One Thousand Three Hundred and Fifteen Conference Venue

"The crew of 'Drunken Country Ballads'."

The staff's answer made Emily a little stunned, but in order not to delay the order of the team's admission, Emily entered the news hall ignorantly.

All the news media were present, and soon after, the news began to spread with a lot of buzz. After going further into the hall, I learned that the sponsor of the proposal was Renly.

In the morning, Renly went to watch the "Blue Ruins" of the director's biweekly unit. When passing by the Film Palace, he unexpectedly saw reporters queuing in the drizzle. There were still two hours before the press conference. But the team has already developed a scale, and it is even more spectacular in the cold wind and drizzle.

In good faith, Renly contacted the Coen brothers in time to complete the communication.

On the one hand, in the name of the crew, we communicated with the main committee officials, hoping to open the news center earlier and let the reporters wait indoors; but on the other hand, considering that the French are world-famous for their efficiency, so in the name of the crew Prepare coffee and towels in advance to avoid colds and colds as much as possible.

In the end, the reporters entered the lobby of the press center thirty minutes earlier than expected.

However, all of this was done without the hype, as if it were just part of the work of the organizing committee. If it weren't for curiosity, how could the Cannes Film Festival Organizing Committee, which has always been indifferent and arrogant, suddenly become so caring and asked a question, then they would never have a chance to know the truth behind it, let alone pass by without leaving a name Renly.

Looking down at the coffee in her hand, Emily really felt that this was the so-called perfection.

"...If you don't like it, you can refuse, but don't speculate on the good intentions of others. Everything is hype, everything is a public relations image, maybe Hollywood is like this, but the young master has never been like this, he doesn't need it at all, and he doesn't at all. Disdain. What kind of eyes and what kind of mind can see what kind of world, please don't sully a good intention with your dirty mind, okay?"

There was a bustling noise from the side, Emily turned her head, and then saw Mark Lacante arguing with a red face, standing in front of two young people in their early twenties, energetic and publicized , a flamboyant brand-name dress has become embarrassed because of the rainstorm.

"I'm just stating a fact, I don't mean to condemn. Now the whole of Hollywood and the whole world is like this, I don't think there is anything wrong with it, even if Renly did this kind of thoughtful gesture to please the media for the sake of fame. , I think this is normal and even encouraging.

I just hadn't thought that Renly would need to do this, so I just sighed and spoke ill of him. What are you excited about? What's the fuss about this, you really haven't seen the world, don't you know that it's because of fans like you that it's the most annoying? "

The other party rolled his eyes, his face full of arrogance and impatience, and the condescending boss gave a sharp and sharp counterattack with an impatient expression.

Mark's whole body was trembling with anger, "How dare you? How dare you! Young master doesn't need to gain fame, and he doesn't need to please the media like you. If you don't like it, you can pour out the coffee to show your arrogance and draw a clear line!"

"Isn't it just an ordinary cup of American coffee, Jesus Christ! It's like platinum coffee, and there's no gold in it, so I don't care!" He sat on the back of the chair next to him, turned his head and was ready to walk away.

"Sorry, please take your trash away." Emily came up, straightened her back, neither humble nor arrogant, and said in a strong tone.

As an Asian living in New York, Emily clearly knows how to deal with such a situation. Those ubiquitous invisible discrimination and the superiority from the bones are the real chilling exclusion and alienation.

If she chooses to hold back, the other party will only gain an inch; if she chooses to be aggressive, the other party will only hold grudges.

Therefore, she needs to unswervingly emphasize her position and put both parties on an equal footing. Just like now.

The other party stopped and cast his eyes inexplicably.

Emily emphasized again, "This is the press conference hall, please clean up your own trash. This is the quality of a basic citizen, or do you think you are a high-ranking news media practitioner, the uncrowned king, so Can you ignore these basic rules?"

The other party was stunned for a while, as if he didn't know how to respond; the companion standing next to him noticed the sharp gaze projected from the surrounding, and quietly bumped his arm with his elbow.

There was something wrong with the atmosphere at the scene, the young man could only clear his throat, raised his head proudly, concealed his panic and embarrassment, and pretended to be okay and said, "Don't put everything on the line, I'm just temporarily putting it on the line. Just here, ready to come and clean up after you find a seat. You Europeans always do that, pretending to be God."

"Sorry, I'm American." Emily smiled.

The other party couldn't help choking immediately, and then there was low laughter around, and another voice shouted loudly, "Besides, aren't you the ones who like to play God?"

This time, the laughter grew louder.

The two men grabbed the coffee cups, turned away sullenly, and hid far away in the corner of the news center.

Emily looked at Mark, but Mark was still annoyed and unwilling to speak. Out of the corner of his eyes, he locked the back of the two people, which made Emily laugh dumbly, "Mark, there is no need to care about them. "

"How can they do this?" Mark was still uneasy, "Young master has never needed these false names. If he wants to, he just needs to raise his arms and shout. Don Quixotes all over the world are willing to respond, but he doesn't, He's always just really loved movies, he's loved acting."

"Did you know? When we were in Berlin before, even if we didn't recognize the young master, he didn't mind and actively cooperated with our questionnaire; after watching the movie, he was willing to stand with us in front of the cinema, for the sake of A red-faced argument about the good or bad of a movie, just to defend the movie he likes. He treats us with all his heart, but what does he get? Those malicious speculations about hype, about false names? Why? Why!"

Mark said bitterly, the endless words could not stop at all, wantonly venting his inner anger and dissatisfaction.

"Because they're not worth it." After the words blurted out, Emily was stunned for a moment. She didn't expect this sentence, because she still didn't know Renly enough. Except for the movie, all understanding stopped at those halos. That's it, but now, she's taking the initiative to defend Renly.

After realizing this, the smile couldn't help but rise.

"Because they're not worth it." Emily confirmed again, "The truth doesn't need to be clarified." After that, Emily didn't need any further explanation. .

At this time, Mark noticed that the quarrel just now attracted everyone's attention, and everyone gathered in a hustle and bustle. Looking around, it seemed that everyone's face was filled with warm expressions, and they were wearing coats with drops of water. There is a different atmosphere between the wet hair.

Emily showed a bright smile again and bumped Mark's shoulder with her shoulder, "I believe what you said."

Because Emily believes that eyes don't lie. Yesterday at the premiere, she had two brief encounters with Renly. There was no exaggerated and deliberate tirade, and no proactive PR marketing, but her clear eyes always maintained a trace of focus and enthusiasm. is the best answer.

Then Emily continued, "It's still a while before the official press conference, come on, tell me, what happened when Renly went to Berlin the last time? You met him? And there was a movie discussion. What movie are you talking about? 'Aloof'?"

Under Emily's urging, Mark's gloomy mood finally cleared up.

A group of friends chatted with each other, found a place in the release hall, took their seats, and patiently waited for the opening of the press conference.

...

At 10:30 in the morning, the press conference started on time.

At this time, the entire release hall was already full of seats, and it was so dark that it was impossible to see the head. Even the aisles and the open space behind were already full of reporters. Five hundred reporters attended today's press conference, which made people clearly feel the high popularity of the crew.

Under everyone's attention, the crew members of "Drunken Town Folk Ballad" appeared in everyone's sight:

Joel Cohen, Ethan Cohen, Renly Hall, Justin Timberlake, Carey Mulligan, Garrett Hedlund.

The six members sat in a row behind the long table. Everyone was discussing the seating arrangement in a low voice. Then Justin realized that the organizer had placed nameplates in front of the seats in advance, and they only needed to be seated correctly; Joel and Renly, who were next to them, didn't care about the seats, they talked in low voices, and they both laughed lightly.

So, after being seated, the host in charge of maintaining the order at the scene asked the first question, "Renly, what were you talking about with Joel just now, it seems that you are in a really good mood."

Renly shrugged slightly, but smiled.

Joel, on the other hand, responded quickly, "I just said that most of the reporters in the audience today should be here for Renly and Justin; then Renly said that this is an impolite speculation for a lady." After speaking, Joel himself laughed happily again. 8) For more wonderful novels, welcome to visit our school