I Woke up and Was Pregnant

Fu Zhen's phone rang, he stopped, took the phone out of his pocket, found a large rock behind his back to the noisy crowd in the distance, and pressed the connection.

Jiang Hengshu was standing not far away looking at him. The sunset glow on the sea rendered the color like an oil painting. The waves were undulating, the boats were returning to the port, and one or two seabirds occasionally flicked over the gray sky, and Fu Zhen was enveloped. In the shadow of the stone, the faint light from the phone screen reflected his facial features, and the corners of his eyes and brows were filled with unstoppable smiles.

Jiang Hengshu couldn't help but laughed. After Fu Zhen finished the call, Jiang Hengshu came over and asked him curiously: "What's wrong?"

Fu Zhen put the phone back in his pocket, he laughed, and jumped onto Jiang Hengshu's body. Jiang Hengshu hugged him quickly, and then he heard Fu Zhen say in his ear: Nominated for the Golden Crane Award."

"Congratulations to Director Fu." Jiang Hengshu jokingly asked Fu Zhen, "When will Director Fu treat you?"

Fu Zhen pretentiously said deeply: "I don't know the result yet, wait a minute, young people are just impatient."

Jiang Hengshu couldn't help laughing. He raised his hand on Fu Zhen's head and rubbed it, messing up his neatly combed hair. Fu Zhen raised his head and glared at Jiang Hengshu: "I am today Hairstyle just done this morning."

Jiang Hengshu let out a surprised cry, probably because he was very sorry for breaking Fu Zhen’s hairstyle, so he put his hands together and wanted to put Fu Zhen’s hairstyle back to its original appearance, but Tony Jiang’s level was obviously not at home. After he finished, Fu Zhen turned on the front camera of the phone, glanced at himself on the screen, shook his head, and said to Jiang Hengshu: “You’ve heard of a woman after she finishes her hair. After a brutal beating, was it news of three months of detention for intentional injury?"

Jiang Hengshu shook his head and said to Fu Zhen: "If you beat the barber brutally now, you didn't intentionally hurt it, it's domestic violence."

Fu Zhen nodded: "What you said makes sense," so he stretched out his devil's claws toward Jiang Hengshu's hair. Jiang Hengshu noticed something wrong, and ran quickly, Fu Zhen chased after him.

If both of them are serious, it is almost impossible for Fu Zhen to beat Jiang Hengshu. Now that Jiang Hengshu is about to release the water, Fu Zhen still can't keep up with Jiang Hengshu. He can run I was so tired, looking at Jiang Hengshu's back in front, his eyes rolled, and he fell on the beach with an awkward sound.

Jiang Hengshu, who was running ahead, didn't realize that this was a very clumsy trick. He stopped, looked at Fu Zhen, and asked him, "What's wrong?"

Fu Zhen rubbed his ankle and replied to Jiang Hengshu, "I have a cramped foot."

Jiang Hengshu didn't have the slightest vigilance. He walked over to Fu Zhen and squatted down and grabbed his ankle: "Let me see, why didn't you be careful just now."

Fu Zhen looked at Jiang Hengshu with a smile, and when he was not paying attention, he put his two paws on Jiang Hengshu's head: "I caught you, Teacher Tony."

Jiang Hengshu did not expect that Fu Zhen would lie to himself, but his reaction was very quick. He leaped forward and the two fell together on the beach. After Fu Zhen hugged Jiang Hengshu and rolled on the beach for two times, this The war finally ended.

Fu Zhen looked up at the deep blue sky above his head, breathing heavily, his chest undulating, and the rushing tide wetted his toes at first, slowly engulfing his feet, and finally struggling to grab his calf.

Jiang Hengshu got up first and reached out to Fu Zhen: "It's time to get up."

Fu Zhen let out a cry, did not move, took a breath, and said to Jiang Hengshu: "I'm too tired to move."

Jiang Hengshu shook his head and chuckled lightly, bent down and picked him up from the beach. Fu Zhen smiled triumphantly and hung his hands around Jiang Hengshu's neck, but his triumph did not help. It lasted too long, and then he heard Jiang Hengshu say to himself: "After I go back, I have to exercise a little longer every day."

Fu Zhen: "..."

Now his legs are healed, and there is no reason to escape. His head rubbed against Jiang Hengshu's chest. Hearing the beating of the heart in his chest, he hummed softly. Jiang Hengshu was in his Patted on the hip: "No acting like a baby, acting like a baby is useless."

Wouldn't it be necessary to wait until it was sprinkled? Fu Zhen had almost figured out how to discuss this matter with Jiang Hengshu.

...

"I Love My Motherland" was released on the National Day of the 11th, just in time for students and office workers to have a holiday. The previous publicity was in place, and many people were willing to go into the movie theater for the name Fu Zhen. When it was screened, the movie’s reputation was always very good, and the box office on the first day was very good.

Xu Yuan married his girlfriend in July this year. He came back from his honeymoon abroad just in time for the premiere of this movie. He bought the tickets online in advance and took his wife into the theater with him. .

There are a total of five stories told in the movie, starting with Zheng Yunfei’s Lao Wang looking for the owner of the military uniform, and ending with the death of the female doctor played by Bai Tao on the battlefield in the memory. Qin Ke’s newspaper seller Qian San has changed jobs several times. As the main thread runs through the whole movie, there are sorrows and joys, crying and laughing, and all the flavors of life, which brings a different touch to everyone.

At the end of the movie, the pupils are sitting in the classroom, the spring sunshine rushes through the shabby glass windows, the branches are swaying, the shadows of the trees are swaying, everything is revitalized, and the green grass emerges from the dark underground, from the hard stone slab. Low, arched out from the cramped cracks of the bricks, to welcome the return of spring.

The sun is swaying, the sky is blue, and the green hills stretch.

The students read the poem "I Love My Motherland" in unison.

"I love my motherland,

I love her devastation, and her pain,

With my silence

I love my motherland,

I love her profoundness, and her twists and turns,

With my silence

...

At the end of the movie, Xu Yuan already had tears in his eyes. When he turned his head to look at his wife who was sitting next to him, his wife's eyes were also covered with a layer of mist, and the eye makeup was a little flowery.

After leaving the theater, Xu Yuan and his wife did not eat hot pot as they planned before, but returned home. Xu Yuan sat in front of the computer with his hands on the keyboard. On his way back, he thought about it a lot. What should the critics of a movie say, but now facing the blank document on the screen, he didn’t know what to write for a while. Before, he always wrote five hundred to two thousand words after watching a movie. After waiting, he only wrote three words this time: "Good movie."

The shots of this movie are very peaceful and kind from beginning to end. There is no surprise like in "Escape", nor the pretentious suspiciousness in "White Castle". Many places are a long shot through to the end, ordinary, but There is power, as expressed in the movie.

The film did not deliberately cry, but just to show the viewers the hidden history behind the country in these years, those who are burdened with heavy burdens and walk alone, they use their modest strength to contribute to the construction of this country contribution.

They are silent and silent. Perhaps their purpose at the beginning is simply to seek something for themselves, but in the end, they are all paying for this country, ordinary and great.

Of course, there are more than this patriotic film among the movies released during the same period. Both "Red Flowers" and "Long March" are also excellent works. This time it is a carnival for domestic film lovers.

There was also a sci-fi blockbuster "Earth 2.0" during the same period. The special effects were more shocking than the one during the Spring Festival. The catch is that the plot is slightly lacking.

However, this movie is still proving to the audience that my country's science fiction movies have risen, the film industry is developing better and better, and the era of speaking with traffic has finally passed.

Fu Zhen donated all the proceeds from this movie to the foundation that helped veterans of the War of Resistance against Japan. He did it in private without any publicity.

On the night of National Day, a short video shot by Fu Zhen and others was broadcast on Central Channel. Some of them were about the dream of a great country, some were about that painful history, and some were about the development and changes of urban and rural areas. The video was just a few minutes. It was all concentrated essence, and the audience was satisfied and moved.

Fu Zhen’s short video is especially popular with young people. The online comment said that it is worthy of being the director Fu who is known as a million editor at Wazhan. It is really too burning. After watching it, I can’t wait to find a plane. Or the tank opened.

But the plane is not found, only shared bicycles can make do with it.

The purpose of making this short video is not to educate, but to let more people know about their country. I hope they will have a feeling after watching it. It doesn’t matter if they don’t feel it. Maybe someday in the future. Recalling everything they saw today, they will let out a soft sigh, that is my motherland, she used to be like that.

This is enough.

...

November came as scheduled, and Fu Zhen took the actors and screenwriters of the "Heavenly Flowers" crew to the venue of the Golden Crane Film Festival. Sitting in the second row, there are faces that often appear on the big screen.

Teacher Qi Delong won the best screenwriter award. Fu Zhen sat in the audience and applauded sincerely, and his hands were all red. After the award of the best screenwriter award, it was the best director award. Fu Zhen held his hands together. Put them together on the lap, anxiously waiting for the announcement of the next winner.

"The winner of the Twelfth Golden Crane Award for Best Director is—" The male host deliberately dragged a long note, but refused to say the answer. All the directors held their breath and hoped People hear their name in their mouths.

Fu Zhen's heart was beating continuously. Although it was not his first time to participate in the Golden Crane Film Festival, he was still very nervous, and his palm was already sweating. When he was walking on the red carpet, a reporter asked him if he was right. If you are confident about winning the prize this time, Fu Zhen doesn't know what to do or answer, just say he will do his best.

This time the competition is still fierce. "Heavenly Flowers" is a good film, but other directors are not bad.

"It's an exciting moment." The male host gently opened the corner of the card in his hand, and Fu Zhenxin also lifted it up. Then he saw the male host asking his female partner next to him. , "Which director do you think the winner of this award should be?"

Fu Zhen: "..."

The hostess said several names in a row, including Fu Zhen, and briefly analyzed these movies. It did not take a long time, but Fu Zhen felt that a long time had passed.

"Okay, let's announce," the host finally finished talking, "the winner of the 12th Golden Crane Award for Best Director is Fu Zhen."

The moment Fu Zhen said his name, Fu Zhen had no expression on his face. It took a while before he realized that his face appeared on the front big screen, surrounded by waves of applause.

"Following guide, please come up to accept the award." The host said with a smile.

Fu Zhen got up dazedly and walked to the podium. The host looked at him, and after a few jokes, asked him: "Does Director Fu have any relatives or friends in the audience?"

Fu Zhen nodded: "Yes."

The host asked the camera to take the camera off the stage. Fu Jianchen, Fu Ting, and Jiang Hengshu were all here today. They sat in the middle row and were all happy for Fu Zhen.

"Do you have anything you want to say?" the host asked him.

There are many things I want to say, but at the moment I stand on the stage, my head suddenly becomes blank.

Those acceptance speeches are mostly the same. When standing here, Fu Zhen found that he could not tell any new tricks. All he wanted to say was to thank the people who came along to help him, those who supported him, and shook hands. In the trophy, that Jinhe spread his wings, his face was shown on the screen behind him.

When Fu Zhen's voice fell, the host said: "I hope that Director Fu can bring us better and better works."

Fu Zhen smiled, a little shy: "I will work hard."

There was grand and warm applause from the audience.

Fu Zhen and Jiang Hengshu sat separately. After the award ceremony, he walked outside the venue with the crowd. He walked very slowly, as if waiting for someone. The people around him passed one after another. He, the crowd quickly became sparse, and the people he was waiting for had not yet appeared.

Suddenly, the sound of music in the venue stopped at this moment, and the noisy crowd at the front exit melted into black at the end of the line of sight, and the glass frame on the wall reflected everyone's moment with exaggerated brushwork.

Fu Zhen seemed to feel something. Turning his head, Jiang Hengshu was standing in the dimly lit place, reaching out to him and smiling at him.

Under the light, his blue eyes are like a bay of clear spring water.

Everything is in good shape.

The author has something to say: It's over, thank you little cuties for staying with me until now, bow.