815 A Promise
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"Damn the traffic jam." Andy grumbled in a low voice, the traffic jams in New York are always so magical, they can make people irritable to the extreme, and then completely lose their temper, and they can take the roller coaster countless times in a morning, get up Ups and downs, so exciting.
Stop and go, they tossed for nearly ninety minutes before arriving at Mount Sinai Hospital. Since Renly didn't have a cell phone with them, they had no way of locating him, and it was not certain whether Renly was still in the hospital, or had gone home, or just disappeared completely.
Even if he was as calm as Andy, he couldn't help but start to feel restless. It didn't help that New York in February, with strong winds and cold snaps. The hula hula storm passed by, the dry branches were crackling and crashing, making a harsh sound, and the whole world was filled with desolation.
The group of three quickly entered the lobby on the first floor of Mount Sinai Hospital, but they were all stunned. The hospital is so big, how should they find Renly?
Roy and Nathan both cast their gazes at Andy, but Andy also spread his hands, "I don't know anything about Heather's situation." So the three walked quickly to the front desk to show the visitor's identities, asking Heather's ward number, but the nurse on duty had to ask about their identities and their relationship with Heather, so the explanation became troublesome.
In the end, Nathan had a flash of inspiration, "Renly? Do you know where Renly is? This is his agent, this is his manager, and I am his assistant."
The nurse on duty suddenly realized, nodded, and pointed to the rest area on the right, "You are Renly's work mates! Renly just came over and explained that he is waiting for you there."
The three of them turned their heads in unison, and saw Renly at a glance, who was sitting peacefully in the lounge area, raised their heads, and watched the news program on the TV. They hurried in just now and didn't notice it.
After expressing gratitude to the nurse on duty, the three of them hurriedly walked in front of Renly, their eyes filled with worry. However, when we actually met face to face, everyone didn't know what to say, and they all got stuck for a while, looking at each other, unable to start.
"Renly, are you alright?" Nathan's thoughts were relatively simple, he directly asked what was in his mind, expressing his concerns frankly and frankly.
Renly retracted his gaze, glanced at Nathan, pursed his lips slightly, and drew a smile, "I'm fine." Then he looked at Andy and Roy who were standing beside them, their brows still furrowed. , with a skeptical expression, "Don't worry, I'm fine, what can I do. Have you forgotten? Twenty-four hours ago, I just received a trophy, and now it's really better."
The understatement of banter and self-deprecation meant that Renly was indeed fine. However, Andy and Roy always felt that something was wrong, but they couldn't tell.
"I want to hold a concert." Without any prompts or notices, Renly raised his head, met Andy and Roy's gaze, and said calmly.
Anxiety finally erupted. Both Andy and Roy are full of question marks, and they don't understand the current situation at all:
From hospital to concert? How is the bridge built between these two things? Moreover, just back from Berlin, and about to be involved in the academy public relations for the awards season, what happened to the concert? More importantly, the concert was never on Renly's schedule, so how did it appear today?
"What do you mean?" As experienced as Andy, there was no way to sort out the ins and outs of the matter for a while, "What concert?"
"Individual concert," Renly said with a smile, "literally. I want to hold a concert, the sooner the better. The venue is not the point, as long as there is a stage and a guitar, that's enough. ."
"...Why?" Andy accurately grasped the point, temporarily putting aside the concert and focusing on the core of the event.
"For an appointment." Renly said frankly, "To be precise, this is for a one-person concert. If possible, I would like to choose a small performance venue that can only accommodate sixty or one hundred people. It doesn't matter. So I think, the rehearsal, the band, the audience, this should not be a problem. If necessary, admission is completely free, and the cost of the venue will be paid for by myself."
The amount of information is indeed a bit large, but also a bit complicated.
However, Andy immediately cleared his mind, "Concert, this is not such a simple thing." Planning a concert, from venue to ticket sales, from rehearsal to performance, not to mention promotion and operation, even if It is a plan by professionals. It can be as short as three months or as long as half a year. It cannot be implemented in a short period of time. "You mean, summer vacation? What about 'Les Miserables'?"
"No, I mean tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, otherwise, the day after tomorrow." Ren Li raised his eyebrows slightly and said calmly, as if he was talking about next year instead of tomorrow.
Andy's brows furrowed slightly, and he didn't speak immediately; instead, Roy took over the conversation, "What about the Grammys? No, not the Grammys, but the PR plan for the next week? There's no time left until the Oscars. How much time has passed. Our current overall plan may need to be adjusted."
"Concerts are work, and college PR is also work. I don't see any conflict." Renly seemed to have taken all the circumstances into consideration. Di Du was a little caught off guard.
Roy opened his mouth to persuade further.
The words swirled on the tip of the tongue, but after hesitating for a moment, he finally swallowed it, turned his head, and just met Andy's line of sight. The eyes of the two were a little mixed.
They were all smart people, and even if they didn't understand the cause and effect of what happened, it was certain that the concert had something to do with Heather; Renly's tone and eyes conveyed the same message: there was no room for manoeuvre in this matter.
Andy and Roy both clearly know Renly's character and style. He is a determined and determined person. On the road of actor exploration, he has never shaken his beliefs and beliefs; among the sensual dogs of Vanity Fair, he has never wavered. Lose your dreams and persistence. This defines Renly's personality and, at the same time, Renly's success.
In normal times, Renly was a man willing to open up to all possibilities; but he never wavered in principle.
Regarding the topic of the concert, they can continue to argue or continue to debate, but it is estimated that the result will not change. More importantly, do they really need to fight?
This is not a big concert tour that lasts for a long time, if it's just a small concert, in some greenwich village speakeasy venue, booked for one night, three hours; At the same time, there are no strict requirements for the audience and the venue.
Well, this is not a huge project, nor is it a difficult one. The impact on the normal course of college PR is minimal.
Between the lights and flint, Roy wanted to understand this, and cast a questioning gaze towards Andy: College PR, is there any problem?
In just a few days, Hollywood is surging again, and Andy knows the most about the latest situation.
Andy understood the subtext of Roy's look: if there was no problem with the college's public relations, then there would be no need to argue. In the final analysis, Roy is Renly's manager, and his primary consideration is always Renly, and naturally, he chose to support Renly.
But the question is, what if there is a problem?
Andy turned his head and met those frank and calm eyes. It is also calm and calm, and it seems that there is no change in the car when he learned about the bad news just now, but Andy can capture the difference in the details. There is no panic or sadness. The firmness of going forward can even capture the light emitted by the soul.
"Just a game?" Andy asked aloud.
"Just one game," Renly replied aloud.
Andy let out a small breath, "Then it's a concert." Before the words were finished, a turning point followed, "But, Renly, I want you to take good care of your body. I don't want to. You missed the Oscars again this year."
Renly smiled, "I will."
After making the decision, the habitual smile returned to Andy's mouth, and the whole person seemed to relax, and said jokingly, "I think, I'd better speed up now and call Teddy Bell immediately. , reserve a concert venue; then make announcements, pre-sell tickets, and there are still many things that we need to be busy with.”
Temporary concerts, this is not without precedent. To be precise, it is normal for independent singers. The only thing to worry about is the box office, no box office means loss. However, if you choose a small venue, the cost is not high, and you don't need to worry too much about losses.
So, in the final analysis, the most important part of a temporary concert is the venue selection. A suitable venue, with a suitable schedule at the same time, is confirmed, then half of the work is done.
"Let's pray, the attendance rate is not too bad, otherwise all the salary you have earned in the past year will be posted backwards." Andy was also in the mood to joke at this time, and the atmosphere became relaxed again, "Wait, Pioneer Village's stage, isn't that a concert specification?"
"No, that's the standard for a talk show." Renly joked along with him.
The solemn and depressing atmosphere revealed a faint light. At this moment, a thin beam of golden sunlight also fell outside the window, dispelling the thick and dense haze, and even the raging wind seemed to have subsided a little, and the quiet air was surging with a touch of warmth, which was the smell of hope.
Andy took out his phone and got busy. Even for a solo small concert, starting from scratch, they still have a lot of work to do. All afternoon, Andy was on the phone, and the eleventh work was in a state of full acceleration, but the result was not optimistic.
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