Volume 689 The Film King Once Again

"Qin Guanou! Wait for us! Here we come!"

'whoosh whoosh'

Those who trafficked women and children were not as fast as these two.

And Qin Guan, who had already walked two-thirds of the distance, finally got rid of the harassment from the media in the middle, and was just about to catch his breath when he heard the screams about him behind him.

"Let's go! Qin Guan, let's go!"

The sound of tearing the lungs, the roar is not loud, but it contains pain, with the longing for the hearer to lose his voice and the listener to cry.

Qin Guan turned his head naturally, and with his most professional and friendly smile, he saw a scene that left him dumbfounded.

Two female stars wearing one black and one white flimsy floor-length gowns supported the only normal-looking man in the middle, one on the left and one on the right.

Their little faces were flushed in the cold wind, and the broken hair on their temples was swaying with the wind because of their fast running.

The scariest thing was a suspicious snot bubble bursting from the nostrils of the director they were holding.

It can be seen that the word "speeding like lightning" was used on the three of them, and it did not insult each other at all.

Seeing Qin Guan in front of him stop his progress, even Director Kim Ki-duk, who was already surprisingly angry in the middle, suddenly became excited.

good chance!

A cold light flashed in Director Jin's eyes, and suddenly, with the momentum of acceleration, he rushed to the opposite of Qin Guan who had turned around, turned around with a bear hug, and stood side by side with him.

As for the two actresses, one was shrewd than the other, each squeezed a space for themselves, and leaned against Qin Guan's side.

Arms hugging arms, shoulders picking shoulders.

And the media people who saw Qin Guan turned back and stagnated again became crazy again.

They turned all the lenses in unison, and desperately started another photo battle of competing lenses.

"Hahahaha! Got it! Director Jin and Mr. Qin Guan really know each other well! This is big news, headlines on the front page!"

The reporter of entertainment news affiliated to South Korea's sbs has already fainted in the toilet at this time.

As the leading figures of their fashion magazine, 'cindy' and 'cei' hugged each other excitedly even though they were rivals.

This is the Berlin film star who is very popular with the judges of the Berlin Film Festival!

If it is said that Director Jin is so familiar with the last film winner, does that mean that Director Jin's film this time will have some success at this Berlin Film Festival?

So even more crazy Korean media people don't care that their family stays too short on the red carpet, and media people from other countries don't care either.

Just let them take more wonderful photos, I don't care if your surname is Jin or Yin?

Qin Guan's march was delayed for a few more minutes, and then, with three Korean bears hanging on his body at the same time, he still maintained a perfect appearance and disappeared at the front of the red carpet of the Berlin Film Festival.

Xue Wanyi, who turned to the backstage, clasped her hands in front of her chest, and looked coldly at this group of live treasures. After the other party's thick skin was too strong to resist, she dragged Qin Guan who was relieved, and Shi Shiran Leaving this backstage that was hilarious because of the Korean group.

"Qin Guan, you're just blind and kind! Anyone gets involved, what if there are cats and dogs who want to rely on you to gain popularity!"

Out of the manager's caution, Sister Xue lowered her voice.

If Director Kim knew that he was classified as a cat and a dog, then he, a film director who has a place in Korea, would feel depressed.

Also taking pleasure in other's misfortune was the old man of the United Nations-like director team. They patted Qin Guan's shoulder happily, and then met for a drink at a street tavern.

As for Qin Guan, who was free-range, he just needs to show up on time at the awards ceremony.

Qin Guan, who had already had a premonition, waited quietly in his room, thinking about the other contenders for the Best Actor Award at the 54th Film Festival.

The night falls, and the winter in Berlin is even colder.

The remnants of butter and bread were washed off on a white porcelain plate, and Qin Guan was wearing an incomparably handsome black dress.

The black leather shoes step out of the firmest belief, and the headlights of the theater illuminate another tragic fight about movies.

The white envelopes were handed to the hosts on the stage one by one, and the bear cups, which symbolized the highest glory, were taken by people with dreams one by one.

Similarly, the most important awards are always notified last. Qin Guan, who sat very calmly, was so calm and powerful in the tense atmosphere of the surrounding film teams.

The aura around him seemed to be infecting other people, yes, at this point, a touch at the door was my luck, but my life was lost.

A circle of people in the film crew fell silent, listening to the sound of the winner on the stage from the mouth of the much-anticipated person.

The first blockbuster award: "Breaking Dawn", winner of the "Outstanding Artistic Contribution Award"

And the announcement of this award made the directors around him a little nervous for no reason. This means that the end of this film festival is coming, and the opening of the next envelope will be the final affiliation of this year's best actor .

The off-site cameras of the award ceremony gave Qin Guan all the angles without hesitation. If he is not the winner this time, then this will be a sad story.

The host on the stage seemed to be a mischievous leader. He made a trembling gesture with his not-so-old hands, and the process of opening the envelope was obviously slower.

The most exciting voice on the stage finally resounded in the scene of the awards ceremony, and the voice that got slower and slower finally couldn't resist the anxiety of the audience.

"The fifty-fourth Berlin Film Festival, the winner of the best actor is..."

Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang! With the cooperation of the background music and the strafing of the chandelier on the field, when the host's voice fell, it landed on Qin Guan, the only Chinese in the audience.

"Qin Guan! "The Lost Embrace"!"

Hush, like a tide of applause, resounded throughout the venue, and the silver bear in the host's hand on the stage was waving his arm of victory to him in the audience.

This time, Qin Guan walked very slowly, with a bit of control in his chest, and a bit of the charm of watching the wind and the wind, and I am calm and unchanging.

Before he stepped onto the stage, he hugged the host gently. When he took over the Cub Cup, which symbolized another glory, the host beside him had kindly given him the entire stage.

Qin Guan turned around, gently picked up the little bear, and slightly turned his head to the front of the microphone, starting his second testimonial at the Berlin Film Festival. (To be continued.)