Chapter 454
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As long as you had fingers, you would know how to run a company.
In order to make money, no, in order to better distinguish the types of people walking on the red carpet, the red carpet in Cannes was divided into three stages.
The first stage was China, represented by Queen Gong, who had a strong influence in the international film circle. She often participated in exhibitions or appeared on the judging panel.
This stage was prepared for actors and directors who were serious about their work. Everyone on the first stage, regardless of whether they were famous or not, would receive the highest respect from the media.
They were people from all over the world who had devoted their lives to indie films. Maybe one day, one of their photos would show a rising star of tomorrow.
Therefore, when the first stage passed by, they would take a picture of them first, regardless of whether they knew each other or not.
The second tier: There were no films participating in the exhibition, but they were invited by the brands. This was the best place to compete with each other.
The spokespersons of major fashion brands would pose coquettishly on the red carpet to steal the limelight.
The third stage was the one that paid a high fee through an intermediary. They didn't have any films or brand invitations, so they just wanted to walk on the red carpet.
After reading the rules of the Cannes Film Festival, Qin Guan checked his schedule. It was interesting. He had to go through the end of the first step, because he had a role in a film.
He had to walk on the second stage twice because of his Armani and Tiffany jewellery endorsements. He was the only one who could walk on the third stage.
"Sister Xue, can't I walk on the second stage together with the brands of the second stage?"
Sister Xue, who had just checked into the hotel, rolled her eyes at Qin Guan. "What do you want the host to say?"
"To thank Armani and Tiffany, who provided the gowns and jewellery for the Cannes Film Festival? Do you think you are at a fair in China?
Other people want to stick to the red carpet, but you don't want to show your face! "
While Sister Xue was complaining, Qin Guan was attracted by the seascape of the Cannes Bay.
"Sister Xue, you're busy. I'm going to the beach to ease my nerves tomorrow. You can contact Director Gus for me. "
Before his voice had faded away, he had disappeared.
You are nervous! You are lying through your teeth!
The opening ceremony of the Cannes Film Festival would be held on a square less than 200 meters away from the beach. The Palais des Cinématographies would be the venue for the final award ceremony.
After the opening of the film festival, this place wouldn't be idle. Some outstanding films would be played one after another.
Qin Guan strolled to the beach behind the square. The Cannes Tourism Bureau was cunning. They had allocated such a beautiful concave coast to the film festival, while the beach next to it was open to tourists.
The blue sky, the white beach and the rolling waves had left their footprints on the delicate coastline.
Qin Guan felt playful as he looked at the beautiful scenery. It reminded him of the small seaside town he had grown up in. It was not as enchanting as the beach, but it was still beautiful.
Qin Guan looked around and took off his shoes and socks. Then he stepped on the beach barefooted.
The sky was blue and the air was salty and humid in Cannes in May. Qin Guan felt warm after taking two steps. He sat down on the beach and enjoyed the beautiful scenery.
The sea smells so good...
A blonde girl in white shorts and sunglasses walked past Qin Guan leisurely.
Behind her were a group of reporters, who didn't dare get too close. No wonder she looked so familiar. Qin Guan remembered that she was Nicole Kidman, the most likely contender for the Best Actress Award at the Cannes Film Festival.
The actress probably couldn't stand the stressful life, so she had come to Cannes to relax by going to the beach.
She left a trail of beautiful footprints on the beach, followed by a group of people. Qin Guan was treated as a background wall by everyone.
We are here to enjoy our limited leisure time. The clouds in the sky are so white...
A handsome actor in sportswear, jogging on the beach, passed by Qin Guan.
Behind him was a group of reporters. Keanu Reeves swung his arm calmly as he brushed past Qin Guan.
He was running so fast that he almost got mud on Qin Guan's face.
The reporter behind him pressed the shutter with all his might and shared the situation with his fellow sufferers.
"Sigh, there's a passerby in my picture. If you look closely, he looks quite handsome. This composition is quite beautiful."
"Yeah, he's not bad. He looks quite familiar. Hai, who knows? Now that I'm casually taking a photo on the beach, there are starlets from all over the world. He should be an Asian."
"Yes, he must be from China or Japan. Their films are in the competition this year."
Qin Guan, who was in the background, pricked up his ears. Why is there a China film in the competition this year? He didn't know which one of them it was.
Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio Megan passed by and Qin Guan missed the beautiful view of the flying seagulls.
Monica Bellucci passed by, leaving a cloud of dust in front of Qin Guan.
Hey! Are you done yet?
The beach was not as peaceful as Qin Guan had expected. It was as noisy as a vegetable market.
Just as he was about to get up from the beach, someone called his name.
"Qin Guan! What are you doing? "
Qin Guan turned around unconsciously. Lou Ye was walking over in a pair of shorts and flip-flops, while the man beside him was dressed casually.
It was Jiang Wen.
"Why are you here?"
"Why are you here?"
Qin Guan shrugged at Lou Ye. "Are you the director of the only film in China that entered the competition?"
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