Huayu: I'm reborn, but you still force me to be a scumbag?

Chapter 48 I'm Not in a Hurry

So handsome? This was Tu Jingwei's first thought, and her second thought was that this was the right time to come back.

Tu Jingwei followed Chen Nuo into the community, walked to the innermost unit, and entered the elevator. As the elevator slowly climbed, Tu Jingwei could no longer bear the curiosity of the reporter and took the initiative to ask: "Chen Nuo, can I call you by your name directly?"

"can."

"Okay, thank you. How old are you, Chen Nuo?"

"I'll be 19 in two days."

"That means you are only 18 years old, very young. I heard that this seems to be your first time making a movie, and then you won an award? Is this rumor correct?"

"Well, that's pretty much it."

"You've never filmed anything before? Like music videos, commercials, etc."

"No."

Tu Jingwei exclaimed: "Wow."

Chen Nuo smiled and said, "Okay, we're at my house, please come in."

The elevator door slowly opened, and what appeared before Tu Jingwei was not the corridor she expected, but a spacious living room with an area of ​​at least 270 square meters. Inside the room, the walls and columns were cleverly decorated with Roman columns and flower walls, exuding a strong European style. What was even more amazing was that a row of -degree panoramic floor-to-ceiling windows gave a panoramic view of the entire city.

Although Tu Jingwei had experienced a lot, she had never thought that she would see such a house in such a small city. For a moment, she couldn't help but ask a particularly unprofessional question: "Is this your home?"

"Yes, my father likes to grow flowers, so he bought two floors. Please feel free to sit down. I'll pour you some tea."

Tu Jingwei sat on the soft leather sofa, holding a cup of fragrant Emei Bamboo Leaf Green tea in her hand. She took a sip, and the fatigue from the journey seemed to dissipate.

Out of reporter instinct, Tu Jingwei asked: "Your house is so big, don't you have a nanny?"

Chen Nuo nodded and said, "No. But there is a part-time auntie who comes to clean a few times a week. It's mainly my mom, she doesn't like to hire a nanny."

Tu Jingwei asked: "What does your mother like to do? Does it have a big influence on you?"

Chen Nuo told the truth: "She likes playing mahjong, which doesn't have much influence on me."

Tu Jingwei was slightly embarrassed. She exchanged glances with the other members of the team and said, "Chen Nuo, this is the case. We are here to do an in-depth report on you, which will take about three days. Now let me introduce us to you..."

Chen Nuo was startled by this woman. Three days? And she said it so quickly, afraid that I would react, right?

"Wait a minute." He interrupted quickly and said, "My agent told me that you will only come for one day of interview."

Tu Jingwei smiled and said, "Mr. Chen, it took us a whole day to get here from the capital. Do you think it's appropriate for us to interview you for a few hours before returning home?"

Chen Nuo shook his head and said, "Two days at most, then I have something to do."

"Can I ask what exactly is going on?"

Chen Nuo remembered that Chen Kexin had asked him to help promote his new film two days ago, so he said, "I'm going to Shanghai to shoot director Chen Kexin's new film..."

The cameraman and the lighting technician had found their positions by then, and Tu Jingwei nodded, and the interview officially began with this question.

Tu Jingwei tried hard to control the rhythm of the conversation, but she developed a great interest in the boy named Chen Nuo during the conversation.

Because it once again went beyond her expectations.

This boy is neither a spoiled rich second generation nor a talented or hardworking actor. He seems to be an ordinary boy next door, a child of ordinary people. He is not so hardworking, nor so arrogant. He is just an ordinary person. He just happens to be good-looking and has some acting talent, so he broke into the film industry and shocked the world.

Moreover, he has an indescribable sense of maturity. Not the kind of matureness of a teenager, but like a big boy with a childlike heart, or an adult male with childishness and innocence.

"So, when Director Zhang Yiyi decided to cast you, you didn't know how to make a movie?" "Yes. I don't really know now."

"Why? Logically speaking, since you have already won the Best Actor award, you should have your own understanding, right?"

"No."

"why?"

Chen Nuo smiled and said, "I hope you can find the answer to this question in the movies in the future. You can go to the cinema... Oh, it seems that our movie is not being shown in China, which is a pity."

Tu Jingwei immediately realized what the other party wanted to do, but based on the good impression she had, she was willing to lend a helping hand.

"I believe the relevant departments have noticed this excellent film, and maybe one day we will be able to see it in the cinema."

Chen Nuo suddenly had a much better impression of this female reporter.

That's right, since he was doing an interview, he certainly didn't want to be interviewed for nothing. He wanted to take the opportunity to help Zhang Yiyi. After all, whether or not a movie is released in domestic theaters is the dividing line between being famous and not famous for any director or actor.

"Thank you for your good words."

"Next, let's talk about goals." Tu Jingwei smiled and said, "After winning the Silver Bear Award, do you have any new goals?"

"Study and have a romantic relationship."

Tu Jingwei was surprised: "In love? Why?"

"what why?"

"That is to say, from what I understand, it seems that boys and girls in the entertainment industry, especially young people like you, are reluctant to talk about this because they are afraid of affecting their fan base."

"Oh, I'm not afraid."

"why?"

Because I don’t want to have any fans. In my previous life, I was killed by fans. When I was dying in the hospital, I heard it clearly.

Chen Nuo smiled and said, "Because I am also an ordinary person."

Tu Jingwei smiled and said, "Besides going to school and dating, do you want to strive for some other higher awards, such as an Oscar?"

Chen Nuo smiled.

He doesn't think the Oscars are that great. He doesn't understand the Chinese entertainment industry, but he knows everything about Hollywood. Because Pan Chengrong originally settled in the United States, he has also been in the United States for many years. Hollywood is much more familiar to him than Hengdian.

What is the Oscar? It's called an award ceremony, but it's just a bunch of old ladies and uncles from the Film Association taking this opportunity to make money and get gifts every year. The entire selection process is a black box.

The Harvey Weinstein sexual assault incident caused such a big stir in the United States, and Chen Nuo knew it very well.

Oscar was treated as his own backyard by this sexual harasser, and all his sanctity was lost from then on.

Now Tu Jingwei was trying to find a topic, talking about the Oscars, and he couldn't help but smile and said, "You can try it if you have a chance."

Tu Jingwei also laughed and said, "We all know that it's very difficult for Chinese actors to win an Oscar. Aren't you afraid?"

"What am I afraid of?"

"Don't you think this goal is a bit far-fetched?"

Two days later, when Tu Jingwei boarded the plane back to Beijing, she sat by the window of the cabin, looking at the figure reflected in the glass. In a trance, she seemed to see the boy smiling again, and heard his answer that seemed to be a matter of course:
"But I'm not in a hurry."

(End of this chapter)