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"Who is he?"

This is the only question in Diana's mind now.

This suit is bold and arrogant, giving up the choice of red carpet shirts for the awards ceremony, and also giving up the formal suits that have always been preferred for formal occasions. Instead, they chose to wear a linen casual suit with a poLo shirt in a resort style, even in On the red carpet, which is so tolerant and exceptional, the Golden Globes is also a highlight.

This suit is exquisite and elegant. Every detail reveals the meticulous choice of this suit, from hand-made poLo shirts to light brown leather shoes, from watches to sunglasses, revealing the nobility and elegance of the upper class everywhere. , Seems to be saying that even if it is a vacation, even if it is casual, but the essential difference is still easy to stand out.

More importantly, this contradictory style, which is youthful and introverted, ostentatious and repressive, unruly and elegant, and casual and restrained, is actually natural in this man. The slender figure, the tall and straight posture, the steady pace, make gestures and gestures. The unique temperament between makes everything take for granted.

At this time, on the red carpet, it was a little bloated. Many artists stopped to accept interviews from reporters and interviews from TV stations. There were also a small number of staff who were busy outside the camera lens, with people coming and going. Endlessly, the grand occasion of the Golden Globes will be played to the fullest.

But in the midst of this tumult, the man's quiet and elegant aura has an unshakable powerful force, allowing his sight to be projected over easily.

Diana is not a fledgling rookie, on the contrary, she has been in the fashion circle for nearly six years and has seen countless big scenes. She really knew nothing more about the intrigue on the red carpet. The actresses looked calm on the surface, but secretly they kept using small tricks, hoping to grab a bigger page the next day.

Therefore, on the red carpet, there are indeed many artists who are full of firepower and glamour. They use this place as a runway to spread their charm. In many cases, the state of certain artists on the red carpet will indeed be exceptional, which is eye-catching.

But the man in front of him was different. He didn't deliberately publicize, but took his steps leisurely, with a polite and indifferent smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he had reduced his sense of existence to a minimum, and he didn't want to grab the attention of attention at all. She couldn't even recognize at all, which designer the suit was from.

If Diana wants to divert her attention, she can do it at any time. However, the special temperament left a deep impression in his mind. After he turned his eyes away, he couldn't help turning his head again. The camera, sight, attention, mind, all involuntarily rushed over.

This makes the artists around who are struggling and squeezing looks like clowns in a circus.

"Master." Diana's ears rang the exuberant shout again. It was not turbulent, not hot, not boiling, but extremely firm. Diana couldn't think of a more suitable word to describe this man. . "Young Master." She couldn't help but read it again.

"Who is he?"

Diana raised this question again. When did such a number appear in Hollywood? No one in the fashion circle actually appeared?

Lifting her head, Diana saw the man smiling in one direction, politely retracted her jaw, and stepped forward, so she hurriedly squeezed in that direction. Fortunately, the distance was not far, too. It's only five steps away.

Diana patted the reporter's arm, and glanced at the work permit on the reporter's chest, "U.S. Weekly." "Excuse me, who is he?"

Gavin didn't look back, but just answered casually, "Len Li-Hall." Then the shutter in his hand was still pressed continuously, recording this scene as truthfully and completely as possible.

"Len Li, Hall." Diana repeated the name. Although less than one-third of the red carpet has been carried out now, she can be sure that it is in the list of "fashionable" red carpet statistics tonight. , Lan Li will undoubtedly occupy a place, even if it is the first place, it is not surprising.

Lan Li walked to the press stand, and then he heard the hoarse cry-it was not loud, and it looked a little weak in the mighty audience, but they were not discouraged, neatly Swinging his arms, he called out, "Master."

This reminded Lan Li of Philip Demba, but Philip was always calm and restrained, and he couldn't help but laugh at the picture of Philip imitating cheerleaders and shouting.

Hope Baez yelled as hard as he could, watching Renly getting closer and closer. Lan Li raised his head and looked in the direction where they were. The smile on the corner of his mouth was like ice-breaking sunlight, blooming, and the shouting could no longer be sustained. All the excitement, excitement and enthusiasm turned into screams. "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Tears quickly occupied the eye sockets, too turbulent, too ferocious, and completely caught off guard. Hope never knew that one day he would be like a madman, crying, laughing, yelling and screaming at a stranger, but at this moment, looking at Lan Li in front of him, his emotions and excitement made tears. Can't stop it at all.

This is not the first time that Lan Li has stepped onto the red carpet, but today's red carpet seems to be a little different. Not only did fans cheer beside them, but the attention of the reporters on the scene seemed to be far beyond expectations. The scorching light, fierce cheers surging from all directions, penetrated the pores and penetrated into every corner of the blood, causing the mood to rise slightly.

Lan Li raised his right hand and waved in the direction of the auditorium. He recognized the face, Hope Baez, and William Taylor and Graham Hughes beside her, watching on the red carpet. It always makes people happy to be familiar with old faces.

However, Lan Li did not expect that this wave of hands suddenly caused all the people to start screaming out of control, and the scene was a little chaotic.

The scenes I only saw on TV and movies in the past were actually born on me. Lan Li suddenly realized how "idolist" he was just now. This idea took root in his mind, absurd, but happy, and the smile on the corner of his mouth rose involuntarily.

Withdrawing his gaze, Lan Li looked at Gavin in front of him, as well as another face beside him, a little familiar, but his name could not be called.

"Len Li, how does it feel to win the Golden Globe nomination for the first time?" Gavin greeted him familiarly, and opened the curtain with a satisfactory question.

"Thank you?" Lan Li's ending sounded slightly up, with a hint of doubt, but also a hint of ridicule, which made the reporters chuckle. "To be honest, I was filming the work'Buried alive'. At that time, we did not expect that the work would receive so much attention. I think, compared to the Golden Globe nomination, we need to be thankful that the investors did not lose money. Huh."

After speaking, Lan Li also sighed in cooperation. With a lingering look, the corners of the reporters' mouths rose.

"Then why did you pick this independent work that no one would pay attention to? If it weren't for the Golden Globes, maybe many people would never have heard of such a work." Cornell, who was standing next to him, asked.

The subtext is that, in the final analysis, Lan Li is still aiming at the awards season's purpose, so he chose to "bury alive", and the joke just now is just a hypocritical polite.

Lan Li went not to panic, raised his eyebrows and glanced at Cornell’s work permit on his chest. "Entertainment Weekly", "I think this is that I did not work in "Entertainment Weekly" and chose to become an actor. The reason. What we long for is to star in an excellent work and strive to be an excellent actor; and what you long for is...I’m not sure, why did you come to the Golden Globes today?"

No one expected a rhetorical question, which made Cornell stunned. The sharp irony and joking humor won the laughter of other reporters nearby, but Cornell was a little embarrassed.

"At the red carpet tonight, you look great. Why did you think of choosing such a suit? Which designer's work is this?" Diana hurriedly asked her own question.

Lan Li turned his head and talked with a smile, "George Wilkes." He gave a completely unfamiliar answer.

Cornell adjusted his breathing. The first question was blocked by Lan Li just now, but he was not discouraged~www.novelhall.com~ After Lan Li answered Diana’s question, he rushed ahead of Gavin. Yang Sheng asked, "When I was in Toronto before..." Gavin glanced at his friend. Without listening, he knew the next question, which made him smile helplessly.

"You and Natalie Portman had an affair, but you denied it at the time. What was the real reason?"

As soon as this question came out, the surrounding reporters became quiet. Even reporters who were not interested in Renly could not miss Natalie's focus. In recent days, the avatar has always been turbulent, and Natalie also refused to respond positively, posing a posture of "being upright and not afraid of shadows", but relying on the defense of the "Black Swan" crew members, so that the reporters have no way to start. .

If a breakthrough can be made from Lan Li...

"Because it is false." Lan Li's answer was so concise and clear, with an idiotic expression-because it was a fiction, of course I would deny it, otherwise, what else?

"However, recently it was rumored that Natalie was dating Benjamin at the time. The so-called scandal was just for the purpose of covering people's ears, but you resolutely denied it..." Cornell would naturally not give up easily, and other reporters did not interfere. He, let him speak in a hurry. At the end of the words, a blank was left, which was meaningful.

Lan Li laughed, "If I remember correctly, I didn't play in the'Black Swan' crew. You seem to ask the wrong person. Or, I acted, but the memory is faulty?"

This ridicule caused the reporters to laugh lowly, but Cornell did not laugh, and perseveringly asked, "But the scandal is related to you. I am asking about this. What is your answer?"

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