Fu Zhen's mobile phone rang. He stopped, took the mobile phone out of his pocket, found a big stone, his back was facing the noisy crowd in the distance, and pressed the switch on.

Jiang Hengshu stood not far away and looked at him. The sunset clouds rendered the color of oil painting on the sea. The waves were undulating, and the ships were returning to port. Occasionally, a couple of seabirds were passing by in the gray sky. Fu Zhen was shrouded in the shadow of stones. The weak light of the mobile phone screen reflected his five senses, and his eyes and eyebrows were filled with laughter.

Jiang Hengshu couldn't help laughing. When Fu Zhen's call was over, Jiang Hengshu came over and asked him curiously, "what's the matter?"

Fu Zhen put the mobile phone back in his pocket, he laughed, and suddenly jumped on Jiang Hengshu. Jiang Hengshu quickly hugged him, and then he heard Fu Zhen say in his ear: "I've been nominated for the golden crane award."

"Congratulations to Director Fu." Jiang Hengshu jokingly asked Fu Zhen, "when will Fu guide treat you?"

Fu Zhen pretended to be deep: "now I don't know the result. Wait a minute. Young people are anxious."

Jiang Hengshu couldn't help laughing. He raised his hand and rubbed Fu Zhen's head, making his hair disordered. Fu Zhen looked up at Jiang Hengshu and said, "I just had my hair done this morning."

Jiang Hengshu exclaimed in surprise, Maybe he was very sorry about the damage to Fu Zhen's hairstyle. So he put his hands together and wanted to put Fu Zhen's hair back to its original appearance. However, Tony Jiang's level was obviously not good enough. After he finished, Fu Zhen turned on the front camera of his mobile phone, looked at himself on the screen, shook his head, and said to Jiang Hengshu, "you heard that a woman will have a haircut after finishing her hair Is it news that he was detained for three months for intentional injury after a beating? "

Jiang Hengshu shook his head and said to Fu Zhen, "if you beat the barber violently now, it's not intentional injury, it's domestic violence."

Fu Zhen nodded: "what you said is reasonable." so he stretched out his hair to Jiang Hengshu and held out his magic claw. Jiang Hengshu realized that something was wrong and ran quickly. Fu Zhen kept chasing after him.

If both of them are serious, it is almost impossible for Fu Zhen to win Jiang Hengshu. But now that Jiang Hengshu is about to be released, Fu Zhen still can't catch up with Jiang Hengshu. He is too tired to run. Looking at Jiang Hengshu's back in front of him, he turns his eyes and thinks about it. Then he falls on the beach with a cry of ouch.

Jiang Hengshu, who was running in front of him, didn't realize that this was a very poor strategy. He stopped, looked at Fu Zhen and asked him, "what's the matter?"

Fu Zhen rubbed his ankle and said to Jiang Hengshu, "the ankle is twisted."

Jiang Hengshu didn't have any vigilance. He went to Fu Zhen's side and squatted down and grabbed his ankle: "let me see. How could I have been careless just now."

Fu Zhen looked at Jiang Hengshu with a smile. While he was not paying attention, he put his two claws on Jiang Hengshu's head: "I've got you, Mr. Tony."

Jiang Hengshu did not expect that Fu Zhen would cheat himself, but his reaction was very quick. He threw himself forward and two people fell on the beach together. Fu Zhen held Jiang Hengshu and rolled on the beach for two times, and the war finally ended.

Fu Zhen looked up at the dark blue sky above his head and breathed heavily. His chest was undulating. At first, the tide just wet his toes, slowly swallowed his feet, and finally struggled to grasp his legs.

Jiang Hengshu got up first and held out his hand to Fu Zhen: "it's time to get up."

Fu Zhen said to Jiang Hengshu, "I'm so tired that I don't want to move."

Jiang Hengshu shook his head and gave a light smile. He bent down to pick him up from the beach. Fu Zhen laughed triumphantly and put his hands around Jiang Hengshu's neck. However, his complacency did not last too long. Then he heard Jiang Hengshu say to himself: "after going back, the daily exercise time should be a little longer."

Fu Zhen:

Now his legs are good, and there is no reason to escape. His head rubbed against Jiang Hengshu's chest. Listening to the beating sound of his heart in his chest, he snorted softly. Jiang Hengshu patted his hip: "don't be coquettish. It's useless to be coquettish."

It's no use. It's not until it's over that Fu Zhen has almost figured out how to discuss this matter with Jiang Hengshu.

……

"I love my motherland" was released on the national day of the 11th National Day, just in time for students and office workers to have a holiday. The publicity before was in place. Many people were willing to enter the cinema for the name of Fu Zhen. In addition, when the movie was shown before, the reputation of the film was very good, and the first day box office was very ideal.

Xu Yuan got married with his girlfriend in July this year and returned from his honeymoon abroad just in time for the premiere of the film. He bought tickets online in advance and went into the cinema with his wife.

The movie tells a total of five stories, from Zheng Yunfei's role of Lao Wang looking for the master of the military uniform, to the memory of Bai Tao's female doctor's life and death ending in the battlefield, Qin Ke's newsvendor Qian's three or more job changes run through the whole film. There are joys and sorrows, tears and smiles, and life is full of flavor, which brings different feelings to everyone.At the end of the movie, the pupils are sitting in the classroom. The sunshine of spring comes up through the broken glass window. The branches are swaying and the shadows are whirling. Everything is reviving and vigorous. The tender green grass is springing out from the dark underground, from the hard stone slab, and from the narrow cracks in the brick, to welcome the return of spring.

The sun is shining, the sky is blue and the mountains are rolling.

The students read aloud the poem "I love my motherland".

"I love my motherland,

I love her devastation and her pain,

with my silence;

I love my motherland,

I love her depth and twists and turns,

with my silence;

At the end of the film, Xu Yuan's eyes are full of tears. When he turns to look at his wife sitting beside him, her eyes are also covered with a layer of water mist, and her eye makeup is a little bit spent.

After leaving the cinema, Xu Yuan and his wife did not eat hotpot as they had planned. Instead, they went home. Xu Yuan sat in front of the computer with his hands on the keyboard. On his way back, he conceived a lot of comments on the film. But now, facing the blank documents on the screen, he did not know what to write for a while Every time he finished watching a movie, he always wrote the impressions of 500 to 2000 words. This time, he only wrote down three words: "good movie."

The lens of this film is very peaceful and friendly from the beginning to the end. There is no surprise in escape, and there is no fake doubt in white castle. There is a long shot through many places. It is ordinary but powerful, just like the expression in the film.

The film does not intentionally tear, but shows viewers that behind the country in these years, under the hidden history, those people who are carrying heavy burdens have made a contribution to the construction of this country with their own modest efforts.

They are silent, silent, perhaps their purpose at the beginning is simply to seek something for themselves, but in the end, they are paying for this country, ordinary and great.

Of course, not only this patriotic film was shown at the same time, but also "red flowers" and "the long march" were excellent works. This time, it was a carnival for domestic film lovers.

There is also a science fiction blockbuster "earth 2.0" in the same period. The special effects are more powerful than those in the Spring Festival. What's more, there is a little lack of plot.

However, this film is still proving to the audience that China's science fiction films have risen, the film industry is developing better and better, and the era of talking by traffic is finally over.

Fu Zhen donated all the proceeds of the film to the foundation to help the veterans of the Anti Japanese war. He did it secretly without any publicity.

on the night of national day, Fu Zhen and others shot the short video on the central channel, some of them were about the great power dream, some about the painful history, and the other about the city rural development and change, the short minutes of video, all concentrated Jing Hua, and the audience's satisfaction and movement.

Fu Zhen's short video is especially popular among young people. Online comments said that it was Fu director who was praised as a million editors at Hua station. It was really burning. After watching it, he wanted to find a plane or a tank to drive.

But the plane can't be found, only shared bicycle can make do with it.

The purpose of this short video is not to educate, but to let more people know their country. I hope that they will have a feeling after watching it. It doesn't matter if they don't feel it. Maybe in the future, when they recall what they saw today, they will send out a soft sigh. It's my motherland. She used to be like that.

That's enough.

……

With the coming of November, Fu Zhen came to the golden crane Film Festival with the actors and writers of the "falling ceiling" crew. He sat in the second row, with faces often appearing on the big screen.

When Mr. Qi Delong won the best screenwriter award, Fu Zhen sat down on the stage and clapped his hands in earnest. After awarding the best screenwriter award, it would be the turn of the best director award. Fu Zhen clasped his hands together on his thighs and anxiously waited for the announcement of the next winner.

"The winner of the best director award of the 12th golden crane award is --" the male host deliberately dragged a long tone, but refused to say the answer. All directors held their breath, hoping to hear their names from the host's mouth.

Fu Zhen's heart was pounding. Although he said that this was not his first time to attend the golden crane Film Festival, he was still very nervous, and his palms were sweating. When walking on the red carpet, a reporter asked him if he had confidence in winning the prize this time. Fu Zhen didn't know what to do and what to answer. He only said that he would do his best.

This time, the competition is still fierce. The movie is a good film, but other directors are not bad.

"It's an exciting moment," the male host gently opened a corner of his card, and Fu Zhen's heart was also raised. Then he saw the male host asking his female partner, "which director do you think the winner of this award should be?"Fu Zhen:

The hostess said several names in succession, including Fu Zhen, and briefly analyzed these films. There was no special time, but Fu Zhen felt that it had been a long time.

"Well, let's announce," the host finally finished the conversation. "The winner of the 12th golden crane Award for best director is Fu Zhen."

At the moment of saying Fu Zhen's name, there was no expression on Fu Zhen's face. It took a long time for him to react. His face appeared on the front large screen, surrounded by applause like tide.

"Now let's invite Director Fu to come up and accept the prize." The host said with a smile.

Fu Zhen got up in a daze and went to the podium. The host looked at him and joked with him and asked him, "do you have any relatives and friends under the stage?"

Fu Zhen nodded: "yes."

The host asked the camera to give the camera off the stage. Fu Jianchen, Fu ting and Jiang Hengshu were all here today. They sat in the middle row and were all happy for Fu Zhen.

"Do you have anything to say?" The host asked him.

There are a lot of things I want to say, but at the moment when I stand on the stage, my head suddenly becomes blank.

most of the speeches about winning awards are the same. Standing here, Fu Zhen found that he could not say anything new. All he wanted to say was to thank the people who helped and supported him along the way, holding the trophy in his hand, the golden crane His face appeared on the screen behind him.

When Fu Zhen's voice dropped, the host said in one side: "I hope that Director Fu can bring us better and better works."

Fu Zhen smile, with a little shy: "I will try."

There was a grand and warm applause.

Fu Zhen and Jiang Hengshu sat separately. After the award ceremony, he walked outside the meeting hall with the crowd. He walked very slowly, as if waiting for someone. People around him surpassed him one by one. The crowd soon became sparse, and the people he wanted to wait for didn't show up.

All of a sudden, the music in the venue stopped at this moment. The noisy crowd at the front exit melted into a dark piece at the end of the line of sight. The glass picture frame on the wall reflected the moment of all the people with exaggerated brushwork.

Fu Zhen seemed to feel something and turned his head. Jiang Hengshu was standing in the dim light, holding out his hand and smiling at him.

Under the light, his blue eyes are like a clear spring.

Everything looks good.

The author has something to say: it's over. Thank you, dear little ones, for accompanying me until now. Bow.