Jiang Wen, Zhou Yun and the other two actors who won the film looked at Professor Xie from Nortel and smiled like a flower. It was so sour that such a good seedling was not one of them.
Xie Fei said with emotion, "As a student, I really give Nortel a reputation. In fact, screenwriting is his side job, and directing is his main job."
Jiang Wen nodded in agreement, "The United States produces hundreds of movies every year, and he is still a foreigner. It is already remarkable that he can be nominated."
Zhou Yun scolded, "Why, are you so sure that I won't win the prize?"
Jiang Wen spread his hands and said, "It's true that the chance is not very high. Xiao Wang is an outsider to Lao Mei. There are only a few of us on the Oscar judges."
Xie Fei was curious, "Do we have any of our own Oscar judges?"
"Yes." Jiang Wen also often goes abroad and has more knowledge than Director Xie in this regard. "As far as I know, Chen Chong is an Oscar judge, and Wu Junmei, oh by the way, Gong Li and Zhang Ziyi are also Yes, among the directors, the more familiar ones are Mou Dao and Kai Ye, while the less familiar ones are Li Yin and Wu Yusen."
Xie Fei thought for a moment and said with some embarrassment, "I am familiar with Yimou Kaige. If I ask them to vote for my junior brother, is this considered an illegal operation?"
Jiang Wen waved his hand, "What does this mean? There are a lot of Oscar judges, there should be thousands of them. Many of them have never seen the movie. They voted when they saw familiar names. The votes of us Chinese have no influence at all. Nothing."
After hearing what he said, Xie Fei made up his mind, "Then I'll call the two brothers and contact Xiao Gong Xiaozhang. Even if I lose the election, I can't lose too badly. They all have certain influence overseas and should unite and help each other." .”
Jiang Wen still held his mobile phone in his hand, "Let me help you contact Chen Chong first."
Xie Fei smiled, "I didn't realize that you were actually helpful."
Jiang Wen chuckled, "I've always been like this. People call it timely rain in Tangshan."
When the call got through, Chen Chong was first surprised by the news and said "unbelievable" several times, and then told Jiang Wen, "I can't help you with this."
After a detailed chat, I found out that according to the Oscar voting rules, actors can only participate in voting for Best Actor and Actor, Supporting Actor and Actor, and Best Picture.
Similarly, screenwriters can only participate in voting for Best Original Screenplay, Best Adapted Screenplay, and Best Picture.
All judges can participate in voting for best picture, but judges can only participate in voting in their own department according to the division of labor between different departments.
And Chen Chong belongs to the actor department. As an actor and director, most of her acquaintances are friends from these two departments. Not only is she unable to do this, but Zhang Yimou and Chen Kaige can't help much either, unless this boy's work is shortlisted for the best. Film.
Jiang Wen hung up the phone, a little embarrassed because he couldn't help. Xie Fei was not disappointed, but sighed, "I think this rule is very good. There are specialties in the art industry, so we should let professionals It’s an award given by people in this major, which sounds much more reliable than our Golden Rooster Award.”
After sending Jiang Wen and his wife away, Xie Fei immediately dialed the number of Zhang Huijun, the principal of Nortel.
King Power is nominated for an Oscar, which is a great event for the film academy. It can even be used as a publicity point to compete with Chinese dramas during the admissions process this year!
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Wang Quan just shared his joy with the teacher. Unexpectedly, Teacher Xie was so busy with him that he made several phone calls.
It was already dark at this time. Wang Quan had just come out of Donglaishun and waved goodbye to his high school classmates. Snowflakes began to fall in the sky. I don’t know if it was the first snowfall in the winter of 2006.
This place was not far from his home in Lazhu Hutong. Wang Quan put on his hat and walked home.
As I approached the door of my house, I saw a person standing under the eaves, wearing bulging clothes and stamping his feet.
Wang Quan ran a few steps quickly, "Mimi, why are you here? Are you playing with Wangmen Lixue?"
Yang Mi pulled her scarf down and sighed, "Aren't you leaving tomorrow? I'll give you some dumplings. These are made from my milk. Aren't you your favorite when you were a child?"
Wang Quan, who opened the door, paused, turned to look at Yang Mi seriously, "Be so kind to me, be careful I don't let you leave at night."
Yang Mi retorted, "I have already made an agreement with Lao Yang. If I don't go home at ten o'clock, he will call the brothers in the station to come here to rescue me. Bring all the electric batons, handcuffs, tiger benches, chili oil, etc." superior."
This girl never suffers from her words.
Letting people in, Yang Mi unzipped her down jacket in the living room. In her arms was an insulated lunch box and her proud curves.
The dumplings inside are still steaming. Yang Mi introduced, “There are ones stuffed with tomatoes and eggs, fish-flavored shredded pork stuffing, strawberry diced meat stuffing, this one stuffed with beef offal, this one stuffed with roasted donkey meat, and spicy ones. As for the stuffed buns, I got you a few of each, thirty in total, so you can eat enough."
"Ouch!" Wang Quan waved his chopsticks, "Our grandma has made a new breakthrough in dumpling innovation!"
Yang Mi held her chin with her palm, "If it's delicious, eat more. You won't be able to eat it when you go abroad."
Wang Quan had just finished a dumpling stuffed with fire-roasted stuffing and was amazed, "In addition to the donkey meat, it also has fire-roasted skin!"
"It's minced and mixed with donkey meat. It's not bad."
"Pretty good!"
Yang Mi suggested, "Try the stuffed spicy strips again."
Wang Quan tasted one and was full of praise. Yang Mi grabbed one and said, "Then I dare to eat it."
Wang Quan was stunned for a moment, "Since you didn't eat it, I'm just testing the poison!"
Yang Mi chuckled, "There was a small piece of noodles left, and I happened to grab a bag of spicy strips from my cousin's hand, so I chopped it and put it in the bag. I didn't expect it to be really edible."
The two of them were talking and laughing, and an hour passed. It was almost ten o'clock. Although they knew that no police uncle with electric batons would rush in, Yang Mi really should go back. Even though the security in the capital at night was very poor. However, Wang Quan still put on his clothes and insisted on sending Yang Mi back.
"The snow has stopped, let's go."
On the way, Yang Mi talked about her achievements on the blog and couldn't close her legs with joy. Wang Quan smiled and said, "Then remember to follow me and I will post an article later."
"What's your online name?"
"Just the king's power and wealth."
Arriving at the gate of Yang Mi's community, Yang Mi apologized and said she had work tomorrow and couldn't see him off.
"It's okay," Wang Quan took out a cigarette from his pocket and "borrowed a fire."
Yang Mi immediately lit a lighter and handed it over, and then Wang Quan took the lighter away, "Okay, you are still smoking, right?"
It turned out that this was a test, and Yang Mi fell into the trap. She gave up and said, "I haven't smoked anymore. I just forgot to throw away the lighter. If you don't believe me, if you search me, there must be no cigarettes on me."
Wang Quan really wanted to search, but he was really afraid of being seen by Lao Yang. If his neighbors saw him and told Lao Yang, the consequences would be serious.
So he could only choose to trust Yang Mi and put the lighter in his pocket, "Little girls are not allowed to smoke, and they took the time to have their wisdom teeth pulled out. The long-term pain is worse than the short-term pain."
"I know, Nagging."
Wang Quan finally touched Yang Mi's head and said, "Let's go."
After returning home, Wang Quan packed his luggage first, and before going to bed, he slightly changed the manuscript he had written before and sent it to his blog account. The account name had been informed to his cousin Mayo in advance, and he would take care of the arrangements.
However, my cousin said that the recommended resources are now given priority to Mimi, and their market performance is indeed good.
Early the next morning, my mother Mei Yanqiu showed up at the house. Today she would drive her son to the airport in person.
Although Wang Quan said "Oh, it's too much trouble, just take a taxi", he was still secretly happy in his heart. Although he was used to being independent, he was actually a big baby who needed his mother's care.
Waving goodbye to his mother at the entrance of the airport, Wang Quan looked at the gray sky in the capital and murmured to himself, "I will come back. The sky should be blue by then..."
After entering the airport, Wang Quan first visited some duty-free shops with Chinese characteristics, preparing to bring some specialties to Dorothy's family. Dorothy's mother, Wendy, likes Chinese silk, and her father, Tao Weilong, is keen on the liquor from his hometown.
As for what Dorothy liked, he asked and found that there was no ceramic massage pestle. He also asked if there was a wooden one. The female shopping guide blushed and almost called the security guard. Wang Quan then gave up and bought one. Ceramic panda as a gift.
Then he checked in his luggage. Seeing that he still had time, Wang Quan ran to the restroom. When he came out, he saw a woman with a beautiful back standing outside the door of the women's restroom, her hair tied up, and her face could not be seen.
This woman is so mature!
