Chapter 1790: Thirty and stand (2)

"Spring Light" was a movie shot three years ago. Because it was shot in that

special era, it was not released for a long time. Even though the director Sun

Wujiu changed it many times, he still couldn't get the dragon mark. When Bo

Yan was filming "Sunrise" last year, he suggested to him that if he was really

unsure, he could go to a foreign category A film festival. As long as you have

confidence in the quality of the movie, you don’t need to win prizes. You only

need to be shortlisted in the main competition unit.

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Sun Wujiu really thought so, but when Bo Yan put it forward, the registration

for the European Three Awards was already over. He had no choice but to

continue to polish the movie. On the one hand, he got rid of some too radical

shots that were released back to the country. On the other hand, he also

edited and modified the movie.

The three European awards are Cannes, Berlin and Venice, both of which belong

to the International Category A Film Festival. There is a rule for such a film

festival, only one of them can be registered for the competition, and no

duplicate registration is allowed. Cannes is the most famous and the hardest

to get. It can be said that Sun Wujiu's choice of Venice is indeed a way of

putting second place.

There is no obstacle for Xia Siyu to come to Venice. Now in the world, only

China has strict requirements for epidemic prevention. But other countries

basically only require a negative accounting certificate, and they can move

freely. In the crew, John Scott and the director will also come to Venice.

It's just that the director acts as a judge, and John Scott is invited to

participate in the festival's activities.

I've been hanging around with John for a long time. Although this guy is an

out-and-out dandy who just flirts with one mouth, he doesn't care at all, he

just talks about it for fun. If it's serious, he might run faster than anyone

else. He used to slap Asians casually before, but he was taken seriously by

the other party. He was scared that he didn't go to school for a week, and he

stayed away from conservative Asians.

Of course, when he said this to Xia Siyu, Xia Siyu understood that flirting is

just a way of life. If he said anything intimacy, let her not take it

seriously: "Cut, why did you not go to school for a week? It's not a jackal, a

tiger or a leopard."

The smile on John's face narrowed a little, he thought Xia Siyu took it

seriously. Who knew she said again: "In fact, you just don't want to go to

school."

John froze for a moment, then laughed loudly: "Sylvia (Xia Siyu's English

name), you are right." Then he patted her on the shoulder. From then on, they

were good buddies.

Because of the tight shooting time, Xia Siyu arrived in Venice the day before

the award ceremony.

She took a flight with the director and John. Not long after taking off, he

saw a beautiful stewardess and ran to strike up a conversation. He later went

to the bar again and had a few drinks here. After Xia Siyu awoke from sleep,

he returned to his seat drunk.

Fortunately, there are bedrooms in the first-class cabins of such

international flights, with independent space, and you can wash yourself. The

assistant took a bath under John before getting off the plane to wash off the

alcohol. Xia Siyu also changed her clothes and trimmed them. This time,

besides Wei Jingjing, there was also her exclusive makeup artist who dared to

put on a delicate light makeup before getting off the plane.

In Venice, Xia Siyu had also been with her mother before. Shuicheng is a bit

like Gusu in China. In its heyday, the entire city was the center of the

European Renaissance, and commerce was extremely developed.

In fact, apart from participating in the awards, she has no other extra work.

But Bo Yan finally went abroad with the epidemic, and had to be quarantined

when he returned home. How could he rush to see each other in a hurry? She and

the director applied to stay in Venice for two more days, and the report was

for "business activities."

Xia Siyu has been a model worker since she started filming. As long as she has

her role, she has always done it seriously. Unless you are completely unsure

of the content, you don’t need a stand-in. There was a scene in which she rode

a heavy motorcycle, which she personally played.

The director also gave her a generous leave. Counting the round-trip time,

this played her back for five days. When he first got off the plane, John

still said with a hippie smile: "Oh, little Hill, we will be separated for the

next three days. Don't miss me!"

As soon as his voice fell, Xia Siyu saw from a distance, a familiar figure

appeared in the crowd picking up the plane over there. Xia Siyu didn't respond

to him, and ran directly to the person.

Needless to say, it must be blunt words. He was still a little strange: "How

did you recognize me?"

He wears a mask and black-rimmed glasses. In order to blend in with the local

protective colors, he deliberately wore a white T-shirt and jeans, which

looked no different from a local who picked up the plane.

Xia Siyu raised his head, with an expression begging for praise: "That's not

enough."

Bo Yan still had to respond, and there was a commotion behind him. Before John

came out, he put himself in front of him, and the assistant bodyguard cleared

his way, holding him all the way forward. There were many fans who came to

pick up the plane, screaming and running over.

When Xia Siyu looked back at him, John also gave her a wink, and then walked

the other side of the passage under the ** of the bodyguard.

In fact, Xia Siyu had seen this battle many times before. In the heyday of Bo

Yanfan, he really liked to go to the airport to guard the pick-up and drop-

off. If she and Bo Yan want this pomp, they can have this effect if they are

organized in advance, although the locals may not know them.

No way. Although serious film judges only think that John Scott is making

popcorn movies, the Super English series is indeed very popular and has a

higher global reputation.

If Xia Siyu and the others want to arrange, it is estimated that there are not

many of her diehard fans in the white group, and at most they can gather some

Chinese to fill up the number.

Bo Yan saw her eyes still looking over there, half puzzled and half jealous:

"Are you very close to him?" He could just see John winking her eyes.

Xia Siyu giggled: "No, he is my buddy. Don't worry, he is not interested in

Asians. His hobby is super S-curve, plump, Kardashian kind."

Bo Yan glanced at her, and Xia Siyu straightened out her chest: "I have it

too!"

But she soon collapsed again: "But I have to say, it's really a race

difference. My model is a mini model over there."

"The mini is a mini bar, I just like it." Bo Yan didn't doubt her feelings.

After the two separated, they would video chat when they were free. She just

glanced far away and recognized him in an instant.

"Cut, I didn't do this for your liking."

When the two were talking, Wei Jingjing and the others also came with their

luggage, and they got into the car together and drove to the hotel.

After finishing the accommodation procedures, I took the room card and went

upstairs. The hotel I found this time was a four to five hundred years old

building.