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Cecilia stood there. Although London in July was not hot, but not cold, but now she felt that she was in the ice cave of Siberia, and she began to tremble, even she herself did not understand Reason: What went wrong?
For a long time, Elizabeth just stared at Cecilia for a long time, and then opened the newspaper on the desk. The slender palm with rose red nail polish rubbed the headline of the "Times" carefully, as if You can touch the trace and soul of every printed font with your fingertips.
"Ren Li-Hall: A hereditary aristocrat with the dream of an actor.
——After layers of polishing, he is a born actor. "
After that, Elizabeth gathered her fingertips, and faintly saw the muscles on her wrist tighten, revealing a trace of inner turbulence, but this was only for a moment, and then Elizabeth quickly retracted her right hand, slightly invisible. He straightened his waist and once again showed that graceful and luxurious posture. The white neck was like a swan, so perfect that he couldn't bear to touch it.
Elizabeth gave a faint smile again, "Thank you. Then, you can work hard first."
There was no response, and no answer, as if just asking casually, and then stepping forward again, moving in the predetermined direction, and disappearing behind the white office door in a blink of an eye. The elegant and decent etiquette was not picky at all. Without any flaws and defects, it can be called a kind of beautiful enjoyment.
Suddenly, Cecilia only felt that the short conversation just now was nothing but her own fantasy, and that nothing had ever happened; but the cold sweat on her back was reminding her that it was not a dream.
"Ren Li-Hall? Lan Li-Hall?"
Cecilia didn't quite understand what went wrong or what was wrong, nor did she understand why Elizabeth stopped, chewed carefully, and then a bold thought flashed across her head, like lightning, this Let Cecilia stand in a daze.
"Renley-Hall, Elizabeth Hall; Elizabeth-Hall, Ranley-Hall."
After realizing this, Cecilia couldn't help covering her mouth, her eyes widened, and she exclaimed, "Jesus Christ!" But just imagining this idea in her mind, she could not speak in shock. In other words, the only idea now is:
This is not true, is it?
...
Elizabeth Ann sat in the office, her expression calm and calm, she didn't seem to be affected in any way, but those who really knew her could notice that her eyes were slightly drooping, her cardamom-like lips were slightly squeezed, that calm surface The upset underneath is secretly surging.
Even the nobles, they are still mortals, but etiquette and upbringing tightly restrained all their emotions and refused to lose control.
But at this moment, Elizabeth can hardly conceal her gaffe.
From box office to awards, from professionals to general audiences, from professional media to gossip tabloids, everything has completely fallen. Every aspect, inside and out, has proved the fact that Lan Li is an actor and is creating his own success.
In fact, after the performance in the West End of London, Elizabeth was already aware of this reality, but she refused to admit that she did not go to the Almeida Theatre, nor did she watch the performance, she did not even mention the "Les Miserables", as if that It was another strange world, and everything that happened had nothing to do with her.
Now, things are no longer irrelevant to her.
The only thought in Elizabeth's mind was: he still exposed his identity after all, he dragged the family into the water after all, he still humiliated the surname "Hall" after all, he still let them become the talk of the public after all, he still Let the Hall family become a discussion object of "lower class" among the aristocratic class.
Stupid and selfish.
The corners of Elizabeth's mouth formed a curve, neither anger nor annoyance, nor regret nor sadness, but mockery. This is a result that had been expected long ago, and now it has been fulfilled, it just proves her guess and expectation, there is no need to make a fuss.
As for actor talent? It is one thing to sit in the audience and enjoy the performance; it is one thing to stand on the stage and participate in the performance. They should belong to the former, not the latter. So, does talent still matter?
Elizabeth knows that Lan Li is talented as an actor. This little appreciative ability is simply not enough, but the Hall family cannot show an actor. To be precise, an actor cannot appear in the noble class. If it is only occasional guest appearances once or twice, or the nature of playing tickets, then it can be said that it is young and ignorant, trying some new things, but as a profession, this is a shame.
Therefore, Elizabeth chose to obliterate and ignore. She believes that George also holds the same idea. Although they have never communicated, they have reached a consensus, and they have tried their best to hope that Lanly will know how to return, but...the matter has finally come to this point, and he is still insulted after all. The last name "Hall".
With her slender fingers tightened into a fist, Elizabeth straightened her waist, then grabbed the fixed phone on the desk, dialed George's office phone, and the secretary answered the phone after about two rings. It was successfully transferred to George, and George’s polite and alienated greeting came in his ear, and Elizabeth still maintained her usual grace and coolness.
"Have you read today's newspaper news?"
"Which thing?" George's answer was also succinct and clear, to the point.
"Lan Li." Elizabeth spit out this unfamiliar name. The last time she talked about it, it seemed that it had been a century.
George nodded, "Yes. What's wrong? Is there anything special?"
George's response made Elizabeth's elegant eyebrows frowned, but her voice remained calm. "Now things have been revealed, which means that everyone will talk about us next, and with a special look, presumably You don’t need me to remind you, what do you think we should do?"
"No need to deal with." George said calmly.
"What?" Elizabeth's voice rarely lost control at first sight, and the ending rose slightly, unable to believe her ears.
"You heard what I said." George didn't seem to notice Elizabeth's loss of control. "Elizabeth, let me tell you that Count Richard de Ville has agreed to hand over his trust fund to me. You know what it means." Not an interrogative sentence, but an affirmative sentence.
Earl Richard de Ville, the Earl of Oxford, was the former idiot in the West End of London.
"The Lord's only request is that he hopes to get the full set of'Les Miserables' autographed by Lan Li and the opportunity to talk to Lan Li. Do you understand? This is his only request." George's voice was slightly tight. Come up, Richard's requirement is not that his fund can make money, not that his fund manager can be competent, but Lan Li.
"George Hall! Do you know that you are insulting your last name now?" Elizabeth straightened her back again, and she could even faintly feel that her spine seemed to be broken, but she still refused to relax.
George sneered. The moment he personally appeared at the Almeida Theater a month ago, his dignity and pride no longer existed.
Hereditary Baron? They still maintain a glamorous, decent and noble life, but they are no longer the real nobles who can live on trust funds and private land. They need work and they need income to maintain their decency.
If you don’t want to be like those traditional ancient aristocrats who have fallen into the villages of southern France and have nothing except aristocratic titles, then rely on peddling their aristocratic titles and etiquette, pretending to be celebrities, and accompany those actors, models, writers, wealthy, and artists. Dinner, to satisfy their fantasies about the nobility, then he must do so.
Since Lanli’s business is unstoppable, why not make the most of it?
At least, he doesn't need to peddle his "Baron" title publicly.
"Elizabeth, I know the meaning of Hall's surname better than you, but are you sure you understand what you are upholding?" George laughed self-deprecatingly, "Prince Harry and Princess Beatrice were both immediately satisfied. Knowing this, they told the Prince of Wales and the Duke of Cambridge, and they all thought this was a very wonderful thing. Obviously there are many'outstanding' artists among the aristocracy."
At the other end of the phone, Elizabeth seemed to be able to hear Elizabeth’s words and stopped. George said, "Yes, the lady/king/Your Majesty also seems to have heard of this. She said, "Hey, the times are different." Up'."
After this, there was silence.
George realized his slight gaffe, adjusted his breathing, and calmed down again.
Before Lanli, members of the nobility participated in performances or filming in the West District. There were not a few, but most of them were just playing tickets, and they did not really form the climate~www.novelhall.com~ Little trouble is not considered; but Now, Lan Li has become the first noble actor to truly break out of the world, which means that he has become a beginning, a starting point, and a breakthrough.
The ********* attitude is the most interesting change.
At the beginning, facing Princess Diana's "public appearance", even if it was only the kindness and gentleness when facing the people, it was frequently seen in the newspapers. It was also a very unpleasant move among the royal family. The woman/king refused even to conceal her attitude towards Dai. Princess Anna's rejection.
Now, facing the creation history of Lan Li, the mood and mentality of the lady/king has undergone earth-shaking changes. Since the death of Princess Diana, the world has been vicissitudes of life in the past ten years, and the royal family is gradually advancing with the times. .
Different is still different after all. Although shocking the world, society and times are also completely different.
At both ends of the phone, George and Elizabeth both fell silent, seeming to be accidental, stubborn, and even more painful, but no one spoke. Without a communication bridge in the calm words, no one could guess each other. Thoughts.
In this regard, they are all masters.
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Cecilia stood there. Although London in July was not hot, but not cold, but now she felt that she was in the ice cave of Siberia, and she began to tremble, even she herself did not understand Reason: What went wrong?
For a long time, Elizabeth just stared at Cecilia for a long time, and then opened the newspaper on the desk. The slender palm with rose red nail polish rubbed the headline of the "Times" carefully, as if You can touch the trace and soul of every printed font with your fingertips.
"Ren Li-Hall: A hereditary aristocrat with the dream of an actor.
——After layers of polishing, he is a born actor. "
After that, Elizabeth gathered her fingertips, and faintly saw the muscles on her wrist tighten, revealing a trace of inner turbulence, but this was only for a moment, and then Elizabeth quickly retracted her right hand, slightly invisible. He straightened his waist and once again showed that graceful and luxurious posture. The white neck was like a swan, so perfect that he couldn't bear to touch it.
Elizabeth gave a faint smile again, "Thank you. Then, you can work hard first."
There was no response, and no answer, as if just asking casually, and then stepping forward again, moving in the predetermined direction, and disappearing behind the white office door in a blink of an eye. The elegant and decent etiquette was not picky at all. Without any flaws and defects, it can be called a kind of beautiful enjoyment.
Suddenly, Cecilia only felt that the short conversation just now was nothing but her own fantasy, and that nothing had ever happened; but the cold sweat on her back was reminding her that it was not a dream.
"Ren Li-Hall? Lan Li-Hall?"
Cecilia didn't quite understand what went wrong or what was wrong, nor did she understand why Elizabeth stopped, chewed carefully, and then a bold thought flashed across her head, like lightning, this Let Cecilia stand in a daze.
"Renley-Hall, Elizabeth Hall; Elizabeth-Hall, Ranley-Hall."
After realizing this, Cecilia couldn't help covering her mouth, her eyes widened, and she exclaimed, "Jesus Christ!" But just imagining this idea in her mind, she could not speak in shock. In other words, the only idea now is:
This is not true, is it?
...
Elizabeth Ann sat in the office, her expression calm and calm, she didn't seem to be affected in any way, but those who really knew her could notice that her eyes were slightly drooping, her cardamom-like lips were slightly squeezed, that calm surface The upset underneath is secretly surging.
Even the nobles, they are still mortals, but etiquette and upbringing tightly restrained all their emotions and refused to lose control.
But at this moment, Elizabeth can hardly conceal her gaffe.
From box office to awards, from professionals to general audiences, from professional media to gossip tabloids, everything has completely fallen. Every aspect, inside and out, has proved the fact that Lan Li is an actor and is creating his own success.
In fact, after the performance in the West End of London, Elizabeth was already aware of this reality, but she refused to admit that she did not go to the Almeida Theatre, nor did she watch the performance, she did not even mention the "Les Miserables", as if that It was another strange world, and everything that happened had nothing to do with her.
Now, things are no longer irrelevant to her.
The only thought in Elizabeth's mind was: he still exposed his identity after all, he dragged the family into the water after all, he still humiliated the surname "Hall" after all, he still let them become the talk of the public after all, he still Let the Hall family become a discussion object of "lower class" among the aristocratic class.
Stupid and selfish.
The corners of Elizabeth's mouth formed a curve, neither anger nor annoyance, nor regret nor sadness, but mockery. This is a result that had been expected long ago, and now it has been fulfilled, it just proves her guess and expectation, there is no need to make a fuss.
As for actor talent? It is one thing to sit in the audience and enjoy the performance; it is one thing to stand on the stage and participate in the performance. They should belong to the former, not the latter. So, does talent still matter?
Elizabeth knows that Lan Li is talented as an actor. This little appreciative ability is simply not enough, but the Hall family cannot show an actor. To be precise, an actor cannot appear in the noble class. If it is only occasional guest appearances once or twice, or the nature of playing tickets, then it can be said that it is young and ignorant, trying some new things, but as a profession, this is a shame.
Therefore, Elizabeth chose to obliterate and ignore. She believes that George also holds the same idea. Although they have never communicated, they have reached a consensus, and they have tried their best to hope that Lanly will know how to return, but...the matter has finally come to this point, and he is still insulted after all. The last name "Hall".
With her slender fingers tightened into a fist, Elizabeth straightened her waist, then grabbed the fixed phone on the desk, dialed George's office phone, and the secretary answered the phone after about two rings. It was successfully transferred to George, and George’s polite and alienated greeting came in his ear, and Elizabeth still maintained her usual grace and coolness.
"Have you read today's newspaper news?"
"Which thing?" George's answer was also succinct and clear, to the point.
"Lan Li." Elizabeth spit out this unfamiliar name. The last time she talked about it, it seemed that it had been a century.
George nodded, "Yes. What's wrong? Is there anything special?"
George's response made Elizabeth's elegant eyebrows frowned, but her voice remained calm. "Now things have been revealed, which means that everyone will talk about us next, and with a special look, presumably You don’t need me to remind you, what do you think we should do?"
"No need to deal with." George said calmly.
"What?" Elizabeth's voice rarely lost control at first sight, and the ending rose slightly, unable to believe her ears.
"You heard what I said." George didn't seem to notice Elizabeth's loss of control. "Elizabeth, let me tell you that Count Richard de Ville has agreed to hand over his trust fund to me. You know what it means." Not an interrogative sentence, but an affirmative sentence.
Earl Richard de Ville, the Earl of Oxford, was the former idiot in the West End of London.
"The Lord's only request is that he hopes to get the full set of'Les Miserables' autographed by Lan Li and the opportunity to talk to Lan Li. Do you understand? This is his only request." George's voice was slightly tight. Come up, Richard's requirement is not that his fund can make money, not that his fund manager can be competent, but Lan Li.
"George Hall! Do you know that you are insulting your last name now?" Elizabeth straightened her back again, and she could even faintly feel that her spine seemed to be broken, but she still refused to relax.
George sneered. The moment he personally appeared at the Almeida Theater a month ago, his dignity and pride no longer existed.
Hereditary Baron? They still maintain a glamorous, decent and noble life, but they are no longer the real nobles who can live on trust funds and private land. They need work and they need income to maintain their decency.
If you don’t want to be like those traditional ancient aristocrats who have fallen into the villages of southern France and have nothing except aristocratic titles, then rely on peddling their aristocratic titles and etiquette, pretending to be celebrities, and accompany those actors, models, writers, wealthy, and artists. Dinner, to satisfy their fantasies about the nobility, then he must do so.
Since Lanli’s business is unstoppable, why not make the most of it?
At least, he doesn't need to peddle his "Baron" title publicly.
"Elizabeth, I know the meaning of Hall's surname better than you, but are you sure you understand what you are upholding?" George laughed self-deprecatingly, "Prince Harry and Princess Beatrice were both immediately satisfied. Knowing this, they told the Prince of Wales and the Duke of Cambridge, and they all thought this was a very wonderful thing. Obviously there are many'outstanding' artists among the aristocracy."
At the other end of the phone, Elizabeth seemed to be able to hear Elizabeth’s words and stopped. George said, "Yes, the lady/king/Your Majesty also seems to have heard of this. She said, "Hey, the times are different." Up'."
After this, there was silence.
George realized his slight gaffe, adjusted his breathing, and calmed down again.
Before Lanli, members of the nobility participated in performances or filming in the West District. There were not a few, but most of them were just playing tickets, and they did not really form the climate~www.novelhall.com~ Little trouble is not considered; but Now, Lan Li has become the first noble actor to truly break out of the world, which means that he has become a beginning, a starting point, and a breakthrough.
The ********* attitude is the most interesting change.
At the beginning, facing Princess Diana's "public appearance", even if it was only the kindness and gentleness when facing the people, it was frequently seen in the newspapers. It was also a very unpleasant move among the royal family. The woman/king refused even to conceal her attitude towards Dai. Princess Anna's rejection.
Now, facing the creation history of Lan Li, the mood and mentality of the lady/king has undergone earth-shaking changes. Since the death of Princess Diana, the world has been vicissitudes of life in the past ten years, and the royal family is gradually advancing with the times. .
Different is still different after all. Although shocking the world, society and times are also completely different.
At both ends of the phone, George and Elizabeth both fell silent, seeming to be accidental, stubborn, and even more painful, but no one spoke. Without a communication bridge in the calm words, no one could guess each other. Thoughts.
In this regard, they are all masters.
Cecilia stood there. Although London in July was not hot, but not cold, but now she felt that she was in the ice cave of Siberia, and she began to tremble, even she herself did not understand Reason: What went wrong?For a long time, Elizabeth just stared at Cecilia for a long time, and then opened the newspaper on the desk. The slender palm with rose red nail polish rubbed the headline of the "Times" carefully, as if You can touch the trace and soul of every printed font with your fingertips."Ren Li-Hall: A hereditary aristocrat with the dream of an actor.After layers of polishing, he is a born actor. "After that, Elizabeth gathered her fingertips, and faintly saw the muscles on her wrist tighten, revealing a trace of inner turbulence, but this was only for a moment, and then Elizabeth quickly retracted her right hand, slightly invisible. He straightened his waist and once again showed that graceful and luxurious posture. The white neck was like a swan, so perfect that he couldn't bear to touch it.Elizabeth gave a faint smile again, "Thank you. Then, you can work hard first."There was no response, and no answer, as if just asking casually, and then stepping forward again, moving in the predetermined direction, and disappearing behind the white office door in a blink of an eye. The elegant and decent etiquette was not picky at all. Without any flaws and defects, it can be called a kind of beautiful enjoyment.Suddenly, Cecilia only felt that the short conversation just now was nothing but her own fantasy, and that nothing had ever happened; but the cold sweat on her back was reminding her that it was not a dream."Ren Li-Hall? Lan Li-Hall?"Cecilia didn't quite understand what went wrong or what was wrong, nor did she understand why Elizabeth stopped, chewed carefully, and then a bold thought flashed across her head, like lightning, this Let Cecilia stand in a daze."Renley-Hall, Elizabeth Hall; Elizabeth-Hall, Ranley-Hall."After realizing this, Cecilia couldn't help covering her mouth, her eyes widened, and she exclaimed, "Jesus Christ!" But just imagining this idea in her mind, she could not speak in shock. In other words, the only idea now is:This is not true, is it?...Elizabeth Ann sat in the office, her expression calm and calm, she didn't seem to be affected in any way, but those who really knew her could notice that her eyes were slightly drooping, her cardamom-like lips were slightly squeezed, that calm surface The upset underneath is secretly surging.Even the nobles, they are still mortals, but etiquette and upbringing tightly restrained all their emotions and refused to lose control.But at this moment, Elizabeth can hardly conceal her gaffe.From box office to awards, from professionals to general audiences, from professional media to gossip tabloids, everything has completely fallen. Every aspect, inside and out, has proved the fact that Lan Li is an actor and is creating his own success.In fact, after the performance in the West End of London, Elizabeth was already aware of this reality, but she refused to admit that she did not go to the Almeida Theatre, nor did she watch the performance, she did not even mention the "Les Miserables", as if that It was another strange world, and everything that happened had nothing to do with her.Now, things are no longer irrelevant to her.The only thought in Elizabeth's mind was: he still exposed his identity after all, he dragged the family into the water after all, he still humiliated the surname "Hall" after all, he still let them become the talk of the public after all, he still Let the Hall family become a discussion object of "lower class" among the aristocratic class.Stupid and selfish.The corners of Elizabeth's mouth formed a curve, neither anger nor annoyance, nor regret nor sadness, but mockery. This is a result that had been expected long ago, and now it has been fulfilled, it just proves her guess and expectation, there is no need to make a fuss.As for actor talent? It is one thing to sit in the audience and enjoy the performance; it is one thing to stand on the stage and participate in the performance. They should belong to the former, not the latter. So, does talent still matter?Elizabeth knows that Lan Li is talented as an actor. This little appreciative ability is simply not enough, but the Hall family cannot show an actor. To be precise, an actor cannot appear in the noble class. If it is only occasional guest appearances once or twice, or the nature of playing tickets, then it can be said that it is young and ignorant, trying some new things, but as a profession, this is a shame.Therefore, Elizabeth chose to obliterate and ignore. She believes that George also holds the same idea. Although they have never communicated, they have reached a consensus, and they have tried their best to hope that Lanly will know how to return, but...the matter has finally come to this point, and he is still insulted after all. The last name "Hall".With her slender fingers tightened into a fist, Elizabeth straightened her waist, then grabbed the fixed phone on the desk, dialed George's office phone, and the secretary answered the phone after about two rings. It was successfully transferred to George, and George's polite and alienated greeting came in his ear, and Elizabeth still maintained her usual grace and coolness."Have you read today's newspaper news?""Which thing?" George's answer was also succinct and clear, to the point."Lan Li." Elizabeth spit out this unfamiliar name. The last time she talked about it, it seemed that it had been a century.George nodded, "Yes. What's wrong? Is there anything special?"George's response made Elizabeth's elegant eyebrows frowned, but her voice remained calm. "Now things have been revealed, which means that everyone will talk about us next, and with a special look, presumably You don't need me to remind you, what do you think we should do?""No need to deal with." George said calmly."What?" Elizabeth's voice rarely lost control at first sight, and the ending rose slightly, unable to believe her ears."You heard what I said." George didn't seem to notice Elizabeth's loss of control. "Elizabeth, let me tell you that Count Richard de Ville has agreed to hand over his trust fund to me. You know what it means." Not an interrogative sentence, but an affirmative sentence.Earl Richard de Ville, the Earl of Oxford, was the former idiot in the West End of London."The Lord's only request is that he hopes to get the full set of'Les Miserables' autographed by Lan Li and the opportunity to talk to Lan Li. Do you understand? This is his only request." George's voice was slightly tight. Come up, Richard's requirement is not that his fund can make money, not that his fund manager can be competent, but Lan Li."George Hall! Do you know that you are insulting your last name now?" Elizabeth straightened her back again, and she could even faintly feel that her spine seemed to be broken, but she still refused to relax.George sneered. The moment he personally appeared at the Almeida Theater a month ago, his dignity and pride no longer existed.Hereditary Baron? They still maintain a glamorous, decent and noble life, but they are no longer the real nobles who can live on trust funds and private land. They need work and they need income to maintain their decency.If you don't want to be like those traditional ancient aristocrats who have fallen into the villages of southern France and have nothing except aristocratic titles, then rely on peddling their aristocratic titles and etiquette, pretending to be celebrities, and accompany those actors, models, writers, wealthy, and artists. Dinner, to satisfy their fantasies about the nobility, then he must do so.Since Lanli's business is unstoppable, why not make the most of it?At least, he doesn't need to peddle his "Baron" title publicly."Elizabeth, I know the meaning of Hall's surname better than you, but are you sure you understand what you are upholding?" George laughed self-deprecatingly, "Prince Harry and Princess Beatrice were both immediately satisfied. Knowing this, they told the Prince of Wales and the Duke of Cambridge, and they all thought this was a very wonderful thing. Obviously there are many'outstanding' artists among the aristocracy."At the other end of the phone, Elizabeth seemed to be able to hear Elizabeth's words and stopped. George said, "Yes, the lady/king/Your Majesty also seems to have heard of this. She said, "Hey, the times are different." Up'."After this, there was silence.George realized his slight gaffe, adjusted his breathing, and calmed down again.Before Lanli, members of the nobility participated in performances or filming in the West District. There were not a few, but most of them were just playing tickets, and they did not really form the climate~www.novelhall.com~ Little trouble is not considered; but Now, Lan Li has become the first noble actor to truly break out of the world, which means that he has become a beginning, a starting point, and a breakthrough.The ********* attitude is the most interesting change.At the beginning, facing Princess Diana's "public appearance", even if it was only the kindness and gentleness when facing the people, it was frequently seen in the newspapers. It was also a very unpleasant move among the royal family. The woman/king refused even to conceal her attitude towards Dai. Princess Anna's rejection.Now, facing the creation history of Lan Li, the mood and mentality of the lady/king has undergone earth-shaking changes. Since the death of Princess Diana, the world has been vicissitudes of life in the past ten years, and the royal family is gradually advancing with the times. .Different is still different after all. Although shocking the world, society and times are also completely different.At both ends of the phone, George and Elizabeth both fell silent, seeming to be accidental, stubborn, and even more painful, but no one spoke. Without a communication bridge in the calm words, no one could guess each other. Thoughts.In this regard, they are all masters.
