It is no exaggeration to say that Wen Ying went to France with the expectations of her fellow villagers.
Before boarding the plane, a group of media reporters and loyal readers blocked her at the airport. The reporters asked her if she was confident about winning the award. Wen Ying wanted to give an official answer, but someone in the crowd shouted "Xiao Yu, stand up!" and everyone became excited for a moment.
The slogans "Come on" and "Stand up" were heard one after another.
A mixture of Mandarin and dialects.
Male and female voices.
Wen Ying's eyes swept across the enthusiastic faces, and her throat felt hot. She felt like the blood in her body was burning.
“…I really want to win the award!”
Wen Ying gave up on giving an official answer and confided her inner thoughts to everyone: "Even though I say it doesn't matter whether I win the award or not, and that the process is more important than the result, I still want to win the award."
Unexpectedly, Wen Ying was so straightforward that the reporter interviewing her couldn't help but laugh, "Xiao Yu, you're so frank!"
Wen Ying's throat was still hot. "Why can't I win an award? I take every creation very seriously! And you all support me, I don't want to let you down."
Faced with many doubts, Wen Ying can face them with strength.
Faced with so much love, Wen Ying couldn't resist.
She didn't want to resist either.
She took off her armor and showed her true self to everyone... She is a vulgar person, and vulgar people like fame and fortune!
The readers who came to see him off applauded enthusiastically.
Wen Ying enjoyed the applause after winning the award before she even received it, and she was also given many bouquets of flowers by her readers.
After Wen Ying boarded the plane, her companion Yuan Fenghui expressed slight disapproval, "You're so confident. The haters will be delighted. They're always hoping for you to make a mistake, and you're the one giving them something to blame. And those reporters, the bigger the news, the more they like it. As for what happens to the people involved in the news, they don't care!"
The passion slowly faded, and Wen Ying's thick-skinned nature took over again: "The Chinese football team has been defeated time and time again, but there are still so many fans who stick with them. What should I be afraid of?"
Although they have not won many games, the players of the Chinese national football team have very strong mental qualities. No matter how strong the opponent is, the players have never said anything discouraging before the game starts.
The team has been able to persevere no matter how many games they have lost, and has been able to continue to win fans' hearts as if nothing happened. Wen Ying feels that even if she fails to win an award at this Cannes Film Festival, the media and readers should learn from the fans' tolerance towards the national team!
After hearing Ying's example, Yuan Fenghui was speechless.
——If we compare her to the Chinese football team, Wen Ying deserves to be tolerated not only for her failure to win an award in Cannes, but also for her failure in every film festival that has a little fame around the world!
Yuan Fenghui was amused by Wen Ying's analogy: "It's fine if the haters humiliate you, but why do you have to humiliate yourself? Alright, stop blaming me for being nosy. Sit down and get some rest. Long flights are tiring, and you need to be well-rested so you can be in the spirit to accept the award in Cannes!"
Wen Ying smiled and sat next to Xie Qian.
"You are becoming more and more capable of dealing with Teacher Yuan."
Xie Qian concluded, "All the people in Tianjiao's group aren't as smart as Teacher Yuan. They were sold out by Teacher Yuan and still have to help count the money. And you, if you see the right opportunity, might be able to sell Teacher Yuan out."
Wen Ying didn't understand Xie Qian's train of thought at all. "Why would I sell out Teacher Yuan? With Teacher Yuan around, I'm just 'Little Boss Wen' who occasionally needs to go to Tianjiao for work. Without Teacher Yuan, wouldn't I become Big Boss Wen, like 007?!"
That's true.
A company cannot do without capable managers.
If people like Gong Sheng and Jiang Youjia stopped helping Xie Qian, Xie Qian would have to deal with many trivial matters himself.
Just as Wen Ying would not sell Yuan Fenghui, Xie Qian would not sell his capable subordinates.
The couple's thoughts became synchronized, and the atmosphere of the long-distance flight became more comfortable.
Xie Qian had already planned the time for Wen Ying. Sleeping longer is not necessarily better. Sometimes, sleeping too long will make people more tired!
When he is not sleeping, Xie Qian will chat with Wen Ying. He doesn't talk much, but his knowledge is so broad that he can talk about any topic, so Wen Ying doesn't feel bored at all.
Under Xie Qian's scientific planning, Wen Ying had the most comfortable long-distance flight.
When she arrived in Cannes, Wen Ying looked in the mirror and was quite surprised: "My face doesn't look swollen at all!"
Xie Qian smiled but said nothing.
Yuan Fenghui observed Wen Ying carefully and found that she was indeed in good condition. She couldn't help but be very interested in Xie Qian's long-distance flight plan: "There is a scientific principle behind this, right? Can you tell me the principle?"
The more famous an artist is, the busier he or she is, and the busier he or she is, the easier it is to get tired.
Yuan Fenghui coveted the flight schedule Xie Qian had planned for Wen Ying. Xie Qian was frank, saying, "Everyone's physique is different. What works for Wen Ying might not work for someone else. The main thing is to master the theory."
Yuan Fenghui asked tentatively, "Is your theory complicated?"
Xie Qian spoke frankly: "I don't think it's difficult."
——That’s very difficult!
Yuan Fenghui was very conflicted.
As a qualified agent, she wants all her artists to be in the best condition.
But as a qualified agent, Yuan Fenghui was worried that he did not have enough time to study the theories that Xie Qian thought were not difficult.
Well, let’s think about it after the Cannes Film Festival awards ceremony.
The other artists were not in front of Yuan Fenghui. What Yuan Fenghui cared about most at the moment was whether Wen Ying could win the "Best Screenwriter" award.
Because "Tangli Love" received three nominations in the main competition unit, there were many Chinese reporters at this year's Cannes Film Festival. Mr. Zhang sent someone to meet him at the airport and happened to see a famous British celebrity's plane landing. The reporters swarmed the area, so they didn't notice Wen Ying and her group.
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