Chapter 1,117 Venazzola International Film Festival Awards Ceremony (3)

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The first thing you hear when you enter the venue is the sound of the camera shutter, with a wide range of categories and layered sound effects.

The Venazzola International Film Festival, like Chilan's Ni Lebu Film Festival, has an arrogant conservatism in its promotion. There was no official live broadcast outside the venue, and after the ceremony began, it was only broadcast on TV in Onelia, and there was a considerable delay. This means that the latest and fastest news must only be images taken by entertainment reporters on the spot and uploaded to the organization or the Internet. On the one hand, it suppresses sensationalism, and on the other hand, it encourages major media to attend.

With such measures to control hints, Qin has never seen any star "accidentally fall" or "tear his dress." What he sees is all the novel and gorgeous red carpet looks. Compared with basically wearing three suits Actors, actresses, and supermodels are all trying their best to show off their figures and aesthetics. Their styles are varied and their colors are different. They burst in unexpectedly, giving people the illusion of entering a hundred gardens.

The distance from the entrance to the awards hall is not long. At a glance, the red carpet is about thirty meters long, and it can be walked in about one minute at normal speed. Qin Jue had just spent some time talking to Colton outside. At this time, he saw He Xu and others waiting at the end of the corridor from a distance, chatting with others.

As if aware of Qin Jue's gaze, He Xu tilted his head and indicated with his eyes that she was not in a hurry.

All right.

Qin Jue slowed down slightly - it wouldn't work otherwise. The red carpet at the Venazzola Film Festival is not that wide. Counting social distance, at most five people can walk in a row side by side, and considering that the nearby actresses have a strong presence The hem of the skirt is really difficult to walk through quickly.

On the left is the background wall with the logo of the Venazzola International Film Festival, and on the right are reporters squatting or standing with cameras. Qin Jue patiently avoided the celebrities posing and spinning in front of the camera amidst the continuous clicks of the shutter, and walked forward steadily, starting to slip away as he walked.

There is nothing we can do. Before she walked into the entrance, she was filled with joy because of Colton's sincere confession. She felt that every step she took was surrounded by an invisible sense of honor and mission. However, when she walked in, she felt that everyone was dressed up and dressed up. Li Jing quickly diluted the pilgrim-like feeling, making Qin Jue a bit... boring.

Although she felt nothing, she still remembered to keep a decent smile and face the entertainment media on her right side from time to time.

If anything, Qin Jue prefers to shoot by himself. Unfortunately, the drone was not allowed to enter the venue. It had flown back to charge under the control of Mori Ran as early as when she entered the door. Now she can only leave some audio and video materials with the help of other people's equipment.

By then, the ladies at home will be very happy to see the videos and photos of me walking on the red carpet.

Qin Jue thought and nodded to the entertainment reporters with a smile. Although he left a gap for taking photos and videos, because he did not deliberately delay the time and concave shape, the speed of his feet was not slow, and he had already walked a third of the way without knowing it. red carpet for two.

This kind of moment shows the understanding of a certain fashion designer. The long suit jacket on Qin Jue's body is made of special fabric, with moderate hardness and softness. The feel and texture are excellent. As he moves at a constant speed, the clear texture on the fabric actually ripples. The dragon pattern that seems to flow is an excellent sense of luxury that can only be experienced by seeing it with your own eyes.

The reporter waiting on one side thought he was dazzled when he first saw it. After a closer look, he couldn't look away. Even if he didn't know Qin Jue's last name, he couldn't help but snap a few more pictures of this unique fashion, which made him angry. There were even more shutter sounds when Qin Jue was walking than when she stopped. The shots recorded all kinds of slightly careless silhouettes in nature, like daggers stained with a thin layer of snow particles, especially among the colorful flowers. Eye-catching.

"Zayde!"

Someone called her name again, with a familiar voice and a smile in her tone.

Qin Jue smiled before turning his head. "I thought you were already in the awards hall." She smiled.

"It's a pity that I was a little late on the way here."

Quentin Visconti replied with a smile and pulled Qin Jue to stand in front of the camera for a group photo.

He happened to be wearing the same color as Qin Jue. The slim-fitting tuxedo was not so serious, and the bow tie was more lively and playful, like an elf in the jungle sneaking out to attend a human gathering.

The two people were together, setting off and contrasting each other. The visual effect doubled instantly, and the flash made Qin Jueduo calm down before subconsciously moving his eyes.

"One sentence interview time." Quentin turned to face Qin Jue, his hand clenched into an empty fist to simulate the microphone, "Mr. Zayde Chin from Longzhou, what do you hope to gain here?"

Qin Jue laughed.

"I already got what I wanted, just a few minutes ago." Her mood became comfortable again, "Because of it, I came away with a full load."

Quentin's sea-blue eyes widened slightly. He made an exaggerated but cute expression of surprise to the media who were frantically taking pictures. He then smiled and pressed Qin Jue's hand that also simulated the microphone: "I use this opportunity to ask questions in exchange for Your secret."

"Okay, come and talk."

Qin Jue shrugged and spoke briskly.

The two men nodded to the media behind the camera, turned and walked forward. It was really different to have a companion. Qin Jue and Quentin chatted while walking. Although there were gorgeous and dazzling entertainment scenes to the side and behind, they were like a pair of friends strolling and chatting in the fountain square, and the atmosphere was relaxed and leisurely.

After walking the rest of the red carpet together and listening to Qin Jue briefly tell the story of what happened before, Quentin waved goodbye to her with satisfaction. Qin Jue also walked towards He Xu and others. For a moment, he felt that he and Quentin were like two students who went home from school to find their parents. He couldn't help but feel funny.

"We should take a group photo." Lu Qianshan said.

He was referring to Qin Jue and He Xu.

"It doesn't matter, it's not too late to finish the filming." He Xu said gruffly, looking in a good mood.

After hearing the meaning of the old man's words, Qin Jue was speechless and Mu Sisi smiled.

Several people stood here for a while, and then entered the awards hall after the routine socializing.

The Venazzola International Film Festival has exposed its niche style in every aspect. Entering the awards hall for the first time seems to have crossed a dimensional wall and entered a completely different world.

This is not a splendid auditorium, but more like an elegant medium-sized concert hall. The cool-toned lighting creates a quiet and peaceful atmosphere. The guests carefully walked down the steps under the guidance of the staff and sat down elegantly. No one was making any noise, except There was a musician on the stage playing the cello under the blue-purple spotlight. The sound of the piano was low and soothing, floating in everyone's ears.

A long time passed without realizing it, and there were still people coming intermittently outside the door. After about forty minutes, the cellist stopped playing and left with the instrument in the fading light.

The darkness lasted for a few minutes, and the big screen on the stage lit up, showing a documentary reviewing the award-winning works of the Venazzola International Film Festival starting from the first edition.

The charm of the movie truly shines through the screen, the whispers become softer, and the atmosphere in the awards hall becomes quieter.

Qin Jue noticed that He Xu's expression beside her gradually became serious. She did not ask any questions. After watching quietly for a few minutes, she came up with the answer in her heart that the old man was having trouble calming down.

four years ago.

It has been four years since the last Longzhou film was shortlisted for the Venazzola International Film Festival and won an award.

(End of chapter)