Chapter 757
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Inside and outside the door were two different worlds.
As soon as he entered the hall, he was spotted by the other crew members of "Closer", who had already taken their seats.
"Qin Guan, over here!"
It wasn't a loud greeting, but it attracted the attention of all the people who had already entered the venue. Here came another famous movie star, another strong contender for an award.
The hall was decorated like a wedding banquet in China. From that moment on, the atmosphere was filled with a thick smell of gunpowder.
That's right. The Golden Globe Award Gala was elegant and unrestrained. There were round tables covered with red velvet tablecloths and beautiful flowers in the middle.
If it weren't for the fact that the guests present were all old acquaintances in the film and television industry, it would be easy for the guests to mistake this place for the most ordinary luxurious wedding that belonged to the United States.
Only Qin Guan, who was sitting in front of his name tag, could complain to the director. "The committee of the Golden Globes can't do that."
'Since the purpose of this banquet is to make the participants in the film and television industry more relaxed, and to increase the harmony of the people in the industry, as well as the great integration of cash flow.'
"Then why do you have to do it so rigidly? Why do you put flowers in the middle? It's so stiff. Look at the Spring Festival Gala in China. "
"Hundreds of millions of people are watching the live broadcast. The audience is sitting at the same round table. What are they putting in the middle? Melon seeds, peanuts, oranges and candies! "
'Let's all gather in the middle and eat and drink whatever we want. There's even a nice-sounding alternative name, tea party!'
"Isn't it much better than this kind of dinner where everyone is so nervous?"
The crew of "Closer" were filled with yearning. They imagined a happy life with food and drinks. Inspired by him, the tension was swept away and they couldn't help but relax.
As the atmosphere lightened up, Jude Law broke through the line of defense and squeezed his way into the hall.
He found his target as soon as he entered the hall. Ignoring the signs, he sat down on the empty seat on Qin Guan's left.
"Hey, Qin Guan, you're not a good friend! What kind of behavior was this? This is called betraying your teammates! "
"What? What did you say? I just got here, don't you understand? What's wrong? "
Looking at Qin Guan's confused expression, Jude Law couldn't help but hold his breath.
"I saw everything from the window. I saw your expression when you pointed at me. Don't tell me you have amnesia. That's not for you. Really."
"Fine." He spread his hands. "I was just telling the truth to the media. As the old Chinese saying goes, one must be honest."
Jude Law was speechless.
In just a few minutes, the table was filled with people. When the hall was gradually filled up, the curtain on the small stage in front of all the round tables was slowly raised.
This meant that the 2005 Golden Globe Awards had officially begun. The most exciting moment was about to come.
Perhaps it was because the atmosphere here was very good. The actors sitting at each table were more or less familiar with each other. Even if there was competition between them, it was far less tense than the Oscars and other European awards.
The host on the stage was also very random. There was no shortage of actors who wanted to perform.
When they were in the mood, they would pick up the words of the host on the stage and give an impromptu performance, using all kinds of corny jokes to make the audience laugh.
After a few rounds, it was time to announce the winner of the Golden Globe Award for Best Supporting Actor in a Movie.
The host on the stage was Jim Carrey, the leading actor who had just won the Best Comedy Award. He was always funny in movies, but he didn't forget his old profession on the stage.
As a contestant, he placed the golden trophy that symbolized the Best Supporting Actor on the table. Then he pointed at the trophy and complained to the audience, starting his speech as a host.
"This is the Golden Globe Award for Best Supporting Actor. I weighed it carefully just now. It's almost the same weight as the one for Best Leading Actor."
'That's true. You're already a supporting actor. If you're still lacking in terms of the value of the trophy, I think all the movies in Hollywood in the future will be dominated by the male lead.'
"Yes, he is the only one who keeps talking in front of the camera. The winner of the Best Supporting Actor award might be a tree behind him or a blade of grass under his feet."
"At least, the actor who won the award in my hand is a man of integrity, as far as I know! If you dare to give him less than a gram of weight … "
'I don't think it's as simple as a strike. He might have his eyes on the winner of the Best Actor Award. Then, every time this unlucky b * stard goes for an audition for a new movie, that person will appear behind him and also go for an audition.'
'Until we steal the other party's character or mess things up.'
"It's true. A friend of mine, who is also a comedian, is very afraid of him, because he knows how it feels to compete with the person on my list."
"If a penguin and a sea lion hadn't saved him, the role of the leading actor would have been in his hands."
Jim Carrey's witty words, coupled with his unique exaggerated facial expressions, made the audience burst into laughter.
Some well-informed people already knew who the winner of the Golden Globe Best Supporting Actor Award would be after hearing Jim Carrey's words.
This was also a well-deserved award. To be honest, when they were voting for this award, the 96 reporters were surprisingly unanimous. Very few of the other awards had such a huge difference in their votes.
They knew that no matter what they were thinking, the award was guaranteed based on the actor's acting skills, his reputation in the indie film market, and his outstanding performance.
Since that was the case, why should he stare at the danger of being sprayed with saliva and make life difficult for himself?
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PS: I recommend a new book by a great author, "Kingdom in the Sky": "There is a kingdom standing ten thousand meters above the sky. It's not the immortal realm.
It's called the Kingdom of Clouds. "
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