The Greatest Showman

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Looking at the calm and indifferent Ren Li in front of him, he couldn't help but burst into laughter.

To be honest, after the prank, the sense of familiarity hit me, but I felt a little relieved. After realizing this, Matthew could only spread his hands. Sure enough, habit is a terrible thing.

The fluctuation was fleeting, and after Matthew calmed down, he asked with concern, "Are you alright?"

Matthew knows very little about performance, all he knows is just watching the play from the perspective of the audience.

But even a layman should know that walking between two characters naturally completely confuses the boundaries between reality and performance; and it is not a pure performance, but the details of gestures and smiles can make the difference between the two characters. The characters are clearly separated, as if they are two characters through and through. This is definitely not an easy task.

Strictly speaking, this should be a very difficult thing to do.

Matthew knew Renly. In order to study the performance and challenge myself, like a moth to a flame, I wantonly burns my own vitality and does not hesitate to do anything.

Now, Matthew couldn't help but start to worry, if Renly went completely crazy, it was hard to tell the truth from the truth, the truth was difficult to distinguish, and finally fell into the predicament of schizophrenia, forcing himself into a desperate situation and losing himself, then... what should I do? ?

In the face of Matthew's concern, Ren Li raised his eyebrows slightly, and a shallow smile slid across his eyes. That radiant brilliance bloomed in an instant, so dazzling that it almost stinged his eyes, and then disappeared in an instant. The land settled in the depths of his eyes, and the corners of his mouth were lightly outlined, that confident and airy demeanor had never been revealed.

Is this Renly or Le Verne?

"I'll be fine," Renly replied.

An understatement of a future tense, but behind his confidence and firmness, there is a careless casualness and wantonness, like a goshawk with wings, soaring under the blue sky, truly free, and nothing can restrain him. Footsteps and posture, let people look up, but also enviable.

"Are you sure you don't need to sleep in a bed?" Matthew didn't continue to ask, "Even if you are staying at a friend's house, they may have a bed."

"Yeah. But not yours," Renly said with a chuckle. "Besides, your sofa is roomy enough. In fact, I miss that old Stanley sofa even more, you know, I had to curl up in it. Inside, after lying down for half the night, I started to have back pain, and the muscles in my back were tense like marble."

In Greenwich Village in the 1960s, even the so-called middle class, who had just recovered from the Great Depression, were caught in the quagmire of successive wars, and their life was still not well-off; and the hedonism of the time was still There is no rise, and most people stick to a poor lifestyle.

As Renly said, staying at a friend's house often makes it difficult to straighten your legs when the space in the apartment is limited. Among Le Verne's many friends, the college professor and his wife were the only ones who could provide a bed, and all the others had to curl up on the sofa or simply make a floor.

For Renly, who is nearly 6ft 2in (187cm) tall, those tiny sofas were a serious challenge.

"Huh." Matthew let out a sigh of relief and said calmly, "Are all actors keen to torture themselves?"

"No." Renly answered in the negative, then said solemnly, "Only a crazy actor would."

Matthew rolled his eyes.

"Bang bang bang", there was a sound of slapping the door panel, interrupting Matthew and Renly's mutual rants, the two both looked at the door, and then exchanged glances, Renly said hesitantly, "You today Late appointment with friends? If so, I shouldn't be suitable to stay here, right?"

"Ha! Ha! It's very funny." Matthew laughed dryly, and while walking forward, he complained, "God, what happened tonight." Just opened the door.

"Hey man, do you know where that Renly guy went? No answer, no one at home... Renly Hall? Are you broken up? How did you get yourself into this? Haha, you too Today, did you make a special trip here to eat? God, Matthew has his own life, don't you always take advantage of him, okay?"

"Wait, something isn't quite right. This coat and shoes...what's going on? Matthew, do you have any other guests here? Hey, there are still blankets and pillows on the sofa, God, someone is really staying here. Matthew, you're in a relationship? Get Renly out of here, don't let this lightbulb stay here, you know he's always the most troublesome one."

The cannonball-like words gushed out incessantly, and the flamboyant acting style swept through like a tornado with a fiery and impulsive momentum.

Matthew and Renly didn't care at all, one stepped aside and stood by the door after closing, waiting quietly; the other was holding a plate and enjoying dinner as if no one else was around, as if they were completely out of the way.

After standing in the center of the living room and looking around for a week, the words finally stopped, Edith Hall stopped, looked at Renly, then looked at Matthew, and finally her eyes fell on Renly, " Hello, is anyone here?" Noticing the appearance of Renly enjoying dinner, standing on a plate, holding a fork in one hand, and moving hastily, it seems that there is no dining etiquette at all, "What happened to you?"

that surprised

His tone was well concealed, but he could still capture a gloating smile.

Renly did not answer in a hurry, but waited for the food in his mouth to swallow, then stood up straight, and asked calmly, "Shouldn't this question be asked of you? How long did you hold it? Dump all your thoughts and let me guess, haven't you been able to talk and communicate well for over a week? God, is it longer? A month?"

"Renly-Hall!" Edith rolled her eyes, "Even if you know the answer, you can choose to shut up. Gentlemen must leave some face to ladies. This is basic etiquette."

"I don't know, when did you start to be more willing to be called a lady? Or is Elf's hard work finally waiting for the harvest season?" Renly retorted simply and neatly, sharp and accurate, choking Yi Yi fiercely. Dixie.

Edith gritted her teeth viciously, and fought back without showing weakness, "Damn God, you look so rude today. It's so abnormal! Don't tell me, the Hollywood guys have completely corrupted you?"

The atypical Edith meets the atypical Renly, and both Halls look a little unusual today.

Matthew, who was standing by the side, said calmly, "Edith, have you had dinner?"

His eyes fell on the hand luggage in Edith's hand, which was a travel-specific handbag, which meant that Edith might have just got off the plane; and judging from Edith's hot tone, she was now Should be unhappy, then the possibility of returning to New York from London will skyrocket.

So Matthew came to a conclusion. There should be no way to calm down tonight.

"No, I don't need it." Edith scratched her head randomly, "Is there any whiskey? Thank you, Matthew, I need a glass of whisky, can I double it?" Cover up, or rather, don't want to cover up.

Edith tonight is like a powder keg. Although Edith's personality is inherently strong, she has never worried about her own safety when she went to the battlefield alone to take photos, and her informal character has a strong punk flavor; this does not mean rude and heroic, more More than just straightforward.

Edith turned around, sat down on the single sofa, and pulled out a cigarette, but after glancing at Renly, she put the cigarette away, she remembered Renly's habit.

"If Matthew doesn't mind, you can smoke. I'm filming recently, so I'm used to it." Renly didn't walk over, but leaned against the bookshelf, still enjoying his dinner slowly.

Edith couldn't help but raised her head again and looked at Renly seriously.

Although she didn't say a word, Renly understood it immediately and explained simply, "Filming." Edith's eyes showed a clear look, and then Renly did not explain further, but He asked, "You just got back from London? Or just got back from Africa? I hope it's the latter."

If it was just returning from work in Africa that caused Edith's irritability, then no matter how difficult things were, there would still be a solution; but if it was London...

"..." Edith didn't answer, but spread her hands, shrugged, and leaned heavily against the back of the sofa.

One action said it all. Renly shook his head slightly. "Tell me, what's going on? If I can help, I'll consider it."

"Shouldn't it be to reach out to help directly?" Edith complained, but Renly didn't care, and continued to enjoy her dinner with a calm face, but Edith had long been used to it and did not pursue further investigations. He said, "They found the nanny."

"Jesus Christ!" Renly's exclamation blurted out in one sentence, and even the meal movement stopped.

Edith nodded affirmatively, "Yes, she called me at the time, said that she was not in good health, and asked me if I was free to go back for Christmas, and hoped that I would have a meal over there. I was working in Africa at the time. , and then quickly arranged the work at hand and went back to London a week earlier."

"The result?" Renly asked.

"As a result, the babysitter got into the guest room of our house and used that as a reason to keep me there. It was a whole month, God, I was going crazy. The point is, the babysitter is really not healthy. Well, Charlie came back and forth a few times, and I was taking care of her, and then... disaster struck."

Although he hadn't heard the full story, Renly was already frowning, showing a look of sympathy.

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