, but with a smile, it's like a wind that amazes the world in April.

After melting the ice that never melts on the top of the snow mountain, no matter how beautiful the spring scenery is, it will be superfluous.

Because the most beautiful spring scenery is only in her frown and smile.

Of course, Sister Mao is a manager who looks forward to everything, but she doesn't have the heart to say such literary sentences, she just said: "I wish you a face like this, you were born to make money for your sister!"

Zhu Yao: ...

Sister Mao added an additional compliment: "Really, really, just for your looks and today's outfit, I'll buy you Yan Ya Ge Huang's manuscript, which is worthwhile!"

Zhu Yao just smiled.

Sister Mao said, "Why aren't you excited when I praise you so much for your beauty?"

Zhu Yao still just smiled, always reticent.

After being in the entertainment circle for so long, Zhu Yao has practiced enough to say a few more words in front of the interview camera, and he still has the same quiet temperament in life.

But Sister Mao knew that there was another reason why Zhu Yao didn't speak at the moment——

She is not excited when Sister Mao praises her for being beautiful. I guess she is only excited when that person praises her for being beautiful in the whole world.

Song, Qing, Cheng.

But why did Zhu Yao never go to find Qu Qingcheng?Or did she look for it, but couldn't find it?

Although Sister Mao was puzzled, she was not stupid enough to mention Qu Qingcheng's name in front of Zhu Yao before the most important awards ceremony.

In that case, Zhu Yao would be silent on the surface, but he didn't know how much he would be irritated in his heart.

So Sister Mao just said: "After finishing the hairstyle, come and eat first."

There is also a dinner at the award ceremony, but it will be late after all the awards have been awarded, and that kind of occasion is for socializing, not for serious eating.

In addition, Zhu Yao started to style makeup and hair in the morning, and basically didn't eat lunch, so he chewed two salad leaves. Before leaving for the awards ceremony, he had to eat something first.

Seeing that Zhu Yao's hairstyle was almost done, Sister Mao went to the table and opened some disposable lunch boxes.

Zhu Yao walked over, carefully holding the hem of the dress, and I have to say that the swaying figure of the dress made a straight daughter of Sister Mao blush and heartbeat.

Who can resist this!

Zhu Yao looked at the lunch box in Sister Mao's hand and said with a smile, "It's noodles with fried sauce?"

"You can actually find old Beicheng fried noodles near the Paris Hotel?"

Looks pretty authentic.

Sister Mao snorted and smiled: "Who are you, Sister Mao? Is there anything I can't handle?"

Zhu Yao carefully sat down to eat noodles, put a large napkin on his chest, and carefully gathered his long hair behind his shoulders.

Sister Mao sat across the round dining table and watched her eat: "Eat more."

Zhu Yao raised her head and stared at her in surprise: "Did you come to Paris to stay in this old hotel and was possessed by something?"

Actually told her to eat more.

Sister Mao scolded with a smile: "Get out! I see that you have lost weight recently. But don't eat too much, it won't look good if your belly protrudes from the dress after a while... Hey, hey, you can't eat garlic, just in case it tastes delicious. Glue doesn't work..."

Zhu Yao lowered his head while biting the noodles, and smiled sullenly.

Sister Mao glared at her: "What a joke! That's right, I'm a paper tiger who looks like a ruthless man on the surface, but is actually a worrying mother, okay?"

Zhu Yao really didn't dare to eat too much. Her dress was too close-fitting. If she drank more water, she was afraid that her stomach would protrude and look bad.

Sister Mao felt that being an artist is really hard, so she comforted Zhu Yao: "After the awards ceremony and dinner are over, go and have a big meal. I don't care what you eat!"

Zhu Yao smiled again: "That's what you said."

Although there is a smile on his face, he doesn't seem to be looking forward to the food.

Sister Mao felt that Zhu Yao had been like this for a long time, and since the day Qu Qingcheng disappeared, her smile always didn't reach the bottom of her heart.

Sister Mao sighed, put away the disposable lunch boxes, and the photographer came.

After shooting a group, everyone gathered in front of the camera to watch the samples.

This hotel is the old-fashioned kind in Paris, imitating the architectural style of the Palace of Versailles, luxurious and elegant.

The walls were inlaid with deep red gold and silver thread velvet, and the ceiling was covered with gold-plated carved bas-reliefs. Standing in such a luxurious setting, Zhu Yao set off her sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes, and her ice-like face was extremely glamorous.

The photographer was excited when he saw the samples, and slapped his thigh excitedly: "I have a great idea!"

Sister Mao said, "I'll hear how great you are when you tell me."

The photographer said: "Do you remember that the foreign actress named Annie once went to the Golden Bear awards ceremony, and she also wore this kind of silk satin dress that is easy to wrinkle. Didn't she just find a bus and stop all the way there? It's getting old!"

"Xiaozhu, with your cold temperament, it definitely forms a strong contrast with the bus. It's not easy to make a film, I guess there are no waste films!"

Sister Mao said, "Hasn't the Queen Annie done this before?"

"The actress Annie is a sweet girl, our little Zhu is glamorous, the effect is completely different!"

"But you suddenly said that, where can I go to Mashan to find you a bus?"

The photographer slapped his thigh excitedly again: "I'm looking for it! I have a friend who can find it, and I'll give you resources for free, okay?"

Sister Mao smiled when she heard it was free: "Of course it's fine."

She once again felt the power of beauty.

So Zhu Yao's transportation to the award ceremony site changed from a long car to a longer bus.

The driver was an African-American old man. He greeted Zhu Yao happily and praised her beauty in a pure Parisian accent. Zhu Yao smiled and said "Bonjour (hello)" and "Merci (thank you)", and swayed with the bus After driving out, she stood by the window and pulled the ring, startled in a daze.

The scenery outside the window is passing by, it is the summer scenery of Paris that is completely different from Beicheng, Zhu Yao looks at the swings on the side of the road, the light-colored flowers and the blue-eyed baby in the stroller, thinking that Qu Qingcheng will like it here, a piece of Quiet and peaceful.

No matter how long she hasn't seen or contacted, she still thinks about Qu Qingcheng all the time.

The photographer on the side was very happy to take pictures: "Okay, just let it go out of the window like this, it's very good, don't laugh, just be so expressionless."

He felt that Zhu Yao's face was absolutely amazing, and it was more delicious when he was not smiling than when he was smiling. This group of photos might very well become a masterpiece of his career.

He didn't know, Zhu Yao was pulling the ring and complaining about him in his heart: Who let it go?

Zhu Yao's heart is full now, and all he thinks about is Qu Qingcheng.

******

The hotel booked by the film crew was not far from the awards ceremony venue, and they arrived soon.

Zhu Yao got out of the car, and before she stepped onto the red carpet, there were already a group of reporters who didn't know her, and they frantically pressed the flashlight on her with their cameras, and various French and English inquiries came: "Who is that?" "Which crew?" "Mysterious oriental beauty!"

Sister Mao came in another car, and arrived a little earlier than Zhu Yao. Now she was waiting for Zhu Yao at the door, and took advantage of this moment to talk to Zhu Yao: "Are you nervous?"

She won't be able to accompany Zhu Yao on the red carpet later.

To be honest, Sister Mao felt extremely nervous. She has been in the entertainment industry for so many years, and she has brought countless artists, big and small. She has also been to various award ceremonies at home and abroad, and she claims to have seen the market.

But it was the first time for her to come to such a high-profile awards ceremony of Jinlu, and she never expected that Zhu Yao, who had just graduated for a year and hadn't been in the entertainment industry for a few years, brought her here.

Zhu Yao is only 23 years old. Once he was shortlisted for the Golden Deer, his fate and future have changed.

If this really wins the Best Actress... Sister Mao doesn't even dare to think about it.

Unexpectedly, Zhu Yao smiled at her: "I'm just... okay."

This is really not pretending. At first, Zhu Yao was also nervous seeing such a big battle, but when she thought of Qu Qingcheng, she thought: Will Qu Qingcheng watch the broadcast of today's awards ceremony?

As the only well-known film festival that allows films from all over the world to compete for the highest award, Golden Deer also has many fans in China. However, the annual award ceremony is not broadcast live, only the recording and broadcasting after editing.

Zhu Yao didn't know how many scenes could be brought to her in the version broadcast after editing, if she didn't win the award.

In fact, no matter how many shots of her there are, Qu Qingcheng...will definitely not watch it.

Thinking of this, Zhu Yao felt that the red carpet crowded with journalists from all over the world, and the flashing lights that kept blinking, didn't matter anymore.

******

Although the crew came together, they walked the red carpet alone.

Zhu Yao stepped onto the red carpet wearing high heels, thinking that Qu Qingcheng would definitely not watch the awards show, she was a little bored and didn't smile much.

But murdered Filin countless times.

"Cold oriental beauty!" "Exotic!" "Mysterious temperament!"

Except for those internationally renowned actors, the reporters took the most pictures of Zhu Yao.

Walking to the signature board, Zhu Yao put one hand on his hips, and one leg protruded slightly from the high slit of the dress, his complexion was as white as jade.

These are all poses that have been rehearsed in advance, and there is no difficulty.

A reporter in the group of reporters said in English: "I really want to know what this mysterious oriental beauty looks like when she smiles!"

So the reporter waved his hand to greet Zhu Yao: "Is it my honor to tell you a joke?"

Zhu Yao looked over indifferently.

Amidst the sound of cameras clicking and clicking the shutter, the reporter told a joke in English, which Zhu Yao understood, but perhaps because of cultural differences, she didn't find it funny at all.

It sounds like this joke is as cold as "Xiao Ming flew away with the wind because his new hairstyle looks like a kite".

Zhu Yao looked at the reporter a little speechlessly, this look seemed to be stern again in the reporter's eyes.

He was even more excited: "Oh! A beauty who is not easy to please! I don't know who is lucky enough to see her smile!"

While taking pictures on the red carpet, Zhu Yao saw several internationally renowned actresses. One of them, Zhu Yao watched her movie since she was a child.

The blue-eyed and red-haired beauty's years are fading away, but her plump figure can support a shiny dress. There is a kind of beauty that has accumulated over time, and her charm is brewing in it.

When Zhu Yao was walking towards the auditorium after taking the photos, she passed by the actress, so close that she could see the wrinkles in the corners of her eyes.

She also saw Zhu Yao, smiled very kindly, and greeted in not-so-standard Chinese: "Hello."

Zhu Yao quickly replied to her: "Hello."

Only then did Zhu Yao have the real feeling of walking the red carpet at the highest international film festival.

It's also amazing to think about it. When I was in elementary school, I was just one of the members who sat down and looked up when the teacher played her movie in the classroom, but now I can compete in such a close distance.

But to be honest, if it wasn't for walking the red carpet, Zhu Yao really wanted her autograph.

******

Walking into the auditorium, Zhu Yao quickly found the crew of "My Teacher" according to the seat arrangement that he knew in advance.

Min Jiawen was one step ahead of her and had already taken her seat. Zhu Yao walked over holding the hem of her dress.

Min Jiawen glanced at her: "I saw you just before I came in. Do you know that many reporters are taking pictures of you?"

Zhu Yao said sincerely, "You are beautiful too."

Min Jiawen is wearing a silver one-shoulder dress today, which shines brightly with the light movement of her steps. When she sits down, the hip design and the slightly spread skirt at the ankle make her look like she has a mermaid tail. There is an unearthly beauty.

Min Jiawen: "My beauty is conventional beauty, your beauty..." She smiled and glanced at Zhu Yao again, but did not continue.

At this time, Director Mei came.

Min Jiawen laughed again: "Hey, who is this spirited guy? Can I have a phone call?"

Zhu Yao also smiled: "Me too."

Mei Dao loosened his tie, his brow was sweating: "Don't make fun of me."

Zhu Yao finds it interesting because she has never seen Director Mei in a suit before. On the set, Director Mei, the old Wenqing, always wears a cotton and linen shirt. If it is colder, it is a Chinese-style jacket with an open front. , a style of Wei and Jin literati.

It is estimated that he is not used to wearing a rigid suit.

After Director Mei finally took his seat, the crew was basically assembled. Zhu Yao glanced at the seat three people away on the left, took out his phone from his handbag and sent a WeChat message: "Why is it so quiet today?"

Send a screaming chicken "I'll fuck it" emoji.

The person sitting in that seat was Qin Tian in a light pink dress. Zhu Yao saw her smiling into the phone, bowed her head and typed back: "Concentrate on brewing emotions and wait for you to be crowned empress!"

Send a worship emoji of a cat cracking the floor.

Zhu Yao could only smile and put away the phone.

Qin Tian is obviously the one with the liveliest personality in the whole crew, but today he is willing to act as the background board who can't speak. Before Zhu Yao took his seat, there were four empty seats between Qin Tian and Min Jiawen. posture.

Later, Zhu Yao came in, Director Mei came in, and even when Min Jiawen and Zhu Yao were teasing Director Mei, she just smiled and said nothing.

Zhu Yao knew that in Qin Tian's heart, the matter of Min Jiawen hadn't passed, even though she pretended to have nothing during the interview.

Yes, it's so easy to pass.

Zhu Yao thought about it in his heart, didn't the matter of Qu Qingcheng also pass away.

Soon, the small auditorium was full, and Zhu Yao heard English, French, Spanish and Korean around her.

But as the lights dimmed, everyone fell silent.

After all, who is not nervous? Once the Golden Deer is crowned emperor or empress, it is the moment to completely change the destiny.

Even if I don't shoot anything in the future, it's enough to hold my money.

Min Jiawen leaned into Zhu Yao's ear and asked, "Are you nervous?"

Zhu Yao thought for a while: "Because I know I'm definitely not going to play, so I'm not nervous."

She asked Min Jiawen again: "Mr. Min, are you nervous?"

"I..." Min Jiawen smiled, with a genuine calmness: "Do you think I look nervous?"

Zhu Yao noticed a detail.

From the beginning to the end, not only did Qin Tian not look at Min Jiawen nor talk to Min Jiawen, Min Jiawen also never glanced at Qin Tian.

Including that every time he talked to Zhu Yao, he deliberately closed his eyes from the corner of his eyes and didn't glance at Qin Tian at all.

As far as this is concerned, Zhu Yao also doesn't believe that Min Jiawen has never had Qin Tian in his heart.

Min Jiawen was obviously really emotional, but she was also really unfeeling. She kept her promise, and immediately terminated her relationship with Qin Tian as soon as the filming was finished and the crew disbanded.

Zhu Yao knew that after leaving the film crew, Qin Tian and Min Jiawen had met once on the day of the finale banquet, and today was the second time they met.

Both times they didn't say a word.

Just now, Zhu Yao accidentally caught a glimpse of Min Jiawen's screen. There were not so many paparazzi photos when she was abroad, so she replaced the wallpaper with a photo of her daughter more presumptuously.

The photos are quite artistic, and if they are photographed, they can be inferred that they are pictures of cute little girls I don’t know where to find on the Internet.

But because Qin Tian showed Zhu Yao a photo of Min Jiawen's daughter, Zhu Yao recognized her.

Zhu Yao thought, Min Jiawen really loves her daughter.

For the sake of her daughter, even if she really fell in love with Qin Tian, ​​even if she herself was in pain, she still chose to give up Qin Tian.

Alas, why is it so difficult.

Zhu Yao looked at the state of Qin Tian and Min Jiawen with a little emotion. While immersed in his thoughts of love and love, he watched the awards ceremony on the stage go smoothly.

When the award came to Best Supporting Actor, Zhu Yao took his phone out of his handbag and looked at it again.

The time at that time was [-]:[-].

Zhu Yao silently calculated the time difference between France and China in his heart.

So now, it is [-]:[-] in the morning in China.

What is Qu Qingcheng doing?Zhu Yao thought, she must be wearing her wide and big silk pajamas and sleeping peacefully in the bedroom.

The air conditioner in the Golden Deer Awards Auditorium was turned on a little too high, and the temperature was very low. Zhu Yao was thin and sitting here in a thin dress, with goose bumps on his arms.

But when she thought of Qu Qingcheng's sleeping appearance in her heart, her whole body warmed up again.

Qu Qingcheng is the kind of person who even sleeps quietly.

Most of her face was huddled under the quilt, only her smooth forehead and hair that was messed up by the pillow were exposed, and she fell asleep peacefully without changing her sleeping position, except that sometimes she would suddenly twitch her slender legs when she dreamed of something.

That time when Zhu Yao lightly kissed her hair, she relaxed and fell asleep again.

Zhu Yao thought to herself, now she is sitting on one side of the world wearing a grand gown and heavy makeup, while Qu Qingcheng is sleeping on the other side of the world in pajamas with messy hair.

What is the distance between them?

Zhu Yao couldn't help but checked it with his mobile phone. Even the shortest straight-line distance was 11739.17 kilometers.

Compared with the eighteen steps from the back of the classroom to the podium, how many times farther is the distance between them now?

Zhu Yao found out that her math grades were not good. When she was busy with mental calculations, Min Jiawen next to her elbowed her: "Stand up."

Zhu Yao: "Huh?"

She raised her head, only to realize that Director Mei, Qin Tian, ​​Sister Mao, and the entire crew were all looking at her.

The old Director Wen Qingmei, who always liked to pretend to be deep, looked a little like crying now.

Ms. Mao was dumbfounded.

Qin Tian looked at Zhu Yao, and even forgot to look away from Min Jiawen who was next to Zhu Yao.

Min Jiawen was the calmest of them all. She poked Zhu Yao's arm again and reminded her: "Stand up and go to the stage to receive the award."

Zhu Yao hadn't come back to his senses yet, his eyes were already on the stage.

The big screen printed with the logo of the main committee is full of brilliance under the background of light and shadow effects. In the small dynamic box, there are highlights of Zhu Yao's performance in the movie, and the static picture next to it is Zhu Yao's photo and name.

Zhu Yao stood up in a daze, and a burst of enthusiastic cheers erupted from the scene.

Few Asians can aspire to the Golden Deer Queen Award.

After Zhu Yao and the crew members embraced one by one, he didn't know how he walked onto the stage with a dazed expression.

What's more, she didn't know that this kind of expression was glamorous and beautiful in the eyes of other people.

Coincidentally, today's Golden Deer Queen's award presenter is the foreign actress that Zhu Yao met on the red carpet before and she likes very much.

Holding the golden deer trophy carved in abstraction, she handed it to Zhu Yao carefully and solemnly, then hugged her with a smile, and said to her again in not-so-standard Chinese: "Congratulations."

The actress from Asia, who is only 23 years old, no matter what kind of attributive it is, it will make Zhu Yao's award more special.

Zhu Yao held the trophy in both hands, which was said to be made of tin-copper alloy and covered with a layer of gold leaf, making it heavy in his hands.

Opposite her favorite actress, a pair of blue eyes seemed to want to suck people in, she smiled and led Zhu Yao to Li Mai, and asked Zhu Yao to give her acceptance speech.

The actress pushed away, and Zhu Yao was left alone in front of Limai, facing the dark crowd of filmmakers from all over the world below the stage.

Until now, Zhu Yao still had a strong sense of unreality in his heart.

Isn't she still sitting under the stage, thinking about Qu Qingcheng's sleeping appearance, and calculating the distance between her and Qu Qingcheng?

Why...is it closed?

The first thought that popped into her mind was—then, would Qu Qingcheng see a moment like this?

The author says:

Qu Qingcheng: What a fart!

感谢在2021-11-0516:59:40~2021-11-0617:04:24期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the rocket launcher: Ajia, Huosen 1;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 2 Zhaohai;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: the piece in the middle of the watermelon is for you to eat, 2 for Mu Chenyan; 1 for Ajia, and [-] for YAI;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 15 bottles of flying tropical fish; 10 bottles of Mio Akiyama;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!