On Saturday evening, the annual China Film Festival Awards Ceremony finally kicked off amidst the expectations.

From the Yancheng Grand Theater where the ceremony was held to the hotel where the participating crew took a temporary rest, there were already countless fans and media waiting on both sides of the road just one kilometer away, ready to welcome the shining stars that are about to debut.

The suite allocated by the organizer to the "Happy and White" crew is surrounded by layers of unexpected low pressure.

"Has Qin Ke not arrived yet?"

The organizer’s staff is full of despair, "We have adjusted your red carpet entry order back a few groups, and then it’s almost finale. This is definitely not in compliance. There are five minutes left, you are the leading role. If you are absent, let's go straight to it when the time comes."

After speaking, he hurriedly closed the door and left.

The director of "Happy and White" silently drank a cup of tea and looked at each other with the producer.

As we all know, "Happy and White" is a small-cost movie.

The so-called small cost means that at the beginning of the project preparation, they not only have less money, but also fewer people.

Compared with the other crews of Ding Xingwang, the two of them are behind the scenes who are free to show up today.

Even though they won 3 billion box office in one fell swoop last year, neither of them had time to meet the big world.

This was the first time that they were invited to attend the film festival awards ceremony. I was nervous. I didn't expect a sudden accident, which made their psychological quality of not wealthy even worse.

Qin Ke's flight back to the city was delayed due to air traffic control.

The TV in the room is broadcasting the red carpet ceremonies of other crews in real time. The director and producer stare at the screen blankly, with mixed feelings in their hearts.

Other people’s crews are neat and tidy, and then look at them...

The producer sighed faintly: "It seems that only the two of us can walk on the red carpet."

The director nodded painfully.

The domestic film and television industry has developed for so many years. It is not that there are very few crews attending the red carpet, but there are one or two actors supporting the scene at any rate, and there are only two ordinary-looking middle-aged men left.

Think about the scenes on the red carpet later, the director can make up for what a bleak scene that no one cares about.

If I knew this, I couldn't help but say that some other actors from the crew were also arrested.

Everyone is an 18th line or even a long-form actor, what's the matter? At least it seems to be lively enough.

Thinking of this, the director couldn't help holding up an empty teacup and drinking in the void.

At this moment, the cheerful doorbell rang.

The eyes of the two distressed middle-aged men suddenly lighted up, and the producer rushed to open the door: "You finally..."

The voice stopped abruptly.

Song Yunran showed his head from behind the door: "Hi?"

"Mr. Song, why are you here?" The producer greeted him unexpectedly.

Song Yunran stepped into the door, looked around the melancholy room, and announced: "I'll accompany you on the red carpet to support you."

Time goes back to ten minutes ago.

In the auditorium of the theater, Song Yunran collected the admission tickets and commented with satisfaction: "Yes, right on the stage, this position has a good view."

"Keep your voice down, who knows if there are any fans of your mother around."

He Ziyou, who came together, answered, "Yunran, I'm really touched. I didn't expect you to abandon the guest seat and sit here with me."

Song Yunran glanced at him: "You know it."

As an investor in "Happy Events", the organizer consulted Song Yunran a few days ago and asked him if he would like to go on the red carpet with the crew.

Song Yunran made the incident of being secretly photographed. It was when he wanted to act in a low-key manner. After thinking about it, he refused. He only asked the organizer to arrange a guest seat for him. He wanted to see Qin Ke up to the stage to win the award. .

As a result, this morning, He Ziyou called in a grievance, saying that he had been let go of pigeons and that he had an extra audience ticket in his hand. He wanted to ask Song Yunran to accompany him to watch the awards ceremony.

"I sacrificed too much, understand?"

Song Yunran pointed to the guest seat area with a better view, "You see that all the owners of entertainment companies are sitting there. I can obviously talk to them there. Maybe after the awards are over, we can negotiate a business."

As soon as the voice fell, Qin Ke called.

Song Yunran immediately watched the surroundings vigilantly, and saw that the audience who entered the venue one after another were still looking for seats, only then turned on the phone and whispered, "Hello?"

Qin Ke spoke quickly: "Dad, do me a favor."

"..."

Nothing is courteous, and if one is **** or steal.

Song Yunran snorted, squeezing his father's attitude: "Let's talk about it, what bad things are you doing outside?"

He Ziyou glanced at him contemptuously, and Song Yunran made a face and went back.

Immediately afterwards, he heard Qin Ke on the other side of the phone, saying that he had just left the airport because of the late flight, but the "Happy and White" crew was about to walk on the red carpet, and he would definitely not be able to make it.

"Ah, that's it? Wouldn't it be okay to let them go by themselves?"

Song Yunran couldn't understand, "It's not the first time that an actor can't keep up with the red carpet because of an accident. It doesn't matter."

And he didn't wear formal clothes or modeling today.

Xiao Song, who loves face, frowned, not wanting to appear in the public in a very casual image.

The background sound on Qin Ke's side suddenly faded, as if to a quiet corner.

He explained: "Others may not matter, but if you switch to them, something may go wrong."

For the next two minutes, Song Yunran listened to the voice on the phone and felt speechless for a while.

It turned out that in the previous life, the director and producer of "Happy and White" walked on the red carpet for the first time. When they went on stage, they were overly nervous and their brains were blank.

Had it not been for Qin Ke's reminder at the time, they would have made a lot of oolongs and become the laughing stock of the industry.

Song Yunran was extremely surprised, because he had seen this crew walking on the red carpet in his previous life. At first, he felt that the director and producer were very stiff in their words and deeds, but he did not expect them to be so exaggerated.

But think about the nervousness of the director sitting next to him when the "Happy and White" screen was screened. It is not impossible that this is possible.

Some people behind the scenes in the industry have this kind of minor problems. They will feel uncomfortable leaving their areas of expertise. Especially in crowded occasions, they will feel like sudden social panic and completely lose control of the body.

On one side is the main creator who helps him make money, and on the other is the personal image he cares about.

Song Yunran wandered on both ends of the scales for a moment, and thought for a while and said, "Well, it's okay to want my help, but you first ask me to listen."

He Ziyou couldn't listen anymore, and vomited: "Are you doing something, your tail is almost up to the sky, who can you show the domineering president there?"

"To shut up!"

Song Yunran kicked him angrily.

Qin Ke let out a chuckle when the noise of the two men spread to the mobile phone.

A short breath came into his ears through the earpiece, like a fluttering feather scraping across the auricle, bringing a slight tingling sensation.

Immediately afterwards, when Song Yunran was not ready yet.

"Please, Dad."

The low and lazy voice rang unexpectedly, like the **** whisper of no one in the middle of the night, dragging his consciousness into an infinite trap instantly.

With a "buzz" in Song Yunran's mind, countless fireworks were exploded in a more lethal tone than imagined.

He trembled his eyelashes in a daze, looked down at his toes in a hurry, and replied with an urn sound: "...oh, good."

When he got up, he blushed like a steamed crab.

The black car slowly drove towards the red carpet, and the Grand Theater was already in front of you.

Song Yunran stroked his forehead back and found that his mood at the moment had returned to calm.

It is strange that when he set off from the hotel, he thought that he would "revisit the old place" and he would definitely feel a lot of emotion.

For example, in my last life, I walked onto the red carpet as an actor.

For example, thinking that the person who won the best rookie trophy that night was Qin Ke, I must shed two lines of tears for my humble status as a tool man.

But when this moment really came, Song Yunran discovered that the original plots that had troubled him all seemed to have turned into irrelevant background settings without knowing it.

At this moment, all he was thinking about was that he must perfectly complete the task Qin Ke gave him.

"Get out of the car right away, wipe off the sweat on your face."

Song Yunran took out a few tissues and handed them to the directors and producers who were already disturbed, "Being up, not everyone has the opportunity to walk the red carpet with investors. This is your honor."

Not to mention it's okay, once that the other two's legs tremble more frequently.

Song Yunran pursed her lower lip, thinking that Qin Ke was not easy back then. He was also a fledgling rookie actor, and he had to take care of these two older children with unreliable scores.

When the car door opened, flashing lights and screams surged at the same time.

Song Yunran's long legs stepped out and stepped on the ground steadily before moving his body out neatly.

He straightened his back and decorated his lips with the right smile. When he turned his head, the smile froze on his face.

The director and the producer got off the front and rear rows at the same time. Both of them just bored their heads and drilled out. It is conceivable that the two heads slammed together.

Fortunately, he was blocking the door, and this embarrassing scene was not captured by the camera.

When they finally got out of the car, Song Yunran took the initiative to stand to the far right and handed the C position in the middle to the director.

The three set foot on the red carpet, and the host at the end also began to follow the introduction: "Next to us is the "Happy and White" crew. They were nominated for the best newcomer, best screenplay and best at the China Film Awards. Three awards for the actor..."

"what--?"

A neat and strange sound slightly overshadowed the host's voice.

Song Yunran turned his face and looked at the fan area outside the railing.

A group of young girls took Qin Ke's hand and looked at him, then looked back at the car that had driven away.

Where is my handsome husband?

Everyone swept their eyes back.

The surroundings were too noisy, Song Yunran couldn't explain to them, so he could only curl his eyes and smile, hoping to reassure her.

Coincidentally, at this moment, the nearby flashlight flickered a few times quickly.

All the dazzling light fell into his eyes, and in an instant, the starry sky seemed to be hidden in his clear eyes.

The initially disappointed crowd suddenly rioted.

"Ahhhhh, so cute!"

"Song Yunran! Mom loves you!"

"Qin Ke's girlfriend loves you too!"

Song Yunran's mouth twitched because of the messy address. He narrowed his smile, turned his head coldly, and walked through the rest of the red carpet without squinting.

The host smiled and continued: "And we have to explain to the audience friends on the scene and in front of the screen that Qin Ke, the lead actor of "Happy Birthday", has not been able to arrive at the scene temporarily due to traffic reasons. However, we are honored to have invited the "Happy Birthday" "Mr. Song Yunran, the producer of "..."

Song Yunran slowed down and was about to nod to the host. From the corner of his sight, he saw that the director had walked across the interview area with his hands and feet.

He frantically complained in his heart, drew people back calmly on the surface, and dragged the producer who was standing stupidly to the host, and then he took the microphone handed by the host nonchalantly.

The host glanced at him and expressed his gratitude to him for saving the field in time, and then asked: "Are you confident in winning the prize today?"

The director and producer said in unison: "Not so much."

host:"……"

Song Yunran was very tired, and his sympathy for Qin Ke rose.

He picked up the microphone and said, "They are joking. In fact, we had great confidence in the box office and awards before the movie was released."

"Oh? As expected of Mr. Song, who is always full of confidence."

The host joked kindly, "Does the award you mentioned include tonight's best actor?"

...Not so confident.

Song Yunran wanted to answer this subconsciously, but when the words came to his lips, he suddenly remembered the expression of Qin Ke in lightly analyzing the winning situation with him during the video two days ago.

In Qin Ke's view, the possibility of him getting the best actor is almost negligible.

This is not only from his understanding of fate, but also from his rational judgment.

But that kind of analysis is too calm and too cautious.

Song Yunran squeezed the microphone, and another answer emerged in his mind.

Qin Ke was obviously so indifferent, but he personally said that compared with the so-called imaginary name of the gods, he just wanted to be with himself simply. For Qin Ke, that might not be a kind of madness that belonged to him alone.

He really likes me.

In that case...

Song Yunran thought, I will make a public announcement for him and send him the best wishes. It should also be a kind of love in return.

"Yes, including best actor. I know that the actors shortlisted this time are very strong, but..."

Song Yunran looked at the direction of the camera with a proud tone, "But I believe Qin Ke is the strongest!"

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