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Under the hazy night, the veins of the mountains undulate between black and navy blue, and the bright yellow road lights bloom, like a paintbrush, indistinctly smearing the rich night, outlining a Cool down the warm harbor. The tranquility and noise in the early hours of the morning spread like smoke in the warm tones, and the colors of the world are like overturned paint trays, instantly becoming colorful.
"No, no, it's not fair." A cold voice in the bright, echoed on the street that had just rained, and the wet dark gray tar road was filled with the saucy and coldness of early autumn. Feeling that the voice was stained with yellow, red and green, it was like maple leaves all over the mountains. "This is a historical problem. You can't just throw it over simply and rudely. It's not fair."
"Haha." The uncontrollable laughter was like an oil lamp in the late autumn night, faint but bright, bitter but warm, and the hoarseness in the **** became rough because of the night, "Then I will change the way of asking questions,' Shawshank’s Redemption and Forrest Gump, which one do you like better? This is the head start, everyone has their own preferences, everyone has their own habits, you express your own views from the perspective of an audience ."
Rooney did not answer immediately, but carefully looked at the expression between Lan Li's eyebrows, but he was not moved at all, and looked back calmly. Rooney could not help but grind her teeth secretly, and fiercely tore off a piece of whiteness. The bread was thrown into her mouth and chewed fiercely, as if the piece of white bread had a **** vengeance against her.
"Then the same question, how would you answer it?" Rooney was still unwilling to surrender easily, and directly asked back.
Facing such a difficult historical problem, Lan Li did not show any panic, took a bite of the sandwich in his hand, and slowly swallowed the food, letting the silence spread between the two people, the atmosphere seemed a bit embarrassing, but The triumphant smile at the corner of Rooney's mouth rose slightly, and at this moment, Lan Li spoke up.
"It's very simple. I like "In the name of the father" more than "Shawshank's Redemption"; I like "Children in Troubled Times" more than "Forrest Gump"."
Lan Li's answer made Rouni stunned. Obviously she hadn't expected such an answer. She chewed carefully, but found that she had no way to refute, and even vaguely felt that these words were very reasonable. But soon, Rooney reacted, her eyes rounded and looked at Lan Li, "No, you are sophistry. According to your statement, it means that neither'Shawshank's Redemption' nor'Forrest Gump' Do you like it?" She was almost taken in by Lan Li, ignoring the main point of the original question!
Unexpectedly, Lan Li nodded and gave affirmation, "Yes, I don't like it." This killed Rooney by surprise, and for a moment he didn't know how to respond, "In comparison, I still like it better. 'Pulp Fiction'. It's like I prefer'social networks' to'The King's Speech'."
What they are discussing is one of the biggest public cases in film history, the attribution of the best film at the 67th Oscar in 1995, "Shawshank's Redemption", "Forrest Gump" and "Pulp Fiction". Who really deserves it? The title of the best picture.
"Then what about you?" Lan Li didn't give Rooney a chance to breathe, and continued to throw the question out.
Rooney sensed Lan Li's intentions, her pupils narrowed slightly, and she cast her gaze a little annoyed and regrettably, but Lan Li was obviously unaffected, with an upright and upright expression on her face, which made Rooney not help. She gritted her silver teeth, but she also had no intention of bowing her head to admit defeat, "'Forrest Gump', I prefer'Forrest Gump'." Rooney also gave her own answer simply, "because the movie revealed Wisdom is more memorable."
Lan Li nodded with a meaningful expression, which made Rooney feel tight in her chest, "What do you mean by this expression?"
"No, it's just that I didn't expect your taste to be so mainstream." Lan Li shrugged and said lightly, which made Rooney bit her lower lip, her transparent eyes rounded, and staring straight at Lan Li. The cannibalistic appearance made Lan Li laugh. He was about to put the sandwich into his mouth, so he raised his hands to surrender and said sincerely, "I said the wrong thing. I like the redemption of Shawshank. 'The talent is the real mainstream, otherwise the movie won't get the first place on IMDB, right?"
Even if it was an apology, the sincere words and serious expression still revealed the black humor of a British gentleman. After all, Rooney did not hold back, she laughed and nodded, "It is true. However, You are also quite mainstream, and you actually like Stanley-Kubrick."
"Children in the Troubled Times" is a work directed by Stanley. The film master is known as a wizard. His works cover a wide range of types, and he often goes slanting forward. He is regarded as a master among the masters by countless fanatic fans. However, because Stanley is so famous, those pseudo-movie fans and pseudo-literary youths also like to use Stanley as a shield, as if just saying the names of the works of "A Clockwork Orange" and "2001 Space Odyssey" is a veteran. I'm a movie fan—it's a good tool to strike up a conversation.
Faced with Rooney's attack, Lan Li nodded calmly, "I can't refute it." The calm and composed appearance made Rooney's mockery come to nowhere. Rooney choked, and then she burst into laughter.
Two people walked along the straight street like a chessboard in the small town. By the side of the street, two gray-haired old people sat on the ground, each holding a bottle of beer in each hand, and the lighted hemp exuded curling thorns. Snuff smell.
Lan Li took the initiative to say hello, "The night is so beautiful tonight, just after an autumn rain, don't you plan to stay warm with the bed?"
"We are waiting for the "Don't Let Me Go" at 3:30. Don't you plan to join?" One of the old people raised his voice and replied, a vigorous voice echoing in the street.
"Ishiguro Kazuo's novels are not my favorite type." Lan Li shrugged, politely but firmly replied, causing the two old men to chuckle. In the night of this year, the movie will be left to us bachelors like old bones."
Hearing this, Lan Li and Rooney exchanged glances, and both laughed.
Walking down the street to the end, you can see a vast grassland, climbing all the way up the slow slope, and at the end is the continuous mountain range, guarding the entire valley like a giant in the dark night.
At this time, a cluster of bonfires was lit on the grass. The bright red flames licked the black of the night vigorously, and an orange halo appeared around them. Around 30 or forty young people were sitting around talking and arguing. , The noisy sound far away from the peace of the town, and gradually became lively, youthful wanton and publicity burned in this safe haven of paradise, releasing endless energy, showing the soul of the Telluride Film Festival Incisively and vividly.
"Lan Li! Hey, Lan Li!" From a distance, someone recognized Lan Li through the faint halo, stood up and called out. At this time, everyone turned their heads, shouting one after another. , "Lan Li, Lan Li!" Everyone was eagerly calling, and some even trot over, "Lan Li, oh, hey, Rooney! Are you here too? Come, come, hurry up. Just in time, we We are discussing the movie released today. If you have some doubts, please come to answer and answer. Let us share your thoughts.
Not allowing Lan Li and Rooney to refuse, a group of people huddled them to the bonfire, "Can someone tell me what is going on? Why do I suddenly become hot?" Lan Li's ridiculous words made everyone laugh. When I got up, some people even whistled, and the atmosphere immediately boiled.
"Because you performed a really awesome work?" A comment drew other people's echoes, "Rooney, the'social network' is absolutely awesome, but we will discuss this later. Now we must teach Lanly a lesson."
Rooney made an inviting gesture, with an eager look in her eyes, "Who will give me a seat?" Then the young people immediately relaxed and let Rooney sit down, and there was only one left. Lan Li stood alone, as if it were a natural target, and started bombing collectively.
"Is it a militant terrorist who kidnapped Paul? Or an ordinary civilian?"
"What the **** is going on between Paul and his wife?"
"Why did Dan say Mark White's name? Is this perfunctory Paul? Or does he really don't know that Mark is dead? Or is there a conspiracy in it?"
"Is the CRT company's recordings legal? Paul is trapped in a coffin and his life is at stake. Isn't there any legal provisions to stop their actions?"
"Why is Paul's team being targeted? A pure intelligence error, or is there any inside story?"
"Why is Paul so confused when calling the FBI and the State Department at the same time, constantly switching, which also leads to duplication and confusion of intelligence, is there any deep meaning behind this?"
"How did you film the scene where you cut your fingers? I think your performance is so good~www.novelhall.com~ it's almost a blast of James Franco's performance in '127 hours'!"
...
Questions came one after another, and there was almost no room for Lan Li to breathe. They rushed forward to truly express their enthusiasm and urgency. This reminded Lan Li of Toronto.
When in Toronto, people always can’t wait to take photos, sign autographs, scream, and shout, as if they were worshipping idols, but it’s more like taking part in a lively noise. "Buried alive" became the focus of the topic. They just rushed to the hot topic. It’s just a moth, which makes Lan Li feel like a clown.
But in Telluride, people's topic is always movies, and they can't do without movies. They didn't even regard Lan Li as an actor, but as classmates or friends who communicated in class, and couldn't wait to share their thoughts. And opinions, eager to discuss, share opinions, and exchange ideas.
Looking at a pair of expectant eyes in front of him, Lan Li finally got the real feeling: even in Telluride, even on the opening day of the "king's speech" and "social network" dominating the topic list craze, "buried alive." Still won a place.
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Under the hazy night, the veins of the mountains undulate between black and navy blue, and the bright yellow road lights bloom, like a paintbrush, indistinctly smearing the rich night, outlining a Cool down the warm harbor. The tranquility and noise in the early hours of the morning spread like smoke in the warm tones, and the colors of the world are like overturned paint trays, instantly becoming colorful.
"No, no, it's not fair." A cold voice in the bright, echoed on the street that had just rained, and the wet dark gray tar road was filled with the saucy and coldness of early autumn. Feeling that the voice was stained with yellow, red and green, it was like maple leaves all over the mountains. "This is a historical problem. You can't just throw it over simply and rudely. It's not fair."
"Haha." The uncontrollable laughter was like an oil lamp in the late autumn night, faint but bright, bitter but warm, and the hoarseness in the **** became rough because of the night, "Then I will change the way of asking questions,' Shawshank’s Redemption and Forrest Gump, which one do you like better? This is the head start, everyone has their own preferences, everyone has their own habits, you express your own views from the perspective of an audience ."
Rooney did not answer immediately, but carefully looked at the expression between Lan Li's eyebrows, but he was not moved at all, and looked back calmly. Rooney could not help but grind her teeth secretly, and fiercely tore off a piece of whiteness. The bread was thrown into her mouth and chewed fiercely, as if the piece of white bread had a **** vengeance against her.
"Then the same question, how would you answer it?" Rooney was still unwilling to surrender easily, and directly asked back.
Facing such a difficult historical problem, Lan Li did not show any panic, took a bite of the sandwich in his hand, and slowly swallowed the food, letting the silence spread between the two people, the atmosphere seemed a bit embarrassing, but The triumphant smile at the corner of Rooney's mouth rose slightly, and at this moment, Lan Li spoke up.
"It's very simple. I like "In the name of the father" more than "Shawshank's Redemption"; I like "Children in Troubled Times" more than "Forrest Gump"."
Lan Li's answer made Rouni stunned. Obviously she hadn't expected such an answer. She chewed carefully, but found that she had no way to refute, and even vaguely felt that these words were very reasonable. But soon, Rooney reacted, her eyes rounded and looked at Lan Li, "No, you are sophistry. According to your statement, it means that neither'Shawshank's Redemption' nor'Forrest Gump' Do you like it?" She was almost taken in by Lan Li, ignoring the main point of the original question!
Unexpectedly, Lan Li nodded and gave affirmation, "Yes, I don't like it." This killed Rooney by surprise, and for a moment he didn't know how to respond, "In comparison, I still like it better. 'Pulp Fiction'. It's like I prefer'social networks' to'The King's Speech'."
What they are discussing is one of the biggest public cases in film history, the attribution of the best film at the 67th Oscar in 1995, "Shawshank's Redemption", "Forrest Gump" and "Pulp Fiction". Who really deserves it? The title of the best picture.
"Then what about you?" Lan Li didn't give Rooney a chance to breathe, and continued to throw the question out.
Rooney sensed Lan Li's intentions, her pupils narrowed slightly, and she cast her gaze a little annoyed and regrettably, but Lan Li was obviously unaffected, with an upright and upright expression on her face, which made Rooney not help. She gritted her silver teeth, but she also had no intention of bowing her head to admit defeat, "'Forrest Gump', I prefer'Forrest Gump'." Rooney also gave her own answer simply, "because the movie revealed Wisdom is more memorable."
Lan Li nodded with a meaningful expression, which made Rooney feel tight in her chest, "What do you mean by this expression?"
"No, it's just that I didn't expect your taste to be so mainstream." Lan Li shrugged and said lightly, which made Rooney bit her lower lip, her transparent eyes rounded, and staring straight at Lan Li. The cannibalistic appearance made Lan Li laugh. He was about to put the sandwich into his mouth, so he raised his hands to surrender and said sincerely, "I said the wrong thing. I like the redemption of Shawshank. 'The talent is the real mainstream, otherwise the movie won't get the first place on IMDB, right?"
Even if it was an apology, the sincere words and serious expression still revealed the black humor of a British gentleman. After all, Rooney did not hold back, she laughed and nodded, "It is true. However, You are also quite mainstream, and you actually like Stanley-Kubrick."
"Children in the Troubled Times" is a work directed by Stanley. The film master is known as a wizard. His works cover a wide range of types, and he often goes slanting forward. He is regarded as a master among the masters by countless fanatic fans. However, because Stanley is so famous, those pseudo-movie fans and pseudo-literary youths also like to use Stanley as a shield, as if just saying the names of the works of "A Clockwork Orange" and "2001 Space Odyssey" is a veteran. I'm a movie fan—it's a good tool to strike up a conversation.
Faced with Rooney's attack, Lan Li nodded calmly, "I can't refute it." The calm and composed appearance made Rooney's mockery come to nowhere. Rooney choked, and then she burst into laughter.
Two people walked along the straight street like a chessboard in the small town. By the side of the street, two gray-haired old people sat on the ground, each holding a bottle of beer in each hand, and the lighted hemp exuded curling thorns. Snuff smell.
Lan Li took the initiative to say hello, "The night is so beautiful tonight, just after an autumn rain, don't you plan to stay warm with the bed?"
"We are waiting for the "Don't Let Me Go" at 3:30. Don't you plan to join?" One of the old people raised his voice and replied, a vigorous voice echoing in the street.
"Ishiguro Kazuo's novels are not my favorite type." Lan Li shrugged, politely but firmly replied, causing the two old men to chuckle. In the night of this year, the movie will be left to us bachelors like old bones."
Hearing this, Lan Li and Rooney exchanged glances, and both laughed.
Walking down the street to the end, you can see a vast grassland, climbing all the way up the slow slope, and at the end is the continuous mountain range, guarding the entire valley like a giant in the dark night.
At this time, a cluster of bonfires was lit on the grass. The bright red flames licked the black of the night vigorously, and an orange halo appeared around them. Around 30 or forty young people were sitting around talking and arguing. , The noisy sound far away from the peace of the town, and gradually became lively, youthful wanton and publicity burned in this safe haven of paradise, releasing endless energy, showing the soul of the Telluride Film Festival Incisively and vividly.
"Lan Li! Hey, Lan Li!" From a distance, someone recognized Lan Li through the faint halo, stood up and called out. At this time, everyone turned their heads, shouting one after another. , "Lan Li, Lan Li!" Everyone was eagerly calling, and some even trot over, "Lan Li, oh, hey, Rooney! Are you here too? Come, come, hurry up. Just in time, we We are discussing the movie released today. If you have some doubts, please come to answer and answer. Let us share your thoughts.
Not allowing Lan Li and Rooney to refuse, a group of people huddled them to the bonfire, "Can someone tell me what is going on? Why do I suddenly become hot?" Lan Li's ridiculous words made everyone laugh. When I got up, some people even whistled, and the atmosphere immediately boiled.
"Because you performed a really awesome work?" A comment drew other people's echoes, "Rooney, the'social network' is absolutely awesome, but we will discuss this later. Now we must teach Lanly a lesson."
Rooney made an inviting gesture, with an eager look in her eyes, "Who will give me a seat?" Then the young people immediately relaxed and let Rooney sit down, and there was only one left. Lan Li stood alone, as if it were a natural target, and started bombing collectively.
"Is it a militant terrorist who kidnapped Paul? Or an ordinary civilian?"
"What the **** is going on between Paul and his wife?"
"Why did Dan say Mark White's name? Is this perfunctory Paul? Or does he really don't know that Mark is dead? Or is there a conspiracy in it?"
"Is the CRT company's recordings legal? Paul is trapped in a coffin and his life is at stake. Isn't there any legal provisions to stop their actions?"
"Why is Paul's team being targeted? A pure intelligence error, or is there any inside story?"
"Why is Paul so confused when calling the FBI and the State Department at the same time, constantly switching, which also leads to duplication and confusion of intelligence, is there any deep meaning behind this?"
"How did you film the scene where you cut your fingers? I think your performance is so good~www.novelhall.com~ it's almost a blast of James Franco's performance in '127 hours'!"
...
Questions came one after another, and there was almost no room for Lan Li to breathe. They rushed forward to truly express their enthusiasm and urgency. This reminded Lan Li of Toronto.
When in Toronto, people always can’t wait to take photos, sign autographs, scream, and shout, as if they were worshipping idols, but it’s more like taking part in a lively noise. "Buried alive" became the focus of the topic. They just rushed to the hot topic. It’s just a moth, which makes Lan Li feel like a clown.
But in Telluride, people's topic is always movies, and they can't do without movies. They didn't even regard Lan Li as an actor, but as classmates or friends who communicated in class, and couldn't wait to share their thoughts. And opinions, eager to discuss, share opinions, and exchange ideas.
Looking at a pair of expectant eyes in front of him, Lan Li finally got the real feeling: even in Telluride, even on the opening day of the "king's speech" and "social network" dominating the topic list craze, "buried alive." Still won a place.
Under the hazy night, the veins of the mountains undulate between black and navy blue, and the bright yellow road lights bloom, like a paintbrush, indistinctly smearing the rich night, outlining a Cool down the warm harbor. The tranquility and noise in the early hours of the morning spread like smoke in the warm tones, and the colors of the world are like overturned paint trays, instantly becoming colorful."No, no, it's not fair." A cold voice in the bright, echoed on the street that had just rained, and the wet dark gray tar road was filled with the saucy and coldness of early autumn. Feeling that the voice was stained with yellow, red and green, it was like maple leaves all over the mountains. "This is a historical problem. You can't just throw it over simply and rudely. It's not fair.""Haha." The uncontrollable laughter was like an oil lamp in the late autumn night, faint but bright, bitter but warm, and the hoarseness in the **** became rough because of the night, "Then I will change the way of asking questions,' Shawshank's Redemption and Forrest Gump, which one do you like better? This is the head start, everyone has their own preferences, everyone has their own habits, you express your own views from the perspective of an audience ."Rooney did not answer immediately, but carefully looked at the expression between Lan Li's eyebrows, but he was not moved at all, and looked back calmly. Rooney could not help but grind her teeth secretly, and fiercely tore off a piece of whiteness. The bread was thrown into her mouth and chewed fiercely, as if the piece of white bread had a **** vengeance against her."Then the same question, how would you answer it?" Rooney was still unwilling to surrender easily, and directly asked back.Facing such a difficult historical problem, Lan Li did not show any panic, took a bite of the sandwich in his hand, and slowly swallowed the food, letting the silence spread between the two people, the atmosphere seemed a bit embarrassing, but The triumphant smile at the corner of Rooney's mouth rose slightly, and at this moment, Lan Li spoke up."It's very simple. I like "In the name of the father" more than "Shawshank's Redemption"; I like "Children in Troubled Times" more than "Forrest Gump"."Lan Li's answer made Rouni stunned. Obviously she hadn't expected such an answer. She chewed carefully, but found that she had no way to refute, and even vaguely felt that these words were very reasonable. But soon, Rooney reacted, her eyes rounded and looked at Lan Li, "No, you are sophistry. According to your statement, it means that neither'Shawshank's Redemption' nor'Forrest Gump' Do you like it?" She was almost taken in by Lan Li, ignoring the main point of the original question!Unexpectedly, Lan Li nodded and gave affirmation, "Yes, I don't like it." This killed Rooney by surprise, and for a moment he didn't know how to respond, "In comparison, I still like it better. 'Pulp Fiction'. It's like I prefer'social networks' to'The King's Speech'."What they are discussing is one of the biggest public cases in film history, the attribution of the best film at the 67th Oscar in 1995, "Shawshank's Redemption", "Forrest Gump" and "Pulp Fiction". Who really deserves it? The title of the best picture."Then what about you?" Lan Li didn't give Rooney a chance to breathe, and continued to throw the question out.Rooney sensed Lan Li's intentions, her pupils narrowed slightly, and she cast her gaze a little annoyed and regrettably, but Lan Li was obviously unaffected, with an upright and upright expression on her face, which made Rooney not help. She gritted her silver teeth, but she also had no intention of bowing her head to admit defeat, "'Forrest Gump', I prefer'Forrest Gump'." Rooney also gave her own answer simply, "because the movie revealed Wisdom is more memorable."Lan Li nodded with a meaningful expression, which made Rooney feel tight in her chest, "What do you mean by this expression?""No, it's just that I didn't expect your taste to be so mainstream." Lan Li shrugged and said lightly, which made Rooney bit her lower lip, her transparent eyes rounded, and staring straight at Lan Li. The cannibalistic appearance made Lan Li laugh. He was about to put the sandwich into his mouth, so he raised his hands to surrender and said sincerely, "I said the wrong thing. I like the redemption of Shawshank. 'The talent is the real mainstream, otherwise the movie won't get the first place on IMDB, right?"Even if it was an apology, the sincere words and serious expression still revealed the black humor of a British gentleman. After all, Rooney did not hold back, she laughed and nodded, "It is true. However, You are also quite mainstream, and you actually like Stanley-Kubrick.""Children in the Troubled Times" is a work directed by Stanley. The film master is known as a wizard. His works cover a wide range of types, and he often goes slanting forward. He is regarded as a master among the masters by countless fanatic fans. However, because Stanley is so famous, those pseudo-movie fans and pseudo-literary youths also like to use Stanley as a shield, as if just saying the names of the works of "A Clockwork Orange" and "2001 Space Odyssey" is a veteran. I'm a movie fanit's a good tool to strike up a conversation.Faced with Rooney's attack, Lan Li nodded calmly, "I can't refute it." The calm and composed appearance made Rooney's mockery come to nowhere. Rooney choked, and then she burst into laughter.Two people walked along the straight street like a chessboard in the small town. By the side of the street, two gray-haired old people sat on the ground, each holding a bottle of beer in each hand, and the lighted hemp exuded curling thorns. Snuff smell.Lan Li took the initiative to say hello, "The night is so beautiful tonight, just after an autumn rain, don't you plan to stay warm with the bed?""We are waiting for the "Don't Let Me Go" at 3:30. Don't you plan to join?" One of the old people raised his voice and replied, a vigorous voice echoing in the street."Ishiguro Kazuo's novels are not my favorite type." Lan Li shrugged, politely but firmly replied, causing the two old men to chuckle. In the night of this year, the movie will be left to us bachelors like old bones."Hearing this, Lan Li and Rooney exchanged glances, and both laughed.Walking down the street to the end, you can see a vast grassland, climbing all the way up the slow slope, and at the end is the continuous mountain range, guarding the entire valley like a giant in the dark night.At this time, a cluster of bonfires was lit on the grass. The bright red flames licked the black of the night vigorously, and an orange halo appeared around them. Around 30 or forty young people were sitting around talking and arguing. , The noisy sound far away from the peace of the town, and gradually became lively, youthful wanton and publicity burned in this safe haven of paradise, releasing endless energy, showing the soul of the Telluride Film Festival Incisively and vividly."Lan Li! Hey, Lan Li!" From a distance, someone recognized Lan Li through the faint halo, stood up and called out. At this time, everyone turned their heads, shouting one after another. , "Lan Li, Lan Li!" Everyone was eagerly calling, and some even trot over, "Lan Li, oh, hey, Rooney! Are you here too? Come, come, hurry up. Just in time, we We are discussing the movie released today. If you have some doubts, please come to answer and answer. Let us share your thoughts.Not allowing Lan Li and Rooney to refuse, a group of people huddled them to the bonfire, "Can someone tell me what is going on? Why do I suddenly become hot?" Lan Li's ridiculous words made everyone laugh. When I got up, some people even whistled, and the atmosphere immediately boiled."Because you performed a really awesome work?" A comment drew other people's echoes, "Rooney, the'social network' is absolutely awesome, but we will discuss this later. Now we must teach Lanly a lesson."Rooney made an inviting gesture, with an eager look in her eyes, "Who will give me a seat?" Then the young people immediately relaxed and let Rooney sit down, and there was only one left. Lan Li stood alone, as if it were a natural target, and started bombing collectively."Is it a militant terrorist who kidnapped Paul? Or an ordinary civilian?""What the **** is going on between Paul and his wife?""Why did Dan say Mark White's name? Is this perfunctory Paul? Or does he really don't know that Mark is dead? Or is there a conspiracy in it?""Is the CRT company's recordings legal? Paul is trapped in a coffin and his life is at stake. Isn't there any legal provisions to stop their actions?""Why is Paul's team being targeted? A pure intelligence error, or is there any inside story?""Why is Paul so confused when calling the FBI and the State Department at the same time, constantly switching, which also leads to duplication and confusion of intelligence, is there any deep meaning behind this?""How did you film the scene where you cut your fingers? I think your performance is so good~www.novelhall.com~ it's almost a blast of James Franco's performance in '127 hours'!"...Questions came one after another, and there was almost no room for Lan Li to breathe. They rushed forward to truly express their enthusiasm and urgency. This reminded Lan Li of Toronto.When in Toronto, people always can't wait to take photos, sign autographs, scream, and shout, as if they were worshipping idols, but it's more like taking part in a lively noise. "Buried alive" became the focus of the topic. They just rushed to the hot topic. It's just a moth, which makes Lan Li feel like a clown.But in Telluride, people's topic is always movies, and they can't do without movies. They didn't even regard Lan Li as an actor, but as classmates or friends who communicated in class, and couldn't wait to share their thoughts. And opinions, eager to discuss, share opinions, and exchange ideas.Looking at a pair of expectant eyes in front of him, Lan Li finally got the real feeling: even in Telluride, even on the opening day of the "king's speech" and "social network" dominating the topic list craze, "buried alive." Still won a place.
