Xiaobao clapped somewhat mechanically. The first award in the Horizon section, the Special Jury Award, has been announced. There are a total of seven films shortlisted.
Two directors from Switzerland and Spain shared the award.
Next, there is the best documentary, five films were shortlisted, and "The Crying Arctic" was directly won by an American director.
"I'm coming!"
Qin Xiaobao clenched his hands unconsciously, his heart was pounding, his mouth was dry, and his tongue was dry. It was his turn.
It was still the same awards presenter. After chatting for a few words, the big screen began to play clips of the candidate films.
Bullets flew in the live broadcast room.
"Why, why am I so nervous?"
"I really hope Brother Ha can win the award."
"Damn it, are there so many nominees for this Best Picture?"
"There will definitely be more around the world."
"If you don't understand, just ask, is this award great?"
"It's not bad, mainly because if Ha Ge wins the award, he will become the youngest director to win this award."
"I'm betting on my roommate's future sexual fortune. As long as Brother Ha wins the prize, he will be a virgin for the rest of his life."
"I am a stranger, but I also hope that Qin Xiaobao can win the best film award."
"Damn it, Huyu is so generous. He just held a lottery and got 5,000 in cash!"
Under the instruction of Minister Zhang, Xiao Zheng directly started the lottery mode. As long as he entered the barrage: Qin Xiaobao, come on, he would have a chance to win, and the barrage exploded instantly.
In the countryside, Yaya and others around her stopped talking and prayed silently, praying that Brother Xiaobao would get his wish.
He Jiong sat up from his lying position, crossed his hands and put his chin on his head, and kept chanting: "The sky is beautiful and the earth is beautiful, bless Xiaobao for winning..."
Tieba, Weibo, QQ group, WeChat group,
People who know Xiaobao or not, as long as they are watching TV, they all have the same thought at the moment.
Qin Xiaobao, rush!
At the scene, when the scene of "The Tuner" appeared on the big screen, Qin Xiaobao's face also appeared in front of tens of millions of viewers around the world.
Young, handsome, and a little nervous.
Xiang Yang, who was standing next to him, obviously noticed him and touched him with his shoulder. The two of them waved to the camera and blew a kiss.
Director Ang Lee in the front row was a little surprised.
"Hey, a director from our country was shortlisted this time, why didn't you tell me?"
"Director, you are busy with socializing these two days, so I can't cause any trouble for you. Moreover, this young director also happens to be in trouble, so it's not the right time. If you are interested, I can arrange it later."
"Is that so? You look very young." Li An didn't ask further. It was none of his business and now was not a good time.
"Well, he's not even 21 yet," the screenwriter next to him said with a smile, "The most important thing is that his main job is to be a singer."
"Yeah, okay, look back and see if there is a chance, we can sit down together."
"Okay, I know."
Xiaobao, who was sitting there, suddenly realized that a man in his forties was trembling in front of him. He looked closely and saw that the man on the big screen looked exactly like him.
Well, direct competitors.
Looking at this old man's appearance, Xiaobao felt that he was not the only one who was nervous.
Various thoughts were flashing through his mind. If someone came to interview him and asked him what he thought before the lottery was drawn, he would really not be able to answer.
Soon, all candidate works were displayed.
Although it is not the biggest award like the Golden Lion, the best picture still makes everyone in the venue wait with bated breath.
"Well, I am very happy to announce that the winner of the Best Film in the Horizon Section of the 68th Venice Film Festival is..."
Snapped!
A crisp sound,
The award presenter opened the sticky envelope,
"Wow!" I looked at the results with my partner, and they both smiled and nodded at the same time: "Congratulations...the tuner, Mr. Xiao Baoqin!!!"
Dang, dang, dang, the music played, and a lamppost hit Qin Xiaobao directly.
"yes!"
Qin Xiaobao's first reaction was to stand up and punch hard, just like a player on a basketball court scoring a key goal.
Bang bang bang bang, applause sounded at the same time.
Goudahu hugged him tightly in excitement: "You did it, you did it!!!"
"Director Qin, Director Qin!!!" Zhou Xiao was even speechless.
At the same time, reporters inside and outside the venue, Liu Minghua, Huyu, the three major platforms, Weibo, and major websites were all excited!
"Ahhhhhh, Brother Ha did it, it's awesome, it's awesome!"
"I'm super happy, aren't I?"
"Tears, tears!"
"I really won the award. I jumped out of my chair."
"Great, great."
"My brother Ha is so awesome, he won an award at the International Film Festival, tsk tsk tsk!"
"I feel very happy. Is there anyone else like me?"
"..."
For a moment, gifts flooded the screen in Qin Xiaobao's live broadcast room.
Hot topics on Weibo and headlines on major websites are also updated in a timely manner.
"News: Qin Xiaobao's debut film won the Best Film Award in the Horizon Section of the Venice Film Festival"
"Qin Xiaobao defeated fifteen opponents and successfully won the best film"
"The pianist won China's first harvest in Venice"
"The pianist won the award, Qin Xiaobao celebrated with a fist pump"
"Is Born, the Youngest Best Film Director in Venice Film History, Chinese Winner"
"..."
Qin Xiaobao remembered the last time he was so happy. It was the morning when he woke up and found that there was more than 10,000 yuan in his card, which solved his life problems.
Nowadays, he doesn't care much about tens of thousands of dollars, but he always remembers the happiness.
After hugging and celebrating with Xiang Yang and Zhou Xiao, he waved and walked towards the stage.
"tions!"
Along the way, the filmmakers around him took the initiative to congratulate him. Xiaobao kept saying thank you. Because his attention was too distracted, he didn't pay attention when he went up the steps. He missed the step and almost fell down, but luckily he stood firm.
, the scene burst into laughter.
"tions!"
After the two hosts presented flowers and trophies, they made way.
"Ha!!!" Qin Xiaobao first looked at the trophy in his hand for a while. It was a small lion. It was not heavy and had a good texture. It was probably not a precious metal. I didn't know if it would rust.
Damn it! What are you thinking about?
He quickly shook his head and threw away the strange thoughts.
"Thank you, thank you to the organizing committee for giving such a weighty award," Qin Xiaobao naturally said in Chinese: "Oh, by the way,"
He put down the flowers, held the trophy in his left hand, and fumbled around with his right hand for a while.
"Hey, I forgot. I forgot to prepare an acceptance speech. I thought I had one!"
The translator quickly conveyed his words, and good-natured laughter erupted from the audience.
"I was really not prepared because I didn't expect to win an award. There are so many outstanding directors here. Being able to come and participate is the biggest reward."
Qin Xiaobao did not prepare a small note for his award speech. Xiang Yang and Liu Minghua reminded him, but he always felt that the chance was slim.
It’s not that “The Tuner” isn’t good enough, it’s just that there is no precedent for a short film to win Best Picture.
Although I didn't write it down, I must have thought about it in my heart. I even hid in the bathroom, using my toothbrush as a microphone, and tried to express it, but no one knew.
Unexpectedly, I really didn’t expect that the pie fell down and hit my hand.
"As usual, I still want to thank Huyu Platform. It was really not easy to make this movie. We needed money but no money, and we needed people but no one. Huyu sent several staff here, and everyone was personally involved.
Those who work multiple jobs, especially the beauty Zheng Xia, have worked so hard for the micro-movie, and this trophy is your share."
He held up the trophy and shook it at the camera.
There was an explosion in the live broadcast room, and everyone was @supermanagement.
Minister Zhang, who was sitting in the office, looked at his capable general with a smile, and the little girl's eyes turned red.
"This is something worthy of praise, you should be happy."
"I'm just happy." Xiao Zheng burst into tears.
She really didn't expect that Qin Xiaobao would mention her name on an international stage. She had already thought about it, cut this paragraph out and sent it to her parents.
"Then, I have to thank the leading actor Zhou Xiao, my assistant Liu Minghua, Xiaodong who put the video on the website, and the judges who recommended the movie..." Xiaobao kept talking for nearly two minutes. Finally, there was another
That sentence: "I, Qin Xiaobao, am back!"
Bang bang bang bang!
Not only were people applauding and cheering at the scene, many places in the country were also happy for him and congratulating him.
After stepping off the stage, he did not return to his seat immediately, but went backstage to accept an interview arranged by the organizer.
In fact, the problems were similar to those in China. Xiaobao sat there, as if he was in the clouds. He calmed down for a while before cheering up.
I answered the questions very seriously.
It was mainly about his thoughts and future plans. Xiaobao also took the opportunity to promote that his new film is a collaboration with Leslie Cheung.
Sure enough, the reporters showed surprise and expectation.
After the interview, he stooped and came in quietly from the side door. Many colleagues saw him and sincerely congratulated him again.
Returning to his position, Qin Xiaobao found something was wrong.
According to Xiang Yang's urinary behavior, he would definitely grab the trophy and take a closer look at this moment, but he sat there staring straight ahead, seemingly not noticing his arrival.
"What's wrong with him?" The person asking was Zhou Xiao.
"Hehehe, Mr. Xiang is angry." Zhou Xiao said with a smile.
"Why?" Xiaobao didn't understand.
"Because..." Zhou Xiao glanced at Xiang Yang: "You didn't mention his name in your speech."
"F*ck!" Qin Xiaobao slapped his thigh suddenly, and Zhou Xiao beside him immediately bared his teeth, not daring to speak in anger.
"Mr. Xiang, I was wrong, I was really wrong."
Xiaobao said quickly: "Really, the main thing was too sudden and too nervous. My mind went blank and I couldn't think of anything to say. I really didn't mean to do it."
Xiang Yang snorted coldly. He had been looking forward to it from beginning to end, but until Qin Xiaobao stepped down, he couldn't hear his name from his mouth. He was extremely disappointed.
"Yes, Mr. Xiang, the two of us are sitting in the audience, and we are both nervous about Director Qin, let alone him on the stage." Zhou Xiao was afraid of being beaten again, so he hurriedly persuaded him together.
"Boss, there will definitely be interviews after we go back. Don't worry, I will definitely thank you for your help." Xiaobao patted his chest.
"Can it be the same?" Xiang Yang was unhappy.
"What should we do? I'm really nervous, and you should believe in our strength. Venice is just the starting point. Next time, we will go up together to receive the award."
"That's what you said!" Xiang Yang muttered, and he could understand: "Forget it, I forgive you."
"Good brother, I'll treat you to dinner tonight." Xiaobao took the trophy from Zhou Xiao's hand and stuffed it into the arms of the big dog: "This is our company's first trophy, and it's not light. From now on, you
There will be more and more bookcases behind the desk and in the living room."
"Hehehehe..." Xiangyang looked at the trophy and smiled like a fool!