Chapter 107: Whose Room

Lin Zhimo was not shocked, because Lin Zhimo found that Gong Li and Huang Hexiang actually called each other "Mr. Huang" and "Miss Gong", which is probably not normal for any couple, even if Huang Hexiang is a Singaporean.

At this time, Lin Zhimo suddenly remembered that a Xiangjiang media had reported that Gong Li had never lived in the Huang family when she was in Singapore, and she lived in a hotel, and the reason why the media reported that Gong Li was like this was because of the conflict between husband and wife.

Now it seems that things may not be so simple.

After listening for a while, Lin Zhimo suddenly felt a vibration on his mobile phone - Lin Zhimo would set his mobile phone to silent every time he attended a party, and when he took it out, he saw that it was a text message from Zhang Ziyi.

"Zhimo, where are you?"

Lin Zhimo replied: "I'll breathe outside, I'll go back now." ”

After replying, Lin Zhimo glanced at the two people who were still arguing on the rockery with a complicated expression, and hesitated for a while before leaving here and returning to the house.

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On February 8, the Berlin Film Festival officially opened.

In the morning, Huo Xiwen and Zhang Ziyi went out to contact the clothing manufacturers for business, and Lin Zhimo became bored and suddenly remembered that the European Film Market opened with the film festival, where there were also many good films to participate in.

After inquiring about the venue of the European Film Market, Lin Zhimo immediately rushed over.

Located in Berlin's Kreuzberg district, the Martin Gropius Museum was built in 1881 as a museum of crafts in the Italian Renaissance style and was listed as a listed building in 1966. It is currently the most important exhibition hall in Berlin and one of the top international exhibition halls, and has become an exhibition venue for large-scale international special exhibitions.

This year's European Film Market was held here.

In front of the museum, Lin Zhimo found that there were not many tourists, and after thinking about it, he understood that this was a platform specially provided to suppliers and sellers, although there were many films participating in the exhibition, but there were no film screenings, so naturally there were few tourists.

Lin Zhimo ignored the others and walked up the stairs step by step, but when he arrived at the gate, he was stopped by a staff member and asked Lin Zhimo for an exhibition card.

Lin Zhimo didn't expect that identification documents were still needed here, how could Lin Zhimo have them, so he said a lot of good things to the other party in the hope of accommodating, but the seriousness and rigidity of the Germans were vividly reflected at this time, even if Lin Zhimo said smallpox, the other party just asked you for an identity certificate, and if you didn't have it, you couldn't enter.

While he was pestering, Lin Zhimo heard someone behind him hesitantly shouting: "Lin Zhimo? ”

Lin Zhimo looked back and found that there was a tall and slightly chubby middle-aged man standing behind him, this person himself knew, or he had a relationship at the party yesterday, he was the young director who was shortlisted for the Cannes International Film Festival and competed for the Palme d'Or last year with a film "Flat Dan Girl", Wang Xiaoshuai.

"Director Wang......" Lin Zhimo looked a little embarrassed, after all, what he did just now was a little indecent, and Lin Zhimo was afraid that the other party would misunderstand him.

Wang Xiaoshuai smiled and said, "Why, I won't let you enter the hall?" ”

Lin Zhi nodded silently.

Wang Xiaoshuai patted Lin Zhimo's arm and motioned for Lin Zhimo to follow him, and then he walked up to the staff member and took out a document, and the staff member showed a smile after checking it, and apologized to Lin Zhimo at the same time.

Lin Zhimo, who followed Wang Xiaoshuai into the hall, thanked him: "Fortunately, Director Wang helped today, otherwise I really wouldn't know how to get in." ”

Wang Xiaoshuai waved his hand indifferently: "This is nothing, I can bring a quota to the exhibition certificate...... It's you, and there's no film screening here, so what are you doing here? ”

Lin Zhimo smiled: "I don't particularly want to come in, I just want to try to communicate and see if I can come in and have a look." ”

Wang Xiaoshuai nodded and said, "Your German is really good, but I can't even say 'hello'." ”

During the conversation between the two, Lin Zhimo learned that Wang Xiaoshuai was able to enter this hall because he participated in the screenwriting of a children's movie, and he also planned to take advantage of the Berlin Film Festival to learn more about the advantages of foreign films.

The film booth in which Wang Xiaoshuai participated in the screenwriting is not large, that is, the size of more than ten square meters, which is quite shabby among the booths of many international exhibitors that often reach hundreds or even hundreds of square meters.

As if he saw Lin Zhimo's thoughts, Wang Xiaoshuai took the lead and said: "Don't think that our booth is small and reluctant to pay, in fact, in the Berlin Film Festival and even the Venice Film Festival, the exhibitors are basically shows, because buyers basically will not sell at these two film festivals, they all choose some favorite films first, and then slowly get in touch." We only have a few films, so it's useless to rent those big booths. ”

Lin Zhimo heard pessimism from Wang Xiaoshuai's words, and it seemed that he had little confidence in the films exhibited.

However, Lin Zhimo didn't know anything about the film in the exhibition, and after echoing Wang Xiaoshuai's meaning, he changed the topic and asked casually: "What is Director Wang busy with now, the new script?" ”

Unexpectedly, Wang Xiaoshuai really nodded and said, "Yes, it's really a new script." ”

Lin Zhimo arched his hand and smiled: "Then I will wish Director Wang's film good news and be able to win at various film festivals." ”

Lin Zhimo knew that Wang Xiaoshuai never made those commercial movies, so he didn't say anything about box office hits.

Wang Xiaoshuai smiled slightly bitterly: "I'm still taking materials, and it's too early to say that I won the award before I even finished the script." ”

Lin Zhimo smiled and asked, "I don't know what type of book Director Wang intends to write?" ”

"It is a movie that focuses on little people, in this film it mainly describes the fate of a little person in the metropolis of Yanjing, and tries his best to survive better." Wang Xiaoshuai explained a little.

Lin Zhimo was a little stunned when he heard the type of story, and when he heard Wang Xiaoshuai's sentence "I want to survive better with all my strength", I couldn't help but think of the years when I was a martial arts stand-in.

After hesitating for a moment, Lin Zhimo asked: "Director Wang, I also had the experience of Yanjing as a martial arts stand-in before, I wonder if my experience will be helpful to you?" ”

Hearing this, Wang Xiaoshuai couldn't help but push his brown glasses upward, and said with interest: "Oh? Anyway, it's okay to do it, you might as well tell me about it. ”

Lin Zhimo pondered for a moment and began to narrate: "It was in 1995, I was in debt to my family because of some things, and in order to repay the debt, I came to Yanjing as an artist alone, and I initially planned to find a job related to acting......

Lin Zhimo slowly narrated his two-year depressed life, and couldn't help but sigh a little in his heart about the past.

Listening to Lin Zhimo's slightly deep voice, Wang Xiaoshuai clearly heard from his words the material he had been looking for! Yes, maybe Lin Zhimo's job is a martial arts profession, and it has no connection with the profession he intends to describe, but in fact, many low-income people around the world have something in common, and now from Lin Zhimo's narration, we can know that he can fully understand the feelings of this low-level little person.

So after listening to Lin Zhimo's narration, Wang Xiaoshuai couldn't help but have a thought in his heart: "Maybe you can ......"

Wang Xiaoshuai glanced at Lin Zhimo, who was still immersed in his memories, and involuntarily turned the pen in his hand with his right hand.

Lin Zhimo was still a little immersed in his own memories and couldn't extricate himself, but it took a long time for Lin Zhimo to react, wipe his sour eyes and say, "I'm sorry Director Wang, I made you laugh!" ”

"Ahh Yes...... No, no, I think your story is good and I'm inspired...... Actually, I think your story could also be made as a biographical film. Wang Xiaoshuai came back to his senses from his chaotic thoughts and said.

"Haha, I would like to make a biography of myself, but even if I do, I'm afraid no one will read it, haha." Lin Zhimo naturally knew that this was Wang Xiaoshuai's joke, so he just laughed and didn't care.

The two discussed many questions about the filming together, and then had lunch together at noon.

During the banquet, Wang Xiaoshuai suggested drinking beer, after all, the reputation of German beer is very loud, but Lin Zhimo insisted on drinking liquor, because the taste of liquor is strong, and neither of the two can say that in the end, one person has to drink liquor and the other drink beer, but because of this, Wang Xiaoshuai can be regarded as seeing Lin Zhimo's amount of alcohol, which is really unfathomable.

When the two separated, Wang Xiaoshuai said: "Zhimo, I really think you should learn about screenwriting, I think your knowledge reserve is actually very large, if you are a screenwriter, you will definitely be handy." ”

From the chat between the two, Wang Xiaoshuai found that Lin Zhimo is different from other artists, Lin Zhimo has a very deep cultural foundation, and he knows a lot of knowledge Lin Zhimo, which is very different from people's general impression that artists are famous by their faces, so they said this.

Lin Zhimo remembered the script about the young man Bao Qingtian who he was filming now, Lin Zhimo also picked out some mistakes from it, and the screenwriter of Shaobao at that time also jokingly said that he would change his career to become a screenwriter, but at that time, Lin Zhimo just regarded this sentence as the other party's drunken gaffe, so he didn't take it to heart, and at this time, when he heard Wang Xiaoshuai say this again, Lin Zhimo felt a little concerned.

"Maybe I can try writing something myself." Lin Zhimo secretly thought in his heart, so he said to Wang Xiaoshuai: "Then you are not allowed to be lazy when I ask Brother Wang if I have any questions in the future!" ”

After getting along today, the two have begun to call each other brothers.

Wang Xiaoshuai patted his chest and said, "It's okay, it's on me!" I have some questions about my new script that I might need your help with. ”

"Well, let's help each other, haha!"

"Yes, yes, help each other."

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At 5:30 p.m. on February 8, the Berlin Film Festival officially opened.

Zhang Ziyi was arranged to attend the red carpet with Zhang Yimou, while Lin Zhimo was arranged to walk the red carpet with the famous Xiangjiang actress Shu Qi.

Shu Qi participated in this film festival as the heroine of the movie "It's Dancing".

Lin Zhimo and Shu Qi are not very familiar, but they are not strangers, whether it is at the various banquets in Xiangjiang before or yesterday's party, Lin Zhimo has talked with Shu Qi, but they don't know each other deeply.

"Today it is said that the temperature outside reached minus five degrees." Lin Zhimo looked at Shu Qi, who was still trembling although he was wearing a down jacket, and said.

"I don't need you to remind me of this, I knew about it on TV a week ago." Shu Qi angrily glanced at Lin Zhimo, who was gloating on the side, and said.

"I'm not reminding you, I'm just telling you another fact, you see, knowing that the temperature will be so low today, why don't you choose a relatively warm clothes?" Lin Zhimo had a look on his face, "I'm good for you."

Shu Qi sighed: "Why didn't I think of wearing a warm dress?" I wasn't nominated for Best Actress, so why bother...... However, the clothing manufacturer does not provide warmer clothes, what should I do? This one is already the warmest of those garments! ”

Lin Zhimo looked at this "warmest" dress that still showed most of the jade back, and couldn't help but be glad that he was a man, at least he could still wear thermal underwear now.

Lin Zhimo and Shu Qi were not the protagonists of this film festival, so the driver drove the two around the venue for a while, and when the opening guests in front of him were almost finished, he slowly parked the car on the red carpet.

As the most popular young student in China, if he walks on any red carpet in China, Lin Zhimo will be one of the focuses of attention even if he is not an absolute star, but on the red carpet of the Berlin Film Festival, one of the three major international film festivals in Europe, Lin Zhimo's little fame is not worth mentioning, even Shu Qi, who already has some international reputation, is not much better than Lin Zhimo.

Therefore, after answering questions from some domestic reporters on the red carpet, the two walked as fast as they could - Lin Zhimo was to avoid the embarrassment of no one knowing, while Shu Qi was completely out of the psychology of hurrying into the house to warm up.

Even if the room was fully heated, the first thing Shu Qi did after coming in was to take the previous down jacket from the assistant and put it on her body, and then the two separated and returned to their crew.

"According to Germany's winter time standards, it's your birth time now; But if it is according to daylight saving time, it should be just right now, I hope I didn't say late, and I said happy! Lin Zhimo came to Zhang Ziyi's side and whispered when the time reached six o'clock.

Zhang Ziyi, who was also wearing a down jacket and couldn't stop fighting a cold war, suddenly felt a warm current rise in his heart after hearing Lin Zhimo's words, and his whole body seemed to be in a furnace, and all of them became warm.

Quietly stretching out his fingers, Zhang Ziyi pinched the soft flesh on Lin Zhimo's waist and said angrily: "You did it on purpose, right!?" ”

But it refers to the fact that when the two were talking a few days ago, Zhang Ziyi hinted at Lin Zhimo's own life in every possible way, but Lin Zhimo always pretended not to understand.

Lin Zhimo only felt a sharp pain in his waist, gasped and said, "Pain, pain, pain, I was wrong, am I wrong?" ”

"Humph! That's pretty much it! Zhang Ziyi saw that Lin Zhimo's expression was not like a disguise, and immediately let go of the movement in his hand.

Seeing Lin Zhimo constantly stroking his waist, Zhang Ziyi covered her mouth and snickered, and then said to Lin Zhimo very seriously: "Zhimo, I don't care what other women look like, I don't like this kind of 'surprise' anyway." All I need to do is know that you have me in your heart and have not forgotten my existence. ”

When he first heard Zhang Ziyi's first half of the sentence, Lin Zhimo's movements in his hand were suddenly stunned, thinking that Zhang Ziyi had discovered the matter between himself and Huo Xiwen and hinted at himself, but after listening to the second half of the sentence, he realized that he had misunderstood, and then he was moved from the bottom of his heart.

"Ziyi, I promise I won't tease you like this in the future." Lin Zhimo also said with a solemn expression.

"Poof".

Zhang Ziyi couldn't help laughing when she saw Lin Zhimo's appearance, and said, "Okay, why do you look so deeply moved, as long as you remember my life, it's good...... By the way, what about my gifts? ”

Looking at Zhang Ziyi's slender jade hand stretched out in front of him, Lin Zhimo smiled and said, "The gift is in my hotel room, why don't you go to my room to get it after the banquet is over?" ”

Zhang Ziyi's face suddenly turned red, and she glanced at Lin Zhimo shyly and said, "Phew! I'm not going, why don't you take it to my room yourself......" It didn't feel right before he finished speaking.

Sure enough, Lin Zhimo's eyes lit up and said, "Okay, a word is a certainty!" Then I'll go to your room in the evening! ”

After speaking, without waiting for Zhang Ziyi to react, Lin Zhimo turned around and talked to the others.

Seeing Lin Zhimo's conspiracy succeeding, Zhang Ziyi gritted her teeth in shame, but a faint expectation actually rose in her heart, and she couldn't help but think of what happened in Lin Zhimo's kitchen last time, thinking of this, Zhang Ziyi's face became more and more red and tender, and she shook her head vigorously but didn't dare to think about it anymore.

After the banquet, Zhang Ziyi was absent-minded, and her heart was full of scenes of how she should deal with Lin Zhimo if she really went to her room, and various hypothetical situations kept appearing in Zhang Ziyi's mind, and this situation lasted until the end of the banquet.

When Zhang Ziyi returned to the hotel room, she saw that the time was already half past ten in the evening.

After changing her clothes, Zhang Ziyi sat on the sofa in the living room and was in a tangled mood.

"If Lin Zhimo really makes that kind of request later, what should he do, is it a refusal? Or ......"

The more Zhang Ziyi thought about it, the more nervous she became, and her hands tightly grabbed the edge of the sofa pillow and rubbed it continuously.

Bang, bang, bang, there were three knocks outside the door.

"Ahh

Zhang Ziyi couldn't help but exclaim, and subconsciously stood up, not knowing that the pillow in her hand had fallen to the ground.

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