The Greatest Showman

1170 Accommodation

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The winter is cold, the wind is rustling, and the whole world disappears into a hazy halo. It looks so close, yet so far away. Occasionally, the roar from the distance can be heard on the empty street, but it is more and more set off. For the quiet and peacefulness of the neighborhood of Greenwich Village, it doesn't feel like New York at all.

Standing at the intersection of traffic lights, waiting for the red light to turn green, the raging wind swept across, even if the coat was pulled up, but the thin coat was unable to keep out the cold after all, and a cold air started to rise from the soles of the feet; No other people can be seen around the quiet intersection, and there is an illusion in the trance: the illusion of only one person in the world.

Raise your head, and see the towering skyscrapers all around, the lights are bright, and the bright halos are intertwined in the large tracts of night, intertwined with each other, like a light and high spider web, The night is strictly blocked outside, forming another lonely place isolated from the world.

Behind every light is a story, but none of it belongs to him.

The red light turns into a green light.

Withdrawing his sight and thoughts, he stepped forward, tugged at the erected collar, walked quickly across the zebra crossing, followed the direction of memory, and continued to move forward, but... it turned out to be in the wrong direction. Luckily, Greenwich Village is a palm-sized place, making a small circle in the cold wind, and the apartment is close at hand before the headache begins.

Walking up the stairs, his footsteps did not stop on the second floor. He walked all the way to the third floor, knocked on the door lightly, and seemed to have completely forgotten where the key was, quietly waiting for a response.

After waiting for a while, the sliding door was pulled horizontally, and the figure of Matthew Dunlop appeared in front of him. At this time, it was almost midnight. Matthew changed into a set of dark blue plaid pajamas. His neat hair was a little messy, and he was not neatly groomed, but he was still in good spirits, and there was no lazy sleepiness at all.

"Can I sleep here tonight?"

Renly began to speak, but after speaking, he scratched his hair, seeming embarrassed and embarrassed, "Neil has a visitor tonight, and I don't want to spoil his date night; His kitchen was a mess, and I thought he wouldn't welcome my visit."

"Joel and Ethan... The soundproofing of the hotel they live in is really bad. I'm sure that someone in the next room should have called for special services last night." He spread his hands helplessly and shrugged. Shrugged, "I was planning to ask the secretary at the front desk if I could stay overnight in the recording studio, but unfortunately... I'm not her type, she prefers Carey Mulligan's type."

"So..." Renly wrinkled his nose and looked into the room behind Matthew, "Can I stay here for one night tonight? I promise, only one night. Tomorrow, tomorrow... uh , it's tonight." At the end of the words, he seemed a little embarrassed.

Since the filming of "Drunken Country Ballads" began, Renly has not returned to live in his own home. He spends the night at a different friend's house every night, and insists on sleeping on the sofa and even the floor. Walking in Greenwich Village in a way of no fixed place, time seems to have returned to the 1960s, the era of wandering around the world.

Previously, Renly had spent two nights at Matthew's house.

Honestly, Matthew couldn't understand Renly's choice.

Why does staying at a different friend's house help the characters understand? Why every day constantly begging friends to borrow, can help to enter the role of state? More importantly, why is Renly in a state of embarrassment and depression every day, which can help the filming of the film?

The man in front of him was not the Renly that Matthew was familiar with.

Although the arrogant coldness still radiates from the inside out, even if it is asking for help, the tone always has a hint of pride and loftiness, which is definitely not the correct attitude to ask for help; but the embarrassment and anxiety between the eyebrows and the bottom of the eyes are exposed. The lack of confidence in his heart, and even a little panic and embarrassment, the embarrassment revealed inadvertently, is not at all the appearance of Ren Li in the impression.

Matthew still remembers that in elementary school, when Renly was reading "Love/Sutra" in the classroom, the old-fashioned and conservative teacher was so startled that he almost choked on his own saliva, but Renly still covered his body. Calm and unhurried; later, at the request of the teacher, Ren Li went to the principal's office with the books, still with a calm expression, without any intention of covering up.

The kind of uprightness that comes from the depths of the soul is the real pride.

But the most amazing part is that Renly is still Renly. Between his words and actions, Renly did not confuse reality at all, filming is filming, recording is recording, life is life, and the names of those friends are all accurate; It's Levine.

It was as if it was Le Verne Davis who was living in Greenwich Village right now, and then moved into Renly's life.

Matthew doesn't know if the adjective "wonderful" is correct, because it's just too weird and too ridiculous.

But... Matthew accepts Renly's choice. This is Renly, everything seems to be taken for granted, never understood but never rejected, which seems to be the right way to open up.

"Of course. No problem." Matthew nodded, stepped aside, and invited Renly into the room.

He glanced at Renly's wet jacket, and then noticed the leather shoes on his feet that were partially soaked. He shook his head gently, without complaining, only

He ordered, "Change a pair of slippers. The leather shoes can be baked next to the radiator, and you can wear them again tomorrow. Do you still need to go to the studio tomorrow? Or do you need to start shooting again?"

Renly took off his shoes and his soaked socks. The shoes were placed next to the radiator, but he didn't stop. "I'll go wash first. You don't like things being thrown around. , I remember." Renly smiled at Matthew before disappearing into the bathroom door.

"Dinner?" Matthew asked loudly.

"What do you have? Just give me something to fill my stomach." Renly's voice came over, and then only the sound of water was heard.

Matthew tilted his head, still not used to it after all.

The tone and content of his speech, the habits and methods of his actions, were not familiar Renly inside and out. He suddenly felt a little headache, and strongly suspected that he would start schizophrenia if he thought about it, and he couldn't help but complain, "It's no wonder that actors are said to be lunatics."

When Renly came out of the shower, he could see Matthew sitting at his desk reading a book at a glance. Before falling asleep every day, Matthew had the habit of reading, which he cultivated since childhood and could not be changed when he grew up.

As soon as he turned his eyes, he saw the prepared dinner on the kitchen table, a plate of beef stew in red wine, decorated with a few boiled potatoes, two broccoli and a handful of green beans, and a small basket next to it. bread. Seemingly simple, but extremely rich.

The corners of Renly's mouth rose, and he said jokingly, "God, Matthew, is this your dinner? I think you can get married."

"Go away." Matthew didn't look back, but replied coldly.

Ren Li pursed the corners of his mouth, but didn't care, walked into the kitchen, and then heard the sound of ping bells and pings, which made Matthew roll his eyes. Sure enough, the attribute of "kitchen idiot" continued. Come down, before his own kitchen is torn down, he'd better ask aloud, "What do you need?"

"Salt."

"It's already on the table."

"Oh."

Ren Li turned around and came to the dining table. He was going to sit down to eat, but after thinking about it, he picked up the plate, held a fork in one hand, and started eating directly. Such a simple and vulgar action is more suitable. Levine's living habits, and then noticed Matthew's calm and calm eyes next to him, and there was a trace of speechlessness hidden in the depths of his eyes.

Renly shrugged lightly and said lightly, "So, haven't you eaten at a folk bar?" He also raised his eyebrows at Matthew, then looked left and right, "Do you have beer here?"

Matthew gritted his teeth secretly, and said word by word, "Renly Hall!"

Beer stew with red wine? Such an American way of eating is beyond Matthew's bottom line.

Renly raised his hands and made a gesture of surrender, "Okay okay, I got it." Turning around, he started spinning around the room, mumbling, "Isn't it just a beer? "

Matthew's eyes were fixed on the plate in Renly's hand, constantly worrying that the sauce might drip and it would be a disaster, but Renly didn't care and walked freely. , Matthew was startled at every step, and finally Renly stopped in front of the bookshelf.

Matthew's patience has also reached the limit, and the words are honed from the teeth, and they seem to have come to the fore, "Renly-Sebastian-Hall, I warn you, get off my bookshelf! Stay away from them. Far."

"Are you warning Renly Hall now, or are you warning Lewynn Davis?" Renly was still unhurried.

Matthew was stunned for a moment, and could vaguely catch the faint smile in Ren Li's words, and then he saw Ren Li turn around, his eyes were full of mischievous light, and in an instant, there was a phantom of nothingness. The sense of powerlessness was surging, and even though he knew his next question would be very stupid, he asked, "When did you notice?"

Noticing his unease, and then deliberately creating a prank that constantly challenges his bottom line.

Ren Li pursed the corners of his mouth and said nonchalantly, "When the door opens."

This was Renly, the Renly he knew. But right now, Matthew doesn't know, should he first marvel at Renly's precise control and move freely between characters and reality, or should he be annoyed that he has been fooled again, this guy's mischief always makes people feel Hard to guard against!

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