Tianguang [entertainment circle]

Xin Ye was amused by the teasing of the grandfather and grandson, and laughed out loud.

"Hey, that's a good laugh." Jiang Yingzhou relaxed, and adjusted a comfortable sitting position, "Yuan Yuan, you can figure out the rest."

When Jiang Yuan heard this, he realized that Jiang Yingzhou wanted to coax Xin Ye well.

However, from getting in the car to now, she has not noticed Xin Ye's unhappiness.It seems that apart from not saying a word, there is nothing different from usual.

She turned sideways and approached Xin Ye's milky face: "Are you upset just now?"

Xin Ye was angry and turned his head to look out the window.

Fu Yu was in the car at this time, and besides Jiang Yuan and Jiang Yingzhou's family members for so many years, she couldn't say anything about being jealous of this "family", right?

"Didn't you say that you didn't bring the admission ticket? But you only took mine. I'm not happy that you lied to me." Xin Ye made an excuse casually.

The conversation between Jiang Yuan and Jiang Yingzhou just now made most of her unhappiness dissipate.

She didn't want Jiang Yuan and Fu Yu's relationship to be separated because of herself.

Jiang Yuan gave a half-smile and rubbed her little head: "Why are you unhappy because of this?"

"Because I look stupid." Xin Ye said angrily.

Jiang Yuan coaxed Xin Ye like this, which made Jiang Yingzhou amused.

After all, before this, Jiang Yuan had never lowered his figure for anyone like this.

Fu Yu was driving the car in the driver's seat, staring coldly ahead.The rearview mirror was diagonally above her, and the two figures that appeared on the rearview mirror seemed to be smashed into her peripheral vision by an awl, causing her eyes to ache.

The voice behind her echoed in the car along with the wind blowing through the window, disturbing her mind.

Her grip on the steering wheel tightened a bit.

It wasn't until the red light in front of the intersection was on that Fu Yu woke up suddenly and slammed on the brakes.The horns of other cars around me rose and fell impatiently.

Jiang Yingzhou on the side was closing his eyes and resting his mind, turning a deaf ear to this situation.And Jiang Yuan and Xin Ye in the back seat didn't react extra. From Jiang Yuan's point of view, Fu Yu must have not recovered from Sang Wen's harassment of her just now, and she was just in a daze.

Hearing that she felt a little sorry, her long hair hung down her temples, and she was in a pitiful embarrassment.

"Feel sorry……"

"It's okay, be careful." Jiang Yuan responded, holding Xin Ye's forearm tighter calmly.

Arriving at the gate of the First Youth Film Exhibition, Jiang Yuan and others got off the car outside the gate in advance to avoid suspicion.

Jiang Yingzhou entered the venue door alone and stopped the car before slowly walking into the venue.

The theme of this exhibition is "Island".The entrance corridor is arc-shaped, and the booth stage is wrapped in it like green hills, and the outer seats and judges' seats are scattered like gravel piles.The entire venue is like an isolated island, isolated in the dry trade winds of Xining, Qinghai.

On the way when everyone in the crew was seated at the venue, they also passed by many young crew members who were not much different in age from them.

There are even some faces that Xin Ye met at the drama school, and Jiang Yuan and Mu Sanwei met at the film school.

After receiving drinks and snacks from the welcome desk, the music that set off the atmosphere in the venue gradually sounded.

At this time, what will be played on the main visual LED screen is the best feature film of this exhibition.

Everyone sat in their seats, all holding their breath, waiting for this unrevealed answer.

Ji Mu took a big bite of the macaron placed on the table, closed his eyes and began to pray devoutly: "I hope it's us, I hope it's us..."

Mu Sanwei also became nervous, held his breath, and stared at the screen intently.

As the background music gradually sounded, the simultaneous sound of waves crashing on the reef was also heard in the venue-this meant that the best picture went to another house.

Mu Sanwei sighed.

As a director, he deeply understands how lonely it is that his hard work is not recognized by the best feature film.

But as their peers, they naturally also want to congratulate the crew that won the best feature film award.

Until the first 5 minutes were finished, the two guests who hosted the venue walked onto the stage from both sides of the red carpet in the center and began to host the entire venue.

These two hosts are Xiaohuadan and Xiaoxianrou, who are currently having a lot of traffic. With their extremely youthful and beautiful appearance, they have supported First's reputation as a benchmark for the vitality of young filmmakers.

The award presenters can also be described as a gathering of superstars.At least three well-known fifth-generation directors in China were present, as well as sixth-generation directors and emerging talented screenwriters.

The host took the script and mobilized the tense and relaxed atmosphere of the venue, step by step to the awards ceremony.

"Now, let's reveal the exciting prize allocation."

The competition unit of the First Youth Film Festival is mainly divided into competition-oriented feature films, documentary feature films, short films, etc.The results of the awards are issued by the crew as a unit, not by individuals.

This also means that if the screenplay, editing, and photography are awarded, the reputation will also fall on the crew.

The award-winning work of the best feature film is the work of young students of the Capital Academy of Drama.It is a literary and lyrical film called "Port", inspired by Neruda's love poems.

This is the most notable style characteristic of the students of the Capital Academy of Drama.

The tone of the whole film is like Beethoven's "Moonlight".

This made Mu Sanwei and others also have to be convinced.

And Jiang Yuan sat on the seat, touching his lips with one hand as if there was nothing, and carefully analyzed the filming technique of this film.

The photography technique of the whole film is not strictly refined, and the composition can even be completed by any amateur.

But the subtlety of its photography lies in the extensive use of long shots of small scenes to perfectly restore the loneliness and emptiness of the seaside town on the screen. With the director's unique color aesthetic and the script's ingenious conception, a low-cost small That's how literary films take shape.

In every aspect of this film, there are actually jerky places.But being able to win an award also has its advantages.

Not only Jiang Yuan was pondering the reason why the other party won the award, Xin Ye also quietly took out a portable notebook to record it.

"Next, announce the winners of the Best Documentary Feature..."

"The following is the list of winners for the best short film..."

The host announced the three awards one by one, and the award-winning crews also appeared on the stage amidst thunderous applause, holding trophies and giving speeches in front of countless cameras and flashing lights.

A real tug-of-war did not kick off until it officially entered the sub-unit award.

"Let us look forward to the crew that won the best director award for this feature film—"

"—"No.13 Night" crew! Congratulations!"

Mu Sanwei's heart was pounding.

The film of their crew is called "Killing", and the name of the film is replaced by the name of the crew so that everyone can distinguish it more clearly.

When he heard that he did not win the prize, although Mu Sanwei was disappointed, he relaxed unexpectedly.

He turned his head and looked at the man wearing sunglasses sitting in the guest seat - his father, Mu Yao.

However, Mu Yao only pursed his sharp lips and looked serious, as if he didn't care whether Mu Sanwei could win the award.

The award for best screenplay for a feature film will be announced next.

The host extended the ending: "Then, who will get it—"

The venue remained silent for nearly ten seconds, and the atmosphere had already reached its peak.

"The crew that won the best screenplay award for a feature film this time is - the crew of "Killing a Life"! Congratulations!"

Xin Ye was stunned, his long fluffy curly hair swaying slightly, as if he was shocked by the sudden good news of winning the award.

The building blocks on the side quickly came back to their senses, and gave Xin Ye a thumbs up: "Niu, Xiao Ye! You really won the Best Screenplay Award!"

A smile spread across Xin Ye's face, overflowing with joy.

She turned her head to look at Jiang Yuan beside her, who was also giving her encouragement with admiring eyes.

"It's great." Jiang Yuan raised his hand and rubbed Xin Ye's little head.

Under the call of the host, Xin Ye also walked towards the stage under the eyes of everyone.

Seeing this thin and small figure, the students in other crews were all shocked, but they were quickly attracted by that pure face that gathered seven points of spiritual energy from the world.

"Is it Xin Ye?"

"That's my junior sister from the Drama Academy!"

"What a cute little girl..."

Surprises came from all around.At this time, there are many boys asking around: "How many social accounts does she have? Is there a date?"

The answers I got were all: "Don't think about it, if you have a partner, just sit here."

So gradually many eyes shifted to Jiang Yuan.

Those students who often pay attention to information on the Internet naturally know the relationship between Jiang Yuan and Xin Ye that has been exposed for a long time.

Just as everyone was holding various opinions and guesses about Jiang Yuan, Xin Ye had already stepped off the stage with a small crystal-shaped trophy, and sat obediently beside Jiang Yuan, allowing her to kiss his soft skin. cheeky face.

"The following is the announcement of the best cinematography award for a feature film—"

"—"Killing Life" crew! Congratulations!"

There was an uproar in the audience one after another.

what's the situation?

A crew won two awards in a row?

This gimmick is much bigger than the crew that won the best feature film award as soon as they entered the theater just now, isn't it?

The host said in a bit of embarrassment: "However, the situation is special. Since the crew of "Killing a Life" did not specify a specific photographer, the director of the crew was asked to come on stage to lead it."

Mu Sanwei was taken aback.

Everyone in the crew was looking at him, watching him get up with difficulty and walk to the spotlight step by step.

This award does not belong to Mu Sanwei, he is just a tool to accept the award on Jiang Yuan's behalf.

However, for Mu Sanwei, who just missed the best director award, this is undoubtedly adding salt to his wounds, exposing him to everyone's sight and accepting waves of ridicule.

"This director and Jiang Yuan are on the same crew?"

"Do you still need to guess? The photographer must be Jiang Yuan! She has won the Best Newcomer Award from Universal Photography..."

"The director didn't know Jiang Yuan's name on purpose..."

Most of the gossip is concentrated in the front row.

Jiang Yuan didn't hear it.

But Mu Sanwei could hear it clearly.