Therefore, the book "General English Encyclopedia" is of no use to Lu Yuan.
When Lu Yuan got off the plane and listened to authentic Italian, he suddenly realized such an amazing reality...
He suddenly wanted to slap himself.
I lost more than thirty yuan in vain!
This is a story that is more sad than sad.
Ever since Zhang Tong saw that text message, he no longer chatted with Lu Yuan about domestic and foreign movies. At most, he only talked to Lu Yuan about some tourist attractions and beauties in Venice...
There are also some topics that men like.
Although he still looks like a big brother and an old uncle on the surface, in fact he is really miserable inside.
Lu Yuan, this guy who kills a thousand people, just told him to make a movie and go abroad to win awards, and make a face for the younger generation of directors. Then Lu Yuan, this guy, showed me the text message.
…
This is not the most important thing. What is important is that he looks so innocent and I don’t understand English!
What is this?
Even if you want to show off and slap me in the face, why don't you do it so fast?
6 nominations for the Spanish Yago Awards...
hehe!
I have never been nominated for 6 awards!
Do I still want to save face?
Zhang Tong suddenly wanted to kill Lu Yuan, the pretender.
This person...
I've never been so annoying!
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Venice is a city on the water.
It is also one of the most romantic cities in the world.
The Venice International Film Festival will start tomorrow evening, so Lu Yuan will have about a day to play.
Zhang Tong has been to Venice several times, so he is not very interested in playing. The most he can do is wait for a massage service in the evening to enjoy the exotic atmosphere.
Lu Yuan felt that Zhang Tong seemed to have become a different person after arriving in Venice.
Zhang Tong, dressed immaculately, leaning on an unnecessary agate cane and speaking fluent Italian, went to pay homage to the major nominated directors in Venice, and then played some things that adults should do together.
I heard from Zhang Tong's assistant Xiao Li that this is Zhang Tong's habit and it happens every time he goes to major film festivals.
Zhang Tong originally wanted to take him there with him, but Lu Yuan refused.
He wasn't that interested in film directing...
Lu Yuan felt that he and Zhang Tong were from two different worlds.
What is his purpose in coming to Venice this time?
Is it to win awards? To appear on TV? To look familiar next to a famous director?
Stop talking!
He just came here to travel, take a boat ride, and eat delicious food!
Moreover, time was so short that he really didn't have the intention to walk here and there as enthusiastically as Zhang Tong.
He doesn't have time.
Therefore, Lu Yuan was alone in a foreign country, visiting the nearest attractions written in the book, and eating all kinds of delicacies.
Venice is indeed a beautiful little city. Everywhere you look at the streets, you can see a group of people holding paintings and cameras taking pictures. Of course, there are also groups of tourists with various skins and hair sitting on small boats, making a burst of noise from time to time.
cheer.
The rest of the trip was pretty good. The only drawback was that Lu Yuan didn't understand foreign languages. Of course, this wasn't a problem.
Can a living person suffocate to death?
Of course it’s impossible!
Lu Yuan can make gestures. For example, when taking a boat, Lu Yuan will silently point to the boat, then point to himself, pay the money, give the change, and then take the boat...
A slight warm breeze blew across Lu Yuan's cheeks. Surrounded by charming exotic girls and boatmen singing high-pitched songs, Lu Yuan seemed to be immersed in paradise, feeling extremely comfortable...
This is life!
I can also experience the life of rich people!
In the future, I will be richer!
My hotel will open in Venice!
Not long after Lu Yuan sighed, the bells rang in the church. Under the bright sunshine, the church in the distance became more and more holy.
Lu Yuan was amazed and very emotional.
Inadvertently, Lu Yuan suddenly saw the small vendor, and then his lungs shook slightly, his eyes became greedy, and there was an irresistible temptation that pushed Lu Yuan like a magnet and attracted Lu Yuan to the vendor.
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At this moment, no matter the church, the long-legged beauty, the boat in the distance, or the gentle wind, they disappeared.
Lu Yuan could only see HA brand cigars!
It is so beautiful, so graceful!
"How much does this cost..." Lu Yuan took a deep breath and spoke Chinese.
"..." The merchant aunt didn't understand.
"How... much...?" Lu Yuan asked in broken English how much it would cost.
"..." Auntie still didn't understand.
"Ten, no, it's ten boxes, ten boxes! I'll take ten boxes!" Lu Yuan could only make gestures in the end, which meant ten boxes.
"???"
The shopkeeper's aunt looked strangely at Lu Yuan holding out ten fingers, and then looked behind her. She was surprised when she saw Lu Yuan's expression of confirmation. She nodded quickly, turned around and took out ten boxes from the back door.
"..." Lu Yuan looked at the ten boxes of cigars placed in front of him and fell into deep thought.
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Daniel walked silently by the Holy Basilica in Venice with his camera in hand.
He was a little depressed and in a very low mood.
He is an art photographer, one of the best in Italy.
The "Lion", "Corolla River" and "Graceful Girl" that were once well-known in the art world were all produced by him...
But, that was only once.
Ten years...
Ten years ago, he was brilliant and popular, but ten years later, he fell into the bottom again.
He no longer had any good works. His works fell into clichés and lost their former aura.
He didn't know what was wrong, but everything seemed to have changed!
He felt as if his soul was bound by God and could no longer find any light of inspiration...
For an artist, it is undoubtedly a nightmare if there is no inspiration and nothing deep to dig into.
And he would never wake up from this nightmare.
Today, he came to the church as usual and prayed to God to give him a hint of inspiration and let him regain his life again.
However, after coming out of the church, everything was the same as before, without any inspiration or miracle, everything was so uneventful and unsurprising.
Same people, same things, same everything.
He was a little desperate.
"Hey... maybe, I am a person abandoned by God..."
The evening wind is so gentle and comfortable, but for a person in despair, everything is so ironic.
Daniel shook his head and sighed. Looking at the brilliance of the setting sun, he felt that he was getting old for the first time.
However, just as he was about to leave, he suddenly saw an oriental man in the corner of the church...
Then, as if he was going crazy, he took out his camera and took dozens of photos of the oriental man...
"God, this, this..."
“Thank God Almighty!”
"Oh my God!"
"Decadence in the fall, but with a trace of emotion, this...this..."
"The sweaty suit and the emotion on the man's face are even more in line with the boxes of cigars on the ground..."
"The man's expression is helpless, but there is a trace of sadness. Wait, no, there is a trace of confusion and greed in the sadness... Coupled with this ray of sunshine, it is really artistic!"
"marvelous!"
"Oh my God, this is so artistic!"
"God, thank you, thank you!"
"This is the beauty of degradation and rebirth!"
"Perhaps this is the most artistically charming photo I have ever taken in my lifetime!"
At this moment, Daniel took many photos, and then rushed towards the man excitedly, cheering like a madman.
"???"
The man smoking a cigar looked at Daniel stupidly...
Look at this Italian with tears in his eyes.
He was so frightened!
I almost dropped my cigar.
"Click, click, click!"
Daniel was excited again and took a lot of photos...
"???"
"Can't smoke here?"
The oriental man held it in for a long time before he said this in front of the camera.