After seeing Lu Sinian ignoring herself, Park Eunzhu got up and left directly, and a feeling of unwillingness suddenly surged in her heart, she pursed her lips and stood up and followed.

"Brother!" Park Eun-joo shouted softly in Korean, and then said in not very fluent English, "Are you also here to participate in the competition?" Are you American? ”

Just as she was about to get close to Lu Sinian, He Jia was quick and expressionless in front of Park Eun-joo, only to hear him say coldly in fluent English: "This young lady, we are not here to participate in the competition, let alone Americans, please stop pestering, thank you for your cooperation!" ”

Park Eun-joo grew so big, and it was the first time that she was rejected by a man so mercilessly, and her face was suddenly gloomy, and she stood there stunned, watching Lu Sinian and He Jia both walk into the elevator.

Kim Yoon-ae saw Park Eun-joo defeated not far away, and smiled contemptuously without a trace.

Several other boys were very unhappy when they saw Park Eun-joo go to talk, but after seeing her humiliated by that handsome man, they couldn't help but feel pity in their hearts, and soon, one by two, surrounded her to comfort her.

Compared with Park Eun-joo, Kim Yun-ae is not a beautiful girl, and her face has never been knifed, and she is not as coquettish as Park Eun-joo, so several boys in the team take special care of Park Eun-joo, and they are more average to her.

It's a slut! Just relying on one face, he is famous in the team, which is simply shameless.

Kim Yun-ae looked at Park Eun-joo, who was surrounded and comforted by several other boys in the team, and the disgust in her eyes deepened.

After entering the elevator, He Jiacai said, "Nineteenth Master, Miss Ying is out, do you want to contact her and let her come back?" "Obviously, Miss Ying has only been away for two or three days, and the Nineteenth Master has thought about it very much, but he doesn't say anything, and he doesn't take the initiative to contact Miss Ying, it seems that he is waiting for Miss Ying to contact him, Miss Ying has been busy in the past two days, except for the phone call that just got off the plane to report safety, there is nothing else.

Therefore, the Nineteenth Master was the first to disarm and surrender, and flew directly to France.

"Nope." Lu Sinian replied lightly.

He Jia listened to his words, bowed slightly, and did not speak again.

Over there, Ying Ru and Sun Yun walked slowly back on the road, and the two also talked about some experiences during the filming of the documentary, so that Ying Ru actually had some feelings of seeing each other late, although Sun Yun always played a child's temper, but the degree of professionalism was still very strong, after the two exchanged experiences, Ying Ru felt as if he was learning from the strengths of a hundred families.

There are often some street performers on the streets of France, such as violin players, or guitar players, countless, almost every street corner, Ying Ru and Sun Yun while walking, while enjoying the performance of these street performers, occasionally stop to watch, throw coins.

"I heard that when I entered the finals, there was a documentary about street performers, but if that film also made it to the finals, then with our two groups, it would be three cultural documentaries." Sun Yun stood not far from a violin-playing street performer, and suddenly spoke, "Later, there will only be two of us in the finals." ”

Ying Ru was a little surprised: "In this way, the quality of cultural documentaries this year is still very high." "Because generally in documentary competitions, realistic documentaries often have a greater weight, first of all, because realistic films can easily resonate and emotionally, but cultural films are more disadvantaged in this regard, so Sun Yun said that when he entered the finals, the cultural category scored two out of three, which means that the quality of cultural films this year is relatively high.

"Yes!" Sun Yun raised his eyes and smiled, "So, I don't think the three opposites are strong rivals, my eyes are all on the film of your group." ”

Ying Ru listened to her words and couldn't help but smile.

The two of them continued on their way, and at that moment a corner attracted Ying Ruye's attention, and in that corner sat an unkempt man, his face so dirty that he could barely see his face, and a tattered violin in his hand, who was struggling to play a sparse tune.

There wasn't a single spectator around him, and even a few steps away was a garbage can, in stark contrast to the street performers they had seen watching a lot of spectators.

But despite this, he still insisted on playing the tattered violin in his hand, and the body of the violin made a tuneless sound, which seemed particularly ridiculous in the middle of the city.

It was as if heaven and hell were just a sunny distance apart.

Ying Ru looked at the man in the corner, couldn't help but stop, took out his mobile phone and took a picture, Sun Yun noticed that she stopped, and couldn't help but stop, and followed her gaze.

What kind of picture is that?

It's really shocking, a man who seems to have never seen the light of day, unkempt, hiding in a dark corner, obviously a dirty face, but as if he can see his dedication to music, the tattered violin in his hand is his only key to the realm of music, he is deep in the background, is the hustle and bustle of the city, there is a glamorous street performer, also playing the violin, a large crowd of onlookers applauded.

Such a man is really distressing, but he is spontaneously respected.

However, in front of him stood a beautiful and dusty girl, listening to the homeless man's performance with a serious and reverent expression.

Sun Yun was about to applaud this picture, she took several photos in a row, and secretly hated that she didn't bring a SLR out, but fortunately, her mobile phone shooting effect was also very good.

Ying Ru put away his mobile phone and listened carefully to the homeless man's performance, not noticing that he had become the protagonist in Sun Yun's lens.

At this moment, there is a kind of "you stand on the bridge and look at the scenery, and the people watching the scenery look at you from upstairs." The bright moon decorates your windows, and you decorate other people's dreams. ”

Ying listened to it, and actually heard a song "500miles" from the tattered violin of the homeless man, and she couldn't help but follow the homeless man's tune and hummed softly.

"Lord I'mfivehundredmilesawayfromhome (God, I'm five hundred miles away)

Notashirtonmyback (I'm in rags)

Notapennytomyname (I'm penniless)

LordIcan'tgoa-homethisa-way (God, I can't go home like this)

……

YouwillknowthatIamgone (You should know I'm gone)

Youcanhearthewhistleblowahundredmiles (you can hear the whistle coming from a hundred miles away)"

Until the sound of the tramp's piano stopped, and the humming that should have stopped with the sound of the piano.

At this time, the homeless man slowly put down the tattered violin, raised his head and looked at Ying Ruyi, a pair of tearful eyes that looked particularly dazzling on his embarrassed and dirty face.

Ying Ru pursed her lips, slowly stepped forward, squatted down and put all the change on her body in the tattered hat in front of him, and just as she was about to turn away, a hoarse voice came from behind her, "Thank you." ”

She looked back at the homeless man in some surprise: "Are you from China?" ”

The homeless man heard her question and was silent for a long time before slowly nodding his head.

Ying Ru's heart is a little complicated, and it is still a little uncomfortable to see the Chinese people in such a situation in a distant country.

"You ......" should have wanted to say something, but when the words came to his lips, he couldn't say a word.

The homeless man lowered her head and unconsciously fiddled with the rotten violin in her hand, Ying Ru noticed that his left hand was missing a finger, and the scar did not seem to be old, she was a little shocked in her heart, and subconsciously asked, "What's wrong with your hand?" ”

The homeless man heard her question, looked up at her, lowered his head again, and shrunk his hand, which had lost one finger, into his dirty sleeve, and did not speak.

Seeing this, Ying knew that he had asked a question that he shouldn't have asked, so he said softly: "I'm sorry." ”

When the homeless man heard her words, he looked up at her, and there was a hint of complexity in his eyes.

She slowly stood up, wanted to turn away, just took two steps, stopped and walked back, she took out all the cash she was carrying, handed it to the homeless man, and said softly: "Find a place to take a shower and sleep, if you can go buy a dress and find a job...... Stop wandering. With that, she stood up again, ready to leave, when she suddenly heard the voice of a homeless man behind her.

"I want to go home......"

Ying Ru stopped again, and with a sadness, she turned around and asked, "Where is your home?" ”

When the homeless man heard her words, he just shook his head, and two lines of tears slowly flowed from his cloudy eyes: "I can't go home......" After saying this, he actually cried.

Ying Ru stood there a little overwhelmed, wanting to comfort him, but he didn't know how to comfort him, at this time, Sun Yun walked over, also a little overwhelmed: "What now?" Ying Ru couldn't help but shake her head when she heard Sun Yun's question, in fact, she didn't know what to do now.

Sun Yun pursed his lips and said, "Why don't you contact the police?" ”

As soon as her words fell, the homeless man suddenly jumped up from the ground like a frightened bird, looking panicked: "You can't contact the police, you can't be known by the police!" He said as he quickly cleaned up his tattered things, and then dragged a bad leg and ran forward in embarrassment.

It was only then that the homeless man noticed that the homeless man had not only lost a finger, but also had a broken leg.