Chapter 2001: 2001
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He was stopped!
He was actually stopped!
He was intercepted by security guards like an unknown soldier, a fanatical fan, and an ordinary passerby! This is definitely a shame!
Chris Wu’s mind was filled with anger and violence. The first reaction was to slam a fist on the cheek of the security guard in front of him. Only in this way could he save his shattered self-esteem and pride. At a certain moment, turbulent. The humiliation even made him lose his mind, he completely forgot his original goal, and his head was filled with the urge to blow up the face in front of him, and the raging anger almost swallowed him: How could he not know him!
how can!
He wanted to make a big fuss like this, let the guy in front of him know how stupid and terrible he made a big mistake, and actually blocked the top superstar outside, he is dead! He is absolutely dead! He will let him die, lose his job, and disappear completely in this industry! This shame, he will pay back ten times a hundred times! More importantly, he will beat him severely, and then torture him spiritually! Let him regret what he did today! He will never give up! This matter is endless!
The impulse of anger was surging in his mind, but the remaining trace of reason kept Chris Wu’s clenched fist from waving up. Even if he completely forgot his mission, he still did not forget that this was the premiere scene-if he Now swing your fist, then things will get out of hand.
Wait, or should he just throw his fist?
Only after throwing a fist can you create chaos, then you can attract the target, and then you can make news, and then you can make a bridge. Isn't it... isn't it?
Does he want to punch?
Should he punch?
Between the electric light and flint, countless thoughts surged upwards, and they continued to boil in their minds.
Hum!
Then there was only a roar left in his mind, and no more thoughts; just at this moment, Lan Li's gaze caught Lan Li's turn around from the corner of his sight, which made Chris Wu subconsciously begin to ask for help—like a hug. Living like a driftwood for survival, waving his hands vigorously trying to attract Lan Li's attention, as long as Lan Li recognizes himself, then he can move forward, and then he must punish the ignorant security guard!
The consciousness of asking for help surpassed the urge to throw a fist. After all, Chris Wu didn't lose control completely. He became excited and couldn't help jumping up, waving his hand at Lan Li, imagining that he could humiliate the security guard. The staff's happiness made the corners of his mouth rise.
However, Lan Li did not respond, and left like this... gone...
The smile stayed at the corners of his mouth, and his movements were so stiff in place. Chris-Wu still kept his hands up, motionless, just like a kid playing the game of "one, two, three, wooden people" when he was a child. , Staring at Lan Li's fading footsteps with astonishment and surprise.
This...what is going on?
Although Lan Li said twice before and after that he did not know Chris Wu; but Chris Wu believes that at least in public, Lan Li will maintain a little politeness-after all, as a hereditary nobleman, etiquette and attitude are the most important Part, isn't it? So, Lan Li turned around and left like this. Isn't this the most rude behavior?
Chris Wu only knows one thing and doesn't know the other: For hereditary aristocrats, it is more evasive than faux pas to be afraid of tarnishing their etiquette.
Although cruel in this way, the reality is that facing servants and subordinates, facing alcoholics and homeless people, the most important thing is facing the disrespectful people themselves. Hereditary aristocrats always choose to keep their distance, keep their lives wisely, and establish their own majesty when they need to. At the time, they were the coldest-blooded group, because nothing is more important than "noble reputation". Even Lan Li himself is a discarded chess abandoned by the noble——
It's not just George and Elizabeth. In the past few years, the attitude of the London aristocracy towards Renly is the best proof. If it weren't for Lan Li to break out of the world, the Oxford Lord’s banquet would be even more ugly, despicable and cold-blooded. Even Lan Li had been treated like this, let alone a mere Chris Wu?
Indeed, nobles value etiquette the most, and it is precisely because of this that they can do more ruthless actions for etiquette than anyone else.
And Lan Li is a different kind of hereditary aristocracy. He is not for etiquette, but for his own perseverance. He never compromises with anyone, even if the ending is burned with jade and stone, and the same will be destroyed, it is just like rejecting the "Thunder God" at the beginning. "The same-what he needs is the dream of acting, not the dream of becoming famous or the dream of being rich. Even if it's outside Broadway, even if it's rolling in a B-rated movie, he doesn't mind, as long as he can really enjoy the performance. Because this part of his life was originally stolen, why should he be intimidated, right?
Therefore, Lanli can be more cruel than hereditary aristocracy. Matthew Dunlop once said: "They are afraid of you."
For those laymen who only understand the fur, such as Chris Wu, they will never really understand what Lan Li is doing.
At this moment, Chris Wu felt this personally. He watched Lan Li’s back and walked away. He held his hands high like an idiot, his movements were completely frozen, standing stupidly on the spot, even without touching or not needing to be touched. Words, a look in his eyes can make him devastated.
Has anyone ever said that Lan Li is the devil?
Chris Wu believes now.
Even more frightening is that he just faced the security personnel, he wanted to burst out, want to crush and fight; but now facing Lan Li, he could not breed any thoughts of resistance, just staring blankly at Lan Li’s. The back is tall and straight, slender and well-proportioned, and the grace of gestures is perfect.
Then Chris Wu was exposed, exposed to the sight of all reporters in the audience.
When Lan Li turned and left, the reporters and fans finally came to their senses, and their attention turned around. This noticed Chris Wu’s tall figure and funny movements, confused in silence, up and down. Looking down at Chris Wu, it made him feel as if he was stripped naked, standing in front of the crowd.
Slowly, Chris Wu finally returned to his senses in the scorching gaze of the audience, but he couldn't think now. The whole brain had completely crashed, and the only idea was to escape the scene.
So he did.
This time, he was not blocked again, because the security personnel had followed in Lan Li's footsteps and left, and the interview area was emptied, leaving him alone standing alone, basically in the state of whipping the corpse alone. , Every line of sight and every beam of light pierced his body like a sharp sharp, every inch of his muscles burned like fire, suffering, he had never felt such a degree of suffering.
Chris-Wu lowered his head, strode forward, his stiff and serious face showed no expression at all, and his facial paralysis made it impossible to figure out his feelings, but his violent movements revealed the truth of his heart. The collision of emotions, anger and shame is exploding with incredible energy.
The entire premiere red carpet scene was quiet, not a silent silence. You can still vaguely hear low voices, rapid breathing, muffled footsteps, and so on. Those murmurs are always It was surging in the air, but the stillness and awkwardness of this silence became more and more contrasted, so that all eyes of the audience were focused on Chris Wu, every minute and every second was a torture.
The short red carpet has become extremely long at this time, like a marathon that will never end.
"Wu..."
Someone in the reporters called out his name, breaking the silence on the scene, but it seemed to have touched a switch. He couldn't bear it anymore. He turned his head and yelled angrily, "Get away (F**-OFF) )”, and then speeded up, almost fleeing.
The reporters at the scene looked at each other and exchanged their sights, but they could not accurately describe what it was like. A little gloating, a little sympathetic, a little triumphant, and all kinds of emotions began to surge-never expected, usually Chris Wu, who has repeatedly played big names in front of reporters, unexpectedly planted such a big somersault.
In China, because of the enthusiastic fans of traffic stars, as long as the reporters dare to say that Chris Wu is not good, the group attack by the navy will create noise on the social network, which also makes those traffic niches become more and more famous. , More and more confident, one is more violent than the other, like a horse's **** that can't be touched. Compared with them, Lan Li's "playing a big name" is simply as warm and kind as a spring breeze.
Now, Lan Li didn't buy it at all. He turned around and slapped the traffic niche, and the reporters' bad taste suddenly appeared.
With an eye exchange, the tacit understanding between peers collided together.
"Wu..."
"Talk about your feelings."
"The spokesperson ~www.novelhall.com~ and Lan Li are on the same stage."
"Stay."
"Premiere."
Scattered voices sounded intermittently. In the quiet scene, those words became clearer and clearer, without interlacing or ambiguity, one after another, they attacked Chris Wu clearly. Those who watched The seemingly unintentional vocabulary is constantly reminding Chris Wu’s embarrassment, like an arrow, hitting the target accurately, and the cooperation of falling into the hole is unusually tacit, making Chris Wu almost clinging to the head, and finally fleeing in strides. The reporter's sight.
After Chris Wu disappeared completely, the reporters all smiled.
As for the fans at the scene?
They did nothing, as if they had never noticed Chris Wu, no cursing, no cheering, no criticism, no sound, and silence. Ignore, this is Don Quixote's best response.
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He was stopped!
He was actually stopped!
He was intercepted by security guards like an unknown soldier, a fanatical fan, and an ordinary passerby! This is definitely a shame!
Chris Wu’s mind was filled with anger and violence. The first reaction was to slam a fist on the cheek of the security guard in front of him. Only in this way could he save his shattered self-esteem and pride. At a certain moment, turbulent. The humiliation even made him lose his mind, he completely forgot his original goal, and his head was filled with the urge to blow up the face in front of him, and the raging anger almost swallowed him: How could he not know him!
how can!
He wanted to make a big fuss like this, let the guy in front of him know how stupid and terrible he made a big mistake, and actually blocked the top superstar outside, he is dead! He is absolutely dead! He will let him die, lose his job, and disappear completely in this industry! This shame, he will pay back ten times a hundred times! More importantly, he will beat him severely, and then torture him spiritually! Let him regret what he did today! He will never give up! This matter is endless!
The impulse of anger was surging in his mind, but the remaining trace of reason kept Chris Wu’s clenched fist from waving up. Even if he completely forgot his mission, he still did not forget that this was the premiere scene-if he Now swing your fist, then things will get out of hand.
Wait, or should he just throw his fist?
Only after throwing a fist can you create chaos, then you can attract the target, and then you can make news, and then you can make a bridge. Isn't it... isn't it?
Does he want to punch?
Should he punch?
Between the electric light and flint, countless thoughts surged upwards, and they continued to boil in their minds.
Hum!
Then there was only a roar left in his mind, and no more thoughts; just at this moment, Lan Li's gaze caught Lan Li's turn around from the corner of his sight, which made Chris Wu subconsciously begin to ask for help—like a hug. Living like a driftwood for survival, waving his hands vigorously trying to attract Lan Li's attention, as long as Lan Li recognizes himself, then he can move forward, and then he must punish the ignorant security guard!
The consciousness of asking for help surpassed the urge to throw a fist. After all, Chris Wu didn't lose control completely. He became excited and couldn't help jumping up, waving his hand at Lan Li, imagining that he could humiliate the security guard. The staff's happiness made the corners of his mouth rise.
However, Lan Li did not respond, and left like this... gone...
The smile stayed at the corners of his mouth, and his movements were so stiff in place. Chris-Wu still kept his hands up, motionless, just like a kid playing the game of "one, two, three, wooden people" when he was a child. , Staring at Lan Li's fading footsteps with astonishment and surprise.
This...what is going on?
Although Lan Li said twice before and after that he did not know Chris Wu; but Chris Wu believes that at least in public, Lan Li will maintain a little politeness-after all, as a hereditary nobleman, etiquette and attitude are the most important Part, isn't it? So, Lan Li turned around and left like this. Isn't this the most rude behavior?
Chris Wu only knows one thing and doesn't know the other: For hereditary aristocrats, it is more evasive than faux pas to be afraid of tarnishing their etiquette.
Although cruel in this way, the reality is that facing servants and subordinates, facing alcoholics and homeless people, the most important thing is facing the disrespectful people themselves. Hereditary aristocrats always choose to keep their distance, keep their lives wisely, and establish their own majesty when they need to. At the time, they were the coldest-blooded group, because nothing is more important than "noble reputation". Even Lan Li himself is a discarded chess abandoned by the noble——
It's not just George and Elizabeth. In the past few years, the attitude of the London aristocracy towards Renly is the best proof. If it weren't for Lan Li to break out of the world, the Oxford Lord’s banquet would be even more ugly, despicable and cold-blooded. Even Lan Li had been treated like this, let alone a mere Chris Wu?
Indeed, nobles value etiquette the most, and it is precisely because of this that they can do more ruthless actions for etiquette than anyone else.
And Lan Li is a different kind of hereditary aristocracy. He is not for etiquette, but for his own perseverance. He never compromises with anyone, even if the ending is burned with jade and stone, and the same will be destroyed, it is just like rejecting the "Thunder God" at the beginning. "The same-what he needs is the dream of acting, not the dream of becoming famous or the dream of being rich. Even if it's outside Broadway, even if it's rolling in a B-rated movie, he doesn't mind, as long as he can really enjoy the performance. Because this part of his life was originally stolen, why should he be intimidated, right?
Therefore, Lanli can be more cruel than hereditary aristocracy. Matthew Dunlop once said: "They are afraid of you."
For those laymen who only understand the fur, such as Chris Wu, they will never really understand what Lan Li is doing.
At this moment, Chris Wu felt this personally. He watched Lan Li’s back and walked away. He held his hands high like an idiot, his movements were completely frozen, standing stupidly on the spot, even without touching or not needing to be touched. Words, a look in his eyes can make him devastated.
Has anyone ever said that Lan Li is the devil?
Chris Wu believes now.
Even more frightening is that he just faced the security personnel, he wanted to burst out, want to crush and fight; but now facing Lan Li, he could not breed any thoughts of resistance, just staring blankly at Lan Li’s. The back is tall and straight, slender and well-proportioned, and the grace of gestures is perfect.
Then Chris Wu was exposed, exposed to the sight of all reporters in the audience.
When Lan Li turned and left, the reporters and fans finally came to their senses, and their attention turned around. This noticed Chris Wu’s tall figure and funny movements, confused in silence, up and down. Looking down at Chris Wu, it made him feel as if he was stripped naked, standing in front of the crowd.
Slowly, Chris Wu finally returned to his senses in the scorching gaze of the audience, but he couldn't think now. The whole brain had completely crashed, and the only idea was to escape the scene.
So he did.
This time, he was not blocked again, because the security personnel had followed in Lan Li's footsteps and left, and the interview area was emptied, leaving him alone standing alone, basically in the state of whipping the corpse alone. , Every line of sight and every beam of light pierced his body like a sharp sharp, every inch of his muscles burned like fire, suffering, he had never felt such a degree of suffering.
Chris-Wu lowered his head, strode forward, his stiff and serious face showed no expression at all, and his facial paralysis made it impossible to figure out his feelings, but his violent movements revealed the truth of his heart. The collision of emotions, anger and shame is exploding with incredible energy.
The entire premiere red carpet scene was quiet, not a silent silence. You can still vaguely hear low voices, rapid breathing, muffled footsteps, and so on. Those murmurs are always It was surging in the air, but the stillness and awkwardness of this silence became more and more contrasted, so that all eyes of the audience were focused on Chris Wu, every minute and every second was a torture.
The short red carpet has become extremely long at this time, like a marathon that will never end.
"Wu..."
Someone in the reporters called out his name, breaking the silence on the scene, but it seemed to have touched a switch. He couldn't bear it anymore. He turned his head and yelled angrily, "Get away (F**-OFF) )”, and then speeded up, almost fleeing.
The reporters at the scene looked at each other and exchanged their sights, but they could not accurately describe what it was like. A little gloating, a little sympathetic, a little triumphant, and all kinds of emotions began to surge-never expected, usually Chris Wu, who has repeatedly played big names in front of reporters, unexpectedly planted such a big somersault.
In China, because of the enthusiastic fans of traffic stars, as long as the reporters dare to say that Chris Wu is not good, the group attack by the navy will create noise on the social network, which also makes those traffic niches become more and more famous. , More and more confident, one is more violent than the other, like a horse's **** that can't be touched. Compared with them, Lan Li's "playing a big name" is simply as warm and kind as a spring breeze.
Now, Lan Li didn't buy it at all. He turned around and slapped the traffic niche, and the reporters' bad taste suddenly appeared.
With an eye exchange, the tacit understanding between peers collided together.
"Wu..."
"Talk about your feelings."
"The spokesperson ~www.novelhall.com~ and Lan Li are on the same stage."
"Stay."
"Premiere."
Scattered voices sounded intermittently. In the quiet scene, those words became clearer and clearer, without interlacing or ambiguity, one after another, they attacked Chris Wu clearly. Those who watched The seemingly unintentional vocabulary is constantly reminding Chris Wu’s embarrassment, like an arrow, hitting the target accurately, and the cooperation of falling into the hole is unusually tacit, making Chris Wu almost clinging to the head, and finally fleeing in strides. The reporter's sight.
After Chris Wu disappeared completely, the reporters all smiled.
As for the fans at the scene?
They did nothing, as if they had never noticed Chris Wu, no cursing, no cheering, no criticism, no sound, and silence. Ignore, this is Don Quixote's best response.
He was stopped!He was actually stopped!He was intercepted by security guards like an unknown soldier, a fanatical fan, and an ordinary passerby! This is definitely a shame!Chris Wu's mind was filled with anger and violence. The first reaction was to slam a fist on the cheek of the security guard in front of him. Only in this way could he save his shattered self-esteem and pride. At a certain moment, turbulent. The humiliation even made him lose his mind, he completely forgot his original goal, and his head was filled with the urge to blow up the face in front of him, and the raging anger almost swallowed him: How could he not know him!how can!He wanted to make a big fuss like this, let the guy in front of him know how stupid and terrible he made a big mistake, and actually blocked the top superstar outside, he is dead! He is absolutely dead! He will let him die, lose his job, and disappear completely in this industry! This shame, he will pay back ten times a hundred times! More importantly, he will beat him severely, and then torture him spiritually! Let him regret what he did today! He will never give up! This matter is endless!The impulse of anger was surging in his mind, but the remaining trace of reason kept Chris Wu's clenched fist from waving up. Even if he completely forgot his mission, he still did not forget that this was the premiere scene-if he Now swing your fist, then things will get out of hand.Wait, or should he just throw his fist?Only after throwing a fist can you create chaos, then you can attract the target, and then you can make news, and then you can make a bridge. Isn't it... isn't it?Does he want to punch?Should he punch?Between the electric light and flint, countless thoughts surged upwards, and they continued to boil in their minds.Hum!Then there was only a roar left in his mind, and no more thoughts; just at this moment, Lan Li's gaze caught Lan Li's turn around from the corner of his sight, which made Chris Wu subconsciously begin to ask for helplike a hug. Living like a driftwood for survival, waving his hands vigorously trying to attract Lan Li's attention, as long as Lan Li recognizes himself, then he can move forward, and then he must punish the ignorant security guard!The consciousness of asking for help surpassed the urge to throw a fist. After all, Chris Wu didn't lose control completely. He became excited and couldn't help jumping up, waving his hand at Lan Li, imagining that he could humiliate the security guard. The staff's happiness made the corners of his mouth rise.However, Lan Li did not respond, and left like this... gone...The smile stayed at the corners of his mouth, and his movements were so stiff in place. Chris-Wu still kept his hands up, motionless, just like a kid playing the game of "one, two, three, wooden people" when he was a child. , Staring at Lan Li's fading footsteps with astonishment and surprise.This...what is going on?Although Lan Li said twice before and after that he did not know Chris Wu; but Chris Wu believes that at least in public, Lan Li will maintain a little politeness-after all, as a hereditary nobleman, etiquette and attitude are the most important Part, isn't it? So, Lan Li turned around and left like this. Isn't this the most rude behavior?Chris Wu only knows one thing and doesn't know the other: For hereditary aristocrats, it is more evasive than faux pas to be afraid of tarnishing their etiquette.Although cruel in this way, the reality is that facing servants and subordinates, facing alcoholics and homeless people, the most important thing is facing the disrespectful people themselves. Hereditary aristocrats always choose to keep their distance, keep their lives wisely, and establish their own majesty when they need to. At the time, they were the coldest-blooded group, because nothing is more important than "noble reputation". Even Lan Li himself is a discarded chess abandoned by the nobleIt's not just George and Elizabeth. In the past few years, the attitude of the London aristocracy towards Renly is the best proof. If it weren't for Lan Li to break out of the world, the Oxford Lord's banquet would be even more ugly, despicable and cold-blooded. Even Lan Li had been treated like this, let alone a mere Chris Wu?Indeed, nobles value etiquette the most, and it is precisely because of this that they can do more ruthless actions for etiquette than anyone else.And Lan Li is a different kind of hereditary aristocracy. He is not for etiquette, but for his own perseverance. He never compromises with anyone, even if the ending is burned with jade and stone, and the same will be destroyed, it is just like rejecting the "Thunder God" at the beginning. "The same-what he needs is the dream of acting, not the dream of becoming famous or the dream of being rich. Even if it's outside Broadway, even if it's rolling in a B-rated movie, he doesn't mind, as long as he can really enjoy the performance. Because this part of his life was originally stolen, why should he be intimidated, right?Therefore, Lanli can be more cruel than hereditary aristocracy. Matthew Dunlop once said: "They are afraid of you."For those laymen who only understand the fur, such as Chris Wu, they will never really understand what Lan Li is doing.At this moment, Chris Wu felt this personally. He watched Lan Li's back and walked away. He held his hands high like an idiot, his movements were completely frozen, standing stupidly on the spot, even without touching or not needing to be touched. Words, a look in his eyes can make him devastated.Has anyone ever said that Lan Li is the devil?Chris Wu believes now.Even more frightening is that he just faced the security personnel, he wanted to burst out, want to crush and fight; but now facing Lan Li, he could not breed any thoughts of resistance, just staring blankly at Lan Li's. The back is tall and straight, slender and well-proportioned, and the grace of gestures is perfect.Then Chris Wu was exposed, exposed to the sight of all reporters in the audience.When Lan Li turned and left, the reporters and fans finally came to their senses, and their attention turned around. This noticed Chris Wu's tall figure and funny movements, confused in silence, up and down. Looking down at Chris Wu, it made him feel as if he was stripped naked, standing in front of the crowd.Slowly, Chris Wu finally returned to his senses in the scorching gaze of the audience, but he couldn't think now. The whole brain had completely crashed, and the only idea was to escape the scene.So he did.This time, he was not blocked again, because the security personnel had followed in Lan Li's footsteps and left, and the interview area was emptied, leaving him alone standing alone, basically in the state of whipping the corpse alone. , Every line of sight and every beam of light pierced his body like a sharp sharp, every inch of his muscles burned like fire, suffering, he had never felt such a degree of suffering.Chris-Wu lowered his head, strode forward, his stiff and serious face showed no expression at all, and his facial paralysis made it impossible to figure out his feelings, but his violent movements revealed the truth of his heart. The collision of emotions, anger and shame is exploding with incredible energy.The entire premiere red carpet scene was quiet, not a silent silence. You can still vaguely hear low voices, rapid breathing, muffled footsteps, and so on. Those murmurs are always It was surging in the air, but the stillness and awkwardness of this silence became more and more contrasted, so that all eyes of the audience were focused on Chris Wu, every minute and every second was a torture.The short red carpet has become extremely long at this time, like a marathon that will never end."Wu..."Someone in the reporters called out his name, breaking the silence on the scene, but it seemed to have touched a switch. He couldn't bear it anymore. He turned his head and yelled angrily, "Get away F**-OFF , and then speeded up, almost fleeing.The reporters at the scene looked at each other and exchanged their sights, but they could not accurately describe what it was like. A little gloating, a little sympathetic, a little triumphant, and all kinds of emotions began to surge-never expected, usually Chris Wu, who has repeatedly played big names in front of reporters, unexpectedly planted such a big somersault.In China, because of the enthusiastic fans of traffic stars, as long as the reporters dare to say that Chris Wu is not good, the group attack by the navy will create noise on the social network, which also makes those traffic niches become more and more famous. , More and more confident, one is more violent than the other, like a horse's **** that can't be touched. Compared with them, Lan Li's "playing a big name" is simply as warm and kind as a spring breeze.Now, Lan Li didn't buy it at all. He turned around and slapped the traffic niche, and the reporters' bad taste suddenly appeared.With an eye exchange, the tacit understanding between peers collided together."Wu...""Talk about your feelings.""The spokesperson ~www.novelhall.com~ and Lan Li are on the same stage.""Stay.""Premiere."Scattered voices sounded intermittently. In the quiet scene, those words became clearer and clearer, without interlacing or ambiguity, one after another, they attacked Chris Wu clearly. Those who watched The seemingly unintentional vocabulary is constantly reminding Chris Wu's embarrassment, like an arrow, hitting the target accurately, and the cooperation of falling into the hole is unusually tacit, making Chris Wu almost clinging to the head, and finally fleeing in strides. The reporter's sight.After Chris Wu disappeared completely, the reporters all smiled.As for the fans at the scene?They did nothing, as if they had never noticed Chris Wu, no cursing, no cheering, no criticism, no sound, and silence. Ignore, this is Don Quixote's best response.
