Chapter 847: Salute to the Golden Rooster
The second time he went on stage and won the second trophy, it should also be the most important one of the Golden Rooster and Hundred Flowers Film Festival, but Song Zheng's heart really reached the level of no joy and no sorrow. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
When I didn't get it, I really wanted to take it, compared to the Golden Rooster actor, Song Zheng was more eager for this trophy, after all, this is a recognition of his directorial level, as for the performance, for him, who has already won the two actors in Cannes and Berlin, he doesn't need to prove anything, but now that this trophy is in his hand, he really doesn't know if he should be happy.
Since it's the best, then there should be only one, but now it's tm to lay double yolk eggs, how many meanings does this mean!?
If Ma Liwen wins this award, Song Zheng is convinced, and he will feel that he deserves this award.
Whether it is "The Two of Us" or "Assembly Number", in Song Zheng's eyes, they are all excellent works, a niche, highlighting human nature, showing the truest side of people through some small things, and one is catering to the market, catering to the audience, and taking into account artistry at the same time, so no matter who wins the best director, Song Zheng feels that it is acceptable.
But what is it to be on stage together and receive awards together!?
Ma Liwen's acceptance speech was finished, and Song Zheng hadn't come back to his senses until Zhang Guoli reminded him that he realized that he was receiving the award on stage at the moment.
Walking to the microphone, Song Zheng stood for a while before he spoke: "Thank you!"
After speaking, he took a step back, so that Zhang Guoli, who was preparing his lines, couldn't help but be stunned, and in order to avoid being cold, he hurriedly said: "Only thank you, aren't you going to say something?"
Song Zheng was silent for a while, and said, "I've already finished talking just now! I really don't know what to say now!"
Zhang Guoli, as an old man in the film and television industry, could naturally feel something different from Song Zheng's words, so he didn't force it anymore, and said: "It seems that our little director Song is too excited, okay, let us congratulate them again with warm applause!"
Wow~~~~~~~~~~
"Bang!"
Several wine glasses collided together, and everyone drank them all.
The lively Golden Rooster Award ceremony is over, and the organizer did not arrange any celebration banquet or anything like that, and directly took a group of people to find a hotel to celebrate by themselves.
Actually~~~~ there's really nothing to celebrate.
Song Zheng won the actor and the best director, Zhang Jingchu won the actress, and Wang Baoqiang won the best newcomer, which seemed to be a big victory, but in fact, except for Wang Baoqiang's best newcomer, the rest were all double yolk eggs, and people laid two at once, and the joy of the winners was halved.
The best should be unique, but now I have to share the honor with another person, so is it me or him?
An ambiguous result!
Feng Xiaogang has already killed five bottles of beer, but he has not yet come out of the depression, he put down the post-production of "Night Banquet", and came to Sanya to participate in the award ceremony of the Golden Rooster Awards, but in the end he didn't get anything, and he accompanied him throughout the whole process, if he could be happy, it would be strange!
"Zhengzi!
Song Zheng was stunned for a moment, then understood what Feng Xiaogang meant, and said with a wry smile: "I have seen it a long time ago, this time I have experienced it personally, and it is profound enough!"
Song Zheng said, glanced at the two trophies that he casually put aside, and continued: "Golden Rooster!
The Golden Rooster Award is in the process of such a double yolk egg falling again and again, consuming its own credibility little by little.
It is no wonder that even Chinese filmmakers will not be treated to this film festival in the future, and even the media have given up paying attention.
When Feng Xiaogang heard this, he was even more indignant, and said: "I talk about reform every year, and the result is the same every time, I thought I could make a little progress this time, but it turned out that ~~~~~ is the same!"
Song Zheng looked at Feng Xiaogang, his mood at the moment was the same as Feng Xiaogang, don't look at him winning the two heaviest awards at the award ceremony, but he was really not happy, but there was a burst of sadness in his heart.
As a Chinese filmmaker, Song Zheng naturally hopes that the Golden Rooster and Hundred Flowers Film Festival can get better and better, so that Chinese filmmakers can have a carnival opportunity every year, so that more films that are not noticed can get a bigger platform to be promoted and displayed.
But if the Golden Rooster and Hundred Flowers Film Festival continues to do so, it will be really boring!
"It's about half a bad expectation, it consumes people's patience and tests people's tolerance, so it's better to just stop!"
"Stop!?" Feng Xiaogang's voice suddenly rose and said, "What do you think, if you really stop, those people who make double yolk eggs, you let them drink the northwest wind!?"
"Don't talk nonsense!" Xu Fan hurriedly patted Feng Xiaogang and said, "Drink a little wine and talk nonsense!"
Feng Xiaogang was also half awakened by Xu Fan's slap, and immediately fell silent, after all, there are other people here, and if some words are spread, they will bring trouble to themselves.
Song Zheng just smiled and didn't ask, but Feng Xiaogang had already understood half of what he said.
There's something going on here!
As for what it is, it is up to the benevolent to see the benevolent, and the wise to see the wise!
Some movies need the platform of the Golden Rooster Award to gain popularity, and some people also need the platform of the Golden Rooster Award to avoid drinking the northwest wind, that's it!
"Say no more, drink!"
Song Zheng was really afraid that he would listen to it again, so he would throw those two trophies into the sea when he turned around.
The wine was half-drunk, some people left early, and in the end, only Feng Xiaogang and Xu Fan, Song Zheng and Zhang Jingchu were left in the room, and at this time, some words could be talked about in Mingli.
Feng Xiaogang drank too much, leaning on the table, and his eyes were red: "Zhengzi! Our gang has become a thing to fiddle with on other people's tables, is this TM interesting!?"
Xu Fan still wanted to stop it, but he couldn't stop it at all, so he could only get up and beckoned Zhang Jingchu to leave early, she had lived with Feng Xiaogang for so many years, she knew Feng Xiaogang's character too well, and there were some words, if he didn't let him say it today, he would be able to suffocate to death.
Waiting for Xu Fan and Zhang Jingchu to leave, Song Zheng leaned back in the chair and said, "It's boring, what can you do if it's boring!? Since they are all standing on the table and don't play with others, how will this scene end?"
Feng Xiaogang raised his arm staggeringly and gave a thumbs up to Song Zheng: "You cow, I've been TM for so many years, and I don't understand you anymore, you cow!"
Feng Xiaogang said, lit a cigarette, and continued: "If it goes on like this, the golden rooster and silver rooster will become grass chickens sooner or later, and the entire Chinese film industry will have to make people laugh." ”
Say anything more or later!
I'm afraid it's already a joke!
Look at other people's foreign film festivals, a little bit of popularity, can attract a lot of foreign media to report, and the Golden Rooster and Hundred Flowers Film Festival, I brag very well, what is the most influential and authoritative film festival in the Chinese film industry, but when I go abroad, who knows what is the Golden Rooster and what is the Hundred Flowers!?
It's all!
"If you look upset, you won't come next time, let's not go to the table, don't you play with the girls!?"
The more Song Zheng talked, the more upset he became, a good film festival, he was stunned to toss into the current virtue, and he couldn't do it behind closed doors.
Looking at the star lineup attending the closing ceremony today, you can see that how many of the people on the entire red carpet are standing in the front-line position of the Chinese film industry?
Cheng Long!
Zhang Jingchu's current coffee position is not enough, it is not the top!
Isn't it a dream that even my own family doesn't support it, so I still want to make a name for myself abroad!?
Feng Xiaogang smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Don't come, it's really not coming, if you come again, I'm a grandson!"
After Feng Xiaogang said this, he probably didn't even remember himself, at least until next year's Hundred Flowers Award, he still attended as usual.
"Drink a bar!"
Song Zheng said, poured a glass of wine for Feng Xiaogang, and filled it for himself, and then he was picked up and gestured to Feng Xiaogang.
"To the Golden Rooster!"
Feng Xiaogang was stunned for a moment, then smiled, and also picked up the wine glass and touched it with Song Zheng, and said, "That's right, salute the golden rooster!"
The two of them drank it all, looking lonely, where is the toast, it is clearly a memorial, and they can no longer go back to the golden rooster and flowers in the past, and the current golden rooster and flowers are just an empty shell.
After drinking this glass of wine, the two of them were relatively speechless and sat for a long time, but after venting, both of them were in a much better mood.
Feng Xiaogang's wine was almost sober: "Zhengzi, you have a great future, mix well!"
One person won the Best Actor and Best Director, this is the first time at the Golden Rooster and Hundred Flowers Film Festival, Feng Xiaogang said that Song Zheng has a great future, but he is not biased.
It's just that neither of them expected that at this time, someone was already firing at Song Zheng.
Less than ten minutes after the Golden Rooster Award ceremony, when Lu Chuan was interviewed by reporters, he scolded Song Zheng fiercely: "Why didn't you win the award?
Lu Chuan came to attend the awards ceremony today, he was full of expectations, but he ended up empty, "Ke Ke Xili" did not win the best picture, and his best director also failed, when the lottery guests read out the names of Ma Liwen and Song Zheng, his heart immediately sank to the bottom.
Persisted until the end of the award ceremony, Lu Chuan's depressed mood has been transformed into grief and indignation, and it is full of grief and indignation, perhaps in his heart, he is the tragic hero Ritai in the story of "Ke Ke Xili" at this moment.