The night in London flows outside the car window, like a meandering river. The cold and bleak early autumn scenery travels through the quaint buildings, historical streets, and misty drizzle, revealing a heavy and elegant, timeless scenery. Precipitation gives the city a distinctive taste.
The prosperity and hustle and bustle of Notting Hill also fell silent at this time, and there were not many people on the streets, as if escaping from the hustle and bustle of the city.
Philip accurately parked the car on the side of the road, then turned off the engine, the quiet warm air slowly surged in the car, he looked at Renly and Matthew in the back seat through the rearview mirror, and was silent for a moment, After all, he didn't say anything, got out of the car, walked around to the side of the road, and opened the door.
First Matthew, then Renly.
Philip closed the door, then opened the trunk, took out Renly's luggage, and walked over behind him. The two stood at the door, waiting for Matthew to take out the key from his briefcase. The quiet silence was still surging, with a hint of depression in the calm, and in the night with the drizzle, the air became brighter. cooler.
Matthew opened the sky blue door on the first floor, Philip took the luggage in, put it away against the door, and then turned and left. However, when he reached the door, he couldn't help but stop, turning around to look at Renly again.
Renly didn't leave, he didn't even take off his trench coat, and there was a faint smile on his face, as if he had expected him to turn around. This brought a hint of warmth to Philip's old-fashioned brows, "Master Renly, are you alright?"
It wasn't just a normal greeting, Renly knew, Philip was asking if he had been okay for the past year and a half; was things going well in his pursuit of his dreams; was he still fit when he was back in London? ; Away from the shackles of family, wandering outside, is everything okay
"I'm fine. Philip." Renly nodded with a smile, the warmth in his heart turning his smile into a warm color.
Philip looked at Renly quietly, and in the end said nothing, just showed a shallow smile, bowed politely to greet Renly, and then nodded to Matthew, then turned around, without Any stay left. After a short while, the sound of the engine came again from outside the door panel, and it gradually drifted away.
After eighteen months, I came home again. What greeted him was not only the coldness of the room, but also the indifference and prudence. What they cared about was not his dreams, his achievements, his hard work, his hard work, but whether he was decent and whether he maintained the nobleman's status. Continuity, whether it has tarnished the family's reputation, they clearly drew a line, separating the two sides in two different worlds, as if they were two spaces for isolating the source of infectious diseases.
There was no violent confrontation, no angry roar, no violent collision, everything was suppressed under that delicate and noble mask, icy and biting, even the quarrel was so calm.
The only one who really cared about him was Philip.
Ironically, as housekeepers, the first education they receive is to be emotionally introverted, ignore those gossips, don’t express their hearts easily, and don’t get too emotional, because they must remain objective enough.
Turning around, Ren Li saw Matthew's worried look. There was a hint of bitterness between his brows, adding a touch of warmth to the cold and alienated temperament. He asked hesitantly, "Are you okay?"
Same question, but different meaning. Renly couldn't help chuckling, turned around, and Matthew stepped forward, took off his coat, and hung it on the hanger next to him, "Very good, it couldn't be better." It wasn't him. Facing the indifference at home for the first time, "I came here specially for work this time, and I need to focus on my work, which is what I plan to do. Your place should be clean enough, right? If not, I can stay in a hotel."
"You can go there now, do you need me to call a taxi for you?" Matthew said calmly.
If Renly lived in the hotel, it would be really lively. Within two hours, it is estimated that the entire upper class will be talking about it, and there will even be some guys who are willing to discuss gossip and watch dog blood. The hotel went to contain Renly.
Renly glanced at Matthew, and retorted lightly, "Or, if you plan to live in Knightsbridge, leave the key here?"
This appearance is to occupy the magpie's nest and drive the master out. Matthew shook his head speechlessly, "Don't worry, even if George showed up at the door downstairs, I wouldn't let them in."
"Oh, no, if he shows up, you'd better let him in. Otherwise, this scandal will be lively for at least two months, and then you will have to endure a lot of fire." Renly's teasing words made Ma Xiu Chi laughed lightly. "By the way, do you remember Andre Hamilton? I ran into him not long ago in France, exchanged business cards again, and the last time I saw him in social circles, it seemed like a century ago."
"Andre? Of course, he is now the unique Casanova in London, and many noble girls are very moved because of him. At the party this Christmas season, there should be quite a few families who want to marry him. "
"Hey, what's the point? He's wandering, and I'm wandering, so why is he a lover? And I'm Don Quixote?"
"Maybe because he's more handsome than you?"
"Well, there's no way I can deny that fact."
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Having lived in New York for so long, Renly thought he had gradually adapted to life in a foreign country. After all, strictly speaking, he is not a Londoner either. His soul is Chinese/Chinese, and he has lived in that land for three years Twelve years; in comparison, every day of this life is living in a foreign country.
But when he returned to London, Renly realized that this rainy, cold and bleak city was still an integral part of his life. The influence it brought far exceeded his imagination, and every cell in the body was reawakened, as if it had never left.
With little effort, Renly adjusted to the abysmal weather in London, which was a good thing for the rest of the show.
But for Drake, he was not so lucky. On the first day he arrived in London, he was hit by the rain and cold air and suffered from a severe cold. Not only was his voice hoarse and he could barely speak, but every day on the set The sound of Li's nose blowing was choppy, almost like an out-of-tune symphony.
Fortunately, although the nose was stuffy and the throat was red and swollen, Drake's directing status was not seriously affected, his brain was still awake enough, and the filming of the crew proceeded according to the expected rhythm; Li and Felicity, two native British people, are still performing in a hot state, and the entire crew has entered a state of high-speed operation.
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Don't know why - maybe it was because Felicity watched Renly and Jennifer's filming while in LA before, to dilute the vague ambiguous spark; maybe because Renly returned to London, the surface It seems that it has no effect, but deep down, I still feel the impact from the family...
But the result is that the bond between the two people seems to be cut off, the throbbing hormonal breath quietly disappears, and the wanton sprouting of sparks is gradually evaporating, just like the two people who were originally advancing side by side, pace, gesture, speed Completely consistent, the state of flowing clouds and water is amazing and really pleasing to the eye; but suddenly, this smoothness no longer exists, not that someone has accelerated, but the frequency, rhythm, and amplitude of the steps seem to start happening. After a little change, the synchronization state was disrupted, and the two were still walking side by side, but the visual effects were still chaotic.
That's a good thing for "Love Crazy".
Anna stayed in London and started her new life, but she couldn't hold back her lovesickness and broke down on the phone; so Jacob left everything in Los Angeles desperately, flew across the Atlantic, and came to London and London. Anna reunites. However, Jacob found himself an outsider, and the two people were no longer on the same channel.
This kind of feeling that cannot be expressed in words, but gradually drifting apart between the eyebrows and eyes; this kind of feeling of clearly loving each other, but watching the distance between each other getting bigger and bigger; this kind of struggling, but powerless feeling... Originally the most difficult part of the "Crazy Love" script, for both Felicity and Renly, this was the most challenging part of the performance, without any lines, relying entirely on the performance to support.
But I didn't expect that the two of them could easily interpret this feeling, especially the kind of dull distress - both of them want to work hard and are trying hard, but they don't know why they are working hard and how they should work hard, this kind of confusion. He Dazed, displayed incisively and vividly between the gestures, and even the moment of eye-to-eye exchange filled the blanks of the script extremely full, every scene was a challenge, but every scene was wonderful, which really made the performance a one of a kind. kind of enjoyment!
Drake, who was suffering from a cold, couldn't be more excited. Even though his throat was so red and swollen that there was almost no sound, he couldn't help dancing and celebrating, using all his strength to express his homage to the two actors.
In just five days before and after, 80% of the filming of "Crazy Love" was completed, but the crew still couldn't relax easily, because they still had a major scene that was never filmed. This scene is really too important. Drake was worried that he was in a bad state and would not be able to handle it, so he simply filmed the next few scenes in advance, hoping that his cold could ease a little, and then started shooting.
However, even if they kept going backwards, it would be a day or two at most, because they didn't have much time and funds. What's more, they have to go back to Los Angeles to complete the final filming.
After all, the filming of the main event has come.