Chapter 245

Three days later, Han Dong embarked on a journey to Italy. Wang Zhongding was not idle either. As soon as Han Dong left, he ordered people to go to Han Dong's hometown to find out the details. The news came back as expected. "There is no such person at all." Wang Zhongding was surprised, "what do you mean?" "No one surnamed Han has ever given birth to a child with six fingers, no so-called second eldest brother, and no old man who can tell fortune." "Where did he come from? Is there a crack in the stone Wang Zhongding felt that Han Dong was more terrifying than steal the shadow. "What about his adoptive parents?" Wang Zhongding asked again. "It's true that the adoptive parents are real, but the family lives in a remote place and hardly moves around with the people in the same village. Then they moved away, and no one knows where they went Wang Zhongding frowned, "it seems that it's not easy to find out his life experience." Two thunder some doubt, "Han Dong said before what six fingers are abandoned, adoptive to the second uncle's house and so on, can he make it up?" "No way." Wang Zhongding tone is very firm, "every time he mentioned almost in sleepwalking, and his tone is convinced." Er Lei pondered for a moment and then said, "is it possible that his adoptive parents made it up? After all, he was young when he was sent away, so it is possible for his adoptive parents to brainwash him. " Wang Zhongding still shook his head. "His adoptive parents agreed to adopt him just to get a son to die. Basically, he didn't fulfill his duty of raising, not to mention his ideological guidance. All his memories were before his adoptive parents. " Er Lei has no words. Wang Zhongding said: "continue to trace the whereabouts of the adoptive parents, even if they have no feelings with Han Dong, at least they still know his details?" "OK, I see."... " Han Dong here is still happily making soy sauce at the Venice Film Festival. Compared with Cannes, Berlin Film Festival and Venice Film Festival, they are much more low-key. This is almost the world of art films, and it tends to be less and less popular. There are fewer and fewer active Chinese here. To Han Dong's surprise, on the red carpet of the opening ceremony, there were many European and American fans who wanted to sign with him. Frankly speaking, he played Armani Gaoding spring and summer fashion blockbuster corona, and once again questioned his life experience. "Are you Chinese?" Han Dong nodded with a smile. "No European or American blood?" Han Dong replied in Mandarin with a good accent: "native." Before the award ceremony, Han Dong met Kahn, who had been away for many days. He served as the chairman of the jury of the film festival. Two people hugged for a long time, if not for Xiao Liang picked up the phone, Han Dong would not let go. "I saw your seven days, which shocked me very much. I can see that you have made a great sacrifice," Kahn said Han Dong is in a daze, "with your words, it doesn't matter whether I win the prize or not." Kahn laughed and said nothing. The two chatted for a while. Because Kahn's identity was too conspicuous, a short stay would attract a large number of reporters, and the conversation could only be ended hastily. Shen chuhua sighed, "it seems that your award is out of the question." Han Dong wondered, "how?" "You think, director Kahn is the chairman of the jury. He didn't give you a hint. He must be hopeless." Han Dong wants to laugh, "did you hope?" "Aren't you always talking about winning prizes?" "I'm just looking for an excuse to come out and breathe." Han Dong then ran to a super infatuated Hollywood superstar and asked for his autograph. Shen chuhua's face is so sad that it's still a long time before he can be called king and God At 19 PM, the closing ceremony officially began. Han Dong appeared on the red carpet in a black Armani dress, showing a charming gentleman style, which is quite different from the usual languid. Before the award, the big screen showed the wonderful scenes of the participating films, in which Han Dong's top performance in "seven days" attracted a lot of sighs. Even Han Dong himself can't bear to look directly at me. My tall, cool and handsome image has been destroyed. One award at a time. Because it's all in English, and the time difference is not reversed, Han Dong is sleepy. When the award was awarded to the best actress, Han Dong suddenly woke up with a thrilling look. "I have a hunch that I might win a prize." Shen chuhua specially poked Han Dong's eyelids with his hand, "isn't this awake? How can you still talk in your sleep? " Han Dong ignored her and continued to excite himself. After a while, as the chairman of the jury, Kahn came to the stage. What he was going to present was "best actor". The big screen starts scrolling through the shortlist. Shen chuhua deliberately poked Han Dong, "your idol has also been shortlisted. Do you mean to rob other people's movie king position?" Her so-called idol is the one Han Dong wanted to sign before entering. Han Dong sighed, "I'm sorry, too." Seeing Han Dong's serious expression, Shen chuhua couldn't help but say, "are you crazy that you can't get the prize? Just thinking about it, I suddenly heard Kahn clearly read out Han Dong's name. Meanwhile, Han Dong stood up from his seat. Shen chuhua was stupid at that time. Several members of the same crew didn't respond, and they didn't give a cry of surprise until there was a lot of applause. The most calm one is Han Dong. He seemed to have expected that he would win the prize early in the morning. When he stepped on the stage, his face didn't change, his heart didn't beat, and he calmly gave a smile. Compared with the director who presented the award to Li Shang, Kahn's award speech was more powerful. "Perfect performance, the future king of Chinese film." In a flash, the applause thundered. Kahn gave Han Dong a deep kiss. At this moment, Wang Zhongding's fingers trembled. Although only 1% of them were excited, the remaining 99% were angry! But Han Dong is still calm, he lifted the cup, concise and powerful, just right said: "thank you all, especially for Mr King who accompanied me all the way.". Only Wang Zhongding inexplicable smile, smile so helpless, and so gentle. After Han Dong came down, Shen chuhua, who had been singing bad all the time, had to give him a look of worship. "Dashen, you don't have any preparation. How can you make the acceptance speech so appropriate?" Han Dong said meaningfully: "I started practicing when I was a group actor." Shen chuhua, "..." Bigger surprises are still to come. Gong Xiaoshi, director of seven days, won the Golden Lion Award, the highest award of the festival. Nowadays, the director who won the prize in the International Film Festival is not as famous internationally as in the 1990s, but it also represents the syndrome of literature and art film of an era. If Li Shang is a box office myth, Han Dong is definitely the director's assistant. A year ago, director Lu leapt to the forefront by virtue of "stealing movies", and now director Gong, who is unknown, has become famous by virtue of this movie. As soon as the award ceremony was over, Han Dong was surrounded by reporters. "How are you feeling now, Mr. Han?" Han Dong said frankly, "it's cool." Another person asked, "who is Mr. Jin mentioned in your acceptance speech just now? Is it your mentor or friend? " Han Dong is stunned, Mr. Jin? Where's Mr. king from? He asked Shen chuhua in a low voice. Shen chuhua's face turned green at that time. "My movie king, it should be Mr Wang, not Mr Wang- King.King When translating into surnames, you don't read "Wang", but "Jin"! " Han Dong also stuck his neck and said, "no, how can my cool east translate into cool east east?" "Keep your voice down. Don't let people hear you." Shen chuhua is ashamed of Han Dong, "what cool east east? Your translation is wrong. The correct one is cool Dong Dong. Isn't that the same as Chinese "The pronunciation is the same, but the spelling is different!" Han Dong is still struggling, "but Wang Zhongding often heard me say that, and didn't point it out?" "Do you think that you're a fool that nobody wants?" Good Han Dong finally gave up. "It's not convenient to disclose. I hope you will pay more attention to my works." At this time, the Hollywood superstar, who was pestered by Han Dong for autograph, came over and showed a charming smile. Then he asked Han Dong, "can I take a picture with you?" Han Dong is flattered, "of course, no problem." After the show, Shen chuhua's mood could not be calm for a long time. She asked Han Dong, "do you want to tell Mr. Wang the good news?" As soon as Han Dong saw that it was more than four o'clock in Beijing time and it was time for Wang Zhongding to fall asleep, he said, "what are you suing him for? Did he expect me to win the prize "Just because of this, I want to give Mr. Wang a surprise." Han dongleng snorted, "what if he was surprised or not? I didn't get the prize for him Shen chuhua said nothing more. After that, the crew held a celebration party, and everyone got drunk. Han Dong, in particular, was finally helped into the car by Xiao Liang. Back at the hotel, Han Dong fell asleep. But Wang Zhongding stayed up all night. In the first half of the night, he was in a difficult mood. In the second half of the night, he wrote a new strategy of "how to tie this horse". The next day, the news that Han Dong won the prize at the Venice Film Festival spread in the company. Everyone was inspired, especially the leaders, big and small, to see Wang Zhongding's expression of "congratulations to the chairman's wife". So much so that they were restless in meetings. Feng Jun kept order many times, and everyone was laughing, as if Wang Zhongding was not expected to get angry. How can Wang Zhongding, who has always been known for his strictness, not stand such a test? A cold face, a speech, the entire conference room silent. At this time, Wang Zhongding's mobile phone suddenly rang. It's Han Dong. Originally, he didn't want to pick it up, but it happened to be midnight in Venice. If Han Dong has an exception, he will be in trouble if he delays. So he picked it up in public without expression. In Han Dong's sleepwalking, the excited cry came to Wang Zhongding's ears. "Zhongzhong, I won the prize, I won the prize, I feel like I'm dreaming now..." Wang Zhongding's face stagnated. Although he tried his best to cover it up, everyone saw that his eyes softened as he stepped out of the meeting room. "I know. I've been watching TV. I've been watching live." "Well It's a surprise. You sleep at ease. " “……”