"This is indeed a beautiful city, with one of the top beaches in the world, perfectly suited for a vacation. The French really know how to enjoy life, hosting the film festival here," Adrian said as he stood at the balcony entrance, swaying the wine glass in his hand and observing the scenery outside, the red liquid gently swaying in the glass as leisurely as his current mood.
"Yes, it is beautiful. This is my first time in Cannes—I mean, as an actor." Naomi sat not far from him, also holding a wine glass, while Nicole, sitting further away, remained silent, her legs crossed as she attentively sipped her red wine, seemingly indifferent to everything around her.
"From now on, it'll be a frequent occurrence, dear Naomi," Adrian turned his head and smiled slightly, "soon you'll find that being here as an actor isn't much different from being here as a tourist, in fact, coming here as an actor might even be less free than as a tourist."
