"I seem to hear my name. ”

In the midst of the tense and imminent confrontation, a bright and light voice suddenly came, interrupting the conversation between Lan Li and Harvey, and the noise and excitement of the surrounding world instantly rushed to the face, and the hustle and bustle of the Oscar night party became real again, and the two of them both turned their heads to see Steven Spielberg.

At this moment, Steven was like an old naughty boy, his cheeks slightly reddened, as if he had eaten too much champagne to be slightly drunk, and his gray beard was even more reminiscent of Santa Claus's kindness and kindness, and his brisk voice was slightly tongue-in-cheek, so that all the words of the unpleasant were lovely.

Steven walked over steadily, but when he sat down, he sat down heavily, as if all gravity had been relaxed, his hands drooped at his sides, his back was adjusting to a comfortable angle and position, and the small details could be seen that he had indeed drunk a little too much tonight.

"So, what were you talking about?" Steven's gaze scanned back and forth between Harvey and Lan Li, and asked with a smile, "Harvey, you can't be eyeing Lan Li, are you?" God, every great actor in Hollywood is bound to see you around, but this time, let me tell you, I have made an appointment in advance. ”

Throughout Hollywood, there are only a handful of people who dare to ridicule Harvey's existence in such an elder and a junior, and Steven is one of them.

Even if he is not convinced, Harvey has to hold back.

Harvey patted his knee heavily and laughed heartily, "Steven, of all the actors in Hollywood, who would refuse your call?" I really can't think of it, so this complaint should be said by me, right? You tell me in advance which actors you haven't booked yet, so that I can start easily." ”

"I'll make a list. Steven nodded solemnly.

Harvey blinked, and a smile on his face was like a junior coquettish to an elder, "Then I'll wait patiently." However, don't make me wait too long, or the rest of the work will not begin, and I will be helpless. ”

is different from the saber-rattling in the face of Lan Li, at this time in the face of Steven, Harvey seems to advance and retreat in a measured manner, proportionate, and can even be said to be humorous, the change of position has brought about a change in mentality, and the dialogue is naturally completely different-

In the final analysis, Harvey has never placed Lan Li on a high enough height, even if the family background of the hereditary aristocracy is exposed, in Harvey's eyes, Lan Li is still the hairy boy who dares to challenge the authority, and he is still the spoiler who came out of nowhere to disrupt the whole plan.

After a few more pleasantries, Harvey got up and said goodbye, leaving without any delay, as if the confrontation with Lan Li just now had never happened at all.

Seeing Harvey's back leaving, Steven leaned slightly to Lan Li's side, raised his chin, signaled the direction in which Harvey was standing, and said in a low voice, "This is a ruthless character, better be careful." Before really gaining a foothold, it is better not to provoke easily, the corresponding interests, that need to be paid accordingly, but, if he occupies a place in Hollywood, then he is ......"

At this time, Harvey seemed to sense something, turned around, Steven and Lan Li smiled at the same time, nodded a little, Harvey also smiled and nodded, took another step, changed direction, and walked outside.

"Then he's a smart partner to work with. Steven then added.

Clever.

It's a very interesting choice of adjectives that seems meaningful.

Objectively speaking, everyone who can survive in Hollywood Vanity Fair is a smart person, even if it seems harmless and stupid on the surface, but he is still a smart person.

Even Paul Walker is no exception, his intelligence lies in his self-knowledge, no greed, no ambition, just enjoying the joy of performing within his means, and as for the "fools" like Hayden Christensen, they are eliminated early.

But Steven still chose the word "smart" to describe Harvey.

Lan Li couldn't help but think of one thing, the real heroes are stupid, and the real heroes are smart people. Because they know how to scrutinize appropriately, know how to grasp proportions, and know how to compromise and seek perfection, their cleverness can often become the most unexpected and vital weapon.

……

Harvey left the ballroom, freed from the shackles and entanglements of the golden lights, and entered the world of navy blue night, the crisp air mixed with the extravagant atmosphere of Vanity Fair was blowing in his face, which made people indulge and frighten, just like a drug/product, everyone knew its harm, but no one could really refuse/seduc/seduce.

The footsteps were about to continue to move away, but the corner of his eye noticed a wandering figure.

In the crowded and buzzing Oscar night party, every corner is crowded with people, a real crowd, here, Hollywood practitioners are the least valuable group, no one cares who comes and goes, all eyes are on a small group of people at the top of the pyramid.

The reason why Harvey noticed that figure was because the other party was acting very strangely.

At this time, he stood at the door of the banquet hall, did not enter or leave, with a glass of whiskey in his hand, paced around a small circle, cautiously poking out of the door, quietly observing the glitz and noise inside. Not a curious inquiry, but a jealous scrutiny.

The moment his footsteps stopped, he straightened his waist, hiding his movements, his eyes were sharply and sharply projected towards the room, his eyebrows couldn't help frowning slightly, although the sparse projected light and shadow hid all the thoughts in the depths of his eyes, but the cold and slippery negative emotions were inadvertently emanated, like a monster lurking in the depths of the lake, hidden in the night, secretly observing the survival of the prey, waiting for the opportunity to move.

The gloomy and cold temperament looks out of place on top of the lively party where singing and dancing are in full swing.

Whether it is the movement or the demeanor, there is a strangeness all over the body. Harvey's mind moved slightly, he didn't know why he did it, but he did it - subconsciously following the guidance of the sixth sense, he turned his steps and returned to the door of the banquet hall, standing on the back of the figure, over his shoulder, and following his gaze.

Ranley Hall and Steven Spielberg.

In the line of sight, Harvey could clearly see the two people who were talking, there were many figures wandering around the sofa, ready to move, and everyone's eyes fell on the two people, waiting for the opportunity, waiting for the opportunity to step forward and make friends with two top big names. This makes the central sofa the focal point of the room.

So, what exactly is this figure observing?

Harvey withdrew his gaze and captured the silhouette of the other man's face, the eyes hidden in the shadows were full of intricate emotions, struggling and tangled, but finally unable to get rid of the spotlight, but it did not seem sinister and vicious at all, and the elegant and self-controlled control made everything restrained and low-key.

Eddie Redmayne, who played the film version of "Les Miserables" Marius.

In an instant, a flash of inspiration flashed and all thoughts rushed to the head, and everything was reasonably explained. Then, a thought began to take root in the depths of the mind, and it grew wildly, growing rapidly, and even losing all control of it in a frenzy, and encroaching on all thoughts.

"Hey, man. ”

Harvey leaned forward slightly, leaning into Eddie's ear, whispering like a demon, but the smile in his eyes was spreading little by little, "I know, I know, those lights, those attentions, those praises, everything should belong to you." He's just a hypocrite who relies on his skin to deceive the audience, and he's just a fraudster who betrays his superiors, and he doesn't deserve it. Yes, he doesn't deserve it!"

Slowly, slowly, Harvey whispered, the voice so soft that it lost its realism, as if it were the voice of his head.

In his sight, Harvey could clearly see that the corners of Eddie's mouth slowly rose, and Eddie's eyes slowly brightened, as if a candlelight had entered a room where he couldn't see his fingers, and with the advancement of warm light, the darkness slowly receded like a tide, and finally the whole world brightened.

"Perhaps, we should work together and tear off that guy's mask so that everyone can see his true colors, and then take back all the things that belong to you. Yours, that's all yours, it's all yours. Just tighten your fists and the whole world is in the palm of your hand. You're the winner. ”

The incendiary words rippled in his ears little by little, causing ripples, and finally turned into a stormy wave, which erupted with terrifying energy and swallowed up all the light in an instant. Poof, the candlelight was blown out.

Suddenly, Eddie came to his senses, turned around, and then saw Harvey close at hand, in fear and panic, he subconsciously raised his hands and made a defensive and offensive posture, while Harvey quickly took a half step back, widening the distance between the two people, and spread his hands to show his innocence and harmlessness.

The cold air rushed in, and Eddie calmed down a little.

Harvey carefully looked at Eddie's expression and eyes, panicked chaos was still rippling in his eyes, but the arc of the smile at the corner of his mouth still did not completely calm down, which made Harvey's mood fly little by little, and finally turned into an incomparably bright smile, the harmless eyes of humans and animals looked like Bambi, kind and friendly, shining in the night.

Harvey politely held out his right hand, "Good evening, Eddie Redmayne." I'm Harvey. ”

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