The Greatest Showman

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"Renly?" Nathan stood in the bedroom of the hotel room, looking at the dazzling array of clothes in the closet, only to feel dazzled, and shouted, but he didn't hear Renly's response, so he couldn't help shouting again, "Renly? "Be quiet, listen carefully, there is no sound at all, he can't help but walk out quickly, enter the hall, and then see—

Renly, who was wearing a bathrobe, lay on the sofa and fell asleep again; her wet hair was still dripping, and after taking a shower, she didn't even have time to blow her hair, and her slightly flushed cheeks still remained. The blush after the bath and the laziness after waking up in the morning.

Standing still, Nathan laughed dumbly.

It is a challenge to leave the bed every morning, especially in the cold winter. For the past three months, the filming schedule of "Edge of Tomorrow" has been a normal commute mode, and the filming is like a normal office worker. Every day of filming is so hard, it can be called a contest of physical strength and experience; besides filming, Renly also needs to train in the basic skills of martial arts, and then recite the script for the next day and the shooting schedule, and there is no rest time at all.

A lazy actor has a lazy way of filming; a diligent actor has a diligent way of filming.

Finally, "Edge of Tomorrow" was finally completed, but then it came to the Berlin Film Festival. The intensive publicity schedule even asked to get up earlier, and the schedule was so dense that there was nothing to say about going to get off work and leaving work. After getting up at six o'clock, in Before the interview is over, work has to go on, even overnight.

Nathan knew what a temptation/temptation it was for Renly to sleep.

Knowing, knowing, but Nathan still had to interrupt Renly's sweet dreams, there was still a whole day's schedule waiting for him today. "Renly!" Nathan's thunderous voice exploded, and then Nathan couldn't help laughing when he saw Renly buried his head heavily in the sofa pillow, looking like he didn't want to get up.

"Go ahead." Renly's voice came muffled from the pillow. Apparently, Renly heard Nathan's shout just now, but pretended not to.

"Uh, I wanted to ask, which outfit to choose today?" Nathan pointed to the bedroom behind him, and then realized that Renly was still buried in the throw pillow and couldn't see at all, "Before we set off, the ones that Eaton made Labels, all messed up and impossible to identify. Next time, better keep the labels in your pocket so they don't fall out. Renly? Can you breathe?"

Renly didn't respond. One second, two seconds, three seconds. He sat up straight again, his shoulders straightened up a little, the lazy posture was dissipating little by little, and he resumed his usual etiquette, but his eyes were still tightly closed, "Eton prepared a total of four sets... No, five formal suits, left for the premiere and the press conference after that, if I remember correctly, did Roy say there's a dinner party? Those formal occasions, just wear a formal suit."

After several collaborations, Renly has now officially hired Eaton Dormer as his personal stylist.

The so-called stylist, the work is not easy.

Every week or every two weeks, they need to travel to Paris, Milan, New York, London, Tokyo and other fashion capitals to constantly select, browse and expand their clothing collections; secondly, major brands launch a new season of promotional catalogs, Or there is a new catalog of private designer brands. Before the official launch, they need to conduct the first round of screening and book their favorite designs in advance; again, every fashion week, every issue of fashion magazines, and even top editors in the fashion industry , designer's private parties, they all have to attend, constantly updating their fashion warehouse.

Through these jobs, stylists need to update the wardrobes of their collaborators on a regular basis, as much as once every two weeks, as little as once a month, including formal and private wear, including clothing and shoes, as well as accessories such as glasses, hats, brooches, cuffs...

If it is a female artist, then there are jewelry worth recommending - not provided by the stylist, but the stylist recommends the brand and style, and then sees whether the artist is qualified enough for the jeweler to provide sponsorship, if not, then only If it is a male artist, it is a watch - the price of a top watch is not much less than that of jewelry.

As a member of the upper class in London, Eaton's biggest advantage is not in his connections, but in his vision. Eaton has a good grasp of Renly's temperament and taste, and can often recommend the most suitable design.

Of course, Renly himself also received a similar education since he was a child. Even if he doesn't know how to design, he is very knowledgeable about matching. A true noble should know clearly what clothes are appropriate, what matching is appropriate, and what color is taboo. . These qualities and backgrounds can't be seen or touched, and they can't be learned even if they have money, but they form part of their temperament.

The above work is just the daily work of the stylist. For special occasions like the Berlin Film Festival, they also need to update the corresponding formal clothes at any time; if it is the Oscars, female artists may start preparations three months in advance, and the showdown between stylists is a battlefield without gunpowder smoke. .

For this trip to Berlin, Eaton prepared five sets of formal clothes and ten sets of private clothes. You know, Renly is only here for four days. However, Renly's luggage has been very restrained - when a female artist attends the Cannes Film Festival, it is only clothes, eight to twelve suitcases are only normal, and Mariah Carey's personal luggage can reach two Eleven boxes. And they are big boxes, not small ones.

"Just wear private clothes today." Renly pondered for a moment, as if thinking back,

What exactly did Eaton prepare? "Smoky grey shirt, black jeans, and then a navy blue trench coat, that's all."

Nathan recalled ignorantly, and then confirmed it again, "Are you sure? Today is a press conference..."

Renly didn't answer, just closed his eyes and tucked his chin gently. Sleepy bug didn't seem to have left completely; Nathan didn't say anything more, turned around and walked to the closet, and started to organize Renly's clothes for today.

As one of the three major film festivals in Europe, the Berlin Film Festival's status in the world is not trivial, and the specifications and pomp are naturally not simple.

For a film in competition, before the official release, the official press conference will be held, and the crew will also hold an informal interview with reporters, and then open some simple and relaxed interviews; followed by the formal premiere, reporters Meetings, audience meetings, interviews after the premiere, and then intensive media interviews.

In just three or four days, there may be more than 200 interviews for popular films, and at least 60 or 70 interviews for unpopular films. This is still a "cold" film festival like Berlin, and the lively Cannes is definitely more or less. This is also the reason why every work is eager to squeeze into the three major film festivals, the publicity effect is remarkable, and it is an international stage that does my part!

Such a specification, even Toronto, Sundance, and Telluride can't match.

However, the European Film Festival always puts art first and respects every artist, but does not have too many requirements for etiquette and rules. Even the closing ceremony and awards ceremony, the three major film festivals do not have strict rules. You must wear a suit and evening dress to attend. Many actors or directors may just walk on the red carpet with a simple shirt.

As for the press conference, even more so.

At nine o'clock this morning, "Detachment" will hold its first press conference in Berlin. Renly did not choose a formal dress, but chose a relatively comfortable and lightweight personal dress; however, the organizing committee arranged the press conference at such an early time, and Renly also expressed a look of confusion.

"Yah," the hotel room door was pushed open, and with the sound of footsteps, Roy's voice rang out, "Yes, you can put it next to the dining table in the living room, thank you. Hey, you haven't changed your clothes yet? The hairstylist and makeup artist are five minutes away, are you sure you don't want to start getting ready?"

However, Roy already knew enough about Renly. Although he asked a question, he didn't expect to get an answer. He turned around, took out his wallet, paid the tip, thanked the waiter who pushed the item in, and said again, "Thank you." Then he walked to the dining table and sat down. "In the early morning, someone brought a gift for you, aren't you curious?"

"..." This was Renly's answer.

Roy shook his head with a chuckle, "An orthodox traditional English breakfast, a bunch of... calla lilies?" Roy's voice rose slightly, not sure why someone chose calla lilies as a gift, " And then there's a tuxedo kerchief. There's also a card attached, are you sure you don't want to look at it? Maybe it's from some admirer?"

The smile at the corner of Renly's mouth twitched slightly, revealing a hint of helplessness and banter, "You can open the card to see, there is nothing, the signature should be 'agh'."

Roy's expression was a little weird, he tilted his head curiously, and looked at it seriously. Because this mysterious gift was apparently sent suddenly this morning, and the information the hotel knew was very limited. A VIP guest booked a related gift by phone, and made strict and detailed requirements, and they just implemented it; It's also because Ren Li never opened his eyes and didn't see the gift on the cart at all, yet he was able to make such an accurate judgment directly, what the hell is going on?

After getting the approval, Roy picked up the card on the bouquet, opened it, and saw that it was handwritten with a pen, with only two lines.

"Dearest.

agh. "

Roy frowned slightly, looked at the card, and then looked at Renly again, "Be honest, is this a secret code? Or a secret?"

Renly chuckled softly, "If I said it was a malicious apology gift, would you believe it?" Then, Renly opened his eyes, ignoring the confused Roy, and went straight to the room . Roy couldn't help raising his voice, but Renly had no intention of explaining, "Didn't the hair stylist and makeup artist arrive in five minutes?"

Renly's figure disappeared into the room, leaving only Roy sitting on the spot, blank-eyed.

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