People in the alley: A woman dressed as a man shouldn't be foolishly filial, Zhuang Chaoying

Chapter 324 Huang Ling's Fan Meeting



Chapter 324 Huang Ling's Fan Meeting

Chapter 324 Huang Ling's Fan Meeting

Huang Ling looked at Comrade Xiao Qing's outstretched hand and blushed with excitement, not knowing what to say for a moment.

She held Xiaoqing's hands tightly and shook them gently a few times, her words filled with barely concealed excitement.

“Hello, Comrade Xiaoqing, I am your fan. I have seen all the movies you have made, such as ‘The Great Wall of the South China Sea,’ ‘Comrade, Thank You,’ ‘The Hidden Net,’ ‘The Empress Dowager’s Reign,’ ‘The Burning of the Old Summer Palace,’ and so on. She recited all the movie titles in one breath, her eyes sparkling with admiration.”

Xiaoqing listened very politely and attentively, without interrupting her, with a gentle smile on her face and nodding from time to time. She only spoke after Mr. Zhuang's wife had finished speaking.

"Thank you so much, I'm really grateful that you like the movies I've made."

As she spoke, she noticed that Zhuang Chaoying had already prepared with her camera in hand, so she spoke up generously.

"Mr. Zhuang, it seems you're ready to take photos. Come on, take a couple of photos of me and my fans."

Zhuang Chaoying immediately pressed the shutter button, capturing this precious moment with a few clicks.

Huang Ling's face lit up with a smile, her eyes narrowed into crescent moons, and the upturn of her lips was impossible to suppress. This was Comrade Xiao Qing! If Song Ying were here too, she would have plenty to brag about when she got back. She had met Xiao Qing and even taken a picture with him.

Ah ah ah ah ah!

Jiang Wen, who was standing nearby, looked at them and asked enthusiastically, "Would you like me to take a group photo for you?"

Zhuang Chaoying quickly handed over the camera she was holding, saying gratefully, "Thank you, Xiao Jiang."

With Jiang Wen's help, Zhuang Chaoying, Huang Ling, and Xiao Qing took several group photos together. In each photo, Huang Ling smiled brightly.

It was soon 10 o'clock. The movie theater was very spacious and could accommodate 2,000 people, with seats on the second floor as well.

To promote the film, Shanghai Film Studio invited outstanding students from Tongji University, Fudan University, and Shanghai Jiao Tong University to watch it for free, with the universities arranging shuttle buses. The students entered the cinema in an orderly manner and took their seats.

Everyone in the crew stood on the stage, the host stood in front of the table with a microphone in his hand, and a water bottle with a large "New Student" logo was placed on the table.

Below the stage, reporters held up their cameras and snapped away, creating an exceptionally enthusiastic atmosphere.

"Hello everyone, today is the premiere of the film 'Youth in the Great Northern Wilderness' produced by Shanghai Film Studio. Now, please welcome the director of this film, Xie Jin, to give a speech." The host's voice echoed throughout the entire cinema through the microphone.

Amidst enthusiastic applause, crew members took turns speaking on stage, sharing anecdotes and behind-the-scenes stories from the filming process.

Finally, during the group photo session, Zhuang Chaoying, the author of the novel adapted from the film, was invited to the stage to capture this unforgettable moment with the entire crew.

At this moment, in the audience, Zhuang Tunan craned his neck, his eyes fixed on the stage.

He looked at a man wearing glasses who looked exactly like his father. He reached out and rubbed his eyes, but the distance was too great for him to see clearly.

When he heard the movie title "Youth in the Great Northern Wilderness" again, his heart skipped a beat. Goodness, this is the novel written by his father.

Zhuang Tunan had felt that the title "Youth in the Great Northern Wilderness" sounded familiar, but he hadn't thought about it in depth.

At this moment, seeing the person on stage whose figure was extremely similar to his father's, I was reminded of the movie title.

Zhang Wanshu sat next to him, keeping a close eye on Tu Nan's unusual behavior.

He first craned his neck, staring intently at the stage, then showed an expression of disbelief, and finally the corners of his mouth involuntarily turned up.

Zhang Wanshu couldn't help but be curious. She followed Tu Nan's gaze but didn't find anything special, so she couldn't help but ask.

"Tu Nan, do you like Sister Xiao Qing too? Why are you staring at the stage the whole time?"

Tu Nan turned his head, not answering directly, but instead asking, "Do you like it?"

"Of course I like her; every movie she's in is fantastic. Okay, now that we've taken the photos, it's time to start the screening."

Everyone returned to their seats, and the staff operated the lighting equipment methodically. The lights gradually went out, plunging the entire cinema into darkness.

Then, the nostalgic theme song of the movie slowly began to play, and beautiful images appeared on the big screen, thus opening the movie.

Zhuang Tunan kept his eyes glued to the screen, not missing a single frame or detail, especially when the screenwriter's name appeared.

Only when he saw the words "Screenwriter: Zhuang Anhe" did he finally realize that this was indeed his father's work. Surprise and pride welled up in his heart, and his heart began to beat faster and faster uncontrollably.

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As the movie ended, the final scene showed a special thank you to Xinsheng Appliances Factory for providing the electric kettle.

The moviegoers gradually got up and headed towards the exit, their conversations and footsteps mingling together.

Zhuang Tunan led Zhang Wanshu against the flow of people, heading towards the front.

Zhang Wanshu looked puzzled and gently tugged at Tu Nan's sleeve, reminding him, "Tu Nan, you've gone the wrong way. You should go outside."

She didn't understand why Tu Nan wanted to go in the opposite direction.

At this moment, Zhuang Chaoying was having an enthusiastic conversation with Director Xie and the others.

Director Xie patted Zhuang Chaoying on the shoulder. "Xiao Zhuang, the factory has arranged a sumptuous meal at the Peace Hotel. Let's go celebrate together and have a good chat later."

Zhuang Chaoying glanced at her watch; it was still early. Thinking that this was a rare opportunity for communication, she agreed.

Huang Ling sat to one side, watching the crowds coming and going around her with nothing to do.

Suddenly, she spotted a tall boy walking toward them, accompanied by a girl.

She looked closely and was pleasantly surprised to find it was her son, Tu Nan. She couldn't help but exclaim, "Tu Nan!"

Tu Nan walked quickly to his mother and whispered, "Mom!"

Huang Ling's eyes widened in surprise and delight. She quickly grabbed her purse and hurried over to greet him.

Looking at the girl next to Tu Nan, she felt even more nervous than when she saw Sister Xiao Qing, and all sorts of thoughts flashed through her mind.

I haven't even gotten used to being a mother-in-law yet, how come Tu Nan suddenly brought his girlfriend over?

Can anyone teach her how to be a good mother-in-law?

This child doesn't give her any time to adjust.

They say an ugly daughter-in-law has to meet her in-laws eventually. But no, she's not ugly at all; she's actually quite pretty. Huang Ling steeled herself and went over.

Tu Nan introduced them generously. "Mom, this is Zhang Wanshu, Wanshu is my mom, and the man over there wearing glasses and chatting with someone is my dad."

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