Global Movie Emperor

"Are you still holding your breath alone? Okay, okay, how boring."

When she arrived at the door of the booked hotel, Wang Zixuan was still carrying her suitcase, looking unconvinced. What happened at the airport just now really made Wang Zixuan very angry. She had never encountered such a situation in her life.

"You can't even say sorry when you push someone. Even if you, Brother Lu, are a passerby, they shouldn't do that, right?"

Wang Zixuan followed Lu Ze. She heard Lu Ze's comfort and kept muttering to herself. She pulled her suitcase into the hotel. After the two went to the front desk to get their room cards, they went back to their rooms to rest for a while.

Staying here tonight is mainly for rehearsal. For such a big battle, even if they are all relatively well-known artists, the organizer cannot guarantee that everything will go wrong. They still have to bring the artists to the venue the day before.

Lu Ze didn't bring much luggage. He only brought a formal suit that he would wear tomorrow. After the ceremony tomorrow, he would take the evening flight back to the Magic City. He would have to film a movie the day after tomorrow.

After hanging up the suit, I turned over and lay down on the bed, and turned the air conditioner to 24 degrees. It was still very hot in Guangzhou in September, and I really couldn't bear it if the temperature was not turned down.

"Dong dong dong..."

"Who?"

There was a knock on the door, and Lu Ze was a little surprised. He couldn't think of who could knock on the door. When he stood up, he put his slippers on the bed, straightened them with his feet, put them on his feet, shook them, opened the door and smiled.

"I asked you who you are, why don't you say anything?"

"Isn't this a surprise for you, is it a surprise? When I heard that you were coming, I hurriedly came to find you. I said, Lu Ze, you are really good. You haven't been able to call me properly for so long. ?”

Song Guiyuan punched Lu Ze in the chest, walked into the room, collapsed on the sofa like an uncle, took out a cigarette from his pocket and threw it to Lu Ze, and lit one himself.

"Hey, do you dare to say that I haven't called you? Did I call you half a month ago? Did we chat on WeChat two days ago? Why do you say it like I don't miss my friend at all?"

"I'm going to beat you up! Is it still considered a beating after a two-minute phone call?"

"Then why don't you call me? Okay, just look at your face and I know that if you have any good things to say, just say it and stop pretending to be weird here."

Lu Ze sat down next to Song Guiyuan, picked up his lighter and lit it for himself. He had basically given up smoking because of filming, and he would smoke whenever he could.

But Song Guiyuan was different. Lu Ze would definitely take the cigarette he handed over.

Song Guiyuan tilted his head, looked at Lu Ze, and laughed from time to time. This greasy smile looked very wretched on the face of this man in his thirties, and his shoulders kept shaking.

"Okay, don't be happy anymore, why are you nagging about me? Are you going to be a father?"

"Pfft! How did you know? Did my brother-in-law give you a letter? Okay, you are quite well-informed."

Song Guiyuan was shocked. He had accompanied his wife to the hospital for a check-up just the day before yesterday, and it was confirmed that there was really a living person in his wife's belly. Only his parents and brother-in-law Zhuang Yu knew about this for the time being.

"Looking at the wrinkled smile on your face, I guessed that it happened in the past two days, right?"

Lu Ze flicked the ashes of his cigarette with a smile. He had seen this smile too many times. In the system course, he didn't know how many times he had smiled like this. It was very familiar.

"You are really amazing, aren't you? My wife came with me. Tonight, I'm going to treat you to dinner, and you have to drink with me. I'm so happy."

"Okay, as long as it doesn't delay tomorrow night, I'll accompany you as much as you want to drink."

Seeing how excited Lu Ze was, he was quite happy for him. After all, Song Guiyuan could be called his eldest brother. It was definitely a good thing that he had the next generation.

"Okay, I'll contact the next one. After the rehearsal in the evening, you can just go back to the hotel. Just eat something here. I won't chat with you anymore. I'm leaving."

Seeing Song Guiyuan happily leaving again, Lu Ze smiled and shook his head, stubbed out his half-smoked cigarette in the ashtray, leaned on the sofa and sighed.

Blood relationship and inheritance are a very wonderful thing not only in China, but also in the whole world. Lu Ze has experienced this feeling before. Not only does that heavy sense of responsibility not make people feel tired, but it feels like they have found a person. The new goal of struggle can be summed up in one final sentence.

For children.

Lu Ze didn't pay much attention to the fact that he was out of shape due to drinking. After all, this was his eldest brother's big happy event in his life. He accepted that it would delay the filming. If it didn't work, he would go back to practice as hard as he could.

But now, he had to take a good shower, and the sweaty and sticky feeling on his body didn't feel very good.

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"Now the vehicles passing by will turn off the intercom. Yes, after the guests are sent to their destination tomorrow, everyone will have to turn off the intercom. The car behind starts to move forward. Yes, it is still looking at the yellow dot on the ground. When it arrives Door handle, stop! OK! Just in time! Guests can get out of the car now."

Lu Ze got out of the car wearing ordinary clothes. The scene was closed and seemed a little deserted. The staff ran over and told Lu Ze what to pay attention to.

"Brother Lu, please be sure to walk slower tomorrow. We have set aside enough time for everyone. Then there will be a big publicity board here. Just sign here. Now You can also go inside and someone will arrange a seat for you."

"OK, thanks."

After thanking the staff, he looked around, then took three steps and two steps on his long legs and climbed up the steps and entered the venue.

He walked the red carpet by himself, Wang Zhen walked with Zhuang Yu, and Li Wei was not selected for Best Supporting Actor probably because he had too few roles.

After entering the lobby, another staff member led Lu Ze forward to identify his seat. Otherwise, he would not be able to find his seat tomorrow and would be walking around like a headless chicken. It would be embarrassing to watch under the camera.

His seat was at the fourth table in the fifth row. Lu Ze glanced at the names on the table. Except for the three people from the crew of "Mr. Tree", everyone else was someone he had met but was not familiar with.

Originally, this position was supposed to be the backbone of the film industry, but because Lu Ze and the others were selected for the nomination, the position will naturally be moved forward.

The next table next door is interesting. The crew of "Scent of Flowers" is sitting there, headed by director Liu Ying. There are also male and female leading actors, male and female supporting actors, as well as people with positions such as art director and music director. There are eight people at one table. , their crew has already filled the table.

"Lu Er, why didn't you tell me when you first arrived at the hotel? I had to let Guiyuan tell me."

Zhuang Yu sat next to Lu Ze and patted Lu Ze on the back. He and Wang Zhen sat next to Lu Ze. They seemed to be in a good mood and did not look nervous.

"Isn't that what happened? Why don't we have some drinks tonight? Director Zhuang, are you going to make an exception tonight?"

"You must drink some. You know how much I drink. Don't try to convince me. I won't be able to get up tomorrow. Alas, I am already thirty-six this year and I just became an uncle. I was really anxious before."

"If you are so anxious to become an elder, you might as well find a wife as soon as possible. Director Zhuang, I have to urge you. Get married and have a child as soon as possible. I can also buy a wedding drink."

Wang Zhen was still as cheerful as usual and made a joke to Zhuang Yu, which made the few chatting happily.

"You can't force love. Besides, Wang Zhen, do you have the nerve to talk to me? The three of us are single. Lu'er is still old enough not to mention it, and you're not in a hurry?"

"Then let's just make do, and I'll give you some guidance."

Upon hearing Wang Zhen's words, the three of them laughed happily. The table was empty now, otherwise they would have had to raise a glass and drink it.

"Okay, I'll give you the bottom line when the time comes. I'm just preparing a new book now. I don't have time to talk about love. If it suits you two, don't reject me when I write you a letter."

Lu Ze and Wang Zhen's eyes lit up. They believed that Zhuang Yu's script was absolutely accurate, so why should they refuse if they were asked to film a movie with them?

"Okay, once the script is shot, as long as I like it, I will do whatever it takes."

Lu Ze didn't finish his sentence, he just said that I like it, and in terms of money, could Zhuang Yu still give him a million? In fact, what Lu Ze really means is that I can like it, and if the money is enough, I will shoot it without saying a word.

This is not Lu Ze and Zhuang Yu playing tricks. As long as the conditions are sufficient, Lu Ze will not hesitate, not even considering the schedule. This is a true relationship, at least not many people in the industry dare to say so.

Zhuang Yu was very happy, nodded, and said something mysteriously.

"Don't worry, I won't let you down."

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