Li Xiaole was touched with seawater all over his face, looking at the sweet and dignified face with closed eyes, he was speechless on the spot...... Nima~ This is really a good person who can't be a good person, help you woman, and spray me with saliva, your woman must have worked in the interstellar zerg in her last life......

Of course, although Li Xiaole, whose face was full of water, was embarrassed, he still received a hero-like courtesy, watching the drowning beauty return to normal breathing, everyone at the scene gave a standing ovation and screamed, Li Xiaole felt a little embarrassed and trotted away from the scene.

"Lin~ Are you alright?" "Lin woke up~" Everyone in the crew hurriedly helped up the Chinese beauty, and the beauty opened her eyes with difficulty, looking at Li Xiaole who was walking away in a T-shirt from a distance, her eyes were very complicated, and she didn't know whether to be grateful to him or blame him......

Except for this little episode, Li Xiaole's first day in Cannes was perfect, but Mei Haode's mood only lasted for this short day, and when he got up the next morning, something happened that made him feel a little depressed.

As soon as he woke up, a French television program began to play on the TV in the hotel bedroom, and subtitles scrolled under the screen, showing the data of the "My Favorite Movie" poll conducted by fans who came to attend the live event in Cannes at the ballot box at the entrance of the Palais du Cinema, and his "Do Not Disturb" is currently ranked 28th with 987 votes, ranking fifth from the bottom of all the 33 films that came to the festival......

Not to mention that it is not as good as the first place "Kill Bill 2" with 32,890 votes, even if it is compared with Chinese films in the same period, Wang Jiawei's "2046" ranks third with 30,025, while Zhang Yimou's "Ambush on All Sides" ranks eighth with 21,890 votes, and even the film "Journey" directed by Tian Zhuang and young director Yang Cao ranks 23rd with 2,386 votes......

Li Xiaole was extremely depressed in his heart, fucking ...... It's a shame for a Chinese movie...... Although he knew that his directing level was far from good, he was still a little disappointed by this achievement, and it was really uncomfortable to be poured a basin of cold water on his face for the first time he stepped on the international stage.

But he didn't bother to think about it so much, he didn't have anything to do today, he still had to write the detailed script of "Let the Bullets Fly", after eating a tedious French meal with more than a dozen tableware in the hotel restaurant, Li Xiaole returned to the room and began to write the detailed script of "Let the Bullets Fly", but he scratched his ears and cheeks for a long time, but he couldn't find that feeling, and he couldn't enter a calm creative state in an unfamiliar environment.

When Lei Ting came to Li Xiaole's room, she saw him squatting in the corner very strangely, looking very depressed, so she walked over curiously, squatted down, stared at him and asked, "What's wrong with you?" Didn't you want me to help you write the script? Don't write it? ”

"Who said I wouldn't write it~!" Li Xiaole rolled his eyes and jumped up, and shouted loudly: "Sister Tingting, you are ready to record, I will start." ”

Originally, he only wrote an outline of the script of "Let the Bullets Fly", and the details in it were not completed, but now it is going to be turned into a detailed storyboard script that can be filmed and used, and he mainly narrates it, and then Lei Ting writes down what he says, which is far more efficient than writing a script alone, and it is easy to correct many details that are easy to ignore when described with his mouth.

More importantly, for the grasp of the entire story environment, Li Xiaole needs an objective text like Lei Ting to describe it, and his direct writing into words is likely to change the charm of it, "Let the Bullets Fly" is a very unique style of film, and it must be filmed with flavor.

But after chatting for a while, Li Xiaole felt more and more that the story he said was completely different from the feeling in his impression, and Lei Ting listened to the words of the description that she had changed with her pen, and there was also an obvious deviation.

"Wait, let's take a break." Li Xiaole sighed helplessly, stood up and walked for a while, he felt a strange atmosphere spoil his mood, looking around, the huge picture window, the beautiful balcony recessed into the room, the open layout, the warm tones, the façade with a clear Art Deco style, looks harmonious and unified, and the designer also makes full use of the bright light and spectacular panorama, which will definitely not cause any visual violation.

The feeling that he was too leisurely and comfortable, completely made him not have the feeling of a horse bandit who jumped on a horse and shot in the troubled times in "Let the Bullets Fly", Li Xiaole suddenly frowned, no wonder there was a "wild" feeling in his heart, now this room environment is too comfortable and too quiet!

He needed to find a wilder and rougher environment, is there such a place at the Barriyel Martjestek Hotel? Thinking of this, he immediately called the service desk, and asked the hotel staff in stiff English for a long time, and finally proposed a location that satisfied him.

Next to the Barijel Majestik Hotel, La Croixette Cinema, the largest themed cinema city on Shijie, is also a service of the Cannes Film Festival.

In the film city, there are not only various famous movie theme props display, but also the props and costumes made by the underground film teams from all over Shijie are placed in the prop city, and the filmmakers who come to participate in the film festival can visit, you can buy and rent props are tax-free, and you can also sign a team employment contract on the spot.

There are also a variety of dining and gambling activities, and it is a place dedicated to entertaining filmmakers from all over the world, and it is not open to the general audience, so there is absolutely no need to wait in line to enter.

After figuring out the situation, Li Xiaole beckoned to Lei Ting and said, "Come with me." He picked up a laptop, pen and paper, and a few books and left the study, and walked all the way out of the hotel, until he came to a twenty-square-meter poster of "Troy" plastered on the yellowed wall, and on the left was La Croixette Cinémathèque with a similar architectural style.

Li Xiaole, who is wearing a casual flower T-shirt provided by the hotel, is like an inconspicuous little follower of an Asian director at the moment, he took his guest number plate to exchange for a ticket, and entered the crowded movie city with a puzzled Lei Ting.

In the marble hall, the warm orange light spills through the glass doors, leaving a long shadow on the ornate steps, and the atmosphere is extremely chic, and thousands of filmmakers from all over Shijie are chatting and having fun, some exchanging business card DVDs together, and others gathering to discuss the future development trend of cinema.

Li Xiaole didn't look at the white handsome guys and beauties next to him at all, but quickly walked through the theme display stand full of various metal armor, sci-fi machinery, similar to Harry Potter, Lord of the Rings, Star Wars and other series, and went directly to the deepest corner, a "nostalgic Hong Kong martial arts movie corner".

Looking at the rows of hangers with Chinese Qing Dynasty costumes and the snow-white shiny swords, Li Xiaole was still a little dissatisfied, but there were relatively few people here, and no one paid attention, which was suitable for him to think about the script.

"What are we doing here?" Lei Ting was carrying the computer, and she didn't understand what Li Xiaole was for.

"What else can I do, write a script, I need a haode creative environment." Li Xiaole looked around at his surroundings, making sure that no one else would appear in this corner.

"Was the environment in the room very bad just now?" Lei Ting felt that Li Xiaole, an artist, really had a bit of a perverted temper, how could he have such a strange idea.

"I want a 'wild and uninhibited' creative environment." Li Xiaole said as he threw an ancient official's official uniform on the ground with a violent expression, then kicked the imitation weapons on the weapon rack to the ground, and then turned around and put a lion dance on his head.

In Lei Ting's stunned, he made a mess of this corner, and then put the lion's head on his head, Li Xiaole found the "wild" feeling in the original version a little, and looked at Lei Ting with a somewhat hideous face: "Now I say, you write it down." ”

Now he feels right, and now the music and images in "Let the Bullets Fly" are swirling in his mind like a spell, as if he wants to pop out.

Looking at Li Xiaole with the lion dance head in front of her, Lei Ting was speechless, she herself was a weird person in the eyes of ordinary people, but she only felt today that Li Xiaole obviously engraved the word "perverted" on his forehead, which was more than ten times more strange than her.

"In the first act, the green mountains and white stones, the Xiongguan Mandao, the goshawk soars into the sky, the railroad track goes straight into the distance, and the back of the head is close to the track, listen ~~

After a moment, the head is lightly raised, and the analysis is made, and the fingers are inserted into the ear holes, and they are dug clean.

Listen again! The rails shook and rumbled.

Woo~~Whistle hiss~

The head is turned over, the back of the head becomes a normal face, the eyes are frightened, the train is coming from this side!

The iron wheel is flying, the white smoke is billowing, the blood flag is hunting, the wind is galloping, and ten white horses appear impressively, and the two carriages are roaring~~"

Li Xiaole, who had entered the state, was dancing with his eyes closed and reading out the scene in his mind in a poetic recitation.

At this time, in the prop castle, many of the directors from all over the world who participated in the Cannes Film Festival who were looking for props nearby heard the strange movement here, and they all gathered in this corner to watch from afar.

"Ferrer, do you know who this man is? What is he doing here? Is he speaking Chinese? Isn't your mother Chinese, do you translate what he is talking about? A somewhat balding French director in his forties asked in English.

"He seems to be talking about a script, I don't know much about his vocabulary, it seems to be some movie character dialogue." The Frenchman with an Asian face next to him obviously knew a little bit about Chinese, and he thought it was interesting to listen to it, so he began to translate to his director friend to listen to what Li Xiaole was saying......