Translated Novels: YOUNG MASTER FU’S INCREDIBLE REAL HEIRESS
Chapter 217 Is It That Easy To Be In The Movie Word?
Everyone was shocked and it was written on their faces.
"What the hell is going on? Who'sis this?"
“Where is Old Han? Isn't this Old Han's chair?”
“The first line is occupied by big names. Who is this young lady? Does he know where he sits?”
"Older Han has always been a good person and doesn't care about reputation, but that doesn't mean that some young people can rely on this to directly take his position, right?"
"Are you crazy about fame?"
Discussions broke out all around and Wen Yongwei heard everything.
Everyone wondered why something like that could happen. Why didn't Old Han come when his chair was taken by someone else?
Wen Yongwei was indeed very popular during the talent show, but across the industry, it was no exaggeration to say that he was unknown. After all, in the circle of big blows, one had to rely on his own performance to speak for himself. The fans in the circle don't deserve their names.
Wen Yongwei's face immediately turned red. Before he knew it, Zhui Guang had slapped him in the face.
He saw his own face on the big screen.
A moment later, all the obvious discussions, accusations, and insults broke out, and it was not the only thing that humiliated him.
Instead, everyone criticized him, but no one really mentioned his name. Everyone asked who this woman was!
The director had switched cameras and found the real Old Han among the crowd. This scene only lasted for a few seconds, so it could not even be considered an accident. However, Wen Yongwei's injuries were no less severe than if he had an explosion.
He used all his strength to control his emotions and keep his etiquette. However, his palm had already been scratched by his long fingernails, leaving behind a streak of flesh and blood to be torn apart.
“Thank you, Old Han, for coming today. And thanks to all the older and senior artists who have contributed to the film industry. On behalf of everyone in the film industry, I want to thank you once again to all of you.” The host continued to present the show calmly.
Wen Yongwei was the only one present, and his heart sank. After that, she did not know how but she changed her clothes and went on stage.
In the middle of the road, Kang Cheng gave him the opportunity to sing. He walked onto the stage and sang with all his might before leaving.
He doesn't even remember what he sings. He's like a wandering soul.
The effect is naturally not very good. Of course. That's not bad. After all, for the sake of the show effect, he didn't turn on the microphone. However, it was completely different from what he had expected.
Shi Jin and Han Houhai sat in the back row and did not recall this incident. He didn't even care what Wen Yongwei sang on stage.
He and Han Houhai talked about the current state of the industry, the structure of the script, and so on in the international film industry. They chatted happily and were inspired by many things.
Han Houhai had been on the rise for many years. Then , her secretary comes to remind her that she must return to take medicine and rest.
He could only say goodbye to Shi Jin regretfully. Shi Jin accompanied her all the way and drove her to her car. Only then did he return to the back seat to continue attending the film festival.
Wen Yongwei was giving the award when he heard the Best Screenwriter nomination for Sing My Life. His spirit finally lifted.
No matter what, this is a Big Brother movie. If the film wins the award, Big Brother's path to fame will be very smooth and its popularity will also rise.
His face finally regained its warmth as he looked at the host on stage.
“So, this year's Best Screenwriter Award fell to—”
Following the voice of the guest presenter on stage, everyone's attention was drawn.
Wen Yongwei clenched his hands, hoping to hear the name. Finally appeared—
“Sing My Life’! Congrats! Congratulations to the screenwriter, Jinxin! The concept of this film is beautiful. There were tears and laughter in the young man's footsteps as he chased his dream. All of that has touched the deepest memories in the hearts of many. Congratulations to the screenwriter, Jinxin!”
Everyone applauded with a rumble.
Wen Yongwei smiled and applauded sincerely.
Everyone can't help but look for a mysterious screenwriter.
'Sing My Life' was very popular recently. His box office income continued to rise and his reputation was not bad. The screenwriter is also known as the soul of the film. However, until now, this Jinxin had yet to show his face. They have not even opened a Weibo account. It seemed like they were completely indifferent to fame and fortune.
Everyone naturally wanted to see the true face of this person. However, only Liu Ning stood up and walked towards the stage.
"Producer Liu received an award on behalf of Jinxin?"
"Will the screenwriter not show his face?"
"Although there's nothing wrong with Producer Liu receiving an award on his behalf, it's a pity we can't see Jinxin."
The discussion below the stage did not stop.
Liu Ning went up on stage, picked up the trophy, and said to everyone, "Our Jinxin is still working hard for the next film, so she didn't come to receive the award personally. Young people need time and space, and it's the same for me. Thank you everyone, and please continue to support our next work.”
Everyone below the stage also understands that creation takes time. They could not help but laugh and friendly applause.
Shi Jin sat in the back row. His heart was calm and his gaze was steady.
After Liu Ning stepped off the stage, he sent Shi Jin a WeChat message: "I'll send you his cup."
"Surely, thank you," Shi Jin replied.
It was almost time and the event was over, so Shi Jin stood up to leave.
Wen Yongwei and Wen Yaoming meet. Wen Yaoming is proud of the award for her script.
The two of them waited for the reporter to come and interview them, but as they stood up, they realized that many reporters were swarming at Shi Jin.
Since Shi Jin and Han Houhai were sitting together, and Elder Han had not appeared in public for a long time, the reporters naturally hoped to get news of him from Shi Jin.
Wen Yongwei and Wen Yaoming were left on one side, forgotten.
***
That night, Wen Yongwei, who was dressed beautifully and wanted to show off, not only did not stand out, but he also became famous because he had taken the position of Han Houhai.
His shocked face was caught on camera, and the people below the stage were clearly amazed as well. Soon, Wen Yongwei's reputation as someone who acted like a diva and stole others' positions was plastered all over the internet.
“What kind of status does Wen Yongwei have? He even dared to snatch Old Han's position?”
“The celebrities in your circle are really getting shameless. They will do anything just to show off.”
On the other hand, the fans tried their best to save his pride. “Didn't Shi Jin also sit in the front row? Why couldn't Little Rose sit down if Shi Jin did? Are you all anti-fans Shi Jin has paid?”
Netizens of course denied. “We are not blind. When Shi Jin left, it was Liu Ning who asked him to sit there. Next, he left after sitting down for a moment and went to the back row by himself. Only one person was truly shameless and sat in Elder Han's chair. Don't you?"
Before Wen Yongwei won the championship, he was very popular. So many things have happened in such a short time.
Kang Cheng had already tried his best to help him get rid of the negative influences. He called very quickly. “Yongwei, it's not a big deal to make such a mistake. It's not a big loss. Everyone will talk about it for a few days and then it will naturally disappear.”
“Sorry, Director Kang. I've caused so much trouble. ” Wen Yongwei felt very guilty.
“Foolish boy, you didn't do it on purpose.” Kang Cheng had gone through this before. He naturally knew that in this industry, even if there was no real hatred, they would still be criticized. However, as long as it wasn't a big mistake, who cared?
In comparison, Shi Jin was very popular that night, and the discussion about him was no less heated than Wen Yongwei.
However, the topic with him was about his good relationship with Liu Ning and Old Han. Will he be invited to create and sing the theme song for the next film?
The fans all rubbed their hands in joy. “I'm sure like this! Producer Liu has bounced back. Every detail of the film must be carefully crafted. Even theme songs are no exception! He must have a plan in mind!”
“I think so too! Shi Jin is the best!”
“She found the right person and it was Little Stone. His voice was always changing and full of excitement. It is perfect for films with depth.”
"I can't wait for that!"
"Yes!"
The anti-fans disagree. "How is it possible? Do you think it is very easy to survive in the film industry? You think they would use Shi Jin without him being selected? Do you know how many singers want to create theme songs for popular movies?”
“Even choosing Wen Yongwei would be better than choosing Shi Jin. At least Wen Yongwei did not create hype and relied on his own abilities to debut!
Shi Jin fans clenched their hands. "We'll see!"
They were really looking forward to slapping the face of the anti-fans.
***
Just when Shi Jin's car stopped at the entrance of the Orchid Pavilion, Butler Chen advanced forward. "Miss Shi, someone just sent you something."
“Yes, give it to me,” Shi Jin said calmly.
Butler Chen sent the shipping box.
Shi Jin opened it. It was the trophy Liu Ning had just received. The Best Screenplay Writer Award trophy he helped take.
He said that it was a package and sent immediately.
Shi Jin placed the trophy on the top floor. When he turned around, he realized that there was a bottle of red wine in the delivery box. There was also a card with Liu Ning's writing on it.
"Thank you."
He understood the importance of the success of this film to Liu Ning.
He's almost fifty years old. He has been successful for many years, but in recent years, he has fallen to a low point. If not for his sharp eyes, he might not have been able to return with Shi Jin's film.
In his previous life, he also had this short period of success. After Shi Jin sold the name Jinxin, Liu Ning failed to get a good script for many years and once again fell into a ravine.
Life is different. Shi Jin would choose her to work with him first.
Hence, Shi Jin did not stand up at the ceremony and received the expensive red wine.
He had just picked it up when he heard Butler Chen calling Fu Xiuyuan.
Fu Xiuyuan took off his jacket and handed it to Butler Chen.
He was wearing a white shirt and a black tie. Her clothes were clean and tidy, making her look cold and aloof. She was always expressionless, but when she walked into the living room and saw Shi Jin, her eyes twinkled.
Shi Jin raised his eyebrows and smiled at him. He swept out the cold aura of the man and his face had a different expression.
Fu Xiuyuan had seen his awards ceremony that night.
He would always turn on the stream to see if there was any activity Shi Jin followed. If anything, even if he didn't watch it, he would put his phone to one side by running it.
In fact, Shi Jin did not appear much in front of the camera tonight. There were a lot of big scenes at the venue and he was sitting in the back row. He was only given a few shots. However, Fu Xiuyuan was still watching the entire process. Moreover, he had caught the calmness on his face. He doesn't get along well with the people around him, but he looks really amazing.
Shi Jin was currently completely different. His face was full of smiles, like fresh flowers blooming.
"Have you come home?" Fu Xiuyuan thought he would spend some time there.
"Yes." Yeah." Shi Jin held onto the red wine Liu Ning had given him. "Why don't you drink with me?"
He has won the Best Screenplay Writer Award for his script, so he might as well share this excitement with him.
Butler Chen stood to one side and was slightly surprised. He wanted to remind Shi Jin that Fu Xiuyuan rarely drank. However, looking at the current situation, Fu Xiuyuan's gaze made it seem like he could drink poison, let alone alcohol.
Well, whatever it is. Butler Chen pretended to be deaf and walked out.
Fu Xiuyuan sat opposite him and raised his glass.
Shi Jin opened the wine and poured a glass for him. A red liquid slowly flowed into his glass and a strong wine scent permeated the air.
Good wine is good wine. It smells wonderful.
Shi Jin took out a glass and gulped it down. Seeing that Fu Xiuyuan had drunk quite a lot, he finished the contents of his glass as well.
A moment later, the two of them had already drunk half a bottle.
In Shi Jin's previous life, he had practiced his alcohol tolerance and it wasn't bad. He did not have much of a reaction even after drinking so much alcohol.
He raised his head slightly and looked at the man in front of him. His wet eyes looked like the eyes of a obedient and wise dog.
“Eh?” Shi Jin was confused.
Fu Xiuyuan reached out his hand and grabbed his collar. There were no longer any signs of the adult male aura in his eyes, and his usual coldness and seriousness had also disappeared.
Replaced by a pure gaze, it was as if he was a fifteen or sixteen year old teenager.
"Fu Xiuyuan, are you drunk?" Shi Jin waved his finger in front of him.
He smiled shyly and held his finger. "No, little sister."
"What? What are you calling me?" Shi Jin asked in surprise.
“Daughter, don't hate me. I'll call you as you want. ” Fu Xiuyuan slightly lowered his head, but he looked at Shi Jin uneasily, as if he was afraid Shi Jin was really angry.
Shi Jin reached out to touch his forehead. It's not hot. How did this happen?
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