The white shirt and black suit are dressed in a well-behaved manner, meticulously ironing out the shoulder lines, waist lines, cuffs, necklines, and trousers every position is not at all deviated, perfectly showing order and rules; even in August, the Windsor bow tie is still not loose at all, forming a faint echo with the square scarf, pocket watch, and handkerchief leaking the details, revealing the nobility and elegance of the nobles invisibly.

The complete and strict dressing style seems a bit out of place in daily life, but in New Orleans, there is a kind of innate harmony and harmony, because it is a city that respects tradition and heritage, and because it is a city that advocates gentlemen and etiquette. When night falls, suits and shirts are a kind of respectful ceremony; not to mention that when enjoying jazz, a whole outfit is essential.

Being here reveals a sense of naturalness, but also vaguely savors a sense of alienation. Perhaps it is the restraint and low-key inherited from the European hereditary aristocracy. After three centuries of evolution and integration in New Orleans, it can no longer be found.

The one who appeared at the entrance of the hall at New Orleans Airport was the Hall's housekeeper, Philip Demba.

It seemed to be aware of the bustling sight, and it was projected in a scorching and eager manner. After Philip Demba waited for Lanli to surpass her position, he bowed slightly to the crew members politely to express his greetings; then turned around, avoiding running around Lanli's walking route by speeding up the pace and stride. He came to the next car first, opened the door for Lanli, waited for Lanli to get on the car, and then took the detour from behind the rear of the car to the driver's seat. His seemingly slow movements were clean and neat, and he completed the work quickly and quickly, and finally left.

The members of the crew of the "Jurassic World" reluctantly retracted their sights and whispered that their demeanor and aura were indeed unique.

Usually, Lan Li is also a high-ranking person, and is also an absolutely top-notch person in the world. It is a kind of oppression for the crew members. The sense of estrangement after the end of the "Interstellar" promotion is the best proof, but no matter what, Lan Li is still an actor, simply put, and is still a part of Hollywood, and is in the same field as them.

Today, Lan Li evolved into a character in another world. The insurmountable sense of distance instantly switched to another mode, which was out of reach. With amazement and curiosity, he could not even have any sense of identity. He looked at each other and couldn't help but feel a sense of self-sigh: I can't believe that I had worked with such a person for so long.

"Oh... I finally understand why everyone was so shocked and so surprised when the magazine revealed that Renli was a hereditary nobleman."

Nick Robinson's sigh of ignorance made the crew members smile and exchanged glances with each other. Then Nick asked a question again, "You guys say that when others see Renly... uh, aren't they as shocked like us?"

"...Why are we so shocked that we can't speak?" Colin tried to retort, then turned to look for support, hoping that others could make a little noise.

But... it was silent, and then Colin could only scratch his head and said nothing.

"Wait, was that one just now Bentley?"

At this time, Renli, who was sitting in the black Bentley, twisted his shoulders slightly, allowing his tight muscles to relax. The movement of the whole movement was a bit loud. Even if he didn't look up or look at each other, Renli could feel the condemnational gaze projected from the rearview mirror.

"I just experienced a long flight, and it doesn't matter if I relax at all now. What's more, you are the only one here, isn't it?"

In fact, Philip did not look at the rearview mirror, but Lanli's habits were just caused by Lanli's habits. He could vaguely feel the fatigue in Lanli's voice, and the slightly hoarse voice was also a slight smile, as if he was complaining about the distress caused by a long-distance flight. This reminded Philip of Lanli's habits: when he woke up, he always had a little temper.

Philip didn't say much, he just slowed down the car a little, allowing the car to run smoothly, ensuring that Renly could take a short rest.

Sure enough, in a short while, Lan Li leaned on the back of the chair, completely relaxed, closed her eyes, and seemed to fall asleep.

It was undoubtedly very, very surprising to see Philip in New Orleans. In memory, this was the first time Renly saw Philip on the North American continent; because Philip always stood behind the base camp in London, and even when he was on vacation in Europe, he rarely followed him.

But Renli didn't ask. He knew that there was always a reason for Philip to appear here. When the time came, Philip would speak; he didn't need to be anxious or anxious. On the contrary, when Philip appeared, Renli could always relax and find peace.

The car drove smoothly on the slightly uneven road in New Orleans, but Renly did not feel any bumps. All the thoughts in his mind were cleared and completely relaxed. He vaguely created the illusion of being in Venice, as if he was lying on a gondola, feeling the lazy and comfortable afternoon sunshine in the swaying and swinging of the sea. He couldn't tell whether it was a dream or a reality in a daze.

"Phillip, when was the last time you left home?" Renli asked curiously while half-awake.

"In the summer of 2000, Tuscany." Philip replied without looking back and concisely.

Lan Li's mind immediately appeared, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Ha, the time we disappeared on our bicycles in the villa, right?" That was already a very, very distant memory, but the memory image was still vivid. That time, only him and Matthew, Andre and Eaton went on vacation elsewhere, "Do you know what we found in the end? A waterfall, hidden in the dense forest, seems to have never been to the secret wonderland."

Philip glanced at the rearview mirror with his eyes and asked, "Do you like it?"

Somewhat unexpected.

Because Philip rarely asks questions on his own initiative, and most of the time he only answers passively, this is also one of the professional rules of the housekeepers: try to avoid actively opening topics. They do not need to complete communication and conversation, but just passively accept the information wastebasket and then rot all the information in their stomachs.

Lanley's mouth raised a little, revealing a touch of playfulness, but she didn't say much, "Yes. At first, it was because we secretly ran away from the villa. I knew George and Elizabeth wouldn't care, but it was always very interesting to break their rules; but then all our attention was focused on the natural scenery. Being in that forest and that waterfall, all the troubles of life became no longer important, like a dream that would never wake up."

It was the first time that Lan Li truly appreciated the magnificence and magnificence of the natural scenery. Since then, he has opened the door to a new world.

"...Is this why you refused to return to the main house?" Philip asked again.

Lan Li opened his eyes, it was really abnormal.

Philip then realized his cross-border, "Sorry, Master Lanley."

Lanli closed her eyes again, and just as Philip thought Lanli was asleep again, he heard a low and heavy answer, "Yes."

If you truly feel the vastness and smoothness of nature, and be able to breathe the breath of freedom in a truly clear way, that taste will never be forgotten, and it will be released from the body to the spirit in all directions; if you return to the main house, you can feel the ubiquitous sense of confinement all over your body, and the invisible and tangible bondage is almost breathless.

Although he was a reborn time traveler, Lan Li never truly understood the so-called "freedom". Because in his previous life, his life was imprisoned in countless rules and regulations. The life of the Hall family was not unfamiliar to him, and he could even adapt well; his only idea was: to become an actor.

He just ran towards a goal with all his might. He had his own persistence, but he never really broke the framework and the small fights in the school were always just playful and fun within the framework, which was not a special challenge. But during the process of growing up, he knew himself bit by bit, opened himself bit by bit, and really began to reshape himself in the face of a second life.

That was the first time he felt true freedom.

"Ranley Hall" was not from Renley Hall at the beginning.

Tuscany, that's a very distant memory.

Unexpectedly, it was so long since Philip last left London.

Just as Lanley was about to ask, after so long and traveling far away, and crossing the entire Atlantic Ocean, how did Philip feel? Is this the first time Philip has left the European continent? Is the jet lag adjusted now? Are there any special gains here? New Orleans is obviously a city that suits Philip very well. He personally has a special preference for jazz. So, how does he feel?

Inexplicably, Renli remembered the Titanic. Philip was not from that era, but Philip's father was from the Titanic era, and he needed to take a cruise to reach the other side of the ocean. But even in the era when the plane was already very convenient, Philip had never arrived in the United States.

This is really interesting, isn’t it? As for the reason why Philip came to New Orleans, is it that important? There are more topics worth discussing now.

Unexpectedly, before Lan Li had figured out which question to ask first, Philip spoke first, "Master Lan Li, I'm going to retire."
Chapter completed!