One Thousand Two Hundred and Eighty Seventh Embarrassing Goodbye

That is his applause and cheers, that is his screaming and crowding, that is his containment and excitement.

Even if he doesn't like it, it belongs to him. Damn Renly, he actually made him embarrassed in public again, and slapped him in the face!

If this scene is recorded by reporters, it will become a stain on his career, "Damn him/hell", he gritted his teeth.

Suddenly I remembered something, this is Cannes, Cannes with countless reporters and countless spotlight lanterns, no need to doubt, it may have started to spread on social networks now.

How to do?

Chris was in a dilemma, but the club next to him suddenly became lively. Seven or eight waiters rushed out in a row, rushing towards the surging crowd, trying their best to control the situation. , to disperse the crowd, and then, like digging potatoes, he rescued Renly from the encirclement.

A rare scene suddenly appeared in front of me:

Surrounded by a group of waiters, Renly quickly retreated and entered the private club in a mighty manner, while the group of fanatical fans behind him were still screaming and chasing after him. It looks like a re-enactment of a classic scene from the movie "The Bodyguard".

Chris was stunned for a moment.

Everything happened too fast just now, Chris didn't have time to think, and his emotions were still immersed in his own shame and anger, but out of the corner of his eye, he saw that the door of the club was about to be blocked, and the staff seemed to have completely forgotten his existence. Closing him outside together made him calm down.

One stride forward, and the other dodged, and the two staff also blocked Chris, "It's me! Are you crazy?" In a hurry, Chris's foul language had poured into his mouth, and he woke up in time. They were able to enter it, and then the staff immediately closed the fence gate.

The next second, Chris saw Renly in a state of embarrassment.

Most of the buttons of his shirt have been torn off, the holes above the knees of his jeans have been completely torn, and the white canvas shoes have now become works of art of countless footprints... The worst thing is that the handsome face It was covered with mottled sweat, and it looked like a child who had just finished playing in the mud. Even the baseball cap had been lifted, revealing a messy head like a bird's nest.

However, there was a helpless smile on that face at this time. He shook his head gently, spread his hands, and said meaningfully, "God, welcome to Cannes." A simple sentence, but There is a touch of teasing and joking, and everyone who is in it can deeply understand the meaning behind the words.

In an instant, a smile appeared on every staff member's face.

"Thank you." Renly expressed his gratitude formally, and the smile on the corner of his mouth also bloomed brilliantly, revealing a childish look.

Immediately after, Renly's eyes fell on Chris, "Hey, Chris, welcome to Cannes."

There is no estrangement, no calculation, no ridicule, and no hint. Strictly speaking, there is no familiar or unfamiliar, calm tone, just like Chris and all the other staff members, just an accidental encounter in an unfamiliar city.

This is also true.

In the face of Renly's demeanor, Chris felt a little uncomfortable. He couldn't remember when was the last time the two met face-to-face, but the embarrassment and jerky never disappeared, he wiggled his mouth slightly, trying to squeeze out some words.

However, this is really not an easy task, and in the end, he could only twitch the corners of his mouth and give a smile in return.

"Sorry, I'm being too rude right now. Excuse me, can I borrow the bathroom and tidy myself up? Or would it be more convenient for me to go straight to the beach and embrace the sea?" A touch of humor,

It's not the kind of burst that makes people laugh, but the lightness that makes people smile, and there is a low laughter around again.

One of the staff in formal clothes came up, "Sorry, forgive our negligence. Please come with me, I will lead you to the bathroom." Then he took the lead in walking in front and gave guidance.

Renly nodded politely at everyone, including Chris, before following behind the staff member and leaving the bar's entrance.

There was an indescribable irritability in Chris's heart.

That's why he doesn't like Renly, everything is polite and decent, everything is elegant and calm, everything is well-planned, and there is a high-level attitude in his bones, as if everyone else is below the first rank; They had torn their skins and weren't friends at all, but Renly still behaved decently, with a disgusting hypocrisy.

He just wanted to lift Renly's mask and see the real panic and embarrassment on that face.

"God, oh, God." French was muttering in his ear for a while, but Chris couldn't understand a word, and his irritability could not help but surge, and then he saw one of the staff walking Coming up, with an indescribable expression on his face, he asked in English, "Sorry, Chris, may I ask, is he really Renly Hall?"

Chris didn't know why, but nodded affirmatively.

"'That (the)' Renly Hall?" The other party still couldn't believe it, and asked again, and added an article to emphasize the unique meaning of the whole world.

Chris resisted the urge to roll his eyes and forced a smile, "Yes, that's right."

"God!" The staff member hugged his head in annoyance and exaggeratedly sighed upwards.

"What's wrong?" Chris couldn't understand the situation at all, so he could only ask conditioned reflexively.

"Just now... just now..." The young man sighed again and again, and then the other little friends next to him spoke a series of French, and then he cheered up, "Just now he came to ask about the club's ticket qualifications, I told him, It's a private party and he can't come in."

"Pierre? Are you crazy?"

"What's the matter with you?"

"Didn't you see his face?"

"Can't believe it! Jeremy will kill you."

"What was Renly's expression at that time?"

"Why didn't you recognize Renly?"

The chattering comments were released in an instant, completely drowning the young man. He could only defend repeatedly, "At that time, he was wearing a baseball cap, covering his face, and he was speaking in French, and he didn't introduce himself. Not coming out, I didn't mean to..." But as he spoke, he collapsed himself and covered his face again.

This year's Cannes Film Festival is full of stars, but even among the stars, Renly is the most notable one, and its popularity is even comparable to that of Leonardo DiCaprio. It is no exaggeration to say that for every five Cannes spectators one can find one who has made a special trip for Renly.

How could he not know Renly? He's just... he's just... powerless.

Chris, who was standing next to him, had a strange expression.

He had no idea that Renly was still today, and there are still people who don't know him, but thinking about it, it's not unusual. After all, Renly is mainly active in the field of art films, and the influence of commercial films is still limited after all. At least compared to a series of super heroes in Marvel Comics, the face familiarity is still slightly inferior.

Chris gently tapped the staff member on the shoulder to express consolation, but tried to say some words of consolation, and ultimately failed.

Chris himself has been through the exact same thing.

Even now, when I think back to those two-faced directors and producers, before, they didn't take themselves seriously at all, as if they were transparent and insignificant; but now they tie their shoulders and call themselves brothers, those flattering and ugly faces are simply flattering and ugly. Disgusting, he couldn't contain his anger and contempt.

The problem is that in the face of those directors and producers, he can't easily get angry, he can only swallow all his resentment and disgust; and in the face of ordinary people... he still can't get angry casually, but at least he can be open and aboveboard. express dissatisfaction and complaints.

What about Renly? What will Renly do?

Or maintain a double-sided, hypocritical mask? Or blatantly expressing their dissatisfaction? Or is it a bossy way of venting anger?

Thinking of this, Chris felt a sympathy in his heart. He and Renly had both experienced the same situation. He could understand Renly's current mood. You can deeply experience it when you are in it. After realizing this, the irritable mood gradually calmed down, and the mood became a little clearer.

They were still whispering in their ears, and everyone was expressing their disbelief: during the Cannes Film Festival, in the clubs that held all kinds of top private parties, there were people who didn’t know each other. Renly, this is simply ridiculous, and more importantly, Renly should be the guest that every top party is vying for, but just now he was turned away.

This is definitely the biggest topic after dinner at the 66th Cannes Film Festival.

"Thank you, thank you very much." Accompanied by the staff, Renly reappeared, walked over, and stopped at the entrance.

The entrance design of this club is ingenious, similar to the style of a wharf. The space after the gate is entered is a straight promenade, which can be entered from the left and right sides. In the center is the opening leading to the interior of the club. A design resembling a pirate ship, showing the entire interior space in front of the eyes.

Through the whole room, you can see the sea.

Now, all of them are standing on the three forks in the center of the "T-shaped mouth", and then they meet again.

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