System Makes Me Super Star

"Hahaha, this is so funny!" Am I not the God of Medicine? Just based on that Chinese alone? "    

"A Chinese movie and he wants to get the best director award? Is this director crazy?"    

"Brother, I can agree with your other words, but what kind of God of Medicine do you support?" I can't agree. "    

"Since the opening of the Berlin Film Festival, there has never been a Chinese movie director!"    

"Stop dreaming. There won't be, nor will there be, nor will there be in the future!"    

The mocking laughter continued.    

The white man sighed.    

"It's fine if you don't believe it, but I'm Not a Medicine God is really a great movie."    

"If you underestimate him, you will regret it."    

"Speaking of which, who is the director of this' Not the Medicine God '?"    

At this time …    

Someone was attracted over, they asked.    

"Lu Lee!"    

"..."    

Clark's heart was very complicated.    

After seeing Lu Lee become this year's best director.    

His previous gloom was swept away.    

At this moment …    

Complexity took over him.    

Chinese director …    

The first Chinese director.    

This...    

When had the Chinese director ever appeared in Berlin's Film Festival?    

How is this possible?    

Was it wrong?    

Clark was wrong.    

However …    

He looked at it more than ten times. Lu Lee's name was still on the list.    

To be honest …    

In Clark's heart, he really didn't want to see the Chinese director become an international authority director.    

In his heart …    

The best directors could only belong to them, the Caucasians.    

In other words …    

It could only belong to their Hollywood director!    

This was their pride.    

However …    

This pride was broken by Lu Lee.    

This year,    

Just like that, the first Chinese director was welcomed in Berlin's Film Festival.    

Lu Lee!    

Seeing that Clark didn't announce anything, Ka Long frowned slightly.    

"What is Clark doing!?" Why did you delay announcing the results? "    

Roth was worried.    

"Could it be that this person finally chose something?"    

Calum shook his head.    

"No, I don't think so. Over the years, the best director had always belonged to the Hollywood director. This tradition has never been an exception. "    

Ross nodded, agreeing.    

"No matter who wins this prize, as long as it belongs to our Hollywood, it's fine."    

Yang Hong joked with Lu Lee.    

"Lu Lee, do you think this Best Director award will be yours?"    

Lu Lee shook his head and smiled.    

"I don't think so. Didn't all these years belong to Hollywood? "If I really did win the award, then how terrible would this event be?"    

Chen Yuqi said solemnly.    

"No, there might be some changes to this award."    

"..."    

"Below... I announce that the final winner of the Best Director Award is... "Yes!"    

Clark was still hesitating.    

Finally, someone couldn't help but curse,    

"Quickly announce it!" Just who is it!? "    

"That's right. Calon or Roth, hurry up and tell us!"    

"Support Director Ka Long!"    

"Supporting Director Roth!"    

Clark sighed.    

"The one who won the best director award is — Lu Lee from China!"    

"Congratulations Lu Lee for winning the best director award for I'm Not a Medicine God !"    

One second …    

Two seconds …    

Three seconds.    

The entire arena was incomparably silent.    

The previous noise disappeared.    

The next moment …    

The entire audience exploded with questions!    

"How is this possible!?" How could he possibly get an award for his Chinese!? "    

"My God! Is the host of Film Festival crazy this year? "Lu Lee actually got the best director award!"    

"What kind of movie is' I'm Not A Medicine God '!?" "How can a movie I've never heard of win a prize!"