I become a big star after I sleep

Chapter 390: A storm caused by the suspension of a meeting
It's not uncommon for officials to invite people from the film industry to meetings. They happen almost every year, ranging from large ones like literary conferences to small ones like seminars held by various associations.

Usually they talk about industry development and set the ideological tone, which is very formal.

But at this juncture when the Internet was raging about Qin Muchu, it was a bit intriguing that the film bureau suddenly said it would hold a meeting, which made many people murmur in their hearts.

There was no news about the meeting before it was held, but suddenly a call came, inviting July to attend.

The key point is that it only mentioned July, but did not mention the specific date or location. It said that it would be notified when the time comes. This "hasty" feeling is too strong.

People can't help but have an association.

The child was bullied, and the angry parents rushed out to support the child without even taking off their aprons.

but……

"No way, he has so much energy. This is not a trivial matter. The film bureau won't play tricks like this."

In Zhejiang Xiangshan Film and Television Base, "Zhao's Orphan City", countless extras and crew members are busy. Chen Kaige, sitting in the director's studio, frowned when he heard his wife Chen Hong's words.

He had also read about Qin Muchu on the Internet recently. To be honest, he admired Qin Muchu's actions very much.

As a veteran director, he can speak directly.

It is absolutely impossible for China to implement a film rating system.

Whoever says this is in trouble, and whoever says this will make the higher-ups unhappy.

In this case, why do you need to say that you should take this responsibility?

Of course, Qin Muchu's approach was still a bit rough and not smooth enough.

If it were him, he would just recite a poem and change the topic.

While the two were talking, someone suddenly walked into the director's studio.

The director and his wife were here, and anyone with any sense of discernment would automatically avoid them. Not to mention walking in, no one even came close.

Chen Hong just wanted to show off his face to see who was so unruly, but when he saw the person clearly, his anger turned into a smile before he showed up:

"Teacher Wang, you are here."

When he saw Wang Xueqi holding a little fat man in his arms, he quickly stepped forward:
"Arthur, come down quickly."

The little fat man turned his head, turned his back and hugged Wang Xueqi's neck:

"I don't, Grandpa Wang wants to hug me."

"you……"

"Haha, I want to hold him. I like this child and I am happy to hold him."

Wang Xueqi laughed and interrupted Chen Hong, gently touched the little fat man's head and sat on a chair nearby.

Chen Hong didn't know what to say when she saw this. She was happy that others liked her child, but she still reminded:
"Arthur, please call me Uncle Wang."

"Grandpa has a long beard, so he is called Grandpa."

The little fat man spoke again, and even grabbed the fake beard that Wang Xueqi was wearing during filming. His attitude was very firm.

Wang Xueqi glanced at Chen Kaige, smiled happily about his seniority, and patted the little fat man:

"Haha, then call me grandpa."

There are not many people in the whole circle who are taking advantage so blatantly, or taking advantage of Chen Kaige.

If it were anyone else, Chen Kaige would definitely have a cold face, but there was really nothing he could do about Wang Xueqi.

The two have a close friendship and have worked together for decades. It would be no exaggeration to say that Wang Xueqi is his favorite male lead.

He shook his head helplessly and said:
"We'll be filming soon, and you're here to have fun with me?"

"Having fun is an unexpected surprise. I have serious business. I will go to Cannes in a few days. Let me remind you, don't look back and forget." Wang Xueqi said.

He is the male protagonist of "Rizhao Chongqing". Logically, he should have gone to Cannes with the crew a long time ago, but he is busy filming here and can't get away.

But I definitely have to go on the day of the awards.

"I can't forget it. You can go without worry. I'll have someone buy you a ticket one day."

Chen Kaige waved his hand and said.

Wang Xueqi was not polite, thought for a moment and said:
"Let's go on the 20th, two days early to get rid of the jet lag."

"Okay, Chen Hong."

Chen Kaige agreed and called his wife again.

Chen Hong understood instantly:

"I'll make arrangements right away."

At this moment, Wang Xueqi suddenly said again:
"Xiao Chen, just buy me a ticket to Paris. Xiao Fan will pick me up when we get there."

Chen Hong was stunned for a moment, his eyes changed, and he didn't know what he was thinking, but it was quickly covered up:

"Okay, then the return ticket..."

"No need, when I come back with Xiao Fan, won't she also have two more scenes?"

Chen Hong's expression became even weirder. He glanced at Chen Kaige, but the other person didn't look at him. Just as he was thinking about it, his hand was touched.

When she lowered her head, she saw that it was her son who jumped off Wang Xueqi's lap at some point, grabbing her hand and shaking it:
"Mom, I want to go to Cannes too."

This time, before Chen Hong could speak, Chen Kaige scolded:

"I want to go anywhere, but I'm not allowed to go. It's been a long time since you went to school. You go back to school on Monday the day after tomorrow!"

The little guy dared to act coquettishly with his mother, but he was very afraid of his father Chen Kaige. He didn't dare to speak for a moment and just held Chen Hong's hand with his eyes full of pleading.

Although Chen Hong doted on her son, she was not going to agree to this, so she patted her son on the head:

"Arthur is obedient."

The little fat man was even more aggrieved when his wish was not fulfilled. At present, his parents were not protecting him, and he immediately took refuge in the third person present:
"Grandpa Wang~"

Looking at the little fat man throwing himself on his lap, Wang Xueqi was helpless but did not refuse directly. Instead, he reasoned in a soft voice:

"Arthur, you can go to Cannes if you want, but you have to give Grandpa Wang a reason. If the reason is good, Grandpa Wang will take you there."

Seeing that there was hope, the little fat man immediately raised his head, his little eyes shining:
“Cannes has a beautiful sister!”

"..."

The words shocked the three of them.

The expressions of Chen Hong and Chen Kaige darkened at a speed visible to the naked eye, and even Wang Xueqi frowned.

The entertainment industry is very dirty, and the crew is the most obviously dirty place in the entertainment industry. As long as it is not too excessive, everyone will turn a blind eye.

But polluting the "Prince" of the crew is a heinous crime.

The words were spoken by Wang Xueqi, and he continued to ask:
"Arthur, tell Grandpa Wang, who told you this?"

The little fat man didn't notice the change in the atmosphere, so he asked and said:
"Uncle Zhao..."

"Which Uncle Zhao?"

A sudden high-pitched voice interrupted the little fat man's words. Looking at his mother, whose face was as cold as snow, he finally realized something was wrong and timidly said:
"The one who often comes to our house."

You often go to their house, and your surname is Zhao?

These words made Chen Hong, who was on the verge of breaking out, suddenly stagnated and looked at Chen Kaige:
"Teacher Zhao Ningyu?"

Only the screenwriter Zhao Ningyu often went to their house because they were discussing the script of "The Orphan of Zhao", and there was nothing else.

But Zhao Ningyu is a respectable person, how could he say unhealthy things to children.

"Probably not, I understand Teacher Zhao."

Chen Kaige also didn't believe that Zhao Ningyu would do such a thing.

"Arthur, is there anyone else?"

Wang Xueqi asked again.

"Have."

Realizing that things were not simple, the little fat man nodded repeatedly and recalled carefully:

"And Grandpa Ge, Brother Daming, Sister Haiqing, they all said it, and by the way, Grandpa Wang also said it."

The little fat man suddenly looked at Wang Xueqi, and Chen Hong and Chen Kaige also cast doubtful looks.

This is the first time Wang Xueqi has been asked about himself by "inquiry".

Suddenly something occurred to him and he laughed:
"What this guy is talking about is that yesterday we were talking about Qin Muchu's movie. "Film Literature" rated the movie very highly, especially in terms of the beauty of the actresses. It said that it conquered the aesthetics of the East and the West in Cannes."

The misunderstanding was resolved and the serious atmosphere dissipated instantly.

Chen Hong was a little funny, so she slapped her son's butt twice:
"I can't even speak clearly."

"Hey, you can't blame the child. The child is clean. It's us adults who want to be dirty."

Wang Xueqi smiled and waved her hand, touching the little fat man's head.

"A pure heart is the most rare thing."

Chen Kaige also said something, whether it was with emotion or to praise his son.

The little fat man couldn't understand what they were talking about, but when everyone laughed, he made the request carefully:
"I want to go to Cannes~"

"No."

Chen Kaige still refused.

"Why? I told you the reason!"

shouted the little fat man.

Are you treating him as a fool if you don't get angry?
Chen Kaige immediately frowned when his son dared to speak to me in this tone. Wang Xueqi, who knew him well, knew that he was about to get angry, so he immediately put his hands on the little fat man's shoulders and said first:
"Arthur, you can't talk to your father like that, your reason for going to Cannes is indeed not enough.

Unless you say you want to go to the holy place to watch movies, and when you grow up, you can go there to get the Golden Palm like your dad did. If you say so, your grandpa will take you there. "

Chen Hong glanced at her husband secretly, and her anger was basically gone.

She thought that she was worthy of being an actor who collaborated with Chen Kaige during the New Year, but she didn't even expect this.

Learned another trick.

The little fat man didn't know that he had escaped a disaster, so he asked confusedly:

“What is the Golden Palm?”

"Golden Palm Palm, haha, grandpa will take you somewhere else to talk."

Wang Xueqi gave Chen Kaige and his wife a look, then hugged the child and left.

After they left, Chen Kaige snorted:
"Tomorrow you will take Arthur back to Yanjing. You usually don't want to care about him and yell at your father. Do you still have some tutoring?"

Chen Hong knew that her husband valued face-saving skills the most, so she didn't refute. She agreed and was about to leave. She stopped when she thought of something, looked around, and then whispered:
"Do you think Teacher Wang and Fan Shuishui are too close? When they went to Cannes, Fan Shuishui picked him up, and when they came back, they went back together."

Seeing Chen Kaige frowning, she immediately added:

"I'm not saying that Teacher Wang and Fan Shuishui have anything to do with each other. I believe in Teacher Wang's character, but people's words are scary. The media and paparazzi may not necessarily think so. It just so happens that Teacher Wang is getting divorced again this year. When the paparazzi stir up the hype, our crew... Do you think so?"

Chen Kaige thought about it seriously. Whether it was for personal reasons or movie considerations, this kind of news was not what he wanted.

Although it can bring popularity to "The Orphan of Zhao", this kind of low popularity is a discredit to a director of his level, and he is not willing to make such a bad film.

After a long silence, he asked:
"Then what should we do? Don't let Fan Shuishui pick him up, and don't go back together?"

"How easy is it to say this?"

Chen Hong shook his head.

After thinking for a while, he suddenly said:

"Why don't you let Arthur go with you? With a child, who can spread the scandal between Teacher Wang and Fan Shuishui?"

"Um……"

Chen Kaige thinks this is a good idea, but it is not without problems:

"Who will take care of Arthur if he goes with him?"

"Well, it's only for two days, so I'll just go on a trip."

Although she asked her son to go to Cannes, Chen Hong definitely didn't trust him to go alone. She was embarrassed to bother others, and she might not be able to take good care of him, so it became the best choice for her to go with him.

"That's okay, thank you."

Chen Kaige couldn't think of a better way, so he patted Chen Hong's hand, and there was some anger on his face:

"These media paparazzi are the most shameless and have no bottom line in spreading rumors and slander. Look at what happened to Qin Muchu this time. Wasn't it the paparazzi who fanned the flames?"

Chen Hong didn't say anything. She knew that Chen Kaige was thinking about "a murder caused by a steamed bun" again...

Cannes.It's already ten o'clock at night here, and Chen Kaige, who was scolded shamelessly as a "paparazzi", is on the phone at this time.

"The title of the interview video has been changed from 'Lou Ye angrily scolded Zhang Yimou, Qin Muchu failed to take responsibility' to 'Conversation with Lou Ye'. After a while, some big Vs will probably delete Weibo and delete their posts."

Listening to Dapeng's seemingly happy tone, Liu Yan felt a little uneasy.

It can be said that Dapeng was responsible for this incident. As a result, all the efforts were in vain, but he is still very happy?

"Dapeng, are you alright?"

"What can I do? I'm very happy now, really."

Dapeng walked around the room and said to the phone:
"Think about it, the more popular this matter is, the greater the impact it will have on Qin Muchu. If I am exposed in the future, will it be more miserable? But now this matter, hey, is gone and is about to dissipate. Do you think I should be happy? Ha ha."

After listening to Dapeng's explanation, Liu Yan understood after thinking about it and smiled:

"That's why you should be happy."

After laughing, she asked again:

"Dapeng, do you know why there was such a sudden reversal? Didn't you say that Souhu wanted to hype it up?"

"I don't know. It's just that my boss informed me that this matter is over. I don't know the reason. Maybe I feel the heat is enough." Dapeng guessed.

"Then don't take such risks in the future. You're just walking a tightrope." Liu Yan advised.

"Well, not anymore."

In this way, the two chatted for a while. As soon as Dapeng hung up the phone, he saw a missed answer notification. Seeing that the note was "Master", he quickly responded.

The phone rang for a while before it was connected, and an old voice came out:

"Hey?"

Dapeng, on the other hand, was very enthusiastic. Even through the phone, he was still smiling:

"Hey, Master, why do you always have time to call me?"

"How would I know you had done such a big thing if I didn't call you?"

Dapeng's smile froze. If he couldn't tell that this lukewarm tone was ironic, then all these years would have been in vain.

My mind was rapidly thinking about what I had done recently, and all I could think about was...

"Master, why have I made you unhappy? You said I would change my ways."

He was betting that the master didn't know what he had done.

"I don't know? You didn't instigate the thing about Director Qin on the Internet?"

It was almost a question, but Dapeng breathed a sigh of relief.

He knew that he made the right bet, otherwise according to his master's temper, if he was really sure, he would still pretend to be stupid and would not ask this question, but hang up directly.

Adjust your mentality and say "nine truths and one lie":

"Master, I did the interview, but I never thought it would cause such a big disturbance at the time. You are right to say that I did it, but I can't control the company's affairs."

The person on the other side was silent for a while, and when he spoke again, his tone returned to normal:
"As long as you didn't do it, your master and Director Qin have been friends for many years. If you really did this, my master would be really shameless.

Okay, if you say this, Master, you have the foundation. Haven’t you always wanted to act in movies and become a director?When you return to China, Master will find an opportunity to introduce you to Director Qin. "

Recommend Qin Muchu?
Dapeng suppressed his inner excitement and said:

"Okay, thank you Master."

"Well, be good, or I'll deal with you."

After saying that, the person on the other end was about to hang up the phone, but Dapeng thought of something and said quickly:

"Master, I heard that the company will no longer sensationalize this matter."

The person on the other side seemed a little surprised. He paused for a while before hearing the master's reply:
"Okay, with this news, your mistake will be offset."

Dapeng, who originally wanted to get news from his master, did not get what he wanted. He could only vaguely hear a woman's voice and the word "meeting" before hanging up the phone...

……

"what happened?"

After Zeng Li finished taking care of himself, he lifted the quilt and went to bed. When he saw Qin Muchu holding his mobile phone with a strange expression, he asked curiously.

"Zhao Benshan apologized to his apprentice and said that they no longer dare to discuss my matter online because of the meeting."

"That's a good thing."

Zeng Li was very surprised, his eyes changed from crescent moon to full moon.

"It's a good thing."

Qin Muchu kissed Zeng Li's forehead where he was leaning and put his arms around her shoulders.

I didn't expect that this meeting with an unknown date could have such an effect.

What is this called?
A meeting to calm down the storm?

Shaking his head, he said again:
"By the way, Zhang Ziyi was also with Zhao Benshan just now. She also said that she was invited by China Drama Theater to be a teacher at the summer camp."

"Summer camp teacher?"

Zeng Li's smile gradually faded and he frowned slightly.

"Is anyone jealous?"

Qin Muchu said with a smile.

Zeng Like, who was also a student of the same batch of Chinese Opera, did not receive an invitation from the Chinese Opera.

"No."

Zeng Li suddenly smiled, and his slender fingers gently brushed Qin Muchu's face, and finally pinched his chin.

"Seducing me? It depends on your performance tonight. If you perform well, you will get a teacher's quota... What are you doing?"

Qin Muchu was dumbfounded when he saw Zeng Li lift the quilt and get out of bed.

"I will sleep with Sissi tonight, oh, no, I will sleep with Sissi for the next few days."

The beautiful woman smiled like a flower and was extremely charming. As she spoke, she took her coat and walked out of the room.

"Stop making trouble. I'm ready to leave. Zeng Li! Sister Li! Wait for me!"

……

Qin Muchu finally paid the price for his bitch and was locked outside Liu Xiqian's room. Through the door, Liu Xiqian's gloating laughter could still be heard.

"Xiao Qin, what are you doing here?"

At this time, the door of the next room opened, Zhang Mo poked his head out, and saw Qin Muchu standing in the hotel corridor wearing pajamas, and asked with a smile.

"Um, I forgot my room card."

Qin Muchu made up a random reason.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Mo smiled even more happily after hearing this:

"Ah? Didn't you make Sister Li angry and get abandoned?"

"..."

Qin Muchu's face darkened:
"Sister Mo, you have learned bad things. You have been contaminated by Liu Xiqian."

Zhang Mo rolled his eyes and pushed the door open:

"You should stop saying bad things about Sissi. It just so happens that you have nothing to do in the evening. Come and sit at my place for a while. I have something to do."

what?
I have nothing to do, you have something to do.

Qin Muchu's eyes widened, he was surprised for two seconds and then said seriously:
"Sister Mo, I don't do everything for everyone."

Zhang Mo was stunned for a moment, and suddenly realized that his words were a bit ambiguous. He blushed and said angrily:

"I asked you to take a look at the script I adapted. Where are you thinking? With your thoughts, it's no wonder Sister Li and the others have been harmed by you."

"It's not serious to read a script in the middle of the night..." Qin Muchu muttered softly.

Zhang Mo heard this and his face turned redder.

"Forget it, go back to your room and I'll send the written part to your email later."

After speaking, she closed the door.

Qin Muchu also returned to the room and turned on the computer. Zhang Mo's script had been sent.

After clicking it, he scanned it roughly and nodded.

The format is correct.

This shows that Zhang Mo did study seriously when he went abroad and was not just messing around.

I didn’t write much about the script, after all, it only took one afternoon.

After reading it quickly, I called Zhang Mo.

"How is it?" Zhang Mo asked.

"It's okay. It's too short now so I can't see much. I'll read it after you finish writing it... Sister Mo, can you finish this script in two months?"

"Two months... almost."

Zhang Mo thought for a while and said.

It’s just an adaptation, and it’s a short short film, so two months is enough.

But she didn't understand why Qin Muchu limited the time to two months, so she asked:

"Anything happen in two months?"

"It's like this. As you know about the three-school summer camp, if you can complete the script in two months, you can use this micro-movie as the final assessment. And you can also worry about it. The schools have all the funds, actors, venues, equipment, etc. Arrangements are made, what do you think?"

Qin Muchu explained.

The final assessment of the art school summer camp he proposed is a micro-film, which is now available and can be used.

Of course, this is just his idea. It depends on Zhang Mo whether he is willing to do it or not.

Although even if Zhang Mo is unwilling, he will definitely convince Zhang Mo to let her do so.

Because this ultimately tests the directors of micro-films and has many benefits, far beyond the superficial things he mentioned.

Zhang Mo was a little hesitant. If he made a micro-movie by himself, it would be a waste if it was smashed.

At most, Qin Muchu's good script was ruined, and the old man could just be compensated to him when the time comes.

My old man must be worth five... four, um... two scripts!

And it’s a serious movie script, not a short film!
It can be used as the final assessment of the three-school summer camp, but she is a bit weak.

If this is not captured well, it will be very embarrassing.

After hesitating for a while, I still couldn't make up my mind:
"Xiao Qin, let me think about it."

"Okay, don't worry."

Qin Muchu could probably guess Zhang Mo's concerns, so he didn't want a reply now because it would take a long time anyway.

"Good night then."

After saying that, he was ready to hang up the phone.

But Zhang Mo suddenly spoke again, with a very solemn tone:
"Xiao Qin, thank you."

This thank you is not only her own thanks, but also represents the whole family.

Chaosheng, his father, Aunt Ting, and now himself, the whole family has been benefited by Qin Muchu.

Although a "thank you" is not enough to repay, it still needs to be said.

And Qin Muchu's reaction after hearing the thanks...

"Sister Mo, are you sincere?"

Zhang Mo was a little surprised. Shouldn't he just say "nothing" and "you're welcome" and other polite words?

Why are you still questioning it?

But she still said:

"Yeah...sincerely."

"Then help me get Zeng Li out of Liu Xiqian's room."

Qin Muchu pleaded.

How can one sleep alone this late at night?
(End of this chapter)