The surging crowd poured out of the carriage like a flood flood opening the gates, and then spread out in a clattering manner.

In an instant, the entire train station was bustling and full of people, and even the sight could not find a place to stay, and the narrow railway station square revealed a crowded and oppressive sense of suffocation, and the rolling heat wave came to the surface, and instantly felt that I had melted into the golden sunshine.

As a small town, Cannes' train station is also not spacious.

There are only four platforms in the entire train station, and the small square in front of the gate is the size of a community garden, but in the limited space you can see trams and air-conditioned buses, the former being a unique means of transport through the town, and the latter being buses that pass through the Côte d'Azur.

Fragments of the crowded scene can be captured from time to time between motor vehicles, hawkers, souvenir shops, and tourists who fill the nooks and crannies of the sight, and there is no quaint architecture, no magnificent seascape, no history, all disappearing into the endless crowds.

This was the first shot of Cannes.

In the surging crowd, Lan Li's figure is not conspicuous. A white shirt with sky-blue jeans, a pair of white canvas shoes, a dark blue backpack, and a black San Francisco 49er baseball cap look like little more than a young college student on a backpacking trip, one of the insignificant members of the hundreds of thousands of people who have been in the crowd during the festival, igniting the heat and frenzy of the town.

Without a pause, he judged the direction for a moment, and then Lan Li took a step forward, relying on the steps of his feet to leave the crowded train station.

Walking down the cobbled alleys of the town towards the south, without turning or needing a map, through the bustling business district, through the bustling tourist district, without warning, the crowded and narrow space in front of you suddenly becomes clear, and then a large expanse of blue crashes into the eyes through the tall palm trees and low street gardens.

The coastal road arrived.

On the right-hand side, you can faintly see the Movie Palace standing not far from the beach. Crowds of people are stopping at the entrance of the Palais du Cinéma, eager to take pictures, while the staff are busy setting up the red carpet and lighting equipment, and the air is already bubbling before the festival officially opens.

Not on the right, but on the left.

Lan Li took a step to the left, along the wide and straight coastal road, white buildings golden sunlight green palms, in a trance, it seems to have traveled back to Malibu next to Los Angeles, enjoying a moment of leisure and comfort in the gentle sea breeze.

Soon, however, reality set in, with luxury brand flagship stores on the side of the road and bustling crowds on both sides of the road, street performers everywhere, and models posing for fashion shoots, all of which were reminders that this was not Malibu.

Standing next to the open street, looking to the right, the dense parasols in front of you are lined up along the high wall of the embankment under your feet, one after another, white followed by blue, red followed by yellow, different colors indicate different private bars and clubs, and the entire beach has been completely occupied by commercial areas, not to mention sand, not even the slightest crevice.

Lan Li was a little disappointed.

Originally, he wanted to find a relatively quiet beach to settle in, take off his shoes, step on the sand, and plunge into the clear blue of the beach, but now he realizes that it is extremely difficult to find a beach that is free and open to all the public, not to mention "relatively quiet".

The blue in front of you sparkles in the golden sunlight, and the dry and transparent mint blue is like a magnificent jade, and the light penetrates it, reflecting a beautiful halo...... Suddenly, a gust of sea breeze blows in your face, and it seems that even the breeze can catch the brilliant and pure blue, which makes people can't help but indulge in it.

The right way to open the Côte d'Azur is not to stand on the sidelines, but to plunge into it.

"Ahhh

"Ahhh

A frenzied scream whistled past her, and Lan Li reflexively turned her head away, and then saw a small crowd surging forward.

About seven or eight spectators surrounded a slender man, a simple T-shirt and jeans, but with a pair of black ultra-sunglasses, a Louis Vuitton scarf of the season tied on the belt, and a ring on the wrist of his right hand.

The surrounding audience was cheering constantly, and then the man stopped, expressionless and cool, satisfying the wishes of the audience one by one, taking pictures and hugging everyone, either individually or collectively, and the noise and noise of the small crowd ignited the heat wave of the entire block.

Many people stopped and took out their mobile phones. Even if you don't know the man, you can't help but record it with the shutter first.

At this moment, a woman with a graceful body line walked out of the store diagonally opposite, followed by three or four spectators, bustling around, despite her petite size, a pair of denim hot pants showed off her long legs that were proportionate and shiny, revealing a youthful and energetic sexuality in her curling steps.

Then, the woman and the man met in the middle of the road, and the two kissed passionately.

The crowd of onlookers became more noisy, flashing lights one after another, cheers rose in all directions, and then, two people joined the ranks of taking pictures together, more than a dozen spectators stepped forward, the crowd was gathering little by little, and an island seemed to be formed in the middle of the road, and the sights of the eyes from all directions were projected together.

"Horn, horn. ”

The honking of the car interrupted their photo session, and the two young couples immediately left the encirclement with their fingers clasped and dragged the group of photographers to the promenade on the right, as if dragging a big furry tail.

The crowd of onlookers is always changing, some people are leaving, some people are coming, some people are stopping, some people are taking pictures, and there is always a small group of people coming and going, which is not spectacular, but extremely lively, and it seems that even the air is filled with the smell of Vanity Fair.

Eventually, the young couple disappeared at the entrance to a private club, and the crowd dispersed.

"Who the hell are they?"

"I don't know. ”

"Then you stopped to take a group photo?"

"Join in the fun, they're already in Cannes anyway. I heard that it seems to be an Internet celebrity couple on the photo wall, French. ”

"Hey, why did I just hear it's Italian?"

The two of them chattered and discussed, passing by Lan Li's side, the heated discussion could occasionally capture a flash of fragments, capture the moment in such a vanity fair, and also capture the moment of national entertainment in the Internet era.

Social networking platforms have given everyone the possibility to become the focus of attention, and also made everyone have the possibility to stand under the spotlight, so the mystery of entertainment to death has also been further pushed to a high level.

This is also intoxicating.

So, is the heartbroken blue in front of you more beautiful, or the bright light behind you more moving? It's an eternal topic of discussion, and everyone has their own answer, not about right or wrong, only about life and choices.

Lan Li subconsciously pressed the brim of the baseball cap, avoided the excitement, and continued to move forward, filtering one private club after another, and finally found a club that didn't seem so hot and not so noisy, and even a little deserted.

A large group of ordinary fans can be seen at the entrance of other clubs, asking the security guards at the door with curiosity and expectation, "Is so-and-so here", although the security guards always have poker faces and refuse to answer, but this still can't stop their curiosity and enthusiasm.

In front of him, there were only two fans at the club who inquired about it, and then turned around and left.

For Lan Li, this is the best choice. The only thing he asked now was to see that patch of blue, sit quietly on the beach, and enjoy a moment of silence. That's all.

"Excuse me, how much does it cost to get in. Lan Li asked politely.

The white-shirted security guard standing at the door quietly looked at Lan Li's dress, but the pure and fluent French still made him straighten his waist and said in a professional and objective voice, "Sorry, we are a private club, not open to the public, only guests with invitations can enter." ”

This is a reasonable explanation, and at the same time the most common tactic used by Hollywood.

Regardless of what was really going on in the private club, Lan Li didn't care or be curious, he didn't have any interest in those parties right now, so he returned the favor with a polite smile and a slight bow, "Sorry to interrupt." Thanks for the answer. ”

Then, Lan Li didn't stop long, turned around and prepared to move on.

To be honest, Lan Li was a little hesitant. Should he just go back to his hotel and meet Andy and get some rest in his hotel room, or should he call Ryan Gosling and ask him to drive him out of Cannes and into the next town for a moment of peace?

Thinking and hesitating, there was a bustling scream and roar in his ears again, but this time, Lan Li didn't care at all, it seemed that it had become a landmark scene on the streets of Cannes, and there was nothing to make a fuss about.

However, in the blink of an eye, the surging crowd spread like a wave, surrounding Lan Li, the scene was really spectacular, even if Lan Li didn't want to pay attention, he was already in it.

What happened?