Chapter 869 Let's Strike Back at "Certain People"!

Amid the applause of the audience, Li Qian stepped down with two trophies in his hand.

Regardless of whether they knew each other before, whether they had heard the songs of the Four Great Beauties, or whether they had watched "Red Sorghum" before, everyone at the scene understood that since today, this young man who is younger than most of the actors Man, as an actor and director, has become famous all over the world!

And "Red Sorghum" won one gold, three silver and four awards at this year's Berlin Film Festival in one fell swoop, and it will surely become a miracle in the history of the Berlin Film Festival and even in the history of the entire world film!

This movie has already been held at the top of the film art hall by the Berlin Film Festival!

So at this moment, those who were convinced and those who were not convinced subconsciously applauded for Li Qian who came off the stage. The applause lasted for forty to fifty seconds, and gradually stopped when Li Qian returned to his seat.

Subsequently, as the chairman of the jury of this year's Berlin Film Festival, Chidanda Hugo announced the official closure of this year's film festival-in fact, the entire closing ceremony was the awards ceremony, which took only about an hour in total.

Qidanda Hugo withdrew from the curtain, and immediately many people stood up and walked towards Li Qian.

Seeing Li Qian standing up, Zhang Zifang also stood up and said with a smile: "Xiaoqian, congratulations, you are going to become a world-renowned movie, you are a film master, please support me more in the future!"

Li Qian quickly laughed and said, "Sister Zhang, you are embarrassing me! I don't dare to be that!"

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Li Qian, Qin Jingjing and Fu Xuelong, the award-winning trio of "Red Sorghum", just stood where they were, and received wave after wave of congratulations, from those they knew and those they didn't know.

John Deiss, who was originally sitting with his American colleagues, came over early to help Li Qian and others socialize. Although there are obviously more people who have no intention of making friends, but even those who come here intentionally to congratulate and make a good relationship People only account for 20-30% of all people, and there are really enough people.

Li Qian's memory is pretty good, but unfortunately, there were too many people, and John Deiss introduced him, and many people introduced themselves directly when they came, so it was just a handshake, compliments, congratulations, and then Shaking hands, expressing thanks... In fact, I basically can't remember who.

When the crowd gradually dispersed, Li Qian turned his head inadvertently, and saw that Mr. James McCullough hadn't left all this time—he hesitated for a while, and just as he moved, the old man just raised his head and saw that Li Qian was empty, so he got up immediately. Walking towards this side——Li Qian quickly walked a few steps and greeted him.

Two people shake hands.

Li Qian said, "Mr. McCullough, hello!"

The old man nodded slightly, speaking with an authentic British accent, "I live in a small house in the Lake District. The equipment is outdated and it is difficult to shelter from the wind and rain, but I especially like it there. In spring, summer, autumn, or winter, the scenery there is beautiful and green. The grass, the dense forest, the calm lake, when autumn comes, there are ten thousand colors in the woods! Believe me, at least ten thousand!"

The old man pursed his lips, shrugged his shoulders, and said: "I used to think, when I get old and stop making movies, I'll go back there and take good pictures of the scenery and those charming colors! I believe I can Surprise the whole world with such a work as the last work! But..."

He looked at Li Qian, raised his head slightly, "Now I have decided, I will do this when I go back!"

At this point, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Thank you for bringing such a masterpiece, thank you for bringing such impactful colors and shots!"

Having said that, he bowed his head and paid tribute.

Li Qian wanted to say something, but out of the corner of his eye, he saw that there were many media reporters who entered the venue carrying cameras to shoot, and there seemed to be a lot of radio equipment beside them. As for the cameras, their flashes were constantly on. Stop - before Li Qian could speak, the old man picked it up again.

He smiled, with the usual arrogance of British men and British gentlemen, but there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, which was a little cute, "You are welcome to come to England as a guest. If you come, you can let me know. I think, maybe you You can sit by the lake with me, an old man, and chat for a pleasant afternoon!"

Li Qian smiled, nodded, and took the initiative to reach out, "I will definitely go there when I have time, to take a look at the Lake District of England and your little house!"

The old man's hands were a little loose, but they were still kind and strong.

He smiled, "Trust me, that must be awesome!"

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Watching Mr. James McCullough go away, Li Qian let out a breath slowly.

At this time, a full seven or eight reporters had already gathered around, and John Dess, who had been fighting for a long time, blocked him instantly, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, please make an appointment for an interview! Thank you for your cooperation!"

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Li Qian didn't know if his group was the last one to leave. In short, when he walked out of the awards hall, except for the reporters who were allowed to enter the interview inside, and more reporters blocked outside, there seemed to be no one else in sight— ——Qin Nuo was waiting outside, seeming to be quite frightened by so many reporters, but fortunately, after staying in Minghu Culture for more than a year and two years, she is quite used to seeing big scenes, and now with The only difference before is that here are all foreign journalists!

The car stopped not far away, but there were dozens of reporters, those who were chased inside, those who had been waiting outside for the news, and those who came quickly after getting the news, it is conceivable that there would be more and more gatherings— — Li Qian and his group walked out of the awards hall, what they saw was such a situation.

The crowd was surging, and they all rushed towards them.

All the shots, all the microphones, and all the cameras were all aimed at the crew of "Red Sorghum" who came out of the door.

Three Silver Bear Awards, plus one Golden Bear Award, tonight's Berlin Film Festival can be regarded as breaking the sky!

Almost instantly, "Red Sorghum" has been determined to be the front page headline of all newspapers in Germany tomorrow, and the front page headlines of countless newspapers in countless countries around the world!

The sound of the shutter of the camera is almost continuous.

It was more than four o'clock in the afternoon in Germany local time, there was still some time before it got dark, and the afternoon sun was just right.

Standing on the stone steps of the awards hall, behind you is the grand auditorium with its doors open, and in front of you are tens of hundreds of reporters from all over the world.

Li Qian smiled, and held up two trophies, one in each hand.

Click! Click! Click!

The shutter flashes repeatedly.

This moment is here to stay.

This photo is destined to be recorded in history.

This is the first time a Chinese film has won an award at the Berlin Film Festival, and it is a historic breakthrough that one Golden Bear and three Silver Bears have been added at the same time!

This is a breakthrough for Chinese films, and also for the Berlin Film Festival!

It is also a symbolic breakthrough for Li Qian himself!

From today, from this moment on, no one in the world is qualified to say that Li Qian doesn't understand movies or art—even the occasional idiot's raving and profane talk are no longer worth mentioning.

Suddenly, John Dyce's huge body blocked Li Qian's face.

"Everyone, thank you, thank you! Please step back, please get out of the way! If you need an interview, please make an appointment!"

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After finally squeezed into the rented commercial vehicle with driver, Qin Nuo looked distraught, "These reporters are much more vicious than our domestic reporters!"

Li Qian chuckled and said nothing.

Fu Xuelong was holding the Silver Bear Award in his hand, and said with a smile: "That's because in our country, those reporters dare not be cruel to you at all, and dare not squeeze you!"

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We chatted in the car all the way to the upcoming itinerary. As the general agent of Li Qian and his party in Europe and the United States, Li Qian decisively ordered John Deiss to keep in touch with the media in Europe and the United States cautiously, and at the same time ordered Qin Nuo , Immediately refund the ticket and change the itinerary.

It is obvious that it is impossible to have the same itinerary if you have won an award or not.

Next, he will forget about it by himself, and he is still impatient to have more contact with the media, but Fu Xuelong is the youngest winner of the Silver Bear Award for Best Cinematography at the Berlin Film Festival, and Qin Jingjing is the first Chinese actor to be crowned the queen of the Berlin Film Festival. It is still necessary for the two to take this opportunity to gain more exposure in Europe and the United States!

This will be of great benefit to the subsequent promotion and distribution of the film—in other words, with the momentum created so boldly by the jury of the Berlin Film Festival, it will give him a boost. When the film distribution rights are sold , It is estimated that it can sell at least a few million dollars more!

Qin Nuo immediately nodded in agreement, picked up the phone and started working.

John Deiss stretched out his hand in a flashy manner, moved to Li Qian's ear and snapped his fingers, "Don't worry!"

Li Qian turned around to look at him, shook his head and smiled.

Today, he saw another side of John Dyce.

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Back at the hotel where I stayed, I just got out of the car and walked through the revolving door. Several people in the lobby of the hotel stood up and ran over immediately.

Fu Xuelong and Qin Nuo were taken aback, and rushed to escort Li Qian immediately.

But Li Qian grabbed them all one by one and pulled them back.

The few people who rushed over were all journalists, but they were all Chinese journalists.

So, Li Qian stood there with the Golden Bear in one hand and the Silver Bear in the other, looking at the seven or eight reporters rushing over with a smile—they probably knew that there were too many people there and it was not easy to block Li Qian , so knowing that the crew of "Red Sorghum" finally won the Golden Bear Award and completed the feat of sweeping the Berlin Film Festival, they should have turned around immediately and transferred to the hotel where Li Qian and the others stayed to guard.

It's a pity that Minghu culture is well-known in the domestic entertainment industry.

Li Qian didn't say anything, just stopped there, they rushed halfway, and the speed slowed down unconsciously.

Qi Jie and Li Qian, the status of Minghu culture in the domestic entertainment circle, from music, performances, movies, TV dramas, to TV variety shows, etc., etc., the entertainment resources under him are too huge, even so huge that once Minghu Culture completely blocks a certain reporter, refuses to interview and submit articles, and that media may be fine, but the reporter involved will almost die immediately.

So, just now it was impulsive and excited, but at this moment, Li Qian easily stood there, and everyone didn't dare to rush up foolishly.

Besides, Li Qian is not just a superstar anymore!

They already have two awards, one gold and one silver!

To put it bluntly, he is already a figure who has stepped into the palace of film art. In the domestic film and television industry, he is definitely an art master who can stand shoulder to shoulder with film master Qin Wei!

The identity is different!

Seeing that everyone's pace slowed down, Li Qian smiled instead, and suddenly took the lead to walk to the elevator of the hotel, and said as he walked: "Everyone, if you want to interview, make an appointment! I want to drink now!"

Having said that, none of the reporters dared to stand in front of him to stop him, but seven or eight reporters were still reluctant to let it go, and kept snapping pictures while saying, "Young Master Qian, please say a few words!"

Li Qian turned his head and glanced. The reporter who interviewed him last time, Lin Nansheng, was not among them. It is estimated that Lin Nansheng relied on his big name, so he is already a bit disdainful of chasing and intercepting him like this?

Or else... well, that's right, after all, he already got an interview beforehand.

That was Li Qian's first interview since his debut!

It is no exaggeration to say that it is worth tens of thousands of gold!

Now "Red Sorghum" has won one gold, three silvers, swept the Berlin Film Festival, and made Chinese film art famous in the world. That interview is almost priceless!

A group of people followed closely behind Li Qian and strode forward.

A group of reporters snapped and snapped photos without stopping.

"Master, it is said that you were not optimistic that you would win the award in advance, right?"

"Master, congratulations on winning three Silver Bears and one Golden Bear in one fell swoop. Can you briefly talk about your feelings? As you know, this is the first time a Chinese film has won an award at the Berlin Film Festival!"

"Yeah, would you like to say something to the domestic fans and movie fans?"

"Master, Director Qin Wei once satirized you for being immature, implying that you don't understand film art. Now that "Red Sorghum" has swept the Berlin Film Festival, your directing and acting skills have been recognized at the hall level. May I ask if you have anything to say to Director Qin Wei?"

"Yeah, yeah, leader, hit him back!"

"If you don't want to mention the name Qin Wei, you can use 'some people' instead. We will publish it intact. Please rest assured that everyone will understand and you will not violate your original oath!"

"Master... Hierarch... just say something casually, okay?"

"Master, leader... After you won the Golden Bear Award, did the last sentence say 'thank you, the national teacher'? Is it the fruit of the fruit, or the national teacher? What does this word refer to? Or the Who? Hierarch, Hierarch..."

While talking, the elevator arrived.

Li Qian and his group stepped into the elevator.

The management staff in the hotel lobby over there seemed to have noticed the commotion here, and some security guards had already rushed over to these reporters.

As soon as the bell rang, Li Qian handed the trophy to Qin Nuo and took out his mobile phone.

"Just get in the car, wait for me!"

Li Qian put away his phone, raised his head, smiled, and looked at the reporters outside the elevator.

The elevator doors slowly merged.

Suddenly, a fat man rushed into the hotel lobby briskly, and ran in towards the elevator——

"Wait for me, leader, wait for me! Give me an interview! Ahhh, my boss is Wang Jinglu!"

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