On February 18th, the weather cleared after the rain.
I have been in Berlin for more than ten days, and it is rare to see the winter sunshine. From morning to night, the afterglow of the setting sun penetrates the snow and fog, revealing a pale yellow halo.
Falling on the snow, the ground is covered with gold and shines brightly.
A ray of sunlight also passed through the glass and fell on Gao Yuanyuan's face. Her face was radiant, her eyes were as tender as water, and she helped the man tidy up his clothes with both hands.
Lu Fei held her hand, turned left when going out, and met up with Jiao Xiongping, Wang Xiaoshuai and others. The hotel they stayed in was not far from the Film Palace, and the group walked away.
While walking and chatting, this time the newly released "Daily Screen", which is the program of the Berlin Film Festival, only one "The Beautiful Legend of Sicily" scored above 3 points, and the rest were all between 2 and 2.
Wandering in confusion.
"17-Year-Old Cycling" ranked low among the finalists.
Wang Xiaoshuai frowned, worried.
Lu Fei said: "Director Wang, it is not the media that awards awards, so you don't need to pay too much attention to these ratings."
"Yes, that makes sense." Jiao Xiongping's eyes fell on him.
The sky was dark, it was almost winter night, the temperature dropped sharply, reaching several degrees below zero, and the dry and biting wind blew violently.
Gao Yuanyuan followed suit this time, wearing long sleeves and a long skirt, wearing thick clothes, and layered a layer of baby warmers, so the armor was thick enough.
She took Lu Fei's arm and walked across the red carpet. When she saw the trembling actress showing off her figure, she admired and sympathized with her.
Especially Monica Bellucci, half of her exposed back was covered with a thin layer of frost.
They quickly entered the theater and took their seats. Soon, the seats were filled.
Then Dieter, the director of the film festival, made an opening speech, blah blah blah, just like the principal's speech at the beginning of school. I only talk for a few minutes, and then I talk non-stop.
Just two words: cup filling.
Two more words: bureaucracy.
Lu Fei held on to his constipated face until this year's jury appeared. Directors, actors, and producers from various countries all stood in a row on the podium, and every one of them was a leader in the industry.
The process of the European Film Festival is extremely lengthy, with no accompaniment of singing and dancing, disco dancing and head-shaking, but there are many awards and various reviews interspersed.
Just repeat, repeat, repeat.
It started with insignificant scraps, such as the Weekly Film Talent Award, the Caligari Award, miscellaneous things, and finally it was the turn of the first grand prize, Best New Actress.
""Love You Love Me", Li Xinjie!"
The person who presented her with the award was a Venice Best Actress. Lu Fei applauded symbolically and kept his attention on Gao Yuanyuan. He saw her digging into the armrest of the chair with her fingers, and it seemed that she was not completely relieved.
Immediately afterwards, Xie Fei, who had supported them before, walked up to the microphone and held the list of winners for Best New Actor in his hand.
Tang Danian whispered: "Hey, Fei, do you think it's you who have the biggest hope, or them?"
"Of course it's us."
Lu Fei crossed his legs, raised his eyebrows with one hand, and looked confident. Berlin is one of the three major film festivals in Europe. He prefers Chinese-language films and has produced many famous directors and movie kings and queens, such as Zhang Mouzi, Wang Quan'an, Jia Zhangke, and Wang Xiaoshuai.
,Liao Fan......
"Have you ever seen a film at a film festival win several awards at the same time?"
Jiao Xiongping was surprised and looked at him seriously.
I was so busy recommending movies that I couldn't take care of these young actors. As a young couple, they often disappeared and never met each other, at most.
Now, Lu Fei's frequent shocking remarks make people unable to help but scrutinize them, especially since the award is about to be awarded, Cui Lin's legs are shaking nervously and her whole body is stiff.
Even Zhang Zhen, who was not far away, had his hands clasped together and shaking slightly. However, Lu Fei remained motionless, acting like a big boss.
Xie Fei scanned the audience, his eyes locked on Wang Xiaoshuai and the others, opened the envelope and read out: ""Beijing Bicycle", Cui and Lu!"
"Wow!"
Applause burst out loudly. What surprised the guests was not that a young Chinese actor won the award, but that it turned out to be a double-yolked egg!
Zhang Zhen lowered his head in despair, clenched his fists, and then reluctantly clapped his hands to show his grace.
Cui Lin's head was buzzing and she was sitting blankly on the chair. Suddenly someone put her shoulder on her shoulder, and it was Lu Fei's hand. He patted her lightly and said, "Don't be in a daze, it's time for us to go on stage."
"Oh oh oh."
In his sight, Lu Fei hugged Wang Xiaoshuai and others calmly, and when facing Gao Yuanyuan, the two of them were still close to each other.
Of course, Cui Lin didn't dare.
He walked onto the stage unsteadily, his steps were weak, and without Lu Fei's support, he couldn't walk down the aisle at all. He was wondering:
This is your first time, why don't you panic at all?
What does this mean? You dare to "understand the applause" when facing dozens of people from Mizuki University of Science and Technology!
Lu Fei raised his eyebrows and walked up to the stage to receive the certificate. The trophy was a large crystal cup, which was still a bit heavy. "Hey, stop being stupid and give me a hand!"
Cui Lin did as she was told, and the two toasted together.
Click, click, click, the media’s flashbulb flashed dazzlingly.
After putting down the trophy, Lu Fei approached the microphone and said, "Vielen Dank, thank you."
The first half of the sentence is in German, and the second half is in Chinese, because I am a Chinese.
"He can also speak German?" Wang Xiaoshuai was confused.
"Hehe, I asked here specifically when I was shopping, Vielen Dank, Vielen Dank."
Gao Yuanyuan's smile was as bright as a flower, and her eyes were full of autumn water.
"We can get this award thanks to..."
"Thank you to producer Jiao, thank you to director Wang, and thank you to everyone on the crew. It was you who ignited this flame and warmed my winter."
“It was cold in Berlin the night before, but it’s hot in Berlin tonight!”
Lu Fei once again raised the trophy. At this moment, Wang Xiaoshuai and Jiao Xiongping both felt honored. However, there were flaws. Cui Lin, the other winner, did not perform like this.
He was incoherent, but fortunately he asked Lu Fei to come back.
When I returned to my seat, I didn’t even cover the trophy, but gave it to Gao Yuanyuan to play with.
Lu Fei curled his lips and said, "Put the certificate away for me too."
"Hey, how does it feel to be on stage?" Tang Danian poked him with his arm.
"It's a pity, this will reduce my chances of winning the Best Actor Award!"
"What you think is beautiful."
Tang Danian rolled his eyes, "Chinese-language films in the top three major universities are missing the Berlin Best Actor. If you win it, you will be filling in the last piece of the puzzle. Then don't take the National Theater Examination, go directly to the National Theater Academy and become a teacher!"
Lu Fei was happy. If a student becomes a teacher, wouldn’t he become Li Yunlong?
…………
It was eight-thirty in the evening in Berlin, and it was the early morning of the next day in Yanjing.
At 2:30, as soon as the online media who stayed up all night received the picture of holding the cup, they inserted the prepared winning comments and published the whole thing immediately.
Some pictures save trouble, just a press release, and the entire article has only one sentence, "At the 51st Berlin Film Festival, Lu Fei and Cui Lin won the Best Newcomer Award for their debut, which is the first time in the history of Chinese films."
"Didi didi~"
Meng Meijing brought a cup of steaming coffee and sat in front of the computer. The penguin in the lower right corner of the desktop kept beating.
Since it was updated to version 1.2, it has added many functions, especially large file transfer and QQ group, which are not available in MSN and ICQ, but it makes people love and hate it.
Creating a group requires at least one sun. Now, which account can have one sun? Only super members can be activated, and the group capacity is also linked to the membership level. This is really calculating.
But the key point is that "Sanlian" has changed from a semi-monthly to a weekly. Advertising and distribution have increased, and the workload has also increased. Now I feel like I am at get off work after work. I will send messages to the work group from time to time.
Looking at the editor group, Meng Meijing took a sip of coffee and suddenly received a private message from Bian Zhihong:
[The Berlin Film Festival was a huge hit!!!]
The coffee couldn't help shaking and splashed on the keyboard. She was surprised and confused:
Isn’t it true that Mr. Lu won the Best Actor Award?
