The Greatest Showman (Big Play Bone)

Chapter 1220: Quietly exit

Looking at Chris Evans, who was full of consternation in front of him, there was a sense of helplessness in Lanly's eyes, and the mentality of pranks quietly emerged, ready to continue to tease the famous Captain America, but the next second, he looked away. Yu Guang noticed Edith's expression slightly.

Edith was laughing, laughing happily, as if laughing aloud because of the success of the prank this time, and even faintly caught a trace of pride.

Edith was tense, her slightly tight shoulders and slightly flustered eyes, her movements that seemed like larks, but inadvertently always fell on Chris's expression.

The emotion of worrying about gains and losses may be able to deceive everyone, even Elf can't detect it, but can't deceive Lan Li. Lan Li knew that Edith really liked Chris, the kind of enthusiasm and perseverance that was almost moth-to-fire, was dragging her to remove her disguise little by little, revealing her truest appearance.

Lan Li likes Edith like this. She is fragile for love and brave for love. She is so real and vivid.

The words have flowed to the corners of the mouth, but after all, they still didn’t say anything. Deep in their heart, they shook his head slightly and laughed blankly. Then his eyes fell on Chris, “There’s one thing you should know, I’m really not a friendly person. People, please don't be fooled by falsehoods."

The voice is still steady, the smile is still elegant, and the words are still calm, but the coldness and bitterness revealed in the words penetrates like needles in the cotton, gently and slowly falling on the surface of the skin, unexpectedly, a chill, and then Another chill.

Chris came back to his senses in an instant. After the unexpected shock news violently impacted, the countless mixed thoughts in his mind disappeared in an instant, and all his mind was concentrated on Lan Li.

"I investigated Chris' friends", "I can be very evil", "especially when facing certain people"...

Those words began to echo in his ears, so clear and so violent, and then Chris noticed the expressions in Lan Li's eyes, calm and indifferent, calm and elegant in the light and wind, but at this moment they revealed something. The momentum bursting from the inside out, pinched his throat tightly, and couldn't make a sound.

At this moment, Chris believes that as long as Lanly is willing, he has countless ways to make himself worse than death. It's ridiculous, very, very ridiculous, but the only idea in Chris's mind is this.

It was just a moment, the feeling of ice thorns disappeared like a low tide. In an instant, Chris seemed to have broken through the surface of the water, and he was finally able to breathe freely again. The feeling of the rest of his life made Chris blink. His eyes, mouthfuls of breath, and the dislocated chin finally returned to its original position.

Suddenly, Chris realized that his back was already wet.

Sebastian, who was standing next to him, was a little apprehensive. He kept looking back and forth between Renly and Chris. He could faintly perceive the difference in the atmosphere, but he couldn't tell a reason. After all, he was not the person involved. Still unable to empathize, but when the tight breath began to dissipate, he still caught it.

After clearing his throat, Sebastian asked tentatively, "Then...what should we call you?" He glanced at Chris from the corner of his sight, and seemed to say: Brother, I'm doing my best to help you. , But I don’t know what to do, this is Renly Hall!

The question was so simple that it was almost stupid, but it made Lan Li chuckle, and the drooping eyelids leaked a moment of lightness, "Lan Li. You can call me Lan Li. Seba." The last address, Lan Li is watching. As Sebastian said, this immediately embarrassed Sebastian-his intention of trying to clear the siege was seen through by Renly.

Afterwards, Lanly looked at Chris and Edith again, and said with a smile, "Edith, I forgot to tell you, Arthur is also there tonight. I just met him and he is tonight. ...... The firepower is a bit fierce." After speaking meaningfully, Lan Li nodded separately, "I need to add some sugar now, please forgive me for being rude."

Lan Li didn't stay in place, and chose to turn around and leave.

The secret is revealed, but the challenge that belongs to Chris and Edith has just begun. Maybe Chris will accept it calmly, maybe Chris will be trembling, maybe Chris will turn around and leave; maybe Edith will cut the mess with a sharp knife, maybe Yi Diss will try to make things happen, maybe Edith will face it together...

But this is a problem between Edith and Chris. He has no way to predict and no way to interfere.

Standing still, Chris thought slowly for a while. After Lan Li turned and left, he realized, "What did Lan Li just say? Arthur? Who is Arthur?"

Edith's tense mood gradually calmed down. She noticed the look in Lan Li's eyes and the meaning behind Lan Li's words. The understatement was full of sincere emotions, which made her mood agitate slightly, and her nose was inexplicably sour.

She knew that no matter what choices and decisions she made, she was not alone.

Perceiving Chris's uneasy pupils, Edith's mood became brighter, the smile on the corners of her mouth rose, and a sly flash of eyes flashed in the eyes of Chris, but she once again remembered the look in Lan Li's eyes. , It is certain that these two people are indeed siblings.

"Another Hall." Edith replied.

Chris was stunned directly, and his head crashed for the second time: more?

...

Between the hustle and bustle and the covetousness, Lan Li walked calmly, quietly avoiding the hot sight and the turbulent tide, and politely getting rid of a few guests who tried to talk to each other. After passing through the back garden of the hotel, his footsteps gradually moved away from the bustle. The center of the area quietly disappeared in the shadow of the moonlight tree.

When people reacted, Lanly had already left the Oscar night. No one knows.

Even if it is highly anticipated, even if it is hot, even if it is unique, among the stars in the audience, it is still just a ray of light in the sky. After quietly dimming, it is still silent after all. So, what about those insignificant glimmers? So what?

But at this moment, it is a good thing for Lan Li. He needs a little space and a little peace.

The back door of the Sunset Tower Hotel is an inside alley leading to the parking lot. On the right, you can go straight to Santa Monica Avenue, and on the left you can lead to the park of a living quarter, with a guitar sculpture on both sides , All kinds, complex and changeable, dotted with the unique temperament belonging to the Avenue of Sunset, dilapidated and brilliant, but contradictions coexist harmoniously.

Opposite the parking lot at the back door, you can catch a glimpse of the paparazzi who are squatting.

They did not deliberately hide their body shape, but stood next to their car, dangling a cigarette, and talking without a word, but they were always paying attention to the movement near the back door and the appearance of any figure. , They will raise the camera decisively and press the shutter regardless.

Even the wait staff who came to throw out the garbage were no exception. It is better to kill by mistake than to let it go.

The same was true when Lan Li appeared.

A flash of light instantly tore through the cover of the night, outlines Lan Li's figure, and then freezes the frame with the shutter to record the dynamics of this moment, but the joy and excitement have not had time to surge, the paparazzi are stunned.

Alone, no companions, no friends, just loneliness, looks like a young man sneaking out to smoke; calm, no panic, no running away, and even smiling at the paparazzi He waved his hand to express a friendly greeting; moreover, the direction of the footsteps was not the parking lot, but towards the small park, walking completely on foot, this...what the **** is going on?

Could it be that Lan Li just came out for a walk?

So, should they catch up? Should they follow?

Logically speaking, Lan Li is the key target for the Oscars tonight, but now the situation is really unexpected. The paparazzi are also looking at each other and don’t know how to deal with it. Why can’t Lan Li play cards according to common sense? ? why!

"Blue gift!"

Eliot Court hesitated for a moment and made a sound ~lightnovelpub.net~ but he had just yelled out, he already regretted it.

Eliot, the professional paparazzi, he is the paparazzi who has repeatedly confronted Lan Li but has been embarrassed many times. Every time he meets, there are always accidents, and they are often not exciting accidents. To be honest, he is a little afraid of Lan Li.

In the past half a year, Lan Li has been dedicated to filming on the crew. There is no news or dynamics, and the communication between Eliot and Lan Li has also been infinitely close to zero. This calmed Elliott a bit, but he met again today. He hesitated, thinking about whether or not he would just give up the tracking opportunity this time, but his mouth turned faster than his brain, and the words just blurted out.

At this moment, Eliot could not wait to sew his mouth.

Now, Eliot is praying silently: leave, just leave like this, just leave me alone, just leave, pretend that nothing has happened, then everything will be over.

However, Lan Li stopped in this way, turned around, and cast a questioning gaze in the direction of the voice.

Eliot wanted to cry without tears at this time, and he had to fill the pits he had dug himself. He could only bite the bullet and asked again, "You, uh, where are you going now?" Idiot question, stupid question. , But he doesn't mind, the only hope is to send away this big Buddha quickly.

"Go to the trailer opposite to eat something. How about it, do you need to join me?" Lan Li asked politely and kindly.

"No!" Eliot blurted out in horror, and then realized his rudeness, and quickly chuckled awkwardly, concealing his nervousness, "I still have a job! Yes, I still have a job! Enjoy it! Yeah! But...Thank you, thank you for the invitation." Eliot felt like he was about to cry.

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