In front of the booth of "Holy War", Chen Kaige and Zhang Laomou walked all the way with a white man, and after seeing Wang Zijun, Chen Kaige introduced: "Director Wang, this is Mr. Bertolucci." ”

Wang Zijun stretched out his hand and said, "I have admired the name for a long time." ”

Bernardo? Bertolucci was a master of Italian cinema and a disciple of French leftist director Godard. This is also a complete G-industrialist, so he went to the mainland three years ago to shoot "The Last Emperor".

Of course, for Wang Zijun, the most important thing is that Bertolucci is the president of the jury of this year's Cannes Film Festival.

The two exchanged a few polite words, and Zunlong had already run over and hugged Bertolucci, and the two had a close personal relationship since they collaborated on "The Last Emperor".

"Wang, your movie looks uncomfortable this time." After Bertolucci and Zunlong reminisced, he complained after a few words, "For 4 hours and 38 minutes, some judges couldn't hold on and left after seeing half of it." ”

Wang Zijun smiled: "Then I'm not at a loss?" ”

Bertolucci said: "How can you suffer? You've got enough time for three of us to watch one movie. ”

Wang Zijun sent it to Cannes to show the judges the complete director's cut version, and the nearly five-hour heavy historical film is indeed easy to collapse people, so the three-hour version will only be shown in the cinema in the future.

The judges of the film festival review the film, in fact, it is the same as the teacher reading the college entrance examination essay, and if you don't think it is good at the beginning, you basically just shake it at a glance. If a judge thinks a movie is too bad, he can choose not to continue watching it, but if he encounters a good movie, he will call everyone over to enjoy it carefully.

Let Tu Zhongxun and others look at the booth, Wang Zijun, Bertolucci and Chen Zhang left together, and found a café to sit down and chat.

Wang Zijun asked, "Bernardo, is the voting over?" You actually ran out and showed up, which made the reporter see that he couldn't get out. ”

"Of course it's over, didn't Miss Lin tell you?" Bertolucci asked.

"She accepted F2's invitation and flew over to record a TV show after voting, and I didn't see her all day." Wang Zijun spread his hands and said, Lin Qingxia is as busy as him, this time as a Chinese judge of the Cannes Film Festival, Lin Qingxia's exposure in France during this time is very high.

Chen Kaige's "The Child King" was not selected for the main competition unit, and he jokingly asked without any scruples: "Why don't Mr. Bertolucci reveal the voting results?" ”

Bertolucci shook his head and didn't answer directly, but looked at Wang Zijun, then at Zhang Laomou, and said, "Mr. Zhang's movie is liked by many judges. ”

As soon as these words came out, Zhang Laomou was immediately overjoyed. Does this sentence imply that he will win the prize at Cannes this time?

Wang Zijun said with a smile: "So, shouldn't the organizing committee set up a special award for Director Zhang?" ”

Bertolucci didn't expect Wang Zijun to "guess" the moment, his face couldn't help but change slightly, and he coughed and said no more.

In fact, it is not difficult to guess that after the voting, there are special personnel to count the votes of the works, and even the judges themselves do not know the results at first. As for the special awards, the judges know for sure.

Moreover, Wang Zijun is not pure guessing.

Seeing that Bertolucci changed the topic, everyone didn't continue to talk about it, and began to talk about some things during the filming of "Holy War".

After chatting for a few words, Lin Bowen hurriedly walked over, leaned into Wang Zijun's ear and said, "The eldest young master is at the police station." ”

Police station?

Wang Zijun frowned and asked, "What's the matter?" ”

Lin Bowen smiled bitterly: "It's not clear on the phone, it seems that someone was injured." That's a hero saving beauty. ”

Seeing that Wang Zijun's face was wrong, Bertolucci asked, "Wang, is something wrong?" ”

"It's nothing, it's a little thing, you use it slowly, I'll quit first." Wang Zijun stood up with a smile.

Brother Chen Kai asked, "Do you want to help?" ”

"No need." Wang Zijun waved his hand and walked out of the café with Lin Bowen.

hurriedly came to the police station, but what Wang Zijun saw was his son sitting there chatting happily with a French chick, and he was immediately angry and funny.

"Tell me, what's going on?" Wang Zijun asked angrily.

"Dad, you're here," Lin Yi stuck out his tongue, and then said in a pretended relaxed tone, "It's not a big deal, it's just that there are two guys who are indecent to Cotillard." I thought that being idle was idle, so I just stepped in to help. Unexpectedly, the punch was heavy, and one guy's cheekbone was shattered. ”

Wang Zijun said happily: "You have enough strength, why don't you solve it yourself, and you want me to come to the police station to fish for people?" ”

Lin Yi said helplessly: "I also want to solve it myself, but last year my mother collected all my money." The guy had a broken cheekbone, and I had to pay for the medical bills. Saying that, Lin Yi smiled and said, "You are my father, who are you looking for?" ”

"You have a lot of reasons." Wang Zijun said openly: "I don't have money to learn to pick up girls." ”

"I can still pick up girls without money, doesn't it seem that I am attractive?" The father and son joked with each other, Lin Yi pointed to the French girl next to him and said, "By the way, Dad, let me introduce you, this is Cotillard, Marion?" Cotillard, a friend I just met. ”

Marion? Cotillard? The name seems familiar.

Wang Zijun took a closer look at the French girl who had not spoken, and finally reacted, isn't this the wife of the dream thief in "Inception"? Look at her now at the age of fourteen or fifteen, but she is an out-and-out little beauty.

Marion? Cotillard had been looking at Wang Zijun curiously since Wang Zijun came, and then he couldn't help but ask Lin Yi, "Is he your father?" ”

Lin Yi nodded.

"Your father is Zachary? King? "Marion? Cotillard asked with her mouth wide open in disbelief.

Lin Yi suddenly felt that it was not a good thing to have such a father, and finally met a beautiful girl, but he was all attracted by his father, and he had nothing to do.

"Hello." Wang Zijun smiled at the girl, and then wiped his son's ass and cleaned up the aftermath.

Marion? Cotillard looked at Wang Zijun's back and said in surprise: "Wow, Zachary greeted me and was still smiling at me!" ”

Lin Yi said speechlessly: "Cotillard, please be reserved, don't be a nymphomaniac at the police station." ”

Marion? Cotillard said, "It seems that your father's movie is scheduled to be released today, why don't we go to see it together?" ”

Lin Yi said: "It was an anti-war film, a very heavy topic, and I didn't think it was suitable for dating. ”

"Don't you want to? Then I'll have to find someone else. "Marion? Cotillard said.

“OK！” Lin Yi had no choice but to give in.

An hour later, Lin Yi and the French beautiful girl came to the beach movie theater, and there were two bodyguards hanging not far behind them.

The movie theater was already crowded with people, and Lin Yi and Cotillard finally found two seats, but unfortunately they were not next to each other, and there was a person in between.

"Hey, dude, can you change positions?" Lin Yi said in English.

The man glanced at Lin Yi and Cotillard, and God was sitting there motionless.

"Hey, dude, can you change positions?" Lin Yi asked again in French, Italian, and Spanish, but the man still didn't respond.

"It seems that I have a trick," Lin Yi said helplessly, "I have seen the complete storyboard of this movie, the male protagonist is called Hidekazu Uno, and he has a girlfriend named Megumi Takahara." He graduated from ......"

Lin Yi spoke for half a minute, and he had already said that the actor came to China with the army, and the man finally couldn't help it and scolded: "Shut up, damn idiot!" No spoilers! ”

Lin Yi shrugged his shoulders and said innocently, "I just wanted to change seats with you, and I thought you were deaf." ”

The man glared at Lin Yi viciously, and obediently moved to the side to sit.

Lin Yi smiled and sat down next to Cotillard, declared victory and said, "It's done!" ”

Cotillard said with some admiration: "Do you know several languages?" That's amazing! ”

"It's a little funny." Lin Yi stinks and says. Although his brain is smart, he learns things all by interest, and he happens to be interested in languages, so when he was a child, he often pestered Audrey, who can speak more Chinese? Hepburn and Teresa Teng taught him, and now he has no problem communicating in Chinese, English, French, Chinese, Italian, and Spanish. However, compared with the two younger sisters who are good at painting, music, and dancing, Lin Yi's painting is at the kindergarten level, and his singing is absolutely incomplete, and his dancing is even more hands-on-foot.

Cotillard's parents were also famous actors, but they acted in theater, not film actors. This time she came to Cannes because her parents wanted to train her to be a singer, but she liked theater and movies, so she ran away from home and slipped out of rebellion.

Thinking of his own experience, Cotillard said with some sympathy: "It must be your parents who forced you to learn a foreign language, you are more pitiful than me, I was just forced to learn to sing." ”

"No," Lin Yi said with a smile, "My dad never forced me to do anything, except for the necessary homework, he always said that children have fun to have fun, and language is something I have to learn myself." ”

"Oh, you're so lucky to have a reasonable dad." Goliath said enviously.

Lin Yi added a sentence in his heart: He is also a flowery father who has been busy for a few months and has not been at home for a few months.

The two chatted a few more words, and a beam of light suddenly shot out from behind the movie theater, shining on the big screen in front of them. Lin Yi and Cotillard quieted down at the same time, quietly waiting for the movie to start.

At the beginning, it was a small city in the thirties, and countless small sampans carried goods in the canals, and it was clear at a glance that it was Yue himself from the clothes and hair buns of those people.

The camera slowly pulls from the canal to the shore, from the pier all the way to the street. There were dock workers in ragged clothes, beggars lying on the streets waiting to die, low-class scribes in the shops on the streets, and rich aristocrats passing by in cars.

In just over 20 seconds of footage, the social style of that era is perfectly reproduced.

(To be continued)