Lu Yuan's sitting position was a bit off.

It's the kind of place that's close to a corner, but hard to get a shot of.

Lu Yuan is quite satisfied with this kind of place, at least he can hide his embarrassment of not knowing foreign languages.

This is a bad feeling.

Can you imagine the feeling of having no idea what is being said around you and that you cannot understand it at all?

This is undoubtedly no different from being mute or deaf.

At this time, he should have brought a translator, but with Lu Yuan's current level, would he spend tens of thousands to hire a translator?

Doesn't exist.

How could such a stingy person hire a translator?

Naturally, there are many world-class movie celebrities and directors sitting on the main seats in front of the Venice Film Festival. Zhang Tong is also a pretty good director in China, but in a place like Venice, even if he wins the most

He can only sit at the back of the list for the Best Director nomination award. After all, he really doesn’t have much status internationally. Although he has gone to many film festivals and won many nominations, he has rarely won an award...

Well, running companions account for the majority...

When the lights flashed on the stage, Lu Yuan sat down and stared at the stage attentively, with a smile on his face, trying to act like a gentleman and applauding like everyone else...

There are two hosts on the stage, one is a long-legged blonde beauty and the other is an uncle with a big beard...

From Lu Yuan's perspective, this uncle was quite funny, and with his fluent Italian, he made the people below laugh...

Although Lu Yuan didn't know what these people were laughing at, but seeing everyone laughing, it would be a little meaningless if he didn't laugh, so he started laughing without saying a word...

Although, his smile was quite fake, quite silly, and it felt like he was smiling rather than smiling, and it wasn't even fake.

What a coincidence, when Lu Yuan just smiled, the camera glanced at Lu Yuan's face again. Although Lu Yuan didn't notice much, netizens in China suddenly started to complain again...

"Well... I don't know why, but I was conquered by Lu Yuan's smile..."

"Lu Yuan's smile has a profound meaning. His smile just now was a bitter smile. Why does his smile now make me feel so hypocritical? It's like he is forcing his face to make a smiling expression."

"I want to photoshop this expression, and I suddenly have the feeling of a smile on this person's face and MMP in his heart..."

"Perhaps this smile is an art form of irony?"

"Ha, anyway, this guy's smile...why is the camera gone again?"

"Yeah, why is the lens missing?"

"I want to see this guy fake a smile!"

"I want it too..."

Countless comments once again occupied the comment area below the live video, all commenting on Lu Yuan's hypocritical and embarrassing smile.

It seemed that this strange native Chinese gave them a rather friendly feeling.

……………………

The award presentation is still going on.

Lu Yuan didn't know that his smile had been captured by netizens. He just continued to wait for the award and looked around at the surrounding environment.

Generally speaking, Lu Yuan felt that at the Venice Film Festival awards ceremony, except for a group of people with long legs and people who couldn't understand the language, everything else looked very impressive and high-class.

Especially after watching international stars step onto the stage to receive awards and speak the language, this level of dignity becomes even more satisfying.

Although I don’t understand it, I feel it is very powerful.

The stage that attracts everyone's attention is naturally what most people yearn for, and Lu Yuan also felt a little bit yearning for it at this moment.

but……

If, one day, I stand on this stage and make an advertisement for my hotel when I am giving my acceptance speech, will the advertising effect be sufficient?

Will...

Make big money?

It seems possible?

Will you do this next time?

Lu Yuan shook his head violently. He suddenly felt that his thinking was too wrong. Is it appropriate for him to think about such a thing in such a high-level place?

Not quite appropriate!

This kind of thinking is absolutely unacceptable and must not be disgraced and dumped abroad!

About twenty minutes later, Lu Yuan felt sleepy, so he squinted his eyes for a while...

But this time...

The lights on the stage suddenly dimmed, and then the long-legged host stood on the stage gracefully, showed a perfect smile, and said something high-pitched and exciting.

"Wow!"

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhh!"

"Whoop whoosh!"

When everyone stood up suddenly, and even Zhang Tong, who was not far away, stood up and cheered, Lu Yuan was shocked.

He watched everyone stare excitedly at the big screen in front of them as if they were on drugs, and excited voices came and went...

Every time the host announces something, there will be a burst of cheers from below, and a movie clip will skip on the big screen...

Lu Yuan saw "Metro Station", "Battle of the Beasts" starring Liu Fangfei, and a series of blockbuster special effects movies that were full of passion and were awesome at first glance...

Should we announce the winner of Best Director or the winner of Best Actor?

Lu Yuan also stood up, but he didn't know how to make up for it.

He felt that he, a deceitful young man who didn't understand anything, was really uncomfortable in this kind of situation.

Later, after the host announced a director's name, a bearded director Pidianpidian walked onto the stage. Combined with the disappointed expression on director Zhang Tong's face, Lu Yuan guessed that this was the best director award.

Because "Metro Station" only had two nominations, one for best director and one for best film and television song.

Therefore, as usual, Zhang Tong became a running figure and was not selected.

Although Zhang Tong knew that the probability of winning this time was low, he was still disappointed.

He didn't know how many times he had gone with him, but Goddess Xing and Yu had never visited him anyway.

Several directors who were sitting with Zhang Tong patted Zhang Tong on the shoulders to comfort Zhang Tong. Zhang Tong shook his head and showed a smile that said it was okay and not sad at all.

Lu Yuan knew that Zhang Tong was pretending.

It’s just that their acting skills are much better than mine!

Lu Yuan felt that he would never be able to laugh in this situation, and even if he did, his smile would be fake.

It seems that life is like a play...

My acting skills must keep up.

Lu Yuan sighed for a while and then continued to stare at the stage silently, waiting for the award ceremony to end.

After calming down, Lu Yuan continued to feel drowsy.

Could it be that the medicine Wang Jinxue brought for herself was a sleeping pill?

Lu Yuan looked behind him helplessly.

No directors left the venue. We are all quality people. Even if they feel that this award has nothing to do with them, they will wait until the end to leave.

The previous enthusiasm and excitement are no longer there, and the whole person looks very Buddhist.

On the other hand, there was a group of blond girls who were extremely excited and kept looking behind the scenes, expecting something.

After awarding several more awards one after another, Zhang Tong no longer had any hope in his eyes.

He looked at Lu Yuan, who seemed a little sleepy next to him, and shook his head.

I can’t even hope for the last award...

I guess there's not much to hope for.

It is estimated that this time, like the previous ones, no Chinese will step onto the podium to give an acceptance speech, and it will probably be a total annihilation.

It's normal, isn't it?

……………………

After about twenty minutes, the lights on the stage dimmed again, and then an elegant, handsome, and extremely charming middle-aged handsome guy walked up...

The awards scene, which had been slightly quiet, suddenly became crazily noisy again.

The blond beauties in the back row screamed one after another, as if they saw some superstar coming.

Has the host changed?

Is this host an international superstar?
To be continued...