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“Renly." Matthew couldn't hold it back after all, and called out to stop his friend..

Renly like this is too strange.

There was a slight smile on that calm and elegant face, which was seamless and impeccable, completely blocking all speculation and speculation. Even Matthew was helpless now. He couldn't decipher Renly's mood. and plans, that kind of uneasiness made him couldn't help but worry..

Matthew couldn't imagine how ugly and dirty the gossip in high society would become if Renly really performed at a private party as requested by Viscount Bioford today..

With great difficulty, Renly relied on his own strength and hard work to get to where he is today step by step, and truly won his own recognition. As an artist, he appeared at the Earl of Oxford's dinner. Even the Duke and Duchess of Cambridge said He had enough respect and courtesy; but now, Renly has "voluntarily fallen" to become an actor and a tool to entertain the public. Does that mean that everything he has always insisted on and worked hard for has just collapsed? Already?

Matthew's eyes flashed slightly.

He caught the expressions of George and Elizabeth with his peripheral vision. Even at this moment, they were still worried about their status and glory, not Renly's predicament and difficulties. He didn't know how Renly was feeling now, but His anger was almost out of control, and even his fists could not help but be clenched tightly..

Renly still had that unhurried and unhurried smile on his lips, and his perfect gentlemanly etiquette exuded a profound heritage in his fragrant clothes and temples. Even Viscount Bioford couldn't fault it. Stab came; he didn't speak, just met Matthew's gaze, the light in the depths of his pupils was faintly flashing, then turned around and took steps towards the hall..

Those firm steps burst out with a strong and decisive momentum, walking through the darkness towards the light step by step, as if the naked eye could visibly capture the process of the figure growing into a giant bit by bit, and finally tearing open the entire space standing tall. , firmly occupying every corner of the world, and all the surrounding sights are projected over involuntarily..

He was originally supposed to be the passive party, but now he takes the initiative and takes over the situation..

Beatrice turned to look at Viscount Bioford, stamped her feet in annoyance, and quickly chased after her without saying anything. Richard shook his head again and again, full of annoyance and anger. How should I express it? After all, I didn’t say a word. I walked quickly, called the waiter, and quickly made arrangements..

Matthew did not move immediately, but looked around, and then found the figures of Andre and Eaton in the crowd. With a quick wink, the three people quickly disappeared into the surging crowd. Started to get busy. Things finally came to a head, and they needed to find more reinforcements for Renly..

William and Kate exchanged glances.

William tried to turn around and leave. He did not want to get involved in this pool of muddy water. This was a private party and had nothing to do with the status of the royal family. All accidents were harmless, but he still had no intention of participating; but Kate insisted on going, her pair of eyes full of wisdom His eyes resolutely expressed his will.

In the end there was a stalemate.

Kate took a step forward, while William stayed where he was. But later William discovered that everyone in the party was moving towards the hall. Even if he stayed, he would not be able to find anyone to socialize with now, so he reluctantly Shaking his head slightly, he followed suit..

George and Elizabeth want to run away.

Because they knew that it was a humiliating occasion and there could be no other outcome. Humiliating things have become accustomed to Renly and have become a part of his life, but they are not. They absolutely cannot accept it. It's an embarrassing situation in public. Under the current situation, leaving is the only option..

But they have no choice.

Viscount John de Bioford stared at them intently. His sharp gaze judged them condescendingly, as if he was dissecting them inside and out. His sharp gaze made it almost impossible for them to escape, as if they only had to make a slight move to escape. He will redirect his attack.

Little by little, George and Elizabeth could only bite the bullet and take steps forward. Accompanied by John, they walked toward the hall..

……

Edith, who was standing on the balcony, suddenly started to panic, "What's going on? Hey, what's going on? Why is Renly walking towards us? What on earth is going on? Oops, there is trouble without a bug.”

Arthur has a black wire. A bug? Is now the time to complain about bugs??

“Hey, what the hell happened to them? Why are everyone coming here? Edith subconsciously talked to Arthur and watched the gossip. After all, it is interesting to discuss and share with each other..

Arthur was also confused, "Why do I feel something is wrong? Matthew glanced at us just now and seemed to be sending out some signal? God, he thought I was Superman or Hawkeye. How could he see it at such a distance? he……”

The words were interrupted. Arthur and Edith both closed their mouths at the same time and stood stiffly..

At this moment, Renly's footsteps were already approaching. He was climbing up the stairs, and the dark shadows slid down from his shoulders like a tide. The goose-yellow light slowly fell down, and the whole figure became clear and bright. , he raised his chin, and glanced in the direction of the balcony with his peripheral vision, but without any extra movement, and then the figure disappeared into the brilliance..

“……He saw us, right? Edith said dejectedly, but her movements were still not unblocked and she remained stiff..

Arthur breathed out lightly, "Sorry. Yes..”

The two people exchanged glances without speaking, just eye contact, and then they understood each other's meaning. Edith shrugged, "Let's go.".”

They knew that they had to be present. No matter what accident or situation, they had to show up. Looking back on Matthew's eyes and actions just now, they could already predict that the situation should not be very good. Could it be said that they really Are you going to completely tear off the mask??

I suddenly felt a little excited, what on earth is going on??

……

The hall gradually became noisy. This is a standard banquet hall. You can hold social dances here, practice golf swings here, and have fun here - although no one will do this. , this is a traditional hall that can accommodate 300 guests. However, few hosts will fill it up. It can accommodate 150 to 200 guests at most. This is the limit of the banquet..

However, it seems that there will be an exception today.

There are more and more guests in the hall, and the size of the two hundred people has soon exceeded 200. The bustling sound actually has a hint of the hustle and bustle of a traditional market. Where is the elegance promised? What about the etiquette you promised??

But now they can no longer take care of it. Some people even went to the second floor immediately, stood on the stairs and in the corridor, and looked down from a high point. Although this was a childish act that was inappropriate, it is no longer the case. It’s time to discuss this. Everyone knows that something is going to happen. Everyone knows that it is related to Renly. Who wants to miss it??

“ladies and gentlemen.”

Renly spoke loudly. He did not wait for the guests to arrive, nor did he wait for the host to appear. He spoke spontaneously, and then all the noise gradually settled down. All eyes fell on Renly invariably. Those eyes were focused on him. , those excitements, those curiosity, those excitements, so hot that the skin started to tingle, the scene was like a circus.

“Welcome to today's party, and thank Richard de Vere for inviting us to gather here." Renly smiled with a smile on his face, his calm and meticulous demeanor always as if this was the world's highest level performance stage, All the guests were dressed up to enjoy an elegant classical art performance.

“Sir John de Beauford, Viscount of Bioford, who I met unexpectedly just now, said that he hoped that I could perform here once. Since he is a Hollywood actor, why did he refuse the opportunity to perform? "But in one sentence, without any unnecessary explanation or elaboration, everyone showed a look of sudden realization. This little detail is enough for people to outline the whole thing..

Renly shrugged lightly, "I can't refute it. Hollywood is the biggest show in the world, and this is also a show of life. So, what's the difference between there and here? So, I stood here..”

A pun. Renly is mocking Hollywood and the aristocracy in front of him..

Everyone prides themselves on being noble and thinks that Hollywood is just a circus where actors gather; but is this not the case in the upper class? Just seeing the excitement, everyone rushed in impatiently, no different from ordinary people..

Those smooth and generous words gave all the guests a slap in the face..

There is shame, anger, annoyance, disdain, curiosity, contempt and ridicule.……

George and Elizabeth's expressions were even more stiff. They could deeply feel the malice from Renly, who was targeting them both inside and outside his words. All the memories of the past six months came rushing back to them. They were both annoyed and angry, and they changed in an instant. Sometimes it gets cold and sometimes it gets hot, and I feel completely at a loss as to what to do..

When Matthew, Andre, Eaton and others entered the banquet hall, the scene was already surrounded by three floors inside and three outside. They couldn't squeeze in at all. In desperation, they could only walk towards the spiral staircase. , like a child, standing on the steps, striving for a better observation view.

In sight, Renly politely spread his right hand and stood next to a grand piano with a slight smile on his face, "Then, let the performance begin..”

In those bright eyes, a storm is brewing.

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