MTL - Superstars of Tomorrow-Chapter 359 good student

Yanbei City, a dry place.

Fang Laoye’s few times in the past few days, the news of the online home often, pay attention to the Carol Film Festival.

Before calling to the Carroll Islands, the old man sent him a message.

"More pictures of the scenery over there, I heard that the Carroll Islands have a good view."

Then, Fang Zhaozhen only took the scenery and sent it, even the personal shadow did not.

The old man was sulking and blowing his beard. "Do young people like to take selfies themselves? The photos of the stars on the Internet are not all from one angle? How is this kid different from others? Who is this character? !"

He said that he still squinted at the old lady and continued to sigh.

I can't see anyone in the photo. He takes the bare landscape to whom to look! Really want to see the scenery directly online search can not be done?

After the sulking, the old man gave the party a message: "Small call, take photos of yourself when you take pictures, and take more pictures of people with photos."

After that, Fang Laoye finally got a satisfactory photo.

"Oh, my family's small call is a good-looking picture. It's a good spirit. You can smile more... Hey, go fishing, this fish is good, it looks delicious..."

The old lady put on her glasses and came together to look at it. "I thought that the film festival was going to the red carpet. I didn't expect to go fishing. Looking at this place, is the fishing ground built on the sea?"

A few of the photos sent by Fang Zhao were panoramic photos, and they were all clearly shot around.

"And this one, when I dive, it’s a coral island, it’s beautiful!" Fang Laoye raised his hand and marked this photo. He had to pick a few of them to be in the group. share it.

After turning over the photos and sharing a wave in the group, Fang Laoye began to slap the index again. "The award ceremony has not arrived yet. How do I feel so slow?"

Fang Laoye is nervous.

Can you be nervous?

"I don't know if Xiaozhao can win the prize this time."

Although he watched many people on the Internet saying that Fang Zhao was very likely to win the prize, he did not say absolutely, and the final result was not known.

"This kind of film and television art award is like playing this kind of thing. Everything has to be revealed until the end. If it is as good as the Galaxy Award, it will be decided in advance. In the end, it only needs to be awarded a prize." Seeing the result, the old man is always holding this heart.

"The Xiaojia Newcomer Award and the Best Supporting Actor Award are all short-listed. If you look at those on the Internet, you should be able to take one?" The old lady is not sure.

"Which newcomer and supporting actor award, which weight is heavy?" Fang Laoye sent a question on the Internet, answering everything, some said that the newcomer award is just an encouragement award, but it is more than necessary, it is not as important as the supporting role; Said that the supporting role award is just a set off, is a model worker award, the sense of existence is low. He does not know which one is correct. Anyway, to say, compared with the best actor award, it is not enough.

With such a thought, Fang Laotai is more depressed in his heart. He is this kind of mentality. If his children think that everything is good, they hope to get the best affirmation. But everything is not developed according to personal wishes.

The old lady doesn't understand this. She didn't pay attention to this aspect before. If it wasn't for the call, she wouldn't pay attention to the entertainment industry, let alone any awards.

"Actually, compared with the Galaxy Star Award, these are not enough weight," said the old lady.

"It’s also awkward!" Fang Laotai’s mood suddenly became more refreshing. “We’ve got the Galaxy Star Awards, and the newcomer’s supporting role awards, of course, can be taken, of course, there is no need to care about it.”

Just talking, there is a courier.

In an instant, Fang Laoye will go to the corner of the newcomer award supporting role, and stand up from the chair, even the crutches are squatting, stepping on the slippers and running to the door.

"It’s a small call!"

Looking at the boxes, Fang Laoye was not in a hurry to take apart, took a photo first, then unboxed, then took photos, and sent them to the group:

"My family Xiaozhao sent me something again [图][图][图], hey, the young man is like this, tell him how many times don't waste money! Send so much how long we both have to eat! What fish did he fish in Carol? It’s true that others went to the red carpet on the film festival. He fell down and went fishing. He starred at him as a star...”

On the island of Carol, Fang Zhao has already returned to the hotel from the island, and the things he bought have been sent separately. They also brought the snacks from the small island back to the south wind.

Put the newly bought feed, and I will look at the "rabbit" in the water tank. When the little thing came back, the spirit was immediately excited, and the feed that was thrown in ten minutes ago ate a light.

Knocked on the cylinder wall of the water tank, and called to watch the little things, the "ears" floated up and swayed in the water, leaving a message to Ren Hong and buying a batch of feed.

In the next few days, Fang Zhao occasionally went out to watch a few movies, and at other times wrote papers and creations in the hotel room.

Nanfeng, Zuo Yu, Yan Yan three people, one person took a bag of snacks and sat side by side on the balcony.

"The boss is not going to go out today."

"What are you doing next?" Yan Yan felt that the skills he had learned in the training class had not been played out. He felt that it was useless. He took high-paying wages but was free to eat grilled fish fillets here.

"I will go out to gather information later, you are free. Anyway, the boss said free activities." Nanfeng threw a piece of grilled fish fillet in his mouth. When he came across such a boss, he could not do anything but compromise. Originally, the planners arranged to brush the face of the red carpet and other places in the various event venues. Now, it seems that those are not used.

Is the red carpet important or important?

If Nanfeng dares to ask the party to ask this question, he will not want to use this assistant's seat.

"Zuo Yu, what are we doing today?" Yan Yan asked.

"Dry paparazzi." Zuo Yu pointed to the outside, "The two were staring at our entertainment for a few days. When they went out to smoke, they exchanged and exchanged hands."

Yan Yan nodded, "Yes!" Anyway, it was idle.

In the room, Fang Zhao sent a written paper to the responsible supervisor of the training class, Professor Carter.

Drucker Carter, a tutor of the twelve-study class composition, is also a disciple of Mo Zhen, and he is prestigious at the Huangzhou Art College.

Before receiving the paper from Fang Zhao, Professor Carter was chatting with old friends about the Carol Film Festival.

"You are not coming here this year?" asked the person on the other side of the video.

"Don't go, there is nothing we have. In the past year, apart from Genesis, I haven't worked with any film." Professor Carter sat in the office of the Huangzhou Art Institute and looked through the list of this year's finalists. Road. Although he also participated in the soundtrack work in Genesis, he was not short-listed, and he knew that there was Mo Zhen. They all had to rely on the side. As far as this year's finalists are concerned, the other people who were shortlisted were only accompanying.

"Mr. Namo went to the awards ceremony this year? The old man gave the end of Genesis, and the chance of winning is ninety-nine!" asked again.

"Don't have been to the film festival awards for many years. In addition to the Galaxy Awards, there are no other activities, and the body can't keep up. His old people don't like to join in the fun." As a big disciple, Carter still I know very well.

"I thought that his old family valued "Genesis" and they followed the crew to live on the comet for so long, maybe they will pay special attention to it?"

Carter thought for a moment. "It makes sense. But I have not received the news. If the elderly are going to attend the awards ceremony, they will definitely determine the itinerary in advance."

"It’s normal for his old people not to go, and it’s not rare to get the prizes."

As he said, Carter received a paper from the party.

This made Carter very surprised, and did not care to talk back to the old friends on the communication side, quickly swept the first two pages of the paper.

"How?" Seeing Carter's eyebrows rising again and again, asked.

"I have read two pages of papers sent by Fang Zhaogang. Although I have not read them, I can see them. It is a high-quality paper. According to the standards of our training courses, I think there should be a+ level."

"So high?! That kid is not going to the festival? Is he free to think about the paper?"

"More than that, he just sent a message saying that there is still a paper being written." Here, the smile on Carter is deepened. As a teacher, he certainly hopes that students can put more thoughts on the music. "When he was on leave, I was worried that he would go to the festival to be swayed by the glitz of the entertainment circle. I didn’t expect it to calm down. Come and ponder the paper."

"There are not many young people who can do this. It is no wonder that he can be admitted to the 12th law at this age."

"Fang Zhao is indeed a good student, I will wait for the film after the festival to see his other paper." Carter said with satisfaction.

Five days later, without waiting for the film and television awards ceremony, Carter received a paper from the party called a paper and a scanned picture of the manuscript.

Carter spent most of the day looking at the papers and manuscripts sent by the party. Then, taking a deep breath, he sent a message to Mo Zhen: "Teacher, don't you really want to accept another apprentice?"

If you don't accept it, I have to start! Carter’s heart.