Except for Qian Zhiqiu, many reporters who entered the venue came back to their senses and adjusted their posture to prepare to watch the movie seriously.

The famous female columnist Hu Qin is also among them, as one of the judges, she has been busy from yesterday to this morning, and she just came here after watching a movie, originally thinking of taking a break, but the beginning of this movie completely aroused her interest in watching the movie.

As a female columnist, this film, which may be from the perspective of a big heroine, is more in line with her taste.

Huang Yaqin and Wang Chun in the picture walked out of the Civil Affairs Bureau, compared with Wang Chun, who wanted to speak and cowered, Huang Yaqin was like a soulless shell, walking blindly.

"Yaqin, I'm ......," Wang Chun cried, as if trying to explain something to the other party.

But hearing the call, Huang Yaqin only paused slightly, and she turned to look at Wang Chun sideways, as if she was looking at someone she had never seen before.

In the dark eyes, there was no trace of emotion, and all emotions were deeply closed by her.

After the divorce, Huang Yaqin's life entered a stagnant water, and her work was also a mess, blindly and mechanically doing things step by step every day, making frequent mistakes, and finally provoked her boss to be angry and fired her.

Looking at the dismissal letter thrown in front of her, Huang Yaqin only nodded slightly, took it and signed her name.

After the divorce, the house was owned by herself, but without the owner's house, she didn't want to step into it.

Hiding in a small rental house, she often sits alone for most of the day, and nothing in life arouses her interest anymore, and she has no purpose or hope for life.

Until one day, when she was mechanically biting on the takeaway, wrapped in a newspaper outside, she saw a statement calling for volunteers.

She went to the office to recruit volunteers.

She was received by a middle-aged woman who explained to Huang Yaqin that in order to popularize education in the western mountains, she needed to recruit some volunteers to teach her.

Leaving the city became Huang Yaqin's goal, and she signed the agreement without hesitation.

She sorted out her belongings, simply took her papers and clothes, and threw away the rest, indicating that she had no intention of returning.

She has no family, no husband, no children in the future, and no one to accompany her in the future.

If you come to this world alone, you will go alone.

The bumpy and rugged mountain road did not stimulate any of her senses, and she was like a puppet, swaying from side to side with the undulations of the car, and the people in the car screamed nervously as they looked at the cliffs, while she watched it all indifferently and seemingly incomprehensibly.

It was as if even an instant death would be a daily routine for her.

When she finally arrived at the small village at her destination, she came back to her senses after the driver's repeated calls.

After getting out of the car and looking at the new small world that had no connection with the outside world, her eyes gradually regained the brilliance of expectation.

She leaned over and grabbed a handful of dirt and put it to her cheek to smell it, as if feeling a new, life-like breath.

She was received by Yang Chen, a male teacher who also came to teach, and he was quite enthusiastic when he saw a lesbian, compared to Huang Yaqin, who just said hello routinely when he saw him.

After settling down, Yang Chen took Huang Yaqin to the only school in the village. said that it was a school, but it was actually a small three-story earth building, but in Huang Yaqin's eyes, it seemed to exude a new ray of hope.

There is only one class in the whole school, and there are only three students in the class, one old and one young.

"Hello Mr. Huang. After Yang Chen's introduction, three children in shabby clothes and black faces greeted with timid voices.

Huang Yaqin was immediately attracted by several children, she is a person who cannot have children in this life, she treats children very kindly, hearing the children's screams, for the first time a gentle look appeared on her face.

She crouched down and touched the children's heads and faces, not minding that her hands were covered with dirt, and she took out her own handkerchief and wiped it for the children.

Asked about the situation of education in the village, Yang Chen was helpless, there are dozens of left-behind children in the village, but only three of them come to receive education.

After getting the information, Huang Yaqin's eyes flashed with a positive light for the first time, and she wanted to change the situation.

So she visited the family in the past, but most of the reception was a rejection.

"What books to read?" the older generation snorted, wrinkled with wrinkles on their faces: "It's useless to read, it's better to learn farm work." ”

"In the future, I will have the opportunity to go to the city and work as a construction worker, and I will earn no less than those who graduated from other schools. ”

This is indeed part of the fact now, and Huang Yaqin can't refute it.

But she looked at the children, who were babbling or wearing open crotch pants, big or small, and aroused all the maternal love in her heart.

Day after day, she insisted on doing the ideological work of the villagers, helping to participate in farming and farming, and trying her best to persuade the villagers to let their children receive education.

After watching a girl in the city completely put down her body and walk with herself, everyone's attitude towards Huang Yaqin slowly changed, and they called her "girl" affectionately.

There are more and more children who come to school, and when they see Huang Yaqin, they no longer call "Teacher Huang", but affectionately call "Mother Huang".

Huang Yaqin may not have children of her own, but she has a group of children who are not related by blood.

With the habit of living in the mountains, she dresses more and more casually, rarely wears makeup, and either teaches every day, or does rural things with braids, but everyone thinks she is becoming more and more beautiful.

The kind of real maternal love that permeates her body, and the unpretentious care for the children, can be seen at a glance under the camera.

Her positivity even infected Yang Chen, and when Yang Chen revealed her heart in the moonlight, she refused with silence.

She has something to love, and love is no longer important to her.

Combing the children's hair, sewing clothes for the children, wrapping books for the children, and correcting homework for the children, her every day is happy and fulfilling, and her happy smile infects everyone watching the movie through the screen.

Time passed quietly.

This afternoon, just after a class, Huang Yaqin smiled and announced the end of class with the students, she left the school to return to her hut to get the finished homework book, the youngest child in the class called "Qiuqiu", followed more than ten meters behind her.

She walked a distance and saw that she had distanced, so she stopped, smiled and said to the child, "Qiuqiu, follow." ”

"Mama Huang...... Wait for me. ”

The sky was dark and oppressive, indicating what was going to happen, Huang Yaqin covered her forehead with her hand in confusion, looking at the gloomy sky.

"Heavy rain?"

As soon as the words fell, she fell without warning, and the whole picture shook with a loud "boom".

The sky seemed to be torn apart, there was a huge roar, the ground was undulating irregularly, Huang Yaqin tried to stand up, but in front of nature, the strength of human beings was insignificant, and she fell hard again.

"Ball, run", the voice shouted was covered by a huge roar, and all you could see was the appearance of shouting with your mouth wide open.

The figure of the ball rose and fell with the earth, and disappeared from the horizon after only a few seconds.

As if realizing something, Huang Yaqin shouted loudly with her mouth open, but the only sound was the reverberating "boom" roar.

Like a lioness protecting a lion cub in a desperate situation, she struggled to her feet, fell again, and then crawled towards the ball and towards the school.

The three-story teaching building collapsed in an instant in her eyes, and the belief that supported her to move forward immediately collapsed!

Her fingers dug deep into the earth, clawing and crawling forward, her nails curling and bleeding, and she ignored them.

There are only about two minutes to go, and after this long shot, the audience's hearts are pounding as if centuries have passed.

Liu Jie invested a lot of money behind this scene, the effect of the special effects was quite realistic, and with Su Qin's real performance, the picture was very impactful.

The people at the scene are all regulars at the film festival, and everyone can see whether the actors are acting or real. And Su Qin's long scene, the injuries on his body and the blood he shed, are not made up at all.

There are actually female stars who dare to film so desperately! At this moment, all the people in the theater held their breath.

Qian Zhiqiu let out a long sigh, Su Qin dared to take on his own movie, she was confident, just the performance of this scene, those who said on the Internet that she was a vase and had no acting skills could shut up.

But the movie didn't give everyone enough time to savor it, the roar in the picture gradually became quieter, Huang Yaqin finally struggled to stand up with a stone, her legs were still shaking, and she looked at the mess in front of her in disbelief.

"Hahaha," she gasped, as if it were all a huge joke that God had played on her.

The sad music sounded softly, the camera gradually zoomed out and gradually went dark, and the figure of Huang Yaqin in the middle of the picture became smaller and smaller......

When the picture lit up again, it was sitting on the ward, wrapped in gauze all over his body, looking sideways at Huang Yaqin outside the window.

The scene of people coming and going outside the window indicates the end of the disaster.

"Yaqin, eat something?" Yang Chen said with concern on the side.

Huang Yaqin turned her head slowly, and there was no longer any trace of brilliance in her dark eyes.

"Are you joking with me?" she squeezed out the words with a trembling cracked lip.

"It doesn't make sense, are you right?" she seemed to ask Yang Chen, and seemed to be talking to herself.

"How can the efforts of this generation be useless?" her voice became more and more crisp, without any vague crying, but the heartbreak and despair passed through the screen to the psychology of everyone watching the movie.

"Is there something wrong with this?" she stared at her bloodshot eyes, her head twisted strangely, and squeezed out an indescribable smile.

"Yaqin. Yang Chen didn't speak again, but just snuggled Huang Yaqin in his arms...... The camera gradually zooms out......

……

After a haze, the sound of children laughing and chasing sounded, and the camera gradually became apparent, near the newly built communities, groups of children were running and jumping.

On a bench near the garden of the community, a woman sits.

"Mom'......" seemed to sound a subtle cry somewhere, the woman turned her head sideways, and the picture was fixed on Huang Yaqin's unclear side face that seemed to be smiling or not smiling under the reflection of the sunset.

The music at the end of the play sounded, and there was no movement in the movie hall, until all the subtitles were rolled, and the huge movie hall resounded with a small but quite warm applause!