Disaster Artist

The Disaster Artist

"ah!"

"Director, ahhh!"

A shrill call pierced the sky like an explosion, because it was so sudden and high-pitched that Lu Qian was also taken aback.

Looking out the car window, you can see a tall young girl with the appearance of a college student, with disbelief written all over her face, jumping and waving her hands, roaring with all her strength, and can even hear a burst of alveoli Then there was the astonishing sound of an explosion.

That enthusiasm can be clearly felt through the railings and the roadblocks, and even Lu Qian was infected.

Then, Lu Qian sat forward a little bit, leaned out from the window, showed a smile, and waved at the girl—

"Ahhh!"

Shouting, climbing up a step in an instant, you can clearly feel that all the crowd around are commotion boiling, scrambling to be the first to jump like a carnival, even if you can't see the panorama because of the height of the viewing angle, the surge that you can feel visually and auditorily is enough to make people passionate.

One, two, three, four, five... The small car window is like a picture frame, watching the beating and screaming of the surging crowd, and then the car starts to drive again, and all the faces turn into bright and bright colors , flowing in the wind, and finally evolved into a gurgling river.

Magnificent—

Lu Qian and Ji Xu exchanged glances, and then the smile on the corner of his mouth rose slightly, and Lu Qian couldn't help sighing.

"Now I finally understand what those box office numbers mean."

Numbers, after all, are just numbers, objective and intuitive enough, but cold, without color or vitality.

Lu Qian knew that the box office performance of "City of Falling Stars" was very good, and it was going strong all the way. In a blink of an eye, February is coming to an end, and it is still unshakable on the championship throne; The reaction of the film has only now come alive.

The smile in Ji Xu's eyes also surged, "I guess you're going to steal someone's light again when the red carpet arrives."

Lu Qian spread his hands, his face full of sincerity, "I am innocent, shouldn't they cheer for Gao Silin and Aiya? Just like Leo back then."

Ji Xu pursed his lips, "I'm not sure, maybe it's because the director brought his own private goods to avoid showing the charm of the actors in the movie, and concealed himself with mysticism, throwing the actors under the spotlight for continuous exposure, and then won the Golden Book Award When you make your debut, you can get all the attention.”

"Wow..." Lu Qian sighed, "So, is this my image in the eyes of the media now?"

As soon as I heard it, I knew it was not Ji Xu's point of view, but a kind of joke, a kind of ridicule, and there was some gloating. It seems that recently, the rumors among the media have continued, which once again proved the truth that there are many people. Lu Qian has been keeping a low profile and has not been able to hide.

Ji Xu nodded earnestly and vigorously to express his affirmation. Because he was too hard, his neck seemed to be broken. Obviously, he was also very much looking forward to the scene of Lu Qian stepping on the red carpet. It's ready, and the people who eat melons are also ready.

However, before Lu Qian complained again, there was bustling noise from the car window again—

"... Lu... Qian..."

Shouts, sparse, faint, not clear, so that it is impossible to judge accurately.

Lu Qian didn't have any special reaction, but Ji Xu was a little excited. He called out "A Qian", and then calmed down, listening carefully.

Gradually, the voices gathered little by little, and gradually became clearer, clearly calling Lu Qian's name in unison.

"Lu Qian!"

Ji Xu stared at him with wide eyes, and called again, "A Qian!"

You don't need words, you can deeply feel Ji Xu's excitement just from your eyes and body movements.

This is the Golden Book Awards, not the movie premiere.

At the premiere, the brilliance of superstars can often trigger a tsunami of support from the audience, and there is an illusion of standing in the center of the universe in an instant; but at the Golden Book Awards, the stars are gathered and the stars are shining, and superstars appear one after another , no one can steal the absolute brilliance of the awards show.

To be precise, the only superstar tonight is the Golden Book Award itself, and the guests who made their debut are the pearls that adorn the feast of the awards ceremony.

Those cheers, those applause, those screams, one after another, one wave after another, one wave higher than the other, the noise after you sing and I appear on the stage continues mightily, from the moment of the red carpet show at six o'clock all the way back Spread, everyone is the protagonist, but no one is the protagonist.

However-

Did they hear wrong? Why is there a voice calling for Lu Qian from the direction of the red carpet?

Not only Ji Xu, but Lu Qian also showed a confused expression, captured it carefully, and then shook his head, "I must have misheard."

Ji Xu hesitated for a moment, listened quietly, then firmly shook his head in denial, "No, I heard correctly."

Before Lu Qian could respond, Ji Xu rolled down the window of the car, and the golden sunlight swept in with large swaths of brilliant colors, directly lighting up the entire car.

Outside the car window, they are slowly approaching Boxi Avenue. They have not yet reached the entrance of the red carpet, about 50 meters away, but the bustling crowds in sight have already blocked the road on both sides, and the colorful colors are like The overturned palette is usually smudged.

Yellow, blue, red, green...

The bright colors all collide together, dazzling, but if you look closely, you can find that everyone is wearing a monochrome T-shirt—at least most of them~www.novelmt.com~ Yellow is yellow, blue is blue, and By analogy, there is no extra variegated color, so a large number of bright color blocks are formed, one by one standing crowded together, the color blocks collide with colorful colors, and the picture is like... "City of Falling Stars" .

The waterfall of colors explodes in the golden sunlight.

Both Ji Xu and Lu Qian looked at the scene in front of them with puzzled faces. Could it be that there is still a dress code on the red carpet of the awards ceremony tonight, so everyone is so uniform?

If it is normal, the pedestrians are in different poses and different styles, and they have their own advantages and disadvantages. It is also a color palette, but they will never wear a single-color T-shirt. Naturally, there will be no visual effect of color collisions in front of them. Therefore, there is only one explanation for the scene in front of us, that is Specially organized events.

But who?

The picture just came into view, and the next second, before Lu Qian and Ji Xu could find the answer, the audience on the right side of the street had already seen Lu Qian.

Cheers, jumps, waves, smiles.

Immediately afterwards, someone could be seen waving their hands vigorously in a gesture of greeting, and then shouts gathered from all directions sparsely.

"Lu Qian!"

One more time.

"Crack! Lu Qian!"

Two jumps, one shout.

After just a few rounds, the shouts slowly twisted into a rope and spread out, and the scattered waves of sound gathered into a wave of energy.

Detonate—

"Crack! Lu Qian!"

Ji Xu is correct, they have no auditory hallucinations, this is the scene that is unfolding in front of them, movie fans and audiences on both sides of the street are lining up to welcome the guests, all calling the name of Lu Qian, jumping, cheering, laughing, partying with.

The sound wave, rolling, has detonated energy in a blink of an eye, spreading out vigorously.