Chapter Seventy-Four: Can't You Smoke?

Venice is in Italy, so Venetians are Italians.

Italians speak Italian......

Therefore, the book "General English Encyclopedia" is completely useless for Lu Yuan.

When Lu Yuan got off the plane and listened to authentic Italian, he suddenly realized such an astonishing reality......

He suddenly wanted to slap himself.

More than 30 yuan for nothing!

This is an oolong story that is sadder than sad.

Since Zhang Tong saw that text message, he no longer spit on Lu Yuan to talk about domestic movies and foreign movies, at most he chatted with Lu Yuan about some tourist attractions and beauties in Venice......

There are also topics that men love.

Although he still looks like a big brother and an uncle on the surface, he is actually a thief in his heart.

Lu Yuan killed a thousand knives, he just told him to make a movie and go abroad to win awards, and give the younger generation of directors a long face, and then Lu Yuan showed himself a text message......

That's not the most important thing, the important thing is that I look innocent and I don't know English!

What is this?

Even if you want to pretend to be slapped in the face, you don't want to hit it so fast, okay?

6 nominations for the Yago Awards......

Hehe!

I've never had 6 nominations!

Do I still want to lose face?

Zhang Tong suddenly wanted to kill Lu Yuan, a pretending criminal.

This man......

I've never been so annoying!

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Venice is a city on the water.

It is also one of the most romantic cities in the world.

The Venice International Film Festival will start tomorrow evening, so Lu Yuan has a day or so to play.

Zhang Tong has been to Venice several times, so he is not very interested in playing, at most he will wait for the evening to order a massage service to enjoy the exotic appearance.

Lu Yuan felt that Zhang Tong was like a different person after arriving in Venice.

Zhang Tong was spotlessly dressed, spoke fluent Italian with an unneeded onyx cane, went to Baishan, the major nominated directors of Venice, and then played some things that adults should do together.

I heard Zhang Tong's assistant Xiao Li say that this is Zhang Tong's habit, and every time he goes to major film festivals, it is the same.

Zhang Tong wanted to bring it with him, but Lu Yuan refused.

He was not very interested in film directing......

Lu Yuan felt that he and Zhang Tong were people of two worlds.

What was the purpose of his visit to Venice this time?

Is it to brush up on awards, is it on TV, is it to go to a well-known director to be familiar?

Don't talk nonsense!

He's here to travel, take a boat, and eat good food!

And the time is so rushed, he really doesn't have the heart to go here and there with the same interest as Zhang Tong.

He didn't have time.

Therefore, Lu Yuan was alone in a foreign country and toured the nearest attractions written in the book, and ate all kinds of delicacies.

Venice is a beautiful little city, and the streets are full of people with paintings, cameras, and of course, groups of tourists with different skins and hair, sitting in small boats, and cheering from time to time.

Everything else in the tour is very good, the only fly in the ointment is that Lu Yuan does not know foreign languages, of course, this is not a problem.

Can a living person suffocate to death with urine?

Of course not!

Lu Yuan will gesture, for example, when taking a boat, Lu Yuan will silently point to the boat, then point to himself, pay for change, and then take the boat to swing......

The slight warm breeze blew on Lu Yuan's cheeks, surrounded by exotic girls with all kinds of amorous styles, as well as boatmen singing high-pitched songs, Lu Yuan seemed to be immersed in heaven, and he was very comfortable......

That's life!

I can also experience the life of a rich man!

In the future, I will be richer!

My hotel will be opened in Venice!

Not long after Lu Yuan sighed, the bell rang in the church, and under the bright sunshine, the church in the distance became more and more holy.

Lu Yuan was amazed and very emotional.

Inadvertently, Lu Yuan suddenly saw the small vendor, and then his lungs shook slightly, his eyes became so greedy, and there was an irresistible temptation that pushed Lu Yuan like a magnet and sucked Lu Yuan next to the vendor......

At this moment, whether it was the church, or the long-legged beauty, or the boat in the distance, or the gentle wind, it was gone.

In Lu Yuan's sight, there were only HA brand cigars!

It's so beautiful, so graceful!

"How much is this...... Lu Yuan exhaled deeply and soared out of Chinese.

"......" Aunt Vendor didn't understand.

“how…… much...?" Lu Yuan hurried out of the lame English and asked how much.

"......" Aunt still doesn't understand.

"Ten roots, no, it's ten boxes, ten boxes! I'll do ten boxes!" Lu Yuan could only make gestures in the end, and gestures meant ten boxes.

“???”

The little trader's aunt looked at Lu Yuan strangely and stretched out ten fingers, then looked at the back, and suddenly looked surprised when she saw Lu Yuan's face confirming his appearance, and quickly nodded, turned around and took out ten boxes from the back door.

"......" Lu Yuan looked at the ten boxes of cigars placed in front of him and fell into deep thought.

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Daniel silently strolls along the Holy Cathedral in Venice with his camera.

He was a little depressed and depressed.

He is a fine art photographer and is one of the best names in Italy.

"The Lion", which was once well-known in the art world, "Corolla River" and "Graceful Girl" are from his hands......

But that's just once.

It's been 10 years......

Ten years ago, he was glorious and sought after, but ten years later he is back at the bottom.

He no longer has a work that he can get his hands on, and his work has fallen into cliché and lost the aura of the past.

He doesn't know what's going on either, it seems that everything has changed!

He felt as if his soul was bound by God, and he could no longer find any light of inspiration......

It is undoubtedly a nightmare for an artist to have no inspiration, no deep things to dig into.

And he will never wake up from this nightmare.

Today, he came to church as usual and prayed to God for a glimmer of inspiration to give him a new lease of life.

But, after coming out of the church, everything was the same, without any inspiration, without any miracles, and everything was so unsurprising.

Same people, same things, same everything.

He was a little desperate.

"Hey...... Perhaps, I am an outcast from God......"

The evening wind was so mild, so comfortable, but so ironic for a man in despair.

Daniel shook and sighed, looking at the glow of the setting sun, he felt old for the first time.

However, just as he was about to leave, he suddenly saw an oriental man in the corner of the church......

Then, as if crazy, he took out his camera and took dozens of photos of the Oriental man......

"This, this ...... God"

"Thank God Almighty!"

"Oh my God!"

"The decadence in the fall, but with a hint of vicissitudes, this ...... This ......"

"And the sweaty suit and the emotion on the man's face, and the boxes of cigars on the ground......"

The man's expression was helpless, but with a hint of sadness, wait, no, there was a trace of confusion and greed in the sadness...... With this ray of sunshine, it is really artistic!"

"Great!"

"Oh my God, this is so artistic!"

"Thank you, thank you!"

"This is the beauty of depravity and rebirth!"

"Perhaps, this is the most artistic photo I have ever taken in my life!"

At this moment, Daniel took a number of photos, and then rushed to the man excitedly, while cheering like a madman.

“???”

The man smoking a cigar looked at Daniel dumbfoundedly......

Look at this Italian with tears in his eyes.

He scared a spirit!

The cigars almost fell off.

"Click, click, click!"

Daniel took a lot of pictures with excitement again......

“???”

"Can't you smoke here?"

The Oriental man held back for a long time before he held back such a sentence in front of the camera.