Fu Zhen's cell phone rang, he stopped, took the cell phone out of his pocket, found a big rock behind his back to the noisy crowd in the distance, and pressed the switch.
Jiang Hengshu was standing not far away looking at him, the sunset glow painted the color of oil painting on the sea surface, the waves were undulating, the ship was returning to the port, and one or two seabirds occasionally passed by in the gray sky, Fu Zhen was shrouded in In the shadow of the stone, the faint light of the mobile phone screen reflected his facial features, and there was an unstoppable smile on the corners of his eyes and brows.
Jiang Hengshu couldn't help but laughed too. After Fu Zhen's call ended, Jiang Hengshu came over and asked him curiously, "What's wrong?"
Fu Zhen put the mobile phone back into his pocket, laughed, and jumped on Jiang Hengshu. Jiang Hengshu hugged him quickly, and then he heard Fu Zhen say in his ear: "The sky is falling!" Nominated for the Golden Crane Award."
"Congratulations, Director Fu." Jiang Hengshu jokingly asked Fu Zhen, "When will Director Fu treat you?"
Fu Zhen pretended to be deep and said: "I don't know the result yet, just wait a bit, young people are impatient."
Jiang Hengshu couldn't help laughing, raised his hand and rubbed Fu Zhen's head, messing up his neatly combed hair, Fu Zhen raised his head and glared at Jiang Hengshu: "I am here today Hairstyle just done this morning."
Jiang Hengshu let out a cry of surprise, probably because he was very sorry for breaking Fu Zhen's hairstyle, so he put his hands together to restore Fu Zhen's hairstyle to its original appearance, but Tony Jiang's level is obviously not good enough , After he finished, Fu Zhen turned on the front camera of the mobile phone, glanced at himself on the screen, shook his head, and said to Jiang Hengshu: "You have heard that after a woman finished her hair, she sent the barber Is it news that he was beaten up and then detained for three months for intentional injury?"
Jiang Hengshu shook his head, and said to Fu Zhen, "If you beat the barber up now, it's not intentional harm, it's domestic violence."
Fu Zhen nodded: "What you said makes sense", so he stretched out his claws towards Jiang Hengshu's hair. Jiang Hengshu sensed something was wrong and ran away quickly, while Fu Zhen kept chasing after him.
If both of them are serious, it would be almost impossible for Fu Zhen to beat Jiang Hengshu. Now that Jiang Hengshu is about to be released, Fu Zhen still can't catch up with Jiang Hengshu. I was so tired, looking at Jiang Hengshu's back in front of me, I rolled my eyes, thinking about it, and then he fell down on the beach with a hey yo.
Jiang Hengshu, who was running ahead, didn't realize that this was a very clumsy trick. He stopped, looked at Fu Zhen, and asked him, "What's wrong?"
Fu Zhen rubbed his ankle, and replied to Jiang Hengshu, "I sprained my ankle."
Jiang Hengshu wasn't vigilant at all, walked up to Fu Zhen and squatted down, grabbing his ankle: "Let's see, why didn't you be careful just now."
Fu Zhen looked at Jiang Hengshu with a smile, and while he was not paying attention, put his two paws on Jiang Hengshu's head: "I caught you, Teacher Tony."
Jiang Hengshu really didn't expect that Fu Zhen would lie to him, but he reacted very quickly. He jumped forward, and the two fell on the beach together. After Fu Zhen rolled Jiang Hengshu on the beach twice in his arms, this The war is finally over.
Fu Zhen looked up at the dark blue sky above his head, breathing heavily, his chest heaving, the influx of tide only wet his toes at first, then slowly engulfed his feet, and finally struggled to grab his calf.
Jiang Hengshu got up first, and stretched out his hand to Fu Zhen: "It's time to get up."
Fu Zhen groaned, didn't move, took a deep breath, and said to Jiang Hengshu, "I'm too tired, I don't want to move."
Jiang Hengshu shook his head and chuckled lightly, bent down and picked him up from the beach, Fu Zhen smiled triumphantly, and hung his hands around Jiang Hengshu's neck, but his pride did not It lasted too long, and then he heard Jiang Hengshu say to himself: "After I go back, I have to exercise a little longer every day."
Fu Zhen: "..."
Now that his legs are healed, there is no reason to run away. He rubbed his head against Jiang Hengshu's chest, listening to the beating of the heart in his chest, and hummed softly. She patted her buttocks: "Don't act like a baby, it's useless."
Whether it's useful or not won't be known until it's over. Fu Zhen has almost already figured out how to discuss this matter with Jiang Hengshu.
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"I Love My Motherland" was released on the National Day of the 11th, just in time for the holidays of students and office workers. The word-of-mouth of this movie has been very good when it was screened, and the box office on the first day was very satisfactory.
Xu Yuan married his girlfriend in July this year, and just in time for the film's premiere when he came back from his honeymoon abroad, he bought tickets online in advance, and walked into the theater with his wife .
The film tells a total of five stories, starting from the old Wang played by Zheng Yunfei looking for the owner of the military uniform, to the end of the female doctor played by Bai Tao who died on the battlefield in the memory, and the newspaper seller Qian San played by Qin Ke who changed jobs several times As the main thread runs through the whole movie, there are sorrows and joys, crying and laughter, life's various tastes, and it brings different touches to everyone.
At the end of the movie, the primary school students are sitting in the classroom, the spring sunshine is rushing through the broken glass windows, the branches are swaying, the shadows of the trees are whirling, everything is revived, and the green grass comes from the dark underground, from the hard slate Low, arched out from the cramped brick cracks, to welcome the return of spring.
The sun is shining, the sky is blue, and the green hills are rolling.
The students read the poem "I Love My Motherland" aloud in unison.
"I love my country,
I love her wounds, and her grief,
with my silence;
I love my country,
I love her depths, and her twists and turns,
with my silence;
…
At the end of the movie, Xu Yuan's eyes were filled with tears. When he turned his head to look at his wife sitting next to him, his wife's eyes were also covered with mist, and her eye makeup was a bit smudged.
After leaving the theater, Xu Yuan and his wife did not go to eat hot pot as they planned, but returned home. Xu Yuan sat in front of the computer with his hands on the keyboard. He conceived a lot about this on the way back. What should a movie review say, but now facing the blank document on the screen, he didn't know what to write for a while. Before, he always wrote 500 to 2,000 words after watching a movie. After watching it for a long time, this time he only wrote three words: "Good movie."
The shots of this movie are very peaceful and friendly from the beginning to the end. There is no surprise in "Escape", nor the pretentious suspicion in "White Castle". Many places are a long shot running through to the end, ordinary, but There is power, as expressed in the movie.
The movie did not intentionally cry, it just showed the viewers behind the country these years, under the hidden history, those people who walked alone with heavy burdens, they used their meager strength to contribute to the construction of this country. contribute.
They are silent and silent. Maybe their purpose at the beginning is simply to seek something for themselves, but in the end, they are all paying for this country, ordinary and great.
Of course, this patriotic film is not the only one among the films released at the same time. "Red Blossom" and "Long March" are also excellent works. This time it is a carnival for domestic film lovers.
There is also a sci-fi blockbuster "Earth 2.0" at the same time. The special effects are more shocking than the one during the Spring Festival. The fly in the ointment is that it is a little lacking in plot.
However, this movie still proves to the audience that my country's sci-fi movies have risen, the film industry is developing better and better, and the era of talking by traffic has finally passed.
Fu Zhen donated all the proceeds from the film to a foundation that helps veterans of the Anti-Japanese War. He did it secretly without any publicity.
On the night of the National Day, short videos shot by Fu Zhen and others were broadcast on the central channel. Some of them were about the dream of a great country, some were about the painful history, and some were about the development and changes of cities and rural areas. In just a few minutes of video, It is all concentrated essence, and the audience is satisfied and moved after watching it.
Fu Zhen’s short video is especially loved by young people. Online comments say that it is worthy of being the director Fu who is known as a million-dollar editor on the website. It is really too hot. After watching it, I can’t wait to find a plane Or open a tank.
But the plane can't be found, and only shared bicycles can make do.
The purpose of making this short video is not for education, but to let more people know about their country. I just hope that they will feel something after watching it. It doesn’t matter if they don’t feel something. Maybe someday in the future Recalling what they saw today, there will be a soft sigh, that is my motherland, she used to be like that.
That's enough.
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November came as scheduled, and Fu Zhen brought the actors and writers of the "Small Flowers" crew to the venue of the Golden Crane Film Festival. They sat in the second row, front, back, left, and right were faces that often appeared on the big screen.
Teacher Qi Delong won the Best Screenplay Award. Fu Zhen sat in the audience and applauded sincerely. Put them together on your lap, anxiously waiting for the announcement of the next winner.
"The winner of the Best Director Award at the 12th Golden Crane Awards is—" The male host deliberately dragged on a long voice, but refused to say the answer. All the directors held their breath, hoping to get an answer from the host. heard his name in his mouth.
Fu Zhen's heart was beating non-stop. Although this is not the first time he participated in the Golden Crane Film Festival, he was still very nervous and his palms were already sweating. When he was walking on the red carpet before, a reporter asked him Whether he has the confidence to win the award this time, Fu Zhen didn't know what to do and what to answer, he just said that he should do his best.
This time the competition is still fierce. "Small Hype" is a good film, but other directors did not do badly.
"It's such an exciting moment," the male host gently uncovered a corner of the card in his hand, and Fu Zhenxin also picked it up, and then he saw the male host asking his female partner , "Which director do you think should be the winner of this award?"
Fu Zhen: "..."
The hostess named several people in a row, including Fu Zhen, and briefly analyzed these movies. It didn't take a particularly long time, but Fu Zhen felt that a long time had passed.
"Okay, let's announce next," the host finally finished talking, "The winner of the 12th Golden Crane Award for Best Director is Fu Zhen."
The moment he said Fu Zhen's name, Fu Zhen had no expression on his face. It took him a while to realize that his face appeared on the front big screen, surrounded by applause like a tide.
"Let's invite Director Fu to come up to accept the award." The host said with a smile.
Fu Zhen got up in a daze and walked to the podium. The host saw his appearance, made fun of him a few words, and asked him, "Does Director Fu have any relatives or friends under the stage?"
Fu Zhen nodded: "Yes."
The host asked the camera to show the audience. Fu Jianchen, Fu Ting, and Jiang Hengshu all came today. They sat in the middle row, and they were all happy for Fu Zhen.
"Do you have anything to say?" the host asked him.
There are a lot of things I want to say, but at this moment when I stand on the stage, my mind suddenly goes blank.
Most of those acceptance speeches were the same. When standing here, Fu Zhen found that he couldn’t say anything new. All he wanted to say was to thank those who helped him along the way, those who supported him, and shook hands. In the trophy, the golden crane spread its wings, and his face was displayed on the screen behind him.
When Fu Zhen's voice fell, the host said from the side: "I hope Director Fu can bring us better and better works."
Fu Zhen smiled, with a little shyness: "I will work hard."
There was grand and warm applause from the audience.
Fu Zhen and Jiang Hengshu sat separately. After the award ceremony, he walked out of the venue with the crowd. He walked slowly, as if waiting for someone. People around him passed by one after another. He, the crowded crowd quickly became sparse, and the person he was waiting for had not yet appeared.
Suddenly, the music in the venue stopped at this moment, and the noisy crowd at the exit in front melted into a black mass at the end of the line of sight, and the glass frame on the wall reflected everyone's moment with exaggerated brushwork.
Fu Zhen seemed to have sensed it, and turned his head away. Jiang Hengshu was standing in a dimly lit place, reaching out to him and smiling at him.
Under the light, his blue eyes were like a bay of clear spring water.
Everything looks good.
The author has something to say: It's over, thank you little cuties for accompanying me to the present, bow down.