69novels Chapter 59 The Alps
Chapter 59 The Alps
The Alps are the largest mountain range in Europe. The moment you stand at the foot of the Alps, you will feel your own insignificance and marvel at the beauty of nature.
A gust of cold wind blew over, making Chi Baiwan shiver, so he had no choice but to gather up the collar of his cotton coat, and stood with the crew to take commemorative photos.
Wen Yuxiao handed over a warm baby, "Hold on, it's cold here, we have to stay here for at least five days before the opening, just in time to go out and play."
Chi Baiwan nodded lightly, "Okay, let's go skiing, I haven't skied yet."
In the past year, Chi Baiwan has experienced many new things, and has been to many countries. He is no longer the gentle and pitiful person who circled around Fu Sihan back then.
But when Wen Yuxiao saw him, he still felt his heart flutter, especially when he lowered his eyes and quietly squeezed the snowball, his heart throbbed uncontrollably.
——If Chi Baiwan hadn't stuffed the snowball into his collar at the back of his neck!
Wen Yuxiao was tall and slow to react, she wasn't angry when Chi Baiwan covered her head with snow, but quarreled with him instead.
At the end of the quarrel, both of them were out of breath, Wen Yuxiao took out his mobile phone and took a selfie of the two of them, posted it on Weibo, and captioned it contentedly:
and Luan Yu's trip to the Alps.
In the photo, Chi Baiwan squinted his eyes slightly, his fair face was more clean and clear against the backdrop of the snow-capped mountains, his chestnut hair was slightly blown by the wind, making him look so warm, but he wrapped himself warmly in the In a thick coat, it looks simple and beautiful.
Wen Yuxiao took a few more glances before putting the phone back in his pocket, ready to go skiing with Chi Baiwan.
The ski resort is full of guests from all over the world who have come to participate in the film festival. The administrator handed them the sleds and said in poor English that the temperature near the Alps has risen these days, which is not a good sign. Perhaps the tourist area will be closed for a while, and there will be fewer avalanches and accidental casualties. After all, in this generation, avalanches are common natural disasters.
Chi Baiwan always remembered what he said. He took out his phone and checked the temperature. It was indeed not low, and the snow might melt because of it.
Wen Yuxiao patted him on the shoulder, "Why don't we go to dinner, and I'll go to your room to play Switch at night."
Switch, a multiplayer battle game with handles, requires a screen and the Internet. I didn't expect Wen Yuxiao to come out so far with entertainment facilities, and he was convinced.
Chi Baiwan was also a little worried, but he didn't hold the film festival, so he could only pay more attention to safety.
In the evening, he and Wen Yuxiao played until two or three o'clock in the morning, and they couldn't play anymore, and Wen Yuxiao was yawning all over the place. It happened that Ling Luo called him, and Chi Baiwan answered it.
"Late night, let me tell you, I'm so pissed off, I'm going to go abroad to attend a wedding in Dubai recently, but the nearest flight is gone, and the last ticket has been bought by someone. At the airport, waiting for the next flight..."
When Chi Baiwan heard the word Dubai, the alarm bell suddenly rang in his heart.
If he remembers correctly, Ling Luo died in an air crash...
Chi Baiwan endured the beating of his heart, and tried his best to make his voice sound flawless: "Why don't you go to Dubai now? I have something to ask for your help..."
Ling Luo: "Tell me, why are you being polite with me?"
Chi Baiwan paused for a few seconds, and sighed in his heart, "Can you help me visit my grandma's grave? Tomb-sweeping Day is coming, and I may not be able to go back."
Ling Luo: "Of course I can. It just so happens that I don't really want to go to the wedding. It's too hot over there. Then it's a deal, and I can get a refund!"
Chi Baiwan breathed a sigh of relief quietly, "Well, okay, thank you."
After hanging up the phone, Chi Baiwan was completely empty, throwing himself on the big soft bed, thinking about things quietly.
Since Lu Chen stopped the drug for him, his nights have become very short, because he is very tired from work and study during the day, and he will start to feel dizzy as soon as he touches the pillow.
In fact, he didn't think about anything, he just calculated whether the money he had accumulated would be enough for him to live a good life after quitting the entertainment industry.
There is a high probability that it is possible. He is used to living frugally and doesn't like extravagance. If he can go to the south of the motherland in the future, he can choose a livable city, take some irrelevant positions, and live a stable life.
A video call came in at this moment.
It was Fu Sihan again.
Chi Baiwan no longer felt annoyed when he saw him, but his heart was very peaceful, he would not hide from Fu Sihan, because Fu Sihan really wouldn't make him worry anymore.
He really regarded himself as that gentle and considerate "Shi Han."
When Chi Baiwan thought of those false days, his heart felt sore.
He felt unworthy of who he had been.
"Did you call for something?" Chi Baiwan asked him coldly.
Fu Sihan's voice was panting, "I just want to see how your illness is going."
Through the screen, Chi Baiwan could only see the darkness beyond the lens, and could not see what Fu Sihan was doing at all.
But he didn't care either, so he covered the camera.
Chi Baiwan said softly: "I'm fine, if it's okay, I'll hang up."
Fu Sihan: "Don't hang up..."
Chi Baiwan asked him helplessly: "Fu Sihan, are you enough?"
However, Fu Sihan keenly caught the trace of impatience in his words, and persuaded softly, "Is there something bothering you today?"
Chi Baiwan held back for a few seconds, and finally couldn't help it anymore: "Are you sick? What does it matter to you if I have any troubles? Don't call me again, okay? Fu Sihan, you always Don't you feel ashamed to be rejected by me like this? Don't you feel ashamed? Why do you still find yourself guilty? "
But Fu Sihan wasn't angry at all, with a dejected tone after being scolded: "I'm sorry... I just want to see what you're doing..."
Chi Baiwan's burning heart fire was so blocked by him, and he held it back for a long time before he said depressingly: "I'm lying down and sleeping."
Fu Sihan's voice was very gentle: "Can you still answer my calls when you're asleep?"
Chi Baiwan sighed, "Okay, don't you just want to hear what's bothering me? Let me tell you, I'm really annoying today. I can't understand what they're saying, and I'm not used to French meals. I don't like the smell of the people here, all these things annoy me."
Fu Sihan listened to his voice and imagined his face.
His Wanwan was probably hugging himself into a ball under the blanket, frowning, and dealing with him while pulling the blanket, that chestnut hair must be particularly soft and easy to rub——
Thinking of this, Fu Sihan stretched out his hand and scratched "his hair" in the air.
Fu Sihan gave a low laugh, with a bitter taste.
Chi Baiwan: "What are you laughing at?"
Fu Sihan: "No, I was just wondering if you might get lost in such a far place by yourself."
Chi Baiwan: "It has nothing to do with you."
Fu Sihan: "Well, I know, so I'm just asking, I don't want to do anything to you."
For a while, Chi Baiwan didn't know what to say.
He and Fu Sihan are now the most familiar strangers, and they can still talk to each other, but Chi Baiwan has no patience at all.
The thought of those days of being cheated made him dizzy, and he was so ashamed that he wanted to crawl into the ground.
Seeing that he didn't speak, Fu Sihan didn't dare to speak out because he had a lot of things in his heart.
Across the transoceanic telephone line, the silence between him and Chi Baiwan seemed to be able to hear each other's heartbeat.
Fu Sihan misses him, misses him very much, wants to get close to him, touch him, wrap his arms around his waist from behind and kiss him...
There are many, many, he really misses Chi Baiwan so much.
Thinking of the pain in his heart, his fingers also went numb. The indescribable loss and sadness made it difficult for him to breathe, the corners of his eyes were sore, and his breathing became heavier unconsciously.
Fu Sihan said softly, "Good night, good night."
Chi Baiwan felt a little better after venting his anger, so he let out a faint "um" and hung up the phone.
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Five days later, the Sisaran Film Festival officially opened.
The media from all over the world traveled across the oceans to Nice, which is a famous lavender paradise. Therefore, many commemorative lavenders appeared at the foot of the Alps.
As soon as the film festival started, all the well-known directors became enthusiastic. Liu Qi brought him and Wen Yuxiao to appear in front of the camera. Under the burst of large-scale flashlights, Chi Baiwan opened his eyes and did not close them. My eyes are about to be blinded...
After a while, Chi Baiwan rubbed his sore eyes, silently took out his sunglasses and put them on for himself.
The Alps not far away are ushering in the peak skiing season. Within a few days, thousands of tourists from all over the world have been welcomed one after another.
They saw that a film festival was being held here, and gathered around the foot of the mountain to watch the excitement.
Lyons was late in arriving in the middle of the event.
He was wearing a mask, and he turned away almost the moment he saw Chi Baiwan.
There are still some marks of chafed skin on the lower edge of his sunglasses.
Wen Yuxiao said in a low voice, "Why is he still wearing a mask?"
Liu Qi: "I heard that there was an accident at his home, and he hurried back to Italy to deal with the matter these days. I thought he would not come again, and I thought that if we were lucky, no one would compete with us for this award. gone."
Chi Baiwan patted him on the shoulder: "Director Liu, it's okay, you should have some confidence in "White Cloud Rolling"."
Wen Yuxiao also said: "Director Liu's worry is not unreasonable, and what happened there is not a trivial matter, and I am afraid it has something to do with the Mafia. He seems to have been kicked out of the organization. The situation is very complicated, but... I am afraid it is It is related to the kidnapping case a few days ago, they have always disliked this kind of low-handed method, maybe they learned about what Li Angsi did."
Chi Baiwan lowered his head silently, "It's fine if it doesn't affect fair competition."
Liu Qi smiled wryly: "That's definitely not the case."
About halfway through the ceremony, the host stopped abruptly. Everyone followed the host's gaze and looked back. Noisy voices slid overhead. A private helicopter parked on the apron not far away. .
Amidst the frost and snow, a man in a black suit stepped off the plane. His face was solemn and indifferent. His high nose bridge was as deep as that of a European. His handsome face was infinitely magnified in front of the aerial camera. He nodded to the aerial camera, and immediately everyone became hot.
As one of the investors invited by the organizer, Fu Sihan didn't need to appear in front of the camera. He walked down the tarmac expressionlessly, rejecting all the interview microphones that were brought to his lips.
He kept walking past Li Angsi, and Li Angsi was trembling all over, not daring to look up at him.
When passing by Chi Baiwan, he didn't look down.
But on his naturally drooping finger is the royal wedding ring, which is gleaming against the backdrop of snow-capped mountains.