The Greatest Showman

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After diving deep into the water, I slid my hands and feet vigorously, and I could vaguely feel the oxygen burning in my chest. The faint heat was like soft running water, gurgling and flowing slowly; Breaking through the water, eyes full of blue and full of green fill up instantly, and then the whole world becomes brighter.

That's how Renly feels right now.

He finally fought back.

The corners of his mouth couldn't help but draw a small smile, which rose gently and gently, not because he was happy for revenge on George and Elizabeth, nor because he fought back Viscount Bioford, but because he was dignified. Happy to stand in front of everyone.

"This is me."

Perhaps, this is the funniest and most daring time Renly has ever been a human being. He has never expressed himself so calmly, and he has never shown himself so loudly. It was like this in the last life, and it is also the same in this life.

Now that I think about it, this act is actually kind of naive, just like a teenager who wants to recklessly and flamboyantly announce his truest thoughts to the world, childishly and stubbornly insist on his dreams, refuse to compromise, refuse to admit defeat, and more refuse to compromise. When I grew up and matured, I looked back on the impulse of the year and couldn't help but chuckle.

And he, when his mental age was over fifty-five years old, felt the rebellion of adolescence for the first time.

Thinking of this, Ren Li didn't regret it at all, there was a hint of ridicule and joking in his eyes, but after all, he couldn't hold back, and chuckled softly, fifty-five-year-old adolescence. He thinks this is very interesting, no wonder people always say that the physical age is not the real age, the mental age is the real age, keep a young heart, you can always firmly grasp your own youth.

"You... are you proud now?"

You don't need to look back, you can tell that this is Edith's voice; Renly nodded generously and gave a positive answer, "Yes."

Then you can see Edith and Arthur coming to Renly, their expressions are really intriguing and elusive, especially Renly's answer just now, leaving traces in their eyes: Obviously, no Expect Renly to admit it so bluntly.

With that natural look, Edith couldn't help but smile, and nodded lightly in affirmation, "Indeed. This is the moment to be proud." After a slight pause, Edith sighed, "God, sometimes, I'm really jealous of you."

Arthur, who was standing beside him, nodded in affirmation before he realized it.

Immediately afterwards, Edith and Arthur both saw Renly's smiling eyes and nodded meaningfully, "It's rare. It's rare. You/you are actually jealous of me."

"Slip of the tongue. Slip of the tongue!" Edith immediately rolled her eyes and shook her head in denial, but it was too late.

Renly didn't speak, but the shallow smile at the corner of his mouth was enough, which made Edith drop her shoulders depressedly, grinding her teeth viciously, "You know, sometimes, you're really annoying, like a devil. No, it should be most of the time."

"Does that mean that at other times, I still have an angelic side?" Renly answered lightly, simple but effective, and immediately made Edith open her mouth slightly, unable to refute, and finally pretended not to listen When he arrived, he straightened his neck arrogantly, and slowly, slowly averted his eyes.

Arthur was trying to eliminate his presence, pretending that he didn't express envy at all, and pretending that he wasn't interested in their topic at all.

But Ren Li raised his head and glanced slightly out of the corner of his eyes, a faint smile slowly seeping out from the bottom of his eyes, as if he had already seen through the fluctuations and ups and downs in Arthur's heart, he just stopped for a moment, and then moved. Come on, being careful not to pierce Arthur's disguise.

Arthur only felt that his arm had been pricked by an embroidery needle, and raised his right hand reflexively, and then realized that it didn't hurt at all-because Renly had already looked away, such a large movement instantly became awkward. When he got up, he could only pretend to straighten his hair, raised his hand to adjust his hair, and then put it down awkwardly.

After thinking and thinking, Arthur couldn't hold back after all, and took the initiative to say, "Thank you."

Both Renly and Edith looked over in confusion, but Arthur looked away immediately and whispered, "Don't make me say it a second time. I'm so embarrassed that I want to jump into the sea now."

"I'm going to Nice next week. Would you like to come over together?" Renly said.

Both Arthur and Edith were slightly stunned. They had never traveled together, not even, they had never traveled together.

"Cannes Film Festival?" Edith was the first to react.

Renly nodded affirmatively, "Just take a vacation. I think you might like it."

Arthur is a party guru, and the Cannes Film Festival is Europe's largest Vanity Fair, so it's obviously a duck to water; Edith is a photographer, and she's able to find her place, whether it's work or relaxation. What's more, the Cote d'Azur is also one of the most famous holiday destinations in Europe.

Neither Edith nor Arthur gave an answer.

But Edith then added, "Tonight, Elf seems to have appeared."

Renly raised his chin meaningfully, "But I don't think she'd want to come to my party."

"Renly Court

Down! "From a distance, exclamations came over, and then you could see Beatrice standing on the steps of the banquet hall. Before she had time to take a step, she couldn't wait to shout and beat her hard. After interrupting the conversation between the three of Renly, they dashed all the way over like a swallow.

Arthur and Edith exchanged glances, and then Arthur said, "We won't bother."

The two of them wisely chose to leave.

Before taking a few steps, Renly's voice came from behind him, "If you want to watch the show next time, remember to notify in advance. The seats may be better."

"Pfft", Edith almost spat out, but she could only pretend that she didn't hear it. She and Arthur left quickly, almost fleeing. is the devil! Run!

Before her eyes, Renly welcomed Beatrice.

"Lord Renly." Beatrice's footsteps stood in front of Renly, her knees buckled shyly, a hint of youthful youth appeared on her cheeks, "The performance just now was very exciting, really It's amazing. You know what? Your performance has such a thrilling power that every audience member will be blown away. God, you were born to be on stage."

"Thank you," Renly replied politely, still as a gentleman.

Beatrice glanced at Renly secretly, there were countless words in her mind that she wanted to pour out, but she couldn't find the beginning for a while, hesitated again and again, and finally gritted her teeth, "Next week, I will There's going to be a private party at the house, I mean, a real private party, just some good friends."

"Haha. I believe in you." Renly's eyes flashed slightly, with a warm smile flowing, "Richard promised that this was a private party, and I believe that Sir will be able to remember every guest's name and name. face, but I'm looking forward to a smaller private party."

The joking words eased Beatrice's nervousness a little. She seemed to be encouraged, and she raised her head with courage, staring at Renly brightly, "This is a tea party, and there may be about ten guests. Just talking about art among friends. I thought, if you happen to be free, you can join us."

After speaking, Beatrice's heart stopped, and she stared at Renly with trepidation and anticipation.

This is a confession.

Beatrice knew it, and so did Renly. Introverted and reserved confession.

Renly was stunned for a moment, and then showed a smile, "It's my honor to be invited. But unfortunately, I can't attend." Instead of making an excuse, he directly declined, and then it was okay. Seeing the disappointment and sadness in Beatrice's eyes that could hardly be concealed.

Renly sighed inwardly, but the smile on his face remained the same, "If Your Honor has time, welcome to the Almeida Theater, where we can enjoy the theater. Besides the theater, I heard that Your Honor I'm interested in painting and novels. Maybe, we can exchange our book lists."

Can't accept confession, but can become friends.

That was the deeper meaning of Renly's words just now, straightforward and polite. The art of language and the art of etiquette are truly on display here.

Beatrice still couldn't hide her disappointment, but the words behind her still made her happy, she twitched the corner of her mouth slightly, trying to keep a smile, "Of course, that's the best. In the next period of time, I will participate in the activities of the 'Les Miserables' anniversary, and next time, I can introduce my book club friends to you and exchange book lists with each other."

"It's my pleasure." Renly nodded politely in agreement.

Looking left and right, Beatrice revealed a trace of uneasiness. After all, she still couldn't stay here for a long time. "I saw my friend just now, but I never went over to say hello. Sorry, I have to pass now, otherwise next time When we meet, she will probably strongly condemn me."

Finding an excuse, Beatrice turned and left. After walking away, she raised her right hand and quietly wiped the warmth from the corner of her eyes.

Renly watched Beatrice leave, waited for the figure to disappear, then withdrew his gaze, and then saw Matthew and others standing not far away, they seemed to have been waiting, and confirmed Beatrice He had already left completely, so he came over.

From a distance, Andre showed a playful smile, and the teasing voice came along with the wind, "This is too bad, the title of the golden bachelor will not be preserved. Alas, a new generation replaces the old one. "

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