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Chapter 711 Just curious

"This year's Oscars are about to open, Guo Dalu's "Roman Holiday" has won fourteen nominations and is very likely to win the grand prize of this year!"

"Guo Dalu and his wife have set off for the United States. This is the first time that a Chinese film has received so many nominations."

"It is reported that the plane that Guo Dalu and his wife were on was a private plane of Mr. Chen from Tianxi Group. It seems that even Chen Ruihu was very interested in getting the nomination this time and lent all the private planes to Guo Dalu."

Just when Guo Dalu and Wang Xiaolu left China and rushed to the United States, the relevant publicity team of Tianxi Film and Television Company had already spread the news.

The Oscars have always been a pain in the Chinese film and television industry. It has never won the great country once, and it feels embarrassing to say it out.

Just like the previous Nobel Prize in Literature, even the three Indians won the Nobel Prize, but China did not. This has to be said to be a pity.

The same is true for the Oscars. The three Indians have also won the Oscar Award once, and the most successful film in China only won the Best Foreign Language Award, which made the Chinese who have always competed with India very unhappy.

Now that Guo Dalu's works have received so many award nominations, the entire film and television circle has been shocked, and even ordinary people are excited by the media.

In fact, most people don’t understand what this Oscar is, but since the media says that this award is so high-end, everyone just thinks that this award is very amazing. As for how amazing it is, it can’t be said for a while.

But they just need to know that this award is amazing. When they learned that Guo Dalu's work was nominated, they were all excited about it.

"Damn, hasn't the news of the award winning of "Roman Holiday" been long ago? Why are you going to receive the award now?"

"Idiot, have you heard that Mr. Guo had something to do before and Wang Xiaolu was in pregnancy, so she didn't go to receive the award, so she missed the last award ceremony. This time, the organizer sent an invitation, so Mr. Guo would go there."

"It's still Mr. Guo who has face, a movie has been nominated for two Oscars."

"So, if you don't win the Oscar, I don't think you can do this Oscar! You guys don't know the influence of "Roman Holiday" in the world!"

"Yes, yes, I also think it's hard tolerate if "Roman Holiday" doesn't win the award."

"Some movies are born to be loved by everyone, especially this kind of love story with romance and fantasy. Foreigners prefer romance than us."

"If Mr. Guo wins the award this time, he will be the first director in the Chinese film and television industry to win the grand prize."

Amid the discussions of Chinese people, Guo Dalu and his group had already landed safely in Los Angeles, USA. Because two days earlier, the two did not check in to the hotel provided by the organizer, but instead moved into the hotel under the Overseas Tongmenghui itself.

After the last time Guo Dalu made trouble in the Western world, the entire overseas Tongmenghui expanded rapidly and has now become the largest underground organization in the world.

This organization secretly controlled several small countries in African countries and established its own arsenals. Its strength is so great that even some middle-class countries dare not provoke them at will.

There are strongholds of Tongmenghui in major cities in the United States. They are all "honest" businessmen and will never go against the government. They are polite in enclosing territory. Some consortiums can only take the initiative to sell their own industries for many years under pressure. Therefore, in just a few years, major cities in the United States have hotels and casinos controlled by Tongmenghui.

This time when Guo Dalu came to the United States, the elders and senior officials of the entire Tongmenghui were extremely excited. When the two arrived at the Los Angeles hotel, the eight elders personally danced lions and dragons to welcome Guo Dalu and his wife. More than 3,000 elite alliances stood at the entrance of the hotel and lined up to greet them.

This time, Guo Dalu and his wife were more powerful than the president. Wang Xiaolu was greeted so grandly, and she felt very embarrassed. She asked Guo Dalu in a low voice, "Brother Dalu, is this the person from the Tongmenghui you mentioned?"

Guo Dalu smiled and said, "Yes, if they hadn't played the club, I might not have been good friends with them."

Wang Xiaolu didn't believe it, "Good friend? This is not the scene of welcoming good friends? It looks like welcoming distinguished guests. You really became their leader?"

She looked so angry that she was so angry, "If you don't do a good job, why are you going to be a gangster? You are really useless!"

Guo Dalu laughed and said, "If I have to suppress them, I can do less harm to the world. If I had no restraint from me, this group of people would have had a big fuss. The elders here, especially monk Huizhu, are not a simple guy, this bald head is bad."

After checking in the hotel, I drank with the elders and senior executives of the Tongmenghui and arranged some things, the Oscars ceremony was about to begin.

The award ceremony was still at the Dolby Theater in Hollywood. At around 4 pm local time, a group of filmmakers gathered at the door of the Dolby Theater.

There is a long glass-topped passage at the entrance of the theater, with red carpets underneath. Men and women in gorgeous clothes are walking around here with excitement, and by the way they are interviewed by reporters from media around the world.

Outside the aisle, there were audiences coming to watch the ceremony. Whenever a team of celebrities appeared in front of them, they would cause cheers, big or small.

This kind of cheer came to an end when Guo Dalu and Wang Xiaolu and his wife appeared.

The two of them were like a sun, suppressing all the starlight in this place where the stars gathered. After hearing the cheers, many people couldn't help but look at them.

A media reporter from China quickly ran to Guo Dalu, "Director Guo, Director Guo, as far as I know, this is your first time to come to the Oscar party. Are you nervous now? Do you have confidence in your own works?"

Guo Dalu said strangely: "Why are you nervous? This time I came with my wife to receive the award. When I was filming "Roman Holiday", I told Xiaolu that this was my wedding gift. This gift is not only a love movie, but also an Oscar-like little golden man."

The female reporter opposite was speechless for a moment, and it took a long time to react, "Master Guo, you are so confident!"

Guo Dalu said: "Isn't this nonsense? Without confidence, why am I here to go all the way?"

Wang Xiaolu couldn't help laughing and smiled at the female reporter in front of her: "Actually, we are just here to play. It doesn't matter whether we can win the awards. Anyway, I'm not a person in the entertainment industry. I just play movies occasionally, but I'm very curious about Oscars. This time I mainly look at what's going on in this award ceremony."

Just as she was talking to the reporter, a tall white man happened to pass by here, turned his head and looked at Wang Xiaolu, and his eyes suddenly lit up, "Aha, Wang Xiaolu, my goddess!"

He said this bad Chinese and stretched out his arms to hug Wang Xiaolu, "Your number, your number!"

Wang Xiaolu hurriedly avoided and blurted out in English quickly, "Sir, please respect yourself."
Chapter completed!
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