Whose Little Eyes Haven’t Seen the Actor Yet

With everyone’s eager anticipation, the Venice Film Festival Awards Ceremony and Closing Ceremony finally kicked off.

This is the first time Jiang Zicheng has appeared in a movie. Not only did he act as the star, but he was also fortunate to set foot on the red carpet of the three major international film festivals. I don't know how many people are secretly jealous of this honor.

It's just... the greater the expectation, the greater the pressure on one's body.

The award ceremony was held in the afternoon, and Hu Ge told him to take a good rest and don't think about it.

Uncle Cai’s mentality is extremely good, and he bluntly said: "Little town, don’t hope too much. If you look at the score in the show, we only have 3.27 points. You are going to travel to Venice at public expense and enjoy Let’s look at the drunken fan of capitalism."

The shortlisted works of each film festival will be published in the venue magazine, and 21 media critics will score each film. With a full score of 5, works with more than 4 points are rare in the world, so it is a rare masterpiece to reach 3.5 points. Almost every film that wins the Golden Lion Award and the Silver Lion Award is a top work with a score of 3.5 or more.

However, Jiang Zicheng said: "Media ratings are media ratings, and awards are based on the taste of the judges. Have you forgotten that Venezuelan movie a few years ago? The media scored less than 3, and the result was a counterattack and won the championship and became the biggest dark horse. Maybe the judges are special I like "Full House" and gave us a Golden Lion Award."

Uncle Cai laughed at him: "Yesterday you said that I will shoot rainbow farts in particular. I think you are the seed player of the Olympic Games Rainbow fart event."

Jiang Zicheng stopped talking.

Because he... is far more nervous than he looks.

And all of this is related to his ability to predict the future.

After he was sensible, he didn't know how many times he tried this magical ability. Before each play, he has to rack his brains to find various reasons, create various opportunities, and strive to look at each other for ten seconds with the main creative members of the crew. Sometimes you are lucky, and you can see the future of the show as long as you look at each other once, and sometimes you have bad luck, and you can only see some insignificant pictures after wasting a few abilities.

He looked at each other three times with Uncle Cai before receiving "Full House".

For the first time, he saw Uncle Cai staying up late to change the script.

The second time, he saw Uncle Cai call an old friend and ask him to introduce a troupe at a reasonable price.

Until the third time, he finally saw Uncle Cai accept the media interview. The reporter’s opening remarks was-"Congratulations to Director Li for winning the Golden Lion Award at the Venice Film Festival. You are the only one to win this award in the past ten years. Chinese director!"

Jiang Zicheng joined the crew with ecstasy, but when the short filming ended, he fell into deep confusion.

Because he found that this step from a TV series to a movie is much more difficult than he thought.

He is accustomed to the way of acting on the small screen. When he turns to the big screen, his body language and expressions have many flaws. Although Uncle Cai has been encouraging him, correcting him, and guiding him, he still feels that he is not good enough.

In the past few days in Venice, he went to watch the screenings of several shortlisted works, and deeply felt that he still had a long way to go.

He asked himself-can his performance really put this movie on the red carpet in Venice?

If his hastily joining in changed the result, the whole movie was greatly discounted, so that Uncle Cai couldn't get his trophy, then he would not be able to atone for it anyway.

Before today, he subconsciously believed that the "future" he foreseeed would be 100% realized.

But now, he doubted this ability for the first time.

…Will his participation change the future?

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The Lincoln car slowly drove to the red carpet, looking at the movie palace that was getting closer, Jiang Zicheng's heart beating faster than ever.

In front of them and stepping on the red carpet is a crew from Italy, with a strong lineup, with more than a dozen people. The female lead is an Italian national treasure actress. The male lead and the male partner are both stage actors and they also receive awards. Get soft. This movie got the first place in the media rating, and is the hottest winner of this year's Golden Lion Awards.

As soon as the crew members came out, the fans waiting beside the red carpet waved their arms enthusiastically, cheering loudly. Media reporters pressed the shutter frantically to capture the wonderful moments of the actors on the red carpet.

Because there was a big crew in front, when Cai Shu and Jiang Zicheng stepped onto the red carpet, the contrast... was too vivid.

The director is a fat uncle in his fifties who directed for the first time and is not well-known; the actor is a beautiful oriental youth, but his acting skills are so short that he seems a bit jerky; the movie ratings are in the middle of the scene, not high or low. , There is no sign of winning...

The reporters just spent a lot of memory on the previous crew. In the face of the two main creators of "Full House", most reporters chose to press the shutter twice, as long as they didn't confuse them, they would be able to negotiate.

Jiang Zicheng didn't expect to encounter this kind of cold reception the first time he walked on the red carpet, but then he thought about the TV series he had participated in before, when did he not serve as a foil for others? But green leaves must have the vigor of green leaves, even if no one appreciates them, they must stand upright and smile brightly.

Being an actor does not have the qualifications to be wayward in front of the camera.

In the front row of the fan stand next to the red carpet, the blonde girl lying on the railing pushed her friend next to her: "Hey baby, don't be stinky. Look up at this little handsome guy, how cute he smiles, doesn't it look like you? The male protagonists in those Japanese cartoons?"

The red-haired girl who was putting on lipstick on the phone screen rolled her eyes when she heard the words. She is an Asian fan. She doesn't like the muscular white men around her. She prefers the handsome and handsome men in Asian TV series. She raised her head indifferently, and cast her gaze on the slender and tall figure on the red carpet. What a coincidence, the young man on the red carpet had just turned around and nodded slightly towards the auditorium, leaving behind. Gave a beautiful smile of Qingjun.

The red-haired girl shook her hand and slid the lipstick along her mouth to draw a long red mark. She didn't notice that her finger touched the video button, and the front camera captured her stupid appearance.

The smile of the eastern youth seemed to have touched a switch, and the originally quiet auditorium suddenly commotion. At that moment, it seemed that everyone was bewitched by the sea monster siren, and subconsciously squeezed towards the red carpet, wanting Get closer, get closer...

"Ah!" The red-haired girl standing in the first row exclaimed. The mobile phone she was holding was squeezed out, and she rolled directly over the railing and landed on the red carpet area. Fortunately, the thick red carpet is shock-proof, so her mobile phone was not directly scrapped.

Before the security personnel could step forward, Jiang Zicheng noticed the sudden small situation here.

He walked to the audience in a few steps, bent down, picked up the phone from the ground, and handed it back to the red-haired girl.

"Be careful." Naturally fluent English blurted out. Jiang Zicheng noticed the lipstick marks on the girl's face and couldn't help but laugh. He reached out his hand and nodded his cheek, kindly reminded her, "Your lipstick is painted here."

"..." The girl blushed.

When Jiang Zicheng's back disappeared behind the gate of the movie palace, she suddenly jumped up, grabbed the hands of her friends next to her, and turned into a crazy screaming frog: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, did you see that? Is he? I declare that I am in love! I am in love from now on! What is his name? I want to see his profile within five minutes!!!"

The friend was speechless: "...you said the same when the Korean actor walked in just now."

"This is different!" The red-haired girl vowed, "There can be many'idols', but there can only be one'zombie'!"

My friend couldn't understand her Japanese vocabulary mixed in her mother tongue, but looking at the appearance of the red-haired girl, it seemed that she was actually "crushed".

—Short, shy, and strong love at first sight. Isn't this the reason why countless fans fell into the pit?

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Anyone who enters the Cinema Palace for the first time will be surprised by the simplicity of this auditorium.

The Cinema Palace is the venue for the awards ceremony of every Venice Film Festival. It does not have splendid decorations, but bricks and tiles are full of artistic flavor. The main stage is very narrow, and it is not even as big as the guest interview seats of domestic film conferences, but everyone here is eager to step on that small stage.

The seats under the stage were arranged very densely. The position of the crew of "Full House" was assigned to the side of the fourth row. In addition to Uncle Cai and Jiang Zicheng, the seats for agents and assistants were also reserved.

Kevin and Tony came to this star-studded occasion for the first time, and they discussed in a low voice who they were looking for to take a photo with after the awards ceremony was over. Jiang Zicheng really envied their big hearts. The brothers didn't seem to have the word "nervous" written in their genes. No matter what occasion they met, they were like SpongeBob SquarePants and Pai Daxing.

A few people just took their seats when Brother Hu received a call.

I didn’t know what was said on the other end of the phone. Brother Hu’s expression was very surprised, and he couldn’t help answering, “Yes, yes, we have five seats here....what? This...no, no, no trouble, of course. ...Okay, no problem, I will tell them now."

When Brother Hu hung up the phone, he turned his head and told the twin brothers: "You two don't sit here anymore. Someone wants to requisition your position."

Jiang Zicheng felt strange and asked, "Who?"

Brother Hu: "Who else can it be, the person above."

The twin brothers looked up at the ceiling of the auditorium stupidly, but the ceiling was empty except for a huge chandelier.

Brother Hu gave them both a crit in the brain, and cursed badly: "Fool, I'm talking about Mr. Xie and Miss Xie!"

Jiang Zicheng's heart suddenly twitched, and he blurted out: "Shouldn't the big guys sit in the box?"

Hu Ge pointed his finger at the third row—the Korean actor that Miss Xie was obsessed with was sitting in front.

"..." Jiang Zicheng asked, "Kevin and Tony gave their seats to President Xie, where do they sit?"

Brother Hu: "I guess you can sit in the box."

Jiang Zicheng immediately took it: "Well, can I give them my position and let me sit in the box."

Brother Hu didn't say a word, only gave him a cool look, the meaning was very clear: don't even think about it.

A few minutes later, Miss Xie took Xie Beiwang's arm and came towards the fourth row.

She wore a pearly white velvet dress today, with bright eyes and bright eyes. It's a pity that everyone present couldn't care to appreciate her beauty, and everyone's eyes were focused on the man beside her.

Xie Beiwang is tall and has an amazing momentum. A tailor-made suit wraps his wide shoulders and long legs. He walks from a distance step by step, as if every step is stepping on the heart of the beholder.

Jiang Zicheng heard someone whispering, asking each other which country the Asian man is the star of.

Jiang Zicheng wanted to tell them that this big man is not a celebrity, he controls China's first-class star-making factory, and he is the food and clothing parent of the entertainment industry... If he hooks his finger, it is estimated that countless celebrities are willing to call him "dad." .

The siblings came to Jiang Zicheng and sat down in the empty seat left by the assistant.

What's even more unfortunate is that Xie Beiwang actually left a convenient place to get in and out of his sister in a skirt, and he took a long leg and sat next to Jiang Zicheng.

The distance between the front and rear of the seats is very narrow. Xie Beiwang’s knees against the front seats, he had to spread his legs slightly to the sides—in this way, the legs of the two just touched each other.

Jiang Zicheng wanted to move his legs away, but he was afraid that his escape was too obvious, so he could only sit there stiffly, motionless.

He hoped that the two would survive the awards ceremony for an hour and a half in silence without saying a word.

But President Xie didn't know the wrong nerve, so he turned his head and looked at him.

"..." Jiang Zicheng had no choice but to turn his head stiffly, and gave Xie Beiwang a slightly flattering smile.

Xie Beiwang asked: "Are you nervous?"

Jiang Zicheng replied: "I can't help but be nervous... At such an important awards ceremony, I hardly slept last night."

Xie Beiwang: "I know. You went in and out of the small bar in the living room seven or eight times like a thief last night, and the surveillance was all recorded."

"..."

Xie Beiwang said again: "Today the butler told me that you opened the twelve bottles of red wine in the bar and took a sip of each bottle."

"..."

"Did it make a difference?"

Jiang Zicheng said: "...No, they all taste good."

Yesterday he was so anxious that he couldn't sleep, so he wanted to drink some red wine to help sleep. The twelve bottles of red wine were of different years and origins. He tasted them one by one, but he didn't remember any taste, only that they were delicious.

Recalling the self-drinking by myself last night, the taste buds seemed to be lingering with the sweet aroma of red wine. Jiang Zicheng couldn't help but licked his lips, his red tongue flicked past, and the two lips gave a splash of water.

Xie Beiwang's eyes locked the gorgeous color between the young man's lips, and only felt his throat tighten.

But Jiangzicheng didn't notice anything, and continued: "I recorded a food show before, and the chef said that my taste buds are not sensitive enough, and my tongue needs to be trained."

Xie Beiwang: "..."

Xie Beiwang thought, I think your tongue really needs to be adjusted.

He retracted his gaze and pressed his broad back to the back of the chair to remind him: "The award ceremony is about to begin, and you can start praying."

Jiang Zicheng thought about it, what would he pray for?

Pray that your "foresight" ability can come true?

Of course he hoped that Uncle Cai could win the Golden Lion Award... But in this way, wouldn't the future of Xie Beiwang that he foresaw "bringing" him also come true?