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"congratulations."

Gao Dasong handed the trophy to Zhang Missile.

Zhang Missile's hands trembled slightly. He really wanted to say something powerful, but at this moment he found that he couldn't say anything.

"Don't think that winning a micro film award means that you have really become a great director."

Gao Dasong had a smile on his face, but he said in a low voice, "In my eyes, you will always be just that bastard, the one who knelt down and begged for mercy."

After finishing speaking, Gao Dasong turned around, faced the audience, put his arms around Zhang Missile's shoulders, and took a photo with a smile.

Zhang Missile watched Gao Dasong walk down the stage a little absentmindedly.

At this time, the host took the microphone, handed it to Zhang Dajie, and said, "Director Zhang, please tell me your acceptance speech."

Only then did Zhang Missile come back to his senses.

The past that he couldn't bear to recall appeared in his mind.

At that time, he was about to be fired.

He was desperate and went to find Gao Dasong, hoping that Gao Dasong would be merciful.

Gao Dasong agreed, saying that as long as he knelt down in front of him and begged for mercy, he would let him go.

Zhang Missile knelt down and begged for mercy.

Then Gao Dasong left.

Zhang Missile was then fired.

Zhang Missile's face slowly turned red, and his body trembled slightly.

"Director Zhang, talk."

The host on the side urged in a low voice.

Zhang Dadao took a deep breath, held the microphone, and said, "Thank you everyone for presenting this award to me. I have many people to thank. My colleagues have already thanked me for me before, so I won't say more. In short , thank you all, I will continue to work hard to make good micro-films, of course, I will also try traditional films, someone told me that even if I play micro-films, my traditional films are rubbish. What I want to say is that one day, I will rely on my film, stand on this podium, or even a higher podium, and tell that person, you are not worthy to talk about movies with me, you are a fucking Trash. Thanks."

After speaking, Zhang Missile turned and walked off the podium.

The entire venue was silent.

They were stunned by Zhang Dali's last words.

Zhang Missile returned to his seat and sat down. Only then did the host on the stage react, saying repeatedly that this was a joke made by Director Zhang.

"That's your teacher?"

Zhao Gangjun looked at Gao Dasong and asked.

"It used to be." Zhang Missile nodded.

"It looks like a beast with a human face." Zhao Gangjun curled his lips and said, "I don't think the enmity between the two of you is as simple as being expelled."

Zhang Missile shrugged and said, "I have a lot of revenge, but I will take revenge."

"Hahaha, what you said just now was domineering, so I wanted to ask you, would you be willing to give me, our fangs, and make a real traditional movie?" Zhao Gangjun asked with a smile.

Zhang Missile was stunned for a moment, then nodded gratefully, "Boss, thank you, I am willing!"

"My favorite thing to see is a slap in the face."

Zhao Gangjun said with a smile, "Especially for slapping trash in the face, I hope your slap can be round enough so that the slap can be loud and loud."

"I will! I swear!"

After a small twists and turns for the best director, the next step is the best micro film

This is the real top prize.

However, since "Hustle and bustle" has already won four awards, this last award seems to have no suspense.

Sure enough, "The Hustle and bustle of Red Dust" was selected by the jury as the best microfilm of this China Film Culture Festival.

This is the first time that the China Film Culture Festival set up awards for micro-films, and "Hustle and bustle" won five of the six awards in one fell swoop, which is enough to be recorded in the history of the China Film Culture Festival forever.

"Impossible, how could this happen!"

Situ Hao and his little friends were really completely stunned.

If one or two awards are won, it may be that the film is really good, and the judges in the jury have a unified opinion. However, winning five out of six awards is no longer a matter of unanimity. Push in the back!

Otherwise, with Gao Dasong around, how could this micro-movie win so many awards?

"Five."

Zhao Gangjun spread five fingers at Situ Hao, and then slapped him left and right, as if he was slapping his face.

The breeze from the palm of his hand brushed his face, and Situ Hao felt a sharp pain.

"Boss, they are just lucky."

Catherine, who was sitting next to Situ Hao, secretly grabbed Situ Hao's hand and said, "Let's not argue with a bunch of bumpkins."

"Uh-huh."

Situ Hao took a few deep breaths.

"By the way, remember to marry a wife when you go back. I think the Kaiselu next to you is good. It can be used when you have constipation." Zhao Gangjun said with a smile.

What he said was very hurtful, because Catherine didn't really open Selu, so how should she use it when she is constipated?Naturally, it's popping chrysanthemums.

Most people really can't understand these words, this is already a super advanced black.However, Situ Hao is not an ordinary person, so he understood.

"Don't be complacent, when the second part of my movie "My Fox Fairy Wife" wins the Oscar, I will let you eat all the things I pull out!" Situ Hao said through gritted teeth.

"That will have to wait for you to pull something out. By the way, we will also make a movie recently. At that time, maybe we can meet at the Oscars!" Zhao Gangjun covered his mouth and smiled.

"I'm really looking forward to whether Zhang Missile, the good-for-nothing, or his senior brother is the best!" Situ Hao sneered.

Brother?

Zhao Gangjun glanced at Zhang Missile suspiciously.

"'My Fox Fairy Wife' was filmed by my former senior brother." Zhang Dali explained.

Zhao Gangjun suddenly realized, "I said how can I win five awards! Tsk tsk tsk, it can't be an inside story."

"The insider is your head."

Sun Jiaying in front of Zhao Gangjun suddenly turned around and knocked on Zhao Gangjun's head, and said, "Are you doubting me?"

"How dare you, Aunt Sun, I was just joking." Zhao Gangjun hurriedly begged for mercy.

"Humph."

Sun Jiaying snorted and turned around.

Situ Hao on the side was stunned when he saw this scene.

Although Sun Jiaying seems to be blaming Zhao Gangjun, but judging by their intimate appearance, it is obvious that the two have a very good relationship!

Situ Hao finally understood why Zhang Missile was able to win the five awards!With Sun Jiaying around, even if Gao Dasong objected, what's the use?

The awards ceremony ended at around eleven o'clock in the evening.

Zhao Gangjun informed Hao Benfang, and asked Hao Benfang to bring a message to the media who came here tonight to attend the ceremony. Tomorrow, the press conference of Zhang Missile's new movie will be held somewhere in the convention center.

Now Zhang Missile has become a hot figure in an instant with the five awards. How can the media ignore the news of his new movie? Therefore, Hao Benfang simply said that almost all the media promised to participate tomorrow.