Chapter 934 930 Award Ceremony (10,000-Word Chapter, Thanks to Nuan Yang Ju's Golden Alliance!)
Chapter 934 930. Award Ceremony·Part 2 (10,000-word chapter, thanks to Nuan Yangju's Golden Alliance!)
Berlin Film Festival.
The first row of seats is full of media holding long guns and short guns.
This is a live broadcast, and the camera positions on the scene are all prepared for live broadcast. If there are reporters walking around in the picture frequently, the live broadcast picture will appear very noisy.
So, the media photographers are arranged in the first row to ensure that all winners can get the best camera shots from all angles.
When Zhang Yi and Duan Yihong came on stage, the flash lights on the scene were flashing like snowflakes.
The two took the silver bear in their hands respectively, and Duan Yihong did not forget to remind them:
"Raise it up and take a photo before giving your acceptance speech."
In fact, the two people's award-winning experience is similar.
Duan Yihong played his first movie in 1998, and Zhang Yi played his first movie in 2006.
What really made the two people gradually known to the audience was actually the magical drama "Soldier Assault".
That drama completely made Wang Baoqiang successful, but it also made the two people familiar with each other.
However, at that time, the two were almost all small transparent people in the film and television industry. To be honest, the two were completely remembered by the audience because of the movie "My Captain, My Regiment".
It was also that movie that officially brought the two into the public eye.
However, Zhang Yi's first award in his life was for "My Captain, My Regiment", but Duan Yihong won the Best Actor Award at the New Delhi International Film Festival in India for "Second Brother".
Although the latter belongs to... a wilder kind of international film festival. But at least, the title of Best Actor is here.
In such an occasion, no matter how excited he was, his psychological quality was definitely stronger than Zhang Yi.
Sure enough.
Zhang Yi got out of his uneasiness after hearing Duan Yihong's words, turned his head to look at the big brother, took a half step back, and chose to stand with him, and raised the heavy bear in his hand together.
It's really heavy...
He raised it while letting the reporters take pictures, thinking.
Then he waited for Duan Yihong to put it down before he put it down.
The next step was to give his acceptance speech.
Director Xu's "30 seconds" reminder was still ringing in his ears, and he dared not forget it.
But...
The draft of the acceptance speech that he had imagined before, and even imagined carefully, seemed to have been stolen at this moment.
Feeling the weight of the bear in his hand, looking at the guests in the audience, and the spotlights above his head, his mind suddenly went blank.
He didn't know what to say.
So, he subconsciously looked at Duan Yihong again.
And Duan Yihong also saw his somewhat confused eyes.
He understood something in an instant.
So, he nodded slightly, pushed Zhang Yi's back with his hand, and walked to the microphone on the left side of the stage.
When he walked to the microphone, he passed Zhang Yi and stood in front of the microphone.
"Huh..."
After taking a deep breath, he forced himself to calm down and said in English:
"Thank you, thank you everyone."
Then he switched to Chinese:
"First of all, thank the jury and thank the Berlin Film Festival for awarding this honor to the two of us."
As soon as he finished speaking, a strange female voice sounded at the scene.
The female voice was shaking.
It seemed very nervous.
And it seemed very excited.
Using standard English, Duan Yihong's words were translated to the scene.
And when he heard someone translating, Duan Yihong felt at ease.
He then said:
"Also...I especially thank all the actors in "The Sun Shines on the Sea". Mei Za, Lao Wang, Lao Zhou, Wen'er...everyone. This movie is definitely not a play for the two of us. It belongs to all of us. It is you! We! Us! Including all the crew members, the result of joint efforts. Without you, there would be no me and him."
Hearing this, Zhang Yi also nodded behind him.
Nodding vigorously, expressing that he had the same idea as Lao Duan.
"I would also like to thank the audience, jury, and critics of the Berlin Film Festival. Thank you for liking this movie so much! Finally, I would like to especially thank the director of "The Burning Sun", Xu Xin, Director Xu."
He paused at this point.
Rarely, the expression on the face of the man who was almost 40 years old showed a little strangeness.
No longer as stable as before.
Looking at Xu Xin sitting there, he said word by word:
"As an actor, I want to tell all my colleagues one thing. That is: any actor, any actor who has his own inner pursuit and loves acting as his life, can perform in Director Xu's works. It is a kind of luckier thing than luck. Because... he is different. Really different. Director Xu, thank you. Thank you everyone."
He did not use too many words to thank Xu Xin, or say how good a director Xu Xin is.
Just from the perspective of an actor, he told everyone: how lucky any actor is to be able to act in a play directed by Xu Xin.
Finally, with the simplest two words "thank you" and a bow, he gave Xu Xin the most plain and unpretentious, but extremely sincere expression of emotion.
Thank you.
"Hua La La La..."
The applause was thunderous.
Xu Xin also patted his chest to express his gratitude for what Lao Duan said.
Liu Zhishi said to him while clapping:
"Lao Duan's eyes are a little red."
"..."
Xu Xin thought to himself, you are so blind, can you see it?
But he didn't dare to say it,
Then, when Duan Yihong took a step back, Zhang Yi knew...it was his turn.
But the problem is that 30 seconds is too short.
He simply couldn't formulate effective language.
I just feel... this bear is really heavy in my hand.
So heavy, so heavy.
"I……"
The 30-second "command" frantically urged him to save time.
But now, after he opened his mouth, he could only say:
"First of all, I would like to thank the Berlin Film Festival and the jury for awarding this award to us... uh..."
For some reason, his eyes were blurred.
The light became hazy, and his vision was blocked by a layer of inexplicable things.
He wiped his eyes subconsciously.
Only then did I discover...
The back of my hand is already wet.
"Wow, wow, wow..."
Encouraging applause sounded again.
Zhang Yi, whose vision was still blurry, quickly cheered up and clutched the bear with such force that the bone marks on the back of his hand were visible.
"...Thank you, thank you all. Thank you, Director Xu...thank you everyone...thank you Xiying Studio, thank you Shishi, Lao Wang...Wang Qianyuan, Zhou Yiwei, Zhang Songwen, everyone...Finally, thank you Director Xu, really... ...Thank you, Director Xu...thank you! Thank you to my wife, thank you to my son...uh..."
He seemed to think there was something wrong with what he said.
The female translator also habitually finished translating his words.
The whole audience was stunned...
Then...
"Hahahahaha~"
"Wow, wow, wow..."
"咻咻咻~"
There was laughter, applause, cheers and whistles.
Only then did Zhang Yi realize that he had said the wrong thing...but now he couldn't help but laugh out loud.
He looked down at the silver bear in his hand and said again:
"Thank you all. Thank you!"
As he spoke, he kissed the trophy in his hand, raised it high, and finally bowed deeply.
Amid applause, Duan Yihong walked off the stage together with Duan Yihong who was also dumbfounded.
To be honest, his acceptance speech was too simple.
But... the feelings in it can be felt by everyone, no matter what country they are from.
Just imagine, how excited must be the person who can even "thank" his son at this moment?
Give him the applause.
Dedicated to Xin.
Dedicated to spring.
They both deserve it.
"Hua la la la la la..."
…
Xu Xin was also applauding.
After applauding, he let it go.
Host Alexandra Maria Lana took the stage again and told the audience that the Silver Bear Award for Best Actress would be presented next.
“Isn’t it time for the actress?”
"Um."
As Xu Xin nodded slightly, Liu Zhishi gasped and clasped his hands together.
I don’t know what I’m praying for either.
After taking a glance, he sat up straighter slightly.
An unprecedented sense of tension came over me.
Suddenly, he regretted it.
At this time... you should be by your wife's side.
Subconsciously, he looked at his wife again.
As soon as Keren locked in, the lights dimmed again.
The last Best Actress winner, Congolese actress Rachel Mawazan, who also won Best Actress for her debut film, also received an upset and won the Best Actress, walked onto the stage amid applause step by step.
In fact, this is also the main reason why the last Berlin Film Festival was criticized by the media for being too low in quality.
Both actors are really good.
But...their acting skills are not enough to make the media think that they are far superior to others.
I don’t know what the jury thought, but the best actor and best actress were awarded to newcomers.
Except for the best picture "Caesar Must Die", the other awards are more controversial.
However, no matter what, the other party is still the Berlin Best Actress.
After taking the stage, these ladies said in English that was not standard:
"I am honored to be able to witness the birth of the next Silver Bear Best Actress at this time."
As she said that, she looked down at the list...
It took about two seconds.
But... for no reason, Xu Xin felt that her two seconds were very long.
Is it because of an accident?
Or... the name is not easy to spell?
You'd rather say...
He clenched his fists unconsciously.
At this time, Liu Zhishi's hand held his again.
She just felt that her hands were cold, and she subconsciously wanted to seek some warmth...
At this moment, my heart began to beat violently.
Unexpectedly...
Xu Xin's hands were quite warm just now, but now their hands are actually colder than his own?
Just like a dead man's hand, without any warmth.
"..."
Liu Zhishi glanced at the man with a calm expression...
Just as he was about to say something, Xu Xin suddenly shook his hand.
Their hands were clasped together.
If we say that the force she used just now to grab Xu Xin's hand and shake it hard while swearing was already strong enough.
So now it's totally pain level.
Xu Xin held her hand tightly, but his face was indifferent and calm.
Liu Zhishi didn't say anything either.
Even if my hand hurts from being squeezed...
But he was still holding her.
The two helpless hands were like hugging each other for warmth, clasping and squeezing hard.
until……
"Let's take a look at the inductees this time."
The screen lights up as Rachel Malvazan speaks.
The first one is the shot of "The Grandmaster".
In the shot, Yang Mi posed in the starting position of the Qinglong Xiashi, with a firm and resolute look in the dim light of the train station.
The second one is a bespectacled actress in "Gloria".
The third one is Lv Minita Gergiu, the protagonist of "Baby Style", which is hailed as the strongest competitor of the Golden Bear Award "The Sun Burns the Heart".
Three trailers.
The screen switched, and the images of the three actors sitting on the chairs appeared at the same time.
Xu Xin finally saw his wife's expression.
With a smile on her face and a calm look.
The moment he saw her expression, Xu Xin knew...
Her heart was in her throat now.
That was his wife, and as a husband, he knew all her habits and little movements.
And her expression now was exactly the same as when she won the Golden Horse Award.
Xu Xin believed that if he touched her hand now, the response he would get would definitely be extremely cold.
And his heart was in his throat at this moment.
Even... he himself didn't realize it.
He was shaking.
The arm holding Shishi was shaking unconsciously.
It seemed to explode at any time!
It seemed to be shaky and waiting to collapse.
He didn't know why he was like this.
But now he was cursing in his heart.
Can you hurry up?
Hurry up! ! ! !
And in the spotlight, Rachel Mawazan picked up the card with the Golden Bear logo and read:
"The winner of the Best Actress at this Berlin Film Festival is..."
"YANG, MI. Congratulations!"
"Ah!!!!"
When he heard "YANG", Xu Xin jumped up instantly!
Liu Zhishi, who was still in shock and holding hands with him, was also pulled up.
Almost the moment the word "MI" came out of the other party's mouth, Xu Xin had already raised his hands and cheered!
"Ah!!!!!!!"
"Oh hoo!!!!!!!"
"YES!!! YES!!! YES!!!!!!!"
Fuck him, immovable as a mountain.
Throw away all the "calm, sophisticated" and other styles.
At this moment, the temperature of his hands quickly warmed up, even burning, and he raised his hands high, cheering in the seats in the left half, with ecstasy in his eyes!
If conditions permit, he really wants to slide and run to his wife!
And with him taking the lead... others also stood up after realizing it.
Amid the applause of others, the crew of "The Burning Sun", including Duan Yihong and Zhang Yi, who had just walked around the backstage and walked to the left channel, cheered subconsciously.
"Hua La La La..."
Amid the applause, on the screen, Yang Mi, who won the Berlin Film Queen, subconsciously widened her eyes.
Then the next moment, she heard her husband's cheers.
Turned her head and took a look.
Seeing her own queen holding the hands of the imperial concubine and raising her hands in ecstasy...
She did not do anything radical.
She just smiled and waved to her husband amid the applause.
Then she hugged Wang Jiawei, Liang Chaowei, Zhang Zhen and others.
Finally, she lifted the hem of her skirt and walked out of the banquet with elegant steps. Step by step, she walked onto the stage under the spotlight.
As she walked, she turned her head to look at her lover who still hadn't sat down and was still raising his hands to cheer.
Her eyes narrowed into crescents.
Her side profile, slender neck, and beautiful makeup.
As her high heels moved, her steps swung gracefully, and her skin was as white as snow under the spotlight.
It formed a sharp contrast with the skin color of Rachel Mawazan who held the Silver Bear.
She hugged this young girl born in 1997 after covering her chest and bowing politely.
Then she lifted the heavy solid trophy with one hand.
On her slender arms, the outline of her muscles flashed.
Then, after the trophy fell, she came to the microphone.
Compared with the formulaic Duan Yihong, Zhang Yi was speechless.
The third Chinese person's acceptance speech was generous and generous. The woman who has been praised as "high emotional intelligence" and "naturally strong heart" since her debut said in the most standard British accent:
"What a dream journey."
After the unique British exclamation, she looked down at the trophy in her hand.
"Honestly, it was not until I received this award that I was reminded of the weight of the name Gong Ruomei."
"I think an actor is a profession that gives people an infinite sense of happiness."
"Because we can interpret the different lives of those "people" who live in art."
"Here I want to thank Director Wang Jiawei, screenwriters Zhou Jingzhi and Xu Haofeng, and photographer Philip Lesu. Director Wang Jiawei spent ten years polishing this work. Although the honor belongs to me at this moment, if it weren't for his shaping of this story, I would not be able to stand here."
"Because time is short, I can't express too much gratitude to him, the screenwriter, all the crew members, and the actors."
"Please allow me to spend the rest of my time with my love and my family."
"Dad, Mom, Nuannuan and Yangyang. I miss you so much, my baby. If grandma and grandpa see this video, remember, don't cry. Mom will be back with you soon. I love you."
"And my love. My husband, Mr. Xu, the director of "The Burning Sun."
After speaking for most of the time with an almost fluent acceptance speech without any stuttering, Yang Mi suddenly raised her hand and pointed at Xu Xin, who was still standing at the table like a crane among chickens.
Accompanied by the camera, everyone turned their heads to pay attention.
She said:
"Gong Ruomei's life is full of regrets."
"But I don't."
"Whenever you come back."
"I will light a lamp for you at the door of our house."
"Because: where there is a lamp, there are people."
"Finally, thank all the audience who like the film "The Grandmaster". Thank you again to Director Wang Jiawei, thank you everyone."
32 seconds.
Slightly exceeded two seconds.
She bowed politely, holding the silver bear in her hand, took a step back, and blew her own kiss in the direction of Xu Xin.
"MUA~"
"Hua La La La La..."
The whole process, from the graceful demeanor before the award was announced, to the calmness after winning the award, to the clear, fluent, elegant, and calm words and conversation during the acceptance speech, and the poetry and romance when confessing to his lover at the end.
It only took 32 seconds.
Like a butterfly flying in.
Like a butterfly leaving.
Like a startled swan.
Like a swimming dragon.
Without any drag.
When the winners of the whole show were so excited that they couldn't control themselves, she finished what she wanted to say so casually, and walked backstage to the applause.
Disappeared.
And Xu Xin, with a flush of excitement on his face, sat down.
His breathing fluctuated violently.
It was like experiencing a perfect dream.
Golden Bear Award.
Best Actress!
Hehehehe...
Best Actress!
The ecstasy in his heart and an unprecedented desire to express himself made him especially want to rush to the stage to say something.
Or leave the table, find his wife, and give her a big hug.
Well...
At least there has to be one more.
Thinking of this, he complained to the Germans again.
What a mess!
Can't the husband and wife sit together?
Must they sit separately?
You guys are still the best.
The next Chinese Valentine's Day, without you, the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl won't dare to pick up their chopsticks.
"Hey, you should be the next one, right?"
At this time, he heard Liu Zhishi's words in excitement.
Only then did he realize it...
Indeed.
There are only four awards left.
Best Screenplay.
Best Director.
Silver Bear of the Jury.
And...
The last Best Film, the Golden Bear.
He nodded slightly:
"Yes..."
But for some reason, he suddenly stopped being excited.
But Liu Zhishi, who didn't know his mood, asked curiously:
"Are you nervous?"
She knew from the beginning that she couldn't win the Best Actress award, so she seemed particularly "indifferent".
In response to her question, Xu Xin, who made way for Zhang Yi and Duan Yihong and let them sit down, simply extended his hand:
"Touch it."
Since Liu Zhishi had already shaken hands twice, she took his hand without hesitation.
It was unusually warm.
The corner of her mouth twitched.
"That is to say... you are not nervous about any award you win, but you are nervous about your wife's award for Best Actress?"
Xu Xin glanced at her, ignored the last year's Best Screenplay winner, Nicolai Assel, the screenwriter of "Royal Affair", who was talking on the stage, and nodded in a casual manner:
"Yes. What's wrong?"
"... Tsk."
Liu Zhishi thought to herself that you are really a wife-loving maniac.
Then she heard Xu Xin say again:
"And, it's our emperor."
"..."
Her muscle twitching moved from the corner of her mouth to her cheek.
She thought to herself that it's because the three of us have been together for a long time that it's hard for me to find a boyfriend.
Every man likes to compare with you...
If this goes on...
Grandpa, I'm afraid I'll end up alone?
I have to stay away from you two in the future, otherwise it will be easy to...
"The End of the Dead End, Goethe Xu. Congratulations~"
"Huh?"
"......?"
Let alone Liu Zhishi, even Xu Xin was stunned.
Looking at Zhang Yi and Duan Yihong who stood up to congratulate him... pointing at him in astonishment:
"Me?"
"Yes, Director Xu, you! Best Screenplay!! "
Zhang Yi nodded vigorously!
"Congratulations!!!!"
"......"
Xu Xin's expression was "distorted".
Instantly, many possibilities appeared in his mind.
And the first reaction was to think about the rules.
After winning the Best Screenplay..., is there still a qualification to compete for the other three awards?
The answer is... I don't know.
Because "Best Screenplay" only appeared after the 57th Film Festival.
Before the 57th Film Festival, in addition to the Best Actor and Best Actress, Best Film, and Best Director awards, the film festival also had the Best Newcomer Award and the Best Music Award.
However, starting from the 58th Film Festival, the Best Music Award became the Best Screenplay Award.
And from the 58th Film Festival to now, the Best Screenplay... does not seem to have a high degree of overlap with other movies.
Could it be...
Suddenly, his heart sank.
However, by now the applause had started, so he stood up, fastened the second button of his suit, and walked directly onto the stage.
When he appeared on the stage, he glanced at Wang Jiawei subconsciously.
Then... something outrageous happened.
Because Wang Jiawei was wearing sunglasses, he couldn't see the other person's expression clearly.
All eyes and other expressions are hidden under the sunglasses.
Ah this...
He was speechless for a moment.
Walked up to Nicolai Axel and received the Silver Bear Award for Best Screenplay.
"Thanks."
"Congratulations, Xu, for the excellent story. You deserve it!"
Listening to this buddy's words, Xu Xin smiled and nodded:
"Thanks."
Then he stood in front of the microphone.
First, he held the silver bear and waved his hands in all directions, and after thinking for a while, he said:
"The first thing I want to thank is the group of international students from China who are outside the Berlin Film Festival right now. Because... there was a little girl inside who said that her words were blessed by God and said that I would definitely win the award. So I Got it~ha~Thank you for your support, I hope you can see it~"
After gesturing the trophy to the camera, he said again:
"Then the jury, and the Berlin Film Festival... To be honest, this is my first time in Berlin. I am surprised by the popularity of "Heart of the Sun". Thank you to all the audiences for their support, and to the film critics." Recommendation. Thank you to the film festival organizers for bringing us a feast for movies and filmmakers.”
"The original author of "The Heart of the Burning Sun" is our country's writer Xu Yigua. I adapted this script based on her books. If you can, you can read the original work. It is really an excellent story. "
"And I would also like to thank all the crew members, including actors, front and backstage staff, for their hard work. This award belongs to all of us."
"Finally, thank you to my wife for your affectionate confession to me. Congratulations, I love you, thank you all."
After speaking, he politely stepped back and bowed.
Amid applause from the audience, he raised the trophy high and left with a smile on his face.
And all the way backstage, he didn't see his wife.
I don’t know where the other party has gone.
Holding the bear in hand, he followed the staff's prompts and continued walking, intending to return to the ceremony site.
It's just... this journey is still a bit complicated.
Because he didn't know whether he was qualified to fight for the honor he wanted most after winning the best screenplay.
This uncertainty made him... confused for a moment.
Tell yourself rationally that as a Venice director, Wang Jiawei will definitely not feel satisfied with winning the best script. So his hint...should not be that simple.
But the question is... is it allowed under Berlin's rules?
After all, a film can only win one of the most valuable awards, "Best Picture", "Best Director" and "Jury Prize".
But does original script count in this category?
No, you have to ask Brother Zhong.
Thinking of this, he quickened his pace.
As soon as he walked around the venue, he felt his cell phone vibrate in his breast pocket.
Take it out and take a look.
Sent by Yang Mi.
"I asked, the original script does not conflict with the next three."
"..."
In an instant, Xu Xin felt at ease.
Looking at his wife who was already sitting on the seat without looking back, he couldn't help but smile.
Sure enough, there are hundreds of millions of people in this world.
Only you.
Understand me best.
At this time, he heard the male voice coming from the English simultaneous interpretation:
"Best Director, David Gordon Green, Prince Avalanche."
"Wow, wow, wow..."
He paused in his steps.
I looked over subconsciously.
A man with medium-long hair looked full of joy as the crowd cheered and hugged all the cast members of "Prince Avalanche" including Paul Rudd. Then he waved his clenched fisted arms to the crowd and walked onto the stage.
Best Director...gone.
Could it be...
Thinking of this, he quickened his pace.
After returning to his seat, Liu Zhishi whispered to him belatedly:
"Does it mean that as long as this award is not yours, you will be the best picture?"
"..."
Xu Xin didn't answer her.
to be honest.
He realizes now that he is... really a little scared.
I'm afraid that the aunt next to me might poison her milk.
Then the duck that reached the mouth was gone.
But looking at the elated buddy on the stage delivering his acceptance speech, he had a very strange thought.
"Brother, you are so happy right now, I won't let you down soon."
Although it is a joke.
But he was really worried about gains and losses at the moment.
But there is a very different kind of satisfaction in this worry about gains and losses.
It was as if he was comforting himself: Anyway, he won awards, and his wife also won the Best Actress Award. It’s not a loss this time, and it doesn’t matter if you can’t get it.
baffling.
When Liu Zhishi saw that he was silent, he also kept silent.
When the Berlin Film Festival's best director stepped down from the applause, it was the turn of the "second prize" jury award, the Silver Bear.
Benedek Filigov, the director of the previous winner "Just the Wind" took the stage.
But Xu Xin didn't want to listen to what he said.
Just seeing him take out the card, my heart was in my throat.
Finally, the other party read out a name:
"Dennis Tanovich's "A Page of Life"."
"Hua La La..."
Applause broke out.
"YES!"
Liu Zhishi unconsciously clenched her fists, shouted secretly, and once again locked her eyes on Xu Xin's face.
Seeing him still smiling and clapping, she was about to say something...but the words were on her lips, and she took them back in the end.
She started to applaud.
Nothing was said.
Until Dennis Tanovich stepped down.
And all the directors who were eligible for this award subconsciously straightened up.
Even Zhang Yi, Duan Yihong and others, unconsciously glanced at Xu Xin.
No one spoke.
Everyone was guessing what Director Xu was thinking now.
Amidst these speculations, the famous Italian directors, the Taviani brothers, Victorio Taviani and Paolo Taviani, took the stage together.
Both are very experienced Italian directors who have worked closely together all their lives.
They have won the Italian David Award twice and the Lifetime Achievement Award at the Venice Film Festival.
Last year, they won the Golden Bear for "Caesar Must Die".
After the two took the stage, one of the old men flipped open the card and took a look.
After reading it, he suddenly laughed.
He said:
"Wow."
The other old man also took a look and suddenly laughed.
The two old men were smiling on the stage, and then one of them said to the microphone:
"We know that all the directors must be feeling uneasy and excited at this moment. Coincidentally, we were the same last year."
"To be honest, I hate this kind of award ceremony. It feels like I don't know when the expected pasta will be served. I'm very hungry and just want to eat it quickly."
"Hahaha..."
Maybe it was the last award, the two old men were joking, and the audience laughed.
"But no matter what, the best film of the Berlin Film Festival is a compliment to the best film of this film festival. Any winner is well deserved."
"So, let's take a look at the shortlist of this batch of excellent films."
"Closing" directed by Jafar Panahi and Kambutz Pertvi.
"Infant Style" directed by Karin Peter Netzer.
And...
"The Sun Burns" directed by Goethe Xu.
After the trailers of the three movies appeared, the screen switched to the positions of the three crews again.
In the screen, Xu Xin's eyes were slightly bright.
No sadness or joy.
After the trailer was played, one of the two old men said:
"We are very happy to announce the winner of the Best Film of this Berlin Film Festival..."
Dongdongdongdongdong...
Liu Zhishi, Yang Mi, Zhong Changyou.
On the other side of the ocean, Wang Sicong, who stayed up all night, was hugging his girlfriend who was woken up from her sleep, and subconsciously clenched his fists.
Qi Lei, who got up early.
Lang Lang in the waiting room.
Jay Chou, who was sitting on the carpet and looking up at the TV in Wanwan...
Liu Yifei, who kept her eyes fixed on the remote control and turned up the volume...
And Zhang Yimou, who frowned after waking up and holding the remote control, stared at the TV...
And Liang Bingning, who was pinched and hurt her hand, but always gently patted Xu Daqiang's arm...
And countless netizens and viewers who were watching the live broadcast of CCTV6 at this moment, waiting for the "award" results...
Even the host of CCTV6, etc.
Countless people, their eyes were fixed on one of the two old men.
Waiting.
Looking forward to it.
Even worried and afraid...
Among countless complex emotions, the old man said:
"Congratulations, our friend."
Another person then laughed:
"Goethe Xu, "The Burning Sun"!"
"Dong Dong Dang Dang..."
The magnificent music instantly resounded in the hall on the night of the ceremony.
Countless spotlights were uniformly and uniformly hit on a group of people who stood up and cheered!
Under the spotlight, all the people from the "The Burning Sun" crew who were present today raised their hands high, cheered, jumped, and applauded around the person sitting!
Outside the spotlight.
Yang Mi also raised her hands high, and her cheeks exuded an incomparable and beautiful red because of extreme excitement!
Some of the people who were waiting in front of the TV station burst out with swear words, and some happily hugged their partners and kissed them.
Others relaxed their brows and chuckled with satisfaction.
Everyone was cheering and jumping for the person sitting on the chair.
Full of joy.
After countless media stayed up late to see the final result, they immediately published the news on the Internet.
And looking at the person sitting on the chair...
He stood up with his hands on the armrests of the chair.
He straightened his clothes and buttoned them up.
He then hugged the Berlin Film Emperor next to him and the heroine in his play.
He high-fived others one after another.
He then left the table, stepped into the corridor, and walked step by step towards the front of the stage.
The stage of Berlinale Palast is very high.
He walked to the front of the stage step by step.
Amid the applause and the gaze of the crowd, he once again stepped onto the steps leading to the top of the stage, which were also paved with a big red carpet.
Just like a king walking towards the throne after being crowned.
…
Baidu-Movie Bar.
"66666, Xu Xinbolin becomes a god!" 》
"I'm so stupid!" I really got the Golden Bear. 》
"Oh my god, Chinese movies are really winning this time!" 》
"I declare! Chinese movies have officially returned to the land of wonderland! 》
"It's really worth it that I stayed up all night, and the result is gratifying"
"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha"
"Win, win!" ! ! ! ! ! ! 》
Countless posts poured out at this moment.
It was as if the entire post bar had become a floor for comments, with countless people expressing their emotions that they had been waiting for all night.
At the same time, there were countless live broadcast screenshots.
From the carnival of a group of people, to Yang Mi raising her hands in the air, to Xu Xin taking the stage...
At this moment, a post with a picture appeared.
"At this moment, there is only this picture, only these words!" 》
There is only one image in the entire post.
And this picture is exactly what Xu Xin and Yang Mi looked like at the city hall dinner last night, fishing and smoking at the door.
In the picture, Xu Xin put his hands in his pockets and smiled softly in the night wind.
The stunning beauty wearing a suit on the side also had a peach blossom face, her cheeks were full of joy.
The two of them just stood together, locking two different smiles in the eternity of the photo.
However, today’s picture is a little different.
There is a sentence added below it.
"That year, I put my hands in my pockets and didn't know what an opponent was."
Just in time.
Exactly like this.
It couldn't be more appropriate... couldn't be more appropriate.