Middle age: leisurely life in the entertainment industry

Of course not Maggie Cheung.

The cheekbones are slightly higher, but there are no cute bunny teeth like Maggie Cheung.

Temperament, yes, temperament!

Mature, playful, cute, yet charming.

Of course, this thought only flashed through Yu Dongqing's mind.

"Hello, Miss Liang." Yu Dongqing took the initiative to extend her right hand.

"Hello, Director Yu." Liang Xiyan smiled slightly: "I met you once, at the Golden Horse Awards Gala the year before last."

"Sorry, there were too many people at that time." Yu Dongqing apologized.

There were also too many people shaking hands and greeting him, but he didn't recognize any of them.

"It's nothing." Liang Xiyan pursed her lips and smiled, then suddenly changed the topic: "I heard Mr. Zhou said that you want to make another martial arts film?"

When did I say this?

Yu Dongqing looked at Zhou Fanming with surprised eyes.

The other party was very cheeky and laughed: "I won't take pictures now, but I will definitely take pictures in the future."

"Mr. Yu, if you want to film, if there is a suitable role, can you let me have a try?" Liang Xiyan said.

"I am happy to cooperate with Miss Liang."

Yu Dongqing did not hesitate this time.

After all, the other party is a double actress, so how can her acting skills be so different?

Moreover, Yu Dongqing already had a rough idea in mind.

If you really want to make another martial arts movie, just make it.

Liang Xiyan is quite suitable.

After chatting with Liang Xiyan for a while, Zhou Fanming introduced him to other friends, basically all stars from the film and television circles in Hong Kong and Baodao.

The Xiangjiang of this time and space is not like the Xiangjiang of the original time and space. Film and television talents are withering, and the scene is only supported by a few old people. The music scene is also full of talents.

Yu Dongqing feels that it is a pity that he does not like police movies.

Otherwise, it would be good to make a Hong Kong-style police movie like "Infernal Affairs".

The dance ended at ten o'clock. Yu Dongqing returned to the hotel and had a video chat with Meimei as usual. He talked about the friends he met at today's dance, and was especially full of praise for Liang Xiyan.

"If you have the chance, work with her."

"Husband, I have seen Liang Xiyan's photo, she is very beautiful." Meili suddenly said.

"Beautiful? Of course you are beautiful. How can you be an actor if you are not beautiful?" Yu Dongqing said casually, suddenly thinking of something.

"Of course she's not as pretty as you."

"If you hum sweetly, you will make me happy!" Mingliang said angrily and then said.

"Husband, since giving birth to Lele, I have gained several pounds and my figure is a bit out of shape." Liang Mingming's tone was worried.

Why are women’s thinking so unpredictable?

Why do you bring it up here again?

Yu Dongqing could only say: "Isn't it normal to gain a few pounds? You see your breasts are much bigger than before."

"Nasty! Rogue!"

I said my wife has big breasts, but she is a gangster?

The couple joked for a while, and Mingliang asked again: "Husband, do you want to make a movie again?"

"I'm a little excited." Yu Dongqing said frankly: "It's just that summer is coming soon, the weather is too hot, and Lele is still young and needs to be taken care of."

"If you want to take pictures, just take them. Lele has me." Meili said thoughtfully, then suddenly added.

"When Lele grows up, I will go out to film. Husband, you will be at home to take care of Lele!"

Ah?

"Okay, no problem. When the time comes, my wife will be working outside, and I will be a househusband!" Yu Dongqing joked.

On the second day, the five-day martial arts film festival concluded successfully, and a grand closing ceremony will be held at the Xiangjiang Cultural and Sports Center.

The closing ceremony consists of two parts: the red carpet ceremony and the evening party. After the stars walk on the red carpet and before they enter the venue to watch the performance, it is a good time for reporters to interview them.

Liu Meiling rushed forward with the camera on her shoulder, her target was Yu Dongqing.

Unlike other celebrities, Yu Dongqing rarely accepts interviews from reporters, and often appears in public. He rarely appears in public in Hong Kong these days, and his appearances come and go in a hurry.

"Mr. Yu, Mr. Yu."

Yu Dongqing was going to run away, but he didn't want to attend the party.

I will leave Xiangjiang and return to Yanjing tomorrow. I haven’t gone to the newly opened teahouse in Causeway Bay yet, so now I have nothing to do to go shopping alone.

As a result, I was stopped after not taking a few steps.

Looking back, he saw a girl running out of breath carrying a camera, so he had to stop.

With this professionalism, you also have to respect the work of others.

"Mr. Yu, I am Liu Meiling, a reporter from Universal TV. I would like to ask you a few questions." Liu Meiling got straight to the point.

"Okay, but keep it simple, I still have something to rush for." Yu Dong spoke in Cantonese.

"Okay, how do you feel about this martial arts movie week?"

"I feel very good." A smile appeared on Yu Dongqing's face, and of course she was speaking in Mandarin: "It has increased the exchanges between colleagues from across the Taiwan Strait and the three places, and promoted the martial arts film, a genre unique to Chinese people."

"So what do you think the future of martial arts movies is?"

"To paraphrase what we in the mainland often say, the road is tortuous but the future is bright."

"Mr. Yu, your film "The Swordsman" achieved impressive results. May I ask, will you still make martial arts movies?"

"Will do."

"When?" Liu Meiling asked immediately.

Yu Dongqing paused for a moment before replying: "Maybe, it depends on my mood?"

When the words came to my mouth, I suddenly felt that it was inappropriate to look at my mood and seemed a bit too nervous, so I changed it to "It depends on the time."

After answering, Yu Dongqing said sorry, turned around and left.

Seeing that Yu Dongqing walked out instead of entering the theater, Liu Meiling was a little curious and asked quickly: "Mr. Yu, what are you going to do?"

"Drink tea."

Yu Dongqing turned his head and smiled, quickened his pace, and his figure quickly disappeared into the night.

Liu Meiling was stunned.

"Famous mainland director and musician Yu Dongqing will soon make a martial arts movie!"

The news quickly hit the entertainment sections of major websites in Hong Kong.

Even spread to the mainland.

Fans who follow him have left messages on his Weibo to ask if this is the case. Even Lu Yongru, who came to Xiangjiang together, also asked about this when we had lunch together.

"I was just talking, and I didn't say that we would shoot now." Yu Dongqing was a little helpless.

What a mouth this reporter has.

In the afternoon, Yu Dongqing took a flight back to Yanjing.

"Honey, you're back." Meili held her son in her arms and stood at the gate to greet him.

"Come, let daddy hug him." Yu Dongqing took his son from Meiliang's hand and kissed his little cheek. Meiliang helped drag the suitcase and the couple entered their small courtyard.

After entering the living room, Yu Dongqing went back to the bedroom to change clothes, and continued to hold her son and chat with Meiliang.

"Honey, look, what did Boss Yang send you from Hangzhou?" Meimei brought a bucket of beautifully packaged boxes from the tea room.

"Mingqian tea!" Yu Dongqing was overjoyed.

"He knew that you couldn't go to Hangzhou during the Qingming Festival this year, so he sent you two kilograms of Mingqian tea."

"Great! Have you given anyone any money?"

"I transferred money via WeChat. If they didn't accept it, they said they were all old friends and there was no need to see anyone outside."

"This old Yang"

Yu Dongqing was very moved.

He often sends tea leaves, and he takes care of almost all the tea I drink.

While teasing their son, the couple chatted happily. Yu Dongqing's cell phone rang again. It turned out to be a call from Jin Yunfeng, and he answered it.

"Dongqing, how is your trip to Xiangjiang?" Jin Yunfeng said cheerfully on the phone.

“It feels good, I’ve met some colleagues and friends.”

Yu Dongqing told the truth.

The last few times I went to Xiangjiang, I mainly met some singers and musicians, but this time I mainly met film and television actors and directors.

"I read reports that you are planning to make a martial arts film again?" Jin Yunfeng suddenly asked, changing the subject.