My president is so gentle

83 chapter

France has always been known as a city of romance. In late autumn, the plane trees in the streets and alleys are full of deep autumn, and the golden sun shines down. The scenery can still be called picturesque and the climate is pleasant.

Every year this month, the world's most watched international film festival will be held here.Yu Sancheng was very busy with the announcements these days, and he still needed time to spend with his children, so that night, he was late to catch the plane.

Cheng Song's edited "Children" has never been screened outside, so Yu Sancheng has never actually seen the movie. In this world, only Cheng Song and the judges of the film festival know what the movie is like.

On the red carpet at night, the stars are shining brightly, and countless neon lights are reflected on the left and right. The tall foreign reporters are holding cameras and flashing at the stars, but there are few Chinese reporters among them. Few domestic films participate in international film festivals. On the one hand, the films made are too commercialized, and on the other hand, the screening of films at the International Film Festival has reached a very strict level.

Yu Sancheng hurriedly changed his clothes and rushed to the backstage of the film festival. When he saw Director Cheng Song, he couldn't help but widen his eyes. It's been less than a year since he saw him. The young man turned into the gray-haired man he is now. He sat quietly in a corner, looking into the distance with deep eyes.

Zou Suyan was already there, wearing a gray suit and frowning at the time, Yu Sancheng hurriedly called him and walked in front of them.

Cheng Song looked up at Yu Sancheng, nodded with a smile, and asked leisurely, "Have you been feeling better recently? Your company has never responded to me positively. I am still worried that you will not be able to come. If you cannot, Definitely a big loss."

Listening to his slightly playful words, Yu Sancheng couldn't help but smile and said, "It's much better."

Only then did Yu Sancheng realize that the three of them were the only ones walking the red carpet. It was the first time he walked a foreign red carpet. Chinese face!

He looked at Cheng Song who was walking in front of him, and felt the excitement of calling wildly for his idol for the first time, it was so great, so powerful!

Yu San wanted to have a few words with Cheng Song, but Zou Suyan stopped him with his eyes and said in a low voice, "Time is running out, let's go quickly."

Unfamiliar Asian faces did not attract much attention at all. The cameras of the foreign journalists on both sides waited for Yu Sancheng and they walked the red carpet, but flashed a few times meaningfully.

However, Cheng Song walked the two leading actors Yu Sancheng and Zou Suyan on the red carpet without any slight discomfort, he was calm like a moving stone, silent but steady and firm.

There is not much difference in height between Yu Sancheng and Zou Suyan, and both of them are clothes hangers, wearing serious and elegant suits, it is a sight to walk over in a personable manner.

The atmosphere of foreign award ceremonies is obviously much more lively than that of domestic ones. Men and women in bold clothes chat with people they know well at the party, and make all kinds of exaggerated expressions in front of the camera generously.

The three of Cheng Song were not interested at all. Finally, a Chinese reporter from CCTV saw the three of Cheng Song present, but they only had 5 minutes to make a short report. The host looked at them in surprise, Then he said to the camera behind him, "I didn't expect that we also have a movie shortlisted this year!"

Being shortlisted does not mean winning an award. After the camera took a few close-ups of Yu Sancheng and Zou Suyan's faces, they hurriedly chased after those famous stars in the European and American circles.

Yu Sancheng smiled, but found that Zou Suyan had been staring intently at the front. It turned out that it was an old foreign man with white hair who was talking to Cheng Song. The old man's cheeks were slightly rosy, while Cheng Song's face was pale, and the corners of his mouth were not salty when talking with others.

Yu Sancheng glanced carefully at Director Cheng Song's face, and found that Cheng Song seemed to have really declined a lot during this period, just like a gradually drying plant that gradually dries up from leaf to stem, and finally withers In the soil, it has become a part of the earth.

"Is the director sick?" Yu Sancheng asked Zou Suyan next to him in a low voice.

Anyone with a discerning eye could tell that Cheng Song's physical condition was not right at a glance, Zou Suyan nodded with his head down, his frown showed that he didn't want to discuss this issue further.

Yu Sancheng walked back to the position, and heard the white-haired foreigner praise in a very exaggerated tone, "Cheng, you are simply amazing, oh...how did you come up with this shot, I have to Praise for your superb skills." The little old man trembled with his gray hair on his head, with a look of embarrassment on his face, "Cheng, can you sign an autograph for me?"

The expression on Cheng Song's face was still indifferent. He drooped his two eyebrows, showing an impatient expression. The stubble on his face seemed to stick to his face, showing exactly the same disgust as his master. Emoji, "OK, where"

The foreign old man happily took out a blank piece of paper from his coat pocket, "Here!"

Yu Sancheng watched the two chatting like children, chattering and dancing, but what he didn't notice was that the big-name celebrities who were chatting in front of them unconsciously lowered their voices, scanning the chat with their eyes intentionally or unintentionally of two old people.

To be more precise, Cheng Song is not an old man. After careful calculation, he is only in his fifties. Like a slow-moving old man showing cold and peaceful eyes.

The foreign old man reluctantly bid farewell to Cheng Song just before the awards ceremony started, but he didn't know that the people he was chatting with had long since become impatient. Lily was like him in this regard, typically not being able to see people's expressions.

For Yu Sancheng, the previous awards ceremony was uneventful. He saw a lot of familiar faces of Hollywood stars, and watched them either come on stage with a look of surprise, or helplessly spread their hands to express their efforts next time.Yu Sancheng didn't feel a little bit of nervousness until the best screenplay award was unveiled. At the same time, his heart seemed to be teased by someone, and his heart speeded up suddenly.

The foreign little old man who seemed particularly easy to get along with in front of Cheng Song just now took small, steady steps on the stage. He changed his relaxed and funny face to a condensed face, and nodded calmly in the direction of the camera. In the next second, he quickly opened the list in his hand, and raised his hand high in the eyes of everyone.

"I admit that I am very honored to witness this moment. Even now I am starting to be a little jealous of myself. Of course, I believe that you will be extremely jealous of me tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, just because I announced this award," the little old man said quickly. As he spoke, his characteristic thick country accent made his flat tongue sound like a rush of adrenaline. He excitedly raised his other hand high in front of the star-studded audience.

He loudly said to people all over the world, "I never knew a Chinese with a weird name called chengsong, but from the moment I saw his movie, I fell in love with him, I have never seen Such a beautiful movie! It was my Superidol——cheng, who brought this movie to me. Now... I think the loudest applause tonight should be dedicated to this great Chinese filmmaker. Its beauty overwhelmed me!"

"I announce that the winner of the Best Screenplay Award is Chinese Chengsong, and I would like to dedicate this to the movie "Childhood" that moved me infinitely!"

Austin Ben's high-pitched voice pronounced the word "Infant" very absurdly, but it did not hinder the enthusiasm of the people in the audience. Everyone looked for the vicious judge who made the international film festival famous. A highly respected cheng.

Yu Sancheng's heart almost stopped beating, and he heard the blonde actress next to him whispering, "Is it them?"

Amid the continuous applause, Cheng Song stood up like a tall and straight pine. He still didn't have much expression on his face. He walked through the crowd step by step, and walked towards the much-anticipated prize-awarding platform. Walking, when he touched the golden trophy, tears immediately fell like rain.

Austin Benn changed from his usual venomous style of painting, jumped up very friendly and grounded and put his arms around Cheng Song's shoulders, and said in a funny tone, "hi, cheng, don't cry, you are the superstar, all the lights tonight are for you Light up, you know that I am standing here today, and I want to tell you kindly that you are the best!"

At the end, the little old man couldn't help but choked up his voice, his ugly face was clearly reflected on the screen because of the red eyes and nose.

"Oh, I know it's not just a story, to be honest, I'm the most envious of you, you got the love that there is not much in the world... God, you are so lucky!"

The Best Jury's Favorite Award after the awards ceremony was also awarded to "Children", which is enough to prove the jury's preference for this movie.

On the same night, "Childhood" was released in France. As a foreign film, the box office in France reached a new height. Countless people bought movie tickets for one, two, and three times. According to Austin Ben, this movie has crushed most of the movies in the same period with absolute strength, and has become the real king of word-of-mouth.

Movies that are too good are generally high-sounding, so that ordinary people who are not professionals cannot appreciate the charm of the movie, but "Children" is not. Type of love, like all the stories at the end, people continue to work hard because they are not perfect, and people continue to move forward because they have faith.

Some film critics said that this movie may be better called "Faith". It makes people believe that there will be such pure emotions in this world, and makes people moved by the brilliance of human nature in the world. I will love you very much...

The silent Nailiang River flows quietly. The river is full of soft water plants. The white stamens hang down and their petals quietly wither under the vast sky.

The high popularity abroad spread to China, and with the efforts of many parties, "Childhood" was finally released in China.

In December of the same year, Zou Suyan won the Best Actor award, and on the eve of the Spring Festival, Cheng Song died in a snow-white hospital alone holding his beloved photos. He stumbled through the cold decades of his life alone. , and now he finally went to look for his childish student full of joy, and there was only snow in the courtyard.

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After this winter, in the blink of an eye, it was March in Yangchun. People gradually called Yu Sancheng from Yu Xiaoxian to a powerful niche, and his image in front of the public was more calm and reticent. In major newspapers and periodicals, the item about love is still blank.

Just when more than a dozen episodes of detective TV dramas caused an uproar on the Internet, the villain boss who took on the most roles was quietly waiting at the door of a room.

The season of early spring is not too cold, and the young green shoots are slowly revealing the greenery of the new year in the warm wind and the sun. Yu Sancheng is busy announcing that he has not slept for three days. against the wall, and gently feel the throbbing of the heart.

Are you happy to see him?Yu Sancheng asked himself in a silent voice. After he laughed at himself for a while, he covered his face with a wry smile and squatted wearily against the wall outside the door.

Not long after, the sound of footsteps came slowly from the turning staircase, as if they were stepping on people's hearts, and the extremely sensitive voice-activated lights lit up one by one with the sound, and the rest became silent Waiting for the footsteps to stop in front of him.

With trembling hands, he wanted to take out a cigarette from under his clothes.Yu Sancheng didn't know what he was like in the eyes of others, maybe this pitiful expression waiting outside the door was very pitiful, or maybe he thought his behavior was purely base.

Yu Sancheng lowered his eyebrows, remembering the few times the two met in this year, they all ended indifferently, and his heart was filled with astringency and longing.

He finally hooked a cigarette with his fingers, he raised his head, looked at Jiang Rulian with a slight tilt, and said in a casual tone, "President Jiang, you've been very busy recently."

Jiang Rulian looked at him silently, which made Yu Sancheng panic. He stood up with his head down, rubbed his sore feet, and opened his lips lightly, "At any rate, we should... get to know each other once, and lock him up." Outside the door, it seems like you can’t justify it, right?”

As the quiet evening breeze swayed between the two of them, Yu Sancheng couldn't help but look up at Jiang Rulian, into a pair of dark pupils, he was taken aback for a moment, and then sneered, "I can't do anything to you?"

Jiang Rulian looked at Yu Sancheng's much thinner cheeks, and before he could feel the sour and swollen pain in his heart, Yu Sancheng grabbed his hand.

Yu Sancheng lowered his head meekly, revealing his soft curls, he stretched out his hand to hold Jiang Rulian's hand, and clasped his fingers tightly with Jiang Rulian's.

Jiang Rulian felt a throbbing pain in his heart. He held hands with Yu Sancheng and opened the door silently.

After Yu Sancheng saw his movements, he breathed a sigh of relief. He raised his eyes and looked around. The room was furnished exactly the same as when he left, with a slightly dull style and cold walls...

Yu Sancheng stood behind Jiang Rulian, hugged him tightly, and said in a hoarse voice, "...do you know what it means to bring an old lover home late at night?"

Jiang Rulian looked down at the fingers clasped tightly on his body, sighed silently, and said heavily, "I know." After he finished speaking, he gently took Yu Sancheng's hand, and once again Taking you home means that I hold my heart in front of you again.

Yu Sancheng rubbed against his back, "You're waiting for me, aren't you?"

"Wait for you."

Yu Sancheng smiled, turned in front of him, gently raised his toes and kissed Jiang Rulian's lips, tears rolled down his eyes, "I love you."

The author has something to say:

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The international film festivals mentioned in this article are purely my own.

This chapter is the end of the part of Cheng Song's story...

The next chapter will be about Cheng Cheng and Jiang Jiang

In addition, the Nailiang River in the article is also edited by me, it should not exist in the real society

So tomorrow is probably the last chapter

Thank you little angels for your support all the time, bow!