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Published at 3rd of November 2021 09:48:14 AM


Chapter 1171: 1171

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Looking at the calm and indifferent Lan Li in front of him, he laughed blankly in desperation.

To be honest, after the prank, the familiar feeling came to my heart, but I felt a little relieved. After realizing this, Matthew can only spread his hands. Sure enough, habit is a terrible thing.

The fluctuations were fleeting, and after Matthew recovered, he asked with concern, "Are you okay?"

As for performance, Matthew knows very little, and all his knowledge is just watching the drama from the perspective of the audience.

But even a layman should know that naturally walking between the two roles completely confuses the boundary between reality and performance; and it is not a purely true performance, but the details of gestures and smiles can be combined. The characters are clearly separated, as if they are two characters through and through. This is definitely not an easy task.

Strictly speaking, this should be a very difficult task.

Matthew knows Renly. In order to delve into performance and challenge myself, like a moth to a fire, I want to burn my vitality without hesitation.

Now, Matthew couldn't help but start to worry. If Lan Li is completely obsessed with the devil, the truth is indistinguishable, the truth is indistinguishable, and finally falls into the predicament of schizophrenia, driving himself into a desperate situation and losing himself, then...what should I do? ?

Faced with Matthew’s concern, Lan Li raised his eyebrows slightly, and a slight smile glided across his eyes. The dazzling brilliance bloomed in an instant, so dazzling that it almost pierced his eyes, and then it was fleeting and thin. The ground settled deep in the eyes, and the corners of his mouth were lightly outlined. The confident and windy air was never revealed.

Is this Renly or Levine?

"I'll be fine." Lan Li replied.

An understatement of the future, behind the confident and firm, there is a nonchalant and wanton revealing, just like a goshawk with unfolded wings, soaring in the blue sky, truly free, nothing can restrain him anymore. The footsteps and posture make people look up and enviable.

"Are you sure you don't need to sleep on the bed?" Matthew didn't continue to ask, "Even if you are staying at a friend's house, they may have a bed."

"Yes. But it's not your home." Lan Li said with a chuckle, "What's more, your sofa is already spacious enough. In fact, I miss the old sofa at Stanley's even more. You know, I have to curl up. Inside, after lying down for half a night, my waist and back aches, and the muscles in my back are as tight as marble."

In the Greenwich Village in the 1960s, even the so-called middle class, who had just recovered from the Great Depression, were caught in the quagmire of successive wars. Their lives were still not very rich; and the hedonism at the time was still Without the rise, most people insisted on a poor lifestyle.

As Lan Li said, in a friend's house, when the apartment space is limited, it is often impossible to straighten his legs. Among Levine's many friends, the university professor and his wife are the only ones who can provide a bed. All other friends must curl up on the sofa or simply hit the floor.

For Lan Li, who is nearly six feet two inches (187 centimeters) tall, those small and exquisite sofas are definitely a serious challenge.

"Huh." Matthew let out a sigh of relief, and said calmly, "Are all actors keen on self-torture?"

"No." Lan Li gave a negative answer, and then said solemnly, "Only crazy actors can."

Matthew rolled his eyes.

"Bang, bang, bang", the sound of flapping the door panel came from the door, which interrupted Matthew and Lan Li's mutual complaints. The two looked at the door, and then exchanged a glance. Lan Li hesitated, "You today Dated a friend late? If so, I shouldn't be suitable for staying here, am I?"

"Ha! Ha! Very funny." Matthew dryly laughed, stepping forward, and vomiting, "God, what happened tonight." After finishing his pajamas a bit to make sure his appearance was neat, this Just opened the door.

"Hey, buddy, do you know where that guy Lanly went? The phone doesn't answer, no one at home... Lanly Hall? Are you broken in love? How did you make yourself like this? Haha, you too Today, did you come here on a special trip? God, Matthew also has his own life. Don’t always take advantage of him, okay?"

"Wait, things are a bit wrong. This jacket and shoes...what's the matter? Matthew, are there any other guests here? Hey, there are blankets and pillows on the sofa. God, there are really some people staying here. Huh? Matthew, are you in love? Then get out of Lan Li, don’t let this light bulb stay here, you know he is always the most troublesome one."

Lianzhu-style words bounced out endlessly, and his violent behavior style swept past like a tornado with a fiery and impulsive momentum.

Matthew and Lan Li didn't care at all. One stepped aside, and stood by the door after closing the door, waiting quietly; the other was holding a plate and enjoying the dinner with no one else, as if completely out of the picture.

After standing in the middle of the living room and looking around for a week, the words finally stopped. Edith Hall stopped, looked at Lan Li, then at Matthew, finally his eyes fell on Lan Li," Hello, is anyone here?" He noticed that Lan Li was having dinner, standing with a fork in his hand, and hurriedly moving. It seemed that there was no dining etiquette at all, "What happened to you?"

The surprised tone was well concealed, but it could still capture a trace of gloating smile.

Lan Li didn't answer in a hurry, but waited for the food in his mouth to swallow. Then he stood up straight and asked calmly, "This question shouldn't be asking you? How long have you been holding back? Pour out all your thoughts and let me guess, have you been unable to speak and communicate well for more than a week? God, could it be longer? One month?"

"Ren Li-Hall!" Edith rolled her eyes, "Even if you know the answer, you can still choose to shut up. The gentleman must leave some face to the lady. This is the basic etiquette."

"I don't know, when will you be more willing to be called a lady? Or is Elf's hard work finally waiting for the harvest season?" Lan Li retorted simply, sharply and accurately, and choked on Iraq. Diss.

Edith grinds her teeth viciously, and hits back without showing any weakness, "Damn God, you look so rude today. It's abnormal! Don't tell me, those Hollywood guys have completely depraved you?"

The atypical Edith meets the atypical Lan Li, and today both Halls seem a bit unusual.

Standing by, Matthew said calmly, "Edith, have you ever had dinner?"

But her eyes fell on Edith’s hand luggage, which was a special handbag for travel, which meant that Edith might have just got off the plane; further judging from Edith’s hot tone, she is now Should be unhappy, then the possibility of returning from London to New York has risen sharply.

So Matthew came to a conclusion. There should be no way to calm down tonight.

"No, I don't need it." Edith scratched her head indiscriminately. "Is there any whiskey? Thank you, Matthew, I need a glass of whiskey. Can I double it?" Edith scratched her head again. Cover up, or rather, don't want to cover up.

Edith tonight is like a gunpowder keg. Even though Edith’s personality was originally big, she never worried about her safety when she went to the battlefield alone to take photos, and her informal personality had a strong punk taste; but this does not mean rude and heroic, moreover. More than just straightforward.

Edith turned around, sat down on the solo sofa, and drew a cigarette, but she glanced at Lan Li and put the cigarette away. She remembered Lan Li's habits.

"If Matthew doesn't mind, just smoke it. I'm filming recently and I'm used to it." Lan Li didn't walk over, but leaned on the bookshelf, still enjoying his dinner slowly.

Edith couldn't help but raised her head again and looked at the blue gift seriously.

Although she didn't say a word, Lan Li understood it at once, and simply explained, "Filming." Edith's eyes showed a clear look. Then Lan Li didn't explain further, but He asked, "Did you just come back from London? Or just came back from Africa? I hope it's the latter."

If it is just returning from work in Africa, which has caused Edith's irritability, then no matter how difficult things are, a solution will be found; but if it is London...

"..." Edith did not answer, but spread her hands, shrugged, and leaned heavily against the back of the sofa chair.

One action is enough. Lan Li shook his head slightly, "Let's talk, what's the matter? If I can help, I will consider it."

"Isn't it supposed to be directly reaching out for assistance?" Edith vomited ~www.novelhall.com~ but Lan Li didn't care, and continued to enjoy her own dinner with a calm expression, but Edith was already used to it. Without further investigation, he said directly, "They found the nanny (Nanny)."

"Jesus Christ!" A word directly caused Lan Li's sigh to blurt out, and even the movement of the meal came to a halt.

Edith nodded and expressed affirmation, "Yes, she called me at the time and said that she was not in good health and asked me if I had time to go back for Christmas, hoping that I would eat a meal in the past. I was working in Africa at the time. , And then quickly arranged the work at hand and went back to London a week in advance."

"The result?" Lan Li asked about the situation.

"As a result, the babysitter stayed in our guest room and used that as a reason to stay there. Once I stayed for a whole month, God, I was almost crazy. The point is that the babysitter is really not healthy. Well, Charlie came several times back and forth, I have been taking care of her, and then... the disaster came."

Although he has not heard the whole story, Lan Li has already frowned, showing a sympathetic expression.




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