"No! No!" Buliesong didn't believe his ears! He looked at me and waited for my affirmation.

"You are the one who keeps a bitch! Come over quickly!" I pushed him.

Only then did Buliesson take the trophy happily.

The first movie received such an honor, and he was so excited that he was almost speechless.

"Ladies and gentlemen, "The Women of the Braun Family" is the first movie I directed. When I was shooting this movie, I was under great pressure. Most people doubted whether I was qualified to be the successor of Mr. Munau. Today, here, what I want to say is that I will make movies honestly, do things honestly, and be a person. Thanks to my boss Mr. Corleon, he always trusts me very much. He brought me to Hollywood and then let me embark on this sacred path! I want to dedicate this trophy to Mr. Corleon, Mr. Munau, and every dream factory person. Being able to work here is my greatest happiness!"

Wow! After Bu Liesong stammered and said these words, applause came overwhelmingly.

This young man was not favored by people in advance. After his struggle and his unremitting efforts, he finally succeeded. He proved to those who doubted him that he was a genius director, an excellent director, and an excellent dream factory man.

I think this makes more sense than that trophy.

"Next. I'll announce the results of the last Silver Feather Award." When Rutman walked over, the audience was silent. This award was definitely the key!

The last Golden Feather Award at the Harvey Award is often the key, because once this award is determined, the Golden Feather Award will be followed. Therefore, the most popular directors will often focus on this award.

Although twelve directors were nominated for this award ceremony, the most concerned three people were undoubtedly Hitchcock, John Ford and me.

There are three silver feather awards in total, and the first two were not won by John Ford and Hitchcock, which means that their hopes are concentrated on this award and the next Golden Feather Award.

So everyone in the hall looked at Rutman and the three of us standing among the directors.

"The last winner of the Silver Feather Award for Best Director is... Alfred Hitchcock, "The Scam", Radward Film Company." As soon as Rutman said this, I heard Hitchcock and John Ford sigh.

John Ford was disappointed because it was very likely that he would return empty-handed because he knew it himself. He could not compete with me at the Golden Feather Awards at all. Hitchcock was also disappointed because he wanted to sprint towards the Golden Feather Awards. But despite this, for him, for Thunderbolt Hua Film Company, the Silver Feather Award was already a high honor, so after a short disappointment, he walked up and took over the trophy with a smile.

Next, the time of extremely exciting came.

Roosevelt tore open the envelope and announced word by word: "The winner of the 1931 Harvey Award for Best Director Golden Feather Award is... Andre Corleon, "The Death Poetry Society", "The Last Northeast Army", DreamWorks Film Company!"

"Corion!"

"Corion!"

"Corion!"

Thousands of people in the hall shouted at the same time.

The trophy fell heavily into my hands.

"Andre Corleon, I really don't understand. Why do you always succeed like this?" Roosevelt whispered when he handed me the trophy.

"I'll always succeed if I see those people, with their support!" I smiled and saw Roosevelt's face turn gray.

Next, there was almost no suspense about the Best Documentary Award and was won by Flahadi. After all, compared with other nominated documentaries, his 30-hour documentary series "The Last Northeast Army" has an unparalleled advantage.

So far, all the official awards have been moved, but there are two awards below.

Special Honor Award, this award is awarded to those who made special contributions to Hollywood in the first place. Hayes is the guest of award this year.

"The winner of the 1931 Harvey Award Special Honor Award was...Brian Rutman." When Hayes read out the result, everyone on the scene applauded warmly, but Roosevelt next to him looked gloomy.

At such a time when everyone was paying attention, his competitor actually won the special honorary award of the Harvey Award, and at this time he was on the stage, which was simply humiliating him.

He was very dissatisfied and did not understand what qualifications Rutman had to win this special honorary award.

"Brian Rutman has always been paying attention to the development of Hollywood and has repeatedly attended the premiere of Hollywood movies and has made great contributions to the development of Hollywood movies. As the president of the United States, he is a permanent friend of Hollywood filmmakers." Hayes read the award speech, and Hollywood filmmakers cheered in unison.

Rutman was very happy, especially when he saw Roosevelt's dusty sample book.

He took the microphone and said, "Thanks to the judges for awarding this honor to me. Although I am a president, I love movies. Since becoming president, my greatest ideal is to bring stability and prosperity to the United States, not just Hollywood. I hope that those who support me can continue to support it, let us join forces together to build a prosperous America and a free America!"

Rutman said these words very appropriately. They fit the current environment and promoted themselves.

He said there that Roosevelt's expression on his face was very complicated.

After finally passing the award, Roosevelt revealed the last award weakly.

The last award, the Lifetime Achievement Award, is a final award for Hollywood filmmakers. If a filmmaker can win such an award at the end, it at least means that he has never been in vain in his life.

"Congratulations to Mr. Dimil!" Roosevelt directly said the name of Dimil.

At this time, everyone stood up and applauded, facing the direction of Leidianhua Film Company.

Sissy Dimil, the old Hollywood director, couldn't believe his ears. There was not much joy in his eyes, but more surprised.

I think I can understand his mood. For some old directors, it is gratifying to win this award, such as Griffith, but for Sissidel, his mood is probably far from being gratifying, and more likely to be lost.

Compared to Griffith, Sissidimill was young. Since he established Babylon Film Company with MGM Film Company, he has been ambitious to do something big. But things went against his wishes. Not only did Babylon Film Company not succeed, but it was defeated. Now, when Babylon and Thunderbolt were merged together, and when he was competing to cheer up and make a difference, the award fell on him.

Yes, this award is a great honor, but at the same time, it is also a final award. Once you win this award, it can basically be said that the winner has already made a conclusion.

The Lifetime Achievement Award is an extremely appropriate and magnificent recognition and praise for David Griffith, and a summary of the old man's life. Because Griffith achieved great success, he won this award at the peak of his artistic career, and it deserves its name.

But Sissy Dimil, now in a dirt-like manner, was about to rise up and received the award, which was undoubtedly equivalent to pouring a basin of cold water.

His life might be finalized like this.

So, he did not show much joy, but the silent man walked onto the stage and took over the trophy.

The Hollywood filmmakers looked at him with a complex look, and regret, and sighed more. They sighed. Dimil left MGM. If he stayed at MGM, he would probably be happy to receive the award now.

I think Sissie Dimil himself is also very regretful.

The 1931 Diharvey Awards ceremony ended with the last sigh of Session Dimir. After this annual summary, Hollywood filmmakers got a carnival at the cocktail party. Whether they were awarded or not, they ended their busy work for a year, and everyone was extremely happy.

At this time, I was pulled aside by Rutman.

"What, is this trophy comfortable?" I smiled at the trophy in Rutman's hand.

"Haha, I never expected that I could get a Harvey Award trophy. Have you seen Roosevelt's bitch just now? It really made me angry!" Rutman was very tall and tall

"Don't be proud of it, it's just a trophy. The presidential election is about to come to the last moment, so you can't take it lightly." Coolidge reminded next to him.

"I naturally know this. In fact, Calvin, I have no idea what I am in my heart now, although I am in the lead now." Rutman looked at Coolidge and then looked at me. The smile I had just now disappeared.

"Don't worry, the busiest time has passed, Calvin and I will concentrate on helping you next." I patted Rutman on the shoulder, and Rutman nodded gratefully.

The New Year in 1932 has arrived. This also means that the US presidential election has reached its last moment.

After several stages such as pre-election, party congress, presidential candidate elections, etc., this massive presidential election reached its final stage and began to enter the general election college stage.

On January 2, electors from various states in the United States flew to Washington, where they will elect the final winner on behalf of the American people.

The last date for the results of the US presidential election is set for January 6.

In these last few days, the Republican Party and democracy began their final propaganda, which was a very large scale than before.

Coolidge, I, accompanied Rutman throughout the journey and helped him finish his final work.

When the final propaganda ended, it can be seen from the media or from the public that Rutman had the advantage, compared with the new policy promoted by Roosevelt, the people prefer Rutman's real and stable economic recovery policy. After all, in the past few years of Rutman's rule, the economy has improved rapidly.

On January 4, when we finished our last publicity in Washington, Rutman sat in the car and let out a long sigh.

"It's finally finished! It's finally finished! It's not a human's day book for such a long time! To be honest, I've never had a good night's sleep! Now it's finally finished. I admit it or failure. I'm really tired!" Rutman sat behind and laughed.

I can understand what he said. Not to mention anything else, I was so tired after following him during this period, but compared to him, at least I didn’t have much psychological pressure, and Rutman is different. During this period, you can imagine the pressure he has been under in his heart!

When running for president, it seems that the presidential candidate is so glorious. In fact, it is hard work. Not many people understand it. This is why I am not interested in politics. It is really tiring. Even if I become president, I am busy with all kinds of things all day long. In this state, a person will gradually get further and further away from his true self.

In contrast, I still like to be a director and can shoot movies I like, and I can shoot whatever I want, free and happy.

"Routman, I have to say that your presidential election is definitely the most difficult presidential election in the history of our Republican Party. The election I was re-elected did not take much effort. Look at you, haha, it's really..." Coolidge said and laughed.

"Fortunately it's over. What's the result? Let's leave it to the electors, but I think you should have no problem. Roosevelt is never good at all in terms of approval rating or specific votes." I lit a cigarette.

"Andre said it well. I was worried before, but now in terms of form, Rutman, you just wait for re-election to president." Even Coolidge, who had always been cautious, laughed.

Our inference is correct at all. Now, the whole country of the United States believes so. It is almost a foregone conclusion that Rutman will definitely be re-elected and become president. Of course Rutman knows this.

"Andre, why don't we celebrate tonight! This period has been so hard, and I haven't thanked you well." Rutman said with his arms around my shoulders.

"Okay, come to your place or to our place?" I asked.

"That's so boring!" Rutman laughed and said, "In this way, let's experience the fun of civilians tonight. There are many good taverns in Washington. The three of us find a tavern and have a few drinks. Wouldn't it be good?"

Rutman's proposal was unanimously agreed by Coolidge and me.

"This is good! This is good!" Coolidge nodded repeatedly, and did not forget to add: "By the way, you must find a tavern where you can see beautiful women!"

Our car book was roaring away on the road.

At a small bar far from downtown Washington, the three of us got in. It was late at night, and there were no one in the bar. The three of us got in, and no one paid attention to us.

The bar is not big, but the environment is very good. Especially the waitresses, they dress very sexyly, which makes Coolidge so happy.

"How is this bar, isn't it?" Rutman smiled.

"Not bad! Brian, how do you guys know about this bar? Do you come often??" Coolidge smiled as he looked at a waiter in a daze.

Rutman quickly shook his head: "How is this happening? Let me tell you, I lived nearby when I was a clerk in Washington. At that time, this tavern often came, but now almost twenty years have passed, and I didn't expect this tavern to be still there."

Speaking of this, Rutman sighed, and he looked at Zhou Wei, with a look of nostalgia on his face.

"Calvin Andre, at that time, I was just an ordinary employee, living in a rented house book. The house book was not big, only 40 square meters, and cockroaches and rats were crawling in the room. At that time, I had no money on it, only a decent suit, and every day I ate the first meal and had no next meal. At that time, my happiest time was to come here every Saturday to have a drink, and then go home drunk and go to bed until I went home."

"At that time, my biggest wish was to buy a house book in Washington, marry a woman, give birth to a baby, and that's all. Haha, who would have thought that I could become the president of the United States? Life is so wonderful." Rutman sighed and kept drinking.

"Yes. When I came to Washington, I was still a lawyer, haha, and later I entered politics. Brian, do you still remember the first time we met?" Coolidge asked.

"Of course I remember." Brian laughed. Then he said, "At that time, you were the vice president of President Harding, and you didn't say anything all day long. You didn't care much about anyone when you saw him. One day, I hurriedly walked in the aisle with a bunch of documents, hitting you on the ground, and getting all your coffee on you. I panicked and apologized repeatedly. You squat down and put the documents in my arms, saying: How could you look like a woman in panic?"
To be continued...