Tianguang [entertainment circle]

[Mu Sanwei: Ten invitation letters have been received, and our film has been nominated.Let's rectify these two days and take the flight the next morning together. 】After Mu Sanwei's group message was sent out, the group chat of the crew was completely blown up.

After leaving the cemetery, Xin Changyuan packed Xintian Xinye's luggage overnight, and Jiang Yuan also went back to his apartment to pack his luggage.

When Jiang Yuan finished packing his luggage and looked at the brightly lit night scene outside the window, he suddenly felt that everything he was in was vain.The crew really got nominated for Cannes, but they didn't seem to have any real feeling.

She gave herself wholeheartedly during the filming process.It doesn't really matter whether you can get the Palme d'Or, and there is no expectation at all.

It can even be said that it was an unexpected surprise that the crew's film was nominated for the Cannes Film Festival.

The day before his departure, Jiang Yuan went to the Hutong compound where Jiang Yingzhou lived.

As soon as the car was parked, Aunt Du came out from the gate of the mansion, holding a broom tied with wooden strands in her hand, standing at the gate and sweeping the dust.

Seeing Jiang Yuan in simple attire, Aunt Du was intimidated by her aura as usual, she hurriedly packed up her things and came forward: "Xiao Jiang is here."

After receiving Jiang Yuan's bought gifts and the eight pieces of Beijing, Aunt Du hurriedly ran to the courtyard.

"Master! Little Jiang is here to see you!"

Jiang Yuan didn't say a word, and walked up the steps to the house silently.

I have been busy with filming for more than half a year, and I have little time to accompany the old man.Now that he got the invitation letter from Cannes, he rushed to see him before leaving, which made Jiang Yuan feel unspeakable bitterness in his heart.

How should I tell the old man?

Did you tell him the crew had been nominated for the Cannes Film Festival and was about to leave for France?If it's just a nomination but no award, and the whole crew went to accompany him, will the old man be disappointed?

Last night, I felt that it was not important to win or not, but today when I came to see the old man, I suddenly felt a little worried.

If there is nothing to gain, I'm afraid I will waste the time spent with the old man.

The mahogany door in front of the main hall of the house was wide open, facing the courtyard door, Jiang Yuan saw Jiang Yingzhou lying on a rocking chair, leisurely drinking a glass of orange juice after ten steps away.

"Hey," seeing Jiang Yuan, Jiang Yingzhou slightly adjusted the back of the rocking chair and waved at her, "Isn't this my bastard granddaughter who has been missing for half a year?"

Jiang Yuan: "..."

Just now I felt sorry for the old man in my heart, but now it seems... her worry is completely unnecessary.

Aunt Du also came over with a glass of orange juice: "The old man likes to drink orange juice very much recently, and I can't stop it. Almost all the drinks in the room are squeezed from oranges."

"Thank you, Aunt Du." Jiang Yuan took it, and sat aside to look at Jiang Yingzhou, "Does Doctor Duan allow you to drink so much orange juice?"

Jiang Yingzhou snorted, with a proud face: "Old Duan said, my body now eats less greasy and spicy food, and I don't like to eat anything else."

Jiang Yuan took a sip of the orange juice: "No wonder you dare to make such a fuss."

Jiang Yingzhou's expression was terrified.

He looked at Jiang Yuan, who was only drinking orange juice, and the communication between the two of them paused for a while.

For a while, only the gurgling sound of juice flowing down the throat, and the sound of Aunt Du swishing and cooking with a spatula in the kitchen, and the aroma of vegetables wafted out along the doorway.

"Haven't come to see me for half a year, why do you think of me today?" Jiang Yingzhou sat on the rocking chair, holding the orange juice in his arms, looking quite apologetic.

Jiang Yuan pondered for a moment, then shook his head: "It's okay, I just finished my work and wanted to come and see you."

"Okay," Jiang Yingzhou shrugged, "My granddaughter is a busy person. I'm old, and my granddaughter won't share anything with this old man. Hey... what's the point of being alive?" After finishing speaking, the old man drank again. He took a sip of orange juice and said "tsk tsk".

Jiang Yuan saw through him and said speechlessly, "Say something unlucky."

"Then tell me the truth, why did you come to see me today?" Jiang Yingzhou snorted, "Even if you don't tell me, someone from the Film Bureau and the National Photographic Association will send me a message. You, you , don't let me know anything from other people."

Jiang Yuan was still sullen: "Anyway, I didn't cause any trouble, don't worry."

"Then why are you frowning?"

"..." Jiang Yuan and Jiang Yingzhou looked at each other for a long time before dryly opening his mouth: "Tomorrow we are going to Cannes."

Jiang Yingzhou blinked.

"Good thing!" He slapped his thigh, almost losing the orange juice in his hand, "Being able to go to the Cannes Film Festival means that your film has at least one nomination, which should not be celebrated by you young people Banquet? Why is it lifeless here?"

"..." Jiang Yuan was speechless again for a moment.

After thinking for a while, she continued, "I have a few concerns. First, for this film, Mr. Fei provided us with a lot of financial help and built a film and television city for us. Even the actors' salaries are paid Mister’s producer solved it.”

She lowered her eyes, not daring to look at Jiang Yingzhou: "I'm worried that you, old man, will mind Mr. Fei's help."

Jiang Yingzhou frowned, stared at her for a while, and breathed a sigh of relief: "What about the second worry?"

Jiang Yuan didn't speak.

Jiang Yingzhou: "Let me guess... Are you afraid that you won't get the prize, so you have to run with me?"

Jiang Yuan still didn't speak, just looked up at him slightly.

"Oh—I missed it, you are not afraid of running with me, you are afraid that my old bones will disappoint you, aren't you?" Seeing Jiang Yuan's appearance, Jiang Yingzhou understood.

After all, she is the granddaughter who has been raised by her side for so many years, so she still knows what she is thinking in her heart.

"Yuanyuan," Jiang Yingzhou took a deep breath and lay on the back of the rocking chair, "Didn't you realize that you have always been concerned about my feelings?"

"You always care about grandpa like this, it will put pressure on grandpa and put a heavy burden on grandpa."

"Do you know how my friends in the photography circle comment on you? They all say that I have accumulated virtue in my previous life in exchange for such a great granddaughter in this life. You are a genius in everyone's eyes, and I am an old man. The pride in my heart, do you understand?"

Jiang Yuan didn't say a word, just listened quietly.

Jiang Yingzhou seemed a little tired, and seemed to be thinking about something.He leaned on the rocking chair, spoke in a gentle and steady tone for a long time, and said many, many things from his heart.

He mentioned what happened to Jiang Yuan when he was a child, and talked about the embarrassment that she pressed the continuous shooting button the first time she touched the camera, which caused the memory card to fill up.

He also mentioned that Jiang Yuan had never lost in a competition when he was a teenager, but he cried because his favorite lens was shattered.

He also mentioned that Jiang Yuan was pushed to the forefront by public opinion after she won the Best Newcomer Award from Universal Photography. People who scolded her had knives in their mouths, but she remained indifferent, as if those knives hadn't stabbed her... But in the end, it was the first time she was angry in public because someone else destroyed her equipment.

All day, the old man told her many things, but very simple.

"You, you were born to belong to photography, you are a treasure in the photography world. Whether you win an award or not won't change this fact."

As the night darkened, Jiang Yingzhou sat in a wheelchair and sent Jiang Yuan, who had finished dinner, to the gate of the mansion.

Watching Jiang Yuan get into the driver's seat, Jiang Yingzhou called her to stop.

"Yuanyuan, you remember."

Jiang Yuan turned his head and looked at him through the car window.

"You are also Grandpa's treasure. Whether you win the award or not, it is Grandpa's most cherished treasure."

……

Nice airport, mid-August.

Clear skies.

The airport was crowded with people. In the airport, which is dominated by European Caucasians, there were noisy voices coming and going. From time to time, businessmen in suits whose flights were delayed would curse in polite French.

At the exit pick-up area, beside the fence decorated with rows of flower clusters, many local French people parked lazily or anxiously, waiting for their waiting people.

The announcer in the airport is still broadcasting non-stop, and the luxury advertisements on the super large LED screen are also playing non-stop.

In a trance, it seemed that someone exclaimed.

I saw an oriental girl with soft and beautiful hair like seaweed walking out of the waiting hall with light steps. She was dressed in a plain white knee-length dress decorated with simple navy blue Chinese blue patterns. Every frown, smile, and every move seemed to be gathered together. The three-point aura between heaven and earth.

She waved her hand behind her and smiled lightly: "Yuanyuan! Everyone! Come out! The airport bus to Cannes is about to leave!"

Around Jiang Yuan's neck was a small pink electric fan that Xin Ye personally hung for her. She curled her mouth helplessly, tucked her hair behind her ears, and walked forward with two suitcases, one black and one white.

Because he is used to carrying a camera bag with him, Jiang Yuan also dressed in a simple style for this trip.Amber specially arranged for her own fashion designer to arrange several sets of unique outfits for Jiang Yuan with the same style but not the same style.

Anbei's famous name is: Let the brand designed by himself also be full of Jiang Yuan's joy.

Looking at the navy blue silk V-neck shirt and the side-parted black gauze draping pants, Jiang Yuan can only rejoice that it is summer, at least the color looks cooler.

Jin Fei, who was behind her, looked at this beautiful woman who had always been taciturn and aloof, so she couldn't help but come forward to make fun of her.

"I really can't tell, Jiang Photography, this little pink fan matches you quite well."

Jiang Yuan glanced down at the small fan, and a white cat's head with rhinestones was pasted on the handle.

She didn't know when the brows and eyes softened, and there was a smile that couldn't be concealed at the corner of her mouth.

"Yes, I quite like it."

Jin Fei finally understood, she was shown off by Jiang Yuan and Xin Ye invisibly.

As the airport bus was almost full of people, in the end everyone AA chartered a few taxis and drove for 50 minutes to the outside of the main venue of the Cannes Film Festival Palace.

After signing in at the red fence sign outside the Festival Palace, the staff of the film festival checked the ID cards and passports of everyone on the crew, and arranged for people to guide everyone to the seven-star resort hotel arranged by the organizer.

Because the award ceremony will officially start tomorrow, today's main venue is not yet open.

Walking along the coastal path, the warm and cool wind blows from the Mediterranean Sea. Under the scene of high clouds and deep blue sea, Jimu and several team members have been amazed.

Xin Ye held Jiang Yuan's arm, although he didn't make a sound, his eyes were full of curiosity.

"Want to play in the sea?"

Xin Ye nodded fiercely.

Jiang Yuan smiled and rubbed her head: "Tonight, the organizer has a reception party on the beach, let's go together."

"Ok!"

"Ahhhhh—" the building block behind him howled, "I saw my goddess! My goddess! She also came to the Cannes venue!"

Mu Sanwei slapped him on the forehead: "Can you stop yelling, this is on someone else's territory, it's embarrassing!"

There was laughter all around.

The staff who walked in the front and led everyone to the resort hotel couldn't help laughing.

After returning to the room and cleaning up, everyone got together again and ate some French and western food in the hotel restaurant, and then went straight to the welcome banquet by the sea.

On the banquet, there are big beef skewers drenched in red wine, fire-roasted cod, fish paste with red pepper... mixed with the aroma of rosemary and laurel, and the salty sea flavor blended into the seafood.

After Xin Ye ate a few big skewers, he stepped on the beach with his bare feet and sprinted towards the beach.

Jiang Yuan took the camera as usual to search for Xin Ye's appearance of having fun, listening to the noises of friends who were working hard together.

No matter what happens tomorrow, let's have fun tonight.

……

The consequence of indulging in pleasure is that everyone is exhausted.

By the time everyone returned to the resort hotel arranged by the film festival, the moon had already hidden in the clouds.

After Jiang Yuan and Xin Ye took a bath, they washed off the salty smell of sea water, and got into the bed fragrantly.

Limbs and limbs caressing and rubbing each other, every inch of skin and every falling kiss is quietly hidden in the sea breeze.

It was not a long night until the flush on his face disappeared like the ebb of sea water.

Jiang Yuan gently hugged Xin Ye into his arms, stroking the butterfly-like dark red mark on her shoulder and neck.

Her eyes gradually fell under the curtains blown by the sea breeze, watching the silvery moonlight sprinkled all over the ground and falling on the wrinkled quilt.

When I woke up, it was the long-awaited film festival.

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Tomorrow, the 14th, enters the final chapter.

Chunchun 14th is also a birthday!