Disaster Artist

Chapter 809: Peak of popularity

Brush brush.

In an instant, all eyes began to look along the red carpet. Even the audience, reporters and Kang Qi in the second half of the red carpet also noticed a scene, one or two, and their eyes were gathered.

Then, I saw a ray of sunlight first in my line of sight—

Not a figure, but a sight.

The setting sun is like fire, and the gorgeous and splendid red clouds are projected on the beginning of the red carpet. The bright orange hits the calm red, and it burns in an instant.

The cheering, screaming and jumping figures of the audience can still be seen between the lakes. Although their faces are already in the lake, they become the background of the spotlight, making the small space more lively and enriched.

Like a mirage.

At this moment, a figure appeared, bathing under the splendor.

"It's A Qian..."

Bai Cheng's face was filled with joy, as if seeing an old friend he hadn't seen for a long time, the words blurted out, but Chen Mu couldn't help rolling his eyes:

They were in the same car thirty seconds ago, please don't act like you haven't seen each other in ten years, okay?

"Looks like he didn't fall asleep..."

Afterwards, Chen Mu muttered something, but the lake was deep in his throat, and he couldn't hear it at all.

Su Zi turned his head and glanced at Chen Mu, with a clear look in his eyes, and said with a smile.

"A Qian is suitable for such occasions, born with it."

Chen Mu rolled his eyes again, expressing a serious protest, but in the end, he didn't complain this time, he just said, "I think the sunset is good. Not bad."

Gifts from nature, always, inadvertently outline life's miraculous moments, like rainbows and sun showers.

The mirage is fleeting, but in just a short moment, it bursts out with thrilling magnificence and grace, and the fusion of nature and the city creates sparks.

Brief brilliance, dazzling.

Witnessing it with my own eyes, any words become dark, just staring blankly, letting my mind be completely immersed in it.

wow wow.

Quietly, but like the ebb tide of the sea, the orange-red sunset gradually staggered, and it seemed that the west-slanting sun blocked by the city buildings was closer to the sea level, and the bright red carpet showed its original appearance again, and then , a figure emerged.

Slender, tall and dignified, the orange glow that has not yet completely dissipated lightly and gently outlines the clear and sparseness between the eyebrows and eyes, and the contours of the face that have become like lakes due to the backlight, but still can see the relaxed mouth corners, gently Rising, the halo ripples.

Wearing black, a black suit with a black shirt, and finally embellished with a black bow tie, there is no flaw in the whole body, but the superposition of layers can still be detected from the jet black, carbon black, and yao black, and the body shape lines are bound angularly. , the silkiness and tightness of the fabric wrapping the skin makes people imagine.

The sparse and bright temperament collides with the deep black, and the splendid sunshine lightly touches, and then the red under the feet burns in large areas. Those strong and flamboyant colors seem to be given vitality, and the whole world comes alive together. , the blood boiled involuntarily.

Instant youth, thrilling.

One second, I am amazed by the miracle of nature; the next second, I am amazed by the greatness of the Creator.

His heart trembled uncontrollably.

Light and shadow, like gurgling water, flowed with the change of the angle of the sun's west slant, and then the face was revealed little by little.

The veil was slowly lifted.

Then--

Lu Qian was slightly surprised.

After waiting for a while, Lu Qian also got out of the car, the sun was a bit dazzling, and he couldn't help but look up at the sky, obviously night had not yet come.

Soon, Lu Qian retracted his gaze, buttoned his suit, and was about to walk forward, but found that the noise at the scene had begun to cool down significantly, and he could even clearly feel the coldness that had settled in the air, forming the formation of the burning sunset. The stark contrast is impossible not to notice.

The atmosphere is a little weird.

what happened?

what's going on?

So, is this a silent protest against him? What maddening thing did he do to trigger such treatment on the red carpet of the Golden Book Awards?

This time, Lu Qian swore that he did nothing!

Is it because of Wei Wei's incident that angered the fanatical fans of Yan Yalan, Kang Qi and others? But it wouldn't be so cold-hearted, would it?

Stress, overwhelming.

But, does Lu Qian mean it?

The answer is no.

Even the overwhelming boos from the audience were not enough to make Lu Qian timid.

So, Lu Qian took a step forward.

Right at this moment-

"Lu Qian!"

A roar, like a thunder on the ground, tore open the sound blockade at the scene, releasing incredible energy, and then, like a flood, the energy slanted down.

Boom boom boom.

Boom boom boom.

A roar, thunderous.

"Ahhh!"

"Ahhh!"

From the trough to the peak, in just a blink of an eye, the scream was pushed to the peak, and it continued to break through the limit and climbed steadily.

Overwhelmed, the audience boiled.

So turbulent, so flamboyant, like flames licking the eardrums, there was a ringing in my mind, and suddenly it was as if the brain was shaking its head.

So that Lu Qian's footsteps stopped reflexively, his head was full of question marks, he looked around, trying to find the answer:

Can anyone explain what happened? Did Leo appear? If so, I can get out of the way.

However, no one answered, only a face filled with excitement and excitement, happiness and enthusiasm overflowed like this~www.readwn.com~ ah ah ah! "

The scream had torn his throat and broke the limit, but he still couldn't stop. Tears flowed wildly, cheered, and even roared until he couldn't breathe.

Cheng Jun turned his head to look at the madness and turbulence around him, and his heart surged uncontrollably. Even Nan Zong and Huo Zhi couldn't hold themselves back. The enthusiasm and excitement in it are fully released without reservation.

Perhaps, Cheng Jun can answer Lu Qian's confusion—

From "unfriend" to "raid", from "tourist" to "lover", as a director, Lu Qian interprets genre films in his own style time and time again, which has also won him the support of countless fans; however, What not even Lu Qian himself expected was that the support was turning into a frenzy.

"Tourists" and "lovers" are regarded as the holy book of love by the younger generation. They not only spy on the essence of marriage, but also spy on the essence of love.

On social networking platforms, these two works are known as "Valentine's Day must-see series", and young urban men and women interpret too much from the film.

Lu Qian, who is proud of his talents and goes his own way, has quietly become a benchmark for a new generation. It is precisely because of this that Lu Qian's popularity among young people remains high, and he is even considered by countless fanatical fans to have the potential to become a master.

However, what Cheng Jun didn't expect was that on the red carpet tonight, Lu Qian's appearance ignited a magical moment in nature, like a miracle. Break free, and then you can no longer control it. Click to download this site APP, massive novels, free to read!

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