Qin Guan let down his guard as soon as he got out of the car at the grand venue. This had to be the most crowded film festival he had ever participated in. Not one of the most crowded, but the most crowded.
As the permanent venue of the festival, the Lido Film Palace was considered the holy hand of indie films. It had actually been especially designed to meet the demands of the festival. Even under normal circumstances, the red carpet and the golden lion standing at the center of the square were dazzling under the scorching sunshine of Italy.
Everything there was about indie films. The old black-and-white photos and posters made everyone feel nostalgic. Although the adjacent Westin Hotel was not the most luxurious hotel in Venice, tourists liked to stay there during their trip.
That holy land was as crowded as the temple fair during the Spring Festival in China. After the ceremony, one could find hundreds of shoes there.
