Super Bowl Domination

Chapter 1528 Confused
Plop! Plop plop plop!
The pounding heart and thundering temples have already reacted. The fingertips that continue to operate on the shutter feel the surge of emotions. The trembling and the roar in the mind echo each other, and finally evolve into a tsunami, rushing all the way from the toes to the forehead.

Use film to record time and let the moment turn into eternity.

Before I even had time to take a closer look, my professional instinct had already recorded it, and the entire entrance of the Film Palace fell into a frenzy.

"A Star is Born".

An idea takes root deep in the soul, sprouts and grows vigorously. Before I can react, it has grown into a towering tree. I become uncontrollably excited. Although the film industry witnesses the emergence of new stars every year, every moment of witnessing it with my own eyes still makes my heart beat faster.

who is she?

Whispering discussions and whispered explorations spread violently on the red carpet, and the whole world spun at high speed, caught in a storm.

There is no doubt that witnessing the shining debut of a rising star again, the overwhelming sense of freshness is still exciting, the tired and cold working state injects a burst of energy, the spirit is lifted in an instant, the boiling hot blood continuously hits the heart, and the adrenaline fireworks bloom in full swing.

Talia had just stepped onto the red carpet when the world started spinning 360 degrees, listening attentively to the sound of the elves flapping their wings.

Joy. Happiness. Excitement. Joy.

dizzy.

Everything came flooding back at once, making my stomach churn and giving me an instant urge to vomit.

Then, Cliff felt a burning gaze, as if it was watching him quietly from the side. The calm eyes had a creepy power. The muscles in his entire right arm and shoulder were completely stiff, goose bumps appeared crazily, and his survival instinct sounded the alarm.

Subconsciously, Cliff turned his head to look over. Levi's smiling face was so close that it magnified in his pupils.

It was clearly a smiling face, but Cliff felt a murderous aura, and the hairs and goose bumps on his arms stood up. Is this normal?
But in just a blink of an eye, the murderous aura disappeared without a trace, and Levi's friendly smile was still in front of him, as warm as a spring breeze.

"I'm going to go in and grab a seat. Do you need my help?"

Cliff: ...

Cliff blinked and didn't know how to respond for a moment.

Li Wei, "This is an independent film. The audience is not interested in the red carpet looks of the actors and directors, but the film itself. I believe they don't have any top luxury brands to sponsor them, and they don't need any red carpet headlines to attract attention. The real focus is still the movie, right?"

"I think we shouldn't miss the movie."

"As for taking pictures... I read the film's brochure and there's an official press conference after the film. There's a photo session there, right?"

There was crackling and strong wind and rain.

Cliff was confused, "Of course. Of course!"

For these veterans of film festivals who rely solely on experience and intuition, how can they possibly read the official manual of a film festival like a rookie?

Watching Levi talking one thing after another, Cliff nodded subconsciously.

"I just need to take some photos on the red carpet. There's no need to waste time here. I'm going to go in and reserve a seat first. I'm not sure how the seats will be arranged..."

"Oh, yes, this is your first time attending a film festival, right? There is a science to grabbing seats." "Really? I see, it turns out that there are differences between professionals! Excuse me, what exactly is going on?"

"Here's the thing. We need to queue up to enter. There is no seating arrangement. It all depends on self-discipline and then there is the fight for seats..."

"Grab a seat, is that so? Wow, I never expected that. Thank you so much. If it weren't for you, I would still be running around in circles like a headless fly."

They chatted back and forth, one word at a time, but it was Cliff who couldn't stop and kept sharing interesting stories about the film festival in a fluent and rambling manner.

Wait, how did all this happen?
By the time Cliff realized what was happening, they were already sitting in the press conference room of the Film Palace, patiently waiting for the crew members to show up and be interviewed.

Noisy, lively, and turbulent.

In the field of vision, people are chattering enthusiastically about the movie. As a low-budget independent work, the movie uses the special film texture to create a real experience of being immersive and even penetrating into the skin of the characters. The intimate and real yet confused and panicked emotions penetrate into the pores of every audience through the camera shots, and finally set off stormy waves in their minds. This is definitely a rare movie-watching experience.

And, it's not just me.

In the huge screening room, the viewing effect of more than a thousand people breathing, tensing and immersed at the same time amplified the emotions in the movie several times, just like a waterfall rushing down three thousand feet and continuously roaring in the depths of the soul.

No one is an exception.

After the movie ended, everyone was discussing it, everyone was debating it, and everyone was exchanging opinions. The enthusiasm and passion were surging in the press conference room.

What was really magical was that Levi was discussing his views with a group of reporters, with his mouth full of saliva and blood boiling, not only limited to tonight's works, but also discussing other works worth seeing at this year's Berlin Film Festival -

Maybe it doesn’t conform to mainstream aesthetics, or suit everyone’s tastes and temperament, but each work has its own edges and corners, and this is the characteristic of Berlin.

Looking at Levi who had perfectly entered the role of a reporter, Cliff completely lost the ability to think.

Could it be that Levi was really here to cover the film festival on behalf of the Los Angeles Times?
But why? Why did the Los Angeles Times make such a decision, and why did Levi agree to it? What kind of cross-border cooperation is this?
Watching the Super Bowl MVP enthusiastically blending into the group of film festival reporters seemed seamless, but Cliff fell into deep self-doubt.

Who am I, where am I, what am I doing!
Why does the whole world seem to be upside down and misplaced? They enter a parallel time and space, where Levi is not a professional football player but a film reporter!
Also, he was clearly working on the red carpet, so how did he enter the Film Palace in advance, and why did he personally bring Li Wei to the press conference room for an interview?
He never knew he could be so kind and warm!

what happened?

Cliff was in a trance. Everything seemed to be real, but also like a dream. He finally experienced the feeling of "The Matrix".

Wait, is it still "Inception"?
After a moment of trance, Cliff took a deep breath, barely regained his balance, looked tentatively at the group of reporters, and gestured to Levi.

"Don't you know who he is?"

All eyes were focused on Levi.

Levi, the person involved, was very calm. He looked at Cliff with a question mark on his face and even asked, "Do they need to know me?"

That matter-of-fact expression caught Cliff off guard.

Cliff had only one thought in his mind: the thief is crying thief.

(End of this chapter)