Renly found the scene in front of him amusing.
I used to help in the hospital as a volunteer, and I had to deal with things big and small. Naturally, I was familiar with it. Those knowledge are still stored in the deep memory and become part of the body's habit; but now the brain is in chaos, those familiar things Everything became blurred, and even the simple act of drinking water took him a while to toss, and this satisfied Paul's needs.
Renly couldn't help but tugged at the corners of his mouth mockingly, "God, it seems that I need to retrain, otherwise, it would be more appropriate for me not to take over the affairs of the hospital volunteers."
After a period of turmoil, Renly found his composure again, and the thoughts in his entire brain became clear again, and the slightly trembling fingertips were completely calmed down, but the emotions surging in his chest still could not be calmed down. Down, but the sense of humor is finally back.
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Paul pursed his wet lips, and the discomfort in his throat was finally relieved. He slowly closed his eyes. After waking up, his brain finally rediscovered his thoughts from the chaos, "Renly, what about Roger?"
Roger Rodas.
Renly didn't answer. He didn't intend to lie and hide the truth, but he couldn't open his mouth to state the truth. He just quietly met Paul's gaze and responded with his eyes, without dodging or sympathizing, as if waiting, waiting Paul asked further questions.
But... Silence is already the best answer.
Paul closed his eyes again, and the fragmented memory fragments reappeared in his mind. The details of the car accident could still be pieced together. He saw the impact, he saw the explosion, and he also saw the fire. Maybe, deep down, he already knew Roger's ending, but he still needed a little time to digest it slowly.
Paul tried to pull the corners of his mouth, trying to make an expression of relief, but he was unsuccessful, and the sigh and loss between his eyebrows could not help revealing.
"That day, Roger asked me to go to Malibu with me. On the way, he was going to test the car. I already agreed. But just before I left, I had an inexplicable feeling that maybe it was your constant advice and nagging that played a role. Well, maybe it was just my sixth sense that warned, but when Roger came to the door, I let him go on his own, and then I drove alone behind..."
Paul's voice was a little hoarse, calmly describing everything that happened that day, and then the smile on the corner of his mouth finally moved slightly, with a bit of bitterness in his helplessness, revealing a faint self-mockery.
"Roger also had a tantrum with me at the time... You said, if I was in the same car with him, would he change my fate? Or would I change his fate?"
Paul looked at Renly, but the focus of his eyes was scattered, not asking Renly, but asking himself, caught in the rut of his own thoughts.
Renly had to say, "It's not your fault, and it's not anyone's fault."
"I know." Paul lowered his eyes and pulled away from his thoughts, "Although I still don't understand why you repeatedly told me that, but I guess... you are right."
Renly's nose turned slightly sour, but the smile on the corner of his mouth rose, and he repeated softly, "Just go home. Just go home! Don't think too much now, rest well."
"I've been resting for a long time. I even began to wonder, did I sleep too long?" Paul didn't forget to make fun of himself. Judging from the state of answering questions now, it's really good.
Renly couldn't hold back a chuckle. "If Disney were to make a live-action version of Sleeping Beauty, I would recommend you to them."
"Ha. I will consider this proposal carefully." The corners of Paul's mouth also rose, and then he looked at Renly again, "I was in a coma just now, and it seemed that I heard someone say that there is still work for me. OK, is this true?"
Renly spread out his hands graciously, "Of course. I'll accompany you at any time."
Renly carefully observed Paul's expression and made sure that there was no tiredness between Paul's eyebrows, and then continued, "We can remake 'Eleven Arhats', you know, commercial films that take into account both entertainment and retro characteristics, always It’s being able to find different kinds of fun; or it’s adapting Agatha-Christie’s novels, each of which is a group play, and I think it should be possible to tap into different styles of different characters.”
"Or maybe it's a comic book superhero, like 'The Avengers,' where we're all wearing bodysuits and we're standing in front of a green screen and fighting each other. Well, if it's a hero movie, I'm going to play the supervillain." Renly emphasized his important insistence so seriously that Paul couldn't help laughing, the laughter continuing to swirl in his throat.
Renly's inspiration is still not over, "Otherwise, we can work together on the 'Fast and the Furious' side story, you know, run the Vin Diesel guy into the original series, and don't play with him. Let's see if Dwayne and Jason are interested, maybe let them join in."
Paul adjusted his head slightly and looked at Renly in surprise, "It seems that you really thought about it?"
Renly didn't answer directly, but just smiled back, and then continued, "Of course, these are just some of the ideas. Adapted projects are always easier. If there is an original script, we can collect it again, or Yes, let's just create one ourselves, I think, there's always something interesting to look for."
Renly had really thought about it.
In fact, in addition to those adaptations, Renly also had many script projects worth considering, such as "Secret Agent", "Tear-resistant Detective", "League of Thieves", etc., and so on. The leading actors have collided with works of different sparks, interpreting their own style outside the shell of commercial films; there are also some comedy films, not only him, but Paul can also try to break his own performance framework and open up a new field .
Whether it's an adaptation or an original, whether it's limited to action movies or trying a whole new field, Renly thinks it's feasible as long as Paul is willing to try.
Paul paused and thought for a moment, "Leaving Vin Diesel, or even leaving action movies, to try something different? Wow, I think it seems worth looking forward to now." Paul then laughed at himself Pulling the corners of his mouth, "I know I'm not a good actor. I've tried it before, but the results have never been satisfactory. Over the past few years, I've gradually gotten used to staying in the comfort zone..."
"Like Tom Cruise," Renly chimed in.
Paul was stunned for a while, and then he couldn't help laughing, "Yes, it's like Tom Cruise, but the size and treatment are a few smaller Tom Cruise." Paul's self-joking also made Renly laugh. "But if there's a chance to try some other genres and roles, maybe I should look forward to it. After all, it's a second life from now on, isn't it?"
Second life.
It was such a simple word that made Renly's mood fluctuate again. He was so; Heather was so; Paul was so. After escaping from the dead, now is Paul's new life. Everything that follows is unknown. It may be a good thing or a bad thing, but it is all fresh and full of expectations.
Renly lowered his eyes, hiding the surging deep in his eyes, trying to remain calm, "You know, I'm always welcome, hands and feet up. Next, we'll wait for your recovery. Then, we can sit down and have a good discussion about the style of the work and the challenges of the characters."
"Yes, yes." Paul was also excited. "I can also call on Ryan and Jack, and then you call some actresses, and we get together and come up with a new project, which I think should be very interesting."
With Renly's current status and connections, he already has the ability to become a top producer. As long as he is willing to open a project, there will be companies willing to invest at least. Andre's Sisyphus Films is absolutely in favor; not to mention , Renly is now the number one earner in Hollywood, and he has never had much material requirements, which also means that they can invest more in film projects, and they can shoot a film as they wish. A work that threw itself into the ditch.
There are many reasons for making movies, for dreams, for life, for fame, for attention, for honor, etc., but sometimes it is just for love or interest, just like a child with a pure heart, without purpose , just out of love.
Occasionally, life needs a little fun like this, even if it's just a glass of milk after getting up in the morning, this little hobby can make life different.
As he spoke, Paul danced with excitement, but before he could raise his hands or feet, the pain caused him to grin again, his whole face curled up.
Such Paul was indeed a little childish, but it reminded Renly of the time when he was reborn. After the joy of being reborn, I am more fortunate and sighed and excited that I can have a second chance and be my true self. Not everyone has the opportunity to achieve enlightenment, but the lucky one that I have won is more to celebrate than life itself. The same is true of Paul now.
Renly's emotions began to surge again.
The tense muscles all over his body were relieved like this, and the deep feeling of tiredness invaded, but the whole person felt an unprecedented ease, and then the surging inside was about to leak out, which made him even more embarrassed. , hurriedly changed the subject, "Paul, Meadows and Caleb are outside, I'll call them in." There is also a doctor, he needs to call the doctor over to confirm the diagnosis again.
"Meadow?" Paul's voice couldn't help but raise its tail, revealing a little vitality.
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