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Published at 3rd of November 2021 09:30:51 AM


Chapter 1647: 1647

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Riding in a golf cart, Lan Li left the 18th studio.

At this time, the Burbank photography base is still full of people, and the busy work crowd seems to never have a moment of rest and breathing. Between the lines of sight, those eyes fell on Lan Li one after another, leaving aside the gossip of the Internet. Said that after the fact that Lanly was throwing a fist towards Diesel spread, those sights took on all kinds of colors.

This is really a very interesting thing, isn't it?

The golf cart without doors and glass covers is like a display, displaying everything about the passengers in the entire photography base and performing "touring" performances; then, everyone standing in place can talk about gossip. Pointing and pointing, it's like...like a parade.

Surrounded by all eyes, Lan Li was still unmoved, slightly straightened his waist, opened his shoulders, and calmly faced all the observations and explorations, with his left leg overlapping on the knee of his right leg. The sparse eyebrows showed a light cloud and breeze, slowly blowing by in the warm California winter sun.

The rumors began to surging again.

Some people say that Lan Li is too cold-blooded, and Paul is still undecided about his life and death, but he still came to work on the crew; some people say that Lan Li is dressed in a gentleman’s sheepskin, but he did not expect to be so violent. After beating Diesel, he still Being able to be so calm; some people say that Lanly is worthy of being the actor, even in the face of so much attention, he can wear a poker face.

Some people say that Lanly is not easy, and he still insists on coming to work even when he is physically and mentally exhausted. Some people say that Lanly is definitely exhausted now, and he can even see his dark circles. After working every day, he will inevitably go to the hospital to visit Paul. Some people say that Lanly is really admirable, and his professionalism has never been shaken.

Where there are people, there are right and wrong, especially the Vanity Fair in Hollywood. For the same thing, different people can taste completely different tastes, even with a blank face, they can derive a variety of interpretations and interpretations. In the final analysis, what kind of personality and what kind of three perspectives can be seen. ——

The jealous see ugliness, the haters see hurt, the big lover sees beauty, and the childlike mind sees purity.

Those criticisms are always surging, but they can't hurt Lan Li.

The golf cart escorted Lan Li all the way to the parking lot. He watched Lan Li turn and leave. The staff of the photography base who was in charge of the driving talked and tried to say something, but he didn’t know what to say after thinking about it. I can only shout, "You know, Paul is a good man, and he will wake up."

Lan Li stopped, turned around, and gave the young staff member a small smile, "I think so too."

turned around again, Lan Li was looking for his car in the vast sea of ​​cars, but there was a daze in the depths of his eyes:

He can't identify these vehicles at all. Which one is his own? What about cell phones? The phone is left with Nathan, what about Nathan? By the way, where is Nathan? Just now because Nathan was not in the studio, Lan Li came here in a golf cart.

He always feels that he has forgotten a clue, so that there is no way to connect things, but now he can't remember what happened.

At this moment, a dark blue Bentley slowly withdrew from the parking space, and then drove towards the direction where Lan Li was standing; Lan Li took the initiative to get out of the road to facilitate the other party's journey, but he did not expect that Bentley was in his own. I parked in front of me, and after the driver’s window was pulled down—

Matthew Dunlop.

Lan Li gently retracted his jaw, suddenly realized, a small smile flowed through his eyes, but he didn't make a joke, and didn't ask the reason. He walked around the front of the car, opened the door, sat in the passenger seat, and pulled the seat belt over. Fasten it, and then Matthew slowly started the car again and left Burbank.

Lan Li slowly leaned on the back of the chair, the muscles of the waist and shoulders slowly loosened, and looked sideways at the scenery outside the window, moving backwards smoothly, like a gurgling stream, clear and translucent, stripped of everything. Pretend to be strong and really relax.

"Is Paul all okay?" Lan Li asked in a deep voice.

"Yeah." Matthew responded, and then simply explained, "I just came from the hospital and the situation has not changed. Eaton and Andre are still in the hospital. There is no Van Diesel."

Rarely, Matthew also made a small joke, Lan Li gently twitched the corner of his mouth, "He is a smart man, unless he touches his interests, he will not attack easily."

"He better keep being smart." Matthew said simply. Diesel must know that friends are Renly's bottom line. Anyone who touches Renly's bottom line in any way will never be soft. If Diesel is smart enough, he should know that it is best not to act rashly now.

Lan Li did not answer, "Can you open the window a bit?"

The window slowly opened a gap, and the bright, blood-colored setting sun swept the sea breeze down slowly, falling lightly and scorchingly on Lan Li’s eyes. He could not help closing his eyes and quietly feeling the warmth. The soft, swollen and sour eyes greedily absorb the warmth. He just needs to rest for a while, just a short while, the exhausted nerves slowly relax, and then he fell asleep like this. past.

Matthew raised his eyes, glanced at the rear-view mirror from the corner of his sight, and then slowed down a little bit to keep the speed as steady as possible.

Lan Li is a strange species among the nobles. This is nothing new for a long time. The most special thing is that Lan Li attaches great importance to friendship far beyond his control.

As we all know, for nobles, etiquette and reputation are the most important. Even family affection, even love, can be sacrificed for the reputation of the family, just like the story of "Romeo and Juliet", and like "Hamlet". In general, under the accumulated glory of the family era, the sorrow and honor and disgrace of the individual are not important.

Friendship is even more so.

Therefore, the friendship between aristocrats is often "gentlemen's friendship is as pale as water", and they will never have deep friendship. After all, the joys, sorrows, sorrows and joys of friends are only rumors after a meal; the birth, aging, sickness and death of friends are, after all, just an accident of daily life. Even if they are suffering internally, they can't show it, and they still pay attention to the calmness of "Taishan collapsed in the front without changing their colors".

But Lan Li is always different. He always treats friends and even relatives sincerely.

Andre and Arthur also gathered a large number of friends, but those who were just nodding acquaintances and acquaintances, never really became "partners"; and Lan Li also gathered a group of friends, and they were all together. A true partner of the economy. Edith is so, Heather is so, and so is Paul now.

After learning about Paul’s accident, even Andre, who was as far away as Scotland, rushed back in person, not to mention Matthew and Eaton in North America. Edith and Arthur also both rushed to Los Angeles. They visited Paul personally only because Paul was one of Renly's most important friends.

Perhaps, Lanly is destined to become an outlier among the aristocratic circles in London. But Matthew felt very fortunate that he was also a member of this group of aliens.

drove a little, and the car stopped at the entrance of Lan Li's apartment.

Matthew did not wake up Lan Li, but stayed quietly in the parking space, enjoying the grandeur and brilliance of the setting sun all over the sky, and the passage of time became slow, as if the whole world was It calmed down. I don’t know how long it took, Lan Li woke up, stretched out a big lazy waist, and then rubbed his messy hair vigorously, "What time is it?"

"It's almost seven o'clock in a quarter of an hour," Matthew replied.

Lan Li lightly chins her head and yawns, "Where did you stay?"

"Santa Monica." Matthew said succinctly, and he will stay in Los Angeles for a while.

"Are you sure you don't need to come over to me? I still have a guest room." Lan Li sent out an invitation.

Matthew directly complained, "Your work and rest schedules are so irregular, and my work hours are disrupted by you."

Lan Li raised his eyebrows nonchalantly, "I thought you were used to it." Matthew rolled his eyes, "What about dinner? Do you need to come in and solve it together?"

"If you mean, if I go in and help you make dinner, it's impossible." Matthew said seriously, "I have another work meeting tomorrow. I will now go to the hospital and meet Andre and Eaton. , Do you want to come together?"

Lan Li shook his head in denial, "I will go back and rest for a while, and then visit Paul at night."

Matthew nodded and paused~www.novelhall.com~ solemnly asked, "Lan Li, how are you?"

When Lan Li was about to open the car door, he paused for a while, "No, I'm not good." Lan Li was not joking, but he replied seriously, and the heavy fatigue in his voice still lingered, "But I It will be fine."

"Yeah." Matthew responded in a deep voice.

Lan Li laughed blankly, "Aren't you going to comfort me?"

"Do you need it?"

"...Well, you won." Lan Li shook his head slightly. Indeed, he didn't need comfort. All he needs is the support to accompany him, as if the whole world is already standing on the other side of the cliff, and he can still find small partners walking side by side, which is enough.

After finishing speaking, Lan Li did not hesitate anymore and left the passenger seat, but before closing the door, his movements stopped again, "Tell Edith and Arthur, thank you."

"You should tell them yourself." Matthew murmured.

Lan Li showed a smile, "No, we don't say thank you." Among the nobles, the so-called thank you are all polite words, and the sincere thanks from the bottom of the heart will not be expressed, just like "I "Love you" is the same as the expression, "If I say it, they will be afraid."

The faint ridicule flowed out, and Matthew did not hold it back after all, and the smile on the corner of his mouth rose.

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