The Greatest Showman

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Renly noticed Ned's gaze. He wasn't surprised at all, and he wasn't flustered at all.

Returning to the West End of London, in fact, he was mentally prepared, and the pervasive reporters dig out the meaning behind the surname "Hall".

For Renly, he is fearless. The reason why he is reluctant to talk about it in the interview is because he is an actor, and his family background has nothing to do with it. Regarding his private life, he does not want too much public participation. Among them, this was the case in the past, and it will be the same in the future, and he will not take the initiative to talk about it.

But for the Hall family, they must do their best to block the news, "the family scandal cannot be made public."

Therefore, Ned's sight is not a threat to Renly, but to the Hall family.

The so-called surname secret has never been a secret in London. The only difference is whether there is a heart.

So, Renly gave Ned a friendly smile, nodded graciously, and returned to his seat. He has no secrets to hide, and naturally he does not need to be nervous and panic. As for whether Ned can dig out the news, that's not what he cares about.

Renly admitted that the act of sending the invitation was childish.

It seems to be pranking, and it seems to be showing off, he wants to tell them that he is standing on the stage of the West End of London by virtue of his strength; he wants to tell them that his performance is enough to withstand the test of the West End; he wants to To tell them, his persistence has paid off after all.

Perhaps, deep down, the impact of George and Elizabeth's words was more profound than imagined. Even with the approval of the Berlin Film Festival and the Oscars, even with the rising curve of his career, he still yearns for approval from George and Elizabeth—or, simply, from his family.

Just like the former Chu Jiashu. Suppressing the thought of wanting to play, controlling the urge to be free, and just hoping to get the approval and approval from my mother, before I knew it, everything became a habit and I couldn't get rid of it.

After being reborn, he tried to get rid of the shackles, tried to chase his dreams, tried to embrace freedom, and he got to the present step by step. He didn't need to prove himself to anyone, because he clearly knew his goals and dreams, the only thing he needed to be responsible for. Just yourself.

However, the truth is only the truth after all, and it is easier said than done to implement it. Therefore, he sent an invitation letter, like an adolescent child, showing off his strength and achievements, looking forward to their praise and support, and eagerly waiting for a recognition with anxiety and anticipation.

"Maybe, you are not a genius, but you have become a good actor."

Even if it's just one sentence, it's enough, more than a thousand words.

Today's performance, he is more nervous than ever, not only because this is the West End, not only because this is "Les Miserables", but also because this is London, but also because he will perform in front of his family; today's performance, He's more involved than ever, almost getting carried away in order to present a more perfect performance.

Outside the waiting room, when he saw Elf and Arthur, his mood was mixed, and he couldn't say anything; when he turned to leave, he straightened his back, concealed his loss, and took a strong step. There is no winner in this game.

He knew, he knew, that he was too childish. However, the disappointment and daze in the heart are still surging.

He lowered his eyes and hid the emotions in the depths of his eyes, but the focus of his vision was blurred, and he slowly fainted. His brain was not thinking, but just stayed for a certain moment, and then slowly let it go; the noise in his ears The sound is constantly echoing, but there is only an empty echo, and no detailed fragments can be captured. Time seems to stop at this moment.

The colorful spots of light flickered in his sight, and then a vague outline of a face gradually became clear. With a blink of an eye, Renly saw Tom Holland in front of him.

The childish face, raised high, looked up at Ren Li from the bottom up, unable to hide his emotions at all, looked at Ren Li curiously and worriedly, and seemed to be able to see the shadow of the sun in his fluttering eyes. , the publicity and wanton of youth is so beautiful.

Renly couldn't help laughing, "What's wrong?"

Tom Holland took a penny out of nowhere, put it between his fingertips, and stretched it out, "A penny, buy what you think now."

The words that changed the subject were already on the tip of his tongue, but after a pause, Renly opened his palm and motioned Tom to put the penny in his palm, "I'm thinking, what the hell am I doing for today's performance? Who are you doing your best for?"

Tom closed his mouth, made a deep groan, and fell into deep thinking, but his lack of experience and immature age limited his imagination, and he couldn't find the answer at all, so he took it for granted and asked back, "Then have you thought of the answer?"

"No, I didn't." Renly shook his head slightly.

If all his dreams, all his persistence, and all his efforts were just to gain the approval of his family, does that mean that his life in the past twenty-two years, and even the thirty-two years of his last life, were all Lost its meaning? In the last life, he achieved nothing and died on a hospital bed; in this life, his family has always refused to give recognition, and he is not even willing to attend the premiere today.

Well, this is

What a sad thing.

Tom pondered for a moment, "So, what did you do in the first place?"

at the very beginning. Maybe it’s to experience the life of an actor, interpreting the lives of different characters, and truly live; maybe it’s to set up a dream, get rid of all shackles and constraints, and try to have one’s own life; maybe it’s to pursue freedom and truly live according to one’s own The idea is alive and blazes a path of its own.

"Just enjoying it." Renly found the answer, the answer hidden deep inside.

Not for lofty ideals, but just to truly enjoy life, live down-to-earth, have freedom, have dreams, have goals, have your own soul, and then write your own colorful colors. There are countless people who have dreams, but not everyone has the courage to chase them; and he did.

for himself. This is the answer.

Tom smiled brightly and winked playfully, "Well, it should be the same today. I think you really enjoyed the afternoon performance. You know what? On and off the stage, You are two completely different people, and I like the one you are on the stage."

The smile at the corner of his mouth rose gently, gently. The reason why the heart of a child is rare is that it belongs to children, youth, and simplicity; when people start to grow up, when life becomes complicated, the bright red jumping heart of a child gradually loses its original brilliance.

Now, Tom has reawakened that heart.

"You mean, I hate me offstage?" Renly's voice rose slightly.

"No, no, that's not what I meant." Tom suddenly panicked, waved his hands repeatedly, and tried his best to deny it, but he was too anxious, and he couldn't explain the words, so he could only stay in place. , I was in a hurry, I was angry with myself, and my face was flushed.

Everyone else who was interviewing cast their gazes, "What's wrong?" Michelle Dockery asked gently.

Renly chuckled softly and waved his hand lightly, "It's okay. It's just a joke." Renly patted Tom on the shoulder, smiling comfortingly, "Don't worry, I know what you mean."

Then, he turned to look at Ned, "The interview is almost done. If you have any questions, wait until this week's rest day. We must start enjoying dinner now, otherwise, there will be insufficient preparation time for the second half."

Ned nodded cheerfully, "No problem!" He stood up and shook hands amicably with every actor before Renly's turn, "Uh, Renly, on the day off, except for the crew interviews. Besides, I'd like to make an appointment for an interview with you, can we have a good talk about 'Edge of Tomorrow', which is coming out in the summer?"

"Okay, why not?" Renly agreed readily, but this made Ned stunned—in the past two months, how difficult it has been to interview Renly has been obvious to all. "You give Andy a call. No, Andy should be in New York now. Call Roy and make an appointment for an interview."

"No problem! Absolutely no problem!" Ned made an "ok" gesture and replied repeatedly.

Renly made a polite gesture of invitation, "I'll escort you to the door."

Ned smiled brilliantly, "No, it's just the door, I'm not a lost little red riding hood." The two came to the door of the waiting room, and politely spoke again, and then Ned turned and left.

Looking at the gentleman and polite Renly, for some reason, the two figures just now appeared in Ned's mind again.

Back in the waiting room, Renly saw Tom's nervous and nervous look on his face, and followed Renly step by step, hesitating to say anything; this made Renly smile and stopped, "What's the matter? ?"

"Renly, I just wanted to say, I don't hate you, I really don't." Tom's defense had no content at all, and it was the same sentence over and over. Still a child after all.

Renly bent down slightly, keeping his eyes parallel to Tom's, and said solemnly, "I know."

Under Renly's gaze, Tom was stunned for a moment, then nodded slowly and slowly, his eyes drifting to the side involuntarily, a little nervous. Then Tom heard Renly say again, "Dinner is ready. There are two hours left, and preparations must begin."

In order to ensure the quality of the performance, the actors should not eat too much; and after the meal, they need to rest and adjust the time to allow the brain and muscles to recover. So, the second half of the show is about to start, and they have to get into routine preparations.

Tom's spirit was instantly lifted, and he nodded again and again, "No problem!"

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