You Made Me a Superstar Chapter 326

   Chapter 326 Awards

  【Hollywood Butcher】

   This is the nickname given to Zhou Yang by a small group of fans after "The Chainsaw" was exposed to many anti-human news.

   Zhou Yang was also ranked tenth on the list of "Top Ten Notorious Directors in Hollywood" by some good people. Until now, he still vaguely remembers that the photo of himself on the list is both hideous and terrifying, like a crazy psychopath. Well, that photo is a close-up of himself hitting the heroine in the movie "The Crow".

   "Hello Mr. Bunt."

   After seeing James Bond's smile, Zhou Yang subconsciously stretched out his hand.

James Bond used to be an ordinary truck driver who lived a well-off life. When he happened to accompany his girlfriend to the cinema to watch a movie, he was shocked. Then he resigned resolutely amid stunned and dissenting voices. The driver's job and threatened to go to Hollywood to make a movie, and even packed his luggage for Hollywood on the same day...

   At that time, his family thought he was crazy, and even dialed the number of the mental hospital, planning to arrest him for a few days.

However……

   A year later, when the major movie theaters in the United States began to broadcast "Night of the Living Dead", when fans were crazy about it, everyone realized that a legend was beginning.

   "Night of the Living Dead" is the pioneering work of zombie movies. It not only influenced countless Hollywood directors, but also established the shooting rules of such movies.

   Zhou Yang's resume flashed across his mind, and he instantly felt awe in his heart.

"Just kidding, Mr. Zhou Yang, I really like "The Chainsaw". This film analyzes human nature very thoroughly..." James Bond stretched out his hand and shook Zhou Yang with a more enthusiastic smile on his face. , watching Zhou Yang's eyes full of admiration.

   "Thank you." Zhou Yang smiled embarrassedly.

  The Cannes International Film Festival is still going on, and the awards have already begun.

   But the first few awards have nothing to do with "Struggle".

Amid the hustle and bustle of the crowd and the cheers of the spectators, Zhou Yang began to chat with James Bunter. James Bunter didn't have any airs. He seemed to be very interested in Zhou Yang. After that, the chat content became very extensive, from Zhou Yang's essential work electronic information to James Bond's former driver's work, from diving to future technology, and finally to movies, family, Cannes scenery and those Blondes with big breasts.

James Bond is the most talkative director Zhou Yang has met. Sometimes he feels like an elder, and sometimes he feels like a peer with an old man's body. He has a wide range of language skills. Also very descriptive. In his mouth, Zhou Yang heard a lot of unheard of content. After listening to it, Zhou Yang only felt that his brain was open, and he unconsciously fell into the world he described and experienced the ups and downs of that world and that era.

   "Mr. Bunt is like that, please don't mind."

The assistant next to    smiled at Zhou Yang, whose eyes were dull, and seemed to have taken it for granted.

She just reminded the old man to pay attention to the occasion and not to speak loudly so as not to affect the atmosphere of the whole awards ceremony. When she saw the old man chatting up and about to take out the cigar, the assistant stopped the old man and reminded him again. No smoking in public places.

  This year's awards ceremony seems to be passing very slowly. It took nearly half an hour, and only four awards were awarded.

James Bond doesn't seem to be interested in such an award ceremony. After chatting with Zhou Yang, he silently lowered his head, picked up his notebook and wrote something in the looming light. After writing for a while, he wrinkled again. He raised his brows, and finally deleted everything he had written.

After the    deletion, he looked at the stage again, showing an intriguing smile.

   "Mr. Butcher..."

"what?"

   Zhou Yang was immersed in the knowledge James Bunt had instilled in himself, and suddenly heard James Bunt call his name.

   He was stunned.

   "Get ready to go on stage to receive your award."

As soon as the words fell, the words "Jury Award" appeared on the stage of the awards ceremony. The shortlisted films included Michael Morgan's "Celsius 911", Taiwanese director Guan Xinpeng's "Lost Piers", and Hong Kong Island Films. "The Kidnapper".

   The originally bustling Cannes Awards Gala became quiet in an instant.

   This is the first blockbuster award worth looking forward to at the Cannes Awards Gala today.

The Cannes Film Festival Jury Prize, also known as the Jury Prize, is the main award of the Cannes International Film Festival in France. The huge influence is similar to the Silver Bear Award for Outstanding Artistic Achievement that Zhou Yang once won in Berlin.

on the stage.

  The chairman of the jury Steve Ferres personally handed the envelope to Issa Bella.

   After receiving the envelope, Issa Bella pretended to cover her mouth in disbelief and exclaimed!

   "Oh, God!"

   "Congratulations to Mr. Zhou Yang!"

   This year's Cannes International Film Festival gave "Struggle" a very favorable treatment.

   When Zhou Yang stood up and walked towards the stage, Django's expression instantly flashed with surprise and shock...

   He originally thought that this year's Cannes International Film Festival, "Struggling" would only have a special Palme d'Or, but he never thought that there would be a jury award in addition to this award.

  The camera on the screen swept across the faces of the judges of the jury.

  Django saw them applauding, especially the judges from Ira*, clenching their fists as if they had won something.

The    camera recorded a tearful image of one of the judges.

  The bright lights and glory shine on the stage and shine on Zhou Yang.

The    on-screen review of the film was dazzling for Django.

  【The shocking life in desperation】

Next to   , Cao Bangguo was smoking a cigarette with a wry smile on his face.

   "Berlin won this award, Cannes won this award, Venice won a similar award, and in a sense, he's a grand slam."

   "He's too young."

   After Cao Bangguo finished saying this, he sighed faintly.

   His eyes flashed with sighs and a little appreciation.

  Django turned off the computer again suddenly.

   "Why is it closed?"

   "I don't see it."

   "You have to look directly at your opponent..."

"He is like a knife, it has stabbed hard into my heart, and I will never forget... There is nothing to look at or not to look at, he can win, but he can't always win! I will win him!"

  Cao Bangguo saw Django stand up, his facial muscles twisted briefly, then returned to normal, and then left the office, his voice suddenly became very cold.

   in a trance.

  Cao Bangguo felt that Django at this moment was like a knife.

   Outside Cannes.

   "See? This was taken with my phone!"

   "Polari phone, MADE Huaxia!"

   "This is Huaxia, no, this is the first film and television mobile phone, black friends, stop for a while..."

   "We opened a store in France!"

   "For the movie, for the peace!"

   "It's polite to enter the store!"

   "Yes, for the first visitor to enter the store, we will give Mr. Zhou Yang's mobile phone case for free..."

   On the big screen, a clip of "Struggling" is playing.

  The fans and reporters outside the venue were crazy.

   Amid the hustle and bustle, a commercial car stopped at Zhou Yang in Cannes.

   A middle-aged man with a pot belly held a loudspeaker, pulled out boxes and boxes of cellphones, and shouted in a rude manner.

The    translator felt embarrassed, but seeing Zhang Genshui's lavish appearance, he could only bite the bullet and translate with an amplifier.

   These people naturally received the audience of many reporters, and they all swarmed around the commercial car.

   Zhang Genshui pulled his throat and pointed to the "Polari Mobile Store" not far away, and his voice became even more excited.

  France is a romantic country, but it is also a holy place for black people.

   That means there will be a big market for Polaroid phones.

Every time    "Struggle" wins, every time it is on a hot search, in a sense, it is an advertisement for "Polari" mobile phones.

   "We will launch a brand new, Polaroid second-generation mobile phone. The second-generation mobile phone is based on the first generation, and its performance is more stable."

   "There is no pain point in taking pictures, a real high-end mobile phone for all people!"

   Seeing the fans rushing in towards the newly opened store, Zhang Genshui burst into joy and continued to yell at his throat.

   Zhou Yang's acceptance speech was very short.

After    said a few words, he left the stage.

   Standing on the stage, he is not nervous, and it is not that he is not good at English.

   He was feeling a little worried.

   He just thought of Michael Morgan's shooting remarks.

   He knew that this should be a hype, and that no special circumstances could have happened, but he felt a chill down his spine inexplicably.

   So…

   After he finished his testimonials, he walked off the stage.

   Along the way he heard congratulations from Michael Morgan, Will Smith, Christian...

   With a polite smile, he took the trophy and returned to his seat.

   The lights on the stage were still brilliant, and groups of people went up and down, exclaiming or excited.

   James Bond started chatting with Zhou Yang again under the stage.

   He doesn't seem to be interested in whether Zhou Yang wins or not. Instead, he is interested in Zhou Yang's brief unease and tension on the stage, and he keeps asking questions.

   Zhou Yang began to feel a little uncomfortable.

   In fact…

   He felt that he was well disguised on stage.

   But somehow, James Bond's eyes seemed to be X-rays, as if he could see everything about Zhou Yang through Zhou Yang's skin.

   After answering a few questions, he inadvertently saw James Bond's assistant helping him pick up pieces of confetti on the ground.

   The assistant looked helpless.

   Those were all scraps written by James Bond. In just half an hour, a lot of scraps were written.

After hearing some of Zhou Yang's answers about his fears, James Bond was very satisfied, and then began to ask Zhou Yang if he had a deep-sea phobia. If he wanted to make a deep-sea movie, how would he do it? How would he make a beach movie, how would he present the horror in it.

It's hard to believe that James Bond, the "King of Hollywood Horror", is like a questionnaire worker at this moment. He will ask a young man like Zhou Yang some basic and nutritious questions, and he will write it himself. .

"He always does this, Mr. Zhou Yang, please don't mind... In the past few years, he has always been unable to control his desire to explore. Some time ago, he also spent nearly 100 million US dollars to build a submersible. Investigating the habits of sharks in a thousand-meter-deep sea... He even wants to dig up those sunken treasures in the ocean..." The assistant smiled awkwardly, and while James Bond was writing something, he said this to Zhou Yang .

   "What a respectable senior!"

   After hearing the assistant's voice, Zhou Yang couldn't help but let out a burst of admiration.

   After James Bond wrote for a few minutes, he raised his head and continued to chat with Zhou Yang about the topic of environmental protection.

   Chatting and chatting, Zhou Yang suddenly flashed a movie clip in his mind, and then looked at James Bond.

   "Mr. Bunt, are you going to make a horror movie about sharks?"

   "Yes, this is the introduction to the script I wrote, would you like to take a look?"

"OK!"

on the stage.

  The Cannes International Film Festival is in full swing.

   Off stage, Zhou Yang and James Bond talked about the script.

   The camera that was supposed to record the expressions of the winners suddenly swept over to Zhou Yang and was frozen.

   (end of this chapter)

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