Rise of the Wasteland

Chapter 335: The King's Contempt

Zhou Qingfeng entered the venue after leaving the red carpet outside the venue. There is also a catwalk here, which is specially prepared for media reporters. Although the scale is small, there are many long guns and short guns.

Ordinary celebrities will pay more attention to interviews and shootings before the media. For example, all the celebrity guests at today's film festival brought a certain movie and organized a group to brush their faces. It is too rare for Zhou Qingfeng to appear alone - in fact, it is unique!

Compared with the fans outside the venue, the media reporters inside the venue obviously knew the news in advance. But when Zhou Qingfeng walked in, the enthusiasm he felt didn't diminish at all. As soon as he appeared, all kinds of flashes were desperately turned on, and the sound of clicking and shooting was endless.

"Mr. Hugo, may I tell you your real name?"

"You can just call me Victor Hugo." I will tell you my real name!

"Mr. Hugo, may I ask why you are interested in participating in the Shanghai International Film Festival this time?"

"Because I like it!" Do you think I am willing to come? Lao Tzu was forced.

"Which country are you from? Korea, Japan, or overseas Asians?"

Regarding this question, Zhou Qingfeng stopped in his tracks, "I am Chinese, an authentic Chinese man."

Ah..., the mysterious superstar reveals his identity secret for the first time! A group of reporters quickly published the article. At this time, even a single sentence is worth a thousand dollars, and even without saying a word, it can create a topic, such as "the mysterious superstar refuses to reveal his name."

At this time, there are too many people who follow Zhou Qingfeng. Various news media, various online portals, Weibo, FB, and Twitter are all posting various messages. Zhou Qingfeng even had two camera crews following him all the time.

When Zhou Qingfeng said that he was 'Chinese', the land of China was full of joy, but many people abroad were sad and disappointed. Netizens in China happily left messages everywhere, "Our China has finally produced a world-class star, the kind that is popular all over the world."

In the field of commercial blockbusters, Hollywood has always dominated the world in the past, and it can be said that Hollywood movie stars have been swiping the screens all over the world. Now there is finally a Chinese who stands up to challenge the dominance of Hollywood movie stars, although this person himself is not very happy to do it.

The reporters continued to ask: "Mr. Hugo, the organizing committee of the film festival has listed 'Wasteland 2' starring you as a popular recommended film, what do you think of the best film and best actor in this film festival?" Determined to win?"

What? What did you say Best Movie Best Actor? How come I don't know about this? The uncle thought that he just came here for a while and then went home. You must know that there are still a lot of things in my family!

"I believe the jury of the film festival will make the right choice." Zhou Qingfeng began to practice Tai Chi.

"Who do you think will be the best actress in this film festival?"

Zhou Qingfeng was stunned again, how did he know that there were actresses participating in this film festival? "It must be the most beautiful woman who becomes the best actress."

One question after another, Zhou Qingfeng felt that he should run away quickly. If you continue to ask this question, you may find something wrong. Other filmmakers wished they could stand in front of the camera all day, but he hurriedly slipped away, leaving a group of reporters watching his back and sighing.

"This big-name star really has a lot of aura,

Others would not leave unless they stood in front of us for more than five minutes. This one ran away without even a minute. "

"The media all over the world are begging to put him in the news. Is there a photo of you missing?"

"To be honest, among the stars I saw today, Victor Hugo has the best body shape. With a height of 1.8 meters, he is strong and tough, but not rough. He is more handsome in real life than in movies, which is rare. "

"I like what you said, and I plan to write it in my report."

"Hey..., how can you do this? This is what I came up with."

So far the red carpet has come to an end, but the enthusiasm of fans and media has just begun. Zhou Qingfeng is about to face a greater challenge, in fact, the challenge is just around the corner...

Under the guidance of the staff, Zhou Qingfeng came all the way to Lu Wen's film festival star interview room. In the magnificent music of the opening song of "Wasteland", he stepped on a white mist made of dry ice and appeared in front of the camera lens and more than a hundred spectators.

"Ah..." There were more than a hundred specially invited viewers in the live interview room, and they watched Zhou Qingfeng appear with astonishment just like the fans outside. The atmosphere at the scene suddenly heated up, and some people even couldn't help exclaiming.

"Hello, Ms. Lu. You are much prettier than on TV." A staff member reminded Zhou Qingfeng that he already knew who he was about to face. He complimented the host with a compliment.

"Ah..., hahaha!" As the host, Lu Wen covered her mouth and laughed out loud in surprise. She liked Zhou Qingfeng's slightly exaggerated but just right compliment, "Hello, uh..., what should I do?" call you?"

"You can call me Victor, because my friends call me that now." Zhou Qingfeng shook hands with the host lightly.

Lu Wen laughed again and said, "Victor, you are already the most mysterious superstar in the world. Even if you show up in public now, you will continue to keep your identity a secret, right? This is really..."

Before the laughing host could figure out how to describe it, someone behind Zhou Qingfeng suddenly murmured, "Hide your head and show your tail, playing tricks, is it interesting to play such a trick?"

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere in the live interview room suddenly turned cold. Zhou Qingfeng looked back, and saw a middle-aged man sitting on the sofa. According to the previous staff's reminder, this should be a domestic director who specializes in literary and artistic films. He is very famous and has a bad box office.

"Who are you?" Zhou Qingfeng's face darkened.

The host, Lu Wen, was shocked immediately. She never expected that after Zhou Qingfeng appeared on stage, someone would dare to challenge him openly, and it was during the live broadcast. At this moment when the needle tip is facing the wheat, every second of delay is a trouble, and it must be dealt with as soon as possible, otherwise it will be a catastrophe.

How will this scene end? Maybe the young and energetic Victor Hugo would feel slighted and leave in a huff. The director who caused the trouble would be scolded at most, but he might be able to improve his reputation by stepping on Zhou Qingfeng's foot. Unfortunately, it's the organizer of the film festival!

This time, not only Lu Wen was stunned, but the audience was also stunned. Everyone, including the director of the TV broadcast room, scolded the troublesome director. TV viewers across the country who watched the live broadcast were also stunned. This kind of public provocation has never happened before.

The literary and artistic director sat steadily on the big sofa in the live broadcast room, shook his head and said with a smile: "Young man, no matter how famous you are, you must respect your predecessors. I am the n-1 generation director of Chinese movies, The new generation of directors in China are all my children and nephews. Since you are in the film industry, don’t act as if you don’t know me. I criticize you for your own good too!”

"Trash!" Zhou Qingfeng was too lazy to tangle with this person, since he dared to provoke him in front of the camera lens, he had to bear the price of provoking him. So he waved it off.

In other people's eyes, Zhou Qingfeng was four or five meters away, motionless on his side, and simply waved his hand at the director, without any strength at all.

But the big director who was four or five meters away made a bang, and suddenly he and the sofa all backed up, as if he had been kicked hatefully, and flew five or six meters away.

The big director slammed into the wall of the live broadcast room fiercely, covered his head and yelled when he fell, and was stunned when he finally got up—what the hell is going on? As soon as the opponent waved his hand, I flew out!

The entire live broadcast room once again exclaimed, this plot seems to have a big turning point in the blink of an eye! Everyone who saw this scene widened their eyes, but couldn't understand what happened.

Lu Wen was stunned!

The audience was stunned!

The staff in the live broadcast room were stunned!

The director and subordinates who were in charge of the national broadcast on the TV station were stunned!

All the audience watching the live broadcast of the film festival across the country were all stunned!

As for the big director who was pretending to be a fool, Zhou Qingfeng glanced at him disdainfully, and shook his hands as if to flick off a speck of dust, as if he had done a trivial thing. This is one of his famous stunts in the future - King's contempt!

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