He was so miserable, he pretended to be [Quick Transmigration]

The sun at three o'clock in the afternoon is half dead.

At least, in Huang Yan's eyes, this is the case.

She hates this time of day, it seems that there is enough time for everything, and it seems that there is not enough time for everything.

Crossing a road with few people in the mountains, three or four ferries, and countless iron gates...

Smelling the cold and damp air, Huang Yan couldn't help shivering as he sat on the cold iron stool.

A month ago, she would never have imagined that she would be here now, her hair was messy, and the dark circles under her eyes almost fell to her chin, she was so embarrassed.

But she still put on an air of arrogance.

"I need you to give me back the property that I bought to you before, and it was written only in your name!"

Opposite her, sat a fat man who was even more embarrassed.

Yue Jisheng.

He squinted at his ex-wife: "Okay, Huang Yan, you came to visit me twice in total, one time a year ago when you divorced me, and the other time right now, and you actually came to ask me for a house?"

Huang Yan rolled his eyes: "I bought that house for you, how long will it take you to get it out? Isn't it justified to give it back to me?"

"Hehe, you don't think I don't know what you've done outside while I'm in prison, do you?" Yue Jisheng sneered, "That guy Dai Mao has come to tell me that you're at the end of your rope!"

Huang Lin's arrogant arrogance was pierced in a second.

"Yue Jisheng! I was the one who discovered you from the Film Academy, and brought you up step by step to the previous status!" Huang Lin's eyes frantic, "Although we are no longer husband and wife, at least you should remember this kindness Right, huh?"

Yue Jisheng disdainfully said: "Then why am I in jail now? I said at the time not to send it to that Tai Chi country reporter, but you insist on it. Now?"

"Now I just owe some money!" Huang Yan almost stuck to the glass enclosure, causing the prison guards to warn.

"Yue Jisheng! Baby! Believe in me, as long as I pay back the money, I will definitely make a comeback, and I will definitely let Han Yi die without a place to die!"

Seeing the invincible "First Sister of Huaguo Film and Television" in the past turned into the crazy woman she is now, countless vicious words flashed through Yue Jisheng's mind.

These words, for a year, rolled and rolled in his mind, almost burning his lips and tongue.

"You deserve it! You always use dirty tricks, and you will never earn enough money!" Yue Jisheng laughed wildly, "At first, I followed that old fox Dai Mao to eat soup, and then I set up my own business, thinking that I could use his money. One set makes a lot of money, hahahaha, what's the result? Do you still have a penny in your account now! Ms. ex-wife! You're thinking about farting, so I won't give you my house!"

Huang Yan was taken aback.

She still remembers Yue Jisheng's submissive appearance 20 years ago, but now even he wants to step on her?

Huang Yan's voice became sharp, and he almost screamed: "What are you! How dare you call me? If it weren't for your poor ability, you can't even shoot a 3-minute film, I will be reduced to this point? Mud help Not on the wall!"

"Yes, my ability is poor, do you still need to say that? How strong are you? None of the projects you selected are popular, and you can only cheat the box office by relying on low-level tricks, and find Xiaohan to take the blame. How about it? How about Huiyan? To know people, we still have to look at Sister Huang, first you picked a fool like me to be trained, and then you picked Han Yi, a one-in-a-kind tough bully, how great you are! Producer Huang!"

"You fucking—"

"What are you arguing about?" The prison guard finally couldn't stand it anymore.

Even though he had seen a lot of dog-eat-dog couples, this was one of the most disgusting of them all.

It is true that the wicked have their own wicked grind.

The prison guard barely maintained his politeness: "Ma'am, there is one minute left, if you don't want to talk, just leave immediately!"

"Oh, good!" Huang Yan nodded his head like a chicken pecking at rice, suddenly thought about it, and didn't need to show any more face, so he begged directly, "You know, Xi Bubai also takes every penny I can't come out, and the gunman can't afford to hire him. I'm writing a new series to pay off my debts. That bastard Zhang Qijie has gone somewhere. Only you can help me... Please, I don't know anything, can it be Do I have to sell my body and wash dishes to repay the hundreds of millions of debts?"

"You still want to sell yourself? How long has it been since you washed the dishes?" Yue Jisheng wanted to sarcastically say a few more words, but many vicious words remained in his heart, and he finally shook his head.

"The housing price has already fallen, and the house you gave me can't be worth much. Besides, if you said that you just want to pay off the debt well, then I might agree, but since you said that you want to hurt Han Yi again... I've changed, you... ask yourself to be blessed."

After speaking, he walked back to his cell without looking back.

Huang Yan looked at Yue Jisheng's back with despair on his face.

"No—you come back—please—" hoarse until he collapsed.

This was her last hope, and now, it was all over.

The sun at three o'clock in the afternoon was impartial, shining on the slogan on the wall of the visiting room, shining brightly.

"Actively reform and contribute to society!"

Holding a bottle of wine, Du Xiaobai walked anxiously in the corridor.

Han Yi's residential building is a high-end one that he has never seen before. It is the time when the lights are on and thousands of people return to their homes. The top floor of the city center can overlook the busy traffic of the entire imperial capital.

He grew up in a border town since he was a child, not only has he never been to this kind of mansion, he has never been to any party. According to the old movies he watched, he had to bring some gifts when he went to a party. For this reason, he deliberately Picked a bottle of red wine that looked very high-end.

Hope that makes him less ashamed.

How would Han Yi react when he saw him?Will you look down on him?Did he ask Jiang Xiaohei to come to him before to see his jokes?

The velvet-like carpet absorbed all the noise, Du Xiaobai could only hear his own heartbeat, and finally he knocked on the other party's door.

However, no one answered the door.

There was no sound coming from inside.

Du Xiaobai choked, no matter how inexperienced he was, he knew that the party would not be so quiet.

Sure enough... just to play him?

In an instant, tears welled up in Du Xiaobai's eyes.

They are all liars!

But just as he was about to turn around and leave, he heard Weng Weng coming from inside.

"Why don't you come in? Didn't lock the door!"

It's Jiang Xiaohei.

Du Xiaobai didn't know whether he was happy or worried, but he made such a joke that he felt even more uneasy.

As soon as he goes in, they'll laugh at him for being a bumpkin who doesn't know the rules of the party!

squeak-

Du Xiaobai walked in, intending to accept the oncoming ridicule.

however.

A dozen people gathered behind a huge dining table, staring at the computer screen together, without taking their eyes off it.

Du Xiaobai:?

Jiang Xiaohei didn't look away, and waved at him: "Come quickly..."

"Oh."

He knew a few people at the table, including Han Yi, Shi Ran, Wu Tao, Zhao Huan... and some others he didn't know.

He walked over with doubts on his face.

A group of people were putting their hands on Han Yi's shoulders, as if they were giving him strength.

Then, Han Yi lightly clicked the mouse.

For a second, Du Xiaobai almost thought that time had stopped.

However, in the next second, all the men, women and children at the table stood up and cheered, hugging each other.

Du Xiaobai: "..."

His previous worries seemed like a big joke, no one cared about him at all!

After a while of blessings from all the people, he had the opportunity to go to the computer and found that it was the real-time box office page of Maowei.com.

And just in the last second, the box office of "My Hometown in the Stars" exceeded 50 billion, ranking first in the global box office list this year!

"Xiaobai, are you here?" Han Yi smiled at him, "I made you laugh, it was supposed to be a party, but these guys insisted on witnessing the moment when the box office reached 50 billion, really..."

Shi Ran gave Han Yi a blank look: "What's the matter? Haven't we seen such a shameful amount of money?"

Wutao responded: "That's right, Xiaohan regards money as nothing, we are all ordinary people!"

"Oh, the two teachers, please forgive me. If I really don't care about money, I won't ask you to pay for braised pork at the first meeting!"

"Speaking of this, I suddenly remembered that you haven't paid the apprenticeship fee yet," Shi Ran turned his back pretending to be angry, "I'm really taken advantage of! I picked up an apprentice and invited this old man to eat braised pork! "

Han Yi tugged at Shi Ran's arm: "Master, if you are just sick, don't get angry. I will ask Xiao Hei to cook for you tonight. Make it an apology, okay?"

"Hmph, it's not too bad!" Shi Ran lovingly snorted Han Yi's hair, "Xiao Hei, remember, don't put cooking wine, I don't drink any alcohol now."

Luo Xiaoda got the apron from nowhere, and tied it around Jiang Xiaohei's waist: "I don't eat coriander, thank you."

Han Yi: "I don't eat spicy food."

He Xu: "Don't eat green onions, Lao Zhao doesn't eat ginger, Xiao Zhao and Xiao Yu don't eat fatty meat, you can figure it out?"

Jiang Xiaohei broke down: "No, just because I acted as a cook, doesn't mean I'm really a cook!"

Luo Xiaoda kicked up: "Stop talking nonsense! Go! I'm starving to death!"

Du Xiaobai looked at the group of people in front of him like a real family, and unconsciously shed tears.

"Hey, why are you crying?" Jiang Xiaohei finally noticed him, and suddenly smiled, "Oh, by the way, I forgot that you can't share the box office of "All Stars", so pitiful hahahaha."

It would make people uncomfortable if this kind of thing was brought up suddenly, but when Jiang Xiaohei said it so openly, Du Xiaobai suddenly felt that there was nothing embarrassing about it.

And the surrounding people, whether they knew Du Xiaobai or not, all laughed openly at this moment.

Du Xiaobai scratched his head, feeling a little ashamed of his "little heart".

But he knew that there was no cynicism, no malice, and no contempt in the smiles of these people.

He Xu went even further, and even sympathized, and began to calculate how much money each person would receive, deliberately greedy Du Xiaobai.

"Okay, stop bullying Xiaobai!" Han Yi put his arms around Du Xiaobai's shoulders, "This kid is crying because the box office of "The Burnt Star" is not good, but luckily you are a poor boy, and you didn't sign a match. So you didn't lose money, did you?"

Du Xiaobai nodded, and hummed in a nasal voice.

"Then why are you crying, you are now the richest person in Fanhua Film and Television!" Xiao Hei snapped his fingers, "Stand up!"

Another burst of laughter.

Then, everyone dispersed, chatting and drinking in twos and threes. From time to time, some people came to chat with Du Xiaobai, and no one even asked him about "The Burnt Star". It seemed that everything was passing.

Of course, except for Shi Ran.

Regardless of Wutao's obstruction, Shi Ran asked Du Xiaobai to go to him with the most original cutscenes of "The Language of the Burnt Star", and said that he should teach him well, so as not to embarrass the film academy and make Du Xiaobai feel ashamed. Still nervous for a while.

In order to play a good role as a chef, Jiang Xiaohei specially took a long cooking class. In less than an hour, a table of dishes that met everyone's requirements was served on the table.

Han Yi raised his glass: "Thank you for your company and guidance for such a long time. Without you, I would not be able to survive today."

Shi Ran replaced wine with tea: "You deserve it."

Han Yi: "Everyone deserves it."

"cheers!"

Everyone drank it.

Du Xiaobai's tears burst again.

Here, it's like a utopia.

A filmmaker's home.

He no longer looks like a marionette, but can truly be himself.

Han Yi put down his wine glass: "Everyone, actually, I have called everyone here today. I still have a secret to tell. I haven't made up my mind to tell everyone about this secret, but you are my closest friends, masters and seniors, so I I think you should know."

Friends, masters, seniors...

Du Xiaobai stood up abruptly.

He felt as if he didn't deserve to hear this secret...

Han Yi noticed the nervousness in his eyes.

"I trust everyone very much, just like everyone trusts me." Han Yi smiled very warmly, "So I think everyone here should hear this secret."

Du Xiaobai waved his hand: "But I haven't done anything for you..."

"Just be yourself. As for whether I can trust you, that is my own judgment. Moreover, secrets are not for nothing. I have something very important that needs your help, and only you can do it." ,” Han Yi paused, and asked everyone, “I wonder if everyone believes in Du Xiaobai?”

Jiang Xiaohei was the first to express his opinion, looking directly at Xiaobai: "I believe in you."

Shi Ran: "I believe in you, the opening ceremony was well done. As for "The Burnt Star", let's find out where the problem is."

Zhao Nan's father: "I also believe in you. You and I are actually fellow villagers. We have worked hard all the way to this day. Our place has good feng shui."

Luo Xiaoda: "I trust you, intuition."

"I believe in you..." one after another.

Du Xiaobai couldn't control his tears completely, and lay down on the table, crying loudly.

Perhaps what he has been missing all along is this sentence.

"I know, I know..." Han Yi patted his back lightly.

He knew, he always knew.

"Okay, then I'm going to say it, please sit down first and don't be scared, in fact, I am—"

The next day, the Notre Dame Theater in Baicheng, an auditorium that accommodates nearly [-] people.

This is the day when the "Silver Badger" award, which is watched by hundreds of millions of people, is presented.

Every seat is full of people. They are film and television elites from various countries and regions. Among them, there are many evergreens who have been popular in the world for decades. , the legendary dark horse that almost performed miracles.

In China, hundreds of media broadcast the event in real time.

"Ah! It's finally about to start, I hope "All Stars" will win an award!"

"It must win an award. Didn't I hear that it won the longest standing ovation ever for the opening film!"

"But the two films in Latin America and Bangzi Country are also very popular."

"In the past, only Director Shi and Director Li Fang won the best director awards in our country's films. There have always been only two awards like this!"

"It's been 20 years! When will Huaguo movies rise again!"

TV, Internet, radio... almost everyone is paying attention.

Huaguo films have emerged globally and regained their place——

All Chinese people have been waiting for this matter for too long, too long.

Han Yi wore an improved Chinese tunic suit as usual, and the crew of "My Hometown is My Hometown" was arranged in the front row of the theater, the importance of which is self-evident.

"Xiao Hei, I'm so nervous..." He Xu asked quietly, "Do you think we can win the prize?"

"It would be great if I could get the best special effects and best editing," Xiao Hei prayed silently, "Xiao Da still has a chance for the best actor, best director and best film... ahhhhhh, no Dare to think!"

"What a bad luck!" Luo Xiaoda cast a blank look behind him, "Dai Mao and Xi Bubai are here too!"

"them?"

"You forgot, "The Burnt Star" is still shortlisted!"

Jiang Xiaohei immediately began to bow: "Bodhisattva bless the Taoist ancestors to show their spirits, as long as their films are not allowed to win awards, then Xinnan is willing not to win the best supporting actor."

"Han Yi, which would you like to win Best Director or Best Picture?" Director Shi was also very uneasy, "Everyone said that if you win Best Director, you won't win Best Picture, and mine was... the Silver Badger Award This precedent has never been broken.”

Han Yi smiled, looking very calm: "It's better to get the best screenwriter, so that I can go on stage with you."

"Little Slicker!"

Soon, the host came on stage, and the awards ceremony officially began.

The host is a popular talk show actor, telling jokes non-stop, and the atmosphere of the scene gradually became cheerful.

However, the first award was a surprise, and the audience forgot to applaud for a while.

"Best Costume Design - "The Language of the Burnt Star"!"

"what?"

Director Shi couldn't control himself, and stood up with beard and stare. Fortunately, Han Yi held him back, so he didn't rush directly to the stage.

Dai Mao walked onto the stage, bowed and thanked him, with a proud look.

"Hold the grass, what's going on?"

"But... Huaguo Film won the award, we should be happy? Maybe this film is not so bad in the eyes of the judges?"

"Aren't all the costume designs in it the most basic patch Hanfu? This can also win prizes?"

"Is there some black box operation, I really vomit!"

"You don't understand clothing at all, those are written by Xi Da, and the degree of restoration is high, so you will naturally win the prize!"

"vomit!"

As for Dai Mao's acknowledgment speech, no one paid any attention at all.

When Han Yi saw him, he always glanced in his direction as if he didn't know anything, as if he was showing off his might.

And the following two awards made Dai Mao's complacency reach its peak.

"Best Sound Design - "The Burnt Star"!"

"Best Original Song - "The Language of the Burnt Star"!"

There was an uproar.

"The Language of the Burnt Star" was never screened in Baicheng, yet it managed to win three awards in one go!

Although they are all... insignificant awards.

He Xu tried to comfort the crew members: "Look, their costumes are indeed pretty good, but if it's the make-up award, they will laugh out loud, and the sound design has always been the most fascinating award, and no one knows what it is. The original song... this... their promotional song is so popular, it's not surprising that Xia Heng sang it..."

At this time, Han Yi's cell phone received a text message.

[Xiaobai: Brother Han, don't panic, I just found out that he paid 5000 million for the PR fee for the Silver Badger Award himself. ]

Han Yi told everyone the news, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Every competition has some very metaphysical awards, and the Silver Badger Award is no exception even though it is at the top of the industry.

And the attribution of these awards is naturally uncertain.It is usually given to some capable crews. After all, the Silver Badger also needs some gray income subsidies, which is also understandable.

But Dai Mao actually spent 5000 million on public relations...

Han Yi smiled and shook his head. Sure enough, a person like him has never changed, and will never change.

Unless, fell to pieces.

And the ownership of the next few awards also confirmed his conjecture. "Best Makeup" was given to an East Spanish crew, and Jiang Xiaohei also missed the "Best Supporting Actor". The award is Obaro's national treasure A super actor, like Director Shi, an old and powerful faction who is over 70 years old and still active in the front line.

Xiao Hei breathed a sigh of relief: "Yes, yes, thank you Bodhisattva Taoist, this is worthy of winning the award! He is really awesome!"

"It's great if you think so!" Shi Ran was pleased, "You can teach a child!"

"Okay, everyone, have you been looking forward to the next award for a long time?" The host said cheerfully on the stage, "Next, let us announce the Best Screenplay Award!!"

"!!!coming!"

"I think Han Yi can win the award!"

"I think so too. I have watched all the shortlisted films, and "All Stars" is definitely the best!"

"But the Silver Badger has always favored originality, and "All Stars" is an adaptation..."

"I'll just say one thing: the text is so good, just wait!"

Han Yi's fingertips trembled slightly.

When Director Shi asked him just now, he didn't lie, because this award is really too important to him.

Even more so than Best Director and Best Picture.

The original owner is notorious for being rated as the "worst screenwriter". If he can win the "best screenplay" in the most important award in the world, it can be called a miracle.

Turn over completely.

"And this year, we also want to play something different," the host looked at the audience curiously, "We all know that "My Hometown Is My Stars" created the longest opening film ever for the Silver Badger Award. A standing ovation—”

There was a round of applause in the audience, everyone thought that "All Stars" won the award.

"Everyone, don't get excited, I haven't finished yet," the host smiled triumphantly, and suddenly changed the topic: "—and its original work not only set off an upsurge of reading by the whole people in China, but has also been translated into sixteen languages , spread to all parts of the world, sweeping the world! The last time such a best-selling book was more than ten years ago, this is another legend!"

Han Yi's heart was raised in his throat, and he was repeatedly cueed at this juncture, what exactly does it mean?

"——So, this time, we are honored to invite the original author of "My Hometown Deep in the Stars" 'Sinful Lamb', and he or she will announce the best screenwriter award this time! Let us applaud!"

In an instant, the eyes of the audience focused on the location of the crew of "My Hometown Is Deep in the Stars".

The barrage in the major live broadcast rooms immediately boiled——

"Oh my God, we finally know what Baa looks like!"

"I guess he's a girl!"

"No, it should be a man, right?"

"It's the same for men and women! They are the pride of our country! I love the Silver Badger Award, there is such a design!!"

"I've been looking forward to it for a long time. It's an honor in itself to be the award presenter!!!!"

"That's right! Director Shi has never been an award presenter before, this is Hua Guo's first one!"

"Let's get out!!!!"

Even though Han Yi was extremely thoughtful, he never expected the Silver Badger Award to come out.

He did receive double invitations as "Han Yi" and "Sinful Lamb", but he just thought it was a routine invitation from the jury to the author of the original work, so he didn't take it to heart, and only replied on time. Attend.

He hasn't put on the agenda to fully expose his identity, let alone in front of the whole world!

Because this involves explaining to everyone the reason why he put on the vest, and he needs Du Xiaobai to do one thing——

But now...

Everyone's earnest eyes were focused, even Dai Mao and Xi Bubai were stretching their necks and looking forward, wanting to know the true face of their old enemy.

Those eyes finally fell on Han Yi.

And beside him, the abrupt empty chair.

The audience was full, the only empty chair.

Nearly ten thousand people were silent, all looking forward to it.

Not only readers in Huaguo, but readers all over the world are looking forward to the author's appearance. Many artists present have read the original work and fell in love with it!

Suddenly, two beeps suddenly sounded.

Han Yi received a message, the content was extremely brief.

[Xiaobai: Zhao Huan and I have succeeded, do what you want, we believe in you. ]

Han Yi closed his eyes.

This is exactly what he needs.

After a while, he took a few deep breaths, and then, under the gaze of hundreds of millions of eyes, he slowly got up.

"Everyone, I'm sorry I've been hiding it from you for a long time, but I'm a 'lamb'."