Volume 691 Return of Prosperity
As the sound fell, the members of the Korean crew of "The Samaritan Girl" on Qin Guan's far right gave out the most excited and noisy cheers.
The high-pitched voice spread throughout the venue.
And as the remaining awards became less and less, when the director award suddenly went to his family, the directors beside Lu Rang inevitably fell into a state of depression.
"Where did this earthworm come from, and it is still screaming so loudly at such an official awards ceremony!"
"That's right, that's right, you don't care about your image!"
The kind comforts from the people around made these old men feel a little bit more comfortable, but when the host made the next announcement, they immediately became in a state of sluggishness.
"The winner of the Jury Prize at the 54th Berlin Film Festival is "The Lost Embrace"!"
When the dust settled, there was only a thin line of difference from the only Golden Bear award, but among the easy-to-satisfy old people, they greeted them with excited hugs.
The four people in the group, under the kind reminder of the staff, set foot on this stage that symbolizes the highest honor in unison, for their aging and strengthening, and for their unremitting dreams.
Flowers bloom and fall, seasons alternate, there is always the law of nature.
For filmmakers, there are too many accidents, too many inspirations, too many setbacks, and too many opportunities.
It can't be said that they made the movie, or the movie made them, anyway, it's like this, together, holding hands, walking down to grow old silently.
Greetings to all filmmakers who love this industry.
Of course, you guys who make money from bad movies can consider getting out of the way.
Now Qin Guan, surrounded by these four old people, is in a dilapidated tavern that is still open on the streets of Germany late at night, watching them symbolically calling for a small time for himself in this cold winter. A glass of whiskey, for myself, and also for "The Lost Embrace", a small celebration.
They can't drink too much, let alone indulge themselves to get drunk, because what is waiting for tomorrow is their latest movie and a different movie life path.
The departing plane rises from the city where we met briefly, and then lands at everyone's destination.
The people who greeted them were different, maybe it was an old wife whom I hadn't seen for a long time, maybe it was a conscientious assistant, maybe it was Qin Guan, who was forced to bring my Miss Cong earlier.
In the suitcase on Qin Guan's back was his shiny silver bear, but this gold-plating did not bring any improvement to his family status.
In his hand was the 'drop-in' breakfast that his girlfriend specially ordered when he got off the plane. It came from the special staple food of the family-style breakfast named 'Joe' at home-traditional eggs Benedict.
Although this egg dish with English-style muffins as the base material has been in Qin Guan's hands, it still reveals bursts of aroma from the cracks in the lunch box very dishonestly.
Qin Guan, who was tempted, salivated, and opened the door of his apartment in the corridor in two or three steps.
The winter sun in New York did not rise early, adding warmth to the room that revealed a few traces of its true face.
The bed in the big bedroom at home has the traces of just getting up, and there is a human figure on the bed sheet, with the fragrance that belongs to Cong Nianwei.
The steaming heat in the bathroom signaled the end of the morning's good dreams, and the New Yorkers' favorite breakfast food was laid out on a white porcelain plate for each person.
sbenedit, this muffin is layered with creamy semi-solidified egg whites, served with crispy Canadian bacon and mayonnaise.
One of the biggest features is the richness of its ingredients. Who would have thought that it was just a breakfast. In this semi-solidified egg, crab cakes made of crab meat and crayfish meat were added, as well as hidden Green spinach in the corner.
After the food was served, Qin Guan greeted the bathroom, "I'll start it first!" and picked up the knife and fork in front of him.
When the silver fork poked into the runny heart of the egg, the egg liquid poured down and flowed into the muffin through the crab meat, all Qin Guan could feel was the word 'wonderful'.
The whole piece is stuffed into the big mouth, the sweetness of the crab meat, the mellowness of the hollandaise mayonnaise, the invincible tenderness of the hot spring egg, and the fragrance of the spinach. The excellent combination caresses the tip of the tongue and lubricates every inch of the taste buds.
But with an effort to raise his head, a whole piece of egg muffin combination was stuffed into his stomach.
'Well'
Choked.
The hopeless Qin Guan was beating his chest and feet at the table, while Cong Nianwei, who was steaming all over and dripping from her head, came out of the bathroom, wiping her hair lightly.
The reunion between her and Qin Guan after a long absence was just like this, but the other party's big eyes were choked out.
'well'
With a sigh, a white towel was placed on the back of the chair, and the red coffee pot, under the operation of a pair of gentle hands, poured out coffee at a suitable temperature.
"Drink!"
The mellow coffee passing by Qin Guan's throat saved him from the embarrassing situation of choking.
"What's the plan for today?"
Qin Guan, who was finally free, finally found a rare and relaxing holiday for himself, allowing him to slowly adjust from the state after the intense work before school started.
Hearing Cong Nianwei's inquiry, Shi Shiran sat down opposite Qin Guan, and while putting the delicious food to his mouth, he also answered his boyfriend's question.
"The school has been looking for you for a long time, and asked me to notify them as soon as you come back. It is probably because Professor Martin applied for his doctoral student for you."
"After all, if there are no accidents, our studies in the United States will end in June and July this year."
Hearing this, Qin Guan was a little dazed, subconsciously wanting to hear Cong Nianwei's thoughts.
"What is your plan?"
"My master's degree in architecture should be able to be successfully obtained, but the practice of doctoral students in this major is too long. I asked my supervisor, and it will take four to five years, or even longer."
"As for this major that needs to be close to the society and market demand, it is very difficult to study hard on campus alone."
"I think, I may choose a part-time doctorate to accumulate experience while working."
"In this way, I don't need to focus my work only on the United States. Here, it's good to have the beauty of the world as my starting point."
"Where there is an opportunity, I will take my backpack, take my team, and go to which country. Isn't that great?" (To be continued.)
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