After reuniting with the giant bamboo horse, I became popular [entertainment circle]

The main members of the "Summer" crew arrived in Berlin three days before the opening of the film festival.

He Xijing’s private jet was still used, but it was replaced with a large passenger jet suitable for long-distance flights. The interior of the cabin has been completely remodeled, just like a luxurious sky hotel.

All the details are properly arranged, enough private space for twenty or so members of the crew to sleep peacefully, as comfortable as luxurious seats in the back garden of your own home, as well as various flavors of catering and leisure and entertainment equipment.

Even all kinds of the latest games are full.

Only, He Xijing didn't come.

Li Huai couldn't help looking behind Assistant Yang for a long while before looking back in frustration.

"Mr. He has something to do, so we can't go together." Assistant Yang smiled at him politely.

In fact, He Xijing had already set off for Europe a month ago, and he personally discussed many things.

It's a pity that the boss obviously made the most of the credit, but he refused to say anything, keeping everything a secret.

Even Assistant Yang couldn't help feeling sorry for the boss, but he couldn't say anything.

Even if he didn't come, the boss still made every detail as perfect as possible.

Not only is it a comfortable plane hotel, the boss also specially arranged for four gentle and meticulous stewardesses and stewardesses. They are all local international students in Berlin. As soon as the plane arrives, these international students who are fluent in Chinese and German will directly transfer to the ground staff , The luxurious extended car parked in front of the plane, and pulled the group directly to the boss's private estate here.

"Everyone can rest and adjust here first. If you want to go out for a stroll, you can contact us. You can also look around at any place in the manor."

This is a typical baroque manor with a gorgeous and brilliant style. It is said that it once belonged to a certain Feng family nobleman. The family once fell into decline and could not even afford the basic maintenance costs. The manor was sold to a new owner a few years ago. .

After He Xijing took over, he went through a large-scale renovation, which allowed the place to regain its glory in its heyday.

"Mr. He, he often takes vacations here." It seems that everyone in the manor knows He Xijing and is full of praise for him. "He is really a very generous and friendly gentleman."

It's exactly the same as Li Huai's perception of He Xijing.

It's a pity that the people in the manor said that he only came to live in the summer for a few months every year, and winter never appeared.

"Really," Li Huai smiled disappointedly, "That's really a pity."

"But sir, he didn't come over last summer." The talkative manor housekeeper is a plump, middle-aged lady with blond hair and blue eyes, but she can speak fluent Chinese. It is said that her husband who has been dead for many years is a Chinese. "I heard that Assistant Yang I said it was because of making movies, but I never thought that my husband would have such an interesting hobby.”

In the housekeeper's mind, although He Xijing is a generous and good host, he really has nothing to do with literature and art.

Li Huai couldn't help laughing.

"By the way," the housekeeper's wife said suddenly, "It was said that the master would bring a guest to stay for a few days after the movie was finished. Unfortunately, the room was ready, but there was no news of the guest."

She sighed regretfully. Originally, she was expecting a beautiful hostess to appear in the manor, but for some reason, the itinerary that she had planned long ago was suddenly delayed.

"Is... Mr. He's girlfriend?" Li Huai asked softly.

"Then I don't know." The housekeeper smiled and shook her head.

It's just because Mr. He has always been lonely before, people in the manor have such speculations, but they may be ordinary friends. After all, the rooms are not arranged with Mr. He's master room, but kept A subtle distance.

"That's it..." Li Huai twitched the corners of his mouth, "It's also..."

What is it, he didn't say it, and didn't want to ask again.

Perhaps the long journey was tiring, and he just wanted to sleep well.

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Compared with other international metropolises in Europe, Berlin is a very low-key city. Although it is the political, cultural and economic center of Germany, the magnificent Prussian-style buildings are inherently silent and gloomy, just like this city.

The Berlin Film Festival is held in the Berlin Film Palace, which is composed of a series of theaters built in the 19th century. The appearance is simple and elegant, but the interior decoration is extremely luxurious and exaggerated. It uses all possible senses to attack the audience with all its strength. *

Even the screening venues of the participating films are like palaces of gods. *

Li Huai lingered here, unable to wake up for a while.

It's like an exaggerated dream.

"Some people say that the interior decoration of the Berlin Film Palace is too exaggerated, which actually affects the movie viewing." Huang Anguo walked beside Li Huai, chatting casually with him.

As soon as Li Huai raised his head, he was shocked by the colors and lights that blurred like a dream.

"But it's really beautiful," he laughed. "Perhaps this kind of decoration is also always reminding the audience not to indulge too much in illusory stories."

If you sink too deep, you will be easily injured.

It was raining in Berlin when we came out of the Cinema Palace.

The cold winter rain makes the city more silent and sad, but it also highlights the bustling and prosperous world behind.

It's a pity that this excitement will only last for two weeks.

During these two weeks, more than 200 films will be screened in various exhibition halls in the Film Palace, and the most eye-catching, of course, are the 21 films shortlisted for the main competition unit.

"Summer" is among them.

"Our movie will soon appear in front of the audience," Li Huai said with a smile, "Director Huang, are you ready?"

Huang Anguo didn't have Li Huai's delicate and subtle emotions. He grinned and said loudly, "Don't worry, our seats are all in the first row. No matter if you scold or praise, you can't escape."

Li Huai smiled: "It's definitely not scolding."

It's a pity that that person was not there at such a time of boundless scenery.

Li Huai didn't know that He Xijing was looking at Li Huai who was standing in the rain from the window of the hotel not far away.

Then he took a sip of the red wine in the glass.

Against the gloomy sky, his skin was extremely pale, but his eyes were still gentle.

It's just that when he turned his gaze, He Xijing's expression turned serious again.