Global Movie Emperor

When the subtitles appeared, the lights in the arena slowly turned on, and the applause of the audience also followed. Lu Ze sat beside Fatini, did not communicate with others, nor got up to greet the audience, but just turned his head to look at it and was still in a daze Fatini, he didn't move either, just sat, the emotion in his eyes was easily perceived by Lu Ze. go out

"It's time to thank the guests."

The broad palm patted Fatini's back lightly, trying to smooth the creases that easily appeared on his high-end wool suit, and at the same time smoothing the agitation in his heart.

Only then did Fadini recover, and he let out a long breath, but he didn't respond to Lu Ze's words. He just raised his legs and bit his right index finger lightly with his teeth, leaving a faint bite mark. The scrolling list of staff members, with affectionate eyes.

After more than a minute, he stood up and turned to the audience, bowing slightly with his hands on his belly.

The applause rang out again... much more enthusiastically than when the movie was just played.

Only then did the host heave a sigh of relief, and hurried to the stage to ease the atmosphere and at the same time turned into a boaster, expressing praise to Fatini's works and himself.

"A very wonderful work! Thanks to Mr. Gambiano for his meticulous presentation. It is really commendable that the first work can have such a tension. Once again, the protagonists of tonight are invited to come on stage, and enter the reporter's question time. After the main creators are on stage, you can ask own problems."

A group of people came to the stage, Gambiano stood in the middle, and Lu Ze was separated from him by an assistant director. The two took advantage of the chaotic time on stage to get together and whisper something. After all the members stood side by side, Fa Tini's expression didn't fluctuate, but the assistant director's face was a bit tangled, and then he was relieved with an intriguing expression.

The reporter's questioning session was very, very, very boring. It was the most boring premiere that Lu Ze had ever attended. No reporter dared to provoke this prince with a gangster background. They just kept praising him. The first time he was selected, he sang praises for Gambiano.

The audience in the audience also held their identities, and there was no gag or cheering. Only when Fatini said some not-so-funny jokes, there was a slight smile against the background. During the entire interview, they kept speaking in Italian, and when they spoke at a fast speed Lu Ze didn't understand at all, so he could only stand stupidly, laughing when others laughed, and occasionally nodded, as if he really understood.

Lu Ze's disguise was too good, and his acting ability was too superb, so that none of the guests and reporters saw the slightest clue, until a reporter who seemed to be a fan of Lu Ze was selected, and he was a little excited and said a lot. After waiting for Lu Ze's answer excitedly, what he saw was a face full of doubts...

He provided the only real joke in the premiere.

The interview was over, and then came the reception, led by Fatini, followed by many creative staff who wanted to broaden their network, toasted the guests present at the table to express their gratitude. Lu Ze wanted to withdraw his intentions, but Fatini Pulling can't leave all the time, can only look at other compliments to Fattini, and occasionally answer some questions raised by the ladies and ladies who are a little shy and snuggle in their ears.

This kind of occasion is not suitable for excessive drinking, but Fatini's mood is untimely excited, and he will do it every time he drinks. His arrogant appearance makes Lu Ze think that he really does not get drunk for a thousand glasses. After a while, he started shaking, and his speech was no longer sharp. This small amount of alcohol probably couldn't drink Mickey and his daughter. go out

Soon it was difficult for him to swallow the wine completely. Occasionally, some overflowed down his chin and landed on the clothes. The crystal beads of wine did not roll off the clothes, but condensed and remained on the clothes. It reflected like little gemstones, and was slowly absorbed by the wool, turning into ugly wine stains. He didn't care about this, but just smiled and wiped the wine from the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand.

This is very inappropriate, at least for a rich man, it is a bit of a low price to do this in public, the old Italian is not happy to make such a show, it can be seen that he wants to get drunk, and the people present are also stupid , responding to him, satisfying the desire for drunkenness that he didn't know what emotion caused in his heart.

Lu Ze didn't dissuade him. After getting acquainted with these wealthy businessmen and giants, he found a hidden place and sat down to play with his mobile phone. He just raised his head from time to time to confirm Fatini's position and stopped paying too much attention.

Occasionally, a single woman who came here specifically to look for him, but pretended to meet him by chance, sat beside her, and left regretfully after just a few minutes, leaving only a few dinner papers with the phone number written on them, which he folded in half and put in his arms .

When Fatini was completely rested and was helped to go to the bathroom, Lu Ze got up and followed behind. After agreeing to leave with his companions, he leaned against the door frame of the bathroom and saw that Fatini kept slapping cold water on his face until Fatini Tiny regained his strength, Lu Ze went over, took out a few lunch papers from his arms and handed them to him.

Fatini closed his eyes, and the napkin slapped his face. After drying his face, he clenched it into a ball and threw it into the trash can before opening his eyes. While arranging his clothes, he looked through the mirror at the standing Lu Ze, who was behind him, complained with a little dissatisfaction: "What kind of eyes do you have?"

"It's okay."

Fatini saw the teasing in Lu Ze's eyes, clicked his tongue, and his tone became bad.

"Yes, yes, I don't drink as well as you, and I'm still trying to be brave. If I knew it, I wouldn't drink it. I let you see the joke for nothing."

"It's quite funny, it's the first time I've seen people who can get drunk with a drink."

"You don't make drafts for bragging, do you? Is the champagne low?"

"Mickey and I usually drink liquor."

"Oh, that's all right."

He didn't bother about his poor drinking capacity anymore, he stroked the lapel of his suit again with his hands, turned around and asked Lu Ze when he went out. go out

"I'm leaving, will you come with me, or arrange a car to take you back later?"

"Let's go together."

No more words. After returning to the venue, he simply said goodbye to the guests and left the venue. The car had already parked, and the two of them got into the car without waiting for the driver to open the door. After the car started, Fatini took out two cigarettes , and handed one to Lu Ze.

"Draw this."

It looked like he hadn't smoked a cigarette for a long time. After lighting it up, he took a puff and started coughing. He held his breath and said something too choking. His voice sounded a bit like Donald Duck. He handed the lighter to Lu Ze, but Lu Ze didn't light it up. He just waved his hands, just like magic, pinching the middle of the cigarette with both hands, hiding it behind the palm of his hand.

The privacy curtains are open, the atmosphere marquee in the car is flashing purple, and the two men are sitting in the back row. This kind of atmosphere is really weird. Lu Ze couldn't stand it, so he quickly turned off the lights, opened the windows, and let the wind blow. rolled into the car.

The dim street lights shone into the car, Lu Ze adjusted the seat, half lying down and looked out the window, the whistling wind blew his hair, and his face was flickered by the street lights. go out

Fattini had a cigarette in his mouth, closed his eyes and rested his mind. Cold water could not soothe the hangover. After a short sober, he fell into the dizziness brought by alcohol again, but he was not able to fall asleep, so he gritted his cigarette holder and asked softly said a word.

"Are you satisfied?"

"Are you satisfied with what?"

"Movie."

"It's not bad. The work of a newcomer can be shot like this, which is already above the passing line."

"By your standards?"

Lu Ze thought for a while, but didn't speak. Looking at the scenery outside the window, the cigarette in his hand twirled clockwise under his fingertips, and he didn't speak for a while. go out

"It's not boring. You can read it through UU Reading www.uukanshu.com. The first half's rhythm and presentation are not bad, and the color of the picture is excellent. The second half's rhythm is a bit impatient, and the ending is a bit sloppy, but the story is complete."

"The script was edited by Mickey, the colors and storyboards were designed by Lucas, and the first half of the editing was done by the assistant director in cooperation with me. As for the characters, the super-level performance of the entire crew was driven by you..."

"You just have to learn more."

"I can tell the difference between needing to learn and having talent."

Lu Ze sat up, found the lighter and lit the cigarette in his hand. He stretched his fingers out of the window, feeling the resistance brought by the wind, flicked the cigarette ash, and turned to look at him. He still closed his eyes, but it seemed that he could feel Lu Ze's gaze. , he turned around and leaned against the seat, leaving only Lu Ze with his back.

It was quiet for a long time, until Lu Ze's cigarette was burned out, he still didn't move, just said something softly.

"I'm not going to be a director anymore."

"..."