1211 Demon Whisper

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"I think I heard my name."

Amid the tense and imminent confrontation, a bright and light voice suddenly came over, interrupting the conversation between Renly and Harvey, and the noise and excitement of the surrounding world instantly rushed to the face, and the hustle and bustle of the Oscar night party changed again. To be real, the two turned their heads and saw Steven Spielberg.

At this moment, Steven is like an old urchin, his cheeks are slightly flushed, and he seems to have enjoyed too much champagne, so that he is a little drunk; his gray beard is reminiscent of Santa's kindness and kindness, and his light voice is slightly There are some big tongues, so that the words that are not easy to make become cute.

Steven walked over steadily, but when he sat down, he fell down heavily, as if he had relaxed all the gravity, his hands were slumped by his side, his back was adjusting to a comfortable angle and position, the small details It can be seen that it is indeed a little too much to drink tonight.

"So, what were you talking about just now?" Steven glanced back and forth between Harvey and Renly, and asked with a smile, "Harvey, aren't you staring at Renly? God, You are bound to be seen by every outstanding actor in Hollywood, but this time, let me tell you, I have made an appointment in advance."

Throughout the whole of Hollywood, there are only a handful of people who dare to ridicule Harvey in such a tone of elders and juniors, and Steven is one of them.

Even if he doesn't agree, Harvey has to hold back.

Harvey patted his knees heavily and laughed cheerfully, "Steven, all the actors in Hollywood, who would refuse your call? I really can't think of it, so this complaint should be made by I said it? You tell me in advance which actors you haven't booked yet, so that I can easily start."

"I'll make a list." Steven nodded solemnly.

Harvey blinked his eyes, with a smile on his face as if the younger generation is coquettish to the elder, "Then I will wait patiently. However, don't make me wait too long, otherwise the next work will not be able to start, and I will be helpless."

Different from the daggers drawn when facing Renly, now facing Steven, Harvey seems to have a sense of advance and retreat. totally different-

In the final analysis, Harvey never placed Renly at a high enough height; even if the family background of the hereditary aristocracy was exposed, in Harvey's eyes, Renly was still the young boy who dared to challenge authority. A spoiler who turned out to disrupt the overall plan.

After a few more greetings, Harvey got up and said goodbye, leaving without any hesitation, as if the confrontation with Renly had never happened at all.

Watching Harvey leave, Steven leaned slightly towards Renly's side, raised his chin, gestured in which direction Harvey was standing, and said in a low voice, "This is a ruthless character, you better be careful. Before really gaining a firm foothold, it is best not to provoke it easily, and the corresponding interests require corresponding efforts; but, if he has a place in Hollywood, then he is..."

At this time, Harvey seemed to have noticed something, and turned around. Steven and Renly both smiled and nodded, and Harvey nodded with a smile. He stepped forward again, changed his direction, and headed outside. went out.

"Then he's a smart collaborator." Steven then added the words.

clever.

It's a very interesting choice of adjectives that makes a lot of sense.

Objectively speaking, everyone who can survive in the Hollywood Vanity Fair is a smart person. Even if they seem harmless to humans and animals and pretend to be stupid, they are still smart people.

Even Paul Walker is no exception, his intelligence lies in self-knowledge, no greed, no ambition, just enjoy the joy of performing within his ability; as for Hayden Christensen's " Fools", they were eliminated early.

But Steven still chose the word "smart" to describe Harvey.

Renly couldn't help but think of one thing. Real heroes are stupid, and real heroes are smart people. Because they know how to examine moderation, know how to control the proportions, and know how to compromise, their intelligence can often become the most unexpected and most crucial weapon.

...

Harvey left the banquet hall, got rid of the shackles and entanglements of golden lights, and entered the world of navy blue night. The refreshing air mixed with the unique extravagance of Vanity Fair rushed to the face, making people addicted and terrifying, just like / Drugs/drugs are common, everyone knows its dangers, but no one can really refuse/tempt/tempt.

The footsteps were about to continue to move forward, but out of the corner of the eye, he noticed a wandering figure.

In the crowded and loud Oscar night party, every corner was crowded with people, the real crowd. Here, Hollywood practitioners are the most worthless group, and no one will care about the people who come and go. Who is it, all eyes are on a small group of people at the top of the pyramid.

The reason why Harvey noticed the figure was because the other party's behavior was very strange.

At this moment, he stood at the door of the banquet hall, neither entering nor leaving, holding a glass of whisky in his hand, pacing around in a small circle, carefully looking out of the door, and quietly looking inside of pomp and commotion. not curious

inquiry, but envious scrutiny.

The moment his footsteps stopped, he straightened his back and concealed his movements. His gaze was sharp and pointed towards the room, and his eyebrows could not help frowning. All thoughts, but the cold and slippery negative emotions radiated out inadvertently, like a monster lurking in the depths of the lake, hiding in the dark night, secretly observing the survival of the prey, waiting for an opportunity.

That gloomy and cold temperament seemed out of place in the lively party where singing and dancing were in full swing.

Whether it is action or demeanor, there is a strangeness all over his body. Harvey's thoughts moved slightly, and he didn't know why he did it, but he did it - subconsciously following the guidance of his sixth sense, turned his steps, and returned to the door of the banquet hall, standing in the shadow of the figure. The back, over the shoulder, followed the line of sight.

Renly Hall and Steven Spielberg.

In the line of sight, Harvey can clearly see the two people who are talking. There are many figures wandering around the sofa. Befriend two of the top big names. This makes the sofa in the center become the focus of the audience.

So what is this figure looking at?

Harvey withdrew his gaze and captured the profile of the other person's face. Those eyes hidden in the shadows were full of incomparably mixed emotions, struggling and tangled, but they couldn't get out of the spot where the spotlight fell; but they didn't appear sinister and vicious at all. , that elegant and self-controlled control makes everything restrained and low-key.

Eddie Redmayne, who played Marius in the "Les Miserables" movie.

In an instant, there was a flash of inspiration, all thoughts rushed to my head, and everything was reasonably explained. Then, a thought began to take root in the depths of my mind, and it bred wildly, grew rapidly, and even lost all control in a frenzy, completely occupying all thoughts.

"Hey guy."

Harvey leaned forward slightly, leaned into Eddie's ear, and whispered like a devil in an almost breathless manner, but the smile in his eyes was spreading little by little, "I know, I know, Those lights, those attention, those praises, all of them should belong to you. He? Why? He is just a hypocrite who relies on his skin to deceive the audience, but a fraudster who betrays the top of the chrysanthemum/flower blog, he No. Yes, he doesn't!"

Slowly, slowly, Harvey said softly like this, the voice was so soft that it lost the sense of reality, as if it was the inner voice in his head.

In the line of sight, Harvey can clearly see that the corners of Eddie's mouth slowly rise, and Eddie's eyes slowly brighten, as if a candle has entered a room that can't be seen, accompanied by warm light With the advancement of , the darkness slowly receded like a tide, and finally the whole world brightened up.

"Maybe, we should work together and tear that guy's mask off so everyone can see him for what he really is, and then take back everything that belongs to you. Yours, it's yours, it's all Yours. Just clench your fists and the world is in your hands. You're the victor."

Those incendiary words swayed in his ears little by little, ripples appeared, and finally evolved into a stormy sea, and a terrifying energy erupted fiercely, swallowing all the light in an instant. Pfft, the candlelight just blew out.

Suddenly, Eddie woke up, turned around, and saw Harvey close at hand. In fear and panic, he subconsciously raised his hands and made defensive and attacking postures; while Harvey Then he quickly took a half step back, opened the distance between the two, and spread his hands to show his innocence and innocence.

The cold air rushed in, and Eddie calmed down a little.

Harvey looked at Eddie's expression and eyes carefully. The panic and confusion were still rippling in his eyes, but the smile on the corner of his mouth was still not completely calmed down, which made Harvey's mood fly little by little, and finally It turned into an incomparably bright smile, and the harmless eyes of humans and animals looked like Bambi, kind and friendly, shining in the night.

Harvey held out his right hand politely. "Good evening, Eddie Redmayne. I'm Harvey."

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