With a Best Actor like Zhou Qingfeng, this year's Cannes Film Festival is doomed to be a disaster. It's okay if he didn't come to the opening ceremony. Wait until the most grand awards ceremony... It will be strange if nothing happens.
When the two "Lin Sens" appeared, everyone on the scene, including movie stars, directors, reporters and fans, expressed their excitement about this situation. This unprecedented red carpet show is so special, even better than wearing a backless
Clothing, bottom-revealing clothing, and breast-revealing clothing are all more attractive.
Foreigners like to do this kind of thing. Even if they are frightened, they feel very happy. The media keeps praising this unique appearance.
However, when gunshots and screams rang out in the movie palace, people inside the venue ran outside in a swarm. Reporters and fans outside the venue were immediately confused. The police who were maintaining order at the scene were dispersed by the surging crowd.
French special police officers were also blocked outside and unable to enter.
The Lumiere Hall, which was preparing for the award ceremony, was originally brightly lit and filled with laughter and laughter. Celebrities from all walks of life greeted each other and joked. Everyone was excited for the upcoming awards.
When the hall was suddenly closed, the passages were blocked, and the people in the backstage were kicked out one by one. More than a dozen armed men wearing turbans appeared. Everyone at the scene suddenly looked at each other. When security personnel tried to stop them, gunshots rang out.
The sudden gunshots frightened the more than a thousand men and women in the venue and screamed. Some people ran around in panic, some collapsed, and some simply fainted. The continuous gunshots forced everyone to be quiet, and those who were still conscious were
I could only lie down behind the rows of chairs in the venue and sob quietly.
At this moment, the 'Poisonous Spider' is in a dressing room backstage. She is as beautiful as before in the mirror, but she can't stop sighing in her heart. It is really unexpected that things have come to this point.
Lying on the floor of the dressing room is Vio, the chairman of the organizing committee. This fat director is from Spain and has a good reputation in European film festivals. However, it is inevitable for people who engage in art to have some unethical preferences in private. Now he also wants to
If you are benevolent, you will go to hell.
There were several people in the dressing room, such as Charlize, who once had an affair with Zhou Qingfeng, or several beautiful horses who are famous for their sex appeal. These beauties were all greatly frightened at this moment, either urinating or trembling all over.
"Go to the front desk and I'll introduce you to a super-big guy, a real super-big guy. Because compared with him, you are nothing. He is the real actor, the one who has deceived the whole world."
The spider waved his fingers lightly, and several jihadists behind him immediately stepped forward.
The ponies were violently dragged out of the dressing room. One by one, they screamed and begged, or their legs were weak and trembling. The 'Poisonous Spider' in the dressing room took out a cigarette, lit it and blew a smoke ring into the mirror.
, waiting silently.
When Liu Zonghan escaped, she warned the poisonous spider prepared on the third floor of the movie palace. The poisonous spider immediately wanted to escape. But she soon found that she could not leave because she arranged people around the movie palace to provide evacuation routes.
Losing contact one after another.
It can be expected that a big net is shrouded around the movie palace. As long as the 'Poisonous Spider' appears, it will be caught. The desperate 'Poisonous Spider' has not many choices. She can only give instructions to the jihadists around her:
"Do what you want to do, destroy and kill."
The uninvited jihadists are like wild horses running wild. They don't care about life or death. They just want to vent their anger and use their own lives or the lives of others to declare their existence. A storm of terror immediately broke out in the entire movie palace.
There was no one else in the dressing room, so the 'Poisonous Spider' grabbed her mobile phone and called the police in Cannes. After identifying her identity and current situation, she elaborated on several requirements.
"Communications and power cannot be interrupted, and live broadcasts must continue."
"If the police dare to raid for rescue, the explosives installed in the hall will explode immediately."
"If you want to save thousands of hostages, let Lin Sen come."
"If Lin Sen doesn't show up within ten minutes, we will kill one person every minute."
"We have many hostages. We can hold on for a long time, and we can also kill them until their blood is flowing all over the ground."
The cold words shocked the French police and even the French government. The Cannes Film Festival is the face of France. Such an important international event was actually taken hostage by terrorists with more than a thousand hostages?
It's all over now!
Pictures of the film festival were spread all over the world via satellite, and the media at the Film Palace even added fuel to their reports. The original film event suddenly turned into a terrorist party, and the terrorists' demands put Lin Sen at the forefront.
Sharp waves.
"You can't go." Faced with the 'Poisonous Spider''s request, the first person to stand up and stop him was the female national security officer. She first grabbed Zhou Qingfeng's hand, then even hugged him directly. Her face was serious and resolute, and she had no intention of doing anything.
Any concessions.
"I have to go and receive the award. My Palme d'Or, my Best Actor." Zhou Qingfeng also smiled helplessly.
"You still want to receive the award?" The female officer looked at the impostor and said, "Let this guy go."
The counterfeit didn't know what was going on, so Zhou Qingfeng struck back and cut his neck in half, "It's useless even if this guy won the prize, I have to do it myself."
"If you go, you are seeking death." The female officer refused to let go.
"You have to go if you want to die, you may not die." Zhou Qingfeng reached out and scratched the female officer's nose, "I know you care about me, but I have to go. Let go, you can't stop me."
The female officer's duty was to ensure Zhou Qingfeng's absolute safety, but Zhou Qingfeng used only slight force to open her arms. She was so anxious that she was sweating all over, almost crying. After Zhou Qingfeng broke free, he pointed at the impostor and
Liu Zonghan ordered: "It is your responsibility to take care of the body."
After walking out of the lounge of the press hall on the third floor, Zhou Qingfeng walked down the stairs and saw four other people from the wasteland and a group of policemen.
Before Zhou Qingfeng could speak, a police officer stepped forward and ordered: "Mr. Lin, please leave through the evacuation channel at the rear. Let us handle the situation at the scene."
"No, I have to save people."
"Such unreasonable demands from terrorists are absolutely unacceptable. Our negotiators will persuade the other party to change the terms."
"If I can be persuaded, I am not a terrorist. It is my responsibility to rescue those innocent people."
"Those terrorists have already killed many well-known people in the venue, and they don't care about killing you one more time. They must want to force you to show up, because killing you can cause a greater sensation. That's what they want."
"If I can exchange the lives of more than a thousand people with just one person, I should play a role."
What Zhou Qingfeng said was righteous and full of noble feelings of self-sacrifice for others. The police at the scene were already in a state of panic. It wasn't that they didn't want Zhou Qingfeng to go to jail, but they just couldn't let him go due to reasons.
There were many media reporters who were also being evacuated at the scene, and they took pictures of Zhou Qingfeng asking for rescue. When these photos and videos were spread in the media, Zhou Qingfeng’s image became even more tall and majestic - this liar.
, lying to people all the time.
"Ten minutes are almost up, let me go." Zhou Qingfeng pushed aside the distracted policeman and walked generously towards the door of the Lumiere Hall of the Cinema Palace.
The entrance to the hall was blocked by debris, and more than 20 special police officers relied on the door pillars to cover themselves. Police negotiators wearing body armor were at the door to persuade the terrorists to leave. The police promised not to pursue them and were willing to provide money and transportation.
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But a jihadist wearing a turban completely ignored the police's conditions. He raised his gun behind the barricade in the hall and shouted, "Let Lin Sen come, let Lin Sen come, let Lin Sen come."
Zhou Qingfeng walked very quickly, passing through the special police hiding behind the door pillars and arriving at the entrance of the hall. Along the way, he adjusted his suit, buttoned the buttons under his chest, smoothed his hair, and shouted: "Okay