"Invitation letter!"
Gong Xue came in skipping and jumping wearing a big wool scarf, stuffed two red invitations into Zhang Hongcheng's hands, and took advantage of Chu Miaohong's inattention to put her little hand behind her neck.
"Looking for death, stinky snow!"
Chu Miaohong was at a loss for words and had a good time joking with her best friend.
Zhang Hongcheng took a look at the contents of the invitation.
It turned out to be the internal Spring Festival Gala of the Shanghai Film Studio, and he and Chu Miaohong were specially invited to attend, which would be held tonight.
Obviously, this was a temporary invitation, probably related to the recent popularity of the movie.
"Go, go!"
Gong Xue begged Chu Miaohong.
"This is a task my master gave me! Please."
Who would have thought that this young, beautiful and playful girl would become the poignant film and television image in later generations.
Fortunately, Zhang Hongcheng and Chu Miaohong had already completed the process of their idol images collapsing in their minds.
Just go.
Zhang Hongcheng and Chu Miaohong were actually very interested in the Spring Festival Gala held within Haiying.
When the van carrying two beauties stopped in the yard of the Shanghai Film Studio, a man who was passing by carrying equipment suddenly stopped and rubbed his eyes fiercely at the van.
This car looks familiar...
Gong Xue took the two of them to the party hall and lined up at the door to sign in.
Haiying is a place full of beautiful women, but the combination of Gong Xue and Chu Miaohong still attracted everyone's attention.
Although Gong Xue is still a newcomer in Haiying, her beauty is undoubtedly the most beautiful one, but Chu Miaohong, who is holding hands with her, is three points better than her.
The employee in charge of signing in took Chu Miaohong's invitation and deliberately expressed his surprise loudly.
"It turns out to be the original singer of the three red songs in 'Yingshanhong', Comrade Chu Miaohong!"
Everyone around was laughing excitedly and secretly pointing and talking.
Contrary to many people's expectations, Chu Miaohong remained very confident and did not show any embarrassment at all.
"Oh, you are the prototype of the story 'The Scenery Here Is Uniquely Beautiful'. Comrade Zhang Hongcheng, welcome!"
Zhang Hongcheng, who was left behind by Chu Miaohong and Gong Xue, was immediately surrounded by a group of exclaiming young women.
The young women at the Shanghai Film Studio were more open-minded than those from outside. One girl even rushed to Zhang Hongcheng with a notebook and a pen.
"Comrade Zhang Hongcheng, may I ask you..."
Zhang Hongcheng smiled modestly and was about to take the notebook from his first fan.
Unexpectedly, a female comrade suddenly rushed out.
She pulled the female fan in fear and whispered.
The female fan's face was like a dyeing factory, constantly changing colors.
"Drinking and racing at night..."
"Myopia of over a thousand degrees..."
"The right leg is a prosthetic..."
"The brakes were broken, and he still accelerated down the steep slope..."
“The drinking is very bad….”
It turns out that this female comrade had the honor of riding in Zhang Hongcheng's car...
Everyone around looked as if they had suddenly understood.
It is obvious that this guy who "has more than 1,000 degrees of myopia, wears prosthetic limbs, drives a van without brakes, and has a bad drinking habit" is very famous in Haiying!
The female fan immediately turned around and ran away.
"Comrade Zhang, I'm sorry, I recognized the wrong person!"
Zhang Hongcheng's hand, which was about to catch the notebook, was disheveled in the wind. He smiled awkwardly and almost dug out a three-bedroom, two-living-room apartment on the spot.
Chu Miaohong and Gong Xue were in the front laughing so hard that they couldn't straighten their backs.
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