I become a big star after I sleep

Chapter 392
May 5, Qinglong Bay, Yichang, Hubei Province.

The night is shrouded, and dim incandescent lights shine from the windows of the farmhouses, accompanied by the sound of the television.

In the village, the crew of "The Hawthorn Tree" was finishing work.

"Xiaoyu, don't play around these two days. Take the time to read. The college entrance examination is the most important thing."

Zhang Yimou is giving instructions to the movie heroine before she leaves.

"I understand, Director Zhang, don't worry."

Zhou Dongyu nodded with a smile,
"Director Zhang, I need to bring a gift when I come back from Cannes."

The nearly two months of getting along day and night made her feel less restrained in front of Zhang Yimou. Not only was she no longer as nervous as before, she even dared to act coquettishly occasionally.

Dou Xiao, who was standing next to him, twitched his eyes when he saw it. This kind of privilege was the only one in the entire crew.

That's not right, it should be two copies, but the other person with this right has never seen her use it.

"Okay, what gift do you want?"

Zhang Yimou looked at Zhou Dongyu with a smile on his face.

"It's all right."

Zhou Dongyu smiled even more happily.

"Director Zhang, it's time to go."

At this time, Pang Liwei came over.

Zhang Yimou nodded, said no more, and followed Pang Liwei into the car.

The car started slowly, and Qinglong Bay was quickly left behind.

"Arrive to Yanjing at nine o'clock, take the flight to Paris at ten o'clock, and then transfer to Cannes. The time there should be around two o'clock in the morning..."

Pang Liwei was talking about the itinerary. Although she had not experienced it yet, she felt a little tired. She could already imagine her backache when she got off the plane more than ten hours later.

If you add jet lag...

She glanced at Zhang Yimou, who was looking at his cell phone without losing any time, and she sighed deeply.

Based on her knowledge of Zhang Yimou as his assistant for many years, what Zhang Yimou reads now is definitely not Weibo or other entertainment, but mostly work-related things.

How come you are so old and don’t feel tired at all?

"Xiao Pang, what's wrong?"

Zhang Yimou heard the assistant sigh.

"it's okay no problem."

Pang Liwei shook her head. She couldn't say that she, a young man in her 30s, was not as energetic as an old man in his late [-]s.

Zhang Yimou did not doubt that he was there, looked at the phone again, and said again:
"Xiaowei, remember to remind me to buy a gift before you come back from Cannes."

"Buying gifts?"

Pang Liwei was surprised at first, but soon thought that Zhou Dongyu asked for a gift just before leaving, and she heard it. Unexpectedly, Zhang Yimou really took it seriously and asked her to write it down.

"Director Zhang, you are so kind to Xiaoyu..."

Originally it was just a sigh of relief, but suddenly she smiled and added:

"No wonder Momo doesn't like Xiaoyu. She's jealous."

Zhang Yimou paused for a moment. He knew that his daughter had a bad opinion of Zhou Dongyu, but he never thought that this was the reason.

After two seconds of silence, he said:
"When Momo was as heavy as Xiaoyu, I wasn't with her."

Pang Liwei instantly understood why Lao Mouzi was particularly kind to Zhou Dongyu. To a certain extent, he regarded Zhou Dongyu as Zhang Mo more than ten years ago, and made up for the guilt he felt towards his daughter on Zhou Dongyu.

In this case, she would have to remind this "old father" about certain things.

"Director Zhang, there is something wrong with Xiao Yu and Dou Xiao."

"Something's wrong, what's wrong?"

Zhang Yimou did not react.

"It just seems like they are in love."

When Pang Liwei saw this, she had no choice but to point it out directly.

She is only Zhang Yimou's assistant in name, but in fact she has more power than his agent. She takes care of all the big and small things in Zhang Yimou's studio.

Including artists.

Zhou Dongyu and Dou Xiao signed a contract in the new scene, but she was always the one taking care of it, and they both had similar managers.

She, as an agent, should be responsible for the two of them falling in love, but in fact she doesn't care much about it.

First of all, Zhang Yimou's artists will definitely be talented actors in the future, and whether talented actors fall in love or not has little impact.

Secondly, the two of them knew each other well, and it was also a good story for the girl and the boy to get together.

This is from the perspective of a boss looking at his employees, but if Lao Mouzi really regards Zhou Dongyu as his daughter, then it is necessary to tell him, "Your cabbage may have been stolen."

Sure enough, when Zhang Yimou heard this, his eyes were not on the phone, and he frowned in familiarity.

"sure?"

"I asked, but the two of them didn't admit it, but in that state, it was almost the same even if they weren't talking."

Pang Liwei's tone was very certain.

If people in their 30s can't see the intrigue between these two young people, her life will be in vain.

After a long silence, Lao Mouzi said:
"In the future, except when filming, we will try to reduce the contact between them in private. When the filming is over, if they are still willing to be together, then let them."

"understood."

Pang Li thought for a moment and understood what Lao Mouzi meant.

This is because they are afraid that they will not be able to distinguish between the inside and outside of the scene, and they will be together because of the influence of their roles.

Because it is normal to have emotions in dramas, not to mention young people who are acting for the first time in their teens or 20s, even veteran actors in their thirties, forties or even fifties often fall into this trap.

However, this kind of situation often does not end well in the end.

After a few months of separation from their respective roles, they basically ended up breaking up.

It was also a good idea for Lao Mouzi to keep the two of them calm and calm, to prevent them from being impulsive.

However, Pang Liwei was still a little surprised. She originally thought that Lao Mouzi would build a fence to prevent pigs from eating cabbages. This would be in line with the reaction of a father after hearing that his teenage daughter was in love.

But now it seems that the relationship is still not close enough.

……

Yanjing Airport VIP Lounge.

At this time, it was almost late at night in China, and there were not many people in the lounge, and most of them were sleeping with their eyes closed, or reading magazines and other reading materials at hand.

Quietness is the main atmosphere in the lounge, and any sound will be highlighted.

"Arthur—"

When Chen Hong heard the commotion, she looked away from the magazine and looked at her son on the sofa next to him, who was supporting the sides of the sofa with his hands and his feet dangling in the air. He motioned with his eyes to sit still.

After receiving the order from his mother, the little fat man immediately stopped playing games and lay down on the left side of the sofa, close to Chen Hong:
"Mom, when are we going to get on the plane?"

Chen Hong glanced at his watch. The hour hand just pointed at the "VIII" position. He smiled and touched his son's head:
"We'll be on the plane in half an hour, and then we'll be flying to Cannes in another half an hour."

Although the conversation between the two was very small, Wang Xueqi, who was resting with his eyes closed next to him, still heard him. He opened his eyes and rubbed Chen Feiyu's head:
"Arthur can't wait any longer?"

Chen Feiyu said before that he wanted to go to Cannes with him, but he later interrupted him and changed the subject. He thought that the matter would just go away and that Chen Kaige and his wife would handle it well, but they did not expect that these two people actually agreed.

It's true that he likes this child, but he has serious business to go to Cannes for work. He must be so busy that day that he won't have time to take care of the child.

Moreover, I didn’t go to Cannes with the crew before. I didn’t go until the awards ceremony. I also brought a “slut bottle” with me, just like traveling. This is too outrageous.

Fortunately, Chen Hong was accompanying her, and the child's mother was taking care of her, so he didn't need to take care of him.

but……

He glanced at Chen Hong.

Pampering your children too much is not necessarily a good thing.

However, Chen Hong misunderstood the meaning of Wang Xueqi's glance and thought it was dissatisfaction with his son's mischief, so he patted his son's hand:

"I woke up Mr. Wang. What did you say before coming here? Be honest and obedient. If you do this, we will go back now instead of going to Cannes."

How could a child tell whether what an adult said was true or a bluff? When Chen Hong said this, Chen Feiyu immediately covered his mouth and nestled on the sofa, looking honest and well-behaved.

Chen Hong smiled with satisfaction, and just as she was about to praise him, the door to the lounge opened, making her look slightly sideways.

Two people walked in, a man and a woman.

The man is dressed in common casual clothes, wearing a peaked cap and sneakers.

What can I say about this outfit...

A bit earthy.

The woman following the man is better than the man, with a little bit of grooming, but not much.

It seems out of place with the passengers in the VIP room who usually look like suits or fashionable beauties.

Chen Hong just glanced at them and then looked away. She was not bored enough to question whether the two men were dressed up enough for the VIP lounge.He once again turned his attention to his son, who was still a little bit ready to make a move, and said angrily and helplessly:
"Arthur—"

……

cannes.

It was two o'clock in the morning, and it was time to take a rest in the city that never sleeps. The cleaners who used sweeping machines to clean the ground at the airport were listless and very sleepy.

"Ha~"

Zhang Mo looked at Qin Muchu who was yawning and wiping his tears, looked at the time again and said:
"Xiao Qin, why don't you take a nap first? It will take half an hour for my dad to arrive. I will call you when he arrives."

Zhang Mo was also helpless about the arrival time chosen by her old man. She also suggested that the old man change the flight to another time, but it was rejected.

So she suggested that the old man take a night's rest in Paris, but was also rejected.

This also resulted in her daughter having to sit at the airport to pick up her father at two o'clock in the morning.

Although Cannes is very small, it doesn't matter whether she is accepted or not, and Zhang Yimou also asked her not to come, but who made her a daughter?
She herself is a bit of a night owl, and it's common to stay up late, but Qin Muchu heard Yang Mi complain more than once that it was the lifestyle of a veteran cadre, and she basically went to bed very early if nothing happened.

She also came to pick up her old man, which made her a little embarrassed.

"I'm not going to sleep anymore. I'll wait until I get Director Zhang back."

Qin Muchu shook his head, stood up and moved his body to refresh himself.

Zhang Mo came to pick up Lao Mouzi because he was his daughter. As a junior, he also served as the director of the "Love Letter" crew, so it was appropriate for him to come to pick up Lao Mouzi.

Moreover, he has already watched all the movies in Cannes. Tomorrow...or should I say today, he can sleep a little longer to make up for the late night and recharge himself to prepare for the awards ceremony the day after tomorrow.

As for taking Lao Mouzi to visit Cannes...

They come here more often than me, and even if they want to watch a movie, their own daughter is with them. He, as an outsider, will not disturb the relationship between the father and daughter who have reunited after a long separation.

After moving for a while, he sat back down again. This time, instead of waiting, he took out his mobile phone.

After clicking on a file, I read the content above.

Zhang Mo accidentally glanced and saw the "Guest List of "Where Are We Going, Dad"", and immediately became interested:

"Xiao Qin, besides my dad, who else are you going to invite?"

Zhang Yimou is already the appointed candidate. Zhang Mo is sure of this. She is still confident in persuading her father to participate in a variety show, let alone a parent-child variety show.

"I'm thinking about my father and my second uncle, but I don't know if they are willing."

Qin Muchu looked away from the guest list.

The program planning proposal sent to CCTV on the plane to Cannes has already received a reply. As expected, "Where Are We Going, Dad" was selected and received high praise.

Wilderness survival is entertaining, the father-son interaction is the right direction for publicity, and the stars bring topicality.

CCTV has begun to prepare the program according to the plan, and Qin Muchu has completed the last item of the plan - the guests.

"Director Jiang Wen and Teacher Jiang Wu?"

Zhang Mo certainly knew about these famous brothers in the entertainment industry, so it was not surprising that Qin Muchu thought of these two people first.

Not knowing what she thought of, she suddenly smiled and said:
"Then my dad feels comfortable and can go get some food."

She knows what her father is like.

Not to mention being an idiot in life, but it certainly has nothing to do with being a good family man.

I was busy day and night on the set, and I relied on Chen Ting to take care of me at home.

I can wash clothes, but I can't clean them very well, and I can only make noodles when cooking.

Having learned about the program format of "Where Are We Going, Dad", she was a little worried that her father would go hungry for nine meals in three days if he took his sister or brother there, but now that she has acquaintances, it would be easier to handle.

She breathed a sigh of relief for Lao Mouzi, but Qin Muchu also said, "You have spoken to my heart":
"Actually, I only thought about Lao Jiang. He has a lot of free time and can't hold back the script, so it's better to come out and relax.

But then I thought that Lao Jiang could do nothing but smoke, and might need Jiro to take care of him, so I thought of calling him my second uncle. "

Zhang Mo was stunned for a moment. Even she, a "returnee from overseas," knew how famous Jiang Wen was in the film industry. People who had watched Jiang Wen's movies would be conquered by his strong charm unconsciously, and she was one of them.

It is inevitable that Bagua’s heart will beat:
"Doesn't Director Jiang know how to take care of himself?"

"My life and work depend on Sister Yun. Without Sister Yun for two days, you can see a news broadcast about a director imitating Brother Sharp, and he is very picky about others even though he clearly doesn't know how to do it."

Qin Muchu mercilessly exposed Jiang Wen's background.

This is not his nonsense.

Jiang Wen had been dissatisfied with Zhou Yun's cooking and unsightly clothes before.

But can Sister Yun be an ordinary woman?

The food tastes bad?
Well, the food soon went into the homeless man’s stomach.

The clothes don’t look good?
When I returned home, the community security guard warmly thanked your wife for being so kind and her clothes are very nice.

With just two moves, Comrade Jiang Wen was treated submissively and his temper was gone.

Therefore, it is not good for children to cough all the time. Most of them are used to it!
Qin Muchu didn't tell Zhang Mo about the specific matter, to save some face for Lao Jiang, but just the two words he said made Zhang Mo stunned for a long time.

Think about Sister Ting, and then think about yourself, who can do this?
After a while, he said:

"Xiao Qin, if you have the chance, you must introduce Sister Zhou...Yun to me. She is so awesome."

"Sister Yun is really awesome. I'll introduce you to her when I get the chance."

Qin Muchu nodded in agreement.

While Zhang Mo was looking forward to it, he remembered the main topic:

"Is this show just my dad, Director Jiang, and Teacher Jiang Wu? Isn't it a little short?"

Qin Muchu shook his head:
"Three pairs are too few. My plan is to invite five to six pairs of fathers and children, but... after setting these three pairs, it will be difficult to choose the following couples."

"Why...oh, I understand."

Zhang Mo blurted out, but changed his words mid-sentence.

She is not a child and can figure out many things.

She has never done a variety show, but she can think of it like making a movie. In fact, the principle is similar.

Variety show guests are the actors in the movie, and actors have their own positions.

Zhang Yimou and the Jiang brothers.

This guy is definitely one of the best in the country.

The rankings of the remaining pairs of guests should not be too low, otherwise there will inevitably be some "awkward" situations during the filming of the show.

There are too many things in the Haohaoyi program that are not pure and beautiful. The recording of the guests is unnatural and the audience is uncomfortable watching it.

Qin Muchu said that "the remaining pairs are not easy to choose from." This is indeed the reason, and there are not many people to choose from.

Most of the high-ranking celebrities are quite old, and their children are also above the age group to participate in "Where Are We Going, Dad?"

In addition, there is another very important question.

Not all celebrities are willing to expose their children to the camera.

On the contrary, many celebrities do not want their children to receive media attention, especially when their children are young.

The superposition of many circumstances has greatly reduced the range of optional guests.

Qin Muchu has been worrying about this matter for the past two days.

"I'll ask my dad later to see if he has any suitable friends."

"There's no rush, there's still some time to prepare for the show."

The two of them talked to each other, and half an hour passed quickly, and the airport's radio began to announce the flight news.

Soon, a bustling crowd of people appeared at the exit.

"Dad! Sister Wei!"

Zhang Mo saw Lao Mouzi and his assistant at a glance, raised his hands and shouted.

Qin Muchu also saw Lao Mouzi. His clothes were too conspicuous to familiar people. He was low-key and stood out, which was in sharp contrast to Fan Shuishui next to him...

Wait, Fan Shuishui?

Qin Muchu blinked to make sure he saw it correctly.

The person next to Lao Mouzi is really Fan Shuishui!

How could she be with Lao Mouzi?
Looking at it this way, Qin Muchu suddenly found that there was a familiar face next to Zhang Yimou.

The older one is Wang Xueqi. He is the male protagonist of "Rizhao Chongqing". I have never seen him before, so Fan Shuishui went to pick him up.

And that woman who is very fashionably dressed...

Chen Hong?

Qin Muchu recognized it and was even more surprised.

There is definitely no role for Chen Hong in "Rizhao Chongqing", he is sure of this.

Then why did Chen Hong come here?
Who is the child she is holding?

(End of this chapter)