Perfect Life

Vol 5 Chapter 169: Hit back "some people" a few words!

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In the applause of the audience, Li Qian stepped down with two trophies in his hands.

Regardless of whether you know each other before, whether you have heard the songs of the Four Beauties, or whether you have watched "Red Sorghum" before, everyone at the scene understands that from today onwards, this young man is younger than most of the actors. People, as actors and directors, have become famous all over the world!

And "Red Sorghum" won one gold, three silver and four awards at the 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 whole world film!

This film has 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 were subconsciously applauding Li Qian who came off the stage. The applause lasted for forty or fifty seconds, until Li Qian returned to his seat, and then gradually stopped.

Subsequently, as the chairman of the jury of this Berlin Film Festival, Zidanda Hugo announced the official closing of this film festival - in fact, the entire closing is the award ceremony, which was held for only about an hour.

After Qidanda Hugo withdrew, many people stood up and walked towards Li Qian.

Seeing Li Qian stand up, Zhang Zifang also got up and said with a smile, "Xiaoqian, congratulations, this is going to shock the world at once, you are a master of the movie, and you need to support me more in the future!"

Li Qian hurriedly smiled and said, "Sister Zhang, aren't you mean to me! I don't dare to be!"

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Li Qian, Qin Jingjing and Fu Xuelong, the award-winning trio of "Red Sorghum", just stood there, welcoming wave after wave of congratulations, those who knew each other, and those who didn't know each other.

John Days, who was originally sitting with his American counterpart, came over early to help Li Qian and others socialize - although there were obviously more people who didn't intend to make friends, but even if they came here intentionally, congratulations to those who formed a good relationship. People only account for 20-30% of all people, and there are really enough people.

Li Qian's memory is not bad, but unfortunately, there are too many people, and John Dyce is on the side to introduce, and many people come to introduce themselves directly, so that is to shake hands, praise the other party, congratulate, and then Shaking hands, expressing thanks... I basically can't remember who.

When the crowd gradually dispersed, he turned his head inadvertently, and Li Qian saw that Mr. James McCullough hadn't left. He hesitated for a while, and just stepped up, the old man just looked up. Seeing that Li Qian was empty, he got up immediately. Come this way - Li Qian hurriedly walked a few steps and greeted him.

The two shook hands.

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

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

The old man pursed his lips, shrugged, and said, "I used to think, when I'm old and stop making movies, I'll go back to where I'm going and take a good picture of the scenery there, 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 and raised his head slightly, "Now I've decided to go back and do this!"

Having said this, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Thank you for bringing such a masterpiece, thank you for bringing such an impactful color and lens!"

Having said this, he bowed his head and saluted.

Li Qian wanted to say something. Out of the corner of his eyes, he saw that there were many reporters from the media entering the venue, carrying cameras to shoot, and there seemed to be a lot of radio equipment nearby. As for cameras, their flashlights were always on. Stop - before Li Qian could speak, the old man picked it up again.

He smiled, with the kind of arrogance that is common in English men and English 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 stretch out his hand, "I will definitely go there when I have time to see the Lake District in England and your little house!"

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

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

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

At this time, a full seven or eight reporters had already gathered around. John Days, who had been in battle for a long time, blocked him in an instant, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, please make an appointment if you have an interview! Thank you for your cooperation!"

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Li Qian didn't know if his group was the last to leave. In short, when he walked out of the award hall, apart from the reporters who were allowed to enter the interview, and more reporters blocked outside, it seemed that no one else could be seen— —Qin Nuo just waited outside, and seemed to be frightened by so many reporters, but fortunately, she has been in Minghu Culture for more than a year and two years, and she is used to seeing big scenes. The only difference in the past was that there were foreign reporters here!

The car was parked not far away, but there were dozens of reporters, those who chased out from inside, those who had been waiting outside for news, and those who came quickly after they got the news. - Li Qian and the others walked out of the award hall, and what they saw was such a situation.

Crowds of people rushed towards them.

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

Three Silver Bears, plus one Golden Bear, tonight's Berlin Film Festival can be regarded as a breakthrough!

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

The shutter sound of the camera is almost continuous.

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

Standing on the top of the stone steps of the awards hall, behind the grand auditorium with the door open, there are dozens of journalists from all over the world in front of them.

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

click! click! click!

The shutter flashes continuously.

At this moment, this is fixed.

This photo is destined to go down in history.

This is the first time a Chinese film has won at the Berlin Film Festival, and it is a historic breakthrough with one Golden Bear Award and three Silver Bear Awards at the same time!

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

It is also a personal breakthrough of Li Qian!

From today, from this moment on, no one in the whole world is qualified to say that Li Qian doesn't understand movies or art--the occasional babble and rants are no longer worth a rant.

Suddenly, John Dyth's huge body stood in front of Li Qian.

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

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After finally getting into a rented commercial car with a driver, Qin Nuo still looked distraught, "These reporters are much fiercer than our domestic reporters!"

Li Qian laughed and said nothing.

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

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All the way in the car to talk about the next itinerary, as the general agent of Li Qian and his party in Europe and the United States, Li Qian decisively instructed John Days, and then cautiously kept in touch with the media in Europe and the United States, and at the same time instructed Qin Nuo , immediately refund the ticket and change the itinerary.

Winning the award, and not winning, obviously the itinerary is impossible to be the same.

Next, he forgets it himself, and is still impatient to have more contact with the media, but Fu Xuelong, as the youngest winner of the Silver Bear Award for Best Cinematography at the Berlin Film Festival, and Qin Jingjing, the first Chinese actor to be crowned the Berlin Film Festival’s best actress, they The two are still very necessary to take this opportunity to have 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, the momentum created so boldly by the Berlin Film Festival jury will give him a boost, when the film distribution rights are being sold , it is estimated that it will sell at least a few million dollars more!

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

John Days stretched out his hand arrogantly, and snapped his fingers in Li Qian's ear, "Don't worry!"

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

Today, he saw another side of John Days.

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Back at the hotel where I stayed, I just got off the car and walked into the revolving door. In the lobby of the hotel, several people stood up at once and ran over immediately.

Fu Xuelong and Qin Nuo were startled, and they rushed to **** Li Qian immediately.

But Li Qian grabbed them all with one hand and pulled them back.

Although the people who rushed over were also journalists, they were all Chinese journalists.

So, Li Qian stood there with the Golden Bear Award in one hand and the Silver Bear Award in the other hand, smilingly looking at the seven or eight reporters who rushed over—they probably knew that there were too many people over there, and it was not easy to block Li Qian. , so knowing that the "Red Sorghum" crew 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 were staying to guard.

It is a pity that Minghu Culture is famous in the domestic entertainment circle.

Li Qian didn't say anything, so he stopped there. They rushed halfway, and the speed unconsciously slowed down.

Qi Jie and Li Qian, the status of Minghu Culture in the domestic entertainment circle, from music, performances, movies, TV series, TV variety shows, etc., etc., the entertainment resources of his subordinates are really huge, and even so huge that once Minghu If the culture completely blocks a reporter and refuses to give interviews and manuscripts, the media may be fine, but the reporters involved will die almost immediately.

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

Besides, Li Qian today is not just a superstar!

They already have two grand prizes, one gold and one silver!

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

Identity is different!

Seeing that everyone's footsteps slowed down, Li Qian smiled instead, and suddenly took the lead and walked to the elevator of the hotel.

Having said that, no reporter dared to stand in front of him to stop him, but seven or eight reporters were still reluctant to let it go.

Li Qian turned his head and glanced at him. The reporter who interviewed him last time, Lin Nansheng, was not among them. It was estimated that Lin Nansheng was a big name, so he was a little disdainful of this kind of siege?

Or else... well, yes, after all, he had already received an interview beforehand.

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

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

Now "Red Sorghum" has won one gold and three silvers in one fell swoop, sweeping the Berlin Film Festival, and making a big international debut for Chinese film art. That interview is even more priceless!

The group followed closely behind Li Qian and strode forward.

A group of reporters snapped photos without stopping.

"Sect 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? You know, this is the first time that our Chinese film has won an award at the Berlin Film Festival!"

"Yeah, say something to the fans and movie fans in China?"

"Bishop, before that Director Qin Wei once satirized you as immature~www.wuxiaspot.com~ implying that you don't understand the art of film, and now "Red Sorghum" has swept the Berlin Film Festival, your directing and acting skills have been won Hall-level approval, do you have anything to say to Director Qin Wei?"

"Yes, yes, sect master, strike back at him!"

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

"Sect Master...Sect Master...Even if you say something casually?"

"Sect Master, Sect Master... Was the last sentence of your speech after you won the Golden Bear Award saying 'Thank you for your national teacher'? Is it the fruit of the fruit, or the national teacher? What does this word refer to? Or is it referring to? Who? Sect Master, Sect Master..."

While talking, the elevator arrived.

Li Qian and the others dodged and entered the elevator.

The management staff in the hotel lobby over there seems to have noticed the noise here, and security guards have 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 got in the car, wait for me!"

Li Qian put away his mobile 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 and rushed to the elevator—

"Wait for me, teacher, wait for me! Give me an interview! Ahhhh, my boss is Wang Jinglu!"

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