Chapter 2099: 2099
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The meeting between Alexander and Lan Li lasted only less than a minute. There was no polite greetings, no illusions, and the most simple way to convey the core content. The amount of information in his mind has exploded, but on the surface It is still a breezy appearance.
There are still nearly three hundred guests on the scene "waiting". Both Alexander and Renly have countless social tasks to complete. So after a brief exchange of information, they both separated, and then the other guests around. They swarmed like a tide.
Lan Li's footsteps never stopped, but politely greeted him, saying after a simple polite sentence that he would talk slowly and carefully at the reception later, and then his footsteps proceeded slowly but never stopped——
Obviously, not everyone likes Lan Li’s perfunctory and coping, but they are also helpless, complaining, complaining, or even getting angry. They cannot influence Lan Li’s decision, and there is no way for Lan Li to talk over In three sentences, I can only watch Lan Li walk towards a smiling "outsider".
It can be seen from her dressing up that the guests in the audience are the only one with no semicolon. The shirt and jeans dress is really too amateurish; but the interesting part is here, she does not feel uncomfortable or uncomfortable at all. Appropriately, she calmly greeted countless sights, including those piercing and attacking sights, and she was always willing to come, so she was bathed in the rain of bullets and felt at ease.
"Who is that? So rude. Even an assistant shouldn't be so negligent."
"Stupid. That's Lan Li's sister, another Hall."
"Oh, that photographer? And then dating a Hollywood star?"
Lan Li's footsteps stopped two steps away in front of Edith, did not speak, and just looked at Edith quietly.
Although Edith has a slight smile on her face, the fatigue between her eyebrows is lingering, and a trace of sadness and confusion can be faintly captured in those dark circles, and a sharp short hair hangs down. , Outlines the arc of the face, much sharper than I remember.
Lan Li did not speak, but Edith was the first to bear the silence, waved her hand, moved jokingly and said, "Don't look at me with that kind of eyes, I am not the little girl who fell for you. Your charm, It doesn’t work for me, so it’s better to save a little bit."
"Welcome back." Lan Li finally spoke, but rarely countered Edith's complaints, but smiled and opened his arms to Edith.
Caught off guard, Edith's nose was slightly sour.
Every trip to the battlefield is difficult, and it won’t get better because of the more frequent trips. She once thought that, like a doctor or a soldier, she would become numb to death and become accustomed to disasters, and then she would not care; but her thinking was wrong, even if it was the tenth or twentieth time. , That kind of powerful emotional impact can still easily defeat all lines of defense.
Sometimes, she even began to wonder if she had a tendency to be abused or abused. She knew that it was a purgatory, but she always moved forward with moths to the fire, and then returned to London with scars every time, pretending that everything was going on. Never happened, return to the peace of civilized society.
Until I can no longer support it.
Welcome back. It was such a simple sentence, but it made Edith understand that someone is waiting for her to come back, someone is supporting her to chase her dream, no matter what happens, that guy will stay where she is, and then use practical actions to inspire her to continue Hard work.
Edith was a little embarrassed, unprecedented, and the roar of artillery fire and broken corpses reappeared in her mind. Compared with everything that happened on the front line, she didn't care about the eyes and voices around her, she really didn't care. She now finally understands Lanly's attitude towards the Vanity Fair people. They are so small and simple, even a little ridiculously simple. That is not the same world.
"The room is a little dull, let's go out to get some fresh air?" Lan Li said.
The smile at the corner of Edith's mouth couldn't help but rise: Lan Li is still like this, always able to see through her thoughts and her embarrassment.
"The jewel on the crown just left. Are you sure it doesn't matter?" A light smile appeared at the corner of Edith's mouth, and she couldn't help but joke.
Lan Li shrugged, "They can survive." This made Edith laugh happily.
The two sisters and brothers left the turbulent crowd in tandem, and then came to the outdoors on the first floor again. The sky in London was still not clear, but the fresh air made the brain sober, and the mood was a little smoother.
"Mind?" Edith took out the cigarette and asked Lanly.
Lan Li laughed blankly, "Yes, I still mind."
Edith glanced at Lan Li, but after all he ignored it, lit the cigarette on her own, and then took a deep breath, the smoke lingering at her fingertips.
Lan Li noticed that Edith did not apply black nail polish, as if he did not have makeup. The whole person looked so simple and elegant, but added a touch of purity-the kind of rebellion exclusive to Edith, bursting from the inside out. The powerful aura, disdain to pretend, and can’t pretend.
Neither of them spoke, but quietly enjoyed a moment of tranquility, but Edith's tired and complicated mood slowly settled down.
"Arthur said you bought a new house, can I live there for a while?" Before Lan Li could answer, Edith changed her mind again, "Forget it. I can stay in your New York apartment for a while. Time? You and Matthew have been in London for a while, right? I need to be quiet."
"No problem. I'll tell Rooney. You know where the key is hidden." Lan Li didn't ask too much, so he simply agreed, "Or, you can go to Malibu, where I bought it. A villa with a private beach. It’s quieter there."
"...I'll think about it." Edith did not agree. Her thoughts were a little confused. She needed time to figure out whether Los Angeles or New York was suitable. She was not sure-she just came back from the front line and then went there. Beach vacation? Is this too enjoyable and too extravagant? She just wants to be quiet and quiet, maybe in the urban environment of New York, feel the popularity, the mood can be calmed down.
She didn't know, and she wasn't sure.
After hesitating for a moment, Edith asked, "... Lanly, do you think we can help those children? I mean, other than charity fundraising, is there no way to end the war? I know, Human beings are greedy after all, and war is inevitable after all, but..."
Lan Li didn't speak immediately, because he knew that his feelings and experiences were not as real as Edith: he had never really experienced war. Then, his understanding and opinions are all on paper. As for whether those discussions are accurate enough, he himself doesn't know.
Edith is the one who has the right to speak.
But Lan Li still thought about it for a moment, weighing his words, and said:
"Did you know? Women’s pain is inherent, physiologically inevitable pain. Months/cases, birth, swelling/milk, etc., go through once a month, and men don’t need it. . A man’s pain needs to be searched for by himself, so that he can feel the sense of being alive."
"So, as you can see, religion and philosophy are all started by men, about God, about hell, about forgiveness, about salvation, at the very beginning, these have nothing to do with women, but they just allow men to have a repentance and review. Way to feel those mental pains."
"But in fact, women have their own track in confession and review, so men invented war. This is to make each other feel pain; if there is no war, then it is rugby-or boxing. In this way, I searched for pain again and again, trying to prove that men also exist."
Lan Li's words were not hurried, slow, or hurried, just like this, Edith didn't even realize it, and the arc of her mouth rose.
Edith tilted her head slightly, "Sebastian, are you serious?" This remark seemed a little strange.
Lan Li chuckled directly, "I mean, for profit or for dignity, as long as there are men in this world--or, in order to avoid gender discrimination, as long as there are human beings, then they will not Will give up fighting until they kill each other."
"Wow. I never knew that you are so dark." Edith's eyes rounded, and she looked at Lan Li with an incredible face.
Lan Li shrugged, "So, instead of thinking about how to prevent humans from killing each other, you should use your lens to record those images, and then spread them to the world, let humans think, how we should avoid letting the world The end is coming."
Then Lan Li turned to look at Edith, "The greatest part of the news media is that they can reflect the whole world in their own way."
"...What about the actor?" Edith suddenly had a hint of curiosity~www.novelhall.com~Len Li showed a big smile, "We use our own way to understand the world, and then tell our own understanding. To the audience."
Edith tasted it carefully, and then she retracted her gaze, looked at the palm-sized sky above her head again, and was silent for a while, "You can ask Nathan to send me Malibu's address. ."
"Yeah." Lan Li didn't ask too much, didn't even ask Chris Evans about his situation, so he simply agreed.
Then, the two people fell silent again.
Until Eaton’s figure appeared, “Len Li, we need to go to the reception. Before the formal reception, we still need to eat something for lunch.” Although I don’t want to disturb Lan Li and Edith, it’s obviously not the best occasion today. .
Edith motioned to Eaton, and then patted Lanly's arm, "Go over. I'll go back first."
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The meeting between Alexander and Lan Li lasted only less than a minute. There was no polite greetings, no illusions, and the most simple way to convey the core content. The amount of information in his mind has exploded, but on the surface It is still a breezy appearance.
There are still nearly three hundred guests on the scene "waiting". Both Alexander and Renly have countless social tasks to complete. So after a brief exchange of information, they both separated, and then the other guests around. They swarmed like a tide.
Lan Li's footsteps never stopped, but politely greeted him, saying after a simple polite sentence that he would talk slowly and carefully at the reception later, and then his footsteps proceeded slowly but never stopped——
Obviously, not everyone likes Lan Li’s perfunctory and coping, but they are also helpless, complaining, complaining, or even getting angry. They cannot influence Lan Li’s decision, and there is no way for Lan Li to talk over In three sentences, I can only watch Lan Li walk towards a smiling "outsider".
It can be seen from her dressing up that the guests in the audience are the only one with no semicolon. The shirt and jeans dress is really too amateurish; but the interesting part is here, she does not feel uncomfortable or uncomfortable at all. Appropriately, she calmly greeted countless sights, including those piercing and attacking sights, and she was always willing to come, so she was bathed in the rain of bullets and felt at ease.
"Who is that? So rude. Even an assistant shouldn't be so negligent."
"Stupid. That's Lan Li's sister, another Hall."
"Oh, that photographer? And then dating a Hollywood star?"
Lan Li's footsteps stopped two steps away in front of Edith, did not speak, and just looked at Edith quietly.
Although Edith has a slight smile on her face, the fatigue between her eyebrows is lingering, and a trace of sadness and confusion can be faintly captured in those dark circles, and a sharp short hair hangs down. , Outlines the arc of the face, much sharper than I remember.
Lan Li did not speak, but Edith was the first to bear the silence, waved her hand, moved jokingly and said, "Don't look at me with that kind of eyes, I am not the little girl who fell for you. Your charm, It doesn’t work for me, so it’s better to save a little bit."
"Welcome back." Lan Li finally spoke, but rarely countered Edith's complaints, but smiled and opened his arms to Edith.
Caught off guard, Edith's nose was slightly sour.
Every trip to the battlefield is difficult, and it won’t get better because of the more frequent trips. She once thought that, like a doctor or a soldier, she would become numb to death and become accustomed to disasters, and then she would not care; but her thinking was wrong, even if it was the tenth or twentieth time. , That kind of powerful emotional impact can still easily defeat all lines of defense.
Sometimes, she even began to wonder if she had a tendency to be abused or abused. She knew that it was a purgatory, but she always moved forward with moths to the fire, and then returned to London with scars every time, pretending that everything was going on. Never happened, return to the peace of civilized society.
Until I can no longer support it.
Welcome back. It was such a simple sentence, but it made Edith understand that someone is waiting for her to come back, someone is supporting her to chase her dream, no matter what happens, that guy will stay where she is, and then use practical actions to inspire her to continue Hard work.
Edith was a little embarrassed, unprecedented, and the roar of artillery fire and broken corpses reappeared in her mind. Compared with everything that happened on the front line, she didn't care about the eyes and voices around her, she really didn't care. She now finally understands Lanly's attitude towards the Vanity Fair people. They are so small and simple, even a little ridiculously simple. That is not the same world.
"The room is a little dull, let's go out to get some fresh air?" Lan Li said.
The smile at the corner of Edith's mouth couldn't help but rise: Lan Li is still like this, always able to see through her thoughts and her embarrassment.
"The jewel on the crown just left. Are you sure it doesn't matter?" A light smile appeared at the corner of Edith's mouth, and she couldn't help but joke.
Lan Li shrugged, "They can survive." This made Edith laugh happily.
The two sisters and brothers left the turbulent crowd in tandem, and then came to the outdoors on the first floor again. The sky in London was still not clear, but the fresh air made the brain sober, and the mood was a little smoother.
"Mind?" Edith took out the cigarette and asked Lanly.
Lan Li laughed blankly, "Yes, I still mind."
Edith glanced at Lan Li, but after all he ignored it, lit the cigarette on her own, and then took a deep breath, the smoke lingering at her fingertips.
Lan Li noticed that Edith did not apply black nail polish, as if he did not have makeup. The whole person looked so simple and elegant, but added a touch of purity-the kind of rebellion exclusive to Edith, bursting from the inside out. The powerful aura, disdain to pretend, and can’t pretend.
Neither of them spoke, but quietly enjoyed a moment of tranquility, but Edith's tired and complicated mood slowly settled down.
"Arthur said you bought a new house, can I live there for a while?" Before Lan Li could answer, Edith changed her mind again, "Forget it. I can stay in your New York apartment for a while. Time? You and Matthew have been in London for a while, right? I need to be quiet."
"No problem. I'll tell Rooney. You know where the key is hidden." Lan Li didn't ask too much, so he simply agreed, "Or, you can go to Malibu, where I bought it. A villa with a private beach. It’s quieter there."
"...I'll think about it." Edith did not agree. Her thoughts were a little confused. She needed time to figure out whether Los Angeles or New York was suitable. She was not sure-she just came back from the front line and then went there. Beach vacation? Is this too enjoyable and too extravagant? She just wants to be quiet and quiet, maybe in the urban environment of New York, feel the popularity, the mood can be calmed down.
She didn't know, and she wasn't sure.
After hesitating for a moment, Edith asked, "... Lanly, do you think we can help those children? I mean, other than charity fundraising, is there no way to end the war? I know, Human beings are greedy after all, and war is inevitable after all, but..."
Lan Li didn't speak immediately, because he knew that his feelings and experiences were not as real as Edith: he had never really experienced war. Then, his understanding and opinions are all on paper. As for whether those discussions are accurate enough, he himself doesn't know.
Edith is the one who has the right to speak.
But Lan Li still thought about it for a moment, weighing his words, and said:
"Did you know? Women’s pain is inherent, physiologically inevitable pain. Months/cases, birth, swelling/milk, etc., go through once a month, and men don’t need it. . A man’s pain needs to be searched for by himself, so that he can feel the sense of being alive."
"So, as you can see, religion and philosophy are all started by men, about God, about hell, about forgiveness, about salvation, at the very beginning, these have nothing to do with women, but they just allow men to have a repentance and review. Way to feel those mental pains."
"But in fact, women have their own track in confession and review, so men invented war. This is to make each other feel pain; if there is no war, then it is rugby-or boxing. In this way, I searched for pain again and again, trying to prove that men also exist."
Lan Li's words were not hurried, slow, or hurried, just like this, Edith didn't even realize it, and the arc of her mouth rose.
Edith tilted her head slightly, "Sebastian, are you serious?" This remark seemed a little strange.
Lan Li chuckled directly, "I mean, for profit or for dignity, as long as there are men in this world--or, in order to avoid gender discrimination, as long as there are human beings, then they will not Will give up fighting until they kill each other."
"Wow. I never knew that you are so dark." Edith's eyes rounded, and she looked at Lan Li with an incredible face.
Lan Li shrugged, "So, instead of thinking about how to prevent humans from killing each other, you should use your lens to record those images, and then spread them to the world, let humans think, how we should avoid letting the world The end is coming."
Then Lan Li turned to look at Edith, "The greatest part of the news media is that they can reflect the whole world in their own way."
"...What about the actor?" Edith suddenly had a hint of curiosity~www.novelhall.com~Len Li showed a big smile, "We use our own way to understand the world, and then tell our own understanding. To the audience."
Edith tasted it carefully, and then she retracted her gaze, looked at the palm-sized sky above her head again, and was silent for a while, "You can ask Nathan to send me Malibu's address. ."
"Yeah." Lan Li didn't ask too much, didn't even ask Chris Evans about his situation, so he simply agreed.
Then, the two people fell silent again.
Until Eaton’s figure appeared, “Len Li, we need to go to the reception. Before the formal reception, we still need to eat something for lunch.” Although I don’t want to disturb Lan Li and Edith, it’s obviously not the best occasion today. .
Edith motioned to Eaton, and then patted Lanly's arm, "Go over. I'll go back first."
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The meeting between Alexander and Lan Li lasted only less than a minute. There was no polite greetings, no illusions, and the most simple way to convey the core content. The amount of information in his mind has exploded, but on the surface It is still a breezy appearance.There are still nearly three hundred guests on the scene "waiting". Both Alexander and Renly have countless social tasks to complete. So after a brief exchange of information, they both separated, and then the other guests around. They swarmed like a tide.Lan Li's footsteps never stopped, but politely greeted him, saying after a simple polite sentence that he would talk slowly and carefully at the reception later, and then his footsteps proceeded slowly but never stoppedObviously, not everyone likes Lan Li's perfunctory and coping, but they are also helpless, complaining, complaining, or even getting angry. They cannot influence Lan Li's decision, and there is no way for Lan Li to talk over In three sentences, I can only watch Lan Li walk towards a smiling "outsider".It can be seen from her dressing up that the guests in the audience are the only one with no semicolon. The shirt and jeans dress is really too amateurish; but the interesting part is here, she does not feel uncomfortable or uncomfortable at all. Appropriately, she calmly greeted countless sights, including those piercing and attacking sights, and she was always willing to come, so she was bathed in the rain of bullets and felt at ease."Who is that? So rude. Even an assistant shouldn't be so negligent.""Stupid. That's Lan Li's sister, another Hall.""Oh, that photographer? And then dating a Hollywood star?"Lan Li's footsteps stopped two steps away in front of Edith, did not speak, and just looked at Edith quietly.Although Edith has a slight smile on her face, the fatigue between her eyebrows is lingering, and a trace of sadness and confusion can be faintly captured in those dark circles, and a sharp short hair hangs down. , Outlines the arc of the face, much sharper than I remember.Lan Li did not speak, but Edith was the first to bear the silence, waved her hand, moved jokingly and said, "Don't look at me with that kind of eyes, I am not the little girl who fell for you. Your charm, It doesn't work for me, so it's better to save a little bit.""Welcome back." Lan Li finally spoke, but rarely countered Edith's complaints, but smiled and opened his arms to Edith.Caught off guard, Edith's nose was slightly sour.Every trip to the battlefield is difficult, and it won't get better because of the more frequent trips. She once thought that, like a doctor or a soldier, she would become numb to death and become accustomed to disasters, and then she would not care; but her thinking was wrong, even if it was the tenth or twentieth time. , That kind of powerful emotional impact can still easily defeat all lines of defense.Sometimes, she even began to wonder if she had a tendency to be abused or abused. She knew that it was a purgatory, but she always moved forward with moths to the fire, and then returned to London with scars every time, pretending that everything was going on. Never happened, return to the peace of civilized society.Until I can no longer support it.Welcome back. It was such a simple sentence, but it made Edith understand that someone is waiting for her to come back, someone is supporting her to chase her dream, no matter what happens, that guy will stay where she is, and then use practical actions to inspire her to continue Hard work.Edith was a little embarrassed, unprecedented, and the roar of artillery fire and broken corpses reappeared in her mind. Compared with everything that happened on the front line, she didn't care about the eyes and voices around her, she really didn't care. She now finally understands Lanly's attitude towards the Vanity Fair people. They are so small and simple, even a little ridiculously simple. That is not the same world."The room is a little dull, let's go out to get some fresh air?" Lan Li said.The smile at the corner of Edith's mouth couldn't help but rise: Lan Li is still like this, always able to see through her thoughts and her embarrassment."The jewel on the crown just left. Are you sure it doesn't matter?" A light smile appeared at the corner of Edith's mouth, and she couldn't help but joke.Lan Li shrugged, "They can survive." This made Edith laugh happily.The two sisters and brothers left the turbulent crowd in tandem, and then came to the outdoors on the first floor again. The sky in London was still not clear, but the fresh air made the brain sober, and the mood was a little smoother."Mind?" Edith took out the cigarette and asked Lanly.Lan Li laughed blankly, "Yes, I still mind."Edith glanced at Lan Li, but after all he ignored it, lit the cigarette on her own, and then took a deep breath, the smoke lingering at her fingertips.Lan Li noticed that Edith did not apply black nail polish, as if he did not have makeup. The whole person looked so simple and elegant, but added a touch of purity-the kind of rebellion exclusive to Edith, bursting from the inside out. The powerful aura, disdain to pretend, and can't pretend.Neither of them spoke, but quietly enjoyed a moment of tranquility, but Edith's tired and complicated mood slowly settled down."Arthur said you bought a new house, can I live there for a while?" Before Lan Li could answer, Edith changed her mind again, "Forget it. I can stay in your New York apartment for a while. Time? You and Matthew have been in London for a while, right? I need to be quiet.""No problem. I'll tell Rooney. You know where the key is hidden." Lan Li didn't ask too much, so he simply agreed, "Or, you can go to Malibu, where I bought it. A villa with a private beach. It's quieter there.""...I'll think about it." Edith did not agree. Her thoughts were a little confused. She needed time to figure out whether Los Angeles or New York was suitable. She was not sure-she just came back from the front line and then went there. Beach vacation? Is this too enjoyable and too extravagant? She just wants to be quiet and quiet, maybe in the urban environment of New York, feel the popularity, the mood can be calmed down.She didn't know, and she wasn't sure.After hesitating for a moment, Edith asked, "... Lanly, do you think we can help those children? I mean, other than charity fundraising, is there no way to end the war? I know, Human beings are greedy after all, and war is inevitable after all, but..."Lan Li didn't speak immediately, because he knew that his feelings and experiences were not as real as Edith: he had never really experienced war. Then, his understanding and opinions are all on paper. As for whether those discussions are accurate enough, he himself doesn't know.Edith is the one who has the right to speak.But Lan Li still thought about it for a moment, weighing his words, and said:"Did you know? Women's pain is inherent, physiologically inevitable pain. Months/cases, birth, swelling/milk, etc., go through once a month, and men don't need it. . A man's pain needs to be searched for by himself, so that he can feel the sense of being alive.""So, as you can see, religion and philosophy are all started by men, about God, about hell, about forgiveness, about salvation, at the very beginning, these have nothing to do with women, but they just allow men to have a repentance and review. Way to feel those mental pains.""But in fact, women have their own track in confession and review, so men invented war. This is to make each other feel pain; if there is no war, then it is rugby-or boxing. In this way, I searched for pain again and again, trying to prove that men also exist."Lan Li's words were not hurried, slow, or hurried, just like this, Edith didn't even realize it, and the arc of her mouth rose.Edith tilted her head slightly, "Sebastian, are you serious?" This remark seemed a little strange.Lan Li chuckled directly, "I mean, for profit or for dignity, as long as there are men in this world--or, in order to avoid gender discrimination, as long as there are human beings, then they will not Will give up fighting until they kill each other.""Wow. I never knew that you are so dark." Edith's eyes rounded, and she looked at Lan Li with an incredible face.Lan Li shrugged, "So, instead of thinking about how to prevent humans from killing each other, you should use your lens to record those images, and then spread them to the world, let humans think, how we should avoid letting the world The end is coming."Then Lan Li turned to look at Edith, "The greatest part of the news media is that they can reflect the whole world in their own way.""...What about the actor?" Edith suddenly had a hint of curiosity~www.novelhall.com~Len Li showed a big smile, "We use our own way to understand the world, and then tell our own understanding. To the audience."Edith tasted it carefully, and then she retracted her gaze, looked at the palm-sized sky above her head again, and was silent for a while, "You can ask Nathan to send me Malibu's address. .""Yeah." Lan Li didn't ask too much, didn't even ask Chris Evans about his situation, so he simply agreed.Then, the two people fell silent again.Until Eaton's figure appeared, Len Li, we need to go to the reception. Before the formal reception, we still need to eat something for lunch. Although I don't want to disturb Lan Li and Edith, it's obviously not the best occasion today. .Edith motioned to Eaton, and then patted Lanly's arm, "Go over. I'll go back first."
