"Everyone, work harder, pick a good time tonight, we will send out this news - when it is sent out, it will be the time when we will flourish, hahahaha!"

When Yan Si and Xie Zhi got on the plane, in a small office building in the suburbs of Beijing, several people were huddling together in front of a computer, and the SLR data cable next to them was connected to the computer. Yan Si Xie Zhi kissing photos.

The person who clicked the mouse to retouch the picture was adding words to the picture, making it a picture of the style of the old Hong Kong news, in order to attract attention; and the person sitting next to him was red-faced, and it was the person who spoke just now—— He is also the editor-in-chief of this gossip magazine.

The editor-in-chief gets excited just thinking about it, and can't help but pat his thigh for joy!

Last night, he just went out for a casual stroll with his DSLR. He originally wanted to catch some pictures of Nortel students dating as archives to make big news in the future.

Who would have thought!The big news doesn't need him to do it, he will hit it on his own!

Yan Si proposed to Xie Zhi late at night! !

Kissing, marriage proposal, the two most popular male CPs on the whole network, once the news is released, isn't it going to be so explosive? !

"Hahaha!" The editor-in-chief was thinking beautifully, patting the retoucher's thigh happily.

"Old! Boss!" Suddenly, there was a rush of footsteps in the office, and a man who was as thin as a chick ran over holding his mobile phone and shouted, "Boss is sick!!"

"Calm down." The editor-in-chief was still smiling, looking up and down at his paparazzi with a bit of disdain, "Calm down, I've scared you, you don't have any tolerance at all—what can be wrong now?"

"Yan Si, Xie Zhi!" The paparazzi shook his hands anxiously, "They made it public!!!"

Editor-in-Chief: "..."

The office fell into silence in an instant, and the person who retouched the picture slowly stopped his hand to click the mouse, and looked at the paparazzi who was holding a mobile phone.

"Give me the phone!" The editor-in-chief roared, grabbed the phone from the paparazzi's hand, and just put it in front of him, but the people around him gathered around.

Weibo has been paralyzed, and the paparazzi’s phone is a screenshot - 10 minutes ago, with the #耀色双全#tag, a content sent by a fan account with less than 300 fans.

My cp is true: [#才袜双全# Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ! ! !Friendship really turned into love! !Home marriage certificates are out! !They are public! ! ! ! non strict thanks]

The person who posted this Weibo was the fan who saw the two handsome guys at the airport this morning. Thanks to the surprise in the morning, she didn't stop working all day today, and kept swiping her phone. That's it, just happened to witness At the moment of refreshment, I became the first person to witness love.

Weibo rushed to repair the server, and a small number of people who could go up were already carnivaling.

The appearance is full of sugar: [Grass, I have witnessed history. 】

I love Yan value: [Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh !It's really not friendship, it's love! ! ! !God! ! ! 】

It's love: [I burst into tears woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo 】

Wang Ping was the first to climb onto the Weibo server in turnon, and he quickly sent out his blessings.

n Wang Ping: [Ham, Dad can be regarded as a witness to your love, your appearance is 99 not 88! 】

Non Bi Fang reposted Wang Ping's Weibo: [It's too earthy, 99 is not 88, I wish you all wish to be lovebirds in the sky, and Lian Lizhi in the ground. 】

non Bai Yi'an reposted Bi Fang's Weibo: [... Please respect the love between the two classmates, and don't turn it into a competition. For this kind of happy event, I have no words to express my happiness. The only thing I can do is play a song that you want today. Marry me to express blessings. 】

Non Zhou Qixuan reposted Bai Yi'an's Weibo: [Singing a song for you is enough, I wish you a long life. 】

The paparazzi looked at the editor-in-chief swiping his phone with his phone, swiping out several turnon blessings one after another, and after swiping out one, his face turned dark, and in the end, his face was as black as the asphalt road in winter.

Black with blue, very beautiful.

By the time the editor-in-chief brushed out the blessings from the editor-in-chief of Wogua and lv China, his face had already become the asphalt road of summer.

Without him, the asphalt seems to have melted, and the green and black water blend together, forming a self-contained vein.

"Boss...boss..." The paparazzi who first reported the news was pushed out and asked tremblingly, "Is our... still sending out the kissing photo?"

Editor-in-Chief: "..."

The editor-in-chief gritted his teeth: "Send it, give them a big red "囍" and send it exclusive!"

When Xie Zhi and Yan Si got off the plane, they were overwhelmed by the information on the phone.

But it’s not just a blessing. Netizens discuss that the wind direction changes very quickly, usually three times in an hour. Within a voyage, it has expanded from shock, blessing, awesome, to a small part of worry, and a small part of gloating.

What these two emotions are actually saying is the same thing - so bold and public, will anyone dare to use them in the future?

These people didn't dare to talk nonsense in Yan Si and Xie Zhi's super chats, but they could unscrupulously bring their names to discuss on Weibo. The fans didn't have time to purify, and the square was quickly occupied by these discussions.

Xie Zhi and Yan Si went to buy coffee after getting off the plane, Yan Si scanned the QR code to pick up the coffee, Xie Zhi checked Weibo by the way, clicked into Yan Si Square, the first Weibo was talking about this.

To be honest: [Young people really don’t know the heights of the heavens and the earth, do they really think that the domestic environment is so tolerant?It doesn't matter if you don't make it public, it's all speculation, if you insist on blowing up this matter, who will dare to use you to be strict in the future?Self-destructive future, love brain is hopeless.Take off the powder and step back. 】

Xie Zhi looked at this line of words, raised his eyebrows slightly, glanced at Yan Si who was standing in front of the coffee machine and was staring at the coffee pouring down, looked away, and clicked forward.

One minute later, Zhi Xie retweeted the Weibo to tell the truth: [Don't care about these details, I can just use Yan Si. 】

After Xie Zhi finished posting Weibo, just after turning off the screen, he smelled the aroma of coffee.

Yan Si handed the coffee to him, looked at Xie Zhi's expression, and said with a smile: "What's so happy about it?"

Xie Zhi took the coffee, put the hand wearing the diamond ring directly on Yan Si's arm, and raised his head with a smile: "I'm married to you, I'm so happy about it."

Speaking of why you have to have a cup of coffee at night——

In fact, Yan Si and Xie Zhi didn't go crazy. They came to have a cup of coffee in the evening purely because they were summoned by director Pan Da, explaining that if they didn't go to the school to meet up tonight, he would grab the ground with his head and kill himself.

This threat level is a bit high, Xie Zhi and Yan Si can only drink a cup of coffee, and go to school to stay up late on their wedding night.

Probably this is the filmmaker.

The two threw a blue coffee cup downstairs in the director's building, and there was still more than half of the black water in it—it was so undrinkable, it was on par with Starbucks coffee, and it was no different from pot water .

The two people who threw the coffee went upstairs. Just as they were about to get the key to open the door, they heard a loud noise inside. Then, the door of the secret base was pulled open.

Xie Zhi thought subconsciously—the coffee was thrown too early.

Director Pan Da’s eyes looked like someone had punched him, they were evenly darkened, and there were huge bags under his eyes—the cup of coffee that he threw away just now was probably Lucky, but it’s good to refresh him of.

"Are... are you okay?" Xie Zhi asked, "Are you sure you don't need to go back to sleep or something?"

"The two of you are actually married!!!!" Pan Yan did not answer Xie Zhi's question, but said in horror, "Do you know how shocked I was when I heard the news???"

"...Maybe I know." Yan Si looked at Pan Yan's shaking eye bags, feeling very empathetic.

"Anyway, congratulations." Pan Yan stretched out his hand and tremblingly held Xie Zhi. Xie Zhi couldn't laugh or cry, but Pan Yan held his hand, and felt something wrong, so he lowered his head to look.

What Pan Yanhe held in Xie Zhi's hand was a mobile hard drive, and the white sharp corner bumped into Xie Zhi's palm, causing a little pain.

"I've finished cutting the film." Pan Yan said solemnly, "Is the wedding present for you guys enough?"

Enough!

This is really Xie Zhi's favorite wedding gift other than the diamond ring.

The three of them hung up the triple lock of the secret base, and then took the mobile hard disk and went to the screening room of the director's department - just tonight, there was a small screening room left, just enough for the three of them to sit in.

Pan Yan plugged in the mobile hard drive, clicked the mouse, and the movie began to show.

At the beginning of the movie, the protagonist played by Yan Si longs to stand next to a green leather train, holding the Givenchy suitcase in his hand, dressed in trendy clothes, and bids farewell to the person who saw him off in a graceful manner.

The person who came to see him off was wearing a simple denim suit, and he should be a roommate: "We are the first in three years, and we have a stack of national awards. There is no need to go to such a deep mountain to dedicate our youth."

"It's only 20 days, and the content of the resume will come back." Xiang Xiang smiled while playing with his mobile phone, "Without this experience, the resume is still a bit thin, so it should be gold-plated to add luster."

Denim shook his head disapprovingly, but the green leather car was about to start, so he had no choice but to let it go and get on the car.

Yearning took the ticket and boarded the train, which indicated that it was leading to a border town.

The green leather car shook for nearly [-] hours before slowly sending Yearning to the small train station in the mountain, but this was not the last stop. The rest of the journey was changed to a bullock cart, passing by a place that looked a bit modern A small square, and then go deep into the mountains.

By the time Xiangxiang was picked up by the principal and got off the bus, the mobile phone didn't even have a signal.

The principal saw that Xiangxiang was looking at the phone with a blank space, and he was a little embarrassed: "I'm sorry, the base station here has not been repaired, and the phone can only be used in the square."

Yearning for a moment looked a little bad.

When I came from the square just now, the bullock carts walked for 10 minutes, and it took at least half an hour to walk there; but since I yearn for coming, I can’t complain. I got into the dilapidated mud room, washed it in a hurry, and fell asleep.

The next day, Xiangqian took the snack toys she had prepared and went to the class to meet the students.

This school originally had only the principal and one teacher, and dozens of students, all of whom wore tattered clothes and went to school at mixed ages, and no one had the energy to tutor them separately.

Xiangqian took out the snack toys and teaching aids he had prepared, and captured the hearts of the students in an instant. The class was humorous. After the day was over, the students were reluctant to go home and played around him in the sunset.

It wasn't until night fell that the students had to go home, and Yan Si returned to his room, fetched water to wash his feet, and sat under an old lamp in a daze.

The camera showed a close-up of Yan Si's face.

Xie Zhi hugged his knees and looked at Yan Si on the screen—the school's projection screen was not good, but even with such a poor projection screen, he could still see the disgust flashing in Yan Si's eyes.

As Xiangqian said, he came here only to add luster to his resume. The country life is separated from the city by thousands of miles.

Yearning is indeed not adapted to this environment, every night he sleeps with his clothes on, or sleeps less, and wants to hurry up and get through the 20 days.

Fortunately, there is a regular schedule for class and get out of class every day. After getting used to it, life passes quickly. Soon, there are only five days left before I yearn to return to the big city.

Yearning was in a good mood. After class, it was rare for him to walk all the way to the square. He remembered that there was a small shop next to the square, and he was going to buy two packs of instant noodles for a tooth-making festival.

Xiangqian walked to the square, bought two packs of instant noodles, and found a place to sit and rest for a while; the summer night in the mountains was very cool, and Xiangqian had a bunch of mosquito-bitten bags on his legs. Sending voice messages to the denim clothes with the mobile phone that has not been used for a long time.

"Finally I'm going to get through it, and I won't come to this kind of place if I say anything in the future."

"I told you a long time ago, why do you have to go to such a remote place?"

Xiangqian and the person in the phone were laughing and joking, suddenly felt a series of eyes looking at him, Xiangqian put away the phone, looked back vigilantly, but saw a girl with a bamboo basket on her back looking at him.

Xiangxiang heaved a sigh of relief, and recognized that it was Zhu Juan from the class, who had no mother at home and lived with her father; he waved to Zhu Juan and motioned her to come over; Zhu Juan showed a very embarrassed smile, walked over, and handed Longing for a lollipop.

The moment Zhu Juan raised her hand, Xiang Xiang could clearly see a red mark on her wrist - it seemed to be tied up and rubbed by something.

"Zhu Juan, what's going on?" Xiang Xiang asked her with a frown as he took the lollipop.

"Teacher, do you remember my name?" Zhu Juan didn't answer Xiangqian's question, but just said this-her voice was crisp, Mandarin was very good, there was no mountain accent, it was clear and moving; when she looked at Xiangxiang, her eyes flickered Moving light.

Yearning can't laugh or cry - there are only thirteen children in total, no matter how much he hates this place, it's not that he can't remember all the names of the students.

Zhu Juan looked at Xiangqian and put the lollipop in her arms, and then she left with a bamboo basket on her back contentedly; it rained in the mountains for the next few days, and she lived more comfortably, and her yearning mood became brighter as the return date approached.

On the third-to-last day, several students in the class did not come. Yearning to roll their names one by one in the morning, some of them answered that there was something wrong at home, but when Zhu Juan was called, the entire classroom was silent.

Longing even saw a few boys exchanging glances.

"What's wrong?" Longing asked.

"Old...teacher." A girl named Zhang Li stood up from the table and said falteringly, "It's nothing, she has something at home..."

Xiang Xiang frowned, a little suspicious, but still let the girl sit down, temporarily suppressing this matter.

On the second day, Zhu Juan still did not come; on the third day, although it was raining heavily, the students all neatly arrived in the classroom to see Xiang Xiang off, and the only vacant seat belonged to Zhu Juan.

The farewell ceremony was simple and lively, and Xiangqian wanted to catch Zhang Li to ask about the situation, but Zhang Li avoided it on purpose; in the evening, Xiangqian went back to the room to pack her luggage, and just after packing two pieces of clothes, a lollipop rolled out on the spot.

The one given by Zhu Juan.

Xiangqian picked up the lollipop, hesitated for a moment, stuffed it into the pocket of his jacket, then went out and walked towards Zhu Juan's house.

Zhu Juan's family lives on a cliff, and the almost vertical mountain road needs to be climbed up with a rope. Yearning has never climbed such a thing before. It took a long time to go up, and it was already dark.

Yearning climbed up the cliff, passed Zhang Li's house, and just walked to Zhu Juan's house, when she heard a very strange cry.

The expression of yearning was hesitant at first, and then stunned, but suddenly suddenly, it turned into panic, and then quickly turned into anger.

Xiangqian quickly ran to the door and kicked the room open, Zhu Juan's cries suddenly amplified, Xiangqian fought with the man for a while, and finally pulled Zhu Juan and ran out of their small house.

The man's yelling sound echoed in the night sky, as if it could resound through the entire mountain village: "This is my mother's housework, I want you to take care of her turn?"

Xiang Xiang remembered just now, when he picked up the wooden stick and was about to hit the man on the head, but Zhu Juan dragged the wooden stick. Zhu Juan shook her head and cried, "Don't hit him, please, I only have one father."

Dad, this kind of beast can be called Dad.

Xiangqian took Zhu Juan to the door of Zhang Li's house, but Zhu Juan dared not go in without saying anything, and Xiangqian saw Zhang Li quietly opened a crack in the door, which was regarded as a witness.

The teacher and the student sat on the ground.

"Let's go to the police and let the police arrest him." Xiang Xiang held back the tears in her eyes and looked at Zhu Juan.

Zhu Juan's face was blank, she shook her head, and smiled again: "Then you grab it, I am not a father, and I am gone?"

Zhu Juan smiled reluctantly, but still with innocence, she comforted her yearning: "Actually, it doesn't matter. Although I don't like this matter, it will be fine if I bear it..."

Zhu Juan asked again: "Teacher Xiang, it really doesn't matter—I'm sorry I didn't come to see you off today. You are leaving, will you come back in the future?"

Longing for her Adam's apple to tremble, looking at Zhu Juan, she couldn't say anything.

"Oh yes, I probably won't come back." Zhu Juan's eyes were a little lost, but she still smiled, "Then tell me about the outside—in fact, I really want to go outside. If I study harder, won't I In the future, we will be able to go outside and have a look.”

no.Yearning said this rebuttal with his eyes.

The children in this mountain lack good teachers and good teaching materials. No matter how hard they try, they cannot jump out of the mountains by themselves.

Yearning only said to the girl: "Well, let me tell you about the outside."

The narration continued in the first half of the night, and in the second half of the night, Zhu Juan was called in by Zhang Li to go to sleep, yearning to sit on the edge of a cliff, smoking a cigarette all night, the cigarette butt was extinguished, the camera close-up of the cigarette butt, and close-up of yearning's eyes, which intertwined complex Emotions, just eyes, are also a good show.

Xie Zhi looked at Yan Si's eyes on the screen and couldn't help but shed tears.

The story after that was much simpler, and Yearning finally called the police. Zhu Juan temporarily lived in Zhang Li's house, but the land at home was also handed over to Zhang Li's house for temporary use.

Xiang Xiang went back to school, rejected a special offer from a long-established elementary school in Shenzhen face to face, and was scolded bloody by the head of the department.

A few months later, Xiangqian dragged a big suitcase back to the mountain village, opened the lid of the suitcase, and inside were all kinds of toys and teaching aids, just like the first time he came.

Zhu Juan leaned against the classroom window, staring at the sky in a daze, and the moment she yearned to walk in, her eyes lit up instantly.

Years running and jumping briskly in the mountains, looking forward to teaching day after day, people outside also continue to grow, the denim jacket that gave him back then became the principal, and he has a happy family; yearning to sit in the hospital with a signal in the town, Received a photo of his son's junior high school graduation sent by jeans.

Yearning is thin, with a layer of white hair on the sideburns, and heard the doctor calling him.

"Hey, doctor." Xiang Xiang came back to his senses.

"Your..." The doctor didn't seem to know how to explain to Xiangxiang, "Your health is not very good, we suggest you go to a big hospital for a checkup."

Yearning hesitated for a moment, took the report, and understood what was going on.

Longing to drag Givenchy's suitcase, get on a bullock cart, and then change to a green leather train, and run all the way to the big city where he used to study.

When I got off the bus, a very elegant lady in a long skirt and curly hair was waiting at the train station.

"To the teacher," said the lady.

"Zhu Juan." Xiang Xiang smiled, "Long time no see."

The lady took Yearning's box, took Yearning's arm, and said with a smile: "Is the teacher here for a trip? Let me show you the university where I teach..."

The movie stops here.

Yearning for what happened in the end but not explaining, maybe his illness can’t be cured, maybe he can be kind to others, but that’s not important, this is just a life, a life that kind people can’t bear.

Abandon your own life and burn it in exchange for the blooming life of others.

As the title suggests, this is walking in.

Pan Yan turned on the light, Yan Si turned to look at Xie Zhi, only to see Xie Zhi with tears on his face, sitting under the screen with his knees hugged.

Yan Si smiled, pulled him over, and pressed him on his shoulder.

"Why are you crying?" Yan Si gently stroked Xie Zhi's hair, "It's all acting..."

Xie Zhi did know that Yan Si was acting, but when the movie was playing, he couldn't tell that Yan Si was acting—he was completely immersed in the life he yearned for, and his emotions fluctuated as his yearning changed. .

At the end of the movie, Xie Zhi couldn't make a scene at all.

Pan Yan and Yan Si talked about cross talk and comforted Xie Bian for a long time before finally coaxing him. In a few days, Lin Jiu, Wen Suixin and others were invited to come and watch, and the response was very good.

Lin Jiu and Wen Suixin are both people with well-developed lacrimal glands. They cried while watching, and infected Xie Zhi. The two generations of master and apprentice cried together, and it was a whole circle more difficult to coax them.

However, after Lin Jiu finished crying, he finally recommended their film to the jury in Cannes.

"Brothers, I, I submitted my resume."

On January [-]th, Pan Yan sat in front of the computer, opened the Cannes registration website, his fingertips trembling——Lin Jiu's recommendation is the recommendation, the resume that should be submitted, the information that should be written, still needs to be written.

"Vote...let's vote." Xie Zhi also had cold hands and feet. Before Pan Yan was about to cast, he stretched out his hand to hold the person down, checked nervously, and finally allowed Pan Yan to cast.

Compared with these two, Yan Si seemed much calmer.

However, when I was nervous, I sent my resume, and after sending it out, everyone calmed down, and it was time to go to class and study.

I have been busy for nearly two years before, and after releasing the film, there is indeed a kind of almost empty leisure. That night’s truth-telling seems to have been partially fulfilled. Yan Si’s invitations began to decrease after they got married. After giving up using him, the whole circle began to wait and see.

Sister Li called and really praised her son as a responsible man, let him take a good rest first, and bring back his eight-pack abs. Even if the whole world doesn't invest, his parents will invest in them, which is enough for him to film for a lifetime.

This kind of parental love is dumbfounding.

Yan Si took Zhang Yunxiang's shareholding certificate for Sister Li, and sent a share certificate of the new company he recently invested in, and finally gave Li a limited gift package of Yunxiang, together with a script that Xie Zhi was writing. Sister sent it over.

The meaning is very clear: "Don't worry, your son is in the circle, he wants money, he wants people, he doesn't need to gnaw at the old man."

But you need to eat your wife.

Yan Si lived a leisurely and calm life, but there was a lot of war of words on the Internet. Many people who wanted to get a share of Yan Si's lost resources bought Heizi and Yan Si's fans scolded him, mocking him for taking it upon himself, really confused .

However, no matter how fierce the online scolding war was, Yan Si didn't lose a single endorsement, and even vaguely heard that several endorsement companies came to ask about the two endorsements. Ji Zeyang temporarily pressed the button and told them to talk about it later.

Time passed day by day, across the cold January, the cold February and the unsealed March. In April, the sun was shining and the city was full of flowers.

On April 22, Lin Jiu called and said to Xie Zhi: "Let your managers prepare, the time to fight back is coming."

Lin Jiu didn't say the source of the letter, but left such an inexplicable sentence, turned around and left.

Xie Zhi guessed what he meant, got up early the next morning, went straight to the secret base with Yan Si, and stayed in front of the computer to refresh the news.

A day without incident.

At [-]:[-] p.m. and [-]:[-] a.m. French time, a full French list was first refreshed on the Cannes official website.

Ten minutes later, the list translated into Chinese began to be broadcast on the entire network.

Fifteen minutes later, Sina Entertainment was the first to issue an announcement.

Sina Entertainment: [Quick Report! ! ! !The Chinese college student film "Into" announced to enter the main competition of Cannes! !This is the youngest team in the history of the Cannes Film Festival! ! ! ! 】

Weibo was paralyzed again - this rubbish app was paralyzed countless times a year, and they still didn't know how to buy a better server. Fans struggled to survive in this broken server.

Comments: [Junior, is it junior? ? ?It's true that he entered the main competition in his junior year, is it actually true? ? ? 】

Comments: [Hey, what did I eat? Woohoo, this talent is so talented, how did it work? ? ? 】

Comments: 【Now I know that Xie Zhi's Weibo post was not about being stubborn, but that people really don't need you to play with him... only others can take you to play with him or not. 】

评论:【啊啊啊啊感受到了一种母凭子贵的骄傲。 】

Some comments asked sourly: [Isn’t it a shady scene? 】

But it was immediately suppressed by the crowd - Cannes shady? ? ?Your house is painted black, Cannes can’t be black, okay? ? ?What's more, who can go to the shady scene in a movie that I have never heard of.

Xie Zhi only glanced at the comments, and before he had time to enjoy himself, Ji Zeyang caught him to the company for a meeting.

Ji Zeyang was overjoyed and directed the public relations staff to continue to ignite the fire. The more he blows up the matter, the better. If he blows it up to the sky, he can raise the prices of those merchants who want to be endorsed by two people. The profit of such a matter will be doubled directly, and Ji Zeyang will leave When I entered the meeting room, my face was full of spring breeze and beaming.

"Brother Zeyang, you are so happy." Xie Zhi looked at Ji Zeyang with a smile while drinking Hey Tea.

"That's right." Ji Zeyang sneered, "I was ridiculed by the insiders at the time, and I'm an old man—bah, my artists are all potential stocks, okay? I don't have any patience. People who make quick money don't beat me. "

Xie Zhi was startled, he had never seen Ji Zeyang exhaling so fragrantly and floating like this.

It seems that Cannes is really great, but the nominations are all great.

Yan Si held Xie Zhi's hand, looked at Ji Zeyang with a smile, and asked him, "So Brother Zeyang, what do you want us to cooperate with today?"

Both Yan Si and Xie Zhi are very grateful to Ji Zeyang. Ji Zeyang didn't put any pressure on them when they came out, and even started to lay out their double cover double endorsement on the advertiser's side, so they can keep the stability in the early stage.

If Ji Zeyang wants them to cooperate in some work, both of them are very willing.

"It's nothing." Ji Zeyang finally came to his senses, took out the tablet under his arm, and showed it to the two of them, "The main thing is to show you what you wore to Cannes—I don't want to mention that the clothes are from my old friend lv." , What brand of watch to wear, what accessories do you want, you can choose by yourself."

To be able to catch such a handsome guy who is so topical and fashionable and can go to the main competition in Cannes, all the major brands are crazy, and their resumes fly to them like butterflies, and they all hope that Yan Sixie Zhi can pick them.

The last two people chose a set of couple watches in Athens. Other than that, Ji Zeyang took care of everything else.

In the next half a month, the two of them received countless interviews, drafts and endorsements. The film appointments swept towards Yan Si like snowflakes. Yan Si rejected them uniformly, and finally posted a Weibo.

non Yan Si: [Thank you for your love, I'm waiting for Xie's next work and dedicate everything I have to him. 】

This Weibo echoes Xie Zhi's one a few months ago, and it has a weird romantic feel to it.

In mid-May, the main creative team boarded a plane and flew to the small town of Cannes in France. After a few days of entertainment, on the night of the closing ceremony, they put on the most expensive suits and stepped on the red carpet.

Pan Yan still wore the ones made by Zhou Ya. Over the past few years, Zhou Ya's clothes making skills have become more and more mature, and he is also well-known in China. It is no longer the suit full of threads.

The long Lincoln car stopped in front of the red carpet, and Yan Si got out of the car first. In an instant, countless flashing lights flickered.

But Yan Si just turned around and leaned slightly into the car——Yan Si raised his forearm, crossed it across his chest, and politely asked Xie Zhi in the car: "Mr. How about it?"

Last time, Xie Zhi didn't walk on the red carpet as an idler, but this time, he was able to walk beside Yan Si with integrity.

Xie Zhi smiled, and put his hand on Yan Si's arm calmly, allowing him to pull himself up and bring him onto the red carpet.

Xie Zhi took Yan Si by the arm, walked up the red carpet side by side with him, and smiled at every camera that flashed wildly—Xie Zhi suddenly had the illusion that this was not the Cannes Film Festival, but their wedding. The world is offering blessings.

Xie Zhi and Yan Si walked slowly towards the movie palace.

Until the end of the red carpet, Xie Zhi raised his head and glanced at the magnificent Cannes Film Palace - the Palace of Films stands under the pink-purple sky, the white walls are dyed pink by the setting sun, beautiful and soft.

The gate with six glass doors is indeed grand.

but……

In fact, it is not that far away, nor is it that tall.

It's nothing more than a scenery where he and Yan Si want to go.

Xie Zhi held Yan Si tightly, and walked into the movie palace with him; the flashing lights were still flashing wildly, behind them, it became a gorgeous background.

There are a lot of people offering blessings outside, but inside the movie palace, it will be a little deserted—the nominated filmmakers smiled and chatted with each other, but they couldn't suppress the tension in the air.

In any case, there is only one Palme d'Or, and only one is selected for the best. It is impossible not to be nervous.

But Xie Zhi is indeed not nervous, at least he was not nervous when he accompanied Lin Jiu last time—maybe because the gate of the movie palace is indeed open to him this time, and the admission ticket he got is justified, so he is not nervous Bar.

But Xie Zhi was not nervous, Pan Yan was nervous.

Pan Yan sat next to Xie Zhi, shaking his legs crazily, Zuo Li was uneasy, the girl who played Zhu Juan was about to be shaken crazy by him, and she didn't dare to give advice to the director, but Yan Si saw it and filmed him through Xie Zhi a slap.

"What are you doing?" Xie Zhi didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

"I, I, I'm nervous." Pan Yan's face was ashen, "I don't want the Palme d'Or, what screenwriting award do you think you can win?"

Xie Zhi suddenly felt that this scene seemed familiar.

Xie Zhi remembered that at the Venice Film Festival, Wen Suixin asked Lin Jiu the same way.

"No." Xie Zhi imitated Wen Suixin's tone at the time, "The screenwriting award will not be mine, there are two films that I am optimistic about."

Pan Yan: "..."

How can you say victory or defeat so easily! !

Xie Zhi: "However, I think..."

The lights of the venue dimmed when Xie Zhi was speaking, Xie Zhi quietly looked at Yan Si beside him, but his eyes were also hidden in the darkness.

Xie Zhi's thoughts were also hidden in his heart.

"However, I think." Xie Zhi said in his heart, "I think this person next to me can give me the best actor tonight."

When the lights dim, it means that the closing ceremony of the Cannes Film Festival and the award announcement ceremony have officially begun; unlike the Venice Film Festival, the awards presentation of the Cannes Film Festival is more artistic.

There is one more link where I say you guess.

The first award was the best foreign language film, which was awarded to a director team from South Korea; then the best screenwriter, just as Xie Zhi expected, was not him.

Then, the host smiled and stood in front of the stage: "Next, we are honored to invite Lily James from the Cannes Film Jury to announce the best actor for us. Lily, are you ready?"

Lily was wearing a simple suit and skirt, holding a scroll, smiling and walking towards the podium, taking an exaggerated deep breath into the microphone: "Yes, I think I'm ready."

Lily held the scroll and turned to the audience: "Now, the name of our best actor is in this scroll."

Xie Zhi leaned tightly against the back of the chair, staring at the scroll in Lily's hand on the stage.

Xie Zhi suddenly felt that the air around him seemed to be thinner. He took a deep breath with great difficulty, but he still felt that he hadn't breathed anything.

Xie Zhi stared at the stage almost suffocated. Lily opened a part of the scroll, glanced at the name inside, and showed a well-trained surprised expression.

Lily closed the scroll again.

"I saw it, yes—I saw it," Lily said into the microphone. "I was very surprised."

"This is a very, very handsome man, he comes from the far east, he has the youngest age in this venue, and his excellent acting skills are unmatched by anyone, when we watch his movies, we are often caught by him Emotional attraction in the eyes."

"I would think, my God, so people can express so many words with only eyes." Lily said, "I am really honored to announce that this Cannes Film Festival, the best actor can live, comes from China's - four strict."

The spotlight and the camera swept towards Yan Si, but no one was as fast as Xie Zhi.

The moment Xie Zhi made the announcement, he rushed over and crashed into Yan Si's embrace.

"You did it!!!" The camera pointed at Yan Si and Xie Zhi who were embracing, accurately capturing the tears in Xie Zhi's eyes, "I did it."

Xie Zhi did not miss the agreement made at the seaside of Venice-Lido, neither did Yan Si.

They finally got here.

Of course the future will be bright

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