Doomsday Bosses Win the Entertainment Industry Chapter 1017

The first thing you hear when you step into the venue is the sound of the camera shutter, with a full range of sound effects.

The Venazola International Film Festival, like Chi Lan's Ni Lebu Film Festival, has the same arrogant conservativeness in its publicity. 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 before and after. This means that the latest and fastest news must only be images taken by entertainment journalists on the spot and uploaded to the organization or the Internet. On the one hand, the phenomenon of grandstanding is suppressed, and on the other hand, major media are encouraged to be present.

With such a measure to control the implication, Qin has never seen any celebrity "accidentally fall" or "tear the dress", and all he sees are novel and magnificent red carpet looks, compared to basically wearing three suits Actors, actresses, and supermodels all try their best to show off their bodies and aesthetics, with changeable styles and colors, and rushing in unexpectedly, making people feel like they have entered Baiyuan by mistake.

The distance from the entrance to the deep awards hall is not long. At a glance, the red carpet is about 30 meters long, and it can be completed in about a minute at a normal speed. Qin Jue just spent some time talking with Colton outside, and at this time he saw He Xu and the others waiting at the end of the corridor from a distance, chatting with others by the way.

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

Ok.

Qin Jue slowed down a little - it doesn't work otherwise, the red carpet at the Venazola Film Festival is not that wide, and at most five people walk side by side in a row considering the social distance, and considering the strong presence of nearby actresses It is really difficult to walk through the skirt quickly.

On the left is the background wall with the logo of the Vinazola International Film Festival printed on it, and on the right is a reporter holding a camera or squatting or standing. Qin Jue patiently avoided the stars posing and circling in front of the camera amidst the continuous "click" of the shutter, walked steadily forward, and started to slip away as he walked.

There is no way. Before she walked into the entrance, she felt so relieved by Colton's sincere confession, and felt that every step she took was surrounded by an invisible sense of honor and mission. Li Jing quickly diluted the feeling of pilgrimage, making Qin Jue a little... dull.

No matter what, she still remembers to keep a decent smile and face the entertainment media on the right from time to time.

If I have to say it, Qin Jue prefers to take pictures by himself. It's a pity that drones can't enter the venue. As early as when she entered the door, she flew back to recharge by herself under the control of Senran. Now she can only use other people's equipment to leave some audio-visual materials.

At that time, the relatives at home should be very happy to see the video and photos of themselves walking the red carpet.

Qin Jue nodded to the entertainment reporters with a smile while thinking about it. Although there was room for taking pictures and videos, but because he didn't deliberately delay the time and the concave shape, the speed under his feet was not slow, and he had already walked a third of the time before he knew it. Second red carpet.

This kind of moment shows the understanding of a fashion designer. The long suit jacket Qin Jue is wearing is made of a special fabric, with moderate softness and hardness. The flowing dragon pattern is an excellent sense of luxury that can only be experienced by seeing it with your own eyes.

The reporters waiting on the side thought it was their own dazzled eyes when they saw it for the first time, and they couldn't look away immediately after a closer look. Even if they didn't know Qin Jue's name, they couldn't help but snap a few more photos for this unique fashion, which made people feel very angry. When Qin Jue walked, the shutter sound was even more louder than when she stopped. The camera captured all kinds of silhouettes in nature with a little carelessness, like a short knife dyed with a thin layer of snow particles, especially in the blooming 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 laughed.

"Unfortunately 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 opposite color to Qin Jue, the slim tuxedo was not so serious, and the bow tie was a bit more lively and playful, like an elf in the dense forest who sneaked out to attend a grand event of the human race.

The two of them got together to set off and contrast each other, and the visual effect doubled in an instant, and the flashing light made Qin Juedo so composed that he didn't subconsciously move his eyes away.

"One sentence interview time." Quentin turned sideways to face Qin Jue, clenching his hands into empty fists to simulate a microphone, "Mr. Zayde Chin from Longzhou, what do you hope to gain here?"

Qin Jue laughed.

"I got what I wanted, just a few minutes ago." She felt comfortable again, "Because of it, I returned with a full reward."

Quentin's seblue eyes widened slightly, and he made an exaggerated but cute expression of surprise to the media who were frantically taking pictures, and then smiled and pressed Qin Jue's hand that also simulated a microphone: "I use this question opportunity to exchange Your secret."

"Okay, then come and talk."

Qin Jue shrugged his shoulders lightly.

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

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

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

He was referring to Qin Jue and He Xu.

"It's okay, it's not too late to shoot after the end." He Xu said in a rough voice, looking in a good mood.

Hearing the meaning of the old man's words, Qin Jue was dumbfounded, and Mu Sisi smiled.

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

The Venazola International Film Festival has fully exposed its style of advocating the minority in all aspects. When entering the awards hall for the first time, it seems to have crossed the wall of the dimension and come to a completely different world.

This place is not a resplendent 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 gracefully. No one made any loud noises. There was a musician on the stage playing the cello in the blue-purple spotlight~www.mtlnovel.com~ The sound of the cello was deep and soothing, wafting in everyone's ears.

A long time passed unknowingly, and people still came outside the door intermittently. After about forty minutes, the cellist stopped playing and left with his instrument in the fading light.

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

As if the charm of the film had actually penetrated the screen, the whispers became softer, and the atmosphere in the awards hall became quieter.

Qin Jue noticed that He Xu's expression beside him was getting serious, she didn't say anything, and after watching quietly for a few minutes, she came to the old man's difficult answer from the bottom of her heart.

four years ago.

It has been four years since the last Long Zhou work was shortlisted for the Venazola International Film Festival and won an award.

(end of this chapter)

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