Chapter 225: Cold and Rainy Night
May 11, cloudy.
This small seaside town is in the rainy season, and according to the news around the house magazine, it will last for about a week from today, and it will be drizzling.
It was morning, the sky was gray, the people affected by the biological clock seemed to be lazy, and the streets were rarely depressed. And in the room, through the thin curtains, the gloom of the outside blends with the burial of the interior, immersed in a strange cool tone.
Theoretically, this atmosphere is a good scene of melancholy and sorrow, but the two people in the bed are quite unashamed to fight.
"Brother...... Ahhhh......h Good brother ......"
Fan Xiaoye skillfully rode his boyfriend, holding his chest with his hands, his legs flexed, and maintaining a sitting posture. Then the fleshy white ass rose and fell rhythmically, slamming into the man's waist and crotch.
She rarely calls for bed, and only hums twice when she is in high spirits. At first, the title was "Uncle Chu", but later I felt that it affected the hardness, so I changed it to "dear". But it is still very vulgar, and after careful discussion between the two sides, it was determined that he was "brother".
Well, in the corresponding case, Chu Qing called her "baby".
Vomit!
came over on the 8th, three days ago, and the two of them had sex for the first time. There's nothing special brewing, just open your eyes, lie in bed, and then look at each other, kiss, touch, and drive straight in.
Postures like this are her habitual position, and they are already extremely smooth. From last year, I was tired and tired when I was dissatisfied with one minute, and now I am still full of motivation for three minutes, and I have witnessed the growth of the girl.
The so-called legend of "sit up and move yourself" is pure nonsense, let's have fun! Once or twice you are fresh, ten times eight times you vomit.
Chu Qing always has a kind of dare to be raped, and often has to wait for his girlfriend's body to be exhausted before he can turn over and continue the whole process.
"Brother...... Yes! β
Fan Xiaoye changed below. The body tried his best to cooperate with his movements, and suddenly shook violently, arched up fiercely, and then collapsed on the bed.
Chu Qing panted slightly, pressed the soft white flesh for a moment, kissed her again, and was about to get up.
"Hey, don't move, don't move!"
The girl wrapped her arms around his neck, and her legs wrapped around her waist. "Wait a minute, wait a minute." β
He had to lie down for another two minutes, and before he heard the other party's movement, he rubbed his girlfriend's small earrings and said with a smile: "Haven't you recovered yet?" β
"Hmm."
The girl snorted with her nose, enjoying the combination of spirit and flesh at this moment, and her life was simply complete.
"Then I'll have to take the condom off, it's too uncomfortable." But he was very painful and said depressedly.
"Who told you to wear it? So much trouble. It's also a bad thing. β
"What if you don't wear it and you get pregnant, and you don't want to have a baby."
"Then when you're going to cum, won't you pull it out quickly?" She grinned.
"Pluck turnips! The roots are muddy and watery. Chu Qing put his arm hard and picked her up directly. said: "Okay, okay, take a bath, I still have to go to see Brother Chao." β
Fan Xiaoye was completely hung on him, and he couldn't help but take a bite of the shoulder meat. Complained: "Run, when you're done." β
"Tsk! Am I all right? β
He was speechless and asked, "Hey, are you still going to the booth today?" β
"Go. Otherwise, I won't have anything to do. β
"Then you let Xiao Chu take you to watch a movie, she can speak English anyway."
"I don't want to see it!" She suddenly exploded and yelled.
"If you don't want to see it, you don't want to see it, what do you shout." He wondered.
The girl was carried to the bathroom by her boyfriend one by one, and she shut up angrily, not bothering to pay attention to this big radish at all.
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Wang Chao arrived late last night, so he didn't bother when it was too late.
"Lan Yu" will be screened tonight, "Anyang Baby" is tomorrow afternoon, he can only stay for two days, and he has to go back after watching his film.
He was contacted by a large media company in China to prepare for the overseas publication of his novels, and he was also a busy man.
In fact, for Wang Chao, he is already satisfied to see the screening of his works in Cannes. As for what will win the award and what will be distributed internationally, I don't dare to think about it.
The two of them met at the hotel, acquaintances, and there was no need to be polite, so they chatted briefly. Chu Qing mainly talked about the various tidbits and rules of the film festival, as well as the hard marketing of "This Summer".
Due to lack of funds, it was impossible to do large-scale publicity, so I could only nest in the booth dryly, waiting for the blind rabbit to hit the door.
At present, only the $60,000 has been credited, and yesterday a contract was not negotiated, and the attention of the market was all sucked away by Hollywood bigwigs.
Zhang Jingchu's English level and basic communication are absolutely no problem, so she consciously helped Li Yu take care of it. Fan Xiaoye didn't understand anything, but his mind was enough, he was a strong laborer, distributed leaflets everywhere, and then returned empty-handed.
The strength of the girls moved Li Yute and made him ashamed, but the reality is like this. It is estimated that it will not get better until the premiere of the film.
Chu Qing finished chattering, and invited Wang Chao to watch "Lan Yu" by the way.
The other party promised to support the show, and said that after he returned to China, he would have to worry a lot about the qiΔ matters related to "Anyang Baby".
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Those who come to Cannes for screenings, if they are new directors, often organize a private screening, at most dozens of people participate, and the silence is over.
If there is a certain font size like Guan Jinpeng, the scale is of course much larger. Between the Riviera, the Palais du CinΓ©ma, and Cannes, there are many screening rooms for screenings, and Aguan rents one of the most tyrants, invites colleagues and journalists, and many fans will also come here.
Today's sky has been gray, and by the evening, the rain finally broke down.
Chu Qing held an umbrella and felt slightly cool when he went out from the hotel. The location is not too far, it takes about ten minutes to walk, and the polished leather shoes step on the wet street, lift the foot, and land, there is a kind of unrelenting touch.
He put his arm around his girlfriend's smooth shoulders, looked back at Li Yu and them unhurriedly followed, and asked, "Is it cold?" β
"It's okay, it's not too cold." Fan Xiaoye was wearing a pair of high heels, just a little shorter than him, looked at it slightly, and said with a smile: "When I grow taller, I will surpass you." β
"It doesn't take long, it's enough."
"Don't you think I'm short?"
"I think you're fat."
"I don't want to be fat either!" She pinched her tight little belly and said worriedly.
"Heh......"
Chu Qing looked at her. couldn't help laughing, leaning on the umbrella to block the back, pulling her head and kissing. The girl also responded enthusiastically, and the two tongues intertwined for a while before pulling out a line of saliva and parting slimy.
When I arrived at the screening hall, I saw that the door was open, and the fans walked in twos and threes, and it seemed that they were popular. Guan Jinpeng personally stood at the door and shook hands with everyone to thank him.
"Ah Guan!"
"Qingzai!"
The two said hello. After a few words of greeting, he introduced Li Yu and others to each other, and without staying long, he entered the theater. There were about 200 seats inside, most of which were already full, the walls were dimly lit, and the audience was relatively quiet.
Chen Guozheng was helping to arrange seats for the important guests, and he didn't care about being polite to them, so he pointed to the front. "First row." β
Chu Qing nodded, and brought the four girls to the front. Looking left and right, there were several foreigners in the same row, who should be European film dealers. There are also some directors and reporters who are familiar with Ah Guan, but he recognizes Xu Anhua.
After sitting idly for a while, I watched more and more people, and finally it was full. Ah Guan also came in. I gave an opening speech in front of the stage, and then the lights went out and the official screening.
See the premiere of your own work abroad. He's used to it, but the girls are quite fresh, staring at the big screen.
The film begins with a flashback shot, Liu Ye dresses, looks in the mirror, arranges his hair, and then matches Chu Qing's soft and warm voice: "After you left that morning, I have been hanging my heart for you, and I have always felt that you are still by my side...... You know what? β
Ah Guan's narrative technique is not clever, he just finishes the story carefully, and the emotions contained in it are naturally peeled off and revealed.
The appearance of the two male protagonists may be a little cold, but their acting skills and figures are better than the other. Especially after the first few minutes, the two contributed a bed scene of Chi Guoguo.
The French have the best mouthful, no matter men or women, as long as they strip and show their buttocks, they love to watch.
"Wow!"
When Liu Ye's little Ding Ding appeared on the curtain with a tuft of black hair, the audience exclaimed in a low voice, I didn't expect the scale to be so hanging!
"Ouch!"
Fan Xiaoye's face was flushed when he saw it, and he was just a person, but he was such a thing, so he quickly covered his eyes, for fear of being blinded. But two seconds later, the scene was another gasp, and the "sizzling" continued.
She couldn't resist her curiosity, and when she opened her eyes like a cat, she was not good!
I saw my boyfriend holding the door of the bathroom, behind which was a bright white light lined with blue tiles, like a deep background painting, poking his sculptural body, and even every muscle line, frantically in front of the audience.
The rotten girl at the bottom, Lily, really GAY, a normal person, was instantly hilarious, chattering and whispering.
"It turns out that Oriental men can be so sexy."
"It's a pity that I didn't see the buttocks, I don't know which one is more warped, he or Liang Jiahui."
"But that thing is so big!"
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Although Fan Xiaoye didn't understand well, it didn't prevent her from going crazy. Biting his lip hard, he suddenly became angry, his hand slid down his boyfriend's thigh, pinched it hard in that part, and roared: "Don't show it to others in the future!" β
Chu Qing's eggs were broken, embarrassed and aggrieved, and said, "Didn't you ask me to shoot it?" β
"If I tell you to shoot it, you can shoot it!" She splattered and rolled.
And next to them, Li Yu is from the past, and he hasn't felt anything yet, but Zhang Jingchu is completely stupid. Shy and at a loss, and a little strangely satisfied, he secretly glanced next door and saw Fan Xiaoye playing with eggs.
Well, the girl's three views have been properly refreshed.
Even if there are benefits, this is not a movie that sells meat after all.
After the small riot, as the plot unfolds, the love and killing between Handong and Lan Yu makes the audience slowly immersed in a wonderful atmosphere.
The kind of Chinese-style same-sex love and ethical bondage makes them novel and full of interest.
On the screen, Chen Handong stopped the car and tried seriously and nervously, "If the two of them are too familiar, I'm embarrassed to play anymore, that is, it's time to disperse." β
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Then, he chased him to the elevator and yelled frantically, "You know? You know what a fart! If you don't play for me, who do you play for? β
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Then, he hugged Lan Yu tightly, choked up, and regretted, "At that time, how could I let you go?" β
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In the end, he passed by the construction site and stared out of the car window, "Over the years, Beijing has been the same, and it has been demolished and built everywhere." Every time I pass by the place where you have an accident, I stop, but I feel calm because I always feel like you haven't left at all. β
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Homosexuality, many people may not understand it yet, but the essence of love is universal.
The artistic conception of "Lan Yu" is very pure, not as dark, obscure, cruel, and conflictual as other same-sex movies. It is simply an expression of sincere feelings, which goes straight to the bottom of my heart.
Chu Qing was also very fascinated, of course, he didn't look back on the bits and pieces with Liu Ye like "Suzhou River", and his grandson was nesting in the mountains of southern Hunan to shoot a little tailor.
He was just figuring out his acting skills, and the result was very gratifying, natural and smooth, and the emotions were just right, with obvious marks of maturity. In terms of his own experience, it can be regarded as a landmark work.
The film, which was less than two hours long, was quickly finished.
The screen dimmed and the lights came back on. There was an eerie silence in the room, and the air seemed to pause for a moment, but then, as if an appointment, the audience stood up one after another.
"Whoa!"
Immediately afterwards, the applause was thunderous, warm and long. They thank the film from the bottom of their hearts, thanks to the story.
Guan Jinpeng hurriedly wiped away his tears, also stood up, and gestured to Chu Qing again. The two walked to the front of the stage together and kept waving in response.
When fans saw the male protagonist appear in the film, they were even more excited, not satisfied with slapping, and hula surrounded them. Properly squeezed the goods into cans, signed them, took a group photo, expressed their feelings, and shouted in a strange pronunciation:
"Handong!"
"Handong!"
There was even an old French lady who came over and grabbed his hand, and Wow Wola spoke a lot, and then wiped her tears and flashed people.
Chu Qing was stunned, turned her head and asked Cheng Ying, and the eldest lady said:
She said, thank you so much for making this kind of movie. We didn't know this kind of thing would happen in China, and I have lived so old to see that you Chinese feelings are as rich as ours. β
"Uh......"
While dealing with the fans, he scratched his head, and he instinctively felt that this was not quite right.
At this time, Fan Xiaoye bent over and covered his face, but he didn't dare to cry loudly, his tender white fingers were soaked in tears, and he covered his vision.
And ahead, in the fog and blur, is the man he loves.
"You said you, why are you still crying?" Li Yu didn't bring tissues either, so she pitifully helped her wipe her tears and said with a smile: "The movie is popular, you should be happy!" β
"I don't know."
Fan Xiaoye shook his head and sobbed softly: "I, I just want to cry." β
(What, I'm not a dog blood YY, I checked a lot of information, Lan Yu was really popular in Cannes back then.) (To be continued......)