Just look at Lin Zhiling, who has a gentle temperament, glared at herself with a look of shame and anger, and turned around and left. Li Xiaole could only talk to Qingtian speechlessly... After finally seeing this former benefactor, why is this like this? It has not been formed, but it has become a enemies.

But at this moment, I heard a sudden burst of music on the radio on the stage not far away. I saw a tall curly white man holding a microphone and chanting in a ruffian New York accent:

"Dear friend, please note that it's time for us tonight's "guess the plot" again..."

When Li Xiaole saw the person on the stage clearly, his heart was beating violently. Isn’t this the genius director Quentin Tarantino, the chairman of the jury of this Cannes Film Festival and the genius director Quentin Tarantino, who is loved by B-level movie fans all over the world?

"The rules are very simple. We will randomly draw the guest ticket number of the film festival. The guests who are selected can come up with friends to guess the plot of the film festival's shortlisted movie. As long as we can guess all the plots, we can get our memorial prizes. The original laser sword signed by George Lucas in "Star Wars"~!"

Quentin Tarantino took the laser sword from the staff in an inflammatory accent, turned on the switch, and waved it a few times. Many filmmakers screamed excitedly when they saw the dazzling laser sword draw purple glare. This was just a toy for ordinary people, but for these directors who grew up watching Star Wars, this was definitely a more exciting toy than a Ferrari sports car.

Li Xiaole also looked at the laser sword with a gaze, hoping to rush to the stage and snatch it to play, and immediately stared at it nervously with his guest number card.

"Okay, I'll draw out the lucky ones of today~~" Quentin Tarantino smiled and pointed at the numbers that kept beating on the big screen: "Stop! Okay, today's ten lucky ones are guests No. 2314, No. 0987, and No. 0024..." He read out ten numbers in one breath.

With a sigh at the scene, Li Xiaole looked at the No. 3875 ticket in her hand and was extremely disappointed. She failed... In a disappointment, she suddenly turned her head and looked at Lin Zhiling beside her, staring at her ticket blankly, biting her lips slightly, and thinking, no, is she... she won?

When Li Xiaole turned around and saw the number 0024 of the ticket in Lin Zhiling's hand, his eyes immediately lit up. This good thing made him catch up. Why not fool Sister Lin and let him join him on stage with him to participate.

But then I thought it was wrong. What if Lin Zhiling recognized him, a well-known mainland director? She would say hello to herself like Liu Dehua and the others? I don’t know how to repay this favor if I owe it.

"Hey, Sister Lin, do you want to go to this event with me? If you win the prize, you can give it to you." Li Xiaole snapped his fingers in front of Lin Zhiling who was in a daze, and couldn't help but shout "Sister" again.

"Sorry, I'm not interested in this. If you want to participate, take my ticket." Lin Zhiling turned around and looked at Li Xiaole gently, and handed over her ticket without hesitation.

"This ticket corresponds to the guest card number of the film festival. The last-digit even number is a woman and the odd number is a man. Do you think I look like a woman?" Li Xiaole pointed to his face and stared at Lin Zhiling's eyes. He found that her eyes were extremely clear and she didn't recognize him at all. It seems that he is well-known in Taiwan.

"Then I'm sorry, little friend, I'm afraid I can't help this time." Although Lin Zhiling was smiling, she squeezed out of her teeth and touched Li Xiaole's head with her hands. Her height was already taller. Her high heels were half a head taller than Li Xiaole. With Li Xiaole's baby face and this floral T-shirt outfit, this head was quite natural.

"Are you sure? You may be able to achieve your goal of coming to Cannes this time?" Li Xiaole lowered his head and avoided her hand and looked at her with a smile.

"What do you mean?" Lin Zhiling was originally turning around and leaving, but when she heard this, she was curious and turned to look at Li Xiaole: "Little friend, you should know me, right?"

"I know, Sister Zhiling, I have seen your advertisement, you are very popular in Taiwan." Li Xiaole said as if he was innocent and innocent.

"Okay, then what do you think I'm here in Cannes?" Lin Zhiling tweaked her long hair in her ears with her hand and smiled like a signature.

"The purpose is very simple." Li Xiaole smiled and pointed to the diamond brooch marked by L'Oreal on her chest:

"I know you are the brand spokesperson for L'Oreal in Taiwan for the next session, so you were invited to enter here. You should hope to develop into the actor industry in the future, so you can get to know more directors here and see if there is no chance to have a suitable role for you to play..."

"You... are a member of my fan club?" Lin Zhiling was very surprised, but she still had a gentle smile on her face. She decided that Li Xiaole must be her loyal fan, otherwise she would not be so clear about her information, but why did he guess that she wanted to be an actor?

"That's right, Sister Lin, if you and I go on stage, there will be close-ups of the big screen. Only the director is most interested in this event. There are so many directors in the audience, and maybe you need an orthodox hole. It may not be necessary to choose you." Li Xiaole said in a coaxing and deceiving tone.

Lin Zhiling bit her sexy lips and hesitated for a moment. She quickly realized that Li Xiaole was right and did not insist on being face-saving like an ordinary celebrity. Instead, she looked at Li Xiaole gratefully: "Little friend, you are right, this is a good idea, so please go to the stage with me." She handed over the ticket she had.

"Sister Lin, don't worry, I promise to stay until the end. You will have a lot of shots." Li Xiaole smiled and took the ticket, and squeezed through the crowd with her.

"By the way, my little friend, what's your name? I heard that you are from the mainland, are you from the mainland?" Lin Zhiling asked while holding the ticket while taking Li Xiaole to the stage.

"Li Haiping." Li Xiaole returned casually, not wanting Lin Zhiling to know her identity. After walking on stage, she handed the ticket to the staff for verification, and then walked to the center of the stage. Seeing Quentin Tarantino, who could only be seen on TV before, smiled at him, it was incredible. It seemed that Cannes was right this time.

Quentin Tarantino looked at the contestants who came on stage and couldn't help but recognize a few of them, and laughed: "It's incredible. Among our contestants this time, there are the Coen brothers in "The Three Kings of Escape"... and Andrew Adamson in "The Monster Shrek 2"... It seems that people can really take this treasure from me this time. I curse you all for failure~~~is~my~precious~"

Seeing Quentin Tarantino imitating Gulu in the Lord of the Rings vividly, there was a burst of laughter in the audience.

"Okay, please sit in your seat. The movie we are screening today is "Dawn of the Living Dead" directed by Zach Schneider. It is still the same as before. This movie premiered at this film festival. No one except a very few people knows its plot. I will stop at the critical moment and let the contestants fill in the development of the plot. The contestants answer all the questions correctly. This laser sword belongs to him. Well, I have to admit that this "guessing plot" is very difficult. No one took away the prize in the first three days. Can this lucky person be produced today? Let's wait and see."

After Quentin Tarantino explained the rules, Li Xiaole felt confident. He had watched the classic zombie-themed movie "Dawn of the Living Dead" by "Dawn of the Living Dead", and he could recite it backwards. Looking at the laser sword, he was looking forward to it.

"Don't look at that, concentrate and guess more correctly. Finally, there will be a speech session." Lin Zhiling reminded him a little worriedly, and she really wanted to show her face on the camera.

"Don't worry, I'm confident in this game." Li Xiaole already felt that he was the champion. He is quite classic "Dawn of the Living Dead". He watched it more than five times back then, and he remembered the plot in its entirety.

At this time, the movie was already on the big screen. The initial picture was very warm. Under the warm tones of lights, a couple in the room were taking a bath in the bathroom, and then hugging each other to fall asleep intimately. The whole beginning was very similar to the plot of a rural movie in the southern United States.

At this time, the couple woke up in the middle of the night and saw their daughter standing at the door under the light. The picture was frozen. Quentin Tarantino's voice suddenly appeared: "What happened to the little girl here?"

All the ten contestants wrote their answers on the small blackboard, except for a relatively simple idea that said, "The girl has a nightmare and can't sleep." The remaining nine groups, including Li Xiaole, all wrote, "The daughter has been turned into a zombie."

"Okay, let's see, I hope everyone can answer correctly." Quentin Tarantino smiled and pressed the button to continue playing. The light on the big screen changed. Suddenly, he saw the little girl's front. The scene of the cracked bloody mouth biting her father's neck. The terrifying shot made the people at the scene exclaim. The black man who was eliminated in the wrong answer could only smile and shake his head and quietly stepped down.

The plot continues, and the heroine escapes from her home in horror. In the danger of terrifying zombies all over the street, she finally arrives with her partner, a group of living people with weapons.

Soon the group was chased into a supermarket by zombies, and their companions died one by one. Finally, they took the elevator to the second floor. The moment the elevator door opened, terrified music sounded and the picture stopped again.

"What's behind the elevator door?" Quentin Tarantino asked with the microphone.

This time, the contestants thought for a while and five of them filled in the "more ferocious zombies", while Li Xiaole filled in the "humanity."

Just look at Lin Zhiling, who has a gentle temperament, glared at herself with a look of shame and anger, and turned around and left. Li Xiaole could only talk to Qingtian speechlessly... After finally seeing this former benefactor, why is this like this? It has not been formed, but it has become a enemies.

But at this moment, I heard a sudden burst of music on the radio on the stage not far away. I saw a tall curly white man holding a microphone and chanting in a ruffian New York accent:

"Dear friend, please note that it's time for us tonight's "guess the plot" again..."

When Li Xiaole saw the person on the stage clearly, his heart was beating violently. Isn’t this the genius director Quentin Tarantino, the chairman of the jury of this Cannes Film Festival and the genius director Quentin Tarantino, who is loved by B-level movie fans all over the world?

"The rules are very simple. We will randomly draw the guest ticket number of the film festival. The guests who are selected can come up with friends to guess the plot of the film festival's shortlisted movie. As long as we can guess all the plots, we can get our memorial prizes. The original laser sword signed by George Lucas in "Star Wars"~!"

Quentin Tarantino took the laser sword from the staff in an inflammatory accent, turned on the switch, and waved it a few times. Many filmmakers screamed excitedly when they saw the dazzling laser sword draw purple glare. This was just a toy for ordinary people, but for these directors who grew up watching Star Wars, this was definitely a more exciting toy than a Ferrari sports car.

Li Xiaole also looked at the laser sword with a gaze, hoping to rush to the stage and snatch it to play, and immediately stared at it nervously with his guest number card.

"Okay, I'll draw out the lucky ones of today~~" Quentin Tarantino smiled and pointed at the numbers that kept beating on the big screen: "Stop! Okay, today's ten lucky ones are guests No. 2314, No. 0987, and No. 0024..." He read out ten numbers in one breath.

With a sigh at the scene, Li Xiaole looked at the No. 3875 ticket in her hand and was extremely disappointed. She failed... In a disappointment, she suddenly turned her head and looked at Lin Zhiling beside her, staring at her ticket blankly, biting her lips slightly, and thinking, no, is she... she won?

When Li Xiaole turned around and saw the number 0024 of the ticket in Lin Zhiling's hand, his eyes immediately lit up. This good thing made him catch up. Why not fool Sister Lin and let him join him on stage with him to participate.

But then I thought it was wrong. What if Lin Zhiling recognized him, a well-known mainland director? She would say hello to herself like Liu Dehua and the others? I don’t know how to repay this favor if I owe it.

"Hey, Sister Lin, do you want to go to this event with me? If you win the prize, you can give it to you." Li Xiaole snapped his fingers in front of Lin Zhiling who was in a daze, and couldn't help but shout "Sister" again.

"Sorry, I'm not interested in this. If you want to participate, take my ticket." Lin Zhiling turned around and looked at Li Xiaole gently, and handed over her ticket without hesitation.

"This ticket corresponds to the guest card number of the film festival. The last-digit even number is a woman and the odd number is a man. Do you think I look like a woman?" Li Xiaole pointed to his face and stared at Lin Zhiling's eyes. He found that her eyes were extremely clear and she didn't recognize him at all. It seems that he is well-known in Taiwan.

"Then I'm sorry, little friend, I'm afraid I can't help this time." Although Lin Zhiling was smiling, she squeezed out of her teeth and touched Li Xiaole's head with her hands. Her height was already taller. Her high heels were half a head taller than Li Xiaole. With Li Xiaole's baby face and this floral T-shirt outfit, this head was quite natural.

"Are you sure? You may be able to achieve your goal of coming to Cannes this time?" Li Xiaole lowered his head and avoided her hand and looked at her with a smile.

"What do you mean?" Lin Zhiling was originally turning around and leaving, but when she heard this, she was curious and turned to look at Li Xiaole: "Little friend, you should know me, right?"

"I know, Sister Zhiling, I have seen your advertisement, you are very popular in Taiwan." Li Xiaole said as if he was innocent and innocent.

"Okay, then what do you think I'm here in Cannes?" Lin Zhiling tweaked her long hair in her ears with her hand and smiled like a signature.

"The purpose is very simple." Li Xiaole smiled and pointed to the diamond brooch marked by L'Oreal on her chest:

"I know you are the brand spokesperson for L'Oreal in Taiwan for the next session, so you were invited to enter here. You should hope to develop into the actor industry in the future, so you can get to know more directors here and see if there is no chance to have a suitable role for you to play..."

"You... are a member of my fan club?" Lin Zhiling was very surprised, but she still had a gentle smile on her face. She decided that Li Xiaole must be her loyal fan, otherwise she would not be so clear about her information, but why did he guess that she wanted to be an actor?

"That's right, Sister Lin, if you and I go on stage, there will be close-ups of the big screen. Only the director is most interested in this event. There are so many directors in the audience, and maybe you need an orthodox hole. It may not be necessary to choose you." Li Xiaole said in a coaxing and deceiving tone.

Lin Zhiling bit her sexy lips and hesitated for a moment. She quickly realized that Li Xiaole was right and did not insist on being face-saving like an ordinary celebrity. Instead, she looked at Li Xiaole gratefully: "Little friend, you are right, this is a good idea, so please go to the stage with me." She handed over the ticket she had.

"Sister Lin, don't worry, I promise to stay until the end. You will have a lot of shots." Li Xiaole smiled and took the ticket, and squeezed through the crowd with her.

"By the way, my little friend, what's your name? I heard that you are from the mainland, are you from the mainland?" Lin Zhiling asked while holding the ticket while taking Li Xiaole to the stage.

"Li Haiping." Li Xiaole returned casually, not wanting Lin Zhiling to know her identity. After walking on stage, she handed the ticket to the staff for verification, and then walked to the center of the stage. Seeing Quentin Tarantino, who could only be seen on TV before, smiled at him, it was incredible. It seemed that Cannes was right this time.

Quentin Tarantino looked at the contestants who came on stage and couldn't help but recognize a few of them, and laughed: "It's incredible. Among our contestants this time, there are the Coen brothers in "The Three Kings of Escape"... and Andrew Adamson in "The Monster Shrek 2"... It seems that people can really take this treasure from me this time. I curse you all for failure~~~is~my~precious~"

Seeing Quentin Tarantino imitating Gulu in the Lord of the Rings vividly, there was a burst of laughter in the audience.

"Okay, please sit in your seat. The movie we are screening today is "Dawn of the Living Dead" directed by Zach Schneider. It is still the same as before. This movie premiered at this film festival. No one except a very few people knows its plot. I will stop at the critical moment and let the contestants fill in the development of the plot. The contestants answer all the questions correctly. This laser sword belongs to him. Well, I have to admit that this "guessing plot" is very difficult. No one took away the prize in the first three days. Can this lucky person be produced today? Let's wait and see."

After Quentin Tarantino explained the rules, Li Xiaole felt confident. He had watched the classic zombie-themed movie "Dawn of the Living Dead" by "Dawn of the Living Dead", and he could recite it backwards. Looking at the laser sword, he was looking forward to it.

"Don't look at that, concentrate and guess more correctly. Finally, there will be a speech session." Lin Zhiling reminded him a little worriedly, and she really wanted to show her face on the camera.

"Don't worry, I'm confident in this game." Li Xiaole already felt that he was the champion. He is quite classic "Dawn of the Living Dead". He watched it more than five times back then, and he remembered the plot in its entirety.

At this time, the movie was already on the big screen. The initial picture was very warm. Under the warm tones of lights, a couple in the room were taking a bath in the bathroom, and then hugging each other to fall asleep intimately. The whole beginning was very similar to the plot of a rural movie in the southern United States.

At this time, the couple woke up in the middle of the night and saw their daughter standing at the door under the light. The picture was frozen. Quentin Tarantino's voice suddenly appeared: "What happened to the little girl here?"

All the ten contestants wrote their answers on the small blackboard, except for a relatively simple idea that said, "The girl has a nightmare and can't sleep." The remaining nine groups, including Li Xiaole, all wrote, "The daughter has been turned into a zombie."

"Okay, let's see, I hope everyone can answer correctly." Quentin Tarantino smiled and pressed the button to continue playing. The light on the big screen changed. Suddenly, he saw the little girl's front. The scene of the cracked bloody mouth biting her father's neck. The terrifying shot made the people at the scene exclaim. The black man who was eliminated in the wrong answer could only smile and shake his head and quietly stepped down.

The plot continues, and the heroine escapes from her home in horror. In the danger of terrifying zombies all over the street, she finally arrives with her partner, a group of living people with weapons.

Soon the group was chased into a supermarket by zombies, and their companions died one by one. Finally, they took the elevator to the second floor. The moment the elevator door opened, terrified music sounded and the picture stopped again.

"What's behind the elevator door?" Quentin Tarantino asked with the microphone.
Chapter completed!