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MTL - Transmigrated into the Film Emperor’s Death-Seeking Fiance-Chapter 184
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Chapter 184:
In March, Jiang Mozhi's previously filmed "Moving Flowers and Dreaming" was officially released in China. This film has a good reputation because it has won awards at international film festivals, and its pre-sale has risen all the way.
As a starring role, Jiang Mozhi naturally inevitably ran a road show, but he left Yan Qingchi a movie ticket for the premiere, and the two watched the premiere together in the cinema.
"Transferring Flowers and Dreams" tells that Lin Yunhui, a teacher, woke up and prepared to go to work as usual, but his wife asked him at the dining table how he designed the drawings? Lin Yunhui said that he was a teacher, how could he draw a design, but his wife said that he was a designer. Lin Yunhui felt that his wife was joking with him, so he didn't take it seriously and left the house to go to school, but the school did not have such a teacher. Instead, his boss called to ask him why he didn't come to work today and why the design draft was still Don't pay?
Lin Yunhui felt shocked. He didn't understand. He was a teacher. Why did everyone say he was a designer? He searched for clues in confusion, and eventually found the truth of the thing that shocked him.
This film has climaxes and reversals, and Lin Yunhui's interpretation by Jiang Moxie vividly presents a pitiful and sad image that has never been willing to admit defeat. The audience can't help but follow his emotional changes in the story. Change finally turned into a sigh.
Yan Qingchi felt a long time after watching it, and felt that life is like a dream, dream is like life, true or false, false or true.
He was sighing for Jiang Moyu, but there was a good news from "Martial Arts in the Fog", and "Martial Arts in the Fog" was shortlisted for the Golden Goose Film Festival.
After the official announcement was released, the oats were all blown up, and they reposted the lottery on Weibo, praying for good luck for "Martial Arts in the Fog". Yan Qingchi was also a bit surprised. Although he was running to win the prize for this film, he was really short-listed.
He looked at Jiang Moyan, "How do I think this time is not so real?"
Jiang Mo smiled and held him in his arms. "Normal, the first time I was selected as the best male lead, I didn't feel too real, just a few times."
Yan Qingchi leaned in his arms, but still couldn't believe it.
His excitement arrived a full day later than everyone. The next day, Yan Qingchi got up earlier than usual. After running for a long time on the treadmill, he stopped and sat on the ground, feeling his heartbeat speeding up. . He was a little confused whether it was the acceleration of his heartbeat after exercise or the joy of being shortlisted, or maybe something else, but when he was so aware that he was only one step away from his goal, he was not at all The ban produced some emotions like hometown cowardice.
For the first time, Yan Qingchi began to worry seriously. What if he did not win this time? If there is no award, do they need to postpone their relationship openly?
Yan Qingchi sat quietly on the ground for a while and went back to the room to take a bath. Jiang Mozhi was awakened by him, looked at his watch, and it was time to get up. As soon as he sat up, Yan Qingchi came to him and sat down.
"Good morning." Yan Qingchi kissed his eyebrows. @Finity 好 文, all in
Jiang Mo grinned, kissed him, and asked him, "Why can't I hug you if I get up so early today."
He knew that Yan Qingchi got up. At about 5 or 6 o'clock, he was holding Yan Qingchi and wanted him to sleep more. Yan Qingchi didn't promise him as before, but just kissed him and let him Keep sleeping.
Jiang Mozhi habitually accommodated him, and released his hand obediently, and fell asleep again under the trend of sleepiness.
Yan Qingchi looked at him. When Jiang Mozhi just woke up, he always felt like a lazy large dog. He looked very close and made people want to be close. So he came forward and hugged him. He whispered softly in his ear. "Then I'll hold you now."
"Am I thinking about this with you?" Jiang Moyan said, hugging him and asking him, "Is it because of the finalists?"
Yan Qingchi nodded. He looked at Jiang Moyu and said frankly, "I'm actually a little panicked."
"Worry?"
"Yes, I am a bit worried. The finalists are shortlisted, but the particles are not accepted." He looked at Jiang Moyu. "When I was playing Menglu, I just entered the entertainment industry. At that time, I just wanted to make money. Did I use my heart? I used it, but only with my heart. Including his nomination, I was in a very sudden state of nagging. The feeling was like a pie suddenly fell from the sky, beautiful. It's not true. So although I want to win, I don't feel too sad if I don't get it. "
"But this film is not the same. This film, from the beginning, I went to win the prize, and he did enter the main competition unit, but the higher, the harder the fall, I am afraid that this film will be lost. I ’m afraid I ’m sitting in a chair again, but I can only applaud others. Of course, I know that I have been very lucky along the way. Even if I fail this time, I still have a lot of things to do, but I am disappointed and victorious. , But I have no way to calmly face the possible failure this time. So I thought a lot in the morning, "he looked at Jiang Moyu," I decided, no matter whether this time, I won the prize, this film Have we won a prize? This year, we will make it public. "
Jiang Motuo did not expect that he would make such a big decision, "You think about it?"
Yan Qingchi nodded, "Human effort can determine part of the direction of things. This is called relying on your own strength to turn things around, but there is also a part that is determined by God and is not controlled by human will, such as luck. Take The prize is actually luck. If I do n’t win the prize for a lifetime, would n’t we keep it private forever? Since it ’s always going to be public, we have already done a good job last year. The situation this year is so good, we might as well choose this year, While there are enough cp powders, it will be easier for others to accept them, and they will be public. "
Jiang Mo smiled and hugged him in his arms and patted him on the shoulder. "You, I'm just too nervous, so I put too much pressure on you. In fact, you don't need to be so nervous. Although I want to be public, I am not so anxious. And it's not a year or two between us. "
He looked down at Yan Qingchi and coaxed softly, "You are a very good person, and you are very talented in acting. Even if you have not won a prize at the Jinyan Film Festival, there are other film festivals, as well as domestic Golden Gui Award. Even if you retire 10,000 steps, this one wo n’t win, then the next one, the next one, will win. The relationship is very good. This is something everyone already knows well, so it doesn't need to be this year or next year. "
Yan Qingchi looked up at him, Jiang Mozhi's eyes were tender, he said, "If I want to be public, then everyone already knows. If you don't have the ability to win prizes, popularity is your ceiling, then I also It will be published early. But once you have the ability and ambition, then publicity becomes a restraint on you. Everyone will not see your efforts and progress, but will only put your mark on you. And After that, if you win another prize, they will only give credit to me, which is not fair to you. "
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"Let's do this," Jiang Mozhi held out a hand. "We make an agreement. If you haven't won a prize this time, then I will wait for you for five years. Within five years, whether it's a TV series award or a movie You won any one of the awards, and we will make it public again. I don't believe that I am a optimistic person, and I won't get any award in five years. "
"Then what if I didn't get it?" Yan Qingchi asked him. @Finity 好 文, all in
"No," Jiang Mo said warmly. "You are Yan Qingchi, there is nothing in this world you can't do."
Yan Qingchi looked at him and was touched. His panic and cowardice not only stemmed from his own gains and losses, but also from the award this time, which directly affected whether their feelings could be made public. He watched Jiang Moyu pave the way for their feelings, feeling that he wanted to announce their relationship in front of everyone in a bright and open manner, and he wanted to satisfy him, but was worried that he couldn't satisfy him.
If the award can be won through perseverance and hard work, then even if he is constantly walking up the countless stairs alone, he will continue to go on, because he knows that as long as he goes on, he can get what he wants. Yes. However, such a thing as winning a prize cannot be solved by humans, so Yan Qingchi was flustered.
He was never afraid of any challenge, but he never knew that he could not win the Providence. He was rare and weak under the pressure he imposed on himself.
Yan Qingchi did not clap with Jiang Mo, but hugged him. Jiang Mochi patted him on the back and asked him, "Did I give you too much pressure?"
Yan Qingchi shook his head, "It's not you, it's me."
"You are already awesome. As a lover, you are a very good lover; as a father, chess and cymbals like you very much; as a son, you are filial to your parents and my parents; as an idol, Your achievements along the way are the biggest pride of fans. You are already great, not to mention, you are still a painter loved by children and big friends. You are the most powerful person among so many people I have encountered. What can we do if you are under pressure again? "
Yan Qingchi laughed slightly when he heard the words. He looked at Jiang Moyan, "Why are you talking like this?"
"Of course I like you."
Yan Qingchi smiled at him, then went straight up and kissed him.
Jiang Mochi was a little surprised. Yan Qingchi was willing to kiss himself after getting up early for the first time. He was very knowledgeable and didn't break the matter and kissed him back in cooperation.
Yan Qingchi kissed him, and he became the Yan Qingchi who was very confident about everything. He said, "I won't make that agreement with you, because I will definitely win the prize this time, even if I do n’t take it myself. , My movie will be taken. I believe. "
"Okay," Jiang Mochen looked at him, "I believe it."
Yan Qingchi couldn't help but kissed him again, "Why do you believe everything?"
Jiang Moxu hugged him and coaxed: "I don't believe everything, but I believe you. I believe you, so I believe whatever you say."
Yan Qingchi smiled. "You look like this, I'm afraid I will like you more and more."
"That's not exactly what I want." Jiang Moyan bowed his head to his forehead, "What you want is that you like me more and more, and you can't live without me forever."
"I have a long life. I am only in my twenties."
"So we have a long time."
Yan Qingchi looked at him and nodded. "Then you have to behave well."
"Observe, Mrs. Jiang." Jiang Mo chuckled.