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The organizer of the film festival did not go directly to Zhen Fan's room to talk to him. Instead, when Zhen Fan went downstairs to eat, a person in charge came. It was said that he was the vice chairman of the organizer, a man in his fifties with a mental state of mind.

A very nice old man.{{23][wx}But he looks like a middle-aged man in his forties.

"Hello, I am one of the people in charge of the organizer of this film festival. My surname is Zhao and my name is Pei Yu. I have known Mr. Zhen for a long time. Today I have met the real person. What an honor!" He said and extended his hand.

He shook hands with Zhen Fan tightly, then turned around and moved his body to one side. He made a greeting gesture with one hand and caressed Zhen Fan's back with the other hand.

The two walked to the sofa in the reception area on one side of the hotel lobby and sat down. Zhao Peiyu said some words about Zhen Fan who he had admired for a long time, talked about his movies and the awards he had won, and praised Zhen Fan so much.

Like a national hero, Zhen Fan felt a little embarrassed. He glanced at Melissa, who was standing next to her with a pursed smile, and quickly interrupted.

"Chairman Zhao, don't mention any of this. I am here to participate in the film festival this time because the Shanghai International Film Festival is internationally renowned, so I came here after receiving the invitation. I just don't know if there is anything else I can do for you."

?Because of my ability, I will definitely serve you!”

Zhao Peiyu seemed to have a pleasant chat with Zhen Fan. Hearing what Zhen Fan said, he smiled and said: "Actually, it's not a big deal. It's just about inviting you to the stage as the award guest. We'll discuss this with your assistant first."

If you agree to this matter, we will make preparations for the film festival tomorrow

We are ready. The time span of this film festival is very long, from the film festivals of various participating films to the final awards ceremony. We hope to make it more influential. This Shanghai Film Festival is considered the most important film festival in China.

Now, we hope to be better and more influential."

Zhao Peiyu's words were very sincere. Of course, he also wanted to use the presence of some famous filmmakers to increase his influence. Basically all the domestic big-name stars were present. But domestic big-name names alone are not enough, because they are not well-known abroad. Going out of Asia

It doesn't matter. Who knows Guo Xian in Hollywood? Apart from Fei Bingbing, who is also eye-catching, there is basically no one to choose.

But isn’t there Zhen Fan now? So they spent a lot of effort and used the most sincere attitude to invite Zhen Fan. This is a big name in Hollywood, and people all over the world know him. It’s a pity that he has no movies

Participate in the selection. Otherwise, it is not impossible to win the Best Actor at the Shanghai International Film Festival!

Asian countries have sent a lot of movies, and even a film desert country like Vietnam has sent two films to the exhibition. And big entertainment countries like South Korea and Japan have even more movies at the exhibition, and there are also a lot of stars. After all, this is

It is not the grandest event in the world, but it is the top event in Asia. Although their country's entertainment industry is very developed, it is still squeezed out of status by European and American countries internationally. It can only be blown up for a while in Asia.

There was a gust of wind.

"What do you want me to do?" Zhen Fan looked at Zhao Peiyu and said.

"That award-giving guest..."

"No problem!" Zhen Fan nodded.

Zhao Peiyu took a long breath, and then said with a smile: "Thank you, Mr. Zhen, for your support. By the way, don't you want to go to dinner? I'm treating you. Let's go to the dining hall here. I know there is a more comfortable private room.

The environment is quite nice. How about we go there?"

"Forget it, I made an appointment with my friend. I won't disturb you anymore!" Zhen Fan stood up, shook hands with Zhao Peiyu and said goodbye. Zhao Peiyu didn't try to persuade him anymore. As big stars, everyone has their own things to be busy with.

, especially for a film festival like this, they are busy contacting various directors and entertainment company bosses to strengthen their relationships. This is understandable. People who originally came here come here to maintain relationships.

One of the purposes.

After Zhao Peiyu walked away, Zhen Fan stood up and looked at Melissa and smiled. He was thinking of one person now, Sister An, whom he had lost contact with for a long time. According to Li Xingguo, Sister An came to Shanghai to work.

I have lost contact with him and myself, but I don’t know what is happening to her now.

He didn't have all of Sister An's contact information, nor did he have any of Sister An's belongings that he could use to calculate her location, so he could only resign himself to fate. Even gods couldn't be omnipotent, let alone himself.

?Zhen Fan sighed and took Melissa out.

He did not eat in the hotel, but planned to go out to the snack street in Shanghai, so that Melissa and himself could have a good meal. Because the snack street in Shanghai was the same as that in Beijing, and some of the tastes were even better than those in Beijing.

It was more authentic. Zhen Fan put on a pair of sunglasses. He didn't need to wear them originally, as long as he changed his shape slightly, but he decided to use the mentality of an ordinary person to blend in here.

The taxi driver took them to the area around the Chenghuang Temple. The snacks here are more characteristic of Shanghai and Hainan. Nanxiang steamed buns, crab noodle steamed buns, egg skin soup, crab noodle soup dumplings, Ningbo glutinous rice balls, eyebrow cakes, pork ribs rice cakes, and stinky tofu

Dry

, louvered vermicelli soup, wontons, pot stickers, etc. As soon as you get off the bus, the huge archway hangs above the entrance, with several large gilt characters written on it: Shanghai Old Town God's Temple Snack Square, which looks appetizing.

Appear.

When we walked in, there were classic floors on both sides. Various snacks were placed on both sides. The street in the middle was filled with small tables on both sides. They were all placed in front of the facade. There were a few plastic stools. People came, casually

You can just sit on it and shout about what you want to buy and eat.

There are the most buns here, and the people eating there are all mouth-watering, chatting, walking around, shouting loudly, and some are holding up their mobile phones to take pictures.

Melissa was very excited. She thought this place was more fun and lively than the snack streets in Beijing. She liked this kind of atmosphere. There are also lively places in the United States, but they have such a strong human touch? So she pulled Zhen Fan

Let him take pictures of himself, pose, and make scissor hand gestures.

There are many beautiful foreigners like Melissa taking pictures here. Most of them are tourists from Europe and the United States. It is obvious that they have the same feelings about this place as Melissa does. It is fresh, lively and delicious.

What could be more attractive than this?

Especially now that it's dark, all kinds of lights are on, and it's so bright and colorful that it makes people feel like it's as lively as the New Year. The foreigners walking in front of Zhen Fan were very excited and chattering.

Zhen Fan can hear it, which means it is very attractive here.

He found a random place to sit down. Zhen Fan asked Melissa to sit down, and then he went to the store entrance to buy food. He didn’t buy much of each item, but there were many varieties. He bought some soup dumplings, some glutinous rice balls, and some Chaos and

Buy some stinky tofu and bring them one by one to the table.

As soon as she bit the soup dumpling, the juice flowed out and almost splashed on her body. Melissa smiled and stretched her neck to prevent the juice from leaking out. This way of eating was really ugly. The people next to her saw it interestingly and picked up their mobile phones.

I went to take pictures of Melissa. Melissa was not unhappy. Instead, she cooperated and made a few strange gestures of eating soup dumplings, which caused the photographers to smile and raise their eyebrows at Melissa in good faith.

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It's just that the stinky tofu tasted a bit smelly, and Melissa was repelled at first, but when she saw Zhen Fan dipping the stinky tofu in the sauce and eating it happily, she pinched her nose and tried to pick up a piece with chopsticks.

After dipping it in the sauce and putting it into her mouth, she tried not to inhale the disturbing smell. As she ate it in her mouth, she still felt that it tasted good. So she stretched out her chopsticks again.

In fact, it is not easy for people who have never eaten stinky tofu to accept stinky tofu. But once you are exposed to it, you will feel that it is a very delicious thing. Those who smelled uneasy in the past will wait until you get used to it.

It’s a supreme aroma that will make your mouth water.

After finishing one portion, Melissa still wanted it, so Zhen Fan bought another one. Melissa took the lead and ate more than half of it by herself. Then she patted her belly and said with a smile: "What if I lived here?"

If so, my weight loss plan will have to be put on the agenda. This is really a place that people can’t bear to refuse, and it also has delicious food that people can’t bear to refuse.”

Zhen Fan smiled, nodded and said: "I agree with you. Not only you, but many Chinese people will feel the same way you do. Food can only be eaten in moderation."

While the two were talking, Zhen Fan's cell phone rang. Melissa took it out of her bag, looked at it, handed it to Zhen Fan and said, "It's Cheng Hu's phone number!"

Zhen Fan took it and heard Cheng Hu say on the phone: "Where is brother Zhen?" It turned out that after dinner, they went to Zhen Fan's room to chat, but no one was there, so they asked

The front desk clerk said he saw Zhen Fan and his assistant leaving and didn't know where they went. Then he called.

“Can’t you get by at the Chenghuang Temple Food Street?”

"Of course, come here!" The person who spoke was not Cheng Hu, but Guo Xian. He laughed and said, "I haven't been there for a long time. Wait, we will be here soon." As he said this, people cheered from inside.

, it was probably Yuan Dongyu’s voice. Then the call was hung up.

"They are coming!" Zhen Fan smiled at Melissa and spread his hands, "Let's wait and go shopping to save some food. They will definitely want to eat later. I guess they are just running for this food.

Come on!"

Sure enough, after a while, Cheng Hu, Guo Xian, Yuan Dongyu and Yu Zishan came over. They got out of the car in a hurry, called Zhen Fan, and then told the specific location, and found it after a while.

We sat down in the place and then ordered food. Guo Xian was obviously familiar with this place, so he ordered a lot.

As soon as they arrived, someone immediately recognized them, which attracted a large group of onlookers. Zhen Fan and the others didn't care, but the boss did. All the big stars were eating at his stall, and there wasn't just one of them.

There were a lot of them, so I quickly came out to greet them personally, and even asked for more, until Zhen Fan repeatedly waved his hand and said enough.

"Everyone, feel free to eat, I'm treating you today!" The boss is quite generous. This is a good time to increase his popularity! (To be continued...)