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Chapter 850 Fan Girl
"Sister, although I wasn't a child star back then, the first "Love in the Hawthorn Tree" attracted quite a lot of attention."

Hearing what Zhou Dongyu said, Zhang Xueying nodded. In fact, if you compare yourself who is now enrolled with Zhou Dongyu who was enrolled at that time, the latter must be stronger.

The title of the new Mou girl is much more eye-catching than that of any child star.

"But I haven't acted in too many movies. Compared with other people in the industry, the frequency of this kind of film appointments is very slow. It's about one and a half movies a year on average."

Zhou Dongyu talked eloquently: "The audience can feel it when you act with your heart. Like my "Only You", I personally feel that I have attracted a lot of acting fans."

"Don't look at the so-called traffic and the like are very popular now, they come and go quickly, and a good script is better than ten bad movies." Xiaohua educates the younger generation in this way.

Gan Jing thought so, and just opened his mouth to speak, Zhou Dongyu spoke a little too fast.

"In terms of acting skills, the domestic awards are actually more useful in Hong Kong and Taiwan. In the past two years, the mainland has become more and more forgotten, but the awards there are not very easy to win. According to my standards, they have swept the world. "Love What I Love" won at least two or three awards, right? But it was ignored." Zhou Dongyu began to talk about awards.

"Yes, yes, I also really like "Love What I Love." Zhang Xueying nodded.

"However, has Uncle Gan's status been affected? The money is still counting with cramp in his hands, and no one will question his acting skills. The so-called awards are certainly a kind of affirmation, but as long as one is enough, it is enough. As long as one, When we meet each other, we will address him as the film king and the film queen." Zhou Dongyu said lightly, this is her experience.

Before getting the Golden Horse Best Actress, she was extremely eager for this award, and also longed for more awards to prove herself and narrow the gap with Uncle Gan, but after she got it, she suddenly looked down on it a lot.

Flowers are blooming and butterflies are coming.

If you can play a role that is remembered by the public, it doesn't seem to matter if there is an award or not.

After Zhou Dongyu said this, he saw a look of disapproval on Zhang Xueying's face as expected, and guessed that the girl didn't believe what she said, but it was indeed from the heart.

How else to put it, I have heard a lot of truths, but I still can't live this life well.

Gee.

Zhou Dongyu sighed in his heart, stretching out his hands like a big sister: "Talk while eating."

"Yes, talk while eating, the taste here is pretty good." Gan Jing smiled, feeling that he could finally intervene.

As a result, Zhou Dongyu was able to bring up this topic: "Although we say it's food, we as artists still have to pay attention to our figure. Don't look at Uncle Gan's cheerfulness now. There are really auditions and suitable people. If he sees that your figure doesn't match the role you set up, he will definitely not pass it."

Zhang Xueying's hand holding the chopsticks visibly stiffened.

Zhou Dongyu turned his head and confirmed, "Uncle Gan, is that so?"

Gan Jing took a big sip of wine: "That's not always the case, of course, it can't be too far behind. Well, sometimes the crew is in a hurry, and I really can't wait for the actress to adjust her body shape."

Zhang Xueying wisely chose a lettuce.

Throughout the dinner time, Gan Jing didn't say much, but what he said was the kind of answer that gave an answer, and it didn't sound like he had no right to speak.

It was after nine o'clock that the chat between the seniors and the juniors ended. Zhou Dongyu went out personally and asked the car in the bar to take Zhang Xueying home - don't worry about using his own car at night, and don't want Uncle Gan to show his face.

"Let's go, go back."

Zhou Dongyu came back relaxed after delivery.

"Oh, let's go." Gan Jing greeted the two assistants, and went back with a bottle of wine. After getting into the car, he said helplessly, "Dong Yu, what are you doing tonight?"

Zhou Dongyu squinted: "What do you think?"

Awen moved to the back row little by little, the space in the nanny car was still quite large, and she was trying her best to weaken her sense of existence.

However, Gan Jing shouted: "Awen, you come to judge, if I want to do something, will I take you with me?"

"Ah?" Ah Wen turned around, "Uh haha, I was chatting with my husband on WeChat, and he went back to his mother's house angrily, so I insisted on picking him up."

"..."

The nanny car moved forward in a quiet atmosphere, and the three people in the car except the driver were all looking down and pressing their phones.

Mobile phone, mobile phone, the savior of many people when they are embarrassed.

But after a while, Gan Jing was the first to speak. He said to the driver: "Take Dongyu home first, don't rush back to my place."

Ah Wu said in a muffled voice, "It's a road."

Ok?Am I wrong?

Gan Jing felt a little dazed, and soon he saw the speed of the car slowed down, but it didn't even reach the villa.

"Let's go, visit my house." Zhou Dongyu said this.

"Ah?" Gan Jing expressed his bewilderment on his face.

Awen behind couldn't help saying: "Dongyu bought a new house here, which happens to be on the same road and not far away."

That's it!

Gan Jing got out of the car, looked around the neighborhood, and found that it looked quite high-end, but...but...he looked back at Zhou Dongyu: "Why don't you buy a villa? I don't seem to sell it there. It's over."

"Poor." Zhou Dongyu said concisely.

Gan Jing: "..."

After getting out of the car, the two walked one after the other, Gan Jing suddenly felt something was wrong, turned his head and saw that Ah Wen didn't follow.

"What are you looking at? Hurry up." Zhou Dongyu didn't turn his head, but somehow, he said so.

Gan Jing shrugged at himself and followed.

The house that Zhou Dongyu bought was on the eighth floor, probably for auspiciousness. The configuration was one household with two ladders, and the house had front and rear doors.

It's just that Gan Jing was a little dazed as soon as he walked in the door.

"Dong Yu, you..."

Zhou Dongyu didn't answer, and walked a few steps to get a cold drink from the refrigerator.

Gan Jing wandered around on his own, and saw a different version of himself—the self in each work, the poster of himself in each movie, and even his past guest appearances.

Those cameo characters obviously don't have posters, the posters on the board look like they were cut and made privately, and one of them has a very strange angle, the self on it looks very funny.

"You set up a special house to store my posters?" Gan Jing browsed through, one poster at a time, one movie at a time.

He finally stopped at a poster with pictures of himself and Zhou Dongyu at the same time. This was from the suspense film, but regardless of the content of the movie, the picture of the poster was actually very good-looking.

Gan Jing stared at it for a long time, and then said: "Dong Yu, you don't look like a star, you don't look like a movie flower, but like my little fan girl."

Zhou Dongyu walked over gently, she stopped the urge to embrace Uncle Gan from behind, and finally stood beside him, also fixed her eyes on the poster, with a smile on her lips, and said softly:
"I'm your fangirl. I do."

(End of this chapter)