1980 My Literary Era.

Chapter 431 Love Will Disappear

"Zhang Yimou! Zhang Yimou!" The reporters called Zhang Yimou's name normally at first.

Zhang Yimou, who just got off the plane, was wearing a black suit and a red tie, and Han Zhuangzhuang and Gong Li, two strong men and beautiful women, followed behind him. At first glance, he really looked like a big boss.

As he got closer and closer, everyone scrambled to surround him, and the scene was chaotic for a while.

Lin Weimin stood outside and watched, baring his teeth, "Ju Teng, why don't you hold a press conference, I'm afraid that Yimou and the others will be trampled to death."

Teng Jinxian was also a little embarrassed. He released the news to the reporters in advance to create a warm welcome effect, not to create the effect of aunts grabbing eggs in the vegetable market.

Wu Tianming on the side was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth, he didn't care about order or disorder.

Zhang Yimou and his team have returned with great honor, and they have gained the most from Xiying Film Studio. "Red Sorghum" was invested by Xiying Film Studio.

"Red Sorghum" won the award the night before yesterday. Zhang Yimou called Xiying Studio to announce the good news in the early morning after accepting the official interview of the film festival. Wu Tianming was waiting by the phone at that time.

Knowing the good reputation of "Red Sorghum" during the screening period, it is said that there is a high chance of winning the award, so everyone in the West Film Studio is looking forward to the awards ceremony on this day, Wu Tianming deliberately stood by the phone.

After receiving Zhang Yimou's phone call, Wu Tianming was so overjoyed that he didn't even return home, and led his people straight to the train station.

Zhang Yimou and the others returned to Yanjing from Berlin to welcome the warriors who won glory for the country. How could Xiying Studio be absent?
As the chaotic scene continued, Teng Jinxian and Lin Weimin had no choice but to go forward to separate the reporters, and shouted loudly: "Friends from reporters! Friends from reporters! I am Teng Jinxian from the Film Bureau, and I am the main creative personnel of the crew of "Red Sorghum". You just came back with a good reputation, don’t worry, we will definitely arrange an interview. Come on, let us comrades get out of the airport first.”

Teng Jinxian's shout made the reporters quiet for a moment, and then immediately became noisy again.

Right now, who cares if you belong to the Film Bureau, there must be interviews, but what everyone is fighting for is timeliness.

Teng Jinxian didn't expect these reporters to be so disrespectful, he felt a bit like a scholar meeting a soldier.

Zhang Yimou and the others were interviewed in Berlin before. The lineup was similar to now, but the order was much better. After all, the interviews were organized by the film festival organizing committee.

Faced with the reporters' babbled questions, Zhang Yimou really wanted to answer, but he opened his mouth and didn't know where to start!
too messy!
Gong Li and Han Zhuangzhuang are just two small party dishes at this time, and the reporters ignore them. In the eyes of these reporters now, the film's award is a matter of the director, and it is also a matter of photography and screenwriting. What does it have to do with you actors? ?
Just when the scene fell into chaos, the police comrades from the airport sub-bureau did not know when they appeared.

This group of reporters surrounded Zhang Yimou and others at the entrance of the passage, which directly affected other passengers and was forced to evacuate by the police comrades.

Lin Weimin, who had just returned, patted Teng Jinxian on the shoulder leisurely, "Take the game, you have to pay attention to some methods!"

Teng Jinxian glanced at him speechlessly, trying to find a way to call someone earlier.

Finally received the three members of the crew of "Red Sorghum". Seeing Lin Weimin's excitement, Zhang Yimou was the first to rush up and hug him.

"Mr. Lin, I have lived up to your expectations!"

Lin Weimin patted him on the back and encouraged him, "Well done!"

Teng Jinxian and Wu Tianming shook hands with Gong Li and Han Zhuangzhuang, respectively. Lin Weimin let go of Zhang Yimou and shook hands with them again.

"Comrade Yimou, you have made great contributions to Chinese films!"

After Teng Jinxian praised a few words, Lin Weimin glanced at the reporters at the side, and reminded: "Teng Ju, brother Tianming, let's go first. The reporter also heard that there will be a press conference. When do you think it is suitable to hold a press conference? "

Teng Jinxian was so happy that he almost forgot his business. He pondered for a moment and said, "Okay, let's go first. The press conference will be held tomorrow at the Yanjing Hotel."

After finishing speaking, he asked again, "Tianming, Yimou, is there any problem with you?"

Zhang Yimou said with a silly smile: "No problem, no problem, I will follow your arrangement."

Wu Tianming smiled like a Maitreya Buddha. He has now reached the state of having no desires and no desires. It all depends on the arrangement of the leader. Anyway, no matter how you arrange it, he will work for our West Film Studio.

After Zhang Yimou answered Teng Jinxian's words, he sighed in his heart, before he won the award, there was no place for him to speak in such a matter!

After several people discussed, Teng Jinxian came to the reporters who were separated by the police, and announced the press conference in a loud voice, and the reporters fell silent.

Outside the terminal building, two cars were waiting here, one was Lin Weimin's Mercedes-Benz, and the other was a bus from the Film Bureau.

Han Zhuangzhuang's eyes lit up when he saw the Mercedes-Benz, no need to ask, it must be the old uncle's new car, and he couldn't wait to get on the car.

Teng Jinxian smiled and let Zhang Yimou and Gong Li get into Lin Weimin's car, while he and Wu Tianming got into the bus.

As the group left, a reporter noticed the specialness of the Mercedes-Benz and asked, "Does the Film Bureau still have such a good car?"

The person next to him joked, "How could the Film Bureau have such a nice car! Don't you know it?"

"Know what?"

"That's Lin Weimin's car. It's the only Mercedes with Yanjing license plates all over Yanjing!" A reporter explained to everyone.

A group of reporters looked at the back of Mercedes-Benz, and someone asked: "What is the relationship between Lin Weimin and Zhang Yimou? Why is he here?"

"I heard that Lin Weimin seems to be the screenwriter of this movie."

"Hey, that's amazing!"

"What is this? Didn't he win the Best Screenplay Award at the Cannes Film Festival last year?"

"Is there such a thing?"

"You don't know?"

The reporters shook their heads, and Li Xiangyang showed a proud face, and continued: "The award was for Xiangjiang's film, and we didn't promote it here. Lin Weimin is really low-key. His works won awards abroad. At least, I won an American drama award the year before last."

Everyone couldn't help but be surprised after listening to it. They all heard that Lin Weimin's works are popular abroad.

In everyone's impression, apart from domestic awards for Lin Weimin's works, the most recent one should be the Naoki Award for literary awards. I didn't expect that Lin Weimin had already won so many awards quietly.

Seeing the original expressions of many colleagues, Li Xiangyang couldn't help but feel even more proud.

A group of reporters discussed for a while, then scattered away.

The black Mercedes-Benz is driving on the streets of Yanjing, low-key and luxurious.

Han Zhuangzhuang sat on the left side of the back row, swaying left and right, looking around.

The old uncle's new car finally arrived, this Mercedes-Benz is great!
By the way, the old uncle's car has also been changed, so isn't the crown...

He just came back from a foreign country with a good reputation, and he didn't want to dominate the domestic entertainment industry, but only thought about a broken second-hand car. If Lin Weimin wanted to know what Han Zhuangzhuang was thinking, he would have to spit on Han Zhuangzhuang's face.

Disgraceful thing!
Along the way, Han Zhuangzhuang and Gong Li didn't talk much, only Zhang Yimou and Lin Weimin were chatting, and the topic naturally revolved around the just-concluded Berlin Film Festival.

This year's Berlin International Film Festival opened on February 2, and "Red Sorghum" officially premiered at the film festival on February 10. Not many audiences went to the premiere night.

In just one night, "Red Sorghum" conquered the local movie audience in Berlin.

In the next few days after the screening, the film venues showing "Red Sorghum" were almost full, and the film was deeply loved by the audience. It became the film with the largest audience and the widest response among all the films participating in this Berlin Film Festival. There was a great shock throughout the festival.

"Red Sorghum" not only has a good reputation among the audience, but also received unanimous praise from the judges.

During the film festival, the rumors that "Red Sorghum" was a strong contender for the Golden Bear were rampant, which made Zhang Yimou and others unable to sleep at night because of their excitement.

This kind of excitement includes not only joy and excitement, but also apprehension and tension.

There has always been a strange circle in many film festivals, that is, movies with good reputation among audiences are often unsatisfactory in terms of awards.

The reason is also very simple, one is that the judges want to show their differences, and the other is for the suspense of the competition results.

Therefore, under such circumstances, Zhang Yimou and others were even more worried about the final result of "Red Sorghum".

Fortunately, after several days of worrying, the final result was good.

"Red Sorghum" won the Golden Bear Award in one fell swoop. This is not only the first time in the history of Chinese film to win the grand prize of an international film festival, but also the first time in the history of Asian film.Before "Red Sorghum", no Asian film has ever won such an honor.

When Zhang Yimou said this, his tone was still a little excited, and Lin Weimin understood his emotions very well.

Just like the Women's Volleyball World Cup in 81 and the Olympic Games in 84, whether Chinese or Asian, they bowed their heads in front of Western countries for too long.

So when everyone occasionally raises their heads, they will always be extra excited.

This emotion is normal and needs to be digested at the same time.

This kind of digestion not only takes time, but also requires the power of development.

When China's economic strength, military strength, and cultural strength have been pushed up, and it can keep pace with Western countries or even surpass them, and after a generation of precipitation, this kind of sentiment will naturally dissipate.

Instead, it will be the real self-confidence of a great power!
Just look at the post-zero generations of later generations and you will know.

Talking all the way to Yanjing Hotel, this time the film bureau is going to put blood on it. Not only did they arrange the press conference here, but Zhang Yimou and Gong Li also enjoyed the treatment of foreign guests and were arranged to rest at Yanjing Hotel.

And Teng Jinxian and Wu Tianming are intensively preparing for tomorrow's press conference.

The West Film Studio is far away in Xi'an, and it is beyond its reach. The preparation of the press conference must rely on the Film Bureau.

Teng Jinxian made a phone call to Yan Film Studio. At this time, as a brother unit, Yan Film Factory had to be the top no matter how envious and jealous it was.

"Red Sorghum" winning the Golden Bear Award is not only a happy event for Xiying Film Studio, but also a happy event for the Chinese film industry. This is called the big picture.

When Lin Weimin left Yanjing Hotel, the people from Yanying Studio had just arrived at Yanjing Hotel. Don't think about it, these people must not be able to sleep well tonight.

When he left, there was a tail behind him. Han Zhuangzhuang got into the car. There were too many people in the car just now, and he was too embarrassed to ask. Now he finally asked, "Uncle, where is your Crown?"

"Give it to your aunt!"

Teacher Lin answered without hesitation, as if he had anticipated Han Zhuangzhuang's question long ago.

After saying this, there was silence in the car for a while.

So, love will disappear.

Is it right?Uncle!

(End of this chapter)