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The night is not over, and the mansion on the halfway up the mountain of Baijia Road.

Looking into the distance.

You can vaguely enjoy the lush surrounding mountains and the brilliant night view of Victoria Harbour.

A white jade hand with blue blood vessels gently stroked the lazy ragdoll cat, and the thin brown silk has not yet completely faded.

On the round table of Bentley Home, three cups of black tea and small refreshments, whole wheat toast, nuts and juices.

"Recently, Su Sir was mysterious and has handed over the business of Pengcheng to the people below. I heard that Yiling Ersi and the Guo family have investment hotels in Pengcheng. Have you participated?"

Zhu Liyuehua picked up the small round biscuit and bit it gently half. "Pengcheng speed is really great. Yilinger II Si is in Pengcheng, and the layout of the Magic City is very wide. Real estate, trade and logistics are very powerful. Zulong Capital hides behind and supports many joint ventures."

“He just let me participate in some of it in my own name.”

He Pangpang glanced at the luxurious landline next to him and said softly: "Everyone works together for big real estate projects, but more small projects have also been supported by oneself."

"Su Liyao is really not a little business... They all interfere in Hong Kong Island to Pengchengye, and they also specially cooperate with a shuike named Wang from the mainland." Sister He Chao added with a smile.

Zhu Liyuehua smiled and glanced at He Pangpang. He happened to see his eyes unconsciously on the landline. He couldn't help but say, "You have been unscrupulous tonight and even called me and Chaofeng to stay up late with you."

Dingling!

Suddenly, the landline rang.

He Pangpang was unable to hide his shoes, and his feet in thin silk stepped on the floor and picked up the phone.

"Best Director of the Cannes Film Festival!"

Yu Cheng's voice came from the phone. He heard this, and He Pangpang couldn't hide his joy. Then, before waiting for her to ask, the opposite side said: "At the same time, I also won the Palme d'Or! Now I am communicating with various media outlets, and I believe the stock price will rise sharply tomorrow."

"Okay, thank you. Have tea together in the morning." He Chaoqiong said with a smile.

"What news is so happy?" Zhu Liyuehua couldn't help asking.

"Wu... "The Seven Sins" won the Cannes Palme d'Or Award and Best Director Award." He Chaoqiong blurted out happily, and then quickly added: "As soon as the market opens tomorrow morning, E7 culture will definitely explode. This is very good for the listing of Yilinger-Electronic Locomotive Film Company!!"

"This investment is really profitable." He Chaofeng also said with a smile.

"Is it?"

Zhu Li Yuehua's eyes rolled on He Chaoqiong's face, smiled slightly, and did not point out He Chaoqiong's thoughts. She just cooperated with her best friend's words and took the initiative to cover it up, and bypassed the words: "It seems that the film company's listing can be advanced. Super Fly, if you have spare money at hand, it's better to invest a little too."

He Pangpang leaned down, with a turbulent wave, his figure bulging in front and back, he picked up the ragdoll cat with both hands, and petted the cat back and forth...

…

Repulse Bay, light wind and drizzle.

A few crying sounds accompanied by the song "Caihongling" humming, the crying gradually slowed down and the minor tunes were heard.

“What time is it??”

“It’s almost six o’clock at five o’clock.”

"Ailin wakes up?"

"It's not her."

Lin's mother shook a white and tender porcelain doll in her arms, and looked at another white doll sleeping peacefully on the bed, and said with a smile: "I slept so hard that my baby grandson, I stayed all the time... I don't look like this little ancestor."

A short silk skirt with outstanding charm, Lin Mitao yawned, slowly stretched her waist, stretched her skirt, and a touch of round and white legs teased Chunguang.

"You wrote something again tonight?" Lin's mother asked in a habitual way.

"I got some inspiration last night and went to bed a little late~~~"

Aunt Lin took off the rubber band on her wrist, tied her hair again, tied her shawl into a ponytail, took the servant's warm milk bottle, squeezed out a little milk and tried it on her wrist, and then took it over to feed her. Then, Wu Ailin kicked the bottle with a little kick and kicked the bottle aside, almost hitting the silly Wu Yiran sleeping on the bed.

"Little bad guy~" Aunt Lin smiled and scratched Wu Ailin's little feet. The former felt that his feet were not the same as him and giggled.

"I don't look like a mother anymore. How old are you..." Lin's mother laughed angrily and knocked Lin Mitao off her hand.

Lin Mitao smiled so hard that when she smiled, she found that Wu Yiran on the bed opened her black eyes and stretched out her hand to hug her.

"mumumumumu^^^..." Wu Yiran waved his little hands and learned to speak.

"Geeh..." Wu Ailin giggled.

"Chris looks very much like you when he was a child, and Ailin looks like her domineering... These eyelashes are so long, look at you... You are in your thirties, so stay up late..."

"Sister is waiting for the news that my brother-in-law is in Cancheng. They are showing their love, mom, you are out of date..." Lin Lixia, who also got up next to her, had a mess of hair, took the initiative to complain, which made Aunt Lin next to her raised her lips and gave her a blank look.

"Do you think so? Little Irene~~Little Chris~ Come and my aunt to hug you." Lin Lixia smiled and pampered Wu Ailin and Wu Yiran.

At this moment, the phone suddenly rang.

"Madam, Miss Shao's phone number."

"Okay--" Lin Mitao heard this and took two steps at once, with her ponytail swinging left and right, perhaps because of the milk bulge and the lack of protection, the searchlight in front was also very active.

"Hey, big girl?"

"Brigitte, just now, news came from the company that Zu Ge won the Cannes Best Director and Palme d'Or. Adong asked me to notify you as soon as possible..." Shao Damei said happily on the other side of the phone.

Lin Mitao's face is like a peach blossom and her smile is bright, "Let's have morning tea together in the morning."

"OK."

"Did your brother-in-law win the award?" Lin Lixia, the sister-in-law who was eavesdropping next to her, spitting out, causing Lin Mitao to roll her eyes.

At the same time, Wang Xianxian, who was filming in the crew of "A Chinese Ghost Story 2", also received a trans-ocean call from Sister AB to ask the staff to tell her about her.

This news has reached many people's ears within an hour.

no way.

Because of Wu Xiaozu's relationship with the film festival, the film festival that Chinese filmmakers and Chinese media have become familiar with in advance can be better participated in than in the previous life.

So, as soon as the news of his award came out, the media filming with the crew sent the news back to Hong Kong Island immediately.

Faxes and trans-ocean phones are all sent back every minute as long as possible. Although they are not as fast as they will be transmitted in the next second in later generations, in half an hour or an hour, such news still spreads to all parts of the world!

...

Crack Crack Crack Crack Crack Crack!

On the "photo balcony" dedicated to the winners of the Film Festival Palace, Wu Xiaozu held the award certificate for the best director in one hand and the Crystal Palme d'Or trophy in the other, showing it to the media on the scene in a very high profile.

The shutter sounds like a machine gun, and the flash is like daytime.

Create history!

In this way, Wu Xiaozu is definitely a very memorable moment in Cannes history, and it is a major event that can be written into the Cannes chronicle.

"Director Woo, what do you think of winning the Palme d'Or?"

"When you win the award, cheers and boos meet in the crowd. What do you think of this?"

"You have created the history of Cannes. Can you tell me a few words of your current thoughts?"

Paparazzi and journalists all over the world hold long spears and short cannons, including famous European and American newspapers and media and TV stations.

France's Le Figaro, Le News, the corrupt country's "The Sun", the Daily Mirror", North America's "Variety Show", and Germany's "Frankfurt" all frequently ask questions.

Cannes' influence has become popular.

Wu Xiaozu is equivalent to the ‘NO.1’ of Cannes this year!

"Mr. Jacob just praised you for being the future of the international film industry in an interview. At the same time, he also said that your films are full of internationality and humanity... What do you think of this kind of praise?"

"There are rumors that in the final round of the Palme d'Orgent, the chairman of the jury, Bernardo Betoruc, made the final decision and sent "The Seven Sins" and "My Heart is Wild" to the Palme d'Or stage, which led to the regret of defeat of Soviet films... Is there any political factor in it?"

"What do you think of "My Heart is Wild" and director David Lynch who won the Palme d'Or?"

The long spear and short cannon kept asking Wu Xiaozu, with some very tricky questions. Looking at the dozens of media reporters surrounding the three layers inside and three layers in front of him, Director Wu always kept smiling.

"I actually don't care about winning the award. What matters is what you did or what you photographed." Wu Xiaozu was as faint as the wind.

He raised the corners of his mouth slightly, but said in a gentle tone: "I won an award before, but I forgot what it is."

This sentence made the media laugh.

Damn, the award he forgot is the Palme d'Or at the Cannes International Film Festival!

"Of course, you have to be happier to win the award, but that's not all. I've been expressing what I want to express, which is enough. This time I want to express some of the "Seven Sins"...

In the film industry, you move forward, as you grow, you look deeper and deeper, and finally you will be a person, but I hope someone will understand the expression I want. Cheers or boos are actually a kind of feedback I want to express. No work can satisfy everyone's preferences.

When a movie is made, no one needs to understand it. "The Seven Sins of Sects" is a suspense film with high IQ after all.

You understand?"

All the reporters and media people nodded.

"As for making history, I don't have much feeling, I can only say thank you for your love.

At the same time, I am very grateful to Mr. Jacob for his recognition. His words are a kind of hope and encouragement. I will understand the world with my heart.

As for other things, I don’t think I should care about..."

Wu Xiaozu's left hand and Tai Chi with his right hand stunted, and looked at the reporter who was walking around with his side, saying, "Film Festival, politics should not be the origin of everyone's confusion. At the same time, I don't think the jury award is what you call a failure. Filmmakers should not be an opportunist either.
To be continued...