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When the subtitles appeared, the lights in the venue slowly turned on, and the audience thundered with applause. Lu Ze sat next to Fatini. He did not communicate with others, nor did he get up to greet the audience. He just turned his head and looked at those who were still lost in thought. Fatini didn't move either, just sitting. The emotions surging in his eyes were easily sensed by Lu Ze.牉

“It’s time to say thank you to the guests.”

The broad palm gently patted Fatini's back, trying to smooth out the wrinkles that easily appeared on his high-end wool suit, and at the same time smoothing out the turmoil in his heart.

Fatini finally recovered and exhaled a long breath. However, she did not respond to Lu Ze's words. She just crossed her legs and gently bit the index finger of her right hand with her teeth, leaving a faint bite mark. She looked at the screen that was still showing Rolling credits table, eyes filled with emotion.

After more than a minute, he stood up and turned to the audience, placing his hands on his lower abdomen and bowing gently.

The applause rang out again...much more enthusiastic than when the movie just started playing.

The host breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly came on stage to lighten the atmosphere and at the same time turned into a praise person, praising Fatini's work and him personally. I don't know whether it was sincere or not.

"A very wonderful work! Thank you Mr. Gambiano for the careful presentation. It is really rare that the first work can have such tension. Once again, I would like to invite the protagonists tonight. Enter the reporter's question time. After the main creative staff come on stage, you can ask It’s your own problem.”

A group of people came on stage, Gambiano stood in the middle, and Lu Ze was separated from him by an assistant director. The two took advantage of the chaos on stage to get together and whisper about something. After everyone stood side by side, Fa Tiny's expression didn't show any fluctuations. Instead, the assistant director's face showed a trace of tangle, and then he felt relieved, and his expression was thought-provoking.

The reporter's question-and-answer session was very, very boring. It was the most boring premiere Lu Ze had ever attended. No reporter dared to provoke this prince with a mafia background. He just kept praising him and treated him like a Praise was sung for Gambiano as soon as he was selected.

The audience in the audience also showed their identities. There were no gags or cheers. They only smiled slightly when Fatini told some not-so-funny jokes. During the entire interview, he spoke in Italian and spoke fast. Lu Ze didn't understand at all, so he could only stand there stupidly, laughing when others laughed, and occasionally nodding, as if he really understood.

Lu Ze's disguise was so good, and his acting skills were so superb that none of the guests or reporters could see the slightest clue. That was until a reporter who seemed to be a fan of Lu Ze was selected and started chattering a lot in excitement. After waiting for Lu Ze's answer with an excited expression, what he saw was a face full of questions...

He delivers the premiere's only real laugh.

After the interview, a cocktail party followed. Fatini took the lead, followed by many creative staff who wanted to expand their network. They toasted to the guests present to express their gratitude. Lu Ze wanted to withdraw, but was stopped by Fatini. He couldn't leave, so he could only watch other people compliment Fatini, and occasionally answer the questions asked by some ladies and ladies who were a little shy and put them in their ears.

This kind of occasion is not suitable for excessive drinking, but Fatini's mood became untimely and he would drink whenever he drank. His heroic look made Lu Ze think that he really could not get drunk after a thousand drinks, and it was rare to meet a rival in the drinking hall. After a while, he began to sway, and his speech was no longer sharp. He probably couldn't drink Mickey and his daughter with this small amount of alcohol.牉

Soon it was difficult for him to swallow the wine completely. Occasionally, it would overflow and fall on his clothes along his chin. The crystal wine beads did not roll down from his clothes, but instead condensed and remained on his clothes, under the light. The reflection was like little gems, and then it was slowly absorbed by the wool, turning into ugly wine stains. He didn't care about this, and just smiled and wiped the wine from the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand.

This is very inappropriate, at least for a rich man, doing this in public is a bit devalued. The old Italian does not like this. It is obvious that he wants to get drunk, and the people present are also stupid. , responded to him, and satisfied the desire for drunkenness caused by unknown emotions in his heart.

Lu Ze did not dissuade him. After getting familiar with these wealthy businessmen, he found a hidden location and sat down to play with his mobile phone. He only raised his head from time to time to confirm Fatini's position and stopped paying too much attention.

Occasionally, a single woman came specifically looking for him, but pretended to just meet him and sat next to him. After a few minutes, she left with regrets, leaving only a few pieces of paper with phone numbers written on them. He folded them in half and put them in his arms. .

After Fatini had finished eating and was helped to the bathroom, Lu Ze stood up and followed him. After agreeing to accompany him to leave, he leaned against the door frame of the bathroom and kept holding up cold water and slapped it on his face until Fatini continued to drink. After Tiny calmed down, Lu Ze went over and took out some dinner papers from his arms and handed them to him.

Fatini closed her eyes, and the paper paper slapped on her face. After wiping her face dry, she balled it up and threw it into the trash can before opening her eyes. While arranging her clothes, she looked through the mirror at the person standing Lu Ze, who was behind him, complained with a hint of dissatisfaction: "What's that look in your eyes?"

"It's okay."

Fatini saw the teasing in Lu Ze's eyes, clicked his tongue, and his tone began to sound bad.

"Yes, yes, my drinking capacity is not as good as yours, and I am still trying to show off. If I had known better, I would have stopped drinking. I have made you laugh in vain."

"It's quite funny. It's the first time I've seen someone get drunk after drinking."

"You're bragging and don't draft, right? Is the champagne alcohol low?"

"Mitch and I normally drink white wine."

"Oh, that's okay."

He no longer struggled with his poor drinking capacity, smoothed the lapel collar of his suit again with both hands, turned around and asked Lu Ze before going out.牉

"I'm leaving, will you come with me, or will we arrange a car to take you back later?"

"Let's go together."

Without saying any more words, he returned to the venue and briefly said goodbye to the guests before leaving the venue. The car had already been parked. Without waiting for the driver to open the door, the two of them got into the car. After the car started, Fatini took out two cigarettes. , handed one to Lu Ze.

"Smoke this."

It looked like he hadn't smoked for a long time. After lighting it, he took a puff and started coughing. He held his breath and said something like "It's too choked." His voice sounded a bit like Donald Duck. He handed the lighter to Lu Ze, but Lu Ze didn't light it. He waved his hands, just like magic, holding the middle part of the cigarette with both hands, hiding it behind his palms.

The privacy curtains were open, and the ambience marquee in the car was flashing purple. Two men were sitting in the back seat. This atmosphere was really weird. Lu Ze couldn't stand it, so he quickly turned off the lights, opened the window, and let in the wind. Get involved in the car.

The dim street lights shone into the car. Lu Ze adjusted his seat, half-lying down and looking out the window. The whistling wind blew his hair, and his face was flickered by the street lights.牉

Fatini held a cigarette in his mouth and closed his eyes to rest. Cold water could not relieve the hangover. After a brief period of sobriety, he fell into the dizziness caused by alcohol, but he was not yet asleep. So he bit the cigarette holder with his teeth and asked softly. One sentence.

"Are you satisfied?"

"What are you satisfied with?"

"Movie."

"It's not bad. If a newcomer's work can be shot like this, it's already above the passing mark."

"By your standards?"

Lu Ze thought for a while and said nothing. He looked at the scenery outside the window, the cigarette in his hand spinning clockwise with his fingertips, and he spoke after a while.牉

"It's not boring at all, and I can keep watching it. The rhythm and presentation techniques in the first half are pretty good, and the colors are excellent. The pace in the second half is a bit hasty, and the ending is a bit hasty, but the story is complete."

"Mitch helped me revise the script, and Lucas helped me design the colors and storyboards. The first half of the editing was done by the assistant director in collaboration with me. As for the characters, it was you who led the entire cast to perform at their best..."

"You just have to learn more."

"I can tell the difference between needing to study and having talent."

Lu Ze sat up, found a lighter and lit the cigarette in his hand. He stretched his fingers out the window and felt the resistance brought by the wind. He flicked the ashes and turned to look at him. He still had his eyes closed, but he seemed to be able to feel Lu Ze's gaze. , he turned around and leaned on the seat, leaving only Lu Ze's back.

It was quiet for a long time, until Lu Ze burned out his cigarette, he still didn't move and just said something softly.

"I won't be a director anymore."

"..."