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The filming crew's closing banquet didn't last long, and ended hastily after about an hour. The reason is very simple. Most of the actors really found it difficult to get along with Lu Ze. Each person has his or her own ideas, and their work attitude is much better than Lu Ze's.

To be more casual, even though Lu Ze did not ask them to take the performance as seriously as himself, as a maverick in a group, they will naturally not be accepted by most people.

This was also reflected in other crews, but because there were actors in other crews where Lu Ze worked who worked particularly hard to learn from Lu Ze, and took the initiative to express their closeness, which promoted the atmosphere of the whole crew, this kind of actor group was not allowed to be incompatible with Lu Ze.

The problem of estrangement between male leads was exposed.

This is a cultural difference. Although a person who works hard and has reached an excellent level is naturally worthy of respect in the eyes of outsiders, it is naturally difficult to be happy with the negative teaching materials compared with him. It is similar to the overtime dog in the eyes of colleagues?

But it's not considered hostility. After all, Lu Ze's professional level is much higher than theirs. Ask yourself, they also sincerely admire actors like Lu Ze. As long as they don't involve themselves, under such psychological activities, the atmosphere of the banquet will be ruined.

Although it didn't fall to freezing point, it still couldn't be active.

"I'm leaving now. I have to catch the morning flight tomorrow. You guys have a good time."

Lu Ze knew very well that he would delay their nightclub party. Maybe after he left, they would appear in a high-end bar within half an hour, toasting and drinking under the loud music. Thinking of this, it was just

Not staying any longer, after eating the last dessert, he put on his coat and stood up to say goodbye to everyone. Everyone stood up one after another and politely asked Lu Ze to stay, hoping that he could join everyone in the fun again without affecting the schedule.

As a Chinese, how could he not know how to be polite? After repeated refusals, everyone no longer persisted and could only show expressions of regret. But what was very interesting was that their regrets contained pretense, but they also vaguely revealed

A hint of true feelings, which is a bit thought-provoking.

"I'll go with you too. The driver is waiting downstairs. I'll take you back."

The other "thorn in their side" who could stop them from having a wild life was naturally self-aware. He picked up his coat, stood side by side with Lu Ze before Lu Ze responded, said goodbye to everyone, and got into the car with everyone's farewell.

At first, neither of them spoke. They each leaned against the car door and looked out. It was already eight o'clock in the evening, and Turin's nightlife had not yet started, but they were ready. Under the night, the neon lights gave the already somewhat old building a new look.

The city has been put on a beautiful coat.

The old people packed up their things and returned home to rest. The young people wore fashionable clothes and took their partners to the streets. Even the music changed from beautiful to dynamic. All changes were completed quickly and quietly.

, it’s like everyone maintains a tacit understanding in unison.

The shiny remodeled cars were carrying sexy girls. The gangsters used the entire street's public facilities as their own barriers. The masked boys carried a large bag of spray paint and painted on the building until the police

Lu Ze had never done anything like running around while making an arrest, so it was a bit novel. But soon, he was attracted by a soft snort next to him.

He adjusted the seat to the most comfortable angle, twisted his body a few times, and the fabric of his clothing rubbed against the leather on the seat, making a slight sound. He folded his hands on his belly and spread his whole body on the seat as if waiting to be buried.

, Lu Ze looked sideways and couldn't help but chuckle.

"Do you regret becoming a director?"

"Somewhat, I'll tell you the truth, I couldn't hold on any longer halfway through the filming, but I had all the money thrown in, so I had no choice but to grit my teeth and persevere."

"You have persisted, haven't you?"

"Yes, so I am very tired. I am very tired every day."

Lu Ze can understand that Fatini is tired. Film directing is a very hard-working job, plus there are several companies to manage, and there are many contracts that need to be flown to various places to negotiate. If this is not tiring, I guess the stimulants will continue to work.

There won't be a drop of urine.

What's more, as a direct descendant of the family, he has many competitors. Too many people hope that he can make some decisions that affect the company's earnings. It seems that the pressure behind him is greater than what is exposed on the surface.

Too much too much.

Thinking about it now, what he once said about the so-called Italians paying more attention to life and always living in ease seems more like Fatini's wish, or an excuse to forcefully squeeze out some time and pretend to be cool.

"Then just rest for a while, wait for the special effects company to finish the post-processing, and then you can slowly finish editing the film. There is no need to put so much pressure on yourself."

"That's not possible. Since I entered this industry, I feel that making movies is like waiting outside the delivery room to give birth to a baby. I just want it to come out soon, but I am afraid that it will come out late, and I am even more afraid that it will be suffocated in the belly and not come out. In addition,

I'm quite looking forward to what people think of my "children" when "Atonement" is screened. I hope they like it. If they don't, I will easily get mad and kill them all."

It was an inappropriate and wonderful metaphor, and it was a bit funny to say it, but what he said was probably the most in line with the director's actual thoughts, and it was hard for Lu Ze to disagree.

While chatting, the car suddenly stopped. I glanced out and saw that I had arrived at Lu Ze's address. The exchange was briefly suspended, and then Lu Ze said goodbye to Fatini.

"Let's go, see you before the show?"

"Okay, I'll ask the driver to wait for you at the door at eight o'clock tomorrow morning, okay?"

"OK."

Lu Ze got out of the car, closed the door gently, and just walked towards the room. But after taking a few steps, he was stopped by Fatini. He turned around and saw Fatini sticking out the window, seeming to be organizing words.

Planning to say something.

"Lu Ze, if I give up being a director, will you despise me?"

The question was not unexpected by Lu Ze. From the beginning of the filming to the second half, Fatini's subtle body language and words had already revealed his intention in this regard. The question Lu Ze asked in the car just now was actually in the car.

Asking Fatini what he thought in a circumstantial way may be the reason why Fatini is confessing now.

After all, love and work are two different things. Anything you like will change when it becomes your job, and it will no longer be so pure. Often you are willing to invest in your love, but when it becomes your source of investment,

Instead, you will care about whether it can generate satisfactory income for you, and movies... are probably the least profitable and slowest business that Fatini does.

"Probably not, maybe... maybe I will be happy for you."

This answer made Fatini stunned. He had imagined that Lu Ze's answer was just a simple yes or no, but now, the answer Lu Ze gave was much more important than he thought.

Lu Ze is one of his few friends, and the only one he got to know through movies. This is very important, at least in Fatini’s heart. During this period of getting along, Lu Ze unknowingly

It has been tied to the movie in his heart. With Lu Ze, there will be a movie that belongs to him. Without Lu Ze, his movie will naturally cease to exist.

For him, talking about his ideals is as shameful as giving up his ideals. When all choices will cause him pain, his answer can only be placed in Lu Ze, who is tied to his ideals. Perhaps in this way, after learning this

The destined outcome will make him feel better.

"Okay, I understand, then I'm leaving."

The answer he got was at least better than what he thought. He smiled reluctantly, retracted his head back into the car, and no longer sat in a lazy posture. He tapped his fingers gently on the central armrest box, and finally slowly closed the window.

Ask the driver to leave.

Lu Ze, on the other hand, was silent, watching the white phantom drive down the mountain. He didn't turn around until he could no longer see the car lights.

The lights in the living room of the villa were still on. Logically speaking, Wang Zixuan would have gone back to the bedroom to rest unless she was there at this time. When she opened the door, as expected, Lucas was sitting at the dining table, with his back to Lu Ze, and

Don't know what you are doing.

"I thought you wouldn't come back tonight."

When he opened the door, he joked about Lucas who did not attend the wedding banquet tonight but hurried to propose marriage. But as Lucas turned around, Lu Ze looked at the gloss on the corners of his mouth and the things on the table.

While drinking beer, a bad feeling came to my mind.

"ah?"

"Ah, what? Didn't you go to propose? Why are you back so early? What did you eat? Your mouth was full of oil when you ate. How was the proposal?"

"She agreed."

"Oh, that's good, a good thing..."

"But it seems...I'm not that happy either."

"..."