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Seeing Ming Yin's speech, Yu Qingjia was a little surprised, but it would be a lie to say that she was unhappy, after all, she publicly stated that she was on her side.

The speculation about the two people's "romance" has just passed, and now Ming Yin has come forward to criticize the unfairness of the Jinhua Awards. This is the first time Ming Yin has clearly expressed her attitude on Weibo. Her Weibo has very few followers. The last Weibo Bo still wished everyone a happy new year last year, which shook the netizens who didn't believe that Yu Qingjia and Ming Yin were related.

Ming Yin is the first person other than Tian Yue to stand by Yu Qingjia, isn't that related?

"Wow, stop Ming Jia, Mr. Ming is too domineering!"

"6666, do you mean to make it public now?"

"I'm standing in Yuyin! My second princess is so handsome that she cracks the sky!"

Under Ming Yin's voice, this matter became more and more popular. Even many netizens who did not pay attention to this matter learned that Gaspar, the father of Xiguo film, expressed his appreciation for Yu Qingjia. Compared with Jinhua The award judges' pursuit of European films only found it ironic and funny.

"I don't know how Zhang Daosheng and the others feel now. I suppress people who are not optimistic and are praised by the bosses. Does it hurt?"

"Hahahahahaha, the last fig leaf of the Jinhua Awards has also been ripped off, but it won't be like this if you apologize and admit your mistakes earlier, you have to wait until your face is swollen / eat melon"

"I don't know what their selection rules are. Anyway, I am amazed and comfortable watching the scenes of "Looking Up". If I haven't watched "Looking Up", I don't feel much about Zhou Jin winning the award, but "Looking Up" is in the Before, this award could not convince me.”

Even after being named in this way, the Jinhua Awards still kept silent. Not only that, even the judges also closed the Weibo comment area one after another, as if a dead pig is not afraid of boiling water.

Yu Qingjia was not surprised. It would be strange if this group of people bowed their heads. Even if their faces were swollen, they would not be able to give up their pride. They might even have objections to Gaspar, thinking that his aesthetics had become worse and worse.

While Ming Yin was still free, Yu Qingjia called her.

Yu Qingjia reached out and touched the green plants on the table, and said, "Thank you for this, but you don't need to take it to heart."

"You still need to have the attitude you should have." Ming Yin chuckled lightly and said, "I wanted to call you, but I don't have much time. I have something I want to give you."

"Huh?" Yu Qingjia couldn't help being curious, "What?"

Ming Yin said, "Invitation letter for the movie round table."

Movie round table?

Yu Qingjia was slightly taken aback, she had never heard of such a thing, but it sounded like an organization similar to discussing movies.

Probably aware of her doubts, Ming Yin said: "It's a round table discussion organized by some movie lovers, I believe it should be helpful to you."

Film buffs... Organized roundtable talks?

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Mingyue Building President Office

Yu Qingjia knocked on the door lightly, then pushed it in, and saw Ming Yin behind the desk looking up at her, and said softly, "You're here, sit down for a while, and go eat after I finish reading this document."

"Well, you go first." Yu Qingjia skillfully closed the door, walked to the sofa where Xiao Naibao likes to nest most, and sat down. She looked at the furnishings in the office, and her eyes fell on the woman behind the desk unconsciously. .

Seeming to have noticed her gaze, Ming Yin raised her eyes to look at her, and then smiled slightly.

"!"

Yu Qingjia blinked, had no choice but to smile back, and turned her head away pretending not to care.

Seeing her look away, Ming Yin was not disappointed, but the smile in her eyes became more intense, she laughed silently, and set her eyes on the document again.

I thought that I should be able to get along with Ming Yin calmly, but it seems that it is not as simple as imagined.

Yu Qingjia casually picked up the pillow next to her and squeezed it. When she picked up the pillow, a small pink book was exposed. It was pink, cute and childish, like a little milk bag.

I took the book and flipped through it, and saw patterns of various colors painted on it. The childish style of painting is as cute as a small milk bag.

Just when she thought it was interesting, Yu Qingjia heard Qingya's female voice say: "I kept you waiting, let's go."

"Huh?" Yu Qingjia finally realized that Ming Yin had already finished her work.She was about to close the picture book and put it back in place, but her hand was accidentally scratched by the page, and a little scarlet appeared on her slender white fingertips.

"hiss--"

Yu Qingjia subconsciously took a deep breath, picked up the book and looked at it, and found that it was the last page that scratched her, probably because she didn't handle it properly, which caused the edge of the book to be a bit sharp.

"What's the matter?" Ming Yin walked quickly to Yu Qingjia and took her hand. Seeing the wound on her fingertips and bloodshot eyes, her eyebrows frowned, "How did you do it?"

Being scratched by a page is not a big deal, Yu Qingjia wanted to withdraw her hand indifferently, and said, "It's okay, it's just that the edge of this book is a little sharp."

Seeing Ming Yin turned around to look for things in the cabinet next to her, Yu Qingjia half-jokingly said: "I blame me for looking at her things without Xiao Lizhi's consent. I deserve it if I get scratched."

Ming Yin glanced at her lightly, her eyes were full of disapproval, Yu Qingjia had no choice but to restrain her smile, and said, "Okay, it's not a big deal, let's go eat quickly, I'm a little hungry."

"Eating after bandaging is the same." Ming Yin's tone was gentle, but there was an irresistible taste.

This kind of small wound will heal in a short time, Yu Qingjia really doesn't care, but when she saw the pink kitten's Band-Aid in Ming Yin's hand, she couldn't help laughing, "Is this for Xiao Lizhi?"

Just as she was about to reach out to take the Band-Aid, Ming Yin avoided her hand. Yu Qingjia still wanted to speak, but her wrist was gently pinched, and the injured finger was exposed. Warm breath brushed against the fingertips, making it a little itchy.

Ming Yin's head drooped slightly, and the long black hair tied behind her head slipped from her shoulders. The clear and elegant fragrance penetrated into Yu Qingjia's nasal cavity gently and forcefully. Ming Yin tore off the outer wrapping of the Band-Aid, wrapping her injured finger gently.

Seeing Ming Yin's gentle movements, Yu Qingjia's face became slightly hot, she forced herself to look away, and the next second she heard Ming Yin say: "Okay, don't be so frizzy in the future, the branches have never been scratched."

Unexpectedly, it would be reduced to the comparison with the little milk bag. Yu Qingjia retorted: "You can't say that, Xiao Lizhi's hands are much more delicate than mine. Give her another one, otherwise it will hurt if you get scratched."

Ming Yin's eyes fell on the picture book, her eyes were a little dim.

This picture book...

Noticing that Mingyin looked at the picture and didn't speak, Yu Qingjia felt a little strange and asked, "What's wrong?"

Ming Yin slowly looked away, and when she looked at Yu Qingjia, she had a gentle smile in her eyes, "It's nothing, let's go."

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After returning home with the ordinary-looking invitation letter, Yu Qingjia searched for the inscription on the invitation letter, and saw a series of titles and positions on Qiandu's entry, Yu Qingjia fell silent.

She never knew that there was such a small organization in China, but judging from their indifferent appearance, it should be a real seminar or something.

Yu Qingjia was a little curious. Since Ming Yin helped her get an invitation letter, it could be seen that Ming Yin attached great importance to the movie round table, so she naturally went to have a look.

Her eyes fell on the bandaged fingers again, and the cute pink kitten was smiling brightly at her. Yu Qingjia unconsciously remembered Ming Yin's lowered head, and couldn't help smiling.

It was only the next second that she woke up again and patted her face lightly. After realizing the heat on her face, she could only try to clear her mind.

Some things should not be touched, but if you touch them, they will cause serious harm.

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According to the address on the invitation letter, Yu Qingjia found the teahouse next to Yunwu Mountain. The teahouse looked no different from other places. Who would have thought that there was a movie exchange meeting hidden in this place?

As soon as Yu Qingjia raised her legs to go in, she saw an elderly lady walking towards the teahouse with a handbag. Although she was dressed plainly, she had a gentle and generous demeanor. With a kind smile on his face, he said, "So, the kid who is coming today is you."

The original owner did not come from a major in the acting department, so naturally he would not know some scholars in this field, and Yu Qingjia had no impression of this, seeing the admiration in the other party's eyes, she smiled and said: "Hello, what should I call you? "

The older lady smiled softly, and led her into the teahouse, saying, "My surname is Shen, just call me Aunt Shen."

state--

Yu Qingjia calmly searched for senior scholars with the surname Shen, but couldn't think of any relevant people, so she politely said, "Hello, Aunt Shen, I'm a little curious about what this movie round table does?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Aunt Shen laughed, "It's just a group of old men and old ladies who have nothing to do and drink tea and chat on weekends. It's good to have children joining now, so that we won't be unable to keep up with the current cultural trend."

"Trends are temporary, but culture is permanent." Yu Qingjia said, and walked upstairs beside Aunt Shen. She noticed that there were no customers in the teahouse, and the doors of several private rooms were open, but there was no one inside. .

Aunt Shen was a little surprised when she heard her words, and the smile on her face grew wider, "Yes, you are right, culture will never become obsolete."

It wasn't until we reached the end of the corridor that we heard voices coming over. It sounded like someone was arguing about something, and vaguely heard words such as "long shot" and "anti-story".

Yu Qingjia raised her eyebrows slightly, it seemed that it was indeed a round table discussion for movie lovers, otherwise who would know about these things.

"These two old men are very stubborn, and they can often quarrel, so don't mind." Aunt Shen looked at her kindly, and then pushed open the door of the box.

There was a sweet smell of food and a light tea fragrance blowing over her face. Yu Qingjia's attention was first attracted by the plate of unknown snacks on the table, and then she noticed the people in the box.

There were not many people in the box, only three of them, and it seemed that their average age was three times that of Yu Qingjia, so she was indeed a child.

The two old people who were arguing stopped, and when they saw Yu Qingjia behind Aunt Shen, they paused for a while, and one of them looked very dignified and thin, with sharp eyes, and said, "Who invited this girl?" ?”

"I."

It was an old woman with silver hair who was talking, and she was eating a piece of pastry slowly, and said: "Her two films are very interesting, so I will bring them here for you to see, so as not to waste time." You keep saying that none of the young directors today are successful."

Yu Qingjia couldn't help looking at the old woman. Although her hair was full of silver hair, she was well maintained, and her facial features could still tell that she must have been a great beauty when she was young.

The old man looked at Yu Qingjia carefully and asked, "I remember you said before that we should form our own film industry?"

"Of course, only by forming an industrial chain around film and television works can the film industry develop more stably and faster," Yu Qingjia said, "In this way, no matter who is missing, the project can continue to advance."

"Shit!" Another old man with a short and round figure interrupted her violently, "Is industrialization still art?"

As soon as Yu Qingjia heard this, he knew that he was similar to Zhao Xian and others, and they were both very persistent in film art.Yu Qingjia is not disgusted either. Everyone has their own pursuits. As long as they are not too extreme, she can communicate calmly. She pulls out a chair and sits down, saying: "Art cannot be separated from the economic foundation. The film industry wants to live. , it has to be industrialized, so that art has the soil to survive, otherwise, do filmmakers rely on love to generate electricity?"

The thin old man showed a smile on his face, "Every kid understands the truth, why do you become more stubborn as you get older?"

"You don't know what kind of face capital is?" The little old man asked back, "Just say that the bullshit youth that Bi Yan photographed before, look what it is? People's capital will not lock you up, they only want money , as long as profit!"

After he finished speaking, he suddenly felt something was wrong, turned his head to Yu Qingjia again, and said in a blunt tone: "I didn't mention you, don't think too much about it."

Yu Qingjia couldn't help chuckling, causing the other party to give her a displeased look, Yu Qingjia was not afraid, and said with a smile: "You have to trust the audience's aesthetics, the audience has the ability to distinguish, what is a good movie, and what is rubbish , the audience can tell, the youth trilogy you mentioned, other audiences are also scolding."

Yu Qingjia could see that the other party seemed to be very displeased with the capital, so she didn't answer the question. After all, in their eyes, she was the daughter of the chairman of Tianyue, and what she said was obviously not convincing.She turned to the issue of film industrialization, saying: "A lot of audiences watch movies to relax and have fun. In fact, the biggest advantage of film industrialization is that we can integrate into our own culture while completing industrialization. Now It is not required to be able to be exported, but at least it can reduce the cultural impact of overseas blockbusters on China."

Most audiences like to watch Hollywood blockbusters, not because they are refreshing and exciting, both the rhythm and the story are very good, but after a long time, everyone will be subtly influenced by the values ​​and culture brought by these blockbusters, that is, a a cultural invasion.

Hearing her say the word "culture", everyone's expressions became serious. The originally irritable old man also thought seriously when he heard this. He thought about it carefully and found that it was the case. He looked at Yu Qingjia's eyes also agreed somewhat, "It makes sense, I didn't expect you, a little girl, to be quite thoughtful at such a young age."

Until then, Yu Qingjia officially joined the film roundtable.

During the exchange and introduction, Yu Qingjia realized that these people were actually cultural workers. The old woman who invited her in was Aunt Song, and it was Uncle Pei who asked the question, and the old man who stubbornly believed that movies were art was Uncle Li.

The person who wrote the invitation letter couldn't come to participate in the discussion today because his grandson was sick.

These few seem to be just a group of retired old men and old ladies, but they have a sharp analysis of Yu Qingjia's movies.

Yu Qingjia originally came here with the idea of ​​expanding her network, but now she doesn't think so. They both obviously have rich cultural heritage. If time is output but not input, her subsequent works will become more and more mediocre, and she will only be able to stay in place for the rest of her life.

After talking about the design of several shots of "Looking Up", Yu Qingjia benefited a lot. She was thinking about the issue of blank space, when Uncle Li suddenly said: "You really don't care about the Jinhua Award? I think many people are I really care about this award.”

"Huh?" Yu Qingjia was stunned for a moment, and smiled helplessly: "Of course I don't care, because I can not care, but some people can't."

With her current strength, she can only guarantee that she will not be affected.

Of course, if Tianyue's mythical universe is successfully implemented, the situation will be different.

Aunt Song, who was helping Aunt Shen's yarn, raised her head abruptly and said, "If you really think of yourself as someone else, let them continue to do it, and sooner or later you will kill them."

"You can't say that, if there is a problem, you have to correct it." Uncle Pei said with a serious expression, "If you lose your credibility, this award will lose its meaning of existence!"

Uncle Li interrupted him impatiently, "Go, go, I didn't tell you, I asked the little girl what's none of your business."

As soon as Uncle Pei's face changed, he was about to argue with him. Yu Qingjia had already seen the two little old men bickering, and quickly said, "I don't care. The movie is not for them to watch, as long as the audience likes it."

These words eased the expressions of the two little old men, and Uncle Pei looked at her approvingly, "You're right, this enlightenment is very good."

Uncle Li immediately booed him, "You're still enlightened, you don't forget to show off even after retirement."

The two started fighting again, Yu Qingjia was both helpless and funny, she couldn't help but think of Ming Yin, how could she thank Ming Yin for helping her so much?

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Because of the silence of the Jinhua Awards, this matter gradually became dull, but netizens still remembered the ugly faces of the judges of the Jinhua Awards, so they made the Jinhua Awards trophies into emoticons. With the frequent use of emoticons, the Jinhua Awards If the original authoritative status is not maintained, it will become a ridiculous pheasant award. Netizens also joked that three golds will become two golds and one chicken.

And Yu Qingjia, who has always received invitations from magazines and other invitations, suddenly no one cares about her. She knows what's going on, and it's somewhat similar to being banned back then, but she doesn't care about these things. These people can't harm her interests at all. She is a director, but not an idol star. These things may be fatal to a star, but they are meaningless to her.

Digital Lighting Effects Company

After seeing the samples made by the special effects staff, Yu Qingjia seriously put forward some suggestions for revision. Compared with her calmness, the post-production team has already discussed excitedly:

"Oh my god, is this really a movie we made? It's awesome too! I think it's so much better than Supercute!"

"I got goosebumps just watching this episode! This is our favorite blockbuster with special effects!"

"This will definitely become a milestone for domestic special effects films!"

Hearing that they were getting more and more exaggerated, Yu Qingjia just smiled and didn't hurt their confidence.Due to the long-term suppression of commercial films, domestic special effects companies have not received much attention, so it is naturally difficult to develop. In fact, from her point of view, this special effect is slightly worse than before, but in fact, according to the current equipment level It is already top-notch.

After confirming the revision plan, Yu Qingjia was about to leave Digital Lighting when the phone in her bag rang.

She glanced at it and found that it was Liu Ming calling, and suddenly remembered that the other party said that she wanted to take pictures of little penguins, and for some reason a strange feeling arose in her heart.

Yu Qingjia ignored the strange thoughts in her heart and connected the phone.

Just as soon as the phone was connected, a gentle and familiar voice hurriedly said, "Is it Xiaoyu?"

The familiar tone was like a heavy hammer hitting Yu Qingjia's brain, her whole body trembled, her eyes felt hot, Yu Qingjia opened her mouth to make a sound, only to find that her throat was terribly dry.

Swallowing hard, Yu Qingjia managed to calm herself down, but her heart was pounding uncontrollably, and she tentatively called out: "Liu Ming?"

Liu Ming on the opposite side seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, "Yes, it's me!"

It's her friend Liu Ming!

Yu Qingjia never expected that Liu Ming would also come to this world!

Liu Ming's tone was hurried and faintly excited, "So it's really you. I said there is a movie "Looking Up" in this world."

Finally, there was a familiar friend. Yu Qingjia wanted to say a lot of things, but when the words came to her mouth, she saw the figure reflected on the glass window, and quickly adjusted her facial expression, and said in a low voice: "You are now Here, I will find you."

After agreeing on the meeting place, Yu Qingjia hung up the phone with a smile on her face.

The post-production team saw her bright smile, and couldn't help but wonder: just now, the special effects of "Longevity" were so good, and Director Yu was calm and calm, why is she so excited by a phone call now?

Yu Qingjia was all about the affairs of that world, so she didn't care about other people's eyes, so she just said something urgent and drove away first.

……

Liu Ming rented a small apartment next to the film and television city, and Yu Qingjia went directly to the small apartment where she lived to find her.

After Liu Ming opened the door, Yu Qingjia only took one look at her and recognized her as her roommate Liu Ming. Yu Qingjia's expression couldn't hold back anymore, and she couldn't help giving Liu Ming a hug, her voice was a little crying: "I didn't expect to see you again."

Liu Ming also hugged her, glanced at the door, and quickly pulled Yu Qingjia in. After closing the door, she said, "I didn't expect such a clever thing to happen. How long have you been here?"

Looking at the familiar friend, Yu Qingjia's eyes couldn't help but get hot, and he choked up a little and said, "It's been more than a year."

Liu Ming smiled and shook her head, "You've made two movies in just over a year, and you don't change your workaholic nature anywhere." She took out a tissue and handed it to Yu Qingjia, saying, "I don't know how long I've been here, I've been fascinated Drowsy and didn't wake up until recently."

wake up?

Yu Qingjia was a little surprised by this word, but she didn't get too entangled here, and asked: "When did you come here, do you know me...how is it over there?"

What is the state of her body now, and is everything at home okay?

If Liu Ming came later than me, as a well-known director, if something happened to her, the news should report it.

As if expecting her to ask this question, Liu Ming's expression became complicated. She patted Yu Qingjia on the shoulder, and said in a low voice: "I saw the news that you died suddenly in a hotel, and I wanted to rush back to attend the funeral, but ..."

Sudden death... Hotel?

Yu Qingjia's head was covered for a moment, and she didn't listen to the words that followed. Although she was prepared in her heart, when she really heard these words, she still couldn't help but her eyes turned red.

In fact, she should know what's going on when she wakes up and finds that she's wearing this place, but she still has illusions.

Yu Qingjia took a deep breath, raised her hand to wipe away the tears on her face, and said, "What about you? Why are you here too?"

Liu Ming twitched the corners of her mouth. Although she tried hard to show a smile, her eyes revealed everything, "I don't know, but I guess..."

Yu Qingjia fell silent. She didn't expect this kind of thing to happen to both of them.

"But when you think about it, you are actually quite lucky. You survived in a different attitude, and your appearance and name have not changed." Liu Ming said comfortingly, "I see that your family seems to be the same as before, except that Yumei became Yujie. ?” At the end, her tone was also tinged with a little ridicule.

Hearing her say this, Yu Qingjia felt complicated and ashamed. She was really embarrassed to say that this was actually a bad novel written by the stinky sister.

"Don't you know?" Yu Qingjia looked away guiltily, seeing Liu Ming was rather puzzled with this expression, she asked, "What?"

Yu Qingjia cleared her throat, suppressed her shame and said, "This is a novel written by my sister."

"What did you say?" Liu Ming's expression became very exciting in an instant, she was stunned, and said, "This is the world of novels?"

Although very ashamed, Yu Qingjia nodded in pain and briefly explained the content of the novel.

After listening to the storyline of this novel, Liu Ming's expression also became subtle. She patted Yu Qingjia on the shoulder and said, "Yumei is a ruthless person, but the storyline written is too third-rate."

Not only did he throw away his own cannon fodder, but he also wrote himself into prison. Isn't this a ruthless person?

Yu Qingjia rubbed her face and said depressedly: "The family is unlucky."

After speaking, both of them laughed, just smiled, and couldn't help becoming depressed again.

Looking at the dust floating in the bright white light, Yu Qingjia's eyes looked a little confused. Is she really going to spend the rest of her life here?

Thinking of this, Yu Qingjia turned to look at Liu Ming and asked, "Is she still in this body?"

Liu Ming quickly realized that she was talking about the original owner, and nodded: "She knows my existence, and in fact it is her acquiescence that I have the chance to wake up. We have reached an agreement, I can come out to act at night, but during the day her time."

These words sounded a bit strange, Yu Qingjia asked again: "Can you feel her existence?"

"Of course, she is actually talking to me right now." Liu Ming smiled slightly, and she paused for a moment, as if she was listening to something, with a gentle and helpless smile in her eyes, "She said she had already noticed that something was wrong with you, it really is If you have a question, where did your little fish go?"

If it wasn't for her trust in her friend, Yu Qingjia would have thought she was a psychopath. Looking at the severe auditory hallucination symptoms, what is it if she is not a psychopath?

Hearing the latter sentence, Yu Qingjia silently looked away, "I don't know where she is, I've never felt this way before."

Hearing the meaning of this sentence, Liu Ming's eyes changed slightly, showing some envy.

It's perfectly normal for her to be envious. Who doesn't want to have an independent mind and body?

Liu Ming was about to speak, but after listening for a while, her face changed slightly, and she said helplessly, "She said she was going to take back control, and asked you to go first, she doesn't want to see you now."

Yu Qingjia: ...

All right, who told her to lose sight of her friends, what else can she do except suffer.

After coming out of the small apartment where Liu Ming lived, Yu Qingjia got into the car, fastened her seat belt but looked at the sky in a daze, after a while, she regained her composure and started the car to leave here.

At 09:30 in the evening, Ming Yin, who had just put Zhi Zhi to bed, heard her phone ringing, and looked at it and found that it was a call from a friend she hadn’t contacted for a long time──

"Did Yu Qingjia get drunk at your place?"

Hearing Xiaoyu's name, Zhizhi looked at Mingyin anxiously, but seeing that Mingyin's expression was not good-looking, her little face also wrinkled in worry.

Ming Yin looked at her, and responded in a low voice: "Well, I'll go over right away."

As soon as she hung up the phone, Zhizhi asked anxiously, "What's the matter, Xiaoyu?"

Ming Yin didn't answer this question, but touched Zhizhi's head and said, "Mom is going to pick up the little fish, and she will be back later. Are you afraid that you will stay at home?"

Zhizhi quickly raised her hand, "I'm not afraid! Mom, hurry up and pick up the little fish!"

After kissing Zhi Zhi, Ming Yin turned and left the children's room.

What the hell happened to get her drunk in a bar?