The Greatest Showman

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At this moment, pierre-bernard sincerely wanted to dig a hole in the ground and bury himself, that shame was burning like a small fire, if he could escape, he would not There will be any hesitation, but he knows he can't, so he can only bite the bullet and step forward.

"Renly, I'm sorry..." After the first sentence was uttered, he still didn't feel better, but he finally opened the conversation, "I was at the door just now, and I'm really sorry for not recognizing you. I obviously made a mistake. Unforgivable mistake. The fact that our entire club welcomes you warmly and sincerely."

"Oh, no, no, no." Renly waved his hands, smiling to stop the next words, "Believe me, this isn't the first time I've been rejected, and it won't be the last. Don't worry. You're just finishing. It's your job, there's no need to apologize for doing your due diligence."

This isn't the first time, and it won't be the last.

What's the meaning?

Chris has question marks all over his head, why can't he understand? What is Renly talking about? Is this sarcasm? Or joke? Or what does it imply?

Chris isn't the only one.

Pierre and the rest of the staff didn't get it either, but he was more direct and said in surprise, "You mean, uh...does anyone else not recognize you? God!"

Instead, Renly laughed brilliantly, "Why does everyone have to know me?"

"But...but, you are Renly Hall." Pierre's words were simple and direct, and the thoughts in his mind just blurted out.

Renly nodded with a smile on his face. "That's true. But the problem is, you know it, not everyone knows it."

"For film lovers or film professionals, Jean-luc-Godard or Ingmar-bergman is the top director that everyone must know. , they even changed the history of film development, you can hate it or hate it, but how could someone not know it? However, in fact, not everyone likes watching movies, and not everyone can remember the actors and directors. ' Renly explained again.

Renly was serious.

Renly had known this all along, but the vacation time of the past few months had made Renly understand it even more deeply.

To those skydivers, to those Queenstown residents, to those Alaskan hunters, he is just an ordinary young man who just graduated from college and is exploring the world and life. There was no halo or focus on him; likewise, the name Renly had no meaning.

For Renly, acting is the heart of life.

But for many, livelihood is the center of life.

In the past, when Renly watched "Paradise Cinema", there was this sentence in it, "If you don't go out and see it, you will think this is the whole world".

The first time he heard it, Renly liked it very much, but only after he had really experienced it, did he understand the meaning and connotation behind it. The world is so big, life is so long, and life is so broad. If you refuse to broaden your horizons, you will be like a frog in the well, and you will never feel the true meaning of life.

Hollywood's Vanity Fair is the same as London's high society, they're just another well.

So, as Renly said, this isn't the first time, and it won't be the last. Those rules that apply to the film field may not necessarily apply to other fields, nor may they apply to one's own life.

Feeling the stunned and surprised eyes in front of him, Renly couldn't help chuckling again, "Don't be so shocked, I just stated a fact, not a new shocking theory like Stephen Hawking."

Those joking words made people feel powerless and helpless, but after all, he couldn't hold back, and the smile on the corner of his mouth overflowed lightly.

"Anyway. Thank you for your help just now, and you don't need to be sorry." Renly's eyes paused for a moment before falling on the breastplate, "Pierre." Li gave Chris a polite smile, "Sorry for disturbing your private party. Hope you have a good afternoon."

hypocritical.

This was the first reaction in Chris' mind, wrapping himself up with a lot of seemingly profound but actually boring content, pretending to be advanced, pretending to be high, pretending to stay out of the way, just like Renly's usual trick, today is again So, those words that go around, he doesn't understand the meaning of them at all, is it satirizing his love and vanity?

ridiculous.

If he is so unique, why not just stay in the West End? Why don't you just quit the show business and work hard in the art field? Why star in a commercial movie and go to great lengths to get paid more? Why wouldn't he just show his dedication to art by not getting paid and appearing in those art films for free?

hypocrite.

This is the real Renly. In the name of noble morality and the highest art, he is secretly calculating and scheming. In the final analysis, he is just a member of the Vanity Fair, but he has to cover up his filth and filth with eloquent words. people gag,

more repulsive.

So he would never understand Renly; they would never be friends.

Chris squeezed out a smile in response.

"Stay," Pierre said, "Renly, today's party is a warm-up party for the official unveiling of The Great Gatsby tomorrow. I think Leonardo will welcome you very much. Here comes Kerry and Justin, didn't you guys work together on the main competition this time?"

I see.

Renly raised his eyebrows slightly, but shook his head in refusal, and said with a smile, "No need. More than a party, I need a little rest now. If the rumors I've heard are correct. , then the next twelve days will be filled with countless parties, and I need to prepare well. However, I really appreciate your kindness."

Then, nodding again, Renly took off.

Pierre gave the head manager a quick glance, then quickly caught up with Renly, opened the fence for him himself, and escorted Renly out of the private club.

Chris, who stayed where he was, didn't speak, and faintly, he always felt that something was wrong.

Renly didn't show any malice from beginning to end, didn't bring up the grievances of previous years, didn't deliberately confront each other, and didn't deliberately pretend to ignore, all conversations and conversations were polite; but Chris still felt that something was not right. I can't say why, but I feel a little melancholy in my heart.

"Chris?" There was a reminder from the manager on duty next to him, interrupting Chris's thoughts, "If you are ready, let us lead you in, the party is going on now."

Chris retracted his attention and let out a light breath.

He didn't need to be surprised. Renly was always like this. He had come here specifically for the party and was turned away. But now he was pretending to be arrogant. After someone invited him, he refused to leave. Ran's posture, as if everyone must revolve around him.

"Okay." Chris nodded to the duty manager, "Let's go in then."

Following in the footsteps of the manager on duty, Chris left the corridor at the entrance and plunged into the bizarre scene where the clothes were fragrant and the temples were intertwined.

...

At this moment, the door of the club has been cleaned up again, and the scene that was noisy just now has returned to the deserted again. From a distance, you can still see the photo wall netizens and couples posing on the street, and the bustling audience continues. Around them, a happy and lively scene was created.

After the accident just now, Renly decided to give up trying to find the beach, called Andy Rogers, and then stood under the shade of the tall palm trees, waiting honestly.

Although Cannes is a small town, the streets and alleys are extremely crowded, and every corner is crowded with people. If you want to find an independent individual, even if it is not a needle in a haystack, it is not far off. So Renly just stood there, gave Andy the name of the private club, and that was all.

Beep beep beep beep.

A loud horn came from behind, not the horn of a modern motor vehicle, but the horn of a retro car from the 1930s and 1940s, a little like a toy car.

Turning your head, you can see a mint blue convertible retro sports car bathed in the mottled shadows of the sun penetrating the palm trees, whistling forward in a dashing/wind/stream/ground, attracting countless eyes along the way. Everyone couldn't help but stop, their eyes fell on this retro body, and they chatted.

Renly's gaze could not help but fall on the streamlined body.

In fact, every time you go on vacation on the Cote d'Azur, you can see such retro cars. Major car rental companies provide rental services. They are full of the French holiday style of the golden age. If they are placed in other places, they may seem out of place. But in the white walls and blue sky of the Côte d'Azur, it seems to complement each other, and the rich style often makes people wander.

France is like that, and so is Italy.

It's not only the rich and famous that do this, so Renly didn't think too much about it. The first reaction in his mind was, is this a vehicle that some advertiser or film crew rented for marketing campaigns? Obviously, after three circles in the crowd, the topic effect on the social network is bound to be satisfactory.

Then, Renly watched the retro car swaying and swaying to a stop on the side of the road, the scorching eyes swarmed from all directions, and the driver in the driver's seat even honked the horn on purpose , shouted loudly, "How about it, are you interested in taking a ride?"

Damn Ryan Gosling.

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