Disaster Artist

Focus, here we come.

Luo Xinye quietly asked the most curious question of countless reporters on the scene, so that the reporters on the scene stretched their ears one after another:

Awaiting response.

"Oops, now that all the cards have been seen through, I feel a little naked." Lu Qian still did not panic, and a self-deprecating sentence lightened the atmosphere.

Indeed, how could Lu Qian, who was able to make Tomson in a hurry, be at a loss because of a question from Luo Xinye?

"Of course, we analyze it probabilistically, and everyone has a 20 percent chance, so I think my chances with other directors are equal."

As soon as Lu Qian's voice fell, he saw Luo Xinye was about to move, but Lu Qian showed a smile, stopped Luo Xinye, and continued to speak before she spoke, as if she had seen through what Luo Xinye wanted to say.

"However, that's not the case in real life."

"Everyone votes with their own preferences, and while I'm a hopelessly megalomaniac, I must admit that I'll vote for Director Miller."

"Fury Road was without a doubt my favorite movie of the year, and I can't wait to get up close and personal with Director Miller tonight and show him my admiration."

Straightforward, candid, and unabashed.

Luo Xinye was stunned for a moment. She thought that Lu Qian would focus on avoiding the focus. After all, Lu Qian was always slippery in "Tom Chen has something to say", but she did not expect that Lu Qian would give an answer so honestly and brightly. Her eyes were filled with sincerity, but it caught her off guard.

Ahhh!

"Fury Road!"

Ahhh!

Before Cheng Jun could react, he could hear a burst of cheers and screams around him. Obviously, they were all supporters of "Fury Road"——

They are recognizing Lu Qian's movie viewing taste in this way, and those voices seem to be saying, "Director, your taste is good, I am the same as you".

At least at this moment, everything is about the movie, and it's only about the movie. It seems that as long as Lu Qian appears, things can become simple and pure.

Is this a superpower?

Involuntarily, Cheng Jun's heart surged along with it, the kind of joy, the kind of happiness and the kind of satisfaction that words can't describe at all.

This is not Cheng Jun's first close encounter with Lu Qian, but it is Cheng Jun's first close witness to Lu Qian bathed in the spotlight:

He just stood there quietly, stable and calm, exuding a kind of calm from the inside out, as if the turbulence and boiling in the audience were just the background.

But it is precisely this calm that exudes a tenacious and bright power, quietly blooming in the hustle and bustle of publicity.

Perhaps, it is not the dazzling kind, but it can easily attract all eyes, just like the first ray of dawn after the dawn of the blue hour.

Out of the corner of his eyes, he inadvertently caught a figure on the far side of the red carpet——

Conch.

The red carpet time that belongs to him is over, the flash and spotlight slowly fade away, and after entering the Highland Theater, it is another world.

However, his footsteps were reluctant, and he just stood there in a daze, looking back at the red carpet, as if he was still nostalgic and did not want to leave.

Cheng Jun, because of the distance, couldn't see clearly, so he couldn't determine Kang Qi's expression, let alone the reason why Kang Qi continued to stay.

However, across most of the red carpet, in the gap between light and shadow, Cheng Jun faintly felt the sadness and loneliness of Kang Qi.

A second ago, I was bathed in the baptism of light, as if standing on top of the world.

The next second, the person took the tea to cool off, and the light and shadow were still shining, but it had nothing to do with him.

Standing at the end of the red carpet, Kang Qi looked so dark, even though the red carpet was still shining, even though the surroundings were still surrounded by countless lights, countless reporters and countless cheers, he was already free, just an ordinary member of the crowd. into it silently.

No less, but no more.

As if...it doesn't matter.

Cheng Jun glanced at Kang Qi more, without pausing, and even his curiosity did not last long, and then his eyes drifted to Lu Qian again.

Without words, the heart beats faster and the red carpet comes alive again.

Looking at Lu Qian, who was calm and smiling, Cheng Jun couldn't help but be curious—

So, is this the so-called "halo"?

It has nothing to do with appearance and body shape, it is an innate aura and texture that can become the focus invisibly just by standing quietly in place.

When people discuss "artist temperament" and "star halo", what are they talking about?

Until this moment, Cheng Jun seemed to finally understand a little, an illusory feeling that cannot be accurately described in words, but a real feeling that can only be felt by close contact, and, as long as it is really close contact, it must be felt. can feel it.

The whole place, turbulent.

The bright red carpet came alive like never before, and Cheng Jun could also deeply feel the boiling blood, and a brain rushed towards his heart.

Ahhh!

Ahhh!

Cheers and screams poured out overwhelmingly, sweeping the audience in a mighty manner, and even the orange sunset that filled the sky became dark.

No one can feel the changes in this heat wave more clearly and accurately than Conch.

At this time, the night lights of the red carpet were turned on a little, but not all of them. As the sun went down, the shadow between the heaven and the earth seemed to have vitality~www.readwn.com~ Like a child who was playing hide-and-seek, dodging left and right, But it made the eyes gathered on the red carpet more and more concentrated.

"Fairy Wood"

The spotlights gathered by the sight and the eyes are condensed on the same figure, and every frown and smile can touch the heartstrings, which is more dazzling than the light.

Kang Qi stood there in a daze, and there was a trace of confusion in his eyes. Then, he finally turned around and started walking, unable to stay here any longer——

Those cheers, applause, lights, don't belong to him, at least at this moment.

Luo Xinye could clearly feel the heat wave in the audience, even if she was not the focus, but standing beside Lu Qian, the frenzy floating in the air kissed the skin, every pore was breathing and felt the frenzy of the scene, and then, the blood was a little bit It boils a little, and it almost burns the blood vessels.

Even after a hundred battles, Luo Xinye was still uncontrollably excited.

Such an opportunity is really rare.

Looking at Lu Qian, who solved the first problem at her fingertips, although Luo Xinye couldn't fight back on the spot like Tomson, she still found her own way to respond.

"The director is really a person who likes and hates clearly, and he doesn't hide his preferences."

A little bit of fun, a little bit of a joke.

In any case, the Golden Book Award is still dominated by the atmosphere of a happy party, there is no need to be too serious, and there is no need to be too competitive.

However, Lu Qian took a half step back and bowed in tribute.

There is no denial, but thanks in this way.

The smile in Luo Xinye's eyes also flowed out, and the tense atmosphere was dissolved in an instant. Click to download this site APP, massive novels, free to read!