Chapter 279: Judging People by Their Appearance

When Chen Nuo took off his clothes and became an exhibitionist,

In the entire *Twilight* *New Moon* set, at least fifty women wanted to rush over and give this half-naked Oriental boy a deep hug.

The soft and weak look of the 20-something big boy really could stimulate a kind of maternal instinct hidden in the depths of genes since the birth of biology from every woman's body.

Really want to hug him.

It must be the kind of hug that is completely wrapped.

First hug his body tightly in her arms, and then force his pitiful face into her chest.

Skin against skin, flesh against flesh, use the temperature of the body to warm his cold and broken heart.

If he cries, there is just a groove, flowing down along the groove, don't waste a bit.

Imagining the boy's body fluid rolling down along the skin, from top to bottom, that part of the more emotional women, their breathing became heavy.

No exaggeration.

Kristen Stewart is like this.

In the following lens, she followed the camera installed on the slide rail according to the requirements of the script, passed through the crowd praying and celebrating the festival, and at the moment the bell of the square clock tower rang at 12 o'clock, ran past the fountain, and hugged Chen Nuo, who was walking down the steps in a daze, in her arms.

"Open your eyes, look at me, I didn't die." Kristen hugged Chen Nuo and said eagerly.

Waiting for Chen Nuo to raise his eyes, see her, and then show a surprised expression.

Kristen urged again: "It's me, I'm Bella, Edward, I didn't die, you hurry back."

Chen Nuo looked at her foolishly, letting the girl pull his hand and return to the corridor together.

Two cameras were aimed at the two, preparing to record this heavy scene that connects the preceding and the following.

In this scene, Bella and Edward will understand each other's hearts and return to good.

Kristen also clearly knew what she should do.

Because it was Edward who proposed the breakup at the beginning, so according to the script, she should pretend to be reserved and say: "I just came over to let you know I didn't die."

"I don't want you to hurt yourself."

"That's it. You go. I'm going back too."

However, when she saw Chen Nuo's golden eyes at close range, she found that every word in these words was redundant.

She didn't believe there was any girl who could say that kind of language of wanting to refuse and welcome at this time.

She decided to let the script go to hell.

The two women who wrote the script were just writing the Edward in their imagination,

And now this half-naked man standing in front of her is a hundred times more tempting than the vampire lover in their imagination.

Chen Nuo was carefully adjusting the angle, letting his jawline be presented in the lens as perfectly as possible, and at the same time waiting for the other party to say the lines.

As a result, didn't expect a flower in front of her eyes, and two thin soft lips were pasted on her mouth.

Chen Nuo was stunned.

Was it written like this in the script?

He clearly remembered that this woman should tell him to go, and then he would confess to her?

What's going on? Could it be that he remembered wrong?

Chen Nuo while dealing with Kristen, while recalling the script.

But according to his memory, finally... he decided to forget it. It should be that he remembered wrong.

Who let him keep studying the script of *Inception*?

Noticing the photographer brought the lens close, preparing for a close-up. Chen Nuo didn't think much, immediately very devotedly kissed and entangled with Kristen, kissing together lingeringly.

Kissed for at least ten seconds, Chen Nuo heard the director call "cut."

Chen Nuo just breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that this time should pass, suddenly heard the woman in his arms say sorry softly.

Immediately after, the field director said: "Come again. Kristen, your state is good, but you missed three lines! That's very critical, okay? Come again."

This woman...

Chen Nuo hung his head in astonishment, only to see this black-haired woman seemed unable to hold back, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, as if a weasel that had just stolen a chicken.

"At the 2009 Cannes Film Festival,

Among the four Chinese director works shortlisted for the main competition unit of the 62nd Cannes International Film Festival, Lou Ye's *Spring Fever* is the only work from a mainland director.

This is Lou Ye's third time shortlisted for the competition, and his current total number of nominations is more than his peers Jia Zhangke, Wang Xiaoshuai, and even Ang Lee.

However, the author wants to pour a basin of cold water on the readers of *Watch Movies*. As a Cannes-series director, Lou Ye has participated in the selection many times, but this does not mean that he has more opportunities to win awards.

"The reason why Lou Ye appears unique is that he carries the label of a Chinese director. Once this point is removed and compared with international directors, Lou Ye's works can hardly be said to have unique style and distinct personality. In Cannes, directors better than him are everywhere. This is also the ultimate reason why *Summer Palace* could not win in Cannes."

"Nothing else, it's just that even if he wants to sell history for a good price, the French don't look down on him."

"This time, *Spring Fever* is starred by Qin Hao, Hao Lei, and Chen Sicheng, telling a love triangle between two men and one woman, containing intense emotional entanglement and homosexual elements. Qin Hao and Chen Sicheng contributed bold performances to the extreme."

"But unfortunately, analyzing from the situation of the past ten film festivals, there are very few small films addicted to emotional exploration among the films that won the Palme d'Or. Those involving homosexuality are only allusions or side-balls."

"What's more, this film festival can be said to be full of strong players, full of a bunch of old birds, old oil sticks, and some who are determined to win."

"The possibility of Lou Ye breaking through is extremely slim."

"If you hold an optimistic attitude to the maximum, his suitable reference is Wang Xiaoshuai's *Shanghai Dreams* in 2005, which won the favor of several paranoid judges and took a Jury Prize, that's all."

"Another Cannes trend will be close to American director James Gray, who is a judge."

"Coming and going in a hurry, gaining nothing."

In the VIP lounge of Jingcheng International Airport, Lou Ye saw a *Watch Movies* published in May on the coffee table next to the sofa, didn't know who put it, picked it up and flipped through it casually, and saw such an article about him.

After reading it, Lou Ye took a deep breath, and then put the magazine aside.

Qin Hao next to him saw his expression was wrong, also picked up the magazine, flipped through it for a while, and then smiled, saying: "Lou Dao, don't take what this kind of person writes seriously. What do they know about movies, all nonsense. What's wrong with *Shanghai Dreams*? We went to Cannes that year and won the Jury Prize, I think it's quite awesome."

"What are you saying? Let me see." One of the leads, Chen Sicheng, took the magazine, flipped through it, and suddenly chuckled: "I know the person who wrote this article, used to be an editor at NetEase, later resigned, now is a freelance writer. Just for a little manuscript fee, can write anything. Don't take this grandson's words seriously. Hey, Lei, do you want to see it?"

Hao Lei next to her was peeling lychees. When Chen Sicheng was talking, she was feeding a snow-white lychee meat into her mouth. After listening, she shook her head, her mouth full of lychee, and shook her head saying: "Don't look, I know what you are talking about, I bought this magazine yesterday and read it last night. If you ask me, our shortlist is victory, forget it, if we can win an award, that's a pie falling from the sky."

Chen Sicheng was unconvinced: "What is called shortlist is victory? I watched the movies shortlisted this time, where is it like he said, full of strong players? How come I didn't see it."

Saying that, he didn't care about the surrounding environment, and said with a loud voice: "Listen to my analysis. This time our Chinese movies, a total of four in Cannes, besides us, are Ang Lee, Johnnie To, and Tsai Ming-liang."

"First talk about Ang Lee and Tsai Ming-liang. I think neither of them has a play this time. Although these two people must all want to win the Palme d'Or. If I remember correctly, these two are only one Palme d'Or away from winning all the European three major awards, right? Hao Zi."

Qin Hao smiled: "That's right, both of them are only one away."

Chen Sicheng clapped his hands and said: "Right, but, it's a pity, their grand slam day is definitely not this time."

"Ang Lee, this time filmed a comedy. Cannes has never given the Palme d'Or to a comedy movie. So definitely pass."

"Tsai Ming-liang, this time filmed a documentary, can enter the main competition unit, because his movie was invited by the French to film, doing publicity for the Louvre. Can win a big award, I really don't believe it. So also pass."

"Then Johnnie To, needless to say. *Vengeance*, the commercial nature is too heavy, definitely belongs to accompanying the run, can be shortlisted, also because he invited the French rock guy Johnny Hallyday. Cannes still gives face to its own people. Pass."

"So after talking, only us, are shortlisted by hard strength. And no matter which aspect, it is very strong. Although four Chinese films were shortlisted, occupying one-fifth of all films. But if you ask me, the only one with real competitiveness is ours."

Hao Lei gave him a thumbs up, "Awesome, this analysis, tsk tsk, like a professional. Gilles Jacob didn't invite you to be the jury president, that is definitely dereliction of duty."

"Haha." As soon as this was said, several people laughed together.

Chen Sicheng said while laughing: "Haven't finished yet. Lei, don't interrupt. Let's continue. The rest of the big hits."

"First, *The White Ribbon*. This time it must pass," Chen Sicheng's face became serious, and said seriously.

"German movie, the director is Michael Haneke. Everyone knows his strength. And, coincidentally, the jury president of this session, that Isabelle Huppert, once won the Cannes Best Actress in 2001 with this director Haneke's *The Piano Teacher*."

"So, when voting, will someone return the favor, will someone vote for human feelings? I dare not say."

"After all, we haven't seen the movie. Don't know how the quality is, what if it's really special awesome? In short, as far as it is now, *The White Ribbon* as one of our strongest opponents should be unquestionable."

When Chen Sicheng said this, not only the directors and actors in *Spring Fever* and the assistants and translators together gathered around.

Even other passengers sitting around were attracted to pay attention and listened intently.

But it's the VIP lounge of Capital Airport, people who can enter here to wait for the plane all have some status and money. Caring about face, no one really gathered around, just pricked up their ears to listen to the novelty.

"As for the second one." Chen Sicheng originally had a performance personality that was crazy when people came, although he noticed the movement around, he didn't care, the expression on his face suddenly became a bit strange, smiling but not smiling.

"Everyone knows which one it is, I won't say it. But, undoubtedly, this movie is the strong enemy, big strong enemy, super strong enemy. Don't say us, this Cannes Film Festival, any movie that entered the main competition unit. I dare say, every pair of eyes is looking at it."

"Just now that article said what strong players are everywhere in this Cannes, that's all blowing bullshit."

"If you ask me, the real strong player is just this one. That so-called determined to win, is just that one person. Hehe, we just know it in our hearts."

Said strangely, mysteriously, but it seems everyone understood.

The taciturn Lou Ye's face became more solemn, eyes looking at the hands on his knees, motionless, don't know what he was thinking.

Qin Hao's originally relaxed expression, don't know when, became a bit serious, although the corners of his mouth still hung a trace of elusive smile, but, looking carefully, it clearly revealed a trace of bitterness.

Art film and art film.

Qin Hao is not boasting, he really feels that only he, a male actor who also belongs to art films, can truly feel how huge the shadow of that person is.

And filming in his shadow, what kind of feeling is that!

To say pursuit, Qin Hao feels that he should be considered a person with pursuit.

In the first year after graduating from Central Academy of Drama in 2002, he pushed away 8 plays, in the second year, he pushed away 3 plays again.

Even later, the crew didn't look for him anymore, thinking he had found another way.

Little did they know, he just didn't want to bow for five dou of rice, he just wanted to film the movies he wanted to film.

After that, he finally waited for *Shanghai Dreams*.

That was his first time acting in a movie, the first time was starring as the male lead, and finally he walked onto the 2005 Cannes Film Festival with *Shanghai Dreams*.

He had also seen a report in the newspaper at that time.

Hope he also like him, can win an international film festival Best Actor as soon as he debuts. In this way, the twin stars shine, and 2005 will definitely be famous in the history of Chinese cinema.

It's a pity, after they arrived in Cannes, the result, as stated in the article just now, took a Jury Prize, and gained nothing else.

Qin Hao felt that that year should be the year he was closest to him.

Since then, the distance between the two people has been pulled farther and farther, so far that no one will mention the two of them together anymore.

Today, he and he seem to have become competitors again.

Can be considered competing for the same award.

However... seems like it's not.

Qin Hao was in a daze, suddenly, a rough voice said on the side: "That handsome guy, if you want to say it, say it all, the last movie, what the hell are you talking about? Don't leave half and keep half, leave that half to go home and stir-fry?"

This sound is not small, suddenly attracted the attention of half of the passengers in the waiting hall.

After everyone looked over, many people couldn't help but purse their lips and giggle.

Only saw a bald big man, with two gold chains around his neck, touching his smooth and shiny crown, looking full of confusion.

Although he looks like a social big brother, he is not fierce, and a mouthful of Northeast accent, especially joyful, no wonder everyone laughed.

Chen Sicheng turned his head and smiled: "Big brother, we are chatting and playing here. It's okay."

The bald big man also followed with a smile: "Big brother, don't be angry, I didn't deliberately listen to you talking. Just what you said is quite interesting, the words reached my ears, I can't fold my ears, right?"

"Saying you guys are going abroad to participate in some film festival, in case you win an award, it's also a face for us Chinese, I want to ask who is the last opponent, I'll go back and find a big fairy, give him a trip, and also wish you success."

Chen Sicheng smiled: "Thanks brother, this is unnecessary, haha."

The big man chuckled: "Okay, look down on our Northeast big fairy."

Chen Sicheng hurriedly waved his hand and said: "Don't, don't, don't, really don't mean this."

The big man smiled but didn't smile, "Then what do you mean?"

In broad daylight, and in the airport, a group of people were not afraid of the big brother acting horizontally. It's just that arguing, it's not very appropriate, Qin Hao was preparing to open his mouth to smooth things over.

But heard a slightly sharp voice interject: "The meaning is you are preparing to invite a big fairy and curse another Chinese person, right?"

Qin Hao turned his head to look, only saw a thin middle-aged man in his 40s standing up from the sofa, after saying this sentence, carrying his suitcase and went out of the waiting hall, looking like he was going to take a plane.

The bald big brother was a bit confused, scratched his scalp, and asked: "Big brother, what's the meaning? You said half of it is also a Chinese movie?"

Qin Hao and Chen Sicheng looked at each other, both showing expressions of crying and laughing.

Qin Hao looked at Hao Lei again, this girl didn't know when, opened a bag of hawthorn again, eating one by one happily, smiling as if it had nothing to do with her, feeling like she was watching the fun.

Qin Hao was embarrassed to let Lou Ye speak, so he planned to explain Chen Sicheng's words clearly.

His mouth was about to open, only heard another clear and crisp woman's voice say: "Not a Chinese movie, it's Korean. Big brother, you don't even know this? Then you guess slowly. Haha."

A beautiful woman in her 20s with a Southwest accent, holding a 4 or 5-year-old little boy in one hand, carrying a Dior limited edition embroidered shoulder bag, walked past several people with a smile.

This time not only the bald big brother, even Qin Hao froze.

"What's the meaning." Bald brother continued to shout, "Big brother, hurry up and tell me, what's going on. I'm getting more and more confused. If you don't say it, I won't be able to sleep tonight when I go back."

"Don't tell him, just let him not sleep tonight. Hahaha."

"Yes, don't say oh."

"Old Zhang, let's go, let's go."

This time it was seven or eight people together, all stood up, inside there were two young guys laughing and following Qin Hao.

This group of people, don't know which company or unit, tossed for a long time before walking away one after another.

By this time, there were not many people left on this side of the VIP waiting area.

And the big brother's curiosity was also at its peak, and it wasn't just the big brother, there were several other waiting passengers who witnessed the process from beginning to end, and they couldn't help but put down their airs, just like the uncles and aunts on the side of the road, and started asking questions one after another.

"What movie are you filming? What's the name?"

"Which film festival are you going to?"

"I think this beauty of yours is a bit familiar, have you acted in any TV dramas before."

"Are you all actors?"

"What did those people just mean? What movie. Can you explain it?"

Qin Hao, Lou Ye, and others looked at each other, thinking about whether to say a few words.

But at this time, the waiter in the waiting hall came over, one man and one woman, very serious, and didn't get used to anyone, "Sorry, please keep your voice down, don't disturb other guests' rest. Do you have anything?"

Those few people who asked this and that suddenly had no sound, only the Northeast big brother said: "Nothing else, big sister, just these brothers are going abroad to participate in some film festival, I just want to ask about the situation."

"Sorry, then can you keep your voice down?"

"Big sister, you said this, it wasn't me talking just now."

"Is it? But what I heard was your voice."

"What did you say?"

"No, sorry this one. We are also doing our duty..."

Taking advantage of the big brother and the two waiters starting to argue in turns, a group of people from the *Spring Fever* crew looked at each other and hurriedly packed their luggage and walked out of the VIP waiting hall.

Qin Hao didn't know what others were thinking, but after a group of people walked for a while in the airport passage towards the boarding gate, he suddenly had an urge to spit it out.

"I said, many people know he is going to Cannes this time?"

Hao Lei heard this, "Puchi" laughed, took a big white rabbit milk candy out of her clothes pocket, peeled off the candy paper, and slipped it into her mouth, "What's wrong, Qin Hao, Qin Hao, I see you don't show up or breathe usually, I thought you didn't value these. Why, now you can't hold it, a big man, still eating people's vinegar?"

Qin Hao's face was a bit hot, fortunately his skin was relatively dark, and it couldn't be seen, defended: "Eating what vinegar. I'm just curious, just asked casually."

Hao Lei chewed the milk candy and said: "You can tell at a glance that you don't go online usually. Sicheng, you come to make up for him."

Chen Sicheng chuckled: "Nothing to say. Don't listen to Lei, she just likes to watch the fun and not be afraid of big things. If you ask me, no matter how much the internet makes trouble, finally, this Cannes Film Festival, actually still has to rely on hard strength to speak."

"I still say that sentence, although it is a strong enemy, but we are also five-five with him. When the time comes, who will win, it is still unknown, what are you afraid of? Maybe this time, I will let him kneel once."

(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 280 =====

Upon hearing this, Hao Lei let out a "pfft" of laughter, pulled a White Rabbit creamy candy from her pocket, peeled off the wrapper, and slid it into her mouth. "What's wrong, Qin Hao, oh Qin Hao? I usually see you so quiet and reserved, I thought you didn't care about these things. What, can't hold it in anymore? A grown man, and you're still jealous of someone else?"

Qin Hao's face felt a bit hot, but fortunately, his skin was dark enough that it wasn't very noticeable. He defended himself: "Jealous of what? I was just curious and asked a casual question."

Hao Lei chewed on the candy and said, "One look and I know you don't go online much. Sicheng, come and give him a lesson."

Chen Sicheng chuckled and said, "Nothing much to say. Don't listen to Lei; she just likes to watch the chaos. If you ask me, no matter how much noise there is online, in the end, this Cannes Film Festival actually still relies on hard strength to speak."

"I'll say it again: although they are formidable rivals, we are evenly matched with them. Who will emerge victorious remains to be seen, so what is there to fear? If things go well this time, I'll make him kneel once."

(End of chapter)