In the evening, the First Film Festival began the awards ceremony.

Not surprisingly, "Labyrinth of the Heart" became the biggest winner, winning two awards for Best Feature Film and Best Director.

Xin Yukun carried a brick to the stage, took a brick from Xu Feng's hand, and stood on the stage, trembling with excitement.

At this moment, the whole stage belongs to him, and he is the focus.

"Thank you, it's really deserved to win these two awards, I just told the most basic story clearly, and in addition to the story, maybe every link is losing points. ”

There was a burst of laughter from below, Xin Yukun pursed her lips and continued: "This movie has only been made for thirty days, and I keep doubting myself, if the producer sees me like this, will he regret it. ”

"Thanks to Mr. Zhou Jin, he didn't recoup his investment, and thanks to Mr. Sun Honglei, without him there would be no movie. I'm going to keep working hard and make the movies I want to make. ”

There was another burst of laughter, followed by a round of applause that lasted for a minute.

This minute may be the most wonderful life moment of countless filmmakers.

Zhou Jin applauded and enjoyed Xin Yukun's thanks with peace of mind.

In other words, this year's Xining Film Festival, in addition to the long and short film competition unit, also has the most popular and preferred unit among young people, which was voted by the jury of college students.

Ning Hao won the most high-profile director, and Huang Bo won the most high-profile actor.

There are three people in the group, and both of them have been gained, and it is Zhou Jin who is more hard-working, not only has he gained nothing, but he may have to post it upside down.

It's unbearable.

So, at night, Zhou Jin took the bricks and went to harass Ning Hao.

It may be that the release of "No Man's Land" has ended Ning Hao's heart, and this guy is now more and more calm.

The big gold chain is no longer worn, and his hooligan temperament is also restrained, squinting his small eyes, and he is wearing SpongeBob SquarePants' pajamas.

"Why are you looking like this?" Zhou Jin almost didn't suspect that he had recognized the wrong person.

Ning Hao let out a fatherly smile, "You don't understand, I want to be a gentle person in the future." ”

"Took the wrong medicine?"

"No, I'm going to be ready for a new life. ”

Zhou Jin reacted for two seconds, "My sister-in-law is also pregnant?"

Ning Hao nodded, full of smiles, "Yes." ”

Zhou Jin wanted to support his forehead, but now the old man helped all of them, except for Sun Honglei, to be upgraded to be a father, and immediately they were not a dimensional creature.

"If you're okay, I'm going to start prenatal education," Ning Hao held his phone, love and peace written all over his face.

"There's something to do," Zhou Jin didn't care about complaining, and hurriedly finished talking about the day's events.

Although he was upgraded to be a father, Ning Hao's level was still there, and he soon made a judgment.

"Documentaries have a consumer market for documentaries, and the channels are in the hands of specialized companies, and ordinary people are mixed in, hehe...... Of course, if you have too much money and have nowhere to use it, then I didn't say it. ”

Zhou Jin resisted the urge to give him a bite and said: "I'm not too obsessed with documentaries, I just think it's a pity not to shoot such a good subject." ”

There are people in the circle who have this kind of idea, if there are not 10,000 but 8,000, Ning Hao was not surprised, and said: "It's okay to shoot if you want to, why don't you just find two screenwriters, talk about your ideas, and save a book by yourself, it's simple, right?"

It sounds simple and the process is smooth, but it doesn't seem right.

"What about after saving up the notebook?" Zhou Jin asked cautiously.

"You still need to ask, pull investment, find a director, choose actors, and then build a group, haven't you played all of these. ”

Zhou Jin slapped his thigh and understood, "Isn't this the job of a producer?"

"What do you think?"

"Forget it," Zhou Jin shook his head repeatedly.

He is just a small actor, and investing in movies is purely a free ride, allowing him to independently manage a movie, and he is really a little cowardly.

It's a shame that Huang Bo is not here, otherwise he would have to laugh at him to death.

"Heh, I'm thinking that you're a popular kid and you're going to go behind the scenes," Ning Hao smiled and blasted him out very politely, "Even if you want to go behind the scenes, you won't talk about it after thirty." ”

Twenty years old is the peak of actors, both men and women.

It would be too wasteful not to take advantage of the opportunity to shoot more works.

After thirty, you have more experience, fewer drama appointments, and you don't want to retire, then you can consider transformation.

Zhou Jin stood at the door and reacted, feeling that it made sense, and was about to go back to the room to sleep, when Ning Hao suddenly poked his head out again, "Teach you a word, do what we do, you have to endure loneliness, two words, death, etc!"

......

I have to say that the people who know Zhou Jin best, in addition to Liu Sisi, it is estimated that Ning Hao has to be counted.

He saw through at a glance that Zhou Jin was not a person with feelings at all, and he was so excited about "Thirty-Two" purely because he was idle.

Maybe the 11-year record was too much of a bunker, but in the 12th year, Zhou Jin was idle.

In July and August, for nearly two months, Zhou Jin didn't have a job, and he didn't get an eye-catching drama contract.

If this continues, he will have no drama to film for the entire second half of the year.

There's no good way, just two words, death and so on.

So after returning from Xining, Zhou Jin accompanied Liu Sisi to purchase furniture and decorate the room every day.

The old men's group seems to be very idle, Huang Bo accompanies his daughter-in-law to give birth, Ning Hao is busy doing prenatal education, Sun Honglei is lying in the nest at home, and Xu Zheng is clubbing every day.

It wasn't until September that Zhou Jin finally moved into a new house - three bedrooms, two living rooms, one kitchen, two bathrooms and a balcony, plus a cloakroom.

Although Liu Sisi felt that she was too young and had no place for her to practice ballet, Zhou Jin felt that it was just right.

What satisfied him the most was that he could finally have a small study, and immediately came back with a computer and crackled the script.

Don't get me wrong, it's not a comfort women theme, but "Disc Fairy Hitting the Pen Fairy".

may have been stimulated by the Shanghai Film Festival, Director Bi couldn't hold back and had a showdown.

He is not a poor director who has no talents, but a super second generation that integrates the second generation of rich people and the second generation of officials.

And his father-in-law is a thief.

If you want to make a movie, you don't have to worry about money at all.

One person gains the Tao, the chicken and dog ascend to heaven, and Mao Dao also benefits, and he can squander a lot of investment.

In order not to be poisoned by Director Mao, Zhou Jin simply took over the job of changing the script.

Not to mention, the big bad movie is hard to change.

"Lao Zhou, Ah Jin, Dudu, baby ......" Liu Sisi began to shout again in the living room.

"What's wrong, what's wrong?" Zhou Jin kicked his slippers and ran out with a puff of smoke.

I saw Liu Sisi spread out a yoga mat in the living room, with one foot on his head, and two hands holding himself, twisted into a very strange posture.

Zhou Jin hurriedly ran over to untie her, "Don't let you practice blindly, why are you still entangled in yourself......"

"Who wrapped himself up!" Liu Sisi hammered him, "I have something to do with you." ”

"What's the matter?"

Liu Sisi rolled his eyes and said with a smile: "I forgot." ”

Zhou Jin looked at her suspiciously, "Forget it, I'll go back to write the script if it's okay, I have to go to see Director Mao at night." ”

"Go, go," Liu Sisi waved at him.

It didn't take long for a series of screams to come from the living room, "Lao Zhou, Ah Jin, Dudu, baby ......"

"What's wrong?" Zhou Jin ran out again.

I saw Liu Sisi twist himself into a more bizarre shape, and said with a hippie smile: "It's not much, it's just a casual call." ”

Zhou Jin stopped doing it next time, ran over and pinched her two ears, "Come on, what are you looking for me?"

Liu Sisi said reluctantly: "Sister K said that the company wants to shoot a modern version of "Step by Step", don't we both have no filming in the second half of the year......"

Zhou Jin smiled: "Then why don't you say it directly, and toss me back and forth?"

"Didn't you say you wouldn't make TV series in the future?"

"Let's read the script first," Zhou Jin shook her head and sighed softly.

"Step by Step" is a sequel to "Step by Step", it doesn't matter to him, it is still more important to Liu Sisi.

If the script is okay, maybe it will be acted.

It's a pity that "Thirty-Two".