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1072. This is nice, but it’s not home(2/5)

But I was slightly disappointed.

It’s not from my husband, but from friends.

Friends, partners... congratulatory messages quickly poured into WeChat like snowflakes.

Bao Beier: "Sister Mi! Congratulations to Director Xu! Congratulations to Director Xu!!!!!"

Baozi: "Ah!!! Sister!!! Ah!!!!!!"

Shishi: "Where are you, coming out to drink?"

Tang Yan: "Wow!!! Ah ha ha ha ha!"

Zhang Xiaofei: "Mimi! Congratulations! Director Xu has won the award!!"

Relatives and friends from all over the world arrived as promised via WeChat.

All of a sudden, there were seventy or eighty more messages in her phone.

She just watched... watching the friend boxes scrolling one after another on the lighted screen.

Gradually, her grin grew wider and wider.

then……

"oh!!!!!"

"Sister Mi, I love you!!!"

“Long live the boss!!!!”

Listening to the noise outside, finally, the corner of the mouth that was grinning to the limit turned into the most wanton laughter, floating from the office...

"Hey hey hey hey..."



"What a fool! Old Xu Niubi!!!"

Holding Di Wei's hand tightly, Wang Sicong's eyes turned red.

Di Wei, whose belly was already bulging, let him hold her and nodded equally hard:

"Uh-huh! Cow ratio! Cow ratio!!!!"

Not to mention her husband, even she is excited.

because……

She also has a film contract with the Oscar "Best Director".

"husband……"

"ah!?"

Wang Sicong, who had already begun to tell who should drink and how to celebrate, turned around:

"What's wrong?"

"Director Xu and I have another film..."

"Well……"

Si Wei didn't finish her words.

But with the tacit understanding between husband and wife, Wang Sicong already understood the meaning of his lover.

In fact, his first reaction was to resist.

What's the rush?

The baby was born in June.

After a long period of confinement, it’s August...and I went to work right after I was born, making it seem like I don’t have anyone to spare at home.

But... when he saw his wife's eyes that were like burning fire, he suddenly felt relieved.

yes.

My best friend...is the Oscar winner for Best Director.

I have a movie date with my wife...

That’s an Oscar director’s film appointment!

"good."

He nodded:

"It's okay, I'll accompany you! When Lao Xu comes back, we'll start making arrangements! Whatever you want to do, I'll accompany you!"

"……hey-hey."

Suddenly, Di Wei smiled.

He smiled and opened his hands:

"Husband~~hug~"

"Hehe~"

The newlywed couple hug each other lovingly on the sofa.

Watching the Oscar awards ceremony on TV, Wang Sicong said softly:

"Lao Xu is so awesome this time..."

"Director Xu's commercial value should be number one in the country right now, right?"

His wife's words quickly gained his approval:

"Yes, number one."

Although both of them understand that it is generally known in the industry that the three major European artists are superior in terms of artistry.

But when it comes to commercial value...it can't compare to Hollywood.

Not as good as Oscar.

This is a definite fact.

The title of "Oscar Best Foreign Language Film" director, placed on any director, is a huge recognition of commercial value!

Lao Xu is no exception!



"well……"

Inside Zhang Yimou's studio.

Zhang Yimou, who was still making final adjustments, suddenly let out a sigh when he saw his disciple holding the statuette in the air.

At this moment, he is not just himself.

Pang Liwei, Zhang Mo, Zhou Xiaofeng, including Chen Ting, who was holding a plate of fruit in her hand and her posture was almost frozen... there were many people there.

After the children obtained their household registration, the family moved to Yanjing from Wuxi.

Especially after the "controversy" about supernatural beings appeared, the children were finally able to walk openly and openly in the sun.

There is no need to avoid anything anymore.

Therefore, Chen Ting took over all the daily care of her husband's daily life.

He has a bad stomach.

If you don't eat on time, you will get heartburn.

And under this period of care, Zhang Yimou also gained an extra layer of flesh on his face.

Feeling much better.

And this time at the Oscars, Xiao Xu was nominated for Best Foreign Language Film, and everyone has been paying close attention to it. Naturally, you won’t miss the award ceremony at this time.

When Xiao Xu won the award, everyone was very excited.

But now after watching Xiao Xu step off the stage and hearing her husband sigh, Chen Ting came back to her senses. After putting the fruit on the table, she looked at him again.

After seeing him looking at the TV with complicated eyes, he thought about it and said:

"Why are you sighing? You have to be happy for Xiao Xu."

"Of course I'm happy for him."

Zhang Yimou glanced at his wife speechlessly:

"He has just become the second Chinese national to win the Academy Award for Best Foreign Language Film Director. This is something that can be written into the history of Chinese film. The most important thing is that he is only 28 years old and has a bright future. I am definitely happy for him."

As he spoke, he suddenly shook his head again, sighed, and said to Zhang Mo:

"Tell him to come find me when he returns to China."

"What do you want to do?"
To be continued...
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