Chapter 506: A Pear Blossom Pressed Begonia

There are three major religions in the world, Ji, Yi, and Buddha, each of which has a different sect of inheritance.

As the largest religion in the world, there are three major schools of Christianity: Protestant, Catholic and Orthodox, and the Vatican is the oldest Catholic religion.

You must know that the United States is a country of immigrants, and most of the first people to enter the founding of the Americas were British and European low-class or persecuted Puritans.

On a sunny Friday, the legendary Orthodox God had his opinion on a movie that was being banned for the Oscars, an annual event.

Such a sudden situation has undoubtedly caused an uproar in a country with a population of 300 million people and different sects of faith.

The same faction expressed anger and concern: "This Forrest Gump, I have long seen him have a backlash in the back of his head!"

Different factions expressed interest and concern: "Forrest Gump who can block them is a good Forrest Gump!"

Different denominations are happy to see and pay attention: "Watching the excitement and loving onlookers has never been the patent of Forrest Gump's country!"

The uproar is not only happening on the Internet, or in other words, the speed of fermentation and brewing of news in the Internet era is far faster than in the past, with print media, mailbox pushes, and temporary supplements...... Coupled with the promotion of Warner and Fox, such an event can be described as "suddenly like a spring breeze overnight, and thousands of trees and pear blossoms".

What's even more valuable is that the public relations power of the two giants has made the pear blossoms bloom where they should be.

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Josh Sr., who lives in Nebraska, had his moments of glory, walking the Oscar red carpet thirty years ago, kissing the president of the jury twenty years ago, and finally returning to his roots fifteen years ago on the farm where he once grew up.

Life in Brewster is very different from the metropolis of Los Angeles, but Josh Sr. has long been accustomed to waking up early to read the newspaper, tending to the cows, basking in the sun and watching the farm, and teasing the neighbor's grandson.

It's hard to leave any traces of the past on this rural farm, but in January and February, Josh always recalls the prosperous times in the city—not someone else's movie, but his own lost life.

The judges for the Oscars are for life, there is no time limit, and the elder Josh can't remember how many votes he has cast, he only remembers that he once admired Lieutenant Colonel Frank of Al Pacino, liked Nicolas Cage's Ben, and favored Kevin Spacey's Lester.

Time is like flowing water, and now it is coming again.

Josh Sr. had seen this year's blockbuster film, and he didn't hesitate to vote for Daniel.

Do you need any reason?

He didn't feel the need.

Basking in the sun in the morning, Josh Sr. counted the postman's usual time, and the little money he would get in exchange for this vote—which could be more pleasant when inclination and money coincided.

What else can beat such a combination.

After all, that's Daniel.

The phone in his pocket vibrated slightly, and Josh Sr. got up and entered the house with a cough in the wind, first placing the filled ballot envelope on the table for the postman who was waiting for him, and then fumbling for a few pills and swallowing them in his stomach.

He sat down at the table and paused, noticing that his phone was still vibrating and reached out of his pocket, with three email reminders on it.

Old Josh clicked on it and looked at it, and the first one was a disgusting ad, a discount reminder from Walmart - God, how the hell should I cancel it!

The second email was a lobbying confirmation from a PR firm, and the woman who was still charming seemed cautious - Josh Sr. had been familiar with the tricks of PR firms for years, and knew that this must be counting votes.

Old Josh was almost disinterested in opening the third email, but his obsessive-compulsive disorder made him click on the reminder.

"Huh, blasphemy, Eastern Forrest Gump, God?"

For a moment, the words in the email attracted the curiosity of old Josh, and his almost withered heart fluctuated slightly, and the rebuke and ban of the one in Europe was really strange.

Josh Sr. got up and walked to the cabinet, opened the door, looked at the hundreds of DVDs stored inside, and sighed leisurely, these are all films that have been sent by public relations agencies for free for so many years.

He looked at the top floor, pulled out a brand new disc, closed the cabinet door, and walked to the player.

At the beginning of the scene, Fox's familiar opening made him laugh, and then he watched it seriously.

He had seen the film roughly, and then locked it in a cabinet as a collection, but today he had to take a closer look at what kind of energy it actually attracted the attention of that person.

More than two hours passed in a flash, and the elder Josh had to admit from his heart that this was a film with a very beautiful directing idea, and this work alone could be used as a strong competition for best director, but the performance of the protagonist in the camera was not amazing.

Old Josh was slightly distracted, and suddenly heard the sound of shouting outside.

"Uncle Josh, do you have something to send today?" the postman stood in the doorway and probed his head.

"The envelope on the table. Old Josh got up and hesitated.

This screen has come to an end, and he just half turned around, and suddenly saw Forrest Gump's close-up expression standing quietly by the door, smiling, and eyes.

Classic pictures can always penetrate time and space to give people appreciation and shock.

The postman grinned and took the envelope on the table and asked, "If there is nothing else, then I will go first." ”

After a while, old Josh moved his throat and said, "Slow." The envelope is opened, and I need to change something before sending it. ”

The postman is a little strange, and the old Josh has always been a very decisive person, so he is a little hesitant to look at his expression.

The sealed envelope was opened, and Old Josh did not sit down, but just scribbled on his desk.

Originally, the name of one of the items was Daniel Day Lewis, and he performed very well in "Lincoln", maintaining the same level as before, and it was also very much to his liking.

What's more, there are also some obscure pocket money from PR firms.

However, the combination of inclination and money is pleasant, but the power of faith is invincible.

Faith, like love in Los Angeles, doesn't need a reason.

The postman witnessed Josh Sr. write down a name, then re-seal the envelope and hand it to himself.

- "Willing".

When the envelope was put away, the postman smiled and said, "Uncle Josh, come to my house to eat after going to church the day after tomorrow, my mother will make caviar pizza." ”

Old Josh breathed a sigh of relief, smiled, and nodded in agreement.

– Nebraska, where 58 percent of the population is Protestant and 29 percent are Catholic.

Everything swirls in a sudden, and eventually becomes chaotic.