The Movie Palace is the screening venue of the competition unit, and Xiao Wu is not a film of the competition unit, so it is only arranged in an art hall outside.

In the evening, Chen Guo arrived as promised, followed by Guan Jinpeng. After the greetings, at eight o'clock, Xiao Wu quietly screened.

Inconspicuous venues, sparse seats, less than one-third of the attendance. Less than one-third of them are still filmmakers or acquaintances invited by Benjamin Li and Lao Jia in the past few days, and the remaining half are the audience or film critics who saw the poster of Di Yun squinting and smoking a cigarette posted at the entrance of the venue and voluntarily bought tickets to watch the movie.

The beginning of the film is a long shot of waiting for a car, with no actors in sight, and more shots are placed on passers-by. It wasn't until half a minute later that Di Yun's figure jumped into the camera.

This was the first time he had seen Xiao Wu after the editing, and his expression was very careful and strict.

Cai Lin next to him saw that he was wearing a loose suit that seemed to be one size bigger on the screen, and he was also wearing a pair of nondescript black-framed eyes, which looked a little funny, and he wanted to laugh and tease, but when he saw that he was focused, he also put away his smile and watched carefully.

One hundred and five minutes later, the filmmakers had already said goodbye to each other, and the remaining few spectators also got up and left, and finally Chen Guo and Guan Jinpeng, who came to cheer and cheer, said goodbye, and at the same time, Guan Jinpeng also invited everyone to watch him two days later, the happier and more depraved.

After the irrelevant people left, these related people sat in the theater and were silent. The mood is like the silent and dark theater at this moment, cold to the bone.

is not eligible to run for awards, and no film company is optimistic. The screening was even more deserted. All indications are that this is not a successful film.

For investors, it means losing money. For the director and others, it means that there is no honor, and this time is considered a wasted work. And what about actors

Speaking of which, Di Yun actually didn't have any losses, he got paid for the film, and he never had the hope of winning an award, so his mood should not be affected, but it was inevitable that he would be treated so coldly when he saw the first movie he filmed.

He didn't like this silent, dark and oppressive atmosphere, rubbed his cheeks and said, "I'll go out for a walk." ”

No one spoke. He stood up and walked out of the exhibition hall alone.

"Well, why didn't you leave" Di Yun walked out of the exhibition hall and was just about to light a cigarette, when he suddenly saw that Cai Lin did not leave, but stood silently under the lamp in front of the exhibition hall, and asked curiously.

"It's okay to go back, the night view of Berlin is not inferior to the daytime, are you interested in walking?"

Di Yun glanced at the brilliant surroundings, and the lights in the distance were like stars dotted in the night, which did have a charm that was different from the day. He took the cigarette off his mouth and stuffed it back into the box and smiled, "Okay." ”

Cai Lin saw that he was about to stuff the cigarette into his pocket, and said with a smile: "You smoke, I don't mind men smoking." ”

"Then I smoked"

"Let's smoke."

Di Yun was indeed a little bored in his heart. A cigarette was needed to alleviate it, and you're welcome. Burning one, inhaling it vigorously, and then exhaling it for a long time, the smoke mixed with the vaporized water mist quickly dissipated into the air.

The two walked through the street that was shrouded in night but not dark, and Cai Lin did not take any more pictures. With the camera hanging on his chest, his hands intertwined behind his back, and his toes tapping against the stone slab on the ground, he walked forward one by one like a ballet.

"You have learned to dance" Di Yun couldn't help but ask when she saw that her steps were light and her posture was graceful.

"Uh-huh." Cai Lin turned to face him, and said as he walked slowly, "I majored in drama and dance at Seoul University of the Arts, and then I unexpectedly started acting, so I felt that my acting skills were too poor, and I applied for a junior college class." What about you?"

"I studied acting at the Beijing Film Academy, but I graduated last year."

The two have traveled a lot of places together before, but there is always a kind of alienation and indifference that meets, you and I are both passing by in a hurry in life, and I can't say that there will be a sudden separation that day, but ho or remember in memory or gradually dissipate in the long life force, so neither of them has talked deeply about each other's affairs, only know each other's names, nationalities, as for the rest, it is gone.

Now there are signs of a friend.

"How do you feel about the film?" asked Di Yun.

"Do you want to listen to the truth or lie," Cai Lin asked with a smile.

"What is a lie?"

"Lie," Cai Lin chuckled, "The environmental modeling reflects the director's purpose of restoring life and reproducing life. ”

"The full introduction of live shooting, long shots, and natural sound, coupled with the fact that the camera position is always at the same level as the human eye, and there is no application of special effects lenses, so that the audience can really witness what happened in front of them as if they were on the scene during the viewing process."

"Scenes of real life emerge in the audience's mind, the collision between reality and imagination, the overlap between image and life, so that the audience can obtain a unique artistic enjoyment and emotional catharsis."

"And"

"Gotta tell the truth."

Cai Lin laughed and said, "Actually, it wasn't a lie just now, but it wasn't my most intuitive opinion." ”

"Then what is your most intuitive opinion" Di Yun touched his nose and said, "Let's be honest, I'm not afraid of blows." ”

"To be honest, you acted pretty well, but I didn't like the whole movie, or the director's style of shooting." Cai Lin said: "What I like is the type of golden branches and jade leaves. ”

Well, what people appreciate is the spring and white snow, let's take a look at the Riba people in this piece.

The two patronized and talked, one was walking backwards, and he couldn't see the road behind him at all, and the other was distracted and didn't pay attention, Di Yun inadvertently glanced at the corner of his eye behind the girl poking a lamp pole, and she was still retreating.

Hurriedly said, "Be careful." By the way, he reached out and pulled her, so that she would not touch the street lamp behind her. It's just that the force seems to be a little too strong, and the girl is pulled and pounced.

However, ho naturally does not have the kind of bloody situation where the mouth and mouth stick together, as if time has stood still, and they stare at each other. First of all, the height of the two is different, the mouth is not on a horizontal line, and the girl's body is crooked. The mouth is even lower. Unless Di Yun squatted down and pursed his lips at that moment, he could subtly catch the girl's red lips

So Cai Lin's face touched his chest.

"Ah, why are your chests so hard?"

There is no atmosphere of reluctance to blush and heartbeat after men and women touch. At the touch of a button, Cai Lin covered his nose and tears flowed down.

“”

Di Yun touched his chest, and just wanted to say that it was not hard, but he touched a hard thing, pulled the red thread around his neck and took it out, it was a piece of money that his daughter-in-law hung around his neck before leaving the country, and I heard that it was to ward off evil and keep him safe.

However, the girl's nose happened to touch it.

Di Yun looked at the money and couldn't laugh a little, the glory of his daughter-in-law was simply omnipresent. Not only to avoid evil spirits, but also to avoid women. The little bit he had just raised was gone in an instant.

Seeing that this girl was in tears, she must have touched the firm, and grinned awkwardly and asked, "Are you okay?"

"It doesn't hurt"

"You let go, I'll see." Di Yun said.

Cai Lin let go of his hand, he looked at it, there was no blood, just a little red, put his mind at ease, and joked: "Hehe's crooked." ”

"It's really crooked," the girl's expression was particularly terrifying.

Di Yun was speechless for a moment, I made a joke, this can be believed, and asked carefully, "Have you ever done it?" He had heard that Korean women like plastic surgery the most.

"You've just done it," Cai Lin touched his nose slightly. I didn't feel as painful as I did just now, so I wiped the water stains on my face and said, "I'm all natural, okay?"

"Pure natural is proud," Di Yun didn't understand her proud tone.

"Shouldn't we be proud of such a beautiful nose in our country," the girl said, rolling her eyes.

"Tsk" Di Yun found himself speechless.

"What the hell is on your chest"

Di Yun held up the money and let her look at it: "That's it." It can only be said that it is too coincidental. ”

"What is this," Cai Lin walked over and took the money in his hand and looked at it carefully.

The money was still hanging around his neck, and the girl would inevitably be close to his body if she looked at it, and a wisp of breath ran down her nose into the qu, but looking at the glittering money Di Yun couldn't think otherwise.

Such money is dedicated to the various female goblins he meets outside to protect his temperament.

"Why do you like to carry small things with a man," it seemed that the girl had a lot of resentment about the money, and pouted disdainfully.

"Uh, my daughter-in-law sent it."

"Your daughter-in-law"

"Yes, girlfriend."

Cai Lin put down the money without a trace, took a few steps back, and teased the green silk in his ear and said, "I'm at the hotel." ”

"You live here," Di Yun looked at the hotel next to him.

"That's right."

"Oh, goodbye then. I went back too. ”

"Goodbye."

On the thirteenth, I went to the movie palace with Lao Jia and a few people to watch Guan Jinpeng, the happier and more depraved he became. However, a group of people were ready to go home, but in the evening of this day, Lao Jia took a call and went out with Li Jieming, and when he came back, he became elated, sweeping away the decline of the previous days.

"Why are you so happy, the movie has been sold" Lao Jia and Li Jieming have been contacting the filmmaker outside for the past two days, and Di Yun is so happy to see him at this time, so he asked.

"It's not." Lao Jia shook his head and said, "I just received a notice from the director of the film festival to let us stay." ”

"Stay," Di Yun wondered, "Is there any such thing as this?"

Everyone else laughed, with some inexplicable excitement. Li Jieming explained to him: "Generally speaking, if you don't win the award after the screening, then go back to your own house to find your own mother, and if you have any hope of winning the award, the organizer will give a message in advance, so as not to have no one when you receive the award." ”

"Didn't you say that there are no awards in the forum unit?"

"Then I don't know, but it certainly wouldn't be a bad thing to let me stay."

"Right"

Others chimed in.

Everyone's spirit has regained the state of the first two days of arrival, with longing and hope, even stronger than then.

The next few days were waiting time, and Di Yun was idle and watched several movies with Cai Lin, but the faint sense of alienation between the two of them was restored at the beginning. To be continued.

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