Non-famous Actor ~

Escorts and riders were loading the convoy. A knight rode a horse with his back facing the camera and entered the gate.

The workers put down their work one after another, looked up at the rider with doubts in their eyes, and one of them immediately recognized the comer.

Tripman's gauntlet: "Ah, Mr. Li!"

So, some people smiled at Li Mubai, while others bowed their hands to him.

In his previous life, Sun Hao had watched "Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon". Looking at it in this life, there is no difference. The first actor to appear on the stage is still Zhou Runfa.

The difference is that in the previous life Fa Ge had a free and easy image when he appeared on the stage, but in this life he is a bit melancholy, maybe it has something to do with tossing him.

But in this way, it is closer to Li Mubai's role!

Chinese cellist Yo-Yo Ma's performance is deep and slow, sad and deep, with a slightly trembling tone, like a long scroll of light color ink slowly unfolding - the intervention of the picture is like an ink painting that outlines a peaceful and beautiful water town...

Maybe it's because I'm really sleepy, after all, I stayed up late last night; or maybe it's something I've admired a long time ago, but it's not attractive to look at it now, so, after less than 15 minutes, Sun Hao, who was wearing a thick down jacket, Slowly fell asleep.

"Hoo hoo..."

I don't know how long he slept, but Sun Hao was awakened by a burst of snoring.

Opening his eyes, he glanced to the left, and found that Jiang Wen was even more domineering than himself. He knew how to wear a down jacket and hat to hide it, but this guy just pulled up the armrests of the other chairs and lay down in a row. Sleeping on a chair.

It's not bad, it's a bit far away from where other directors watch movies, and with the sound effects of "Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon", Jiang Wen's snoring didn't affect them at all.

Leaning **** the back of the chair, changing his posture, Sun Hao planned to take another nap, but at this moment, a burst of sad, resentful and ethereal music suddenly sounded, and Sun Hao knew that it should be Yu Jiaolong played by Zhang Ziyi who wanted to Jump off a cliff.

So, he pinched Jiang Wen's nose when he didn't want to.

"Er..."

After being pinched awake, Jiang Wen sat up from the chair, looking a little dazed.

"Brother, the movie is about to end."

"oh oh…"

After agreeing twice, he stretched out his hand and patted his face to make himself look more energetic. Jiang Wen then yawned and said, "Brother, thank you."

"Brother, didn't you sleep last night?"

"Sleep!"

"Then why are you still sleepy?"

"The main reason is that this movie is too **** ink. It doesn't suit my taste at all. It's not as good as your "Chain Saw"." Jiang Wen spoke quite bluntly, saying what he said.

"hehe, thanks for your complement!"

Sun Hao smiled brightly. It was really not easy to receive a compliment from Brother Jiang Wen. Even if the box office of "Chain Saw" was given to him at the beginning, he never praised himself so much.

Just as he was thinking, the lights in the auditorium suddenly turned on, and more than 20 directors, actors, and industry veterans stood up and applauded.

"Papa papa..."

Sun Hao and Jiang Wen are no exception.

"Thank you, thank you everyone!"

Li An has the subtlety of an orientalist. He walked on the stage with Jiang Zhiqiang, first bowed to everyone, and then clasped his hands together to greet everyone.

"Everyone, teachers and friends, it's time for dinner. Director Li and I have booked a table at Donglaishun. Why don't we go there and chat while eating?"

"good!"

"Thank you, Mr. Jiang."

"Director Li is too polite."

I have to say that Jiang Zhiqiang is really good at being a man. After watching the movie, he didn't ask everyone for their impressions and suggestions as soon as it came up, but proposed to have a hot pot together.

When eating, the mutton is boiled and the wine is full. If they ask you if you have any suggestions, most people will pour out a few dry words, otherwise they will be sorry for their meal.

Thinking of this, Sun Hao felt that he had learned another trick.

Donglaishun is located in Xidan, an ancient courtyard house, some distance from the Beijing Film Academy, so everyone has to go there by car.

Sun Hao also wanted to take Han Shanye's Audi, not because it was comfortable, but because he wanted to share his views with him. After discussing his views, he got off near Donglaishun and went home.

As for the mutton hot pot, will you eat it someday? !

But a little helpless, Li An and Jiang Zhiqiang were like two King Kongs. When they came out of the standard screening hall in Building D, they protected Han Shanye from left to right and got into the car, lest others would **** him away.

"Come on, take a car with me?"

Jiang Wen is a smart person, and he can guess Sun Hao's thoughts at a glance.

"Junior Brother, I actually don't want to eat his hot pot, but there is no other way, our China A is a society of human feelings, people think highly of us, so we have to give them this face."

Hearing this, Sun Hao wanted to spit on him.

This guy has double standards. Before the screening of "Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon", he even said to himself, Sun Hao, you are already a famous film director in Hollywood, why can't you decide for yourself and let me star in "The Martian" Tang Ren?

But when he came to him, it became a face for others.

But before he could say it, the phone vibrated, and he took it out to see that it was a text message from Zeng Li from Hong Kong Island.

[Sun Hao, there is something I want to discuss with you. Mrs. Xiang talked to me just now, and she said that she wants to ask you for help? 】

〔explain! 〕

【She wants you to explain to a few foreign friends that Yinghuang, a male artist surnamed Du, was actually the one who asked him to apologize to you. Just busy. 】

Seeing the text message sent by Zeng Li, Sun Hao secretly admired that Mrs. Xiang was indeed a well-known elder sister in the circle, able to bend, stretch, retract, let go, and turn a corner.

Obviously she wanted to use a divorce scheme, but ended up getting angry, so now she wants to use Li Daitao's stiff.

Hehe... Do you want to treat my buddy like a three-year-old? !

[Haozi, what do you mean? 】

Perhaps it was because Sun Hao didn't reply to text messages for a long time, and Zeng Li, who was on Hong Kong Island, was a little anxious.

〔Means nothing.

Because I neither asked the male artist surnamed Du to apologize to me, nor asked Mrs. Xiang to do this.

So, I refuse!

Just tell her that! 〕

The reply was straightforward, without any possibility of accommodating, and as soon as Sun Hao's text message was sent, Jiang Wen was sitting in a car and waving at him.

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"Sun Hao, get in the car!"

Donglaishun near Xidan

It is a typical courtyard house in Beijing. The front door looks small, but the decoration is grand and luxurious. Walking in the door is even more shocking. Each booth has carved railings, and the sense of class is full at once.

Of course, the more striking thing is the waitresses here, all of whom are tall.

While observing the situation inside Donglaishun, Sun Hao saw Han Shanye who had already sat down waving at him.

"Haozi, sit here!"

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