Chapter 1286

The surging crowd, like the flood of opening the gate, gushed out of the car, and then splashed out.

In an instant, the whole railway station is crowded with people, and even the sight can not find a place to stay. The narrow railway station square reveals a sense of suffocation, which is crowded and oppressive. The rolling heat waves come from the pavement, and instantly feel that they have melted into the golden sunshine.

As a small town, Cannes railway station is not spacious.

There are only four platforms in the whole railway station. The small square in front of the gate is just the size of a community garden. In the limited space, you can see trams and air-conditioned buses coming and going. The former is a unique means of transportation passing through the town, while the latter is a bus passing through the blue coast.

From time to time, fragments of crowded pictures can be captured between motor vehicles. Hawkers, souvenir shops and tourists are full of sight. There are no ancient buildings, magnificent sea view and historical precipitation. All of them disappear in the endless crowd.

This is the first face to face in Cannes.

In the turbulent crowd, Lan Li's figure is not conspicuous. A white shirt with sky blue jeans, a pair of white canvas shoes, a dark blue backpack and a black San Francisco 49 man baseball cap, it seems that they are just young college students who are backpacking. As a minor member of hundreds of thousands of people during the film festival, they ignite the heat and frenzy of the town.

Without a pause, he judged the direction slightly. Then lanli stepped forward and left the station with his feet.

Along the cobblestone paved alleys of the town, you can walk all the way to the South without turning or map. You can walk through the busy business district and the busy tourist area. Without warning, the crowded and narrow space in front of you suddenly becomes bright, and then large blue areas pass through the tall palm trees and low street gardens, Into my eyes.

The coastal highway is here.

On the right side, you can see the movie palace not far from the beach. The busy crowd is stopping at the gate of the Movie Palace and can't wait to take pictures; The staff on the scene are busy building the red carpet and lighting equipment. Before the film festival officially opened, the air has begun to boil.

Not the right, but the left.

Lanli stepped to the left and walked along the spacious and straight coastal road. The white building, golden sunshine and green palm, seemed to pass back to Malibu next to Los Angeles in a trance, enjoying a moment of leisure and comfort in the slow sea breeze.

However, the reality soon came. The flagship stores of luxury brands beside the road, the busy crowds on both sides of the road, the street performers everywhere, and the models who are making fashion blockbusters all remind us that this is not Malibu.

Standing next to the open street, looking to the right, the dense umbrellas line up along the high wall of the dam under the foot, one after another, white followed by blue, red followed by yellow. Different colors mean different private bar clubs, and the whole beach has been completely occupied by the commercial area, let alone the sand, I can't even find a crack.

Langley was a little disappointed.

Originally, he hoped to find a relatively quiet beach, take off his shoes, step on the sand, and then plunge into the clear blue at all costs; But now he has realized that it is extremely difficult to find a beach that is free to all the public, not to mention a "relatively quiet" beach.

The blue in front of us is sparkling in the golden sun, and the dry Mint blue is like a magnificent jadeite. The light penetrates through it and reflects the beautiful halo... Suddenly, a sea breeze comes. It seems that even the breeze can capture the gorgeous and pure blue, which makes people intoxicated.

The right way to open the blue coast is not to stand by and stop, but to plunge into it.

"Ah, ah

"Ah, ah

A frenzied scream roared past. Langley turned his head reflexively, and then saw a small crowd moving forward.

About seven or eight spectators surrounded a slim man, a simple T-shirt and jeans, but with a pair of black super sunglasses, a Louis Vuitton's seasonal scarf on the belt, and a ring on the wrist of his right hand. It seems that there is no unnecessary decoration, but it reveals the star aura in details.

The audience was cheering, and then the man stopped, expressionless, cool, one by one to meet the audience's wishes, and each person to take photos, hugs, or a group photo alone, or group photo, the noise and noise of a small crowd ignited the heat wave of the whole block.

Many people stop and take out their mobile phones. Even if I didn't know the man, I couldn't help recording it with the shutter first.

At this time, a graceful and graceful woman came out of the store diagonally opposite, followed by three or four spectators. Although she was petite, a pair of jeans hot pants showed her symmetrical and lustrous long legs, revealing a sense of youthful vitality.

Then, the woman and the man meet in the middle of the road, and they kiss each other warmly.

The crowd became more noisy, flashing lights came one after another, and cheers rose from all sides. Then, two people joined the ranks of taking photos. More than a dozen spectators came forward one after another. The crowd was gathering bit by bit. It seemed that an isolated island was formed in the middle of the road, and the gaze from all sides was projected.

"Ba, Ba, BA."

The car whistle interrupted their photo taking time. The two young couples immediately left the encirclement and dragged the photo taking crowd to the right side of the sidewalk, just like dragging a big hairy tail, swaggering through the market.

The crowd is always changing. Some people leave, some people come, some people stop, some people take photos, and there are always a small group of people coming and going. It's not spectacular, but it's very lively. It seems that even the air is full of the taste of vanity fair.

Finally, the figure of the young couple disappeared at the entrance of a private club, and the following crowd gradually dispersed.

"Who are they?"

"I don't know."

"So you stop to take a picture?"

"Join in the fun. Anyway, they have already come to Cannes. It's said that it's like a couple on the photo wall, the French. "

"Well, why did I just hear it was Italian?"

The two people chattered, passing by lanli, and the hot discussion could occasionally capture the flash of debris, the moment in such a vanity fair, and the moment of national entertainment in the Internet age.

The social network platform makes it possible for everyone to become the focus of attention, and it also makes it possible for everyone to stand under the spotlight. Therefore, the mystery of entertainment to death has been further pushed to the climax.

It's just as intoxicating.

So, in the end is that a heartbroken blue more beautiful? Or is the bright light behind us more moving? This is an eternal topic of discussion, and everyone has their own answers, not about right or wrong, only about life and choice.

Lanli subconsciously pressed the brim of the baseball cap, avoided the excited crowd, continued to move forward, filtered one private club after another, and finally found a club that didn't look so popular or noisy, even a little cold.

At the gate of other clubs, you can see a large group of ordinary fans poking their heads and asking the security guard at the gate, "is so and so here?" full of curiosity and expectation. Although the security guards are always poker faces and refuse to answer, it still can't stop their curiosity and enthusiasm.

In front of this club, only two fans inquired about it, then turned around and left.

For Lan Li, this is the best choice. His only requirement now is to see the blue, sit quietly on the beach and enjoy a moment of silence. That's all.

"How much is the admission fee, please." Asked Langley politely.

The white shirt security guard standing at the door quietly looked at Lan Li's clothes, but his pure and fluent French made him straighten up and said in a professional and objective voice, "sorry, we are a private club. We don't open to the public. Only guests with invitation letters can enter."

That's a reasonable explanation, and it's Hollywood's favorite strategy.

No matter what the real situation in the private club is, Langley doesn't care and is not curious. He doesn't have any interest in those parties now, so he returns with a polite smile and gently grins, "sorry to disturb you. Thank you for the answer. "

After that, Lan Li didn't stay much, so he turned around and was ready to move on.

To be honest, lenley hesitated. Should he go straight back to his hotel, meet Andy and have a good rest in the hotel room; Or give Ryan Gosling a call and ask him to drive over and take him out of Cannes to the next town for a moment.

Thinking and hesitating, there was a loud scream and roar in his ear again. But this time, lanli didn't care at all. It seems that it has become a landmark scene on the streets of Cannes, and there is nothing to make a fuss about.

However, in the twinkling of an eye, the surging tide of people spread like waves, and Lan Li was surrounded by them. The scene was really spectacular. Even if Lan Li didn't want to pay attention to it, he was already in it.

What happened?