The Greatest Showman

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After a burger, Renly felt his whole body stretched out.

During the award ceremony, the emotions were too tense and it felt less obvious. After the high dopamine dissipated, the muscles began to curl up, as if the hands and feet were cold. Now, it's finally slowed down. If there is still a cup of hot cocoa at this point, it's perfect. However, you can't be too greedy, can you?

Sitting on the spot and thinking for a while, Renly was suddenly at a loss, how should he go to the "Pacific War" celebration party? He and Andy never discussed this matter at all, and his award tonight was unexpected. It is estimated that Andy is also full of question marks now. Could it be that he is going to take a taxi to the party scene, and then find someone to pay for it when he arrives at the scene? But… wait, the party is in Beverly Hills—but where is the exact address?

Renly decided to go back to the Nokia Theater to find Rami, and then go there together, but when he stood up, he saw a huge crowd at the side door, the blockage was so overwhelming, a large area of ​​flashing lights exploded, and the entire night sky was photographed. During the day, two figures could be vaguely seen surrounded by the center, "Thank you! Thank you!"

Jim Parsons officially came out of the closet tonight when he received his first comedy star trophy, and confessed to his boyfriend of three years, todd-spiewak. This caused a stir on the scene, with people coming forward to congratulate; now that the awards ceremony is over, it's the turn of reporters and fans to bombard it.

In the center of the flash, it looks like it should be Jim and Todd.

"Phew." Ren Li let out a sigh of relief. It seemed that the plan to go back the same way would not work, and he didn't want to join the fun in the turbulent sea.

He looked left and right. When he drove to the scene tonight, he remembered that there was a convenience store on the street next door. There should be a public phone in the convenience store, and there should also be a computer. He can go to the official website of the Creative Artists Agency and check it out. Check Andy's cell phone, then call him. If he remembered correctly, it should be in this direction...

"Hey, you, it's you." Renly took two steps before someone shouted, "Your trophy, Renly... Hall? Is this your trophy?"

Renly turned his head and saw a homeless scavenger, holding a glittering trophy in his hand and handing it over. Renly was embarrassed for a while, "Yes, that's my trophy. You can take it if you like." Renly raised his hands and made a gesture of surrender, showing his generosity.

Unexpectedly, the homeless person showed a look of disgust, "This is not pure gold, it can't be sold for a few dollars, what am I going to do? It's too heavy." Then he threw it over... just use it. Reflexively, Renly grabbed the trophy with his right hand, "It seems that you have done a good job this year, and you will continue to do your best next year." The elder praised the younger generation's tone, nodded his head in a stately manner, and then left Shi Shiran.

Renly was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter, the delicate mood was even more cheerful than the moment of winning the award.

The trophy was slightly bumped in his hand, and then he walked towards the street next to him, his footsteps jumping briskly, and from a distance, he could see the "7-11" sign in the neon night. The colorful flow, the tall palm trees swaying gently in the wind, the spacious street has a different kind of tranquility - the tranquility that is different from the entrance of the Nokia Theater, the scattered pedestrians walk comfortably, as if simply Enjoying the beauty of the night and the breeze blowing, the crowd gathered at the entrance of the small bar on the street was talking loudly. The simple and ordinary daily life was completely different from the bright and bright on the street behind.

Familiar melody blew from the wind, and the cool guitar strings danced cheerfully. A boy with messy hair like a bird's nest leaned on the brick wall next to the bar, with a saxophone and a keyboard at his feet. Musical instruments, with a guitar case in front of it, with some scattered banknotes scattered in it, solitarily recounting the loneliness and desolation of the night, under the dim light, it is not clear whether it is yellow hair or red hair, but he has no idea at all. Affected, the soft voice is like a cat, humming softly:

"I left my mud-wrapped footprint on the carpet, which grew stiff like my heart as you left; but I must admit, I will grant your proposal at once, and curse your wife, in order to stay with you By your side, I would like to be your lover."

Surprise, it was definitely a surprise, the boy was playing "Cleopatra", which really caught Renly's eyes. Not only because the music he created is being played, but also because of the free and easy style of wandering the streets, which truly interprets the unique temperament of the bard when "Cleopatra" was created.

The smile lifted up slightly at the corner of his mouth, and then bloomed recklessly.

Renly's footsteps stopped beside the guitar case, and then he hit his left wrist with his right hand. The crisp sound matched the boy's guitar strings. Under the neon lights of the bar, he responded to the call of the melody and jumped cheerfully. .

The boy raised his head and glanced at Renly. He seemed to be encouraged. The smile on the corner of his mouth also rose with Renly, "When I die, I will not miss it again." The soft and translucent singing voice was pulled out in the night. With a melodious and ambiguous ending, with a trace of regret, a trace of nostalgia, and a trace of comfort.

The first part was over, the boy stopped the guitar, beckoned to Renly, and shouted, "Why don't you join me?"

"You don't mind?" Renly said in surprise, and the boy smiled cheerfully.

Get up, "Of course not, hurry, hurry!"

Renly looked left and right, put the trophy in the guitar case, then sat down with his legs crossed, then put the keyboard on his lap and checked the power supply, "Cleopat The prelude of "pull" naturally flowed out of his fingertips. He raised his head and said to the boy, "Are you ready? The second paragraph?"

The boy snapped his fingers, his face filled with excitement and excitement, and then the two of them started playing at the same time. The original song of "Cleopatra" was only composed for guitar. Since Renly never entered the studio, there was no post-arrangement, which made the melody a little thin, but now, it is played by guitar, with the keyboard as the background , the layers of the whole score become full and rich, and radiate new vitality.

Listen, the boy sang, "The church curbs all the desires/desires hidden in my blood..."

The warm night wind brought the noise and noise of neon, the intoxication and hazy of red wine, and the moving and poetic melody. The people at the door of the bar finally heard the melody and couldn't help but cast their eyes out of curiosity. , and then I saw the boy who was singing loudly. The vicissitudes of singing burst out with endless energy in the melody, and the restlessness of the night began to settle quietly. He stayed on the street corner, stopped to watch, and then... danced gracefully.

William Taylor raised his hand awkwardly and tried to pat Hope Baez on the shoulder, but he retracted it when he was about to touch it, and said jerkily, "There's still a chance next time. Tonight at the awards ceremony, There are really too many people."

"Yeah, even if it wasn't for Sheldon, it wouldn't be that easy for us to find Renly." Graham Hughes was trying his best to comfort him, but Hope was still a little gloomy.

They were waiting at the side door just now, but the fans of "The Big Bang Theory" rushed up. After seeing Jim, they started to lose control. The whole scene was in chaos. The three of them were like a small boat in a storm , I couldn't support it at all, and I was retreating steadily. After tossing for a while, it was still at the outermost periphery, and it was impossible to take a step closer.

In the end, the three of them could only give up depressed.

Hope kicked the pebble hard on the ground. She originally thought that while there are not many people who like Renly, they can definitely get close to Renly. She is not the kind of crazy fan of star chasing. She just wanted to tell Renly that he was doing really well, that he was a natural actor, and that she hoped he would keep going and that she would always support him.

But now, it's all gone. Those goddamn Big Bang Theory fans!

"...the only gift God gave me was a life and a divorce, but I read the script and the costumes just fit, so I'll play my part well."

The wind sent this lyric, and Hope suddenly raised his head, his face filled with uncontrollable excitement. She likes Renly, not only "Pacific War", but also "Cleopatra", this line of lyrics can hit her hard every time, the helplessness, the banter, the sarcasm , makes people sigh, but also makes people sad.

Hope ran wild, she knew it wasn't Renly, it was just a street performer - it wasn't Renly's voice, but it didn't matter, she just wanted to enjoy it, just wanted to thank the street performer for singing this song.

However, the footsteps suddenly stopped.

Under the neon light, the bright smiling face sat cross-legged on the ground, regardless of the straightness and dignity of the suit, the bright light in the eyes seemed to reflect the stars in the vast universe, and the sparse eyebrows instantly burst into dazzling brilliance, time and time. The space, light, and gust of wind suddenly froze in place. Then, the heart contracted violently.

There was no time to react, and tears filled his eyes. Hope opened his mouth wide and stood there in disbelief. He was like a child at a loss, with only that wanton smile in his eyes, as if it could light up the entire night sky.

"Hope! Hope!" William and Graham caught up, panting, "Are you all right?" Before the concerned inquiries could land, the two saw the man playing a light melody in front of them." Hu...hu..." They were panting, but apart from the sound of breathing, there seemed to be no more noise, only the moving melody could be heard calling—

"When I die alone, I won't miss it again."

At night, at this moment, it is so beautiful that it is like a fairy tale world.

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