Chapter 730: I don’t want to go low-key

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"This does not belong to us," the person in charge can only helplessly, "The nomination is arranged by the radio and television," and he has not said that if one of the two is chosen, then there is no need to guess. Before the beginning, the scenes of the other people will be much larger than that of Ziguanhua, and that is a very mainstream movie, not picking the country, the age, or the people. Besides, the only department in the country has entered the global box office. Films within 50 will definitely have an advantage over them, and of course the probability of winning will be higher.
"Can you kick them off?"
Su Muran got out of the car. In short, no matter what, she would not appear on the same occasion, and such a result is usually her suppression of words and even the ability to fight back.
"If you can't kick it, you're already on the international judging panel, and this is not something we can decide," but the person in charge did not dare to say that. There is also a backstage. How to kick?
"Why do they have to fight for this award with us?" Su Mu's chest was hurt.
The person in charge sitting opposite her can only be embarrassed, but unable to answer this question.
The selection of the International Awards is held once every three years. This time, it happened to be that they couldn't wait until three years later, and Lin Lang's side was even more impossible. It was normal to bump together.
Moreover, not only are these two films selected, but also several other ones, but those are not mainstream. Of course, there are few opportunities for awards, and they may be eliminated after less than one round.
The most likely winner of this year is Ziguanhua'er, and Lin Lang's beginning.
As for who will end up with the flowers, or whether they will not fall into any one, it will only be known when the lottery is drawn. Now it is useless to say anything, and everything is unknown.
No matter how unwilling Su Muran is, the name Yan Huan will always be with her. What she does, she must pull the woman in, compares everything, and also includes this year's International Film Festival.
After a lapse of three months, both films participated in this year's International Awards.
Jin Dao was also nominated for the Best Director Award for the first time, and of course the best lighting, best story, and best actor and actress awards, all of which were nominated.
If they can win the prize this time, it is the biggest harvest in their life. As long as they win the first prize, then for their career in performing arts, they have already given them a layer of gold. Of course, this is not counted. It is mainly honor. This kind of honor that can make people live all their lives and work hard for them. Who does not want to receive such an international award.
What Jin Dao was nervous about was that he couldn’t say anything. When he came, he dyed his hair specially, and then he customized his clothes. Everything was to make himself look impeccable. At the very least, stand with those big directors. , So as not to lose his people, people of the country.
Su Muran on the other side has arrived, she brought ten sets of dresses with her, and the makeup artist and makeup assistant also brought a whole team to serve her.
As far as Huan is concerned, it only brings a joy. As for the clothes, there are only two sets, one set to wear before the award and one set to wear after the award.
"You are really low-key," Yue Ran was quite appreciative of Yan Huan's honor and humiliation, and at this time, Yan Huan was leaning on the side looking at the book, and now there are too few people who read paper books, basically using mobile phones. , Whether it is Yan Huan or the most traditional paper book, she said, because she can smell the smell of books.
"If it's not necessary, I don't want to participate."
Yan Huan turned a page again, and she really didn't have much expectations for winning the prize. If you can get it, you can get it. If you can't get it, that's it.
"You will succeed," Yue Ran straightened his face
"He will bless you."
Yan Huan suddenly smiled, and the corners of her lips were shallow. In fact, no one knew that this blessing hurt her heart. She was afraid of being mentioned by Lu Yi’s name, and she was also afraid of Lu Yi’s name. Zi and this dead word are put together.
Although he is dead, he has been dead for two years.
Yan Huan lowered her eyes again. She turned a page of the book, and her fingers were stained with a hint of ink fragrance. In her long years, it seemed that there was still a shadow left, filled with a touch of quietness, and deep. Sadness of the bone.
The plane stopped, and when their feet were on the ground, they had arrived in a foreign country. They were completely unfamiliar with blond hair, and also completely unfamiliar with air. There were many smells in the air, perfume, sweat , And exotic taste.
They are not the first time to go abroad, so they didn’t make much fuss, or were too surprised. They took the car directly and took a rest in the hotel. Tomorrow they will attend the award ceremony of this year’s Golden Awards.
Yan Huan didn’t think much about it, still that sentence, don’t worry, don’t expect, at night, I don’t know if others can sleep, whether it’s a dream or a nightmare, she didn’t know, she was just tired. , So I slept very well, and when I opened my eyes, it was dawn.
Her two sets of clothes, one set of white and one set of black, are mainly simple and generous. She did not think of being on the red carpet and pressing everyone, as long as she is not ugly.
The styles that Yueran made for her are simple and intellectual.
"Your little face, even if the camera is replaced with a high magnification, it is also flawless. I can't find any dead corners of you. Perfect."
Yan Huan tied her hair loosely on her shoulders, and there was no more decoration on her hair. It was so simple and casual, yet it was exquisite, and it was also known as the original sensibility of her facial features.
The facial features of the Orientals are slightly flatter than those of the Westerners, but what they say is that they belong to the most beautiful oriental face. They are delicate, subtle, and generous. Her pupils are very black, and her temperament is also very good. It is these external conditions that are rare in China. Although she is not a prosperous beauty, it is the kind that makes you more comfortable.
There is a very clean, simple atmosphere, approachable, but in fact, now she is difficult to reach. She closed the door of her heart, and she quietly hid herself between the twilight, and then disappeared for life.
On the red carpet, Su Muran was simply dressed up. A high-split cheongsam, with both the implicit beauty of oriental culture and the publicity of Western burdens, with a beautiful makeup on her face, is even more obvious. Fang Wu, even among a group of foreigners, her facial features are extremely three-dimensional and beautiful, of course, because of makeup.