454 Midnight stories
“ha.”
A cheerful chuckle came to my ears, like a torch passing through the dark night sky, startling a group of water birds. The flapping sound passed through the trees and shrubs, and then the warm light burst down, Attracting all the fireflies and moths around.
Renly came back to his senses, paused his thoughts about the performance in his mind, turned his head, and then saw the red dress standing not far away..
Under the dim and dim street lights, a slender but graceful figure stood in place. The long evening dress with lace suspenders and open V-neck perfectly outlined the graceful curves of the upper body. The suspenders that were wide at the front and narrow at the back accentuated the lines of the chest and collarbone. The silhouette is speechless. Even if you can't see the back, people can't help but think of the smooth and smooth back behind..
A touch of tulle is gathered around the waist, completely tightening the slender waist. The coordinated and well-proportioned body proportions make the long legs hidden under the tulle skirt trigger countless reveries; the light and fluffy skirt falls on the wet On the rattling road, the thrilling red color spreads vastly, like little poppies blooming in full bloom. In the mysterious and silent night, it is dangerous and sexy..
Suddenly a gust of breeze blows, and the hem of the skirt flutters gently. Large swaths of red are like splashing ink, unreasonably using the night as a curtain, spreading grandly and spreading all over the sky, as if the whole world has suddenly disappeared. The room was filled with red hell lotuses, and the quiet, peaceful and mysterious atmosphere seemed to have aura, and began to spread violently, swallowing up all the colors around it, white, black, yellow, green, gray, blue...and then Only a piece of red remains.
The pretty woman standing in the center of the red is slim and graceful. In an instant, the light of the whole world fell on those bright and intelligent eyes..
Hula, hula... The roar of the turbulent wind continued, but the entire time and space became quiet. It seemed that all living creatures had stopped moving, leaving only the hem of the skirt fluttering wantonly..
This was an unexpected visitor, a completely unexpected visitor, and he made his debut in such a shocking way. The night suddenly became vivid..
“Hey, Alice." The smile flowed from Renly's eyes, and there was a bit of joking in his polite voice, and he took the initiative to say hello..
A breeze brought the words, and Rooney could hear the magnetic voice playing gently like a cello. It was as beautiful as melted dark chocolate, flowing like silk, making people just want to be intoxicated..
Goosebumps appeared on the surface of the skin, and I shivered involuntarily, but I couldn't tell whether it was the coldness of the night dew or the moving music of the piano..
“Haha." Rooney chuckled. After thinking about it carefully, she still found it a bit absurd and funny. Then she couldn't help but chuckle twice again, "Hey, Mad Hatter..”
Alice and the Mad Hatter, isn't this "Alice in Wonderland"? However, this is true. On this magical night, it is indeed a living wonderland..
Rooney looked at Renly, who was sitting motionless on the bench, and then at her own steps where she was standing. Then she spread her hands, made a helpless gesture, and walked over on her own initiative. A simple movement. Renly couldn't help but smile. Then, he saw Rooney's steps stopped. Because the hem of her skirt was too long, it fell on the ground. Now it was even more so because the wet ground was stuck to the ground and even stained. It was muddy. The originally magnificent and magnificent oil painting suddenly became miserable..
Such a scene immediately caused cheerful laughter to overflow from the corners of Renly's mouth, "Ha." The resonance of laughter echoed in his chest, buzzing..
Rooney slumped her shoulders, Yang Tian sighed, then turned around and tore off the hem of her skirt without any hesitation. The scene of the violent explosion was really incompatible with her petite body. The joy brought by the huge contrast is always lingering, and it has a humorous effect from the black and white silent film era..
The tulle skirt was torn off easily, but the back hem became sparse and stretched, looking like a beggar's new clothes. Rooney looked down at the skirt that had become two parts, and then shrugged, Holding the tulle in his hand, he lifted up the hem of his skirt, strode towards Renly, and sat down next to him..
“Is this sponsored? Or purchased it? "Renly pointed at the dying skirt in Rooney's hands. Although he didn't smile, the smile in his eyes never went away..
Rooney curled her lips and said, "It's mine now." The meaning is self-evident..
Raising their heads, the two people exchanged glances, but suddenly fell into silence. No one spoke. It was not because they were too embarrassed and didn't know what to say. On the contrary, it was because there were so many topics that could be discussed that it was difficult to discuss them. Do you know where to start? In other words, there are too many drawbacks.？
“Your head? " Rooney spoke first, found the biggest weakness, and opened fire directly..
“How about it? "Renly raised his eyebrows slightly. His originally elegant movements had a hint of joking, but now they became a little funny because of his eye-catching bald head. Rooney nodded seriously, "After the Mad Hatter takes off his hat, This look? If so, childhood is really disillusioned.”
There is no ridicule, no ridicule, but seriousness, but it is precisely this kind of seriousness that makes people laugh even more.
“Your agent isn't looking for you? "Then Renly spoke. It was unbelievable to see Rooney here. From Los Angeles to Seattle, even a plane can't arrive in an instant. Renly even wondered whether Rooney didn't attend the Oscar ceremony.？
“He must be crazy." Rooney shrugged and glanced at her mouth nonchalantly, "But, I'm already here, what else can he do? That bachelor look made people smile, and Rooney asked again, "What about you, why didn't you go there?"？”
Renly pointed to his head, "I just finished filming this scene..”
Without further explanation, Rooney suddenly realized it. She looked at Renly's head seriously again, and she felt even more amazed..
When she was in Telluride, Rooney knew that Renly was a dedicated actor and an exceptionally good actor, but they had never worked together, just the impression on the screen and the feeling of talking. Today , this feeling becomes real.
“Compared to here, the Sunset Tower Hotel is the busiest right now." Renly's understatement seemed to have something in it, sounding like irony..
“This comes from an actor who refused to attend the Oscars, filmed in Seattle, and shaved his head." Rooney rolled her eyes and said rhetorically, "Ha! ha! It’s so funny.” Those vivid eye rolls came to life, “To be honest, it’s really suffocating there. The lights are everywhere, the crowds are everywhere, and the smiles are everywhere. It’s like the Venice Carnival, every day. Everyone wears a mask with a similar smile arc and empty eyes, which makes people shudder..”
“The Carnival of Venice is such a terrible occasion, I know for the first time." Renly joked with a chuckle..
From here, you can feel Rooney's youth, impulsiveness, wantonness, publicity, clear views, black and white; but for Renly, at those parties in London's upper class, everyone's expressions are vivid, But there is no soul in every word or deed, that is what is truly terrifying.
If he were to attend the Oscars, Renly felt that it would at least be more interesting than the aristocratic social gatherings in London..
Rooney put her finger on her lips, made a "shh" gesture, and then couldn't help laughing, "Why, aren't you curious about the results of the award ceremony? Maybe, you won the award? After all, nominations Everyone has a chance, one in five chances.”
Renly didn't refute, just pursed his lips, "So did I win the prize?？”
According to Rooney's guess, Renly was absent from the award ceremony tonight, and he must have been dismissive of the award results, and was likely to refute or make fun of them. Unexpectedly, Renly actually followed the trend, but his dark brown eyes But it shines like broken gold, full of countless profound meanings.
This is the first time Rooney truly sees Renly's cunning and wisdom..
“No." Rooney did not beat around the bush, rolled her eyes and said disdainfully, "There are no surprises tonight. Colin Firth and Natalie Portman won, and 'The King's Speech' defeated "Social Network". It was calm and boring. After all, the college still didn't have the courage, and it could even be said to be timid..”
A simple comment, but you can get a glimpse of her sharpness and straightforwardness.
History, after all, has not been able to change the original trajectory..
Natalie still successfully reached the top with "Black Swan" and became the first actor of Generation Y to win an award, even better than Leonardo DiCaprio, Matt Damon and others of Generation X. Earlier, history was created, and Generation Y really began to enter the front line of the film industry; the endings of "The King's Speech" and "The Social Network" have not changed, and the Oscars still followed their usual conservative choices.
Renly, a reborn little butterfly, still has limited influence..
The trajectories of the previous life still follow the inevitable trend of history. So, does this mean that all Renly's efforts are in vain?？
Even if he tried his best, he couldn't change history, couldn't break through the blockade, couldn't get his own recognition? Even if he won an Emmy Award for "The Pacific", even if he received a nomination for "Buried Alive", this has changed the trajectory of history to some extent, but does it stop here and cannot go further? Woolen cloth? Even though he has changed the historical trajectory of many works in succession, the actor "Renly Hall" still cannot change the entire pattern of Hollywood？
All his efforts and persistence were in vain in the face of the wheel of history.？
Such an idea just flashed through his mind, and then Renly regained his composure. From the moment he came to New York against the expectations of George and Elizabeth, he knew what kind of path he was facing; from the beginning of his rebirth , he knows how difficult his dream is. He will not give up, not in the past, not now, and not in the future..
The reason history exists is to change and write.
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