The Greatest Showman

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"Chris. Ahhh! You're so hot!"

"God, oh god! Chris! I love you! I love you!"

"Chris, please marry me."

"I can't breathe, Chris, you are the sexiest man in the world!"

"Don't talk, Chris, hold me tight."

...

Chris Hemsworth fell into a deep encirclement at this time, as if half a street of people were swarming, and the space above the walking path was so congested that even pedestrians could no longer pass. Do not leave the pedestrian path, and only after bypassing the motorway can continue to move forward.

The sweat from Wei Wei had already wet the white t-shirt, which made Chris a little embarrassed, and his irritability began to creep up between you and me. The hot sun and the sweltering weather didn't help. The crowding and pulling were severely testing Chris's patience and stamina.

This is not an easy task.

Countless hands can't wait to slap on the body, chest, shoulders, waist, abdomen, and even the / crotch / crotch, everyone is trying to use the palms to feel the body temperature and muscle lines, the madness hidden behind enthusiasm and excitement And blindness grew up little by little, like a giant beast with a bloody mouth, smashing its head into a bloody storm.

Ten people, twenty people, thirty people... Gradually, the numbers lose their meaning, because one person faces the siege of countless people, which also means that the result is the same, after all, two fists are invincible to four hands , and then slowly swallowed and drowned in the surging crowd, completely helpless.

Chris has personally witnessed the scene of top superstars being surrounded by clusters, but when he really experienced it himself, the reality was slightly different from the imagined picture in his mind.

Once, this was a dream moment, surrounded by applause and flowers, surrounded by cheers and shouts, everything seemed to be standing in the clouds, overlooking all living beings from high above, entering a world beyond the reach of ordinary people, wrapped in a magnesium light The brilliance of the lamp is dazzling.

But the reality is completely deviated from the imagined track. Bathed in flashlights, his daily life has to face the influx of troubles, the pervasive paparazzi and the ubiquitous movie fans, and even simple activities such as shopping and surfing in the sea have been completely disrupted .

This was not the scene he was expecting.

Everything is proving that there is nothing wrong with what he said in an exclusive interview with the Australian edition of "gq" magazine yesterday.

The "Thor" work successfully allowed him to travel freely in the industry, but at the same time it also exposed the hypocritical and dark mask of Hollywood, Vanity Fair.

During the interview, Chris couldn't help but start to swear, "Bullshit! I still remember the huge difference in how people treated me before and after I became famous. Some directors and producers did not treat me at all. It's one thing - even after they met, they'd only look at me. But now, in an instant, they're my best friends. It's disgusting."

"When the box office response of 'Thor' was not expected, everyone was waiting to see my joke..." In the impulse, the resentment and anger against Renly almost lost control, and conditioned reflex to put his heart All the thoughts in the depths burst out.

But fortunately, he is no longer the stunned young man he used to be. At the last moment, he braked abruptly, and the conversation changed, "But after the box office success of 'Avengers', everyone pretended that nothing happened. Average. Dog/shit! It's all dog/shit!"

This time, when he came to Cannes, Chris had two tasks, one was to attend the Cannes premiere of "Only Love Forever" starring Tom Hiddleston, and the other was to sponsor the brand TAG Heuer platform as a spokesperson. to attend this year's film festival.

Just two days after arriving here, Chris has seen the true meaning of the double sky of ice and fire. Those producers and directors who didn't look at him in the past are now taking the initiative to talk to each other at various parties, as if they are Good brothers in general. This is really disgusting. Even the self-proclaimed producers in Europe are no exception.

"And the paparazzi!"

Chris recalled his dark history and his current experience, and his anger was even more different.

"When I go shopping with my kids, they startle my kids - they always do - and it makes me mad! When I lived in LA, they were there 24 hours a day. They'll be waiting six yards away if you go out to throw the trash, and they'll never go away."

"I don't care what other people think, this is not the 'star' bonus I begged for. I feel suffocated there, my only thought now is to escape Los Angeles, which is not what I was in the first place. Hope to see. I'm an actor, can't they pay attention to my work?"

The interview of "gq" magazine was conducted by a local team from Australia, fellow villagers meet fellow villagers. After Chris opened the chat box, he was a little bit unable to stop the car and complained endlessly about the troubles and pains brought by his fame, "I'm working with My wife discussed that I want to move back to Australia. Only there can I be a normal human being."

Today's scene once again proved his idea.

Why can't these fans just shut up? Sit well in the cinema to watch the movie, enjoy the charm of the movie quietly, and then

What about keeping your distance politely?

In line of sight, the entrance to the private club is already close at hand, and Chris can even see that the club staff are actively controlling the scene and opening a path for him, but this short distance of less than three steps, but It was stuck here abruptly, and it seemed that all the crowd had been compressed and crowded to the extreme, unable to move.

Close at hand, far away.

The irritability and annoyance deep in his heart are bubbling up, but he still has to keep a decent and polite smile on his cheeks, otherwise, the negative news about him will be spread all over the world on social media tomorrow, but this It's really not an easy task, the roars and roars in my mind are constantly surging:

"Go away! Go away! Go away!"

But all the shouting had to be firmly suppressed in his mind. Chris couldn't help clenching his fists and clenching his teeth. As long as he relaxed a little bit, his real thoughts would break free and be released.

At this moment, a scream pierced the sky and broke through the rumbling shouts. Like thunder on the ground, all the energy was released in an instant, and then all eyes were involuntarily projected towards the source of the sound, turning one after another. The head movement is like the wind blowing wheat waves, and waves are rippling in the golden sunlight, and the scene is spectacular.

"Renly! Ah!"

The heart-piercing scream broke free and exploded like thunder. The shock and turmoil in the back of my mind were all released, and then there was a brief blank: Renly-Hall, Renly-Hall , Renly-Hall... Such murmurs fell on the blank paper like rain hitting the beach, dense and mighty.

"Ahhh!"

All the crowds at the scene were out of control, and more than half of the crowd rushed in the same direction, as if they were under the Nicaragua Falls. Before the reaction, the turbulent air wave rushed towards his face, and even his eyes could hardly be opened.

Hula la.

All the crowds ebb in an instant, and within three meters around Chris, there are only seven or eight fans left. All the other audience members have turned their backs to Chris, and they are pushing forward vigorously. The shocking scene made all language lose its color, and it seemed that even the functioning of the mind had completely stopped.

Chris opened his mouth slightly involuntarily.

The words "stay" twirled desperately on the tip of the tongue, and subconsciously raised his right hand, trying to keep the crowd in front of him, but he reacted immediately, as if his fingers were burned, and quickly retracted his right hand, but it was too late , it was like a slap in the face and slapped on the cheek, causing a burning pain.

He can't even distinguish specific thoughts and emotions, and it's impossible to find an accurate adjective for the complex mix of flavors. The whole person involuntarily began to tremble slightly, because of anger, because of shame, and even more because of grandeur.

Renly.

It's Renly again, the haunted Renly, the chasing Renly, the ubiquitous Renly.

Although Chris had already learned that "Drunken Country Ballads" was shortlisted for this year's main competition unit, Renly's attendance was a certainty; but he never imagined that the day before the opening ceremony, they had already met, and they were still In such a… cruel and direct way, the humiliation was brought once again.

Stay, or go away? Retain, or expel? Ashamed, or innocent?

The tumultuous thoughts in my head couldn't find an accurate thread at all, the mucus in my head couldn't tell clearly, and now there was only one thought, "Damn Renly, once again stole the cheers and applause that belonged to me! Damn! Hell!"

Out of the corner of his eyes, he caught a voice, and Chris turned his head reflexively, and then saw a security staff with a stunned face, staggering closer, swallowing a mouthful of saliva, "That...that's really blue. Eli Hall?" The shock and panic in his eyes couldn't be concealed.

God!

Hearing such a topic, Chris' face turned ashen and gritted his teeth, but the other party didn't notice Chris's abnormality at all, and asked again, "Can we invite Renly over now? Chris, you and Isn't Renly a friend? Could you invite him to some club?"

Chris is already a smoker.

The problem was that the other party was still talking to himself, "No, we have to come forward and help." Then, he turned around and ran into the club, leaving Chris by the side... by the side.

It belongs to him. It all belongs to him!

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