Chapter 329 Fans' Surprise
There is still one hour before the opening ceremony of the Shanghai International Film Festival, but the Shanghai Shanghai Theater, which is the main venue, is already crowded. Thousands of movie fans and tourists are looking forward to the appearance of their favorite stars. Thousands of policemen pull up the iron railings to maintain order. The atmosphere is tense and enthusiastic.
Due to too many people, the two girls from Shanghai Film Academy couldn't see the aisle of the red carpet with their feet on their feet. They could only sigh repeatedly behind the crowd.
"What should I do? You won't be able to see anything if you come one step later." The short-haired girl sighed, "God knows why there are so many people? I just asked, and some people came here in the morning and waited here for a long time Hours, just to watch celebrities."
The long-haired girl was more optimistic, "It's okay, I'll find a stool later, if it doesn't work, hook up a boy to lift me up. Today I have my favorite Korean Oppa coming, I have to wait for him."
"Tch, how many negative news about your Korean Oppa, rude, arrogant, and uneducated, he is still my male god." The short-haired girl said cheerfully.
"Please, those are all rumors! You don't know how hard my Korean Oppa is. He practices every day just to be in the best condition. Anyway, I am a fan of Oppa. But your male god never shows up Well, my Oppa even posted on Weibo saying that this kind of sneaky person who dare not show up in public must have major flaws." The long-haired girl looked disdainful.
"Hey, are you still a good girlfriend? You say that about my idol, I'm so angry." The short-haired girl shook her head angrily, then joined the crowd again, and said to herself: "My male god doesn't show up. That's it, if it appears, it will definitely be a sensation, he is a real world-class movie star, ten thousand times better than Obama!"
The crowd was noisy, and many people could only use their mobile phones to pass the time, commenting on all kinds of news and gossip that happened at today's film festival.
"Hey... here is a 'suspected Victor Hugo', it really looks like it."
"The TV station went to interview. I feel that this young man is very different from ordinary Internet celebrities. He is generous and friendly, but he is not kitsch."
"I also think his confident smile is very touching, and he is not stage fright at all. He also likes to chat with people, and the topics he talks about are all-encompassing. It's not like an Internet celebrity named Tongchi who opens his mouth Just ask for support, please click, please subscribe, please recommend, please.”
When the short-haired girl heard the name 'Victor Hugo' in the crowd, she immediately became interested and quickly asked, "What's 'suspected Victor Hugo'?"
"It's an Internet celebrity that just appeared today, and it made headlines in various gossip news. It seems to be a bit different from ordinary Internet celebrities. Many people went to meet him to join in the fun, and the evaluation is quite high."
Hearing this, Xiaomei took out her mobile phone and searched for 'suspected Victor Hugo'. When she saw the various photos and videos taken by Zhou Qingfeng today, her eyes lit up and she shouted to her girlfriend : "Hey... let's go to the Bund. Where is there a guy who imitates my male god, he looks so good!"
The long-haired girl who likes Korean Oppa sneered, "You are so hungry, if you can't see your idol, just find someone who imitates your idol to like."
The short-haired girl sighed, "I can't help it. My idols are already popular all over the world and I won't come out to show them off. Now I can only hope for plum blossoms to quench my thirst. If I can't find the real one, I can find a high-quality imitation. And there are already many people following me. He has been in touch and has given good evaluations.”
But no matter what the short-haired girl said, the long-haired girl just shook her head, "I won't go, I want to wait for my Korean Oppa. I love Oppa's long legs so much. He is handsome and has a sweet smile. He is my idol for life .”
"Then I can only go alone." The short-haired girl said dejectedly.
The long-haired girl didn't give up at all, she stared at the mobile phone to read the news of Oppa, and waved without raising her head: "I hope you can find the real product on the high imitation product, bye!"
The short-haired girl can only take a taxi to the Bund by herself.
A few minutes away is the cafe mentioned on the Internet. It's just that Zhou Qingfeng is no longer in the coffee shop, and only after asking the shop owner did he find out that "Suspected Victor Hugo" had already set off and walked towards the film festival venue.
"Walking over?" The short-haired girl was incredulous, "Is he really going to rub the red carpet?"
"That's right." The shop owner said, "The young man thought it was only a two-kilometer road. He walked slowly all the way, went shopping, and it was almost time. He brought a large group of people to follow."
"With a large group of people?"
The shop owner said with a smile: "That's right, many tourists who come to the Bund think that the young man is handsome and free-spirited. There are even reporters from the TV station following him. Everyone is going to join in the fun. If it is not for visiting the shop, I would like to Go see how he hits the red carpet?"
"Oh my god, this guy is so interesting, he brought a lot of people to the red carpet." The short-haired girl felt shocked, and this whimsical idea was so amused, "He is so brave!"
In fact, Zhou Qingfeng walked along Fuzhou Road from the Bund as if he was leading a tour group. About a hundred people gathered around him, they were all happy and eager to see what Zhou Qingfeng was going to do on the red carpet as if they were going to a market.
The little reporter Ma Li has been following Zhou Qingfeng, giving him a hand from time to time, and persuading him in a low voice: "Hey, you are so crazy to do this. Now the road in the direction of the Shanghai Metropolitan Theater is blocked. The ones will be stopped by the police, and they will be ashamed and ashamed to death."
"Don't worry, I don't think they would mind letting me rub the red carpet." Zhou Qingfeng walked unsteadily, and stopped to look at any interesting shops on the side of the road. And basically where he stopped, a bunch of tourists who were already idle also stopped to chat with him cheerfully.
There was a small shop where the chaos smelled good, Zhou Qingfeng ate a bowl, and more than a hundred people behind him also got a bowl. There was a small stall looking at the thin-skinned steamed stuffed buns, so Zhou Qingfeng took a drawer, followed by more than a hundred people.
Just playing around like this, eating and drinking, everyone kept walking relaxed and happy. And as some people kept posting on Weibo and following the TV station's follow-up reports, more and more people followed Zhou Qingfeng's ass. When I turned around, I couldn't see the end, there were five or six hundred people!
People in the TV station felt that the process of filming Zhou Qingfeng was a kind of enjoyment, and it was rare to report on some famous food stalls near the Bund in Shanghai. In particular, Zhou Qingfeng is a foodie. After all the calculations, he was still not full after filling his stomach, but he still praised the snacks in Shanghai with a smile.
This is simply an Internet celebrity doing a gourmet show, and from the huge audience, the feedback is extremely high.
Many passers-by came to say hello to Zhou Qingfeng out of curiosity, and he never refused to come, he responded enthusiastically, and even invited others to eat. A short-haired girl just followed him all the way, smiling happily.
"Hey, you are so weird, why is it 'suspected to be Victor Hugo?"
"This is the nickname given to me by the reporter sister next to you. I express my indignation."
"Hahaha..., I think you look exactly like the real Victor Hugo."
"Because I was Victor Hugo."
"Hahaha..., you look so serious and deceitful, so cute." ⑧±Miao(.*)pen⑧±Ge8±,o
"You're so cute when you're alive and laughing."
Just walking and walking, walking about two kilometers for two hours, the red carpet ceremony of the film festival has already started, and this meeting is even coming to an end. Only then did Zhou Qingfeng bring thousands of people to the intersection near the Grand Theater.
The intersection has really been blocked by the police. Seeing Zhou Qingfeng leading a parade and bringing a crowd of people over, the police panicked!
"Comrade, the road here has been blocked, you are not allowed to go forward." A police chief who was in charge of the scene saw that Zhou Qingfeng had gathered thousands of people this week, and immediately ran over to dissuade him.
And Zhou Qingfeng finally took off the big sunglasses that covered half of his face, and said with a smile: "Hello, my name is Victor Hugo, the leading actor of the movie 'Wasteland'. International Film Festival."
Confidence endows Zhou Qingfeng with infinite charm, and generosity endows him with awe-inspiring handsomeness. At this moment, his smile is like the rising sun, and his way is bright; at this moment, his figure is like a dragon diving into the abyss, with scales and claws flying; at this moment, his temperament is like a king descending, irresistible!
The short-haired girl who was standing at the side saw Zhou Qingfeng's face clearly, and suddenly exclaimed, "Ah..., Victor Hugo, he is really Victor Hugo, here he is, he is really here we come!"