Chapter 959: 959
If audio player doesn't work, press Stop then Play button again
Looking at the peacock blue door in front of me, I repeatedly confirmed the house number. This is my destination. It is accurate, but Bill Skarsgard hesitated, even if he didn't have the courage to knock on the door. , It seems that taking the subway to Notting Hill early in the morning, all the courage has been exhausted by the expectation and perseverance of this road.
This is the residence of Lanly Hall.
According to the agreement, on Sunday, Lanly invited him to visit his house to exchange in-depth views on drama and performance. In addition to him, there are Tom Holland, Paul Walker and Maeduo Ryan; today It was Sunday, but the problem was that they did not agree on a specific time. Lan Li just mentioned afternoon tea, but he tossed and turned all night, awake all night, got up early, and when he reacted, he was already Stand here.
Is it too early now? Did he affect Lan Li's rest? The visitor's visit time is early, isn't it too rude? Is it better for him to sit in the surrounding coffee houses and wait until tea time before coming back?
The countless turbulent thoughts in his mind made Bill a little concerned about his gains and losses, and then a call came from behind, "Bill? Why don't you knock on the door?" Like thunder, Bill jumped and quickly straightened his hair and put his hands in. In the pocket, but then took it out, tried his best to pretend to be calm, but instead exposed his tension.
Turning around, Bill saw Paul and Medot standing in front of him.
Paul showed a helpless smile and patted Mel on the shoulder, "The little guy woke up before six o'clock and was very excited because of today's visit."
"Dad!" Mei Duo yelled annoyedly, as if complaining about his father's disclosure of his old bottom.
Paul scratched his head awkwardly, shrugged apologetically, and then changed the subject, "When you were in Los Angeles, haven't you seen Lan Li many times? Why are you still so excited?"
In fact, Paul knew about Renly. At this point in time, Lan Li must be still asleep. He needs to recuperate and take a good night's sleep; but Mei Duo is so excited that she feels like a flea after getting up and can't stop at all.
In desperation, Paul decided to take Mei Duo over to take a look. After making sure that Lan Li was still resting, he let Xiao Nizi give up, and then took Mei Duo to the British Empire Museum for a tour, and then came back in the afternoon.
Mei Duo raised her shoulders high, as if she had no neck, with a funny expression, "In Los Angeles, Lan Li was just an actor and your friend; but now, Lan Li is a superstar. Mei Duo's eyes widened and his face was full of astonishment, "Don't you see him standing on the stage? God! I can't believe it, I know him."
"To tell you the truth, I don't really believe it either." Paul said with a smile, letting Medo open his mouth silently and surprised; while Bill, who was standing next to him, chuckled. But Paul didn't mind, and took the initiative to step forward, "Renly should be still resting now, we can go in and visit, don't disturb him to rest."
"Knock" knocked on the door, waited a while, the peacock blue door creaked open in front of him, and a young gentleman appeared in his sight.
Light gray suit jacket, blue polka dot shirt, and black suit trousers; although there is no tie or bow tie, the shirt buttons are all buttoned meticulously, formal and neat. Dressed in this way, on Sunday's lazy morning, it seemed a little out of place, only slightly messy black short hair, and a few strands of hair hanging down from the forehead, revealing a trace of leisure and relaxation.
"Morning, Matthew." Paul waved his hand with a smile, "Sorry, we came too early. Lanly is still resting now? We just came over to say hello, and then we were ready to go to the British Empire Museum."
Matthew’s face does not seem to capture too many expressions. The stiff facial lines reveal a little indifference, but the peaceful sight still converges the sharp edge. “It’s not a good idea to choose to visit the museum on Sunday; come in. Well, Lan Li is still resting, but he will get up soon, and he had already reserved visitors in the morning."
Opening the door, Matthew issued a polite invitation.
After receiving Paul's signal, Medo stepped forward; then, Bill also nodded jerkily, expressed his greetings, and walked into the room. Paul, who was at the end, lowered his voice and asked, "I finished the performance last night. Isn't Renly a holiday today? Why did he make an appointment for visitors?"
"A little accident." Matthew did not explain in detail. "However, Lan Li should be fine. After the performance last night, he fell asleep in a groggy way and fell asleep all the way from the Almeida Theater. When I came back, I didn’t take a shower or changed clothes. I slept until now. You can rest and adjust in the next few days. He will be fine, you know him."
"Yes, I know him. He is a total lunatic in acting work." Paul shook his head helplessly and let out a soft sigh.
Bill walked into the room, carefully lightened and slowed his pace. The sound of Paul and Matthew's conversation gradually fell behind him, and finally disappeared completely. All his attention was placed on the room in front of him. , Looked greedily and eagerly. This is it, this is the residence of Lan Li, and this is the place where countless miracles are born.
After opening the door, there is a long and narrow passage, with a small kitchen on the left and a simple cloakroom on the right; after the two steps are up, the field of vision is suddenly clear.
On the right hand side is a wooden staircase leading to the second floor, and in front of you is a simple and generous living room. The space with light blue, light gray and off-white as the main tone brings a touch of warm color, and the cramped and narrow room seems to change. It's extremely spacious. There is no TV and no computer. On the contrary, you can see bookshelves everywhere in your sight. There are actually three bookshelves in different corners, which are full of books.
There is a small open space in the middle of the living room, but it is a little deliberate. It seems that there should be furniture such as a low stool or low table, and other supporting facilities, but now all have disappeared and become a small stage; There is a smoky-grey soft chair and sofa next to the open space. There are three or four books piled strangely beside it, as well as a thick stack of loose documents.
The reason for saying "weird" is because everything else around is neat and tidy, and it seems that there is no trace of dust; but there are a lot of documents piled up abruptly, as if children were throwing them there in a joke. After the owner of the house has cleaned up many times, he still has not changed. Finally, the owner chose to give up and let those things be placed here, but because of the obsessive-compulsive disorder and cleanliness in his bones, he still asked the owner to stack these files neatly.
Mei Duo, who entered the room first, was standing in front of the bookshelf, looking up at the densely packed books, her face full of exclamation, as if she was frightened; Bill couldn't help standing on the stairs, looking greedily in front of him. Every detail, all the thoughts in my mind are so chaotic yet so disordered.
"That's Lanly's script." There was a voice on the left hand side. Both Meiduo and Bill were taken aback, turned their heads, and then saw Tom Holland sitting at a wooden square table. He was now holding a knife and fork and enjoying his crepes. After he noticed his gaze, Tom gave a "hehe" dry smile, "Breakfast, Matthew prepared, do you want some?"
"Tom?" Bill blinked. He thought he was early enough, but there was someone one step earlier?
"This little guy squatted at the door less than seven o'clock. He didn't dare to knock on the door or leave." Matthew's voice came from behind and simply explained, "If you don't mind, you can join breakfast now. ."
On the left hand side is a small balcony with a dining table next to floor-to-ceiling glass windows; through the glass you can see the small garden outside, even less than half the size of a basketball court, but it is full of greenery and vines on the wall, revealing vitality . At this time, Tom was sitting at the dining table. Unfortunately, there is still no sunshine in London today.
"That's Lan Li's script, and other preparations for this performance." Matthew pointed to the open space that Bill had just noticed. "In addition, Lan Li also read more than a dozen different books. The books are all on the shelf now."
"Mei Duo, the floor on your right is wrong. Go up one floor. Yes, count from right to left. There are about twenty-five or thirty books, all of them. However, Lanli doesn’t have everything. After reading it, you can read it. If you are interested, you can read it. Lanly doesn't mind."
Following Matthew’s words, Bill and Medo only felt that their eyes were not enough. They blinked, and they were filled with excitement and excitement. Then, Matthew added, “The only request, please be quiet. ."
Paul laughed blankly and shook his head slightly, "God, Lanly is really a madman. He is my best friend and I am willing to do anything for him, but the fact is that he is indeed a madman." A few pens, It is enough to outline the life of Lan Li~www.novelhall.com~ Behind the wonderful performance of the Almeida Theater, Lan Li’s efforts and dedication are far beyond people's imagination.
For those reporters, their pens are extremely relaxed, "'I am crazy' is not worthy of the Oscar statuette" "Len Li went to the West End in order to avoid accusations" "Lan Li's performance is really good", behind the understatement , But no one knows how much effort Lan Li put in.
"He is a genius and a madman." Matthew nodded in agreement. "How about, do you need some breakfast?"
"Of course, this couldn't be better." Paul was not polite, "Is there anything I can help? I'm pretty sure, the breakfast you prepared is probably not enough for these young people. I hope I can help. ."
Standing in the living room, Bill opened his mouth wide, and the urge to scream and jump could not be suppressed, but he couldn't make a sound. This is it, this space, the place where all magic is born, Ren Li has become Jean-Ajean, this is definitely one of the most wonderful and magical places in the world, and now, he is standing here.
God, can all this be better?
Please report us if you find any errors so we can fix it asap!
Looking at the peacock blue door in front of me, I repeatedly confirmed the house number. This is my destination. It is accurate, but Bill Skarsgard hesitated, even if he didn't have the courage to knock on the door. , It seems that taking the subway to Notting Hill early in the morning, all the courage has been exhausted by the expectation and perseverance of this road.
This is the residence of Lanly Hall.
According to the agreement, on Sunday, Lanly invited him to visit his house to exchange in-depth views on drama and performance. In addition to him, there are Tom Holland, Paul Walker and Maeduo Ryan; today It was Sunday, but the problem was that they did not agree on a specific time. Lan Li just mentioned afternoon tea, but he tossed and turned all night, awake all night, got up early, and when he reacted, he was already Stand here.
Is it too early now? Did he affect Lan Li's rest? The visitor's visit time is early, isn't it too rude? Is it better for him to sit in the surrounding coffee houses and wait until tea time before coming back?
The countless turbulent thoughts in his mind made Bill a little concerned about his gains and losses, and then a call came from behind, "Bill? Why don't you knock on the door?" Like thunder, Bill jumped and quickly straightened his hair and put his hands in. In the pocket, but then took it out, tried his best to pretend to be calm, but instead exposed his tension.
Turning around, Bill saw Paul and Medot standing in front of him.
Paul showed a helpless smile and patted Mel on the shoulder, "The little guy woke up before six o'clock and was very excited because of today's visit."
"Dad!" Mei Duo yelled annoyedly, as if complaining about his father's disclosure of his old bottom.
Paul scratched his head awkwardly, shrugged apologetically, and then changed the subject, "When you were in Los Angeles, haven't you seen Lan Li many times? Why are you still so excited?"
In fact, Paul knew about Renly. At this point in time, Lan Li must be still asleep. He needs to recuperate and take a good night's sleep; but Mei Duo is so excited that she feels like a flea after getting up and can't stop at all.
In desperation, Paul decided to take Mei Duo over to take a look. After making sure that Lan Li was still resting, he let Xiao Nizi give up, and then took Mei Duo to the British Empire Museum for a tour, and then came back in the afternoon.
Mei Duo raised her shoulders high, as if she had no neck, with a funny expression, "In Los Angeles, Lan Li was just an actor and your friend; but now, Lan Li is a superstar. Mei Duo's eyes widened and his face was full of astonishment, "Don't you see him standing on the stage? God! I can't believe it, I know him."
"To tell you the truth, I don't really believe it either." Paul said with a smile, letting Medo open his mouth silently and surprised; while Bill, who was standing next to him, chuckled. But Paul didn't mind, and took the initiative to step forward, "Renly should be still resting now, we can go in and visit, don't disturb him to rest."
"Knock" knocked on the door, waited a while, the peacock blue door creaked open in front of him, and a young gentleman appeared in his sight.
Light gray suit jacket, blue polka dot shirt, and black suit trousers; although there is no tie or bow tie, the shirt buttons are all buttoned meticulously, formal and neat. Dressed in this way, on Sunday's lazy morning, it seemed a little out of place, only slightly messy black short hair, and a few strands of hair hanging down from the forehead, revealing a trace of leisure and relaxation.
"Morning, Matthew." Paul waved his hand with a smile, "Sorry, we came too early. Lanly is still resting now? We just came over to say hello, and then we were ready to go to the British Empire Museum."
Matthew’s face does not seem to capture too many expressions. The stiff facial lines reveal a little indifference, but the peaceful sight still converges the sharp edge. “It’s not a good idea to choose to visit the museum on Sunday; come in. Well, Lan Li is still resting, but he will get up soon, and he had already reserved visitors in the morning."
Opening the door, Matthew issued a polite invitation.
After receiving Paul's signal, Medo stepped forward; then, Bill also nodded jerkily, expressed his greetings, and walked into the room. Paul, who was at the end, lowered his voice and asked, "I finished the performance last night. Isn't Renly a holiday today? Why did he make an appointment for visitors?"
"A little accident." Matthew did not explain in detail. "However, Lan Li should be fine. After the performance last night, he fell asleep in a groggy way and fell asleep all the way from the Almeida Theater. When I came back, I didn’t take a shower or changed clothes. I slept until now. You can rest and adjust in the next few days. He will be fine, you know him."
"Yes, I know him. He is a total lunatic in acting work." Paul shook his head helplessly and let out a soft sigh.
Bill walked into the room, carefully lightened and slowed his pace. The sound of Paul and Matthew's conversation gradually fell behind him, and finally disappeared completely. All his attention was placed on the room in front of him. , Looked greedily and eagerly. This is it, this is the residence of Lan Li, and this is the place where countless miracles are born.
After opening the door, there is a long and narrow passage, with a small kitchen on the left and a simple cloakroom on the right; after the two steps are up, the field of vision is suddenly clear.
On the right hand side is a wooden staircase leading to the second floor, and in front of you is a simple and generous living room. The space with light blue, light gray and off-white as the main tone brings a touch of warm color, and the cramped and narrow room seems to change. It's extremely spacious. There is no TV and no computer. On the contrary, you can see bookshelves everywhere in your sight. There are actually three bookshelves in different corners, which are full of books.
There is a small open space in the middle of the living room, but it is a little deliberate. It seems that there should be furniture such as a low stool or low table, and other supporting facilities, but now all have disappeared and become a small stage; There is a smoky-grey soft chair and sofa next to the open space. There are three or four books piled strangely beside it, as well as a thick stack of loose documents.
The reason for saying "weird" is because everything else around is neat and tidy, and it seems that there is no trace of dust; but there are a lot of documents piled up abruptly, as if children were throwing them there in a joke. After the owner of the house has cleaned up many times, he still has not changed. Finally, the owner chose to give up and let those things be placed here, but because of the obsessive-compulsive disorder and cleanliness in his bones, he still asked the owner to stack these files neatly.
Mei Duo, who entered the room first, was standing in front of the bookshelf, looking up at the densely packed books, her face full of exclamation, as if she was frightened; Bill couldn't help standing on the stairs, looking greedily in front of him. Every detail, all the thoughts in my mind are so chaotic yet so disordered.
"That's Lanly's script." There was a voice on the left hand side. Both Meiduo and Bill were taken aback, turned their heads, and then saw Tom Holland sitting at a wooden square table. He was now holding a knife and fork and enjoying his crepes. After he noticed his gaze, Tom gave a "hehe" dry smile, "Breakfast, Matthew prepared, do you want some?"
"Tom?" Bill blinked. He thought he was early enough, but there was someone one step earlier?
"This little guy squatted at the door less than seven o'clock. He didn't dare to knock on the door or leave." Matthew's voice came from behind and simply explained, "If you don't mind, you can join breakfast now. ."
On the left hand side is a small balcony with a dining table next to floor-to-ceiling glass windows; through the glass you can see the small garden outside, even less than half the size of a basketball court, but it is full of greenery and vines on the wall, revealing vitality . At this time, Tom was sitting at the dining table. Unfortunately, there is still no sunshine in London today.
"That's Lan Li's script, and other preparations for this performance." Matthew pointed to the open space that Bill had just noticed. "In addition, Lan Li also read more than a dozen different books. The books are all on the shelf now."
"Mei Duo, the floor on your right is wrong. Go up one floor. Yes, count from right to left. There are about twenty-five or thirty books, all of them. However, Lanli doesn’t have everything. After reading it, you can read it. If you are interested, you can read it. Lanly doesn't mind."
Following Matthew’s words, Bill and Medo only felt that their eyes were not enough. They blinked, and they were filled with excitement and excitement. Then, Matthew added, “The only request, please be quiet. ."
Paul laughed blankly and shook his head slightly, "God, Lanly is really a madman. He is my best friend and I am willing to do anything for him, but the fact is that he is indeed a madman." A few pens, It is enough to outline the life of Lan Li~www.novelhall.com~ Behind the wonderful performance of the Almeida Theater, Lan Li’s efforts and dedication are far beyond people's imagination.
For those reporters, their pens are extremely relaxed, "'I am crazy' is not worthy of the Oscar statuette" "Len Li went to the West End in order to avoid accusations" "Lan Li's performance is really good", behind the understatement , But no one knows how much effort Lan Li put in.
"He is a genius and a madman." Matthew nodded in agreement. "How about, do you need some breakfast?"
"Of course, this couldn't be better." Paul was not polite, "Is there anything I can help? I'm pretty sure, the breakfast you prepared is probably not enough for these young people. I hope I can help. ."
Standing in the living room, Bill opened his mouth wide, and the urge to scream and jump could not be suppressed, but he couldn't make a sound. This is it, this space, the place where all magic is born, Ren Li has become Jean-Ajean, this is definitely one of the most wonderful and magical places in the world, and now, he is standing here.
God, can all this be better?
Looking at the peacock blue door in front of me, I repeatedly confirmed the house number. This is my destination. It is accurate, but Bill Skarsgard hesitated, even if he didn't have the courage to knock on the door. , It seems that taking the subway to Notting Hill early in the morning, all the courage has been exhausted by the expectation and perseverance of this road.This is the residence of Lanly Hall.According to the agreement, on Sunday, Lanly invited him to visit his house to exchange in-depth views on drama and performance. In addition to him, there are Tom Holland, Paul Walker and Maeduo Ryan; today It was Sunday, but the problem was that they did not agree on a specific time. Lan Li just mentioned afternoon tea, but he tossed and turned all night, awake all night, got up early, and when he reacted, he was already Stand here.Is it too early now? Did he affect Lan Li's rest? The visitor's visit time is early, isn't it too rude? Is it better for him to sit in the surrounding coffee houses and wait until tea time before coming back?The countless turbulent thoughts in his mind made Bill a little concerned about his gains and losses, and then a call came from behind, "Bill? Why don't you knock on the door?" Like thunder, Bill jumped and quickly straightened his hair and put his hands in. In the pocket, but then took it out, tried his best to pretend to be calm, but instead exposed his tension.Turning around, Bill saw Paul and Medot standing in front of him.Paul showed a helpless smile and patted Mel on the shoulder, "The little guy woke up before six o'clock and was very excited because of today's visit.""Dad!" Mei Duo yelled annoyedly, as if complaining about his father's disclosure of his old bottom.Paul scratched his head awkwardly, shrugged apologetically, and then changed the subject, "When you were in Los Angeles, haven't you seen Lan Li many times? Why are you still so excited?"In fact, Paul knew about Renly. At this point in time, Lan Li must be still asleep. He needs to recuperate and take a good night's sleep; but Mei Duo is so excited that she feels like a flea after getting up and can't stop at all.In desperation, Paul decided to take Mei Duo over to take a look. After making sure that Lan Li was still resting, he let Xiao Nizi give up, and then took Mei Duo to the British Empire Museum for a tour, and then came back in the afternoon.Mei Duo raised her shoulders high, as if she had no neck, with a funny expression, "In Los Angeles, Lan Li was just an actor and your friend; but now, Lan Li is a superstar. Mei Duo's eyes widened and his face was full of astonishment, "Don't you see him standing on the stage? God! I can't believe it, I know him.""To tell you the truth, I don't really believe it either." Paul said with a smile, letting Medo open his mouth silently and surprised; while Bill, who was standing next to him, chuckled. But Paul didn't mind, and took the initiative to step forward, "Renly should be still resting now, we can go in and visit, don't disturb him to rest.""Knock" knocked on the door, waited a while, the peacock blue door creaked open in front of him, and a young gentleman appeared in his sight.Light gray suit jacket, blue polka dot shirt, and black suit trousers; although there is no tie or bow tie, the shirt buttons are all buttoned meticulously, formal and neat. Dressed in this way, on Sunday's lazy morning, it seemed a little out of place, only slightly messy black short hair, and a few strands of hair hanging down from the forehead, revealing a trace of leisure and relaxation."Morning, Matthew." Paul waved his hand with a smile, "Sorry, we came too early. Lanly is still resting now? We just came over to say hello, and then we were ready to go to the British Empire Museum."Matthew's face does not seem to capture too many expressions. The stiff facial lines reveal a little indifference, but the peaceful sight still converges the sharp edge. It's not a good idea to choose to visit the museum on Sunday; come in. Well, Lan Li is still resting, but he will get up soon, and he had already reserved visitors in the morning."Opening the door, Matthew issued a polite invitation.After receiving Paul's signal, Medo stepped forward; then, Bill also nodded jerkily, expressed his greetings, and walked into the room. Paul, who was at the end, lowered his voice and asked, "I finished the performance last night. Isn't Renly a holiday today? Why did he make an appointment for visitors?""A little accident." Matthew did not explain in detail. "However, Lan Li should be fine. After the performance last night, he fell asleep in a groggy way and fell asleep all the way from the Almeida Theater. When I came back, I didn't take a shower or changed clothes. I slept until now. You can rest and adjust in the next few days. He will be fine, you know him.""Yes, I know him. He is a total lunatic in acting work." Paul shook his head helplessly and let out a soft sigh.Bill walked into the room, carefully lightened and slowed his pace. The sound of Paul and Matthew's conversation gradually fell behind him, and finally disappeared completely. All his attention was placed on the room in front of him. , Looked greedily and eagerly. This is it, this is the residence of Lan Li, and this is the place where countless miracles are born.After opening the door, there is a long and narrow passage, with a small kitchen on the left and a simple cloakroom on the right; after the two steps are up, the field of vision is suddenly clear.On the right hand side is a wooden staircase leading to the second floor, and in front of you is a simple and generous living room. The space with light blue, light gray and off-white as the main tone brings a touch of warm color, and the cramped and narrow room seems to change. It's extremely spacious. There is no TV and no computer. On the contrary, you can see bookshelves everywhere in your sight. There are actually three bookshelves in different corners, which are full of books.There is a small open space in the middle of the living room, but it is a little deliberate. It seems that there should be furniture such as a low stool or low table, and other supporting facilities, but now all have disappeared and become a small stage; There is a smoky-grey soft chair and sofa next to the open space. There are three or four books piled strangely beside it, as well as a thick stack of loose documents.The reason for saying "weird" is because everything else around is neat and tidy, and it seems that there is no trace of dust; but there are a lot of documents piled up abruptly, as if children were throwing them there in a joke. After the owner of the house has cleaned up many times, he still has not changed. Finally, the owner chose to give up and let those things be placed here, but because of the obsessive-compulsive disorder and cleanliness in his bones, he still asked the owner to stack these files neatly.Mei Duo, who entered the room first, was standing in front of the bookshelf, looking up at the densely packed books, her face full of exclamation, as if she was frightened; Bill couldn't help standing on the stairs, looking greedily in front of him. Every detail, all the thoughts in my mind are so chaotic yet so disordered."That's Lanly's script." There was a voice on the left hand side. Both Meiduo and Bill were taken aback, turned their heads, and then saw Tom Holland sitting at a wooden square table. He was now holding a knife and fork and enjoying his crepes. After he noticed his gaze, Tom gave a "hehe" dry smile, "Breakfast, Matthew prepared, do you want some?""Tom?" Bill blinked. He thought he was early enough, but there was someone one step earlier?"This little guy squatted at the door less than seven o'clock. He didn't dare to knock on the door or leave." Matthew's voice came from behind and simply explained, "If you don't mind, you can join breakfast now. ."On the left hand side is a small balcony with a dining table next to floor-to-ceiling glass windows; through the glass you can see the small garden outside, even less than half the size of a basketball court, but it is full of greenery and vines on the wall, revealing vitality . At this time, Tom was sitting at the dining table. Unfortunately, there is still no sunshine in London today."That's Lan Li's script, and other preparations for this performance." Matthew pointed to the open space that Bill had just noticed. "In addition, Lan Li also read more than a dozen different books. The books are all on the shelf now.""Mei Duo, the floor on your right is wrong. Go up one floor. Yes, count from right to left. There are about twenty-five or thirty books, all of them. However, Lanli doesn't have everything. After reading it, you can read it. If you are interested, you can read it. Lanly doesn't mind."Following Matthew's words, Bill and Medo only felt that their eyes were not enough. They blinked, and they were filled with excitement and excitement. Then, Matthew added, The only request, please be quiet. ."Paul laughed blankly and shook his head slightly, "God, Lanly is really a madman. He is my best friend and I am willing to do anything for him, but the fact is that he is indeed a madman." A few pens, It is enough to outline the life of Lan Li~www.novelhall.com~ Behind the wonderful performance of the Almeida Theater, Lan Li's efforts and dedication are far beyond people's imagination.For those reporters, their pens are extremely relaxed, "'I am crazy' is not worthy of the Oscar statuette" "Len Li went to the West End in order to avoid accusations" "Lan Li's performance is really good", behind the understatement , But no one knows how much effort Lan Li put in."He is a genius and a madman." Matthew nodded in agreement. "How about, do you need some breakfast?""Of course, this couldn't be better." Paul was not polite, "Is there anything I can help? I'm pretty sure, the breakfast you prepared is probably not enough for these young people. I hope I can help. ."Standing in the living room, Bill opened his mouth wide, and the urge to scream and jump could not be suppressed, but he couldn't make a sound. This is it, this space, the place where all magic is born, Ren Li has become Jean-Ajean, this is definitely one of the most wonderful and magical places in the world, and now, he is standing here.God, can all this be better?
