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Chapter 32 Berlin II

This time the crew booked a total of five rooms. Sister Jiao and Wang Xiaoshuai each had a separate room, the other six people were paired in pairs, and He Xin and Li Bing lived in one room.

When he returned to the room, He Xin felt a little regretful. He had not had a pleasant quarrel with Li Bing just now, and it would inevitably be embarrassing in the next ten days.

I wasn't feeling sleepy at all, and when I turned on the TV I couldn't understand what the chatter was saying, but I saw a lot of reports about the film festival.

I was extremely bored, so I could only take out the book "The Garden of Forked Paths" and read the previous few novels. Although they were also a bit esoteric, I could at least understand the meaning of them.

"Crack!"

The door to the room opened, and when he looked up, he saw Li Bing walking in with a gloomy look on his face.

"Why are you back so soon?" He Xin couldn't help but asked in surprise.

It's been less than an hour. I originally thought that these two guys wouldn't come back until dark. Could it be that they are both quick shooters?

"Don't mention it."

Li Bing seemed to have forgotten the unpleasantness just now, and lay down on the bed dejectedly, complaining: "The real crotch streets are all people standing on the street!"

"How to say?"

"There isn't even a facade there, it's all open-air. Those women are standing on the street like monkey butts. They take customers to a corner and they can do things directly. After doing things, they act like nothing has happened and continue.

It’s soliciting customers, and it’s only 50 marks a time. Ugh, it’s disgusting to look at!” Li Bing recalled it with goosebumps all over his body.

50 marks, equivalent to 200 RMB, is about the same as the price in domestic shampoo shops. Li Bing actually knows how to use price to measure quality. He probably doesn't do this kind of thing in China.

However, He Xin imagined the indescribable scene based on Li Bing's description, and couldn't help but shudder. This seemed to be no different from the thirty-yuan shot at the construction site. How hungry were the people who went there?

"Hey, has Brother Zhang done it?" he asked curiously.

"No, he came back with me."

With that said, Li Bing turned over and faced He Xin, with a look of disgust on his face: "However, I see that he looks familiar, he must have been there many times before! Look at how he looks like a human or a dog.

Like this, I didn’t expect that he would be so hungry. You said those women don’t even wash themselves after finishing their errands, how dirty it is! How can he get hard?”

"What do you care about him? Anyway, let's be honest during this period and don't go to places like that." He Xin said.

Li Bing's young heart was obviously hurt, and he nodded and said: "That's right! That guy named Zhang actually took us to that kind of place. How low-level does it seem for us? Hey, Brother Xin, what do you think of those Taiwanese guys?

Are each of them particularly sexy?"

He Xin thought about it. In his hometown, during the reform and opening up along the coast, from the 1990s to the beginning of the new century, several Taiwan-funded companies were introduced to his hometown county, and some came to Taiwan. They were indeed very good in terms of life style.

Not very good. Mainly because the two places were very different at that time.

The difference in economic level is too big. One party has a sense of superiority and lets himself go, while the other party tries his best to stick up and hit it off. Later, as the mainland's economy developed, this situation became much less common. On the contrary, many people still did not look down on these people who came to work.

Bay Bay.

But now, He Xin shook his head and said: "I don't know, the only people I have come into contact with are our crew."

Then he reminded: "But be careful with your mouth and don't talk too much. Sister Jiao, Brother Ma and others will be unhappy after hearing this."

"I know, I'm not stupid."

Li Bing curled his lips, turned over again, stared blankly at the ceiling, and sighed: "It's boring!"

On February 7, the film festival officially opened.

He had already been informed that he was going to walk on the red carpet, so Li Bing specially brought a black stand-up collar dress from China, which was similar to the student uniforms from the Republic of China period on TV. Unfortunately, his figure was too thin, and the clothes were a little too big for him to wear.

The upper body is empty, which is a bit funny.

Of course, He Xin put on the blue-grey suit, white shirt, black tie, and shiny red dragonfly leather shoes that Cheng Hao specially bought for him.

When he went out, he shook Sister Jiao and Wang Xiaoshuai directly. Sister Jiao looked him up and down several times, with a heartfelt smile on her fat face and said: "The young man is so handsome!"

"Yes, our leading actor is a handsome young man." Wang Xiaoshuai also said happily.

And when they saw Li Bing emerging from behind He Xin, their eyes suddenly changed. Without him, the contrast was too obvious.

Sister Jiao wore a more solemn blue suit and skirt, while Wang Xiaoshuai rented a black dress from the hotel and wore a small bow tie around her neck. The four of them walked the red carpet together on behalf of the "Seventeen Years Old Bicycle" crew.

When they arrived at the scene and looked at the long red carpet, Sister Jiao and Wang Xiaoshuai were well-informed after all, and they always remained calm, saying hello to the foreigners around them from time to time.

As for He Xin and Li Bing, the two idiots, they kept swallowing saliva and smashing their mouths, with strange and nervous expressions.

When He Xin used to watch celebrities walking on the red carpet on TV, they were all flamboyant and dazzling, walking around, waving, and doing various poses in front of the camera. It felt so good.

But when it was their turn to walk on the red carpet, he suddenly realized that he could hardly walk. His legs were stumbling, and his eyes were dimmed by the flash lights coming from various angles, and he couldn't see anything clearly at all.

My ears were also deafened by the cheers of the fans around me.

Of course these flashing lights and cheers cannot be for them.

Because walking in front of them is the crew of "Chocolate", including Juliette Binoche and Johnny Depp. And behind them is the crew of "Drug Network" directed by Steven Soderbergh, the most popular movie at this film festival.

, there are also Oscar-winning actor Michael Douglas and his daughter-in-law Catherine Zeta-Jones, as well as Don Chandler and Daniel Quaid, all of whom are big names in Hollywood.

And there was an unknown Chinese crew sandwiched between them. They were old, young, fat, thin, tall and short, and no one paid any attention to them.

Fortunately, they were self-aware and did not stay on the red carpet for too long and walked over quickly. It was not until they entered the theater that He Xin let out a long sigh of relief.

The organizer's arrangement was not deliberately intended to humiliate them. At least they were given seats that were quite front and center. Looking left and right, everyone's mood was slightly more balanced.

"Hey! Catherine Zeta Jones!" Li Bing said excitedly in a low voice beside him, stretching his neck high.

At this time, Catherine Zeta-Jones was definitely at the level of a goddess, especially the pirated discs of the two movies she starred in, "The Last Day" and "The Mask of Zorro," were widely circulated in China.

"I really don't understand how she would marry an old man." Li Bing looked indignant when he saw his goddess and the gray-haired Michael Douglas sitting closely together and whispering.

"If a British person goes to Hollywood to develop his career, it will be difficult for him to get ahead without the support of a big boss."

Hey, Wang Xiaoshuai suddenly interjected, with an obvious look of understanding on his face.

"Can't it be true love?" He Xin said.

In his memory, the marriage between Catherine Zeta Jones and Mike Sr. had never broken down. They seemed to have given birth to two children, and they looked quite happy. However, later in "Red Flame Battlefield 2", the former goddess could no longer watch.

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"Is there true love in Hollywood?" Wang Xiaoshuai asked back, looking at He Xin with eyes full of: The picture is broken.

"So Zhang Ziyi has big bosses supporting her when she goes to Hollywood?" Li Bing suddenly asked.

"Uh..." Wang Xiaoshuai was speechless with a painful face.

There is nothing I can say about this topic if it involves my own people.

On the one hand, if Xiao Zhang can become famous in Hollywood, it will definitely be the pride of the Chinese people; on the other hand, he feels helpless that his own cabbage has been taken over by a pig.

He Xin did not participate in their conversation. His attention had long been attracted by Marlena, oh no, it should be Monica Bellucci. That is the real goddess. Only then did he realize that it turned out that "Sicily"

"The Beautiful Legend" has also been shortlisted for the main competition unit of this film festival.

He doesn't know who the best actress of this year's film festival will be, but if he is asked to vote, he will definitely vote for Monica Bellucci.

I think back then he was watching pirated discs with mediocre picture quality, but he had to be fascinated by the character of Marina played by Monica Bellucci in the movie. He even suffered the same fate as Renato in the movie.

All kinds of misfortunes are sad and sad.

In his eyes, this is definitely the best adolescent sexual enlightenment movie.

The opening ceremony was very brief. No leader came out to give a long speech. A host talked on the stage and then introduced the judges of this film festival. He Xin noticed that there was a compatriot among the judges.

Chinese director Xie Fei, who directed "Scented Soul Girl" and won the Golden Bear Award for Best Film at the Berlin International Film Festival. This kind-faced old man in his sixties is one of the representatives of the fourth generation of directors in China.


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