1034 Hand of the Son
The stone blue sky slowly dispersed, and a ray of red and golden sunlight lazily sprinkled down, and in an instant, it seemed as if the whole world was bright. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć infoAfter the rain, the haze that hung over Oscar's head dissipated suddenly, and the thin but bright sunlight released warmth little by little.
Standing on the wet red carpet with both feet, Lance looked up at the sky, then waved at the staff and declined their umbrella service. Turning around, Lance put his left hand behind his back and gentlemanly stretched out his right hand and extended an invitation.
Emma, who was carefully arranging her tail, raised her head, and then saw the pair of blue eyes, behind which was the sky that slowly became brighter, and the navy blue slowly dissolved into the golden yellow, as if a drop of golden pigment had fallen into the crystal clear inkstone pool, the waves were magnificently jaw-dropping, and finally all the light was gathered in this blue, like ten thousand stars twinkling under the eyes, and the soft and dazzling light instantly captured her heart.
Emma's mind suddenly came to mind the afternoon when the two of them met for the first time, flying sand and rocks, pouring rain, wind and clouds changing color, the poetry of that red umbrella is not as thrilling as the blue one, time and space have completed the shuttle at this moment, it seems that nothing has changed, but nothing seems to have changed.
"The first time was also a rainy day." Emma whispered, in the unbridled roar in her ears, there was not even a ripple, Emma thought that Lance could not hear, but she did not want to, but she saw a shallow smile flash in those eyes, as if a stone had been thrown into a calm lake, a little ripple. Emma's cheeks couldn't help but heat slightly, and the smile on the corner of her mouth just like that.
Emma stretched out her right hand and put it in Lance's palm, the faint warmth, but there was a touch of jerky familiarity in the strangeness, Emma couldn't help but tighten her fingertips, clenched the broad palm, and then walked out of the car, standing on the red carpet with both feet on the ground.
The air with a trace of moisture in the cold came to her face, but then it was broken by a tornado-like heat wave, torn to pieces, and the whole scene seemed to be put into a blender, the huge air wave made Emma a little unsteady, and then a calm and powerful force came from her right hand, which firmly controlled her, and there was a little bit of heat behind her, as if she could feel that the palm of her hand politely stopped less than an inch behind her back.
Emma looked up at Lance with a generous smile, her eyes flashing slightly, expressing her gratitude.
Lance let go of his right hand, then shifted his position towards the red carpet to support his right arm; Emma took a small step forward and stood on Lance's right side, her left hand holding the free arm, leaning slightly sideways, standing side by side with Lance. A ray of sunlight fell like a spotlight, enveloping Lance and Emma's bodies, warm with a hint of youth, outlining a golden halo on the figures of the two people, which was intoxicating.
For a moment, the noise and boiling of the audience fell into a state of silence, and everyone stared at the two people in front of them with wide eyes, and the strangeness that swayed in the familiar easily startled/colored everyone.
The ivory white stand-up collar shirt with vertical pearl white dark lines is almost invisible, but the retro style of the nobility of the thirties is revealed in the details; A graphite black lapel suit, with a vest inside, this vest chooses a slate gray and navy blue interlaced with a hint of burgundy Scottish checks, revealing a bold color choice in the low-key collision with incredible chemical effects; The straight, single-provincial suit pants will land on the shiny upper of the black oxfords, a little more cumbersome, a little less embarrassing, just right; The black silk scarf on the chest, the black bow tie on the neckline, and the black lapels on the collar are all made of uniform black silk fabric, which is smooth and supple, delicate and meticulous.
A black suit doesn't seem to be out of place, but it is always appropriately and appropriately unruly in addition to being low-key, the gentleman's heroic temperament makes every detail full of artistic atmosphere, the neat short hair is all combed up, and the elegance of two or eight points is not something that anyone can control, revealing the whole handsome face, the halo of the blue eyes is slowly flowing, as if even the breathing rhythm has completely fallen into the traction.
This is Lance, who is always amazed every time he appears, quietly bringing all eyes together. That kind of powerful aura goes to any corner, and it is a well-deserved focus.
Standing beside him was a slim and delicate figure. A silver diamond-encrusted bandeau blouse reveals the slender collarbone, and the white skin as white as snow becomes more and more eye-catching in the silver halo; The lower body is paired with a pair of black satin straight-leg suit trousers, the high-waisted design and the right amount of exposure to cover the ankles, the perfect leg ratio is exposed; stepped on a pair of A-line thin heel black glossy leather heels, and the high-customization abstinence/desire/fashion sense danced on the elegant arched ballet feet, soft and tough; A black satin waistband looks more like a man's use, but when folded to two fingers' width, it adds a touch of sassy heroism, and then you can see that the entire waistband is tied with a bold bow on the left waist, and then extends out of the tail and hangs down to the ground, and the artistic soft lines outline the feminine ...... What's more, when you turn around, you can see the white and smooth back, the pure and flawless luster exudes a fatal sexuality in the diamond halo.
This...... Is this Emma Stone? Almost everyone can't recognize it, as if overnight, Xiao Nizi has grown into a goddess who turns all beings upside down, neat and sassy women's heroic posture, mixed with elegant and soft bookish atmosphere, a trace of mature women's charm / charm is diffused in the gestures, neat red short hair is refreshing and pleasant, and the big red flaming lip flap has become the biggest highlight of the whole body's upper and lower outfits, and the retro temperament of the golden age easily captures everyone's heart.
Even if she is standing next to Lance, beside Lance with outstanding aura, she does not fall behind at all, the confidence of the fall and generosity is not public, but it has a different flavor, the smile at the corner of her mouth is not at all the youth and nervousness of the first Oscar, and there is a vigorous youth hidden in the little sunshine, like a beautiful landscape, bathed in the bright golden sunshine.
Unexpectedly, completely unexpectedly, Lance and Emma stood side by side in such a quiet and calm manner, without any superfluous movements, without deliberately exchanging glances, or even showing each other's intimacy, but the heart-pounding throbbing began to dance in the thin light, and everything was so strange, so strange that it was astonishing; But it's so familiar, so familiar.
Compared with Brad and Angelina's show-like performances, the unexpected appearance of the pair in front of them instantly became the most shining presence in the audience. The unexpected Emma was the biggest highlight of the night.
After a momentary pause, the screams, shouts, whistles, and calls gathered together again, and burst out heartbreakingly, and the powerful energy was like a pair of huge hands, which forcibly tore open the clouds on the canopy, and then the sun shone on the earth, and the dazzling golden light sprinkled down without any reservations, and the whole Los Angeles entered the volcanic eruption mode with the Kodak Theater as the center, boom, boom, and the earth-shattering shouts spread endlessly, With an absolutely strong attitude, the Oscars were announced, and it was only from this moment that the curtain officially began.
"Lance! Reims! Reims! ā
The shouts on the side of the street gradually gathered, gathered into a tower, more and more turbulent, everyone involuntarily began to shout in unison, the uniform slogan made people can't help but think of the Viking war cry, bang! Bang! Bang! The powerful momentum shook the whole world with the posture of hitting the wall with all its might.
Journalists, stunned; ABC TV, stunned; Even the staff who maintained order at the scene were stunned.
Everyone stared at the crowd around them in amazement, as if everyone was shouting, everyone was shouting, everyone was screaming, everyone was screaming, "Lance! Reims! Reims! "That unstoppable energy was transmitted through the lens of the camera to every corner of the United States, and every viewer sitting in front of the TV watching the red carpet of tonight's awards ceremony, every cell in the blood deeply felt this absolute power of destruction.
Who would have thought that the Oscars - there is such a director, or a star, above the dignified Oscars, can feel such treatment. Not even Stanley Kubrick, even Harrison Ford, could reach such heights. But tonight, under the coincidence of the right time, place and people, it is alive/color/raw/fragrant in front of you.
The vast momentum made people's blood boil, and they couldn't help but want to shout and roar in unison, venting their excitement in such the simplest but most direct way. But...... Why? Could it be that all of this is supporting Reims? Are you all cheering for the "Fury Road"?
If you think about it carefully, it seems that it should not be surprising, if it weren't for this, how could an R-rated movie, a cult movie, become the new box office champion in North American film history?
So, what about tonight's Oscars? The sense of anticipation began to detonate in an instant, this is like a contagious virus, not only Hollywood Boulevard, not only Los Angeles, every audience waiting in front of the TV also couldn't bear it, stood up, and then raised his right fist high, shouting in unison:
"Lance! Reims! Reims! ā
At this moment, the world descended into madness.