Chapter 922: Festival 1

Xiao Mo won five dollars and bought two more two-color balls.
Go back to the car happily.
"Hey, this month can save money, no loss or no profit."
"Are you tired of those dollars?"
"Do you think I bought a lottery ticket? I bought a dream!"
"If you go to work as an executive in a security company, you will earn more than you win the jackpot in a year."
"You don't understand, windfall can only stimulate."
"what……"
Xu Fei yawned, so excited.
"By the way, a new lottery called Mark Six has appeared recently. The northeast side is playing very well."
"Well, that thing is more exciting."
Xu Fei really knew.
This kind of underground Mark Six lottery came from the south and spread quickly across provinces. The odds of 1:40 are enough to make people crazy.
In his previous life, he played with relatives and friends, and he lost money.
Xiao Mo nagging and driving, the car came out of Baihua Hutong, first to the hotel, and then from the hotel to the venue, walking the route.
If there is anything lacking in this year's Golden Indus, it should be the venue.
Many large theaters in later generations have not yet been built, so we can only try to find a suitable one. The award ceremony is different from other activities. In the urban area of ​​Beijing, it is difficult to find a place where a large number of people can walk the red carpet outdoors.
Like the Beijing Film Festival, why did it go to Huairou? This is the factor.
"..."
Looking at the traffic control on both sides of the street, Mr. Xu thought in his mind that Mr. Zhang would have to build a convention and exhibition center in the suburbs as a special venue for Jin Wutong.
The car stopped in front of a certain theater, and he got out of the car to take a look.
The red carpet has been laid out, about 40 meters long and 9 meters wide. In fact, foreign red carpets are very short, like Cannes only 20 meters, but 20 meters can hold 200 red carpets, can walk for 30 minutes!
Incredible!
This red carpet stretches straight to the gate, and a few steps up at the end-he will stand here later.
On the left is the media seat, each seat is very narrow, usually two seats with cameras and one seat for taking photos. There is a small viewing platform on the right, where the lucky audience sits.
And before going on the red carpet? The courtesy car couldn't wait for a long line, so I made a room at the drop-off point. The inside is properly arranged as a temporary rest area.
These have been ordered countless times? He checked it again at last.
…………
The sky was dark? This area of ​​the capital became restless.
The media is battling it out. Fans who cannot get close gather in the square, waiting for their idols to arrive. The police and security are on the verge of an enemy and dare not slacken their efforts.
The staff of various departments are running around? I don't know what they are doing? But when they stop, they feel flustered.
There was no off-site hosting, only Zhang Guoli and Cao Ying were in charge of the stage, and He Jiong strolled off the court. The film crew and behind-the-scenes people who don't need to walk on the red carpet are already seated? The hall is depressed and ready to move.
"almost there."
"Ok."
Xu Fei got up? Walked outside the hall? Walked to the end of the red carpet and stood still.
Since the media is on the left? The light is naturally adjusted to the left.
Looking from his position? The red carpet presents a very strange visual effect? ​​It looks like light and dark, and it seems that light and dark are intertwined, and light and shadow flow and float in between.
When the media looked at him, they felt that they were in the light and shadow, blurry and clear.
The first few courtesy cars have arrived? The guests are in the rest area.
The staff signaled that they could start? The fans' cheers soared instantly. The scene was hot. Wait to see who is in the lead? The sound wave has raised a few points again.
"Ah!"
"Ah!"
"Zhou Xingchi! Zhou Xingchi!"
The first group to set foot on the red carpet is the main creator of "Kung Fu". Zhou Xingxing is in the center, with Yuan Qiu, Yuan Hua, Miss Huang and Yuan Baye on both sides.
Of course it’s okay for them to walk on the red carpet? They just find it much more convenient.
Don't use it to turn around and let the media take pictures, just face it one side, then wave to the audience on the right, continue forward, go up the steps, and then you will see the person at the top.
"Mr. Xu!"
"hard!"
"Long Yang!"
"Happy tonight!"
Xu Fei stood here, shook hands with each guest and exchanged greetings.
Zhou Xingxing has seen many big scenes, but such a situation and such an environment unconsciously gave birth to a subtle feeling. It seems to be taken for granted, it seems natural, it seems unique.
And this time, the second group is staying on the red carpet.
"Zhou Xun! Zhou Xun!"
"Wu Jing! Wu Jing!"
The main creator of "Hurricane Rescue", Zhou Xun played Wu Jing's sister, not many scenes, mainly mixed faces.
In addition, Yen Zidan did not follow "Hero", but also in it, as well as the very cautious Tony Jia.
"laugh!"
After walking the red carpet, Zhou Gongzi trot up the steps, begging his father to touch his head, but was forced to look away, so he became serious in seconds.
Xu Fei shook hands and greeted as usual.
Team by team, the big stars that were rare in the past walked through the red carpet like flowing water. No one is stingy with a smile, so friendly, and the dress is even more convincing.
The fan's voice was already hoarse, and he was still waving his hands vigorously.
There was no commentary at the scene, but there was it on TV. The movie channel broadcasted Barabara's introduction.
I don't know how many people passed by, with a red carpet on one side and a theater on the other. Xu Fei still stood there like a gatekeeper.
"Zhang Manyu! Zhang Manyu!"
"Zhang Ziyi!"
"Ah!"
"Hero" came over, and Lao Mouzi shook hands with him seriously: "Are you plagiarizing Cannes?"
"Learn from, learn from."
Zhang Manyu pursed her mouth, whispering and pretending to be exaggerated: "Wow, god-father!"
"do you have any opinion?"
"No, I'm just an innocent retired actor."
Not fast or slow, most of the guests have already appeared, and the last group is the jury.
Jiang Wen and Gong Li are domineering, walking in the middle of their lives, especially Gong Li, Gong Huang's nickname is not coming!
A group of people went up the steps.
Gong Li wanted to have fun, and finally held back: "I won't talk about you today, it's nice to stand here."
"..."
Jiang Wen also took a look and said, "Although I hate formality, to be honest, others can't stand at this position."
"Thank you guys."
"Happy tonight."
Xu Fei was serious throughout and greeted a few people to take pictures.
So on the steps, at the entrance of the theater, he took a photo with the first jury.
...
If the award ceremony only awards awards, it can end in less than an hour.
Some programs must be interspersed.
At the beginning, the students sang a song, danced a sword in the international chapter, and then the host Barabara.
The first link is the leader's speech.
No matter how freely it is, under the name of Radio and Television, leadership speech is a necessary procedure. It was Leader Zhao who appeared, to be honest, she was a bit scared by someone's influence and convening power.
It takes his grandma to get a big name for Golden Rooster, but it's like eating a big name for Jin Wutong.
She was quite conscious, and went down after a few minutes of politeness.
"Wow!"
In the applause, the first prize was not awarded, but Cao Ying introduced someone to the stage.
The lights were dimmed slightly to hide the two presenters, and as soon as the door on the stage opened, Xu Fei walked out.
When the light converged at one point, Mr. Xu took the microphone and changed into a more casual suit, pressing his hand down, and the applause stopped.
"He wants to speak?"
Gong Li was surprised: "He hasn't shown up on such a big occasion? Or is it live on TV?"
"Well, I don't remember it."
Jiang Wen rested his chin: "He won't pretend."