On April 26, the 55th Cannes International Film Festival announced the nominations of 20 films in competition and seven films in non-competition.

This film festival includes Wang Dalun's "Zhou Yu's Train" starring last year and "Spring in a Small Town" and many other Chinese films signed up for the competition, but except for Chief Jia's "Let It Loose" be shortlisted for the competition unit, the rest all went home.

I have to say that Lao Jia is really awesome, from his debut film "Xiao Wu" was shortlisted for the Berlin Film Festival and won the Youth Forum Award, to "Platform" was shortlisted for the Venice Film Festival and won the best Asian film, and then to this time as the only Chinese film shortlisted for the Cannes Film Festival. Since his debut, he has made three movies, and he has rounded up the three major sections of Europe. once again established his status as a leading figure of the sixth generation of directors in China.

However, this product is quite low-key, and in an interview with reporters, he admitted frankly that being able to go to Cannes is a victory, and he does not expect to win the award this time. Maybe it's this transformation work that is different from the style of the previous two films, which itself makes him a little lacking in confidence.

In contrast, Sun Zhou, who was originally full of ambition, decided to release the movie in China in the summer of this year after "Zhou Yu's Train" was defeated.

Director Zhuang Zhuang chose to continue to hibernate, probably because he still wanted to hit the Venice Film Festival in late August and early September. After all, the Asian filmmaker of the Venice Film Festival, Marco . Muller is his old acquaintance, and the old Marco has said many times that among the fifth generation of Chinese directors, the most admired is Director Zhuang Zhuang.

Although everyone says that China is a society of personal feelings, in fact, looking at the world, the truth that "someone is easy to do" is eternal.

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Ruoergai, Maiqi Tusi House.

The eldest young master coveted Tana's beauty, and even made no secret of it in front of the second young master.

"Hahaha!" After the eldest young master and Tana were broken by the second young master in the room, instead of feeling ashamed, they sneered and walked away.

Fan Ziyi, with long hair and a shawl, wore thin pajamas, hugged Li Jie anxiously, and explained: "Don't listen to his nonsense, I don't." You don't believe him, he always talks nonsense like this. ”

Li Jie pushed her away.

"I didn't, I really didn't, I didn't."

"Get out!"

Li Jie tilted his head slightly, shook his head lightly with a proud face, and said, "You are no longer my wife, you go to him!" ”

Fan Ziyi smiled miserably and said, "You finally spoke again, why is your heart so ruthless?" The first thing he said was so ruthless! ”

Li Jie stared at her, his face twitched slightly, and he shouted angrily in a low voice: "Get out!" ”

Fan Ziyi pounced on him and hugged him, two tears ran down her cheeks, this is the talent of Qiong Yao's actress, these tears will come down immediately.

"You scared me!" Fan Ziyi touched Li Jie's face and muttered.

Li Jie grabbed her hand, pushed her away again, and said coldly: "Then when you sleep with your husband's brother, are you afraid?" ”

Fan Ziyi shook her head desperately.

Li Jie pushed hard, Fan Ziyi took seven or eight steps back in a row, and fell heavily on the bed.

"Click, okay, pass!"

As soon as Director Yan Jiangang shouted to stop, Li Jie hurriedly rushed over, trying to help her up, and asked with concern: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, are you okay?" ”

He knew that he had pushed a little harder.

"Sister, be careful of catching a cold."

The little assistant Hou Shasha also moved quickly, and hurriedly took the clothes and put them on Fan Ziyi. Although it is now the end of April, the daytime temperature in Malkang is only a dozen degrees at most, and Fan Ziyi has a light pajamas on her body to prevent her from going light.

"It's fine."

Although Fan Ziyi knocked on the edge of the bed just now, her back hurt badly, but she still smiled at Li Jie, and quietly avoided Li Jie's hand that wanted to help her by getting dressed.

"Oh, it's fine." Li Jie was a little embarrassed and grinned reluctantly.

Looking at the back of Li Jie's departure, Fan Ziyi sighed secretly, she didn't regret that she pierced this layer of window paper in the first place, but it was a pity that she was originally a very good friend, why did she have to mix with other things?

But when she remembered her boyfriend and Zhao Wei, she couldn't help muttering and scolding: "A dead man with no conscience!" ”

She didn't answer Wang Dalun's phone before, one was really angry, and actually hung up her phone, which was really boring! The other is to make a gesture and let him know the consequences. But I didn't expect this dead man to call a few times and he didn't answer it, and he didn't have a call for most of the month.

Of course, she will definitely not take the initiative to fight over, and she will not take the initiative to show weakness. Although I picked up my phone several times, I couldn't help but flip to my boyfriend's number, and I tried to dial it out several times, but I desperately endured it.

Sometimes she also feels wronged, just like the lines just now, why is this dead man's heart so ruthless? If you call a few more times, you'll die!

"Do you have a phone?" During this time, she would ask this sentence every time she got out of the play.

It's a pity that the little assistant still shook his head and said, "No." ”

Fan Ziyi sighed secretly, zipped up her coat, and when she stood up, her back hurt a pain, which made her frown.

"What's the matter, sister, did it hurt just now?" Hou Shasha hurriedly asked with concern.

"It's okay, go back and help me apply some safflower oil."

"Sister, aren't you changing your clothes?"

"Don't change it, trouble! Hey, don't forget to bring my clothes. ”

"Oh."

Hou Shasha answered, hurriedly went to the dressing room to bring the master's clothes, and accompanied the master to the car. When I got into the car, I didn't forget to make a look at the driver.

The Maiqi Tusi Mansion where the filming took place is a local tourist attraction, not far from the county seat, after getting in the car, Fan Ziyi lazily leaned on the back of the back seat of the car, and she was in a bad mood during this time. The little assistant also sat in the passenger seat with a good understanding and didn't dare to disturb her.

Riding along the national highway in the direction of the county, this road has been walked more than a dozen times, and the scenery outside the window is no longer fresh. Hou Shasha turned her head and glanced at Fan Ziyi, who was in a daze, couldn't help but smile secretly, and quietly pointed in a different direction with the driver.

At first, Fan Ziyi didn't notice it, until she occasionally looked up at the window and found that the scenery outside the car window was very unfamiliar.

"Hey, aren't you going back to the hotel, where are we going?"

"Sister, I'll take you to a place, there's a surprise!" The little assistant was busy.

"What surprise? Turn around and go back, I'm not in the mood today. Fan Ziyi said impatiently.

She was in a bad mood, her back was aching after being hit, and she was not interested in any surprises. Sometimes the crew will do some surprises on the birthday of the main actors, but today is not their birthday, and they can't think of any special day. And she is very uninterested in Hou Shasha's self-assertion, this girl is usually very clear, why is she so disciplined today!

"Sister, it's just ahead, it's there in two minutes." The assistant pleaded unexpectedly.

"Huh?"

Fan Ziyi glanced at her unexpectedly, frowned and hesitated slightly, and finally nodded. No matter how the little assistant can't see the demeanor today, seeing that she has followed herself before and after the saddle for so many years, Fan Ziyi still has to give this face. At the same time, she was also faintly curious about the surprise that the little assistant insisted on.

The car soon turned to the door of a small courtyard on the side of the national highway and stopped, with a low stone wall, and inside was a house with local Qiang characteristics. Fan Ziyi knew at a glance that this was a small courtyard of a homestay inn. Malkang is a relatively famous tourist area in northern Sichuan, and there are many homestay inns like this around the county. But it's clearly more elegant.

"Here's ......," she looked at her assistant suspiciously.

Hou Shasha jumped out of the car excitedly, helped her open the car door, and said with a smile: "Sister, you will know when you go in." ”

Fan Ziyi got out of the car and subconsciously tidied up her coat, she was still wearing the thin pajamas she was wearing during filming, and her hair was only tied in a ponytail, and even the oil paint on her face was not removed.

As she walked inside, she secretly complained to the little assistant that she should have changed her clothes if she knew that there was any surprise, and now she was embarrassed to see people.

And what made her even more strange was that Hou Shasha didn't follow, standing next to the car and not knowing what she was talking to the driver.

"What the hell?" Fan Ziyi muttered and walked into the room with the door open.

It is a living room, with a circle of sofas against the wall, and a dining table in the middle, covered with a white cloth, two chairs, and two sets of cutlery. The sound of stir-frying could be heard faintly in the kitchen at the back.

Fan Ziyi's face changed suddenly, and her first reaction was that this was probably Li Jie's ghost; The second reaction is that Hou Shasha is not small, and she actually colluded with outsiders to set up an ambush for herself, how can this kind of assistant be wanted?

Just as she was about to turn around and leave to question Hou Shasha, she heard a sound of footsteps, and when she looked back, her footsteps instantly froze, only to see the ruthless dead man who she had been thinking about and scolding all the time, wearing an apron, and holding a pot of hot sweet and sour pork ribs that had just come out of the pot appeared at the back door.

"Ziyi, you're here!"