Inner entertainment first vase

"Mr. Ke, don't worry," Xie Miaomiao helped him pull out the chair and winked at him, "The next time it's either your celebration banquet or his celebration banquet."

Nie Jinhua smiled and said, "Miaomiao said that well," then asked Ke Yu, "How about Xiaodao, are you coming to the premiere tomorrow?"

Ke Yu didn't dare to look back, not knowing how far Shanglu's figure had traveled, and where he was going to pick up Rita.If he accidentally let him see the picture of Shang Lu supporting Rita, he is not sure what inappropriate gaffe reaction he will make.Hearing Nie Jinhua's question, he said politely: "It's coming, Teacher Li and Teacher Shen are looking forward to it."

"Aren't you looking forward to it?"

"I..." Ke Yu smiled, "Looking forward."

Shanglu's works are too few. After two years, he can memorize every line.His Twitter has not been updated for a long time, but his previous work is still there. Ke Yu flipped through it on his trumpet, his IP address was posted in London, and he occasionally left messages in English, as if he was a little fan from Britain.He watched the rehearsal footage for Stella's troupe when he was in Phokelok University, watched his personal documentaries and short films that were messy and difficult to classify for Pei Zhihe.

But he himself rarely appeared on camera, so Ke Yu could only watch the official extras of "Pianmen" over and over again. It took a full three hours, and it was packaged with the feature film for the webcast platform.There are a lot of bullet screens, and he often screams for his focused appearance, but the most is the sugar of the director and the protagonist, saying that they are a match made in heaven, that Shang Lu is so gentle to Ke Yu, and that Ke Yu sees Shang Lu with stars in his eyes.

In the dark audiovisual room, Ke Yu curled up on the sofa with his knees bent, his face illuminated by the projector screen.Suddenly, a long bullet screen appeared:

"If life is just like meeting each other, he said that year that he is the best actor in his heart, and he never put it off. He said that he is the most talented director he has ever seen, without thinking about it. The Nebula Award became a masterpiece. He and He's parted ways after all."

Sometimes I can't help but go to CP Chaochao, and I am more cautious, for fear of being picked out of the trumpet, and I only dare to like it and then cancel it.The data of the essence posts are all very high, Ke Yu clicked in one by one to see, and watched them analyze the micro-expressions of the two when they were in the same frame frame by frame.Clicking into the comment section, Gao Zan said: "Even Huaer, who was the most kowtowing at the beginning, has lost her fans. "Kowtow on the head" is not true, only the residue after being on the floor."

"Sister Hua'er" Sheng Guo'er is not a fan anymore, but has already followed Yuan Lizhen to learn to be a real independent manager, and she is too busy to have time for CP - besides, who else knows this relationship better than her The dismal end to ?

She accompanied Ke Yu back to Shen Yu's clinic time and time again, waiting on the sofa outside the clinic until she fell asleep and woke up again, until she was anxious and numb again.

Shen Yu has rich experience in the industry, and has seen all kinds of monsters and ghosts, but he is always more cautious when facing Ke Yu.He's better at disguising, wrapping himself deeper and thicker than ever.Shen Yu, a psychiatrist, took up the job of a cook, peeling onions layer by layer, until at the end, he saw a young sprout fluttering in the wind and rain.

"Teacher Ke," Shen Yu weighed every word, lowered his head and looked through the medical records many years ago, and found the word "Shanglu", "If something makes you painful, makes you burst into tears,... I suggest You let go."

After waking up from deep hypnosis, the smile was in a daze. Ke Yu struggled to focus his eyes, and a subconscious smile appeared on his face: "Why? At the beginning, you suggested that I catch him. You said...you said that if I feel warm If you like something that can draw happiness, strength and determination, go for it.”

Shen Yu smiled and listened to him encouragingly, "But now it has become a painful existence for you, why do you still hold on to it? You are like a person catching driftwood on the surface of the water. Below is The cliffs and waterfalls, you know, the piece of driftwood you want to leave will fall from the waterfall sooner or later, but you still don't let go. You have to understand that a person's spiritual power is limited, you tug of war with the waterfall, and In a painful tug of war, the final result can only be that you are also crushed to pieces—"

"Then it will be smashed to pieces."

Shen Yu swallowed all the words back into his stomach, and that gentle "letitgo" was hard to come out.

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Nie Jinhua has a rather boring personality, and he likes to ask inappropriate questions based on his status. He asked Ke Yu: "If Teacher Li Shan wins the award and our Shanglu loses, how are you going to comfort him?"

There is no need to show others a joke about my own pain. Ke Yu was not in the mood of self-pity. She pursed her lips and smiled, and said, "Actually, I want to know how Shanglu will comfort me if I lose the election."

The premiere of the new film is in the Lumiere Hall in the afternoon.

The official opening time is 2000:[-], but since [-]:[-] in the morning, the queue has been endless.As one of the few invitation-only film festivals in the world, everyone at the scene was divided into ranks and ranks by the organizer.All in all, there are more than [-] seats, and the media with blue and yellow IDs is the bottom of the food chain. If you want to watch the premiere, you can only stand in the sun and watch the real-time live broadcast of the red carpet area next door to pass the time.

It's not that they don't want to go to the red carpet area to join in the fun, but that journalists can't go to see the red carpet, just like photographers who shoot the red carpet can't line up to watch movies.

"I'm not going to apply for a copywriter tomorrow, I'll get a fake certificate to shoot celebrities, so I don't have to get up early and late every day and have to catch up on the manuscript." said the big fat reporter.

"Cannes really attaches great importance to Shanglu, is it the only one among young directors? Look at the weight of the red carpet." Another slender reporter stared at the screen, "Hey, isn't that who?" On the one hand, "It's awesome, then everyone is here", "Kate's dress is so stylish", "The old Robinson is still handsome".

"I just did the math, Shanglu is not yet thirty." Fat Big Brother said suddenly.

"Young and promising." The thin man was still staring at the red carpet and couldn't take his eyes off.

"No, what I mean is, if he really didn't turn [-] and moved a Palme d'Or back,... it must be blown up, right?"

The two looked at each other, "Is this impossible?"

"Why not? Then Quentin won the Palme d'Or with "Pulp Fiction", and he's only 31."

Regarding whether Palme d'Or has a default [-] baseline, the two have not yet debated whether they are superior or not. The crew of "Faceful Enemy" entered the stage. Li Shan and Shen Ling were in good spirits and greeted the media and cameras, but did not stay long.

"If you want me to say that the name Kuriyama is really good, what the hell."

"Ke Yu did a great job. I was in line for the premiere. It was on the top of the mountain. Fortunately, it was in Mandarin, otherwise the subtitles would not be clear."

The big fat brother showed envious eyes, "I heard that word of mouth exploded."

"It's just good-looking, and the weight is light, let alone Li Shan's demeanor. Ke Yu's role may not look simple, but he plays it with a special flavor. Damn it, you think this enlightenment is really different?"

Speaking of this, the thin man suddenly realized something was wrong, "Why didn't Ke Yu walk the red carpet with the crew?"

It's true, no one pulled the camera down, and Li Shan's crew appeared together, except that the lead actor Ke Yu was missing.

"Avoid suspicion."

The thin man shook his head, "If you don't know, why do you think there is such a deep hatred."

Ke Yu was already in the hall.He declined the best and most front seat arranged by the organizer, and sat in the back row.The red carpet routine is the finale of the main creative team. The hall is full of seats. Ke Yu has been closing his eyes and resting his mind. He can only hear his own heartbeat and the vibration of his eardrum. Suddenly there is an earth-shattering commotion and applause, which is really like a tide.He opened his eyes and saw Shang Lu walking in under the official invitation.

Sure enough, it was shining like a diamond and eye-catching like the sun.

He was wearing a dark suit, which looked very elegant from a distance, not to mention that with his height and figure, he didn't wear bad clothes at all.Behind him is Ji Yun, compared to him, his aura is much weaker.No wonder, he is only 17 years old after all, and his birthday has not passed this year, so he doesn't even count as an adult.It's a pity that, no matter whether he wins the award or not, the youngest actor in the history of Cannes is not his age.

Shang Lu applauded and bowed to the audience. He did simple movements differently. He had a calm and noble demeanor. Then he supported Ji Yun behind him, as if he wanted to cheer him up. Remind him not to freak out.

Ji Yun's radiance was completely covered by him, but he let it out in a gentlemanly manner, wanting everyone to focus on his protagonist.

The movie began to be shown, and the opening scene was the live scene of underground rock. It was hot and dull, and sweat was pouring like rain. The sweat condensed on the shirtless skin, and a piece of silver chain flashed by under the dim stage lights.Ji Yun's role is so different from his own, it's like a different personality, the thin boy who was guilty and pale just now suddenly became the cold and cool, but burning lead singer.

Title: "Eventually we still make eye contact"

Ke Yu straddled Erlang's legs, crossed his hands and fingers between his legs, seemed to be very loose, but his back was very straight.

This was originally a movie between him and Shanglu. This character... Shanglu said that he was writing it with him in mind.So, did you also think about him?I'm afraid not, because I can't find any similar shadows from Ji Yun, and they are completely different in terms of appearance, shape, demeanor and acting skills.

It turns out that Shanglu completely forgot about him when he was filming this movie.

Ji Yun is very attractive under his lens, his acting skills are not youthful, and there is no trace of acting.Ke Yu couldn't help thinking, if it was him, would he be able to perform better than Ji Yun?

"Eyes Meet" is about cheating.The role played by Xie Miaomiao is the flesh and blood of the drummer of the band, but when watching a performance off the stage, he met Ji Yun's eyes on the stage.After that, she knew that Ji Yun was the new lead singer after the second reorganization of the band.The story is developing in an irrepressible desire. The camera and the atmosphere are sticky, stuffy, and humid. The air-conditioning in the hall is sufficient, but it makes every audience feel like they are in a basement with a humidity of [-] and no ventilation. There is no air-conditioning in summer Such is the case at night.

"The power is out." Ji Yun said, and plucked the guitar.He is tuning.

Xie Miaomiao hooked his legs, leaned against the door frame with his bare upper body, and smacked the cigarette near his mouth, but did not let go of the lighter.

"Lend your light."

She said, Ji Yun didn't smile, and just plucked the silk strings by the firelight.

There is a strong wind outside, and the typhoon is coming.

"Hello." Miaomiao called Ji Yun.

Ji Yun frowned: "You are annoying."

"Look at me."

Ji Yun raised his face slightly, looking at the fart, the lighter was turned off, and his eyes were pitch black.

"Snapped."

As the flames ignited, Miaomiao raised her eyebrows at Ji Yun, hooking her slender, padded lace bra.

Her silk slip dress has two raised points at the front.

"Boring." Ji Yun said, looking away, swallowing his Adam's apple.The guitar flicked and went out of tune.

"Hello." Miaomiao called him again.

"Is it over?" Ji Yun didn't raise his head, his tone was full of evil fire.

"Look at me again."

After a second, Ji Yun still stopped moving and turned his face away impatiently.

The lighter was turned off, and it was pitch black in front of him. He stared at his eyes, and the young man's delicate Adam's apple rolled vigorously.

"Snapped."

The flames lit up, Miaomiao hooked her lace panties, and twisted Ji Yun's slender and flat body triumphantly, still raising her eyebrows.

"You are crazy, Xie Miaomiao!"

Miaomiao bit her lip, looked at him with bright eyes, and let go of her thumb.

There was a rustling sound in the darkness, and when the light came on again, Xie Miaomiao was naked, with a long skirt suspender hooked in her upwardly bent index finger, "The typhoon is coming, Ji Yun, my skin says it misses you."

The fire went out again, and in the pouring rain, they entangled and kissed each other.

Romantic, beautiful, sexy, full of frivolity of young people who don't understand love and hatred.Maybe it's frivolous, selfish, dirty, obscene, heinous, and requires children to cover their eyes, but it's beautiful.

The audience couldn't help applauding, and Ke Yu burst into tears amidst the applause.

He also had this kind of weather, such longing from the skin, such willfulness of kissing with a beam of firelight, and such a night of power outage.

"Mr. Ke, if one day I make a romance film, I want to include the part where the blackout occurs."

At the end of the screening, it is difficult to compare whether the applause of "Eyes" or "Fair Enemy" lasted longer.Both are light and classic love themes, but in completely different directions.The same is true for the leading role, one is light and the other is pure determination. From the perspective of the aesthetic preferences of the awards, Phytophthora dominates.

But the box office of "Eyes" is definitely not as good as "Public Enemy". Any publisher can assert that the final box office of the two is not even of the same magnitude. At that time...Ke Yu was the best actor with a box office of tens of billions.

After the end, there was a routine interview time, and no media left the venue. Everyone wanted to hear how this mysterious and arrogant director who rejected Cannes twice would deal with various problems.

"Yesterday Simon asked you what is a good actor in your mind, and you said he is a brave person, so today you can finally ask," the reporter said with a smile, "Have you found the brave actor in your mind?"

Ji Yun stood aside.

Shanglu has always been very straightforward in interviews, and he doesn't seem to need to formulate answers.However, this pause in front of thousands of people and fans around the world is very rare.

After he paused, he curled his lower lip with an expression almost smiling: "I found it."

Maybe it was an illusion, but this smile seemed full of relief.

"Ji Yun is very talented. He completely opens his heart in front of the camera. This is a kind of bravery, which means that he can bear various lives, interpret various personalities, and even embrace and digest pain."

In fact, everyone knows that it is a scene, but when he says it, it is always full of certainty.

This makes the listener feel firmly chosen.

He will go through fire and water for this determination.

Someone left from the emergency exit.The icy iron door opened with a heavy bang. Although it was impolite, it was not abrupt in the lively auditorium.When the door was pushed open, the green light of the high-hanging passage light could not see through his paleness, nor could it clearly illuminate the strange, crying-smiling arc at the corner of his mouth.

The door opened.

Light and heat replace the darkness and cold in the auditorium.Ke Yu narrowed his eyes and hurried his steps.The sunshine in the afternoon of May in Cannes suddenly shone, warming up his body, which could not help feeling cold under the suit, and then trembling even more deeply.