Chapter 155: Don’t Mention the Past
Time flies, time flies.
Although the filming of "The Founding of the People's Republic of China" was not finished yet, it was only at the end, and Shen Lang had to leave.
Mid-Autumn Festival, premiere of The Unknown.
Beijing Grand Theater.
The unknown people hang up huge banners, the media goes out of fashion, and the fans in the audience are even more crowded. During the Mid-Autumn Festival, there are all heads, and celebrities are more attractive.
Shen Lang, wearing a black tuxedo, walked onto the red carpet holding Nazha's classmate in a princess dress. Behind him, Huang Xiaoming, dressed in a white suit, held Mr. Zhou's hand.
Mr. Zhou is too short and unwilling to walk on the red carpet with Shen Lang.
Liang Guanhua, Wang Yaohui, Huang Bo, Gao Yuanyuan followed in turn.
Gao Yuanyuan was quite angry at first. He had to take his junior sister with him when he was walking on the red carpet. You seniors and junior sisters were all together, close to the water. However, Shen Lang still explained that the company was only a single Miao Miao, a money tree. , how can we do it if we don’t cultivate it well? And in the coffee position, Naza is the second female lead.
Shen Lang, Nazar, Zhou Gongzi, Huang Xiaoming, and Huang Bo stayed in the reception hall to take charge of reception work.
Shen Lang put on his sunglasses: "Oh, it's really hot. The sun is shining brightly. It's good. It's a good sign."
Mr. Zhou curled his lips: "Feudal superstition."
"Damn, Brother Xun, what you said is true. I invested money in this project, and I also have a 7% dividend right. You will die if you are superstitious."
"You won't give me any flowers."
Shen Lang squinted at Brother Xun: "Want to spend my money? No way."
Huang Xiaoming looked at the two of them speechlessly: "Stop bickering, please, and pay attention to your appearance, brother."
Huang Xiaoming was very excited today. He felt that this drama might be a big hit. He is such a smart person, how could he not know whether the drama was good or not? If this drama was a huge hit, his income this year would be doubled. , not only this, his reputation as the number one young student in the Mainland is firmly established, and he may even win a prize if he is lucky.
Wang Zhongjun appeared on the red carpet with a large Chinese force, holding Li Lianhua's hand. All the Chinese PR teams came, including Lao Dengtou and his wife, Zhang Hanyu, Lu Yi, Nie Yuan, Liao Fan, Li Naiwen, Jinggangshan and other well-known artists. Returned one after another.
Feng Pengtong and his wife, Chen Guofu, and Jiang Wen all came to support him.
Ye Daying, Zhang Guoli, Chen Daomin, Xu Qing, Ma Weidu, Li Chengru and other veterans from the Beijing circle also came to support him.
Not only them, Cheng Long and Hua Zai also came. As soon as these two superstars appeared on the stage, the scene was electrified. There was no way, Cheng Long and Andy were not comparable to ordinary celebrities.
Shen Lang greeted them one by one.
"Mr. Wang, please prepare a table."
Wang Zhongjun smiled: "You are the face of our company, so of course you have to give me enough face."
Shen Lang smiled: "Mr. Wang, the publicity team is going to have a tough battle today."
"It's okay. Hollywood blockbusters are great, but our Chinese publicity team is not vegetarian. Besides, I have confidence in the quality of our show."
No way, Iron Man and Wall-E, two Hollywood science fiction masterpieces. Shen Lang himself didn't have much confidence.
"We went in first, you greeted us."
Shen Lang nodded: "Mr. Wang, please come in."
"Brother Jiang, Uncle Zhang, Brother Ye, Sister Qing, and Teacher Chen are all here."
Ye Daying smiled and said: "We are all part of the Beijing circle. Of course I have to support you and fight against two Hollywood blockbusters. You are bloody, you boy."
Shen Lang smiled bitterly: "You think I think that when Mr. Han chooses the schedule, I... am afraid of becoming cannon fodder."
"What you said is a bit overwhelming, my brother."
Jiang Wen patted Shen Lang on the shoulder: "This is not the Brother Shen I know."
"Hey, I'm just saying it, be humble."
Then Shen Lang looked at Sister Xu Qing, who was wearing a green diamond-encrusted haute couture dress today. Green was really white. Xu Qing used to be fair-skinned and beautiful, but now she is even whiter and more tender. With the jewelry on her body, The nobility is overwhelming. When Xiaobai steps on the high heels, the beauty will bubble up.
"Sister Qing, you are so beautiful today."
Xu Qing showed her sweet dimples: "Really, Director Shen, your mouth is so sweet." After saying that, she winked at Shen Lang.
Come to my house in the evening.
Shen Lang raised the corner of his mouth slightly, receiving the signal.
After everyone was sent into the venue, Rong Xinda's Li Xiaowan came over with his son Lin Shengyu and the newly joined female star, Li Qin.
"Wan Niang." Mr. Zhou hugged Li Xiaowan with a happy face.
Li Xiaowan held Mr. Zhou's hand like mother and daughter: "I'm really happy to see you getting better and better."
Li Xiaowan didn't really say anything about Mr. Zhou. Her feelings for other artists were all false. This was the case with her goddaughter Yang Xiaomi. Otherwise, Yang Xiaomi wouldn't have left Rong Xinda, but she was sincere about Mr. Zhou. Meaningful.
"Hello, Director Shen."
Shen Lang said quickly: "Hello, Mr. Li."
As for Li Xiaowan, well... it’s really hard to evaluate this person. Rong Xinda was actually founded very early, and was one of the first media companies to make a mark in the country. However, women can’t achieve big things after all. With little money and no courage, coupled with the rise of Chinese-Americans and Bona, in the past two years, I can basically only eat in TV dramas.
Moreover, this person especially likes to adopt goddaughters and godsons, build relationships to trick artists, and treat them as cash cows. His methods are very low.
Shen Lang looked at the chicken leg sister with great interest. She was so tender. At this time, Li Qin looked like she was no more than 20 years old. She was from Xiaojiabiyu.
"Mother Bowl, you go in first, I will go over and chat with you later."
Li Xiaowan patted Master Zhou's hand and walked into the venue.
Cai Yinong of the Tang Dynasty, along with the head niche, the Hu Huo duo, Hua Dan Liu Shishi, Sun Li, Li Ruotong and others were present.
It’s Hu, not Huo. It’s Huo who can’t avoid it.
Looking at the two handsome guys, Shen Lang couldn't help but compare his own appearance. Well, he was more handsome.
Shen Lang didn't have much interaction with people from the Tang Dynasty. He greeted them one by one with a smile. They were all customers. They came to give themselves face, and then they paid special attention to Liu Shishi. There was no other way. Shen Lang only had one hobby: watching. little girl.
Master Liu felt embarrassed when he saw Shen Lang staring at him. What's wrong with this man...
Shen Lang smiled: "Master, have you forgotten me? I, Shen Lang, remember, I went to your Beiwu place to hang out when I had nothing to do. You forgot, we have met before."
Master Liu thought for a long time, and finally covered his mouth with a look of shock on his face: "Sister Likun's scumbag ex-boyfriend!!! The man who has three interests at the same time and was blacklisted by the school!!!"
Shen Lang......
Cai Yinong pulled Liu Shishi. After all, Shen Lang is also a cutting-edge director and a popular fried chicken. How embarrassing are your words...
"Director Shen, I'm sorry, our teacher is young and I offended..."
Shen Lang waved his hand: "It's okay, what about that, please come inside."
When everyone from the Tang Dynasty walked in, Shen Lang was embarrassed.
Mr. Zhou squinted at Shen Lang: "What's the matter, you went to Beiwu Huohuo's little girl?"
Shen Lang coughed: "Don't mention the past again."
Mr. Zhou raised his middle finger, Damn, how many ex-girlfriends do you have...
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