Chapter 279 The charming night, the talented scholar and the beautiful lady

In Cannes, at the closing dinner, the lights were shining and the glasses were clinking.

Charming female stars were flitting around the venue like butterflies.

People in suits and ties were chatting and laughing with each other.

During the dinner, people kept toasting Cheng Cheng and getting to know this young talent.

A French Rose with short red hair and a hot body came over and clinked glasses with Cheng Cheng:
"Cheng, congratulations, you are the most dazzling presence tonight. Not only did you bring out a best actress and a best actress, you also won an award yourself. Now countless actors want to make friends with you."

Cheng Cheng smiled and said, "But we are already friends, right?"

"Yes!" said Red-haired Rose, "You must come to see me next time you come to Europe."

Cheng Cheng said: "Of course, I will ask you to act if there is a chance."

"Really?" she was surprised.

Cheng Cheng chuckled and didn't finish his words: "If there is a suitable script."

"Thank you so much~" She hugged Cheng Cheng excitedly, "If there is a suitable script, you must come to me. I can prove to you that I am a good actor."

Cheng Cheng said: "I believe you, you look great!"

After the French Rose left, Black Pearl, Italian Big Horse, Serbian Sweetheart, and Japanese Cute Girl also came to talk to Cheng Cheng.

For a moment, Cheng Cheng seemed to have fallen into a bush of flowers.

A Danish man with a big nose stood next to Wen Lian and said with envy:

"He deserves it. As one of the most dazzling directors at this year's Cannes Film Festival, he can choose the most beautiful female star to bring into his room. If he wants, he can even pick two or three. Of course, male actors can also do so. I believe that no actor can refuse him."

Seeing Wen Lian looking at him, he stretched out his hand and introduced himself:
"Oh, hello, my name is Alexander Rasmussen, you can just call me Rasmussen. I have never seen such a beautiful oriental woman like you, may I have the honor of meeting you?"

Wen Lian asked: "If he chooses you, will you go back to the room with him?"

"Uh..." Denmark's big nose was blocked for a moment, and then he said, "How could it be, I'm not gay."

Wen Lian asked again: "Then do you envy him? So many female stars admire him so much, you must really want him to be you, right?"

The Danish big nose was embarrassed.

Wen Lian said: "Sorry, I don't want to make friends for the time being."

The Danish big nose walked away in disgrace.

Tonight, he was not the first person to run into trouble with Wen Lian.

After the dinner, Cheng Cheng was a little drunk.

Of course, Cheng Cheng had taken the pill that would keep him from getting drunk after drinking a thousand cups, so it was impossible for him to get drunk.

He just drinks without getting drunk, but makes others drunk.

Since traveling through time, he has confirmed one thing.

Cheng Cheng came to this world not to be a puppet, to be manipulated at will! Not to live a miserable life by relying on the credit of the fan economy!

His goals and ideals have never changed!
That is to reach the highest position in the world entertainment industry! Become a groundbreaking superstar!
He will never stop until this goal is achieved!
No matter what difficulties he encounters, no matter how bad the situation is, he will not give up this path. It is that simple and direct!
Now, he has won three awards in a row at the Cannes Film Festival, which has taken a crucial step. Next, as long as he wins the highest award at any of the three major European film festivals and makes a lot of box office in Hollywood, he will be able to reach the top in the field of film.

At Cheng Cheng’s speed, it will be ready in less than three years!

Therefore, Cheng Cheng was somewhat happy.

After returning to the hotel, Cheng Chengduo walked with Wen Lian for a while. When they arrived at the door of the room, Wen Lian took out the room card and swiped it lightly. With a "beep", the door lock opened.

She did not enter immediately, but turned around, leaning her plump body against the door frame, and said:

"I thought Director Cheng would bring a female star back to the room today."

Upon hearing this, Cheng Cheng's mouth corners unconsciously raised:
"Why do you think so?"

Wen Lian said, "A foreigner named Alexander said this. A talented man and a beautiful woman, this story is played out at the Cannes Film Festival every year."

Cheng Cheng asked back with interest: "What do you think?"

"I don't think it's that important. What's important is that it seems that Director Cheng did go back to the hotel alone."

Wen Lian's long hair fell down her shoulders like a waterfall, and she was charming and attractive: "Could it be that Director Cheng doesn't like any of the many female stars?"

Cheng Cheng said: "I'm not that familiar with them, I just played along."

Wen Lian said, "Oh," and invited, "Director Cheng, would you like to come in and sit for a while?" Cheng Cheng looked at his phone and said thoughtfully, "It seems to be getting late."

"It won't take long." Wen Lian said, "Director Cheng, you drank some wine. I'll pour you some hot water."

As she spoke, she pulled Cheng Cheng's clothes and gently led him over the threshold together and entered the room. Then Wen Lian closed the door.

Inside the room, the lighting was soft and the air was filled with the faint scent of lavender. Wen Lian asked Cheng Cheng to sit on the sofa, and she poured Cheng Cheng a cup of hot water in a disposable paper cup.

There was nothing else in the room and the two could almost hear each other's breathing.

Wen Lian was a little nervous, and her heart was pounding in her chest.

Maybe it was the Best Actress award tonight, or maybe it was something the Danes said that made her think of something she shouldn't have, but had been planning for a long time...

Cheng Cheng couldn't help swallowing as he looked at the graceful and fragrant body swaying before his eyes.

Speaking of which, it has been almost half a month since he came to Cannes, and he hasn't had sex for half a month. It's hard for my second brother.

Wen Lian leaned over and placed the hot water in front of Cheng Cheng. The white headlights were a little blinding: "Director Cheng, thank you for letting me win the award~"

Cheng Cheng's throat was dry: "You're welcome."

Wen Lian raised her eyes: "Ah? You're welcome?"

Cheng Cheng nodded: "Yes, you're welcome."

The two people started a meaningless conversation, one didn't know what he was talking about and the other didn't know what to answer.

The air in the room gradually became ambiguous, and under the soft light, Wen Lian's rosy cheeks looked even more charming.

Cheng Cheng slowly stood up, and their bodies were almost touching.

In fact, the two have had physical contact before. They had a kissing scene in "The Legend of Sword and Fairy 1", and it was the kind that was carefully and carefully kissed. Therefore, the two have a certain familiarity with each other's bodies.

Wen Lian raised her head, her eyes sparkling, her breath fragrant like orchid, as if she was chanting or sighing:
"Director Cheng~"

Cheng Cheng was looking down from a high place, and from his perspective he could see the amazing fullness.

Wen Lian was wearing a blue halter-style dress with only two thin straps hanging on her straight collarbone to hold it in place. Cheng Cheng gently pushed the straps, and they slid down her smooth shoulders.

Then, Cheng Cheng gently pulled the skirt down, and the upper part of it fell down.

Suddenly, all the beautiful scenery came into Cheng Cheng's sight.

Cheng Cheng slowly lowered his head.

Wen Lian couldn't help but hug Cheng Cheng's back.

After a while, Cheng Cheng picked up Wen Lian by the waist and put her on the bed.

-

To the Oak Tree (Excerpt)
No, that's not enough!

I must be a kapok near you,
As the image of the tree stands with you.

root, clinging to the ground;
Leaves, touching in the clouds.

every gust of wind,
We all greeted each other,
but no one,

understand our words.

You have your brass branches and iron trunks,

Like a knife, like a sword, and like a halberd;
I have my big red flowers,

Like a heavy sigh,

It is like a heroic torch.

We share the cold waves, winds, thunderbolts;
We share the mist, the clouds and the rainbow.

as if separated forever,

But forever.

ps: There will be another chapter later, please give me a monthly vote

(End of this chapter)