770. The Outsider

Lu Ban could not help but take a closer look.

"Look! That's Director ■■■■■. I love his debut film most—it was brimming with inspiration!"

"If you're asking which film I've watched the most times, it has to be ■■■■■. I never expected to see him at this film festival!"

"As expected! As expected! I knew ■■■■■ would attend this time!!!"

The moment he saw those famous directors and actors, the person filming became excited. The camera shook even more violently. Clearly, this little fan had finally met the idols he had been following all this time and had almost forgotten that he was still recording.

However, perhaps because of his pronunciation or his intonation, all the names he said were extremely unclear. Lu Ban could not understand which directors and actors he was talking about, and there was no way to tell from the footage either. Otherwise, he could have looked up the information and confirmed which film festival this was.

"Ah, sorry, sorry. I got too excited and forgot I was still filming. But I think anyone who loves movies would feel thrilled and excited seeing this."

The voice sounded a little calmer as he explained, but his body honestly continued filming the opening ceremony.

Just as Lu Ban was wondering whether the next several dozen minutes would consist entirely of footage from the opening ceremony, he noticed that the guests onstage, all dressed in suits and formal attire, seemed to be circling around something.

"Hey, it's a sacrifice."

The cameraman's voice suddenly rose a little. The feeling was like a child seeing a street performer: curious, expectant, and excited.

Most importantly, there was not the slightest sense of incongruity.

His tone sounded as though he were asking people to watch fireworks bloom, without the slightest hint of cruelty