The Greatest Showman

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Cecilia stood where she was. Although London was not hot in July, it was not cold, but now she felt like she was in the ice cave of Siberia, and she began to tremble, even she herself did not understand. Reason: what went wrong?

For a long time, Elizabeth stared at Cecilia for a long time, and then opened the newspaper on the table. The slender palm with rose red nail polish rubbed the front page of The Times, as if You can touch the traces and souls of every printed font with your fingertips.

"Renly Hall: A hereditary aristocrat with an actor's dream.

——The transformation after layers of polishing, he is a natural actor. "

Then, Elizabeth folded her fingertips, and you could faintly see that the muscles on the wrist were tense, revealing a hint of turbulence in her heart, but this was only for a moment, and then Elizabeth quickly withdrew her right hand, slightly invisible. Straightening his waist, he once again showed that graceful and luxurious posture. The white neck was like a swan, so perfect that one could not bear to touch it.

Elizabeth showed a shallow smile again, "Thank you. Then, you can get busy with your work first."

There was no response, no reply, as if he was just asking casually, and then he stepped forward again, heading in the established direction, and disappeared behind the white office door in a blink of an eye. Without any flaws and faults, it can be called a beautiful enjoyment.

Suddenly, Cecilia only felt that the short conversation just now was just her own fantasy, and nothing had happened; but the cold sweat on her back was reminding her that it was not a dream.

"Renly-Hall? Renly-Hall?"

Cecilia didn't quite understand what went wrong or went wrong, and she didn't quite understand why Elizabeth stopped. She chewed it carefully, and then a bold idea flashed across her head like lightning. Made Cecilia stand in a daze—

"Renly Hall, Elizabeth Hall; Elizabeth Hall, Renly Hall."

After realizing this, Cecilia couldn't help but covered her mouth, widened her eyes, and exclaimed, "Jesus Christ!" But just by imagining this thought in her mind, she was too frightened to say it. Now, the only thought now is:

This is not true, is it?

...

Elizabethan sat in the office, her expression was calm and calm, and she didn't seem to be affected in any way, but those who really knew her could notice that her eyes were slightly lowered, her cardamom-like lips were slightly pursed, and the calm surface The distraction below was secretly surging.

Even nobles, they are still mortals, but etiquette and upbringing tightly bound all their emotions, refusing to lose control.

But at this moment, Elizabeth could hardly hide her gaffe.

From the box office to awards, from professionals to ordinary audiences, from professional media to tabloids, everything has fallen, and everything has been proven, inside and out: Renly is an actor and is creating his own success.

In fact, after the show in the West End, Elizabeth was aware of this reality, but she refused to admit that she did not go to the Almeida Theatre, she did not watch the show, she did not even mention "Les Miserables", as if that It was another strange world, and everything that happened had nothing to do with her.

Now, things are finally no longer about her.

The only thought in Elizabeth's mind was: he still revealed his identity after all, he still dragged the family into the water after all, he still humiliated the surname "Hall" after all, he still let them become the talk of the public, after all, he still Let the Hall family become the object of discussion of "lower class" among the aristocratic class.

Stupid and selfish.

The corner of Elizabeth's mouth drew an arc, neither anger nor annoyance, neither regret nor sadness, but ridicule. This was a result that was expected early on, and now it has been fulfilled, it just proved her guess and expectation, and there is no need to make a fuss.

As for actor talent? It's one thing to sit in the audience and enjoy a performance; it's one thing to stand on stage and participate in the performance. They should belong to the former, not the latter, so does talent still matter?

Elizabeth knew that Renly was gifted as an actor, and that a little taste was nothing, but the Halls couldn't have an actor. To be precise, an actor cannot appear in the aristocratic class. If it is only an occasional cameo or two, or the nature of the ticket, then it can be said to be young and ignorant and try some new things, but as a profession, this is a shame.

Therefore, Elizabeth chose to obliterate and ignore it. She believed that George also held the same idea. Although they had never communicated, they reached a consensus. They spent all their time and hoped that Renly would be able to return from the lost way. The surname "Hall".

The slender fingers clenched into fists, Elizabeth straightened her waist, then grabbed the landline phone on the desk, dialed George's office phone, and after about two rings, the secretary answered the phone, and It was successfully transferred to George, and George's polite and distant greeting came from his ears, and Elizabeth still maintained her usual elegance and coldness.

"Did you read today's newspaper news?"

"Which one?" George's answer was also succinct.

Clear, to the point.

"Renly." Elizabeth spat out the unfamiliar name, which seemed to have been a century since the last time she talked about it.

George nodded. "Yes. What's wrong? Is there anything special?"

George's response made Elizabeth's elegant eyebrows slightly frown, but her voice remained calm, "Now that the news has been revealed, it means that everyone will talk about us next, and with a special look, presumably You don't need me to remind you, what do you think we should do?"

"No need to deal with it," George said calmly.

"What?" Elizabeth's voice was rarely out of control, and the tail rose slightly, unable to believe her ears.

"You heard what I said." George didn't seem to notice Elizabeth's out-of-control, "Elizabeth, let me tell you, Count Richard de Ville has agreed to hand over his trust fund to me. You know what that means." Not a question, but an affirmative.

The Earl of Richard de Ville, the Earl of Oxford, was the former West End joker.

"The Lord's only request is that he can get the full set of 'Les Miserables' autographed by Renly, and have a chance to talk to Renly. Do you understand? This is his only request." George's voice was slightly tense. Up, Richard's requirement is not that his fund can make money, not that his fund manager can be competent, but Renly.

"George Hall! Do you know that you are insulting your surname now?" Elizabeth straightened her back again, and she could even faintly feel that her spine was about to break, but she still refused to relax.

George sneered. The moment he appeared in person at the Almeida Theater a month ago, his dignity and pride had ceased to exist.

Hereditary Baron? They still maintained a glamorous, dignified and noble life, but they had long ceased to be true aristocrats who lived on trust funds and private land. They needed work, and they needed income to maintain their decency.

If you don’t want to be like those traditional ancient aristocrats who have been reduced to living in the countryside of southern France and have nothing but aristocratic titles, then rely on touting their titles and etiquette, pretend to be celebrities, and accompany those actors, models, writers, rich people, and artists. Dinner, to satisfy their nobility fantasies, then he must.

Now that the Renly thing is out of the way, why not make the most of it?

At the very least, he doesn't need to peddled his "Baron" title.

"Elizabeth, I know the meaning of the surname Hall better than you, but are you sure you understand what you are insisting on?" George laughed at himself, "Prince Harry and Princess Beatrice were the first to get the hang of it. Knowing this, they told the Prince of Wales and the Duke of Cambridge, and they both thought it was a very wonderful thing, and obviously there are many 'gifted' artists among the aristocracy."

On the other end of the phone, Elizabeth seemed to be able to hear Elizabeth's lingering words, and George bluntly said, "By the way, the Queen/Her Majesty seems to have heard about this, and she said, 'Hey, times have changed. '."

After that, there is silence.

George realized his slight gaffe, adjusted his breathing, and calmed down again.

Before Renly, there were not a few members of the aristocracy who participated in performances or filming in the West District, but most of them were just playing tickets and did not really form a climate. He became the first aristocratic actor who really broke into the world, which means that he became a beginning, a starting point, and a breakthrough.

The attitude of ********* is one of the most interesting changes.

At the beginning, in the face of Princess Diana's "public appearance", even if it was just a friendly and gentle face to the public, it was frequently reported in the newspapers, and it was a very unpleasant move among the royal family. Princess Anna's exclusion.

Now, in the face of Renly's history, the Queen's mood and mentality have undergone earth-shaking changes. Since the death of Princess Diana, the world has changed over the past ten years, and the royal family has gradually advanced with the times. .

Different, after all, still different, although shocking, but the society and times have also been completely different.

At both ends of the phone, George and Elizabeth both fell silent. It seemed to be an accident, stubbornness, and even pain, but no one spoke. After the lack of a bridge of communication in the calm words, no one could speculate about the other party. mind.

In this regard, they are all masters.

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