Chapter 60 Why didn’t she slap you?
The next day.

“There were no teachers and students hugging and crying, no knowing smiles between fathers and sons, no tearful gazes between lovers, and no thunderous applause from the masses. The thing is, the protagonist has done it, and he has kept doing it, doing his best, regardless of anything else. Dreams should be like this, once you have done it, you will keep doing it, doing your best, regardless of anything else.”

"To endure torture is itself a kind of conquest. However, beautiful and elegant things are often achieved by hideous people. One is obsessed, the other is tireless in destroying others. The teacher and the student are inseparable and unable to control themselves. It is hard to tell whether they love music, dreams, or pain."

"This movie is like the jazz in it, the result of blood and sweat of adrenaline burst, it is imperfect but irreplaceable!"

“Is it praise or trembling, facing the blossoming of antisocial personality? The master and the apprentice used extremes to hone their talents, wishing to strangle each other’s madness: there are too many excellent people in this world, but only those who have endured the weight of a thousand hairs and never stopped can achieve greatness.”

"The editing of the entire film is smooth and flowing, following each of the most gripping shots. The performances of the two leading actors are also in tune in every frame. All the priorities in the film seem to be a natural combination, pushing people to follow the rhythm and enter the crazy and insane life that belongs only to the art life."

"A talented young director brings a crazy movie!"

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The wild praise after the screening was to be expected.

If you give money and still don't brag like this, then the money would be wasted.

But Bai Youlou frowned and said, "Old Zhou, you really don't feel bad about spending money. Why do you buy so many newsletters? There are only a few days left, so you should spend it slowly!"

Lao Zhou felt aggrieved, "I only bought two."

"Ah? Then"

"Brother Lou, can you please take your talent seriously? Just let me do the mercenary work, and stop using a calculator to calculate money. Is this what you should do?!"

Old Zhou was extremely distressed, and he actually said such disgusting words sincerely.

His state was obviously affected by the screening.

Bai Youlou just thought he was farting. This guy would make himself feel disgusted every once in a while.

Then I have to spend a lot of time proving that I am not gay.
"Hi~ Jiliguala Jiliguala"

"Brother Lou, what did that foreign girl say?"

Old Zhou, who had a "sad" look on his face just now, was quickly attracted. Looking at a blond girl in cool clothes on the side of the road who was waving at them enthusiastically, he admired her and asked casually with some curiosity.

Bai Youlou thought for a moment and said, "Uncle, come and play~"

"Ahem. Is this true? Don't you know French?"

“Body language is universal, just like the language of film.”

"Oh! This is just like how comedies are difficult to go abroad, unless they are action comedies. But then again, I was worried at first that foreigners wouldn't be able to resonate with your movie. Fortunately, I was overthinking it." Lao Zhou sighed.

"Some things are universal to all human beings. For example, when you dream, are you going to go or not? People have been waving at you for a long time."

Lao Zhou looked confused, "We were standing together, why were you waving at me?"

Bai Youlou sneered, "Do I need to call a prostitute?"

"You ride on the horse"

"Don't feel any psychological pressure. Just think of it as learning a foreign language."

It was obvious that Lao Zhou was tempted. It was a rare trip abroad, and the sunshine, beaches and palm trees in Cannes had nothing to do with them, but if he didn't try this Western food, it would feel like he had not been there at all.

So he lowered his voice and asked, "Is prostitution legal here?"

"I don't know~" Bai Youlou spread his hands, "If it really doesn't work, and you don't pay after having fun, then it won't count as prostitution."

"Fuck you uncle!"

I cursed, but in my heart I felt it made sense!

Seeing this guy ready to make a move, Bai Youlou was also worried that he would really do such a shameful thing as whoring with a prostitute, so he quickly reminded him, "But there might be local mafia who come to kill you."

Bai Youlou used both temptation and intimidation to make Lao Zhou's mentality fluctuate.

After staring at the enthusiastic blonde for a long time, he finally sighed, "Let's make some money first! By the way, Brother Lou, are you not interested in big foreign horses? You are so talented that you have been on the hot search."

Bai Youlou had no psychological burden in response to Lao Zhou's weak response, "I have no interest, no idea." "You are just a young man in your early twenties. This shouldn't happen. When I was your age, I wanted to poke a hole in the bed."

Obviously, Lao Zhou is most likely bragging, and his main purpose is probably to ask questions.

Because Hu Manyin, a very useful and obedient classmate, has asked for leave today.

It was around noon when he sent a message saying that he was not feeling well and wanted to take a rest.

Old Zhou would naturally agree, but because this girl and Bai Youlou are currently in a "living together" relationship.
It was really hard for him not to doubt this guy!

It's just human curiosity.
Okay, I understand that.

Bai Youlou, considering that Lao Zhou had been really busy during this period, slightly satisfied his rare curiosity.

I told him directly what I said to Hu Manyin last night.

Zhou was silent for several minutes.

Good one, I'll give you two meals' worth of money, and we'll get started.
Is this how you pick up girls?
Lao Zhou felt like his worldview was a little bit broken.

After Bai Youlou went "crazy", he really refreshed his understanding of the world every once in a while.

Finally, I couldn't help myself and asked, "Why didn't she slap you?"

Bai Youlou also felt strange: "How do you know she didn't slap me?"

"What's the end?"

Before Lao Zhou could continue to ask questions, Bai Youlou suddenly narrowed his eyes.

Seeing his action, Lao Zhou shut up tacitly and looked in the direction he followed.

A person was walking towards me, and he looked familiar.

"Director Bai, nice to see you again. I'm Ah Shui, a reporter from Movie Entertainment Weekly."

Ah Shui was still as polite as before and spoke very nicely.

"How could I not remember? You are the first domestic media to interview me."

"It's really my honor. Today's program has given high ratings to Director Bai's films! I wish Director Bai a great victory at the awards ceremony!"

"Didn't you go to the movies yesterday?"

"Hey!" Ah Shui slapped his thigh with a look of regret, "I just had something else to do, it's such a pity, but isn't this movie going to be released in China soon? I will definitely go to see it then!"

"Then thank you for your contribution to the box office." Bai Youlou said lightly.

"Haha, Director Bai, you're too polite!"

Is there a problem?

No problem.

But the fact that Lao Zhou can get along so well with Bai Youlou shows that this guy is not a good person at heart.

After the other party said hello and left, I immediately smelled a similar scent.

"He has a pointed face, a wandering gaze, and wears gold-rimmed glasses. This guy is not a good person!"

Bai Youlou glanced at him sideways and said, "Sir, you have a deep prejudice against people who wear glasses!"
"This guy just pointed at you, but it was more like showing off."

"what?"

"I specifically emphasized the program brochure. I think he saw you when you went to get the brochure. He might even have taken a photo."

Hearing this, Lao Zhou's expression suddenly changed from joking to serious, "Is this bastard trying to create a 'chain of evidence'?! Collecting dirt on us?"

"If I didn't win the award, that would be black material!"

(End of this chapter)