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The interview in the waiting room continued, but Ned's attention was still not very focused, and he always inadvertently paid attention to the movement outside the room door; then, when the gentle sound of the door opening and closing came to his ears, "Err", Reflexively, Ned turned his head and reached over..
Journalists’ professionalism/ability finally prevailed.
Passing through the half-open door of the room, the dim light outlines two graceful and graceful figures. Their elegant and restrained temperament is still faint even when they stand in the old backstage corridor of the Almeida Theater. The ground is separated from the environment, forming a vague and hazy image..
The petite lady's face was extremely unfamiliar, as if she had never seen it before; but the handsome gentleman next to her with a handsome face always had a sense of familiarity in her facial features - obviously it was not the familiar face of ordinary people, but the familiarity of someone. A passing by on a grand occasion, or a casual acquaintance.
As a reporter living in London, Ned had long been accustomed to the appearance of upper-class aristocrats in London's West End..
In fact, in contemporary British society, in addition to the royal family, other nobles have gradually integrated into daily life. They also need to go to work, start a business, and work; they also go to London's West End to watch plays, and Will appear on the streets and buy daily necessities in supermarkets.
Only on special occasions, such as Prince William's wedding, will aristocrats dress up and show the style of upper class society.
For more than half a month, the Almeida Theater's version of "Les Misérables" has been the focus of discussion, and it has also been a banquet attended by the upper class. Rumor has it that the tickets for the opening night were only pre-sold. Three hundred and fifty, because all the remaining tickets were distributed in the form of invitations..
This afternoon, Ned saw countless unfamiliar and familiar faces in the VIP seats, and truly felt the popularity of "Les Misérables" among the upper class - although he did not understand the specific reason, after all, the Queen Theater versions have been running in the UK for almost thirty years.
Could it be that the two figures at the door are upper class people? At least, their temperament and attitude are indeed like this. But why did they come to visit Renly? Emma Fitting is willing to introduce her in person, and the identity of the visitor should be quite high. Then the contradiction arises - people with truly high status will not be willing to come backstage. Even if they want to make an appointment with the actor, it is the actor who goes to them. A private room is the right one.
Can't explain.
Just one glance, and the question marks in my mind have already begun to boil, and they are filled with questions in an instant. This is the occupational disease of journalists..
Then, Ned noticed a gaze falling on his shoulder. He raised his head and accidentally bumped into Renly's eyes: his voyeuristic actions were exposed in this way, even though Ned had been through many battles. , but at this time it was inevitable that he would feel a little embarrassed. He cleared his throat and tried to explain..
However, before the excuse for explanation could be formed, Ned saw the corner of Renly's mouth curved slightly, and he smiled warmly and friendlyly. He didn't pursue it or tease him, he just nodded, and then stepped forward. Open and return to your position, as if nothing had happened.
Ned was stunned. Renly's understatement didn't seem to have any inside story to dig out. So, his thoughts just now were just random thoughts.？
He turned back again and tried to take a look at the two figures outside the door, but they had already left. Sitting there, Ned couldn't describe his mood for a moment, always feeling a sense of emptiness and loss..
……
Watching Renly return to the waiting room, Arthur stood there, the taste on his tongue indescribable..
Although he didn't want to admit it, he still liked the normal Renly more, the guy who was full of prank ideas and couldn't be easily offended, the kid who stood on the stage with a radiant light and the soul flashing in his eyes, that guy The devil who triumphantly made everyone mad, but didn't care at all..
Even if he himself is one of the victims. Half a year has passed, and those rumors have long since disappeared; but whenever he thinks of the prank rumors around last Christmas, Arthur can't help but hold his forehead and feel smoke..
However, that kind of Renly is alive; not the lifeless one wearing a noble mask just now..
Arthur always thought that Renly lived in dire straits; the fact was that Renly's life was indeed not very comfortable and he could not enjoy the comfort and leisure of the nobles, let alone the high quality of life of the nobles. However, Renly But he was happier and happier than anyone Arthur knew. The vitality in those eyes made Arthur feel a little ashamed of himself..
Taking a long breath, Arthur raised his head and looked at Elf in front of him..
There was no expression on that delicate face. There was no anger, no annoyance, no excitement. It was still the same familiar look, elegant and calm, calm and calm. However, having lived together since childhood, Arthur could be like Elf. Mood swings, even the smallest fluctuations.
At this time, Elf was no longer calm and flawless. The slight irritability, it was impossible to tell whether it was because of anger or excitement, or something else, but it was really floating..
But even this little restlessness was fleeting. It seemed that in just a few breaths, Elf regained her calmness, a calmness without any ripples, and a calmness without any anger at the same time..
The irritability in Arthur's chest could no longer be suppressed, and he sighed heavily, "What's next?？”
“Haven’t we already arranged the next plan? Enjoy dinner as planned, and then come back to watch the second half of the show." Elf didn't seem to notice Arthur's irritability at all, and she didn't seem to care at all..
During the intermission, the reason why I chose to come to meet Renly was just to make a gesture to show others. The content of the conversation was not important. Even if he didn't say a word, the action of "visiting the class" was enough. It could be the Hall family's warning to Renly, or it could be the Hall family's move to cover up their ugliness, or it could be the Hall family showing their own aristocratic etiquette..
Etiquette is done, this is the most important thing.
Arthur's breath was stuck in his throat. Every time he talked to Elf, it was always like this. He lacked patience, and even his self-control seemed to disappear..
“Elf, you know what I mean? I mean, after? "Arthur's voice is still calm. He can still avoid letting his emotions get out of control in public. However, his words are still a little hasty. "I don't want to get involved. It's already 2012. Now, the prejudice against actors and the stubbornness against nobles can all be put to an end..”
“Arthur, pay attention to your words." Elf's simple statement contained irrefutable majesty, "You are the one in the family who is least qualified to say this..”
Elf is a doctor, Edith is a photographer, and Renly is an actor. None of them need to rely on the name "Hall" to gain any benefits; but Arthur is different. His aristocratic connections are what he relies on for his survival. Base.
“I know." Arthur chuckled instead, "Don't worry, I won't say anything passionately. I want to give up all the advantages of the family and create a world for myself. I'm not as stupid as Renly." Stupid. This is The correct adjective, but sometimes, Arthur envied Renly's stupidity, his silly courage.
“I just said that I don’t want to get involved in the matter between my father, mother, and Renly. This is a conflict between them. I have no objection to Renly, and I have no objection to my father and mother, so they can continue to confront each other. Go down, but don't use me as a shield anymore." Arthur stated his position, "To be honest, I don't like my father and mother, and I don't like Renly either, so they can leave me a piece of peace..”
In this way, he can watch the show like Edith. The people who eat melons are the happiest..
Elf was unmoved, and simply said, "You can say 'no' at any time, including now." After saying that, Elf ignored Arthur, turned around, and took steps forward..
Arthur rolled his eyes and muttered something like "the same nonsense as always", and then he also took steps, as if nothing happened just now, smiled again, and stood beside Elf, acting as a protector. Messenger. Tonight is extremely long. There is also a dinner, a banquet and a three-hour performance..
Deep down, Arthur knew, and Elf knew, that Renly had won, his way.
After tonight, the name "Little Son of Hall" will disappear and be replaced by "Renly Hall", and people can continue to discuss him with contempt or rejection or disdain or praise or affirmation or love; but no One can deny that he has occupied a place and undisputedly holds his own due to his strength and performance.
Even George and Elizabeth understand this. There are no waves, no flashes of swords, or even the smell of gunpowder. The confrontation is over before there is time to see it. This is always the case in the world of aristocrats..
……
Pushing open the door to the waiting room, Renly could feel the gaze falling on his back. The faint warmth was calm but meaningful. He straightened his waist slightly and secretly encouraged himself..
Today was not the best time. He had to devote himself to the performance. Off the stage, his fighting power seemed not strong enough. But this encounter was unavoidable, so he tried his best, cheered up, and persevered..
George and Elizabeth were absent, and deep down, he felt a little lost and disappointed; but in a sense, he was also a little lucky. Depending on his current state, he was not sure whether he could stand upright in front of George and Elizabeth. , which is an unknown number.
However, they were absent, and the expected results represented by Elf and Arthur made him relieved; but faintly, the loss and regret still lingered..
Humans are indeed contradictory animals, aren't they?？
Raising his head, Renly noticed Ned's gaze, and he gave a slight smile to express friendship..
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