I Really Didn’t Want to Be Famous

Chapter 74: Can't you smoke?

Venice is in Italy, so Venetians are Italians.

Italians speak Italian...

Therefore, the book "General English" is completely useless for Lu Yuan.

When Lu Yuan got off the plane and listened to authentic Italian, he suddenly noticed such an amazing reality...

He suddenly wanted to slap himself.

I've lost more than 30 yuan!

This is an Oolong story that is sadder than sadness.

Ever since Zhang Tong saw the text message, he stopped talking about domestic and foreign movies with Lu Yuan. At most, he talked with Lu Yuan about some tourist attractions and beauties in Venice...

There are also topics that men like.

Although he still looks like a big brother and an old man on the surface, in fact, he feels disheartened.

Lu Yuan, the one who killed a thousand knives, just told him that he would make a movie and go abroad to win awards, to give the younger generation of directors a long face, and Lu Yuan to read text messages to himself. ...

This is not the most important thing, what is important is that I am so innocent and I don’t understand English!

what is this?

Even if you want to pretend to slap your face, don’t do it so fast, okay?

6 nominations for the Spanish Jago Prize...

Ha ha!

I have never received 6 nominations!

Don't I want face?

Suddenly Zhang Tong wanted to kill Lu Yuan, the pretending criminal.

This person...

I’ve never been so annoying!

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Venice is a water city.

It is also one of the most romantic cities in the world.

The Venice International Film Festival will start tomorrow evening, so Lu Yuan can have a day or so to play.

Zhang Tong has been to Venice several times, so he is not very interested in playing. At most, he waits for a massage service in the evening to enjoy the exotic atmosphere.

Lu Yuan felt that Zhang Tong was like a different person once he arrived in Venice.

Zhang Tong was spotlessly dressed, leaning on an agate crutches he didn't need, speaking fluent Italian, and went to find those nominated directors in Venice to worship the mountains, and then play together some things that adults should do.

I heard Zhang Tong’s assistant, Xiao Li, said that this was Zhang Tong’s habit, and it was the same every time he went to major film festivals.

Zhang Tong wanted to take it with him, but Lu Yuan refused.

He is not very interested in film directors...

Lu Yuan felt that Zhang Tong was a person of two worlds.

What is his purpose in coming to Venice this time?

Is it a prize? Is it on TV? Are you going to be familiar with the famous director?

Stop it!

He is here to travel, take a boat, and eat delicious food!

And the time is so fast, he really doesn't have the mind to go there and go with the same interest as Zhang Tong.

He has no time.

Therefore, Lu Yuan was alone in a foreign country, following the nearest sights in the book, and eating all kinds of delicacies.

Venice is worthy of being a beautiful small city. When you look around the streets, there are a group of people holding paintings and cameras taking pictures. Of course, there are groups of tourists with various skins and hairs sitting in small boats, and there is a burst from time to time. cheer.

Other things in tourism are pretty good. The only drawback is that Lu Yuan does not understand foreign languages. Of course, this is not a problem.

Will living people be suffocated by urine?

Of course it is impossible!

Lu Yuan would make gestures. For example, when he was on a boat, Lu Yuan would silently point to the boat, and then point to himself. After paying for the change, he would ride the boat...

The slight warm wind blew Lu Yuan’s cheeks, surrounded by exotic girls with various styles, and the boatmen singing high-pitched songs, Lu Yuan seemed to be immersed in heaven, very comfortable...

this is life!

I can also experience the life of the rich!

In the future, I will be richer!

My restaurant will come to Venice!

Not long after Lu Yuan sighed, a bell rang in the church, and under the bright sunshine, the church in the distance became more and more holy.

Lu Yuan sighed with emotion.

Inadvertently, Lu Yuan suddenly saw the small vendor, and then his lungs shook slightly, his eyes became so greedy, and an irresistible temptation pushed Lu Yuan like a magnet and attracted Lu Yuan to the vendor. ...

At this moment, whether it was the church, the long-legged beauty, the boat in the distance, or the gentle wind was gone.

In Lu Yuan's sight, only HA brand cigars!

It is so beautiful, so graceful!

"How much is this..." Lu Yuan sighed deeply, and said in Chinese.

"..." The vendor's aunt didn't understand.

"How...much...?" Lu Yuanbiao said in lame English asking how much.

"..." The aunt still didn't understand.

"Ten, no, it's ten boxes, ten boxes! I will come ten boxes!" Lu Yuan could only make gestures in the end, which means ten boxes.

"???"

The small vendor aunt looked at Lu Yuan strangely and stretched out ten fingers. Then she looked at the back and suddenly looked surprised after seeing Lu Yuan's face confirming his appearance. She nodded quickly, turned around and took out ten boxes from the back door.

"..." Lu Yuan looked at the ten boxes of cigars placed in front of him, lost in thought.

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Daniel was walking silently with his camera beside the Holy Church in Venice.

He was a little depressed, and his mood was very depressed.

He is an art photographer and can be ranked in Italy.

Once well-known in the art world, "The Lion", "The Corolla River" and "The Wonderful Girl" are all from his hands...

But that was only once.

Ten years...

Ten years ago, he was brilliant and sought after, but ten years later he fell into the bottom again.

He never got a handy work anymore. His work fell into stereotypes and lost the aura of the past.

He doesn't know what's wrong, it seems that everything has changed!

He felt that his soul seemed to be bound by God, and he could no longer find any light of inspiration...

For an artist, there is no inspiration and nothing to dig into. This is undoubtedly a nightmare.

And he will never wake up in this nightmare.

Today, he came to the church as usual, praying that God would give him a hint of inspiration and let him be reborn again.

However, after coming out of the church, everything is the same, without any inspiration, and without any miracles, everything is so unsurprising.

Same people, same things, same everything.

He was a little desperate.

"Hey...maybe, I am a person abandoned by God..."

The evening wind is so gentle and comfortable, but to a person who is in despair, everything is so ironic.

Daniel shook, sighed, and looked at the radiance of the sunset, he felt old for the first time.

However, just as he was about to leave, he suddenly saw an Oriental man in the corner of the church...

Then, as if he was crazy, he took out his camera and took dozens of photos at the eastern man...

"God, this, this..."

"Thank God Almighty!"

"Oh my God!"

"The decadence in the fall, but with a trace of vicissitudes of life, this...this..."

"And the sweaty suit and the emotion on the man's face are more in line with the box of cigars on the ground..."

"The man's expression is helpless, but there is a trace of sadness, wait, no, there is a trace of confusion and greed in the sadness... Coupled with this ray of sunshine, it is very artistic!"

"awesome!"

"Oh my God, this is so artistic!"

"God, thank you, thank you!"

"This is the beauty of degeneration and rebirth!"

"Perhaps, this is the most artistically charming photo I have ever taken in my lifetime!"

At this moment, Daniel took many photos, then rushed to the man excitedly, and cheered like a madman.

"???"

The man smoking a cigar looked at Daniel stupidly...

Looking at this Italian with tears in his eyes.

He scared a Ji Ling!

The cigar almost fell.

"Crack, click, click!"