"Don't be nervous, my dear! It will definitely be yours." Christina's hand hidden under the table gently held Zhou Shaoming's hand. Feeling that his palms were sweating, she couldn't help but comfort her.

"It's okay, it's okay, I'm not nervous at all!" After all, Zhou Shaoming is not very old. Compared with those veterans who have been in the film industry for decades, he is still a little younger. Although he says that he is not nervous, he is still very nervous in his heart.

Looking forward to getting his first best director title.

This anxious waiting did not last long. Big Mouth Roberts opened the golden envelope, took a look, and said with a smile: "The winner of the best director is, "Springtime of the Cowherd Class," directed by Smith Chow!"

The voices on the stage made the whole audience excited. In the eyes of everyone, Director Smith Zhou definitely deserved the award and there was no doubt about it.

He was only 23 years old. He only made three movies, and his second movie made him the youngest person in history to win the Golden Globe Award for Best Director.

His movies were a hit at the box office and he made many people's dreams come true!

He created an era, he led the trend across the United States, he is a miracle!

"Oh my God! That's great! My dear, you are now the youngest director in history to win the Golden Globe Award! Come up and receive the award!" Christina jumped up happily, pulled up Zhou Shaoming who was wandering in the sky, and urged him repeatedly

Hurry up to the stage to receive the award.

What, won an award? Really won an award?

Looking at the people around him, everyone was looking at him with smiles on their faces and applauding him vigorously. Zhou Shaoming suddenly felt a little unreal. Although he was full of confidence earlier, at this moment when he was announced as the winner,

, the excitement still makes me a little overwhelmed.

Slowly walking towards the stage, feeling the envious or jealous eyes around him, Zhou Shaoming finally regained his normalcy, stood in front of the microphone, facing the dark crowd below, and said with a hint of self-deprecation: "Hey, this is not a dream, right? Oh.

God, this really wasn’t a dream!”

People burst into laughter and looked at the 23-year-old new director with interest. They wanted to hear what kind of acceptance speech he would have.

"Anyone who knows me well knows that I was not a really good person before. Although John and Isabella described me as a saint, I also know that I have many shortcomings. I lose my temper easily on the set.

If anyone doesn't perform well, I'll get down and scold him, so the crew all say behind his back that I'm a tyrant on the set." Zhou Shaoming's face was very serious, but what he said made people lean back and forth, and they kept laughing.

"Love allows us to discover that it exists around us. Love allows us to save and be saved. Love makes the soul complete and the heart finds its destination." Zhou Shaoming briefly summarized his cattle herding class. Then he calmly

Looking at the audience in the audience, he said:

"As for movies, I am still a newcomer on the road. Thank you to the Golden Globe Awards for recognizing me. This good news has brought me an extremely wonderful night. Thank you for choosing our film about love and salvation. Thank you all.

The world is moved and cries for people. Compared with other great directors nominated for this award, I am small and insignificant. Thank you to everyone who helped me. I also thank my crew. At the same time, I also want to thank me.

The most important person in my life, Christina! It is you who made me find myself again. Make me cheer up and find my dreams!" Zhou Shaoming waved the trophy in his hand to Christina in the audience.

Full of affection and affection.

And Christina was so happy that her eyes filled with tears. No girl could resist her lover's tender attack in front of so many people.

"I promised her that if one day I stand on the podium, I will definitely say this. For her, I will only say it this time!" Zhou Shaoming looked at everyone in the audience and suddenly said loudly: " imthekingofthekings, I am the king of kings!”

The last sentence was said in Chinese. This is the most friendly and familiar mother tongue to tell the whole world that I am here!

Wow! He said he was the King of Kings!

The audience applauded desperately, expressing their admiration for the youngest best director who has the courage to express himself and show himself.

Of course, many people are thinking that if Zhou Shaoming said this, they really don’t know what kind of reaction James Cameron will have if he finds out.

Amid applause, Zhou Shaoming walked off the stage holding the trophy, but his words became the focus of controversy in the media the next day.

Zhou Zhou thinks that he is right. None of the three movies he made were extremely successful, with good reputation and box office success. What's more, he won three awards at this year's Golden Globe Awards. If he is not qualified , then who is qualified?

Even James Cameron was not as proud as Zhou Shaoming at the age of 23, right?

Americans like celebrities with personality best, and those who are so duplicitous and hypocritical will not be liked by movie fans.

The Chicago Sun-Times, for example, immediately wrote an article to attack, saying that Young Master Zhou was ignorant, arrogant and a bad example for all teenagers.

But Zhou Shaoming didn't pay attention to this series of quarrels at all. He just waited quietly for the next movie to appear, and returned to the work that made his heart palpitate, to taste the mental journey again, and to make a movie. This is a new movie that will amaze fans, applaud the audience, and touch people's hearts.

Unfortunately, perhaps trying to strike a delicate balance, the Best Picture Award was snatched away by its rival "Gladiator". However, Smith-Chow, who has proven himself, wants his film to be proven even more.

Maybe, in the next movie?

The weather in Los Angeles at the end of January is rarely so beautiful. Zhou Shaoming was lying by the swimming pool, sitting under the warm sun, lazily drinking juice, which made him feel that life was so carefree and comfortable.

Several newspapers were placed nearby casually, and the huge headline read "The youngest Smith in history to win the Golden Globe Award for Best Director!"

It has only been a few days since the Golden Globe Awards ceremony. Zhou Shaoming, who had been resting for nearly a month, feels that his energy has returned to him, and everything is so full of motivation.

Wangcai hid under the umbrella, lying next to Zhou Shaoming obediently, sticking out his long tongue, enjoying the quiet time with him.

Christina is filming in a Hollywood studio. At this time, she is no longer the girl who no one asked for autographs even when she walked on the street. She has become a rising star in Hollywood and has countless directors and screenwriters. Waving his checkbook, he is eager for her to star in his own work.

Zhou Shaoming also thought about letting Christina stay by his side. As for making money, just let a man do it, but he gave up this idea. After all, she also had her own dreams. Zhou Shaoming didn't want her to be just a man. A housewife who knows how to wait at home for her return, pamper her and let her fly freely.

But there is one thing that Zhou Shaoming absolutely cannot accept, that is, Christina cannot have any nude scenes or kissing scenes on camera. Everyone in the industry knows this very well. Zhou Shaoming is famous for his stubbornness and persistence.

It's just that after Christina passed the excitement period of becoming famous, she increasingly expressed her unwillingness to make movies. She proposed more than once that after finishing the current movie, she would retire and stay with Zhou Shaoming with peace of mind.

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This made him feel very happy.

"Tell me why you have to make things so complicated? Your act of pretending to be just like me makes me frustrated!!" Zhou Shaoming's cell phone rang. Naturally, it was Avril Lavigne who stole Zhou Shaoming's cell phone and sent him away.

Record your own song as a ringtone so that Zhou Shaoming can think of himself every time he answers the phone.

Avril Lavigne is embarking on her first global tour. At this time, she is in Canada. Returning home in fine clothes, she is setting off her own rock craze around the world, flying higher and higher, just like in her previous life.

Whose call could it be? Zhou Shaoming picked up the phone and didn't bother to open his eyes. He just said softly: "Hello, I'm Smith Zhou."

"Hoho, Smith Zhou, I'm Jeremy! Are you free today? Let's go out and play!" Jeremy's happy and proud voice came from the receiver, but it also had some obscene voice unique to the best of bad friends.

"Your call came at the right time. I'm all alone now, and I don't even have a beautiful woman to feed me grapes! I have a lot of free time, dear brother!" Zhou Shaoming opened his eyes and touched Wangcai's soft flesh.

Mao laughed.

"That's great, it's so rare to find you without a woman! There's an MMA game tonight, let's go and watch it together!" Jeremy whistled and said with a pun.

"MMA competition? What's the point of that? Isn't it just two muscular men fighting to the death? Why don't you take me to a bar to chat with two beauties!" Zhou Shaoming was not interested. He just sat up and threw himself back on the beach.

On the chair.

"Forget it, if I take you to the bar to find a beautiful woman, Christina will kill me if she finds out. Stop talking, today is the MMA World Extreme Cage Fighting Competition. This is a men's competition! It is absolutely hot and exciting,

It’s not much worse than finding a beauty! Come on, I’ve also made an appointment with Jon from Lionsgate Pictures, let’s go together.” Jeremy said pitifully, as if Zhou Shaoming was not a man if he didn’t go.

Zhou Shaoming sighed: "Okay, okay, I'm afraid of you! Let me go!"

"Hey, if I were a woman, I would definitely marry you. You are so considerate!" Jeremy's voice was so obscene that Zhou Shaoming couldn't help but shudder.

Really defeated by your bad friend, Zhou Shaoming got up, changed into clean clothes, still wearing a white shirt and jeans, and drove his Ferrari straight to the agreed stadium.

The game won't start until 7:30 in the evening. It's only 5 o'clock now. Zhou Shaoming plans to have a meal with Jeremy and Jon and chat for a while before entering the stadium to watch.

After finding a cafe, Zhou Shaoming sat casually in the most secret corner, taking off his exaggerated sunglasses. There should be no paparazzi in this place, right?

But I don’t have any other girls with me now, so even if I’m photographed, it doesn’t matter. Zhou Shaoming thought, and couldn’t help but sit down relaxedly. He no longer had the air of a great director.
Chapter completed!