The unfamiliar voice interjected abruptly, and everyone cast their eyes in unison. Renly looked up and down, a little surprised, "...Are you a paparazzi?" At the side door of the Nokia Theater just now, the faces of reporters They were all hidden behind the camera and couldn't see clearly, so Renly didn't recognize the person in front of him either.
"I prefer to be called a reporter, but..." Elliot Court shrugged. The paparazzi actually don't like the title "Paparazzi", which is inherently derogatory. They also refuse to identify paparazzi as peers. "I am indeed following you."
The word "stalking", Elliott deliberately accentuated his tone, he was a little curious about Renly's reaction - teasing a newcomer, this is the most interesting thing. Most newcomers hear that they have been photographed by paparazzi, and their reactions are often compared. Excessive, or too excited, or too angry, or too resistant, but no matter the reaction, as long as they record it, it can be sold for a decent price.
Renly raised his eyebrows slightly, showing a look of interest, "Are you being pushed aside by your peers?" Elliott suddenly didn't know how to answer this reaction, but he saw Renly chuckle lightly, " Otherwise, how could you end up here?" Renly looked around and gestured, "I thought you were just an ordinary spectator."
Elliott was at a loss for words, and then this sense of absurdity turned into a smile, "I'm more curious, why did you appear here instead of being interviewed in the theater? Also, you didn't go back to the hotel to do Get ready, the evening celebration party is about to start, is there any inside story?"
If you want to confront each other, the paparazzi will not be afraid of anyone, they are hidden in the dark, and it is the artists who are exposed to the spotlight. Such a sharp topic, don't talk about newcomers, even veterans, it is not so easy to answer.
"Actually, I'm lost, do you believe it?" Renly asked with a smile, still not flustered.
Elliott was stunned—what kind of answer is that? It's completely wrong, but how should he answer? This is an unreasonable answer, and Elliott is really confused. "Get lost?" Elliott knew that his best solution at this time was to wait again. Ask a question, or ask back with a question, but he couldn't help but blurt it out.
Renly nodded solemnly, "The plan has changed, I lost contact with my agent, and I'm not sure what to do next. So, I originally planned to go to '7-11' and give my agent a call. " Renly pointed to the convenience store not far away and said sincerely.
Elliott turned his head and saw the convenience store in the dark. He was a little confused - Renly didn't look like he was lying, but... this is ridiculous, okay? "According to the plan, your agent should wait for you at the side door, then take you back to the hotel, change your clothes, and then go to the celebration party."
"Yes, this was the original plan." Renly agreed, "but we didn't expect this accident." Renly pointed to the trophy that was still lying in the piano case - now covered by paper money, only A corner can be seen. "The time spent in the backstage exceeded expectations. When I came out again, the agreed location was parked by Bryan Cranston's car. By the way, is there a time limit for parking spaces after the awards ceremony? ?"
After the awards ceremony, the Emmys have a series of official activities, such as the winners must take photos together, the winning crew must take photos together, the winners must accept an official brief interview, and the winners must engrave the trophy... It took just over an hour—Renly was relatively brief, and two hours is normal for a topical figure like Jim Parsons.
Elliott nodded, "Indeed."
There is limited parking space nearby, and it is naturally impossible to park for a long time. Generally speaking, managers will agree on a rough time, and then they will make an appointment with their artists to ensure that everyone can leave in an orderly manner. Of course, this is not 100% certain, and those big-name artists will naturally have some Privilege, just for a newcomer like Renly, it's more difficult - many of the newcomers even take a taxi away on their own, without a chauffeur.
Wait, why is he now answering Renly's question, that's not right! "So, you mean, are you really lost?" Elliott shook his head, what was his initial question
"Do you know where the 'War in the Pacific' celebration party was held?" Renly asked further.
"Yes, in Beverly Hills..." Elliott wanted to bite off his tongue, why did he answer the question obediently
Renly showed a big smile, "That would be great, can you take me there? I was thinking of going back to the hotel, but now I look at the time, in order to avoid being late, I better hurry up In the past. Nobody wants to be late to a Steven Spielberg party, does they?"
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Renly bent over and pulled out his trophy from the piano case, waved at Ed, and then gestured to the three Hope, the guests at the bar behind him all whistled, in this way Come and say goodbye to Renly.
Renly raised the trophy and displayed it exaggeratedly, which made everyone laugh, and then Renly walked to the side of the road, raised his hand, and hailed a taxi. The taxi stopped smoothly on the side of the road, Renly sat in the back seat, looked up and saw Elliott who was still stunned, and said loudly, "Aren't you going to get in the car?"
"Oh." Elliott came back to his senses, nodded, and quickly got into the car, closing the door.
How did things get to this point? Why was he sitting in a taxi with Renly? More importantly, why are taxis always available
This is not New York. The taxi system in Los Angeles is quite special, because almost everyone here has a car, so if you need to use a taxi, you usually reserve a car with a large taxi company, and you want to call for one on the side of the road. Let the taxi stop by the trick, of course there are, but the probability is very small.
But now, everything is revealing a strange feeling, and Elliot feels that his mind is a little bit overwhelmed.
Elliott found that the taxi hadn't left, and was still parked in the same place. Outside the window, the young men were still there. Elliott turned his head and saw that the driver and Renly were both looking down. On him, "I don't know where the party is," Renly reminded.
Elliott suddenly realized, rubbed his aching temples, "Uh, go to the Mulholland Drive community, and then I'll show you the way."
The taxi driver snapped his fingers, "No problem." Then he released the handbrake. "Guys, are you going there for the party?"
For drivers in Los Angeles, Beverly Hills is all too familiar. Every year, the gossip magazine website even updates the "star map" of Los Angeles. Visitors are welcome to take special buses to visit the mansions of celebrities. The Mulholland Road community is the most top private community, completely closed operation, even the real top superstars may not be able to buy a house there - because the villas are limited, all of them are already inhabited, they Have to wait for someone to sell.
"Yes, go and open your eyes." Lan Li said with a smile.
Elliott shook his head, why did he have the illusion of Alice in Wonderland
Hope reluctantly looked at the back of the taxi, and finally couldn't hold back and started screaming, "Aah!" The whole person jumped up excitedly, all this was really too beautiful, I thought that today It was a disaster, but now, not only has Renly won an Emmy, but she's also in close and direct contact with Renly. God, she will remember this day forever.
Hope's excitement caused William and Graham to be unable to restrain their excitement and jumped up one after another. Even Ed, who was standing beside him, laughed happily.
"Wait, wait." Graham suddenly remembered something, and ran to the bar quickly. Hope and William looked at his back in confusion, and then saw Graham take a bag from the window sill of the bar. He dropped something and ran back happily. Before they could post, Graham said excitedly, "I recorded everything just now."
"What!" Both Hope and William were shocked—they were so engrossed in the surprise of meeting Renly just now that they completely forgot to take pictures, let alone video.
Hope still had some regrets when he watched Renly get into the taxi. It would be great if he could leave some video files tonight, but you can't be too greedy, right? But now, Graham said, he videotaped
Graham nodded affirmatively, "Yeah, I saw Renly performing 'Cleopatra,' and my first thought was to record it all. But, standing in the crowd, The angle was not very good, and it was blocked by people, so I put it on the window sill of the bar, where it was just right to record everything."
"Graham!" William hugged his friend fiercely, expressing his inner ecstasy with such a direct action.
Graham smiled, "This is a memorable moment." Then he lowered his head and turned on the phone to confirm, but when he pressed the button, the phone didn't respond, which made Graham panic. God, William and Hope were also stunned. Graham nervously smashed the phone into his palm, and then pressed the power button for a long time, but there was still no response. Graham just felt cold.
"Uh..." Ed's voice came from behind, and the three little guys turned their heads in unison, "Just a guess, could it be that the phone is out of power? After all, we were performing for a long time just now. The battery isn't that durable either..." Ed was still hesitant, "but it's just a guess."
"No power, definitely no power!" William patted Graham on the back again and again and said comfortingly.