The Greatest Showman

1647 Don't Say Thank You

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Riding a golf cart, Renly left Studio Eighteen.

The Burbank Photography Base was still full of people coming and going at this time. It seemed that the busy work crowd never had a moment to rest and breathe. Between the eyes, those eyes fell on Renly, leaving aside the gossip on the Internet. Said that after the news of Renly throwing a punch at Diesel spread, those eyes took on all kinds of colors.

This is really a very interesting thing, isn't it?

The golf cart without doors and glass is like a showcase, showing everything about the passengers throughout the photo base, and "touring"; then everyone standing there and gossip can talk. Point and point, as if... as if in a parade.

Surrounded by all the sights, Ren Li was still unmoved, slightly straightened his waist, opened his shoulders, and faced all the scrutiny and exploration calmly, with his left leg overlapping the knee of his right. The sparse eyebrows showed a touch of ease and ease, blowing slowly under the warm sun of the California winter.

The rumors began to flow again.

Some people say that Renly is too cold-blooded, and Paul is still alive and dead, but he still comes to work on the set; some people say that Renly is dressed in a gentleman's clothing, but he didn't expect to be so violent. After beating Diesel, he still To be able to be so calm; some people say that Renly is worthy of being the best actor, even with so much attention to be able to wear a poker face.

Some people say that Renly is too difficult, and he still insists on coming to work even though he is physically and mentally exhausted; some people say that Renly must be exhausted now, and he can even see his dark circles, and he must visit Paul in the hospital every day after work. ; Some people say that Renly is really admirable, and his professionalism has never wavered.

Where there are people, there is right and wrong, especially in Hollywood's Vanity Fair. The same thing, different people can taste completely different tastes, even if they are expressionless, they can derive a variety of interpretations and interpretations. In the final analysis, what kind of character and what kind of three views can be seen. ——

The jealous see the ugliness, the haters see the hurt, the great lover see the beauty, and the childish see the pure.

Those criticisms were surging all the time, but they couldn't hurt Renly.

The golf cart escorted Renly all the way to the parking lot, and watched Renly turn to leave. The staff of the photography base in charge of the driving hesitated and tried to say something, but after thinking about it, they didn't know what to say. Can only shout, "You know, Paul is a good man, he will wake up."

Renly stopped, turned around, and gave the young staff member a small smile, "I think so too."

Looking back, Ren Li was looking for his car in the vast sea of ​​cars, but there was a daze in the depths of his eyes:

He was completely unable to identify these vehicles, which one was his own? What about cell phones? The phone is with Nathan, what about Nathan? By the way, where did Nathan go? It was just because Nathan wasn't in the studio that Renly came here in the golf cart.

He always felt as if he had forgotten a clue that things couldn't be connected, but now he couldn't remember what was going on.

At this moment, a dark blue Bentley slowly pulled out of the parking space, and then drove in the direction where Renly was standing; Renly took the initiative to move out of the way to make it easier for the other party to go along, but did not expect that Bentley was in his own lane. He stopped in front of him and pulled down the driver's window—

Matthew Dunlop.

Ren Li retracted his chin lightly, and suddenly realized, a small smile flowed in his eyes, but he didn't joke or ask the reason. He walked around the front of the car, opened the door, sat in the passenger seat, and pulled the seat belt over. Buckle up, and Matthew slowly starts the car again and leaves Burbank.

Renly leaned back on the back of the chair slowly, the muscles of his waist and shoulders slowly loosened, and he looked sideways at the scenery outside the window receding smoothly, like a flowing stream, clear and translucent, stripping away all Be strong in disguise and really relax.

"Is everything okay with Paul?" Renly asked in a deep voice.

"Yeah," Matthew responded, and then explained briefly, "I just came from the hospital and things haven't changed. Eaton and Andre are still in the hospital. No Vin Diesel."

Rarely, Matthew also made a small joke, and Renly twitched the corner of his mouth, "He's a smart guy. Unless his interests are touched, he won't attack easily."

"He'd better keep being smart," Matthew said simply. Diesel must know that friends are Renly's bottom line, and he will never be soft on anyone who touches Renly's bottom line in any way; if Diesel is smart enough, he should know that it is best not to act rashly now.

Renly didn't answer, "Could you open the window a bit?"

The window slowly opened a gap, and the bright blood-colored sunset rolled down the sea breeze and fell lightly and hot on Ren Li's eyes. He couldn't help closing his eyes, feeling the warmth quietly. The soft dancing light, the red, swollen and sore eyes greedily absorb the warmth, he just needs to rest for a while, a little while is enough, the exhausted nerves slowly relax, and then he fell into a deep sleep like this. past.

Matthew raised his eyes, glanced at the rear-view mirror out of the corner of his eyes, and then slowed down the speed slightly, keeping the speed as uniform as possible.

smooth.

Renly is an anomaly among the nobles. This is nothing new. The most special thing is that Renly's emphasis on friendship is far beyond control.

As we all know, for aristocrats, etiquette and reputation are the most important things. Even family love, even love, can be sacrificed for the family's reputation, just like the story of "Romeo and Juliet", and also like "Hamlet" Generally speaking, under the accumulated glory of the family era, the sorrow and honor of the individual are unimportant.

Friendship is even more so.

Therefore, the friendship between nobles is often "a gentleman's friendship is as light as water", and there will never be a deep friendship. A friend's happiness, anger, sadness, and joy are after all just rumors after a meal; a friend's birth, old age, sickness and death are after all just an accident of daily life. Even if they were tormented inside, they couldn't show it, and they were more focused on the calmness of "Mount Tai collapsed in front of them without changing their face".

But Renly was always different. For friends and even relatives, he has always been sincere.

Andre and Arthur also gathered a large number of friends, but those were just nodding acquaintances and wine and meat friends, and never really became "partners"; and Renly also gathered a group of friends, and they were together through wind and rain. A true partner of the economy. Edith did, Heather did, and now Paul.

After learning of Paul's accident, even Andre, who was far away in Scotland, rushed back in person, not to mention Matthew and Eaton in North America. Edith and Arthur also rushed to Los Angeles. They visit Paul in person simply because Paul is one of Renly's most important friends.

Perhaps, Renly was destined to be an outlier in London's aristocratic circles. But Matthew felt very fortunate that he was also a member of this group of outliers.

After a small circle, the car stopped in front of Renly's apartment.

Matthew did not wake up Renly, but stayed quietly in the parking space, admiring the splendor and splendor of the sunset over the sky, and the passage of time became slow, as if the whole world was After calming down, Ren Li woke up, stretched a big lazy waist, and rubbed his messy hair vigorously, "What time is it now?"

"It's only a quarter of an hour before seven o'clock," Matthew replied.

Renly nodded lightly and yawned, "Where are you staying?"

"Santa Monica." Matthew said succinctly, and he would be in Los Angeles for a while.

"Are you sure you don't need to come here? I have a guest room." Renly invited.

Matthew directly complained, "Your work and rest time is so irregular, my work time is disrupted by you."

Renly raised his eyebrows nonchalantly, "I thought you were used to it." Matthew rolled his eyes, "Where's dinner? Do we need to come in and solve it together?"

"If you mean, if I go in and cook dinner for you, that's impossible." Matthew said seriously, "I have a work meeting tomorrow. I'm going to the hospital now to join Andre, Eaton and the others. , do you want to come together?"

Renly shook his head in denial, "I'll go back and rest for a while, and then I'll visit Paul at night."

Matthew nodded, paused, and asked solemnly, "Renly, are you okay?"

When Renly was about to open the door, he paused for a moment, "No, I'm not good." Renly was not joking, and answered seriously, the tiredness in his voice still lingering, "But I am not joking. It will be fine."

"Yeah." Matthew replied in a deep voice.

Renly laughed dumbly, "Aren't you going to comfort me?"

"Do you need it?"

"...Well, you won." Renly shook his head gently, indeed, he didn't need consolation. All he needs is the support by his side, as if the whole world is already standing on the other side of the cliff, and he can still find small partners by his side, which is enough.

After speaking, Renly didn't hesitate any longer and left the passenger seat, but before closing the door, he paused again, "Tell Edith and Arthur, thank you."

"You should tell them yourself." Matthew spat.

Renly smiled, "No, we don't say thank you." Among the nobles, the so-called thank you is a polite word, but the sincere thanks from the bottom of your heart will not be expressed, just like "I I love you" is the same as saying, "If I say it, they'll be scared."

The faint ridicule flowed out, but Matthew couldn't hold back after all, and the smile on the corner of his mouth rose.

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