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Chapter 542

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Translator: Lan _ Editor: Efydatia Miramax returned to the company, so news about the film was no longer as silent as an elephant in a corner of a newspaper.

Translator: Lan _ Editor: Efydatia The director of an American film company was at the cusp of the storm. They had invested a lot in the media and the related publicity fees.

This was the first time Qin Guan had been picked up by an official.

Unlike the fans who came to pick them up, the moment the film crew got off the plane, they were surrounded by several reporters who had been waiting at the airport for a long time.

"Mr. George, the film failed to win a single award. Someone pointed out that the film relied on the acting skills of famous stars. How do you feel about that?"

"Mr. George, the European film critics gave the film a high score of four out of ten. How do you feel about that?"

As a follower of George, Qin Guan felt sorry for him. However, it only took a few seconds for him to feel sorry for him.

"Mr. Qin Guan, this is the second time you have won the Best Actor Award at the European Film Festival. How do you feel about the criticism that you can only act in indie films?"

"Mr. Qin Guan, you have won two awards. Can you still act as a leading actor in a youth comedy?"

"Mr. Qin Guan, I heard that no one else had a chance to audition for the role of 'Mean Girls'. Is that a compliment to your acting skills, or are you trying to suppress newcomers?"

"Mr. Qin Guan, I heard that you had an audition for the film '50 First Loves', but you failed. Is there any specific reason?"

Translator: Lan _ Editor: Efydatia The reporters dug deep. When he won the second award, all the crew members and crew members who were related to him dug up some news to link his name to their films.

Miramax Pictures, a company that would not get up early if there was no profit, was now taking advantage of the award to distribute copies and videos of the film in the United States.

George was annoyed by the reporters, so they got into a car heading for the city under the cover of the other members of the company.

After the cars turned into the city, they went their separate ways.

At the nearest newspaper stand, Sister Xue bought the latest entertainment newspaper. Only then did she realize how big the news was.

A picture of Qin Guan holding a small silver bear and an exciting title, "The Spirit of Independent Film", occupied half of the entertainment section.

When he returned to his apartment and put the Silver Bear trophy and the Palme d'Or together, he realized that he wasn't dreaming.

Hmm, the second trophy. Doesn't this mean that I'm closer to my goal?

Fine! This man was only thinking about how to get a wife …

News about the Berlin Film Festival in China was only published in the newspapers the next day due to various reasons.

As people who did not pay much attention to foreign films, they only saw this piece of news. At the Berlin Film Festival, there was a director named Li Yang. His debut film had won an Artistic Innovation Award.

Zhang Yimou's hero only received a consolation prize.

A strange young man from China had won the Best Actor Award in Berlin. His film had been screened in the United States.

Anyway, they were all Chinese. It was a good thing that they had made a great harvest at the festival.

Unfortunately, no one noticed that Qin Guan's fans were fighting with Ge You and Chen Daoming's fans on a forum called "Haijiao".

Qin Guan's fans were fighting with Ge You and Chen Daoming.

Ge You, who had won the Best Actor Award at the Cannes Film Festival and had a large number of fans on the mainland, was locked in a fierce battle with Qin Guan.

Chen Daoming, who had been a handsome guy in the eyes of the previous generation, had made great progress. He had a large number of fans in China.

He had won many awards in China, which was something Qin Guan could not compare to.

Translator: Lan _ Editor: Efydatia Qin Guan's fans, who rarely showed their faces in China, were pushed to the beach by more and more fans.

These girls, who were invincible in the United States, were finally crushed mercilessly by the huge population base.

"A supporting actor who plays a small role in our country has won the Best Actor Award overseas. Doesn't this mean that the acting skills of our Chinese actors are off the charts?"

"Yes, this actor is indeed limited. Didn't you notice that he only acted in indie films that were easy to win awards overseas?"

"Why doesn't he act in indie films in China though? That way, we can evaluate his acting skills objectively. "

"Exactly! The two films for which he won the Best Actor Award were not released in China. Who knows if he's playing himself as a peasant or something. "

"Yes, I heard that the winning blind shaft was about the miners. Is it going to ruin the reputation of the Chinese people again?"

This was the disadvantage of unequal information. There were too many Chinese indie films that dissected the dark side of human nature and the evils of human nature.

As a result, the audience flinched at the sight of indie films.

When it came to art, the first thing that came to mind was depressing scenes and actors in ragged cotton-padded jackets.

Of course, the Best Actor of an indie film couldn't shock them too much.

What did it have to do with us? We couldn't understand it.

As for those who were by my side, acting out love and hate, laughing and scolding, these actors that they saw in front of the TV every day, could truly make them feel the charm of drama.

As a result, the news of Qin Guan's win was quickly drowned out by other gossips.

L'Oreal and Tiffany & Co., the global cosmetics giant, had invaded Asia in an unreasonable way.

L'Oreal, the global cosmetics giant, had invaded Asia in an unreasonable way.

In the summer of 2003, if he didn't want to do it, then so be it. If he wanted to do it, then he would do it with the attitude of a king.

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