As this sound fell, the members of the Korean crew of "Samaritan Girl" on the far right of Qin Guan let out the most excited and noisy cheers. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The voice was so high-pitched that it spread throughout the venue.

And as the remaining awards became fewer and fewer, when the director award suddenly fell to his family, Lu Rang directors beside him inevitably fell into a state of depression again.

"Where did this turtle come from, and it screamed so loudly at such an official awards ceremony!"

"That's it, that's it, it's too unscrupulous to image!"

The kind comfort of the people around made the hearts of these old men a little more comfortable, but in the host's next announcement, they directly became in a state of sluggishness.

"The winner of the Grand Jury Prize at the 54th Berlinale is 'The Lost Embrace'!"

The dust settled, and the only Golden Bear Award, there was only a line of difference, but in the middle of the old man who was easy to satisfy, they ushered in their excited hugs.

The people of the four groups, under the kind reminder of the staff, stepped on this stage symbolizing the highest honor, for their old age, and for their unremitting dreams.

Flowers bloom and fall, the seasons alternate, and there is always a law of nature.

And for filmmakers, too many accidents, too many inspirations, too many setbacks, and too many opportunities.

I can't say that they made the movie, or the movie made them, anyway, so be it, together, hold hands, and go on silently until we get old.

Greetings to all the filmmakers who love this industry.

Of course, if you make money from bad movies, you can consider rolling away mellowly.

Now Qin Guan, surrounded by these four old men, in the dilapidated tavern that is still open on the streets of Germany late at night, watching them symbolically order a small glass of whiskey for themselves in this cold winter, for themselves and for "Lost Embrace", a small celebration.

They can't drink too much, and they can't indulge themselves to get drunk, because what awaits tomorrow is their latest movie and a different film life.

The departing plane, rising from the city where they met briefly, and then landing at everyone's destination.

The greetings are different, maybe it's the old wife who hasn't seen them for a long time, maybe it's the conscientious assistant, maybe it's Qin Guan, and it's hard to take my Miss Cong early.

In the suitcase behind Qin Guan, his silver bear was stuffed, but it did not bring any improvement to his family status because of this gold plating again.

In his hand is the breakfast that his girlfriend specially instructed him to 'drop by' when he got off the plane, and it comes from the traditional eggs Benedict that is a special staple of the family-style breakfast called 'Joe' at home.

This kind of egg dish with English-style muffins as the base, although it has reached Qin Guan's hands, it is still very dishonest from the cracks in the lunch box, revealing bursts of aroma.

Qin Guan, who was tempted, coveted it, and opened the door of his apartment in the corridor in three or two steps.

The winter sun in New York does not rise too early, adding warmth to the room that shows a few hints of truth.

The bed in the large bedroom at home has traces of getting up just now, and there is a human-shaped sheet, with the fragrance that belongs to Cong Nianwei.

The steaming heat in the bathroom heralds the end of the morning's good dreams, and the white porcelain plate for one person is spread out on the breakfast dish that is a favorite of New Yorkers.

ClassiceggsBenedict, this muffin is topped with creamy, semi-curded egg whites and served with crispy Canadian bacon and mayonnaise.

One of the biggest features is its abundance of ingredients, who would have thought that just for breakfast, this semi-solidified egg is also added to the crab cake made by mixing crab meat and crayfish meat, and the green spinach hidden in the corner.

At the moment of food, Qin Guan greeted in the direction of the bathroom, "I'll start first!" He picked up the knife and fork in front of him.

As the silver fork poked into the soft heart of the egg, the egg liquid poured down, and the moment it flowed into the muffin through the crab meat, all Qin Guan could experience was the word 'wonderful'.

The whole stuff in a large mouthful, the sweetness of crab meat, the mellow flavor of Dutch mayonnaise, the invincible tenderness of hot spring eggs, and the fragrance of spinach are the perfect combination to caress the tip of the tongue and lubricate every inch of taste buds.

But with a little bit of a head-up, a whole piece of egg muffin was stuffed into his stomach.

'Ugh'

Choked.

Qin Guan, who had no interest, was beating his chest in front of the table, and Cong Nianwei, who was hot and still dripping with water on her head, walked out of the bathroom while gently wiping her hair.

The reunion between her and Qin Guan after a long absence, was such a big eye, and the other party's big eyes were choked out alive.

'Alas'

With a soft sigh, a white towel was placed on the back of the chair, and the red coffee pot poured out coffee at the right temperature under the operation of a pair of gentle hands.

"Drink!"

The mellow coffee slashed across Qin Guan's throat, and it was only then that he was rescued from the embarrassing situation of choking.

"What's on the agenda today?"

Qin Guan, who was finally idle, finally found a rare and relaxing holiday for himself, so that he could slowly adjust from the state after the end of the intense work before the start of school.

Hearing the inquiry, Cong Nianwei sat opposite Qin Guan, and while putting the delicious food to his mouth, he also answered his boyfriend's question.

"The university has been looking for you for a long time, and I asked me to inform them as soon as you return, probably because Professor Martin applied for his PhD on your behalf."

"After all, if nothing else, we will end our studies in the United States in June and July of this year."

Hearing this, Qin Guan was slightly stunned, and he subconsciously wanted to hear Cong Nianwei's thoughts.

"What are you going to do?"

"I should be able to get my master's degree in architecture, but the practice of doctoral students in this major is too long, and I have asked my supervisor, and it will take four to five years, or even longer."

"And this major, which is close to society and market demand, is very difficult to just bury your head in hard study on campus."

"I think I might choose a part-time Ph.D. and work and gain experience at the same time."

"In this way, I don't need to focus on the United States alone, where I can have the beauty of the world as my starting point."

"Wherever I have the opportunity, I take my team with me and go to any country. Isn't that great? (To be continued.) )