Vol 2 Chapter 368: Berlin

"The nomination has been announced. It is no surprise that you and I were both hits, and the effect of the public screening was very good. Many people voted for us. I have some friendship with Kane, a member of the judges, and got some internal news, although I didn't disclose the specific winners, but it can be seen that the judges still prefer us. By the way, I will arrange a car to pick you up."
"The flight showed that it landed at 3:17, but it was just a sleet today. I don't know if the flight to Liverpool will be delayed."
The pencil wandered around the notebook unconsciously, not confined to one line, drew a tangled black wool, the bottom of the palm was stained with lead stains, and evenly smeared the entire paper to a few shades.
The scrapped manuscripts spread all over the table make the style of the whole room slightly messy. The left hand is holding the mobile phone by the ear, the right hand is still making this meaningless painting, but his head is looking at the static fan on the ceiling. Obviously, his thoughts are not on the phone, nor on the phone...
There is no problem with his spirit. After the feelings with the people in the city continue to heat up, all obstacles that will interfere with his spirit will be settled by them. Now this look is just a transitional immersion in the absurd world he wrote. Regarding this, the city People can't control, he can be depressed, but he can't be crazy, so he is depressed now.
"Well, there will be a public screening and my interview session at four o'clock this afternoon, so I can't pick you up, but the car has been arranged. I will send you the phone number by text message, and when I arrive in Berlin, I will call you directly. Your people can do it, I have something to do, hang up first, bye."
"Boom boom boom..."
When the time came to 12 o'clock noon, the pendulum of the vertical clock began to shake, making a loud noise to remind Lu Ze that he was ready to set off.
The office originally didn’t have a clock. This clock was actually bought in a second-hand antique shop near Mickey’s apartment. The price is not expensive, because now you can buy new ones in the UK, second-hand old ones and no proof of celebrity use, they can’t sell at all. .
But Lu Ze is very satisfied with this clock. Although it looks a bit old, there is no problem inside. The most important thing is that the old Lu's originally had a similar clock, although it looks like the one he buys now. It is a reduced version and can only be hung on the wall, but it still needs to be wound, and the same sound will be heard at 12 and 6 o'clock.
The main purpose of buying this clock is not to watch the time or to dress up the office, but as a kind of memory, a kind of remembrance, because when he was a child, his favorite thing was to wind the clock and listen to the winding of the clock, that chuckle The sound.
Although there is no mandarin duck pattern on this clock, there is no chicken, it has lost a lot of Chinese flavor, but the solid wood is painted with brown paint, which looks simple and heavy, but at least it has the feeling of returning to childhood.
When I get older, when I see something that was common in childhood but is not common now, I always stop to look more, look more, and even hope to have it. This kind of nostalgia appears at the right time and right place. It's the yoke that can break time and release that beautiful memory that belongs to you alone, so... it's good to be hypocritical occasionally.
Tear off the black-lined paper, twist it into a ball, and pick up the trash can to clean up all the waste papers. He got up and opened the window. After the sleet, the sky was clear, the breeze was slightly cool, and it was blowing white. The shirt collar was swaying, and the worry was behind his head. He wanted to stop the wind, but was restrained by him, letting the wind pass through, and never lingered.
The old man looking after the props warehouse cleared the snow, occasionally took out the iron flagon in his arms, took a sip of whiskey, tightened his cotton clothes, and continued to work blankly.
A girl outside the courtyard waited on the side of the road until an old car stopped. The boy thoughtfully adjusted the passenger seat for her, and then the two kissed in the car like no one else.
A black mother with poor economic conditions was scolding her three young children until she shed tears, crying in her arms with three little black children with peanut butter faces but ignorant expressions.
Advertisements posted by predecessors will be cleaned up by community cleaners, refugee robbers will be arrested by the police, homeless men will be exchanged for hamburgers with the donated change, and community message boards will still be posted with advertisements after the refugees are released from prison. The robbery will continue, and the tramp will lie there waiting for the next change after eating this meal, so is the world changing or the same?
Is it as clear as a clear sky, or is it as filthy as described in "Departure"?
He stood at the window thinking for a long time, turned to the boss’ room to wash away the lead stains on his hands, chose a gray tie and fastened it, put on a blue suit, returned to the table and put the black-covered notebook with the script in it. The briefcase, closed the window, picked up the luggage, and left the office. Only the second hand of the pendulum remained firmly moving towards the next second.
In fact, he has been thinking about it this week and got the result, the result is...no answer.
...
He was lucky. The airport staff quickly cleared the snow, and the flight was not delayed. At 1:45, the plane rose from the ground and flew into a blue sky.
There was also a tall, blond British beauty who had occasional conversations with Lu Ze, but afterwards they were busy with each other until they got off the plane and did not say goodbye.
It is said that the ancestors of the British were the Anglo-Saxons of Germany, so German and English are closely related, and even some of the vocabulary is common, so Lu Ze still does not understand.
He dialed the phone number that Mickey had sent him. The man on the phone was not like the Germans he met at the airport. He was very fluent in English and told him that he had been waiting at the airport gate.
"I'm at the gate of the airport."
"Mr. Lu, are you wearing a blue suit and carrying a black briefcase? Okay, I saw you."
A middle-aged man of medium stature walked over with a trot to shake hands with Lu Ze, and then handed him a car key, and he needed to show his embassy stamp to translate his driver’s license. After the procedures were completed, Lu Ze was speechless. Watching the man leave, he looked at the gray Porsche 918 beside him, and fell silent.
He squatted into the car and adjusted the main driver's seat to a comfortable position. After looking for a long time, the cat finally opened the hood. When Lu Ze sat upright, he was still better than the carport. The position is higher than the Tianling cover or so, tap the accelerator, this top sports car will flexibly overtake the vehicle in front, follow the navigation instructions, and enter the highway.
The unlimited speed road itself is quite enjoyable, coupled with a superb sports car, this is why Lu Ze did not choose to go directly to the city hotel. Although his scalp is a bit cool, he listened to the roar of the engine, and The acceleration from 100 km/h for 2.8 seconds, and the feeling of pushing back after being adjusted to the track mode, slammed on the accelerator, Lu Ze couldn’t help but like the driving pleasure.
When he was young in the magic city, he envied those supercars that appeared on the streets late at night, but now even if he has the spare money, he would not consider buying such models. First of all, his height is not suitable, and secondly, his age is a bit older. He couldn't take it anymore, and his heart was pounding. This kind of car is definitely fun, but it's just addictive.
Even if the speed is not limited, Lu Ze only drove less than 180 kilometers per hour. He is not a professional racer. Occasionally, when the speed exceeds 200 per hour, he feels that his vision in front of him is small, and he can't help but feel a little bit in his heart. Drums, and the fuel tank can't stand it~EbookFREE.me~ actively lower the speed and leave at the next highway intersection.
When I returned to the booked hotel, it was almost five in the afternoon. There were many people taking pictures of the car on the road, which made Lu Ze somewhat embarrassed. First of all, the car was not his own, but he was addicted to it. Secondly, he himself was very addicted. Low-key, after satisfying the driving comfort, the brand of the car itself is not attractive to him. Simply put, it is comfortable to drive. Anyway, it is only used for transportation.
Before getting off the car, I briefly combed his hair style. Fortunately, Lu Ze was on the back and changed to a forward hairstyle. It is estimated that his brain exploded directly. After parking the car and leaving, Mickey was already waiting at the hotel entrance. See Lu Ze Coming over, he waved his hand with a bright smile, but the key that Lu Ze threw over was greeted.
"Hurry up and return the car. Next time I will leave the moth, I will take a taxi."
"Isn't this making you enjoyable, okay, I won't open it if I don't want to open it, this thing is not suitable for you, right, how is the storytelling?"
"It's okay, it went smoothly. You did half of it. I wrote about one-third of it this week. The time is too tight and I can't finish it, but there are ideas. Hurry up. There will be another four or five days. It's over, I'll show you later, go, go upstairs first."
"Wait..."
Lu Ze was a little tired. He wanted to go upstairs to take a shower and change his clothes, but Mickey grabbed his arm and stopped him. This made Lu Ze look a little uncomfortable. He looked up and down at the smiling Mickey and asked.
"What are you doing?"
"It's five o'clock, go out to eat."
"I just arrived, so why should I put my luggage on it?"
"Just leave it at the front desk and let them take care of it. Let's go. I'm still in a hurry. I have an appointment."
"Who?"
"Kamea Kidman Hügula, Queen of the Silver Bear, my heroine!"
"..."