"I am a photography artist. I think the photo just now is very artistic, so can you allow me to use these photos of yours to participate in the photography art exhibition next month? If possible, I will be very grateful to you.
, you are my benefactor!" Daniel spoke fluent Italian and looked at Lu Yuan.
"Huh? Is there a fine? How much is the fine?" Lu Yuan looked at Daniel's excited expression, threw away his cigar, and made a money gesture.
"Yes, yes, if you are a big success, the bonus will be huge. I will give you all the bonus, and maybe you will become one of the few photos in the Venice Art Palace!" Daniel was even more excited.
.
"Well, okay, I won't smoke anymore, don't get excited." Lu Yuan threw away the cigar, admitted his mistake with a good attitude, and made a no gesture.
"Don't you need money? Yes, money seems a bit tacky, but thank you, thank you for your dedication to art, this is my business card, can I know your name..." Daniel suddenly felt a rush of emotion when he saw this gesture.
With a strong sense of gratitude, he quickly took out his business card and handed it to Lu Yuan, making a name gesture.
"ah?"
As the sun set, Lu Yuan took the crumpled business card, looked at it for a long time, and then looked at Lu Yuan with some confusion.
"NAME..." Daniel looked at Lu Yuan's confusion and quickly took out the photo he had just taken and a pen.
"Name? Do you need to register it? There won't be a record, right?"
"Daniel, Daniel...I, Daniel..." Daniel wrote his name on the paper, pointed at the business card, and then pointed at Lu Yuan.
"Your name is Daniel? You won't keep a record?" Lu Yuan made a gesture.
"YES, your name is..."
"My... name? Oh, okay, Lu Yuan..." Lu Yuan wrote the word "Lu Yuan" in Chinese characters.
"Thank you... crab..." Daniel was grateful for a moment, knowing that Lu Yuan was from China, so he spoke two broken Chinese words, and then prayed in the direction of the church very devoutly and expressed gratitude, and then waved to Lu Yuan.
, took the camera and turned around carefully to leave.
"Uh? What a strange person."
Lu Yuan looked at his back with some confusion.
But thank you?
Why should you thank me?
Wait, did I understand it wrong? He didn’t mean to tell me not to smoke?
What is that?
…………………………
Venice at night is beautiful and dazzling.
Lu Yuan flew ten boxes of cigars back to China, and then ate and drank in the small town of Venice without leaving.
Having money is good, you can use it however you want.
Lu Yuan used to think that he could imagine the happiness of rich people, but after actually spending money to see the world, he realized that the life of rich people was indeed unimaginable.
After eating countless delicacies and seafood, and wandering around the brightly lit attractions, Lu Yuan returned to the Hilton Hotel.
Looking at the luxurious attire and unimaginable nobility, Lu Yuan felt that he had indeed fallen.
For the first time, he felt the charm of money, and for the first time, he felt that having money was such a happy thing.
However, this happiness only lasted about half an hour.
Half an hour later, Lu Yuan's digestive system suddenly malfunctioned, perhaps because he ate and drank too much. At first Lu Yuan thought it was just a minor problem, but it turned out that Lu Yuan was wrong...
The rushing rivers and the turbulent world made Lu Yuan truly understand what it means not to eat randomly...
This night, Lu Yuan did not enjoy the wonderful big bed in the Hilton Hotel, nor the joy of air conditioning. Instead, he enjoyed the joy of the smart toilet.
Early in the morning, around four or five o'clock.
Lu Yuan's cell phone rang.
When Lu Yuan looked at the number, he saw that it was an international long distance call from Wang Jinxue.
"Hello……"
"Lu Yuan, let me tell you some good news. Our "Buried Alive" is already close to the top three "Enemies", and there is a good chance it will surpass it and become the top three..."
"Well, very good, good news..."
“Is Venice fun?”
"fine……"
"What's wrong with your voice? Why does it sound weird?"
"It's okay...what's wrong?"
"What are you doing now? You don't look like you are sleeping and you are a little weak... Are you playing with women?" After hearing Lu Yuan's weak voice on the other end of the phone, he suddenly became inexplicably wary.
"No, I didn't play. I'm... hard to say now." Lu Yuan took a deep breath, looked at his haggard self in the mirror and closed his eyes.
"What are you doing? Is there anything you can't say? Lu Yuan, although you are alone in Venice, you must be an upright person, you know? You can't just play messy games like some people..."
"I don't……"
"You really don't play with women?"
"without……"
"and you……"
"I'm having diarrhea... I have a stomachache..." Lu Yuan held it in for a long time, until his face turned red, and then he finally said this.
"..."
There was silence on the other end of the phone. When Lu Yuan thought Wang Jinxue was going to hang up, Wang Jinxue did not.
"You didn't bring any medicine?" There was silence on the other side.
"Forgot to buy..."
"Why are you so ignorant? Don't you know you need to bring some antidiarrheal medicine when you go out? Why are you acting like a child..."
"..."
Lu Yuan's head hurts.
He listened to the other end of the phone scolding him, and for a moment he didn't know how to respond.
Wang Jinxue seemed to talk a lot today, talking a lot...
Lu Yuan could only listen because he could not refute Wang Jinxue.
After scolding her for a few minutes, Wang Jinxue seemed to feel that she was a bit too nagging and was not in line with her usual cold attitude towards Lu Yuan, so she hung up the phone.
More than ten minutes later, the doorbell rang in Lu Yuan's room. Lu Yuan opened the door with his pants in doubt, and saw a waiter smilingly holding a bag of things and handing it to Lu Yuan.
When Lu Yuan opened the bag, he found a box of antidiarrheal medicine and a mess of things that Lu Yuan couldn't understand...
These should be medicines.
This moment...
Lu Yuan suddenly felt warm in his heart.
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On the evening of the next day, Zhang Tong stood energetically downstairs at the Hilton, waiting for Lu Yuan to come downstairs.
Lu Yuan went downstairs very slowly, and seemed to be struggling a little bit.
Lu Yuan looked a little depressed, his face was not pretty, and he seemed to be exhausted...
"Xiao Lu...Young people can have fun, but don't go too far. Excessive play can be very harmful to the body..."
"Director Zhang, you may have misunderstood. In fact, last night I..."
"Don't explain. I understand. After all, we are all young. Okay, get in the car quickly. When walking on the red carpet, remember to stay a little longer to make your presence felt..."
"oh."
Lu Yuan wanted to explain, but after seeing the expression on Zhang Tong's face, he realized that his explanation had no substantial meaning.
Some misunderstandings can only become misunderstandings...
I had diarrhea all night, and now my body is really weak.
Although I won’t have diarrhea anymore…
but……
I hope nothing happens during the award ceremony.
Lu Yuan closed his eyes.
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"Wow, is this song "To Alice" really composed by a Chinese? It's amazing!"
"Yes, it was created by a Chinese named Lu Yuan."
"Lu Yuan... Huh... I didn't expect that China would be so Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon. After the film festival is over, I want to go to China to meet this Chinese man. I want to talk to him about piano. I can tell that this is called
The Chinese people in Lu Yuan have very deep knowledge of piano music."
"Mr. Edward, I'm afraid you don't have to go to China."
"Why?"
"Because he came to Venice and participated in the film festival."
"What! Is this true?"
"Not only that, but he is also one of the nominees for many film and television episodes... If he is lucky enough, his award will be announced by you, provided that he can win..."