You really can't imagine how rich I am

The seats at the awards ceremony are limited, and not all film crews shortlisted for the main competition can attend, so the allocation of tickets is most likely linked to the final awards.Sui Yao knew that no matter whether she got an award or not, it would not fall on her in the end, so she flew back to China two days after the premiere to cooperate with other work and publicity.Although Fu Ziyue didn't leave, it wasn't that he was confident of winning the award. Director Lu Yisheng had greeted the team in advance. Even if he could only leave two tickets in the end, he was willing to take Fu Ziyue, a junior, to the red carpet.

The crew lived in the same hotel, so they sat on the roof bar and had lunch together. Sheng Lin and Fu Ziyue came together.Lu Yuan went to confirm the red carpet and seats with the organizer early in the morning, and the news came back saying that two guest seats in the infield were reserved for "Difficult Doctor", and Director Lu could walk the red carpet alone.

This meaning couldn't be more obvious, indicating that the project will not win too big or too important awards, and may even return without success.

Director Lu Yisheng has been used to ups and downs for so many years, and his mentality is very calm, so he doesn't think there is anything wrong.Director Lu doesn't care. As a junior, Fu Ziyue will not be too obsessed.

Only Sheng Lin was absent-minded the whole time, with a distraught expression.

He didn't seem to be very interested these two days. Fu Ziyue felt strange and asked him if he was uncomfortable or who made him unhappy, but Sheng Lin refused to say.But at night, when the two of them were having fun, Sheng Lin was quite in the mood, and he was extraordinarily tender.The more Fu Zi saw him like this, he could only coax him more attentively, hoping to see when the little clam spirit would be willing to separate a little bit of the shell, and then pry it out.

During the meal, Sheng Lin seemed to be out of focus on the situation.

Director Lu was still sharing with you his impressions of the other European movies he watched. Fu Ziyue listened carefully at first, but after watching Sheng Lin, he stopped eating and poked the steak on the plate with a fork. Glancing at him twice, he couldn't help being distracted.

"Shall I cut it for you?" Fu Ziyue listened to Sheng Lin and asked in a low voice.

Sheng Lin shook his head without raising his head, "No, I don't have much appetite."

He took out his phone and played for a while. Fu Ziyue saw that he seemed to be checking Weibo, so he stopped paying attention.

When he looked sideways again, Sheng Lin put down his phone and got up, "I'm going to the bathroom."

Sheng Lin avoided the crowd and left.

He has been having trouble adjusting his mood these days, and sometimes he regrets that he shouldn't have listened to Fu Ziyue's words back then, or should he have asked if there was any way to "buy" the Cannes award, whether it was fair or not?Is it really fair that Fu Ziyue can't get the award now?Sometimes he felt angry again, Fu Ziyue deserved this award, why should he think of other ways?After the awards ceremony is over, if Fu Ziyue really doesn't win the award, Sheng Lin will take to twitter to complain about the film festival, saying that they are racists!Bullying Asian actors!

But after much deliberation, none of these can solve the problem.

Taking advantage of his sister-in-law's free time, Sheng Lin made an appointment for a cup of coffee, and asked about the award. Yin Ruoyu had no choice but to explain the award process to Sheng Lin in detail. Most of the European male judges had the right to speak. The honor may not be able to win much for Fu Ziyue.But Yin Ruoyu also said that the chairman of the judging committee admires Fu Ziyue very much, and she will still fight for it in the hope that there will be new possibilities.

When Yin Ruoyu said this, Sheng Lin knew that she was just comforting herself.

In the final analysis, the film industry is a man's industry. This is true in Hollywood, and even more so in Europe.

This is a huge empire in the hands of white men, no matter what, the power will not fall into the hands of Yin Ruoyu.

Sheng Lin even called to ask Xu Yin if there was any way out. Xu Yin was so angry that he was so angry, "I didn't even make it to the finalists, and I can't even get a marginal unit. You still ask me if there is any way out? I have nowhere to go!"

As a result, he was pale and weak, and Sheng Lin felt sore in his heart.

He really hoped that Fu Ziyue would win the award, although Yin Ruoyu tried to explain him in every possible way, saying that Fu Ziyue is younger, has superb acting skills, and will develop well in the future. He will not worry about not having the opportunity to come to the "Big Three" again, and it is only a matter of time before he wins the award.

But Sheng Lin didn't want to think about such a long time ago.

Who would know if he would still be by Fu Ziyue's side when the sun sets and rises again?

Even if Fu Ziyue is willing to make a promise, he will not be separated from him.

After careful consideration, Sheng Lin knew that he no longer had the ability to pave the way for Fu Ziyue to a higher level.Even if Fu Ziyue is a person who keeps his word, he really stays with him all the time.But a benefactor who can't give anything, what kind of benefactor can he be?Sheng Lin couldn't get rid of this face either!

This is just great!

Sheng Lin sat on the toilet, his eyes were red again.

Originally, Fu Ziyue wanted to leave ruthlessly, but now he needs to face the facts by himself, let go, be an open and unrestrained person, and return freedom to Fu Ziyue's hands.

Sheng Lin covered his face, preparing to feel aggrieved. He covered his face and prepared to cry out loudly.

Unexpectedly, just as he howled, the door of the compartment was pulled open from the outside.

Sheng Lin was so frightened that he wailed and hiccupped, moved his hands away from his face, and stared at the person in front of him with wide eyes.

"Fu Ziyue??" Sheng Lin was stunned, and asked, "Why are you pulling my toilet door!"

Fu Ziyue was also a little surprised, "You...you don't lock the door when you go to the bathroom?"

"..." Sheng Lin opened his mouth in astonishment, didn't he lock the door? ? ?It may be that I came in too hastily and forgot for a while.

He turned into a squib emotionally, and could only explain: "I haven't had time to take off my pants yet?"

Fu Ziyue said sullenly, "You have been in for 10 minutes, and you still haven't taken off your pants?"

"I--"

Sheng Linren was still sitting on the toilet with the lid on, trying to quibble but didn't know what to say.He was already holding back his grievances, but when Fu Ziyue questioned him like this, his eyes turned red instantly.He wanted to cry but was too embarrassed to cry, so he held back forcefully and choked out three words in a long time, "Don't worry about me!"

Fu Ziyue stood on the spot and looked at Sheng Lin for a few seconds, seeing that his eyes were slowly getting wet, there was no reason not to be soft-hearted.He took two steps forward, reached out and hugged Sheng Lin directly into his arms, "What's the matter, Mumu, what's the matter? I've asked you for several days, but you refused to tell me anything. I'm worried Worry to death, don't let me take care of you."

Sheng Lin grabbed Fu Ziyue's clothes and wanted to cry bitterly, but the emotions that were about to erupt just now were suppressed. At this moment, there was only a little bit of grievance, and the tears did not have to be shed.He didn't want to cry in front of Fu Ziyue all the time, as if he was a child who couldn't grow up.Sheng Lin stayed with Fu Ziyue because he felt happy. Even if they were separated one day, he still wanted their memories to be happy.

"I can't tell you." Sheng Lin replied muttering.

Fu Ziyue rubbed his hair, "But I want to know."

After hugging Sheng Lin for a while, Fu Ziyue let go of his arms, squatted down, grabbed Sheng Lin's hand, pulled it to his lips and kissed, "Mumu, tell me, I can promise you no matter what conditions, as long as you are willing tell me."

Sheng Lin was stared at by Fu Ziyue's serious and profound eyes, and he was reflected in such beautiful eyes, as if the beautiful fantasy all along had come true.Sheng Lin couldn't lie to such eyes. He couldn't remember when it started. To Fu Ziyue, he always wanted to tell his truest thoughts. He hoped that Fu Ziyue would know and share with him.

What Sheng Lin desires is not only Fu Ziyue's full of tenderness, he wants Fu Ziyue to know all his emotions, and even more wants Fu Ziyue to care.

Sometimes Sheng Lin would reflect on himself, did he ask for too much?Are these beyond what he should bear in his relationship with Fu Ziyue?

However, no matter what Sheng Lin wanted, Fu Ziyue would satisfy him.

Fu Ziyue's emotions have long been linked to his emotions.

Regardless of whether Fu Ziyue is willing or not, Sheng Lin is in such a relationship, and he knows the taste by eating the marrow.

"I...I really want you to win the award." Sheng Lin flattened his lips and finally told the truth.As soon as he opened his mouth, tears rolled down the corners of his eyes. Sheng Lin quickly raised his hand and rubbed it away, and repeated, "I want you to win an award of your own, and want you to be the best actor. I thought I could give you This award, but I can't help it."

Fu Ziyue was taken aback when he heard the words. He didn't expect Sheng Lin to be so worried about this award.

It is a myth like a fairy tale that a fledgling Asian film actor can win the best actor crown just after he arrives at the International Film Festival.

Fu Ziyue himself never expected it. He knew that Sheng Lin had such an idea, but he didn't expect it to become an obsession.

Seeing that Fu Ziyue was silent, Sheng Lin knew that even Fu Ziyue might not be able to find an excuse to explain this to him.

His face fell down, and he resigned to his fate: "I know this kind of thing is not something I can control alone, nor can I solve it with money. It may not be necessary for you, my sister-in-law said, you are so young , there are still many opportunities in the future...but I just want it. In this life, I haven't had anything I want but can't get. Now that I have it, I'm not reconciled."

Fu Ziyue stretched out his hand, gently touched Sheng Lin's frown, and said in a low voice, "Mumu, no one wants to win the prize, and I really want to. Saying it doesn't matter is a lie to outsiders, but I won't lie to you." .”

Sheng Lin's eyes lit up at first, but soon they were filled with tears again, as if he was about to cry or not, he choked up and said, "Look, I knew it... But I can't give it to you..."

"Not this time, you can take it as a debt to me." Fu Ziyue gently pressed his ring finger under Sheng Lin's eyes, and wiped away Sheng Lin's tears before they fell, "We can make an agreement, wait After returning to China, I want to make another good movie, and try to see if I can be shortlisted for the film festival again. Then you will come with me to see if I can win the prize next time. If you don’t pay me back what you owe me, Don't be separated from me."

Fu Zi was so rare that he demanded domineeringly, scaring Sheng Lin to the point of being speechless.

His tears were gone, and his grievances were gone, and he was stuck in Fu Ziyue's logic, and he suddenly felt that this was the case.

He just gave Fu Ziyue himself as an IOU. If he can't give it to Fu Ziyue now, he can give it later.When he gave the grand prize, he would be worthy of Fu Ziyue. It would definitely not be a year or two. At least they could be together for a long time in a legitimate way.

Fu Ziyue raised his eyebrows, looked at Sheng Lin, and asked half-seriously and half-jokingly: "Why, Boss Xiao Sheng thinks this deal is not worth it, so won't you agree to me?"

"Yes, yes, I promise!" Sheng Lin jumped forward, put his arms around Fu Ziyue's neck, and took the initiative to slip into Fu Ziyue's arms.His voice was a little hoarse, but his emotions rose again, "Fu Ziyue, you are so kind, no matter what I can't figure out, you can help me solve it."

Fu Ziyue hugged Sheng Lin's leg from behind, and hugged him like a koala.Fu Ziyue took advantage of the situation and patted Sheng Lin's ass, feigning anger and said, "Hmph, you'd better really think so, and don't tell me after holding it in for so long!"

As he spoke, Fu Zi tilted his head and kissed the tip of Sheng Lin's ear, "I will punish you tonight."

Sheng Lin chuckled, hugged him even tighter, reluctant to let go, "Don't be angry..."

Fu Ziyue overwhelmed Shenglin, and coaxed him a few words.

Seeing that Sheng Lin's mood improved, Fu Ziyue dragged someone to wash his face, wiped off the light tears, and the two left from the bathroom one after another.

Returning to the table seat again, Lu Yisheng gave the two young men a strange look, and couldn't help but be concerned: "Why do you two go to the bathroom for so long? There is something wrong with the food here, did you eat your stomach?"

Lu Yuan quickly grabbed his father and said, "Oh, you guys are back. I just answered the call from the organizer. I have good news to tell you."

"What?" Sheng Lin asked curiously.

Fu Ziyue was sharper than him, and immediately subconsciously looked at the other table. As expected, Duan Langlang and Zhuzhu both looked back with joy.

Lu Yuan then said: "The organizing committee just called and asked which of the main creators of our crew have not left. In the end, the organizing committee said that all our main creators can walk on the red carpet and participate in the final awards ceremony!"

Sheng Lin was still a little dazed after hearing this, but vaguely knew that it must be good news, so he looked at Fu Ziyue with a questioning gaze.

Fu Ziyue quietly squeezed his hand under the table without explaining.

But there was already a smile on his face.