Chapter 139: Fight for it
Seeing that Lin Qingcha didn't want to continue chatting about Jing, the translator also closed his mouth, but his eyes couldn't help but glance at Yu Jing.
However, the translator still seemed to know the degree, and it was not too obvious, so Lin Qingcha didn't remind her until she finished her meal.
The food here tastes really good, especially the beef stew and braised trout, which is very appealing to her and makes her want to come back.
She wants to try the mixed braised assortment, veal stewed in white sauce, and beef minced tomato cake on the menu.
Lin Qingcha silently wrote down the location and name of this shop, although she didn't know much French, but she could still understand some simple words, and the name of the store was translated, and it was actually called "good boy".
If she had noticed the name when she walked in, she might have thought it was a children's restaurant.
"Have you eaten well?" Lin Qingcha asked lightly.
The translator retracted his gaze and saw that Lin Qingcha had already eaten, so he nodded again and again: "Eat well, eat well." β
Lin Qingcha got up: "Then let's go." β
"Good. β
When Lin Qingcha went out, he needed to go through Yu Jing.
She was smiling lightly and listening carefully to what the man opposite was saying, looking much softer than when she was in the crew.
When Lin Qingcha and the two walked by, she didn't notice it, and Lin Qingcha didn't bother, so she left quietly.
"In other words, this time Yu Ying is the chairman of the jury of the Cannes Film Festival, when everyone is in the limelight, she comes here with a man, and that man must be important to her!
Lin Qingcha patted her on the shoulder: "Whether she wants to make it public or not, this matter can't come out of your mouth." β
"Understand, I promise not to even say it to my fiancΓ©!" the interpreter immediately raised four fingers.
Lin Qingcha smiled and said no more.
At this time, the sky was gradually darkening, Lin Qingcha looked at the time, the French time was seven o'clock in the evening, and it was already more than one o'clock in the morning in China.
Back at the hotel, Lin Qingcha suddenly began to feel sleepy, she patted her face, and forced herself to sleep after washing, and it was only eight o'clock.
In order to adapt to the time, she held on for a while, simply turned on the computer, and slowly recorded the words of the food she went to today, thought about it after writing, copied the text, and sent it to Lin Shi.
Even though I knew he was asleep, I still wanted to share it with him, even if I couldn't see it right away.
"In my spare time these few days, I want to taste all the food in Cannes, and when you come here in the future, I can write you a food guide~"
Lin Qingcha added another sentence at the end.
She propped up her head, looked at the computer screen, and her head emptied, and she lasted until nine o'clock, and immediately climbed into bed and closed her eyes to sleep.
However, I didn't sleep particularly peacefully that night, and I felt like I was half-asleep several times.
At six o'clock in the morning of the second day, Lin Qingcha woke up, washed up and glanced at the news that Lin Shi had returned.
"Call me back when you're awake. β
Lin Qingcha sat cross-legged on the bed in her pajamas, read the news, and subconsciously dialed Lin Shi's phone.
The phone was quickly connected, and Lin Shi's magnetic voice with a slight gentle voice came into Lin Qingcha's ears?
"Clear tea?"
"Hmm. β
Lin Qingcha's ears moved slightly, and he replied softly.
She hadn't figured out what to say yet, but her hands were too fast.
However, Lin Shi quickly helped her solve this problem.
"Did you sleep well on your first night in Cannes?"
"Not very good, the environment is a little unfamiliar, not very secure. β
"So, if you still can't get used to it tonight, you can choose to call me, I want to hear you in person than text, as late as you want. β
"Lin Shi ......"
Lin Qingcha called his name, but there was no follow-up.
"I'm here. β
"Thank you. β
"Actually, I don't really want to hear you say thank you to me, if you want to thank you, how about doing me a favor?"
"What?"
"I just came out of the rehearsal hall and was about to go to lunch, I have several things I want to eat, I don't bother to use my brain to think, how about you help me choose?"
Lin Qingcha chuckled lightly and said, "Okay." β
"Actually, I'm looking forward to eating what you described last night. β
"So, fight for it, next time we come to Cannes?"
Lin Shi replied with a smile affirmatively: "Okay, I'll fight for it." β
Even in a foreign land, when I heard Lin Shi's voice, I seemed to be really relieved.
When Lin Shi was eating Chinese food, the two ended the call, Lin Qingcha got up and changed her clothes, contacted the translator, and went out to forage for food.
Tomorrow is the official opening of Cannes, so Lin Qingcha still doesn't have a lot to do today, the copy has already been sent to the organizer, after breakfast, Lin Qingcha contacted the organizer, and finally confirmed the screening of his short film again, and there is nothing to do.
Domestic affairs, there is also Hou Jiashi busy, Lin Qingcha doesn't want to be idle, so she simply asked the translator to take her around, just take a trip to relax.
The interpreter first took her to the Avenue of Fame, where there are more than 300 handprints left by bigwigs in the entertainment industry, and many movie lovers and tourists will come here.
"Look, the only Chinese director's handprint!" the interpreter pointed to a point.
Lin Qingcha walked over and looked at the handprint carefully: "WLH, Wang Lianghan." β
This director knows that she has made up many of Wang Lianghan's movies this year.
His films are very maverick and have his own ideas, he never seems to have considered the film market, he just makes what he wants to make, and in order to make a good one, he can spend several years studying and preparing.
Therefore, Wang Lianghan has had many movies that are not accepted by the market, but those that are accepted by the market are all masterpieces that have attracted worldwide attention, and finally squeezed into the ranks of world-class famous directors, and their status is unshakable.
And for a movie like hers, Wang Lianghan's movie, no matter which one it is, is worth studying and learning.
If you insist on saying a person who Lin Qingcha admires, it must be Wang Lianghan, but unfortunately Wang Lianghan is nearly seventy years old this year, and he doesn't come out much anymore, and he hasn't released any new works in the past few years.
I wish I could have a chance to meet him and talk to him.
Lin Qingcha pressed his hand on the handprint, and an impulse surged in his heart.
One day, she will have to press her handprint here.
Lin Qingcha pursed his lips, withdrew his hand, and collected his heart.
She was not very interested in the handprints of the rest of the people, so she walked around casually and left.
Then the two walked all the way from the small cross to the old port of Cannes, and of course, they also ate a lot along the way.
Lin Qingcha persistently remembered that he wrote a food strategy~
When we arrived at the Old Port, it was already close to evening, which was the most beautiful time in the Old Port.
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