"What you're seeing now is the crew of Red Sorghum from Chinese mainland, which has been a Chinese whirlwind at film festivals for the past few days......" Outside the Berlin Film Palace, a reporter with a microphone is talking to the camera. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Through the gap in his limbs, you can see that on the red carpet, Jiang Wen is smiling, and he is holding Gong Li towards the gate of the movie palace.

Gong Li, who has changed her outfit, has been moisturized for a few days, but she looks bright and moving. It's a pity that the reporter is very unprofessional and has been blocking the camera, making it impossible for people to watch it in front of the TV.

"This guy is really eyeless, and he actually takes up more than half of the camera." Qiu Shuzhen, who was kneeling on the sofa and pinching Li Xu's thigh, pouted and said.

"It's okay, I don't really care anyway." Li Xu, who was leaning on the back of the sofa, shrugged his shoulders.

"Young master is a liar, who doesn't know that Gong Li is your recent favorite." Qiu Shuzhen glanced at him.

"Yes?" Li Xu blinked.

"Of course, you only budded her the night before, and the next night you fought three hundred rounds in bed, so that she still had to stay in her room the next day." Qiu Shuzhen deliberately said coquettishly, "Moreover, you also said in person, her figure is the same as that ...... Monica Bellucci has a comparison. ”

As he spoke, he looked at Li Jiaxuan opposite: "Yes, star?" ”

Li Jiaxuan, who was making an iceberg, paused, and then nodded: "The young master did say it." ”

Li Xu sighed helplessly: "You guys have formed a united front." ”

Then he looked at Li Wei and Zhou Huixuan, who came over to watch the live broadcast of the award ceremony together, and then looked at Li Wei and Zhou Huixuan, who ran to play cards after watching it: "Nina, Vivian, what about you?" ”

"I don't know, boss," he said, turning his head and shrugging his shoulders, despite the note on his forehead, "I've been busy sorting through documents from Hong Kong and San Francisco lately. ”

Because Zhou Huixuan, who was snickering a few times in a row, shook her head again and again and said that she didn't know anything.

As for Gao Lihong, she didn't follow, this time Li Xu brought two maids and two secretaries to Berlin, and Gao Lihong stayed in Hong Kong.

First, it is convenient to contact, and secondly, she will be He Chaoqiong's secretary in the future, and they have been studying together at Berkeley, and it is just right to continue to run in now.

"Okay, okay," Li Xu, who was scolded back, sighed again, "Don't worry, Qiu Xiaoluo, in two years, your figure will not be worse than her." ”

After speaking, he hugged her waist and pulled her into his arms for a hot kiss, and the kiss made her a little breathless before letting go.

After that, he naturally pulled Li Jiajun over and kissed him, and he had to be fair when both of them were there.

Then, after Li Jiazhen was also kissed and gasped and let go, Qiu Shuzhen giggled and came up again.

So the three of them played the kiss game, and as for the award ceremony, do you still need to watch it? The awards ceremonies of the three major film festivals basically have no singing and dancing, unlike the Oscars, which are huge parties.

The only reason for Li Xu to sit in front of the TV is whether "Red Sorghum" can win the Golden Bear Award, and after doing so much work, there should be no problem, but until the last moment, he is not sure that the result will be as he wishes.

So by the way, it was no problem to play kissing games with the maids to pass the time, but unfortunately the two secretaries pretended to be deaf and dumb and refused to leave or come.

After that—

"Congratulations, this is a great victory, you have made important contributions to the development of Chinese films." In a chartered hall of the hotel, Li Xu held a glass and said to all the members of the crew of "Red Sorghum".

The cheers immediately rang out, and everyone was extremely excited, even Director Chen, and Lao Mouzi rubbed the trophy one after another, until he was snatched by the person next to him.

That's right, "Red Sorghum" won the Golden Bear Award, and there were no accidents at all, when the award presenters were announced, the area where the crew was located was quiet for at least three or four minutes before reacting, and then everyone stood up and applauded.

When Lao Mouzi and Director Chen went up to receive the award, their lips trembled, and they almost couldn't even speak.

Finally, his psychological quality was okay, and he finally controlled his emotions and gave a thank-you speech, although it was in Chinese.

In any case, as the first heavyweight film award won outside since the mainland's reopening, even if there is a foreign capital injection, it is a thing worth celebrating, from actors to directors to scripts, is there one that is not Chinese?

"Lao Zhang, congratulations." After the scene calmed down a little, Li Xu came to Zhang Yimou's side and patted him on the shoulder.

"Thank you, thank you Mr. Li for your support, thank you." Zhang Yimou was still a little excited.

Li Xu smiled, and saw that Jiang Wen was not far away, so he immediately beckoned and called him over.

"It just so happens that you are also here, I have something to tell you and Lao Zhang." Li Xu said.

"What's the matter?" Jiang Wen asked.

"Originally, I received the news the day before yesterday, but because the awards ceremony is close at hand, I don't want to distract you, so I didn't tell you." Li Xu smiled, "Okay now, you have won the Golden Bear Award, and I can say it." ”

"Don't shut it down, just say it." Jiang Wen slapped his thigh, and Zhang Yimou, who was finally excited, also followed.

"It's very simple, the day before yesterday, the American Academy of Film and Science has announced the list of Oscar nominees for this year, "The Last Emperor" won 9 nominations for Best Film, Best Director, Best Cinematography, etc., and "1942" also successfully won the nomination for Best Foreign Language Film." Li Xu raised his hands.

There was silence for several minutes, and then a hissing sound sounded, and Jiang Wen and Zhang Yimou both showed incredulous gazes.

Well, even though they don't know much about the Oscars, don't know how many awards there are, and don't know how different they are from the Berlin Film Festival, they can still be shocked by the number of nominations for "The Last Emperor".

After all, this is a film filmed entirely on the mainland, and it is also the story of the last emperor of China, and Lao Mouzi also worked as an assistant photographer in it, and was praised by Akira Kurosawa.

"This ...... Is this true? Jiang Wen asked, licking his lips.

"Of course, am I still lying to you?" Li Xu narrowed his eyes, seemingly a little unhappy.

"No, no, Mr. Li, Xiao Jiang is just a little surprised." Zhang Yimou was busy speaking for him.

Jiang Wen and Li Xu both laughed, Zhang Yimou was stunned for a few seconds before patting his head, based on the relationship they showed, how could Li Xu be unhappy, he was completely carried away by such a few news.

However, after such a stir, Zhang Yimou and Jiang Wen calmed down, but their faces were still excited.

"So, don't be too lax, continue to prepare after you go back this time, the Oscars will be in late March, and the members of your "1942" crew will come to Los Angeles to gather." Li Xu immediately said again.

So Jiang Wen sneered and laughed: "Brother Li, I think why are you making a report to the domestic leaders about this?" ”