You Made Me a Superstar Chapter 253

Chapter 253 I don't want a paycheck!

"I'm grass! Director Zhou won the award!"

"Damn it! For the first time in the world, Director Zhou is the first director in China to win the Oscar for Best Screenplay, right?"

"What about "Overlord"? Chen Kai didn't get..."

"That's the Best Foreign Language Award!"

"exactly!"

"Best Screenplay Award, my God, after Chen Kai, are we going to have another international director in China?"

"Director Zhou is very important internationally, Berlin before, Oscar now, my God!"

"The latest news is here, my god, Will Smith has won the Oscar for Best Actor and Best Actor again!"

"This is Will Smith's second Best Actor Award, right?"

"What did Will Smith say on the podium? Damn, he's slamming Hollywood, what, he's going to star in Zhou Yang's new movie "Struggle"... He announced it on the stage!"

The Oscars are live.

However, the live broadcast in China has a delay of several minutes.

However, this did not affect the enthusiasm of Chinese fans and filmmakers. When the broadcast started, countless audiences rushed in, and even overwhelmed the official live broadcast platform for a time.

There is no other reason, but at this Oscars ceremony, there is a director from Huaxia!

Huaxia Director!

Yes!

is a Chinese director, not a Chinese, let alone a Chinese American, but an authentic Chinese director.

The Chinese filmmakers have a very unique complex about Oscar...

Since the award of "Overlord", everyone thought that Huaxia movies were about to usher in the most glorious moment.

However, they never dreamed that "Overlord" was the pinnacle.

Ten years!

In the past ten years, countless Chinese directors have participated in the Oscars with their works every day, but without exception, there is no news!

Ten years later, a director named Zhou Yang was born out of humility and knocked on the door of Oscar.

However, although he was nominated, no one was optimistic about him. The media who were close to Zhou Yang carefully avoided any connection between Zhou Yang's "Chainsaw" and "Fatal Crisis", for fear of causing any adverse effects. Although many people hate Zhao Sicheng, they have to admit that Zhao Sicheng's "Fatal Crisis" has a high probability of winning!

After all, he's American now!

However, when Zhou Yang stood at the Oscars, everyone's eyes widened.

The whole movie circle is almost a sensation!

Zhou Yilin saw the news, and his originally smiling expression suddenly froze.

Then, it gradually disappeared.

He watched Zhou Yang stand on the stage and said his acceptance speech very simply...

He felt suffocated.

He lit a cigarette and watched Zhou Yang walk off the stage on the screen. Zhou Yang in the close-up of the camera looked calm.

He seemed to return to that day, when Zhou Yang stood at the award ceremony of the Berlin International Film Festival.

He saw Zhao Sicheng's angry appearance and flashed away in the camera.

Who would have thought that Zhao Sicheng was defeated, and it was a crushing defeat?

He has mixed flavors.

At this moment, his assistant came in.

"Director Zhou, how do you write the manuscript?"

"How to write what?"

"We... didn't we want to kill Zhou Yang? Now, Zhou Yang won the award, we..."

"Nonsense, when did we kill Zhou Yang? Did I let you kill Zhou Yang? Did I say this? From the very beginning, I was very confident in Xiao Zhou!" Zhou Yilin's expression changed, and he was vicious. stared at the assistant.

"This..." The assistant's face changed greatly, then nodded.

After the assistant left, Zhou Yilin took a deep breath, and his face instantly turned into a smiling expression. Then, he took out his mobile phone and sent Zhou Yang a text message of "congratulations".

After finished posting, he continued to stare at the scene of Revere Smith angering Oscar on the screen, and after announcing that he would join Zhou Yang's new movie "Struggling", his eyes narrowed slightly.

Then, he immediately called his assistant.

"Hey!"

"You must help me find out Zhou Yang's return itinerary, and at the same time, tell President Feng that I will personally pick you up on behalf of the association!"

"Just do what you want! When did I go wrong with Zhou Yang? The one who really quarreled with Zhou Yang was Director Zhao Sicheng, and of course other members of the Directors Guild. I didn't quarrel with Zhou Yang..."

On the other end of the phone, Zhou Yilin said this with a smile.

I was thinking of replacing this brainless assistant as soon as possible!

on the stage.

Vill Smith said a lot of words angrily.

Under the light.

His face was very ugly, and his expression was slightly distorted.

His throat was shaking, and his eyes were like a lone wolf who was seriously injured. He stared viciously at the group of white people sitting below, as if he was going to tear them apart.

After watching for a while, he took the trophy, turned around and left the Oscar stage.

The camera gave him a close-up for the first time.

His expression was cold, and he kept his head down the whole time. At this moment, his dark skin seemed to have become even darker!

The applause didn't come, everyone was stunned by Will Smith's sudden anger, and they watched in disbelief that this gentle Will Smith would burst out suddenly.

On the stage, watching Will Smith leave, the host DeGeneres was obviously frightened.

She was holding the microphone, her face was pale in front of the camera, and she didn't know what to say for a long time.

This is the first time in Oscar history that a guest bashes the audience on stage.

But not far away, those reporters were so excited that they almost jumped up. They frantically filmed Will Smith to record this thrilling scene.

They saw Will Smith come to Zhou Yang and patted Zhou Yang on the shoulder!

The scene on the stage was immediately given to the two of them.

In the camera, everyone saw Will Smith hug Zhou Yang fiercely, and then said this in a very loud voice: "We will walk with you!"

Then after this sentence was finished, fragmentary applause and whistles came from behind.

Some of the black actors applauded desperately, and some even raised their **** on the spot at the group of white people who had questioned Zhou Yang, booing with disdain.

There was an uproar in the audience.

Zhou Yang was stunned!

was completely dumbfounded.

He never dreamed that things would turn out like this.

He originally wanted to finish winning the award and then return to China in a low-key manner. Later, when this racial conflict subsides a little, he will come back to the United States.

After all, on such an occasion, it would be very dangerous for him, a Chinese, to stay here, and he didn't want to fall into the vortex of this racial conflict, getting deeper and deeper.

This is not good for him. He is a director who makes movies. He really doesn't want to be a pioneer, let alone be a "fighter!" "Hero!"

That's really killing people.

but!

It's too late now.

Obviously, no one gave him a chance!

Will Smith stood on the stage, not only scolding those white people who questioned themselves and thought they were superior, but also pushed himself to the forefront.

After a short interlude, the 79th Academy Awards continued to announce the next best actress award.

Indistinctly, Zhou Yang still heard all kinds of voices, and saw reporters who were about to put the camera and the microphone to his mouth.

His brain was buzzing.

He still doesn't understand why Will Smith knows about "Struggle", let alone why he is in this movie.

and many more!

His eyes suddenly turned to Zheng Jun!

He saw that Zheng Jun seemed very excited, and even stood up with his head held high, as if he was infected by this heroic aura, in a state of impassioned, not even afraid of death.

"Mr. Zhou Yang, we are with you!"

The few black actors present all walked towards Zhou Yang and left this sentence.

Their eyes were fiery, and their eyes were full of excitement, and even a few of them were warm, as if they were saying something to die.

Then, under the leadership of Will Smith, in the eyes of everyone, like a group of lonely and proud warriors, they swaggered away with Zhou Yang.

Zhou Yangte's heart seemed to be raging with thousands of grass and mud horses.

If he doesn't leave now, he has to leave, otherwise, if he stays here, he might be killed by the gazes of these audiences.

Christian was also very excited. He was white. He seemed out of place and dazzling among the black crowd, but he didn't care. Instead, he followed with his head high. The Four Eyes translation.

They left the Dolby Theater, and when they walked outside, Zhou Yang saw a crowd of black people surrounding him excitedly.

Will Smith sorted out his suit and raised the trophy for Best Actor. Looking at these black friends, he shouted excitedly!

"We are victorious!"

"We are all victorious!"

"But our battle has just begun!"

Cheers wafted across the Dolby Theater.

In the cheers, Zhou Yang was lifted up!

Zhou Yang understands that he has completely boarded this pirate ship, and now he has no way to get off!

Zhou Yang's face was slightly bitter.

If he had known this result, he would not have stepped into the Oscars, let alone come to Laomei......

Even, he began to regret that he made this "Chainsaw"!

However, there is no regret medicine in this world at all.

Zhou Yang was sent to the car by this group of excited black friends.

Even if the car door is closed, it still can't stop the heat wave that is higher than the first wave...

Zhou Yang's unease became stronger and stronger.

"Mr Smith……"

"Mr. Zhou Yang..."

"Well, the movie "Struggle" may be very hard. For the sake of realism, it may go to places like Ira*, and it may be very dangerous... After all, this is an anti-war movie..."

"fine!"

"The total investment in the movie may be only one million dollars, not even one-tenth of your average Hollywood salary, Mr. Smith, we don't want that, to be honest, we really can't get your ten million salary... …”

So, you can go back on it.

Hurry up and regret it.

Zhou Yang thought silently.

"Don't worry, Mr. Zhou Yang, I know about these things. I can act with zero pay, as long as you give me a share..."

"In case the box office is not good, then..."

"Mr. Zhou Yang, who do you think I am?"

"I don't make movies to make money, but to prove my meaning, and to do something for this society. We need to let those white people know that we black people also understand the performing arts... Sorry, I will take it first. Telephone……"

Zhou Yang heard Will Smith turn down the invitation of another "Jungle" on the phone, and Zhou Yang heard from the phone that the pay for this "Jungle" is...

$15 million!

After hearing this data, Zhou Yang's heart was shaking and he couldn't even breathe.

He originally wanted to continue to use some excuses to let Will Smith retreat.

but now……

Zhou Yang could only nod his head when he saw Will Smith's firm eyes.

Then...

He looked out the window.

His eyes flashed with confusion, and his heart was even more messy.

Why did things suddenly turn out like this?

When he turned his head, he saw that Zheng Jun was sitting upright, with a proud look, and he almost had the expression "I am a great hero" written on his face.

Zhou Yang patted his shoulder.

He let out a long sigh in his heart.

This big smart...

Three shifts delivered

(end of this chapter)

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