"Chris. Ahhh! You're so hot!"
"God, oh god! Chris! I love you! I love you!"
"Chris, please marry me."
"I can't breathe, Chris, you are the sexiest man in the world!"
"Don't talk, Chris, hold me tight."
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Chris Hemsworth was caught in a deep encirclement at this time, as if half a street of people were swarming, and the space above the walking path was so congested that even pedestrians could no longer pass. Do not leave the pedestrian path, and only after bypassing the motorway can continue to move forward.
Wei Wei's sweat had already wet the white T-shirt, which made Chris slightly embarrassed, and his irritability began to creep up between you and me. The hot sun and the sweltering weather didn't help. The crowding and pulling were severely testing Chris's patience and stamina.
This is not an easy task.
Countless hands can't wait to slap on the body, chest, shoulders, waist, abdomen, and even the / crotch / crotch, everyone is trying to use the palms to feel the body temperature and muscle lines, the madness hidden behind enthusiasm and excitement And blindness grew up little by little, like a giant beast with a bloody mouth, smashing its head into a bloody storm.
Ten people, twenty people, thirty people... Gradually, the numbers lose their meaning, because one person faces the siege of countless people, which also means that the results are the same. Then it was slowly swallowed and drowned in the surging crowd, completely helpless.
Chris has personally witnessed the scene where the top superstars are surrounded by clusters, but when he really experienced it, the reality is slightly different from the imagined picture in his mind.
Once, this was a dream moment, surrounded by applause and flowers, surrounded by cheers and shouts, everything seemed to be standing in the clouds, overlooking all living beings from high above, entering a world beyond the reach of ordinary people, wrapped in a magnesium light The brilliance of the lamp is dazzling.
But the reality is completely deviated from the imagined track. Bathed in flashes of light, his daily life has to face the influx of troubles, the pervasive paparazzi and ubiquitous movie fans, and even simple activities such as shopping in the street and surfing the sea have been completely disrupted .
This was not the scene he was expecting.
All is proving that there is nothing wrong with what he said in an exclusive interview with the Australian edition of "GQ" magazine yesterday.
The work "Thor" successfully allowed him to travel unimpeded in the industry, but at the same time, it also exposed the hypocritical and dark mask of Hollywood, Vanity Fair.
During the interview, Chris couldn't help but start to swear, "Bullshit! I still remember the huge difference in how people treated me before and after I became famous. Some directors and producers didn't treat me at all. It's one thing - even after they met, they only looked at me. But now, in an instant, they're my best friends. It's disgusting."
"When the box office response of 'Thor' was not expected, everyone was waiting to see my jokes..." In the impulse, the resentment and anger against Renly were almost out of control, and the conditioned reflex turned deep inside All the ideas everywhere burst out.
"First Evolution"
But fortunately, he is no longer the stunned young man he used to be. At the last moment, he braked abruptly, and the conversation changed, "But after the box office success of 'The Avengers', everyone pretended that nothing had happened. Average. Dog/shit! It's all dog/shit!"
This time, when he came to Cannes, Chris had two tasks, one was to attend the Cannes premiere of "Only Love Is Forever" starring Tom Hiddleston, and the other was to sponsor the brand TAG Heuer platform as a spokesperson. to attend this year's film festival.
Just two days after arriving here, Chris has seen the true meaning of the double sky of ice and fire. The producers and directors who didn't look at him in the past are now taking the initiative to talk to each other at various parties, as if they are Good brothers in general. This is really disgusting. Even the self-proclaimed producers in Europe are no exception.
"And the paparazzi!"
Chris recalled his dark history and his current experience, and his anger was even more different.
"When I go shopping with my kids, they startle my kids—they always do—and it makes me mad! When I lived in Los Angeles, they squatted there, watching 24/7 At the door, even if you go out to throw the trash, they're waiting six yards away and never go away."
"I don't care what other people think, it's not the 'star' bonus I begged for. I feel suffocated there, my only thought now is to escape Los Angeles, which is not what I was in the first place. Hope to see. I'm an actor, can't they pay attention to my work?"
"GQ" magazine interviewed a local team from Australia, fellow villagers see fellow villagers. After Chris opened the chat box, he was a little bit unable to stop the car and complained endlessly about the troubles and pains brought about by becoming famous, "I'm talking with My wife discussed that I want to move back to Australia. Only there can I be a normal human being."
Today's scene once again proved his idea.
Why can't these fans just shut up? How about sitting in the cinema and watching a movie, enjoying the charm of the movie quietly, and then keeping a polite distance
In line of sight, the entrance to the private club is already close at hand, and Chris can even see that the club staff are actively controlling the scene and opening a path for him, but this short distance of less than three steps, It was stuck here abruptly, and it seemed that all the crowd had been compressed and crowded to the extreme, unable to move.
Close at hand, far away.
The irritability and annoyance deep in his heart are bubbling up, but he still has to keep a decent and polite smile on his cheeks, otherwise tomorrow's social media will be filled with negative news about him, but this It's really not an easy task, the roars and roars in my mind are constantly surging:
"Go away! Go away! Go away!"
But all the shouting had to be suppressed in his mind. Chris could not help clenching his fists and clenching his teeth. As long as he relaxed a little bit, his real thoughts would break free and be released.
At this moment, a scream pierced the sky and broke through the rumbling shouts. Like thunder on the ground, all the energy was released in an instant, and then all eyes were involuntarily projected towards the source of the sound, turning one after another. The head movement is like the wind blowing wheat waves, and waves are rippling in the golden sunlight, and the scene is spectacular.
"Renly! Ah!"
The heart-piercing scream broke free and exploded like thunder. The shock and turmoil in the back of my mind were all released, and then there was a brief blank: Renly-Hall, Renly-Hall , Renly-Hall... Such murmurs fell on the blank paper like rain on the beach, dense and mighty.
"Ah!"
All the crowds at the scene were out of control, and more than half of the crowd swarmed in the same direction, as if they were under the Nicaragua Falls. Before the reaction, the turbulent air wave rushed towards his face, and even his eyes could hardly be opened.
Hula la.
All the crowds ebb in an instant, and within three meters around Chris, there are only seven or eight fans left. All the other audience members have already faced Chris with their backs, and they are constantly pushing forward vigorously. The shocking scene made all language lose its color, and it seemed that even the functioning of the mind had completely stopped.
Chris opened his mouth slightly involuntarily.
The words "stay" twirled desperately on the tip of the tongue, and subconsciously raised his right hand, trying to keep the crowd in front of him, but he reacted immediately, as if his fingers were burnt, and quickly retracted his right hand, but it was too late , which is comparable to a slap on the cheek and slaps it on the cheek, causing a burning pain.
He can't even distinguish specific thoughts and emotions, and it's impossible to find an accurate adjective for the complex mix of flavors. The whole person involuntarily began to tremble slightly, because of anger, because of shame, and because of grandeur.
Renly.
It's Renly again, the haunted Renly, the chasing Renly, the ubiquitous Renly.
Although Chris had already learned that "Drunken Country Ballads" was shortlisted for this year's main competition unit, Renly's attendance was a certainty; but he never imagined that the day before the opening ceremony, they had already met, and they were still In such a… brutal and direct way, the humiliation was once again brutally brought about.
Stay, or go away? Retain, or expel? Ashamed, or innocent
The tumultuous thoughts in my head couldn't find an accurate thread at all, the mucus in my head couldn't tell clearly, and now there was only one thought, "Damn Renly, once again stole my cheers and applause! Damn! Hell!"
Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a voice, and Chris turned his head reflexively, and then saw the security staff with a stunned face, staggering closer, swallowing, "Then... that's really Renly -Hall?" The shock and panic in his eyes could not be concealed.
God!
Hearing such a topic, Chris' face turned ashen and gritted his teeth, but the other party didn't notice Chris's abnormality at all, and asked again, "Can we invite Renly over now? Chris, you and Isn't Renly a friend? Could you invite him to some club?"
Chris is already a smoker.
The problem is that the other party is still talking to himself, "No, we have to come forward and help." Then, he turned and ran into the club, leaving Chris by the side... Hanging by the side.
It belongs to him. It all belongs to him!