Chapter 691: Prosperity comes to an end

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As this sound fell, members of the Korean crew of "Samaria Girl" on the far right of Qin Guan gave the most excited and noisy cheers.
This loud voice spread throughout the venue.
And with the remaining awards getting less and less, when the director award suddenly fell to his house, the directors of Lurang beside him inevitably fell into a state of frustration.
"This is where the turtle came from, it was so loud at such a formal award ceremony!"
"Yeah, that's too careless about the image!"
The kind comfort of the people around them made the hearts of these old men a little bit more comfortable, and in the host's next announcement, they directly became the state of the dull scene.
"The winner of the Jury Prize of the 54th Berlin Film Festival is "Lost Hug"!"
The dust settled, and the only Golden Bear Award, only the first line difference, but in the middle of the easy-to-satisfied old man, they ushered in their excited hug.
The four group members, with the kind reminders of the staff, set foot on this stage, which symbolizes the highest honor, and strengthened for their old age, and for their persistent dreams.
The flowers bloom and the seasons alternate, there is always the law of nature.
For filmmakers, too much chance, too much aura, too many setbacks, and too many opportunities.
It can't be said that they made the movie, or whether the movie made them. Anyway, it's like that, companionship, holding hands, and going silently until we get old.
Compliments to all filmmakers who love this industry.
Of course, for those who make money from bad movies, you can consider mellowing away.
Now Qin Guan, surrounded by these four old people, in the dilapidated tavern that is still open in the streets of Germany at night, watching them symbolically call themselves a little stingy for themselves in this cold winter A glass of whiskey, for yourself and for Lost Hug, a little celebration.
They can't drink too much, let alone indulge themselves to get drunk, because waiting for tomorrow, as well as their latest movies, and a different film life path.
The departing plane rose from this short-lived city and landed at everyone's destination.
They were all greeted differently. Maybe it was an old wife who hadn’t seen for a long time. Maybe it was a dutiful assistant. Maybe it was Qin Guan. It was also hard to bring my early Cong.
Inside the suitcase behind Qin Guan is stuffed with his silver-brilliant bear, but he has not brought any improvement to his family status because of this gilding again.
In his hand, the breakfast that was specially instructed by his girlfriend when he got off the plane, came from the special staple of the family-style breakfast called "Joe" at the home-the traditional Benedict egg.
This kind of egg dish with English muffins as the base, although it has reached Qin Guan's hands, is still very unreliable, revealing a burst of aroma from the cracks of the lunch box.
The seduced Qin Guan was coveted and opened the door of his apartment in the hallway in three or two steps.
The winter sun in New York didn't rise early, and it added a warmth to the room where a few traces of truth appeared.
The bed in the large bedroom of the house has traces of just getting up, and there is a humanoid sheet with a fragrance that belongs to Cong Nianwei.
The steaming heat in the bathroom indicates the end of the good morning dream, and the white porcelain plate for one person, and spread out this New Yorker's favorite breakfast food.
ClassiceggsBenedict, this muffin is covered with creamy semi-solidified egg whites, served with crispy Canadian bacon and mayonnaise.
One of the biggest features is the richness of its ingredients. Who would have thought that it was just a breakfast. In this semi-solidified egg, crab cakes made of crab meat and crayfish meat were added, and they were hidden. Green spinach in the corner.
At present, Qin Guan greeted "I'll start!" towards the bathroom, and picked up the knife and fork in front of him.
As the silver fork poked into the heart of the egg, the egg liquid poured down and the moment the crab meat flowed into the muffin, Qin Guan could only realize the word ‘wonderful’.
The whole mouth is stuffed, the sweetness of the crab meat, the mellowness of the Dutch mayonnaise, the invincible smoothness of the hot spring eggs, and the delicate fragrance of spinach. The perfect combination caresses the tip of the tongue and lubricates every inch of taste buds.
However, with a head-up effort, a whole piece of egg muffin was stuffed into his stomach.
'Uh'
Choked.
The quiet Qin Guan was pounding his chest at the table with a warm body, and Cong Nianwei, with water dripping from his head, came out of the bathroom while wiping his hair lightly.
She and Qin Guan's long-term reunion, it is such big eyes glaring small eyes, but the other big eyes, but was choked out.
'Ugh'
With a sigh, the white towel rested on the back of the chair, and the red coffee pot poured out the coffee with the right temperature under the operation of a pair of gentle hands.
"Drink!"
The mellow coffee, swiping across Qin Guan's throat, was the rescue from his embarrassing situation.
"What are the arrangements today?"
Qin Guan, who was finally idle, finally found a rare and easy holiday for himself, so that he could slowly adjust from the state after the intense work before the school started.
After hearing the questioning Cong Nianwei, Shi Shiran sat across from Qin Guan and put delicious food to his mouth while answering his boyfriend's question.
"The school has looked for you for a long time, and let me notify them as soon as you come back, probably because Professor Martin applied for his doctoral student for you."
"After all, if there is no accident, our study in the United States will end in June and July this year."
Hearing Qin Guan here, he was a little stunned. He subconsciously wanted to hear Cong Nianwei's thoughts.
"How did you plan?"
"My master's degree in architecture should be able to be successfully obtained, but the practice of doctoral students in this major is too long. I have asked my mentor. It will take four to five years or even longer."
"And this profession, which is close to the society and the market needs, is difficult to rely on to study campus."
"I think I might choose an in-service PhD and work while accumulating experience."
"In this case, I don't need to fix my work focus only in the United States. Here, it's good to have the beauty of the world as my starting point."
"Where there is a chance, I will take a backpack, bring my team, and go to which country. Isn't this great?" (Unfinished.)