The noisy and chatting and laughing slowly surged in the thick night, less cheerful and noisy, more lazy and comfortable, and the relaxation of the three rounds of wine made the welcome party free and cordial, carefully let go of the restraint and restraints, and chatted freely in the sea and sky.

This is the intention of the welcome party, and then the whole crew needs to work together for a long time, even if they can't be friends, at least they should establish a harmonious and harmonious cooperative relationship, otherwise, the filming of the movie becomes a kind of torment, it is still a small thing, and it is a big thing to mess up the movie directly.

Nina Parker's cheeks flushed slightly, she had drunk a little too much tonight, and only now began to regret that she really shouldn't have drunk a third glass of red wine - if it was only two, she would still be able to stay awake, but now she faintly felt that her head was starting to sink and her steps were starting to flutter.

This immediately sounded the alarm bell, she didn't want to be embarrassed at the party, she didn't forget, she and her team were still on the crew's high-attention list, they were still classified as the descendants of the "Thomas Tours", and if they didn't pay attention to it, they might lose their jobs.

In the past two months or so, the entire crew seems to have forgotten, and no one even mentioned it at all, just like the roses and RVs never happened, just like the internal struggle between Thomas Toole and Lan Li has never happened, and the happy atmosphere of the crew makes people completely forget the large-scale change of staff before the official start of filming, but Nina has not forgotten.

She couldn't forget it either.

Because she handled all those things personally, even the negative remarks about Lan Li were the first to spread from within her team. All of this, Nina stood at the forefront and experienced it firsthand, for others, it may be just a rumor, but for her, it is a trembling experience, and even for a long, long time, she did not dare to face Lan Li head-on.

Until now, Nina has been constantly reminding herself: Lan Li is not stupid, on the contrary, Lan Li is very, very smart, and it can even be said that it is terrifying. A little minion like her can't and doesn't want to offend Lan Li, otherwise the outcome of the matter will definitely not be so good.

Nina has no interest in assigning a team, she leads a small team, she just wants to complete the work conscientiously, Lan Li or Tour, she doesn't want to have further contact, let alone soar, her dream is very, very small, just to have a little life of her own, that's enough, so, she doesn't need to climb the dragon and the phoenix, and she doesn't need to work hard to go upstream, as far as the current situation is concerned, she is very satisfied.

Filming in Hawaii was over, and Nina's team came to Louisiana with the crew, where they will continue to finish work in New Orleans.

Although during this period of time, the cooperation between Lan Li and the entire crew has been very smooth and interesting, and there are a lot of pranks about Lan Li, and the crew up and down the crew like Lan Li very, very much, but Nina is an exception, not for Lan Li himself, she just doesn't want to muddy the water - if this is also prejudice, then it is better to treat her as prejudice, because she is really afraid.

Now Nina's only hope is to avoid Lan Li, avoid conflict, complete the filming of the New Orleans part in peace, finish all the work of "Jurassic World", and then leave with her whole body, and it is better to never meet Lan Li again in the future, not even work together.

Can't be provoked, can't you hide?

Looking around, Nina was always vigilant about Lan Li's figure, but because of the alcohol on the brain, her concentration dropped seriously, and she couldn't find a figure in the bustling crowd, but she saw a bright spot of light, as if the whole world was blurred, and only a brilliant halo remained.

She needs to be sobered.

Nina carefully concealed her tracks, smiled and nodded with the others, pretended that she was on her way to find "someone" to chat, and quietly left the party scene and came to the outside balcony of the hotel room, the crisp air rushed to her face, and her head instantly cleared up.

The night of New Orleans is naturally not comparable to that of New York, but compared to the quiet and peaceful Honolulu, the bustle and hustle and bustle of the city still become real, the colorful lights reflect the stars in the sky, and the hazy halo blurs the appearance of the night, even if you are on the upper floors of the hotel, you can't capture the noise downstairs, but you can still outline the unique scenery of the city, and that light represents a party, a family, or a job...... The night was late, and the city was still not asleep.

Standing next to the balcony, Nina's slightly hot cheeks cooled slightly, and the sound of the hunting wind sent a shallow singing and low singing, she took it for granted that it was the music from the party scene, and looked back in the direction of the hall, and then realized that the faint thing behind her was left at the party scene was dance music, and the fluttering melody in her ears carried a hint of sadness and loneliness, which were obviously two different things.

"Hmm...... Uh-huh......"

The low humming has no lyrics, but it can find a hint of softness in the simple notes.

“…… I still remember losing control in the back of a taxi and renovating the sixth-floor apartment you once owned, your head resting on my shoulder between subway stations and falling asleep, and we took photos of those moments, hanging them, thinking that it was eternity, that time was forever frozen.

Until that night in Brooklyn. ”

The vague singing voice tugged at Nina's ears, slowly, slowly trying to get closer, the melody that swayed in the wind and seemed to dissipate at any time fell on her heart at once, there was no crying and no heartbreaking, only a faint loss, but Nina couldn't help but feel sad.

Those fragmented memories awakened the fragility in the depths of the heart, and then cruelly tore apart little by little, the chic and relieved hidden in the song, but it just revealed the reluctance of dazedness and loneliness, just like the smell of cigarettes wrapped around the fingertips, even if you use soap, you can't wash it off, even if you use perfume, you can't cover it up, just like that, it remains, always reminding those wounds in the depths of your heart, and now they are still not healed.

"We said things we shouldn't have said, and the bridges of communication between us were burned like wood, and now I'm never going to Brooklyn again, as if nothing had happened, and we're falling, and we're broken, and now we're never going to talk again, now...... We'll never talk again. ”

Nina couldn't help but open her mouth slightly, trying to say something, but found that she couldn't make a sound at all—not sadness, not pain, not bitterness, just ...... Helplessness and embarrassment.

"Never talk again", just like "never go to Brooklyn again", the bridge between each other is burned down, and then there is no going back, how resolute, how decisive, how cruel, how decisive it is to cut off the way between Brooklyn and Manhattan, and completely exile it into an island.

It's just a sentence of "never talk again", but it expresses the frustration in the depths of my heart.

"Since Brooklyn. The faint hoarse man's voice whispered two words, "Since-Brooklyn", without the rendering of the melody, but let the emotions hidden in the voice slowly spread, bursting out of an indescribable intricacies, a large area of gray accompanied by the night wind surging, instantly engulfing Nina, widening her eyes, and then her stomach began to surge.

She didn't know if it was alcohol, or if it was emotional churning, or both.

Quietly stepped away, bypassing the flower stand on the balcony, and then Nina saw the figure of the man hidden in the night, the shallow light and shadow outlined the outline of the face, and the always sparse eyebrows were dyed with a layer of deep exhaustion at this time, and the rich night was frantically and wantonly devouring and eating away at his soul, as if it could go away at any time, like a wisp of green smoke.

It's Lan Li-Hall.

Nina was stunned, it was actually Lan Li! How could it be Lan Li? And it was Lan Li that she had never seen or understood.

"We sat in the park until nightfall, quietly telling each other's secrets, and on the rooftops lay soft cushions, we delicately traced the rings of Saturn. You wore my coat like a uniform, with your collar rolled up and your sleeves rolled up, and we swore together that we would never be separated, that we would never be separated.

Until that night in Brooklyn. ”

The vicissitudes of life were still humming in a low voice, and the loneliness and loneliness hidden in it slowly spread in the night, firmly grasping Nina's ankles, making her unable to move, unable to move or escape, and was frozen in place like a fool.

This is not a blue gift.

Or, what does the real Lan Li look like? The gentlemanly and polite man above the media? The thunderous man in the crew? The man who is engrossed in the performance? The man who talks and laughs at the party? Or ...... The lonely man in the night?

She doesn't understand, she really, really doesn't. Every time she thought she had seen Lan Li's true face, she could always discover other truths again, just like the ocean, vast and ethereal, she was just a tiny ant, and she could never understand his truth.

Or rather, can anyone understand?

"Heh, it seems that I have an audience here, if you don't mind, I'll say hello first, and then we'll continue...... No, no, I think it's going to be fine......" Lan Li's singing voice was interrupted and chuckled lowly, instantly transforming Nina into an ice sculpture from head to toe.

Finished!

Note: Brooklyn (ICK-Droney)