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2179 Not worth mentioning

"Huhuhu.Huhuhu."

The sound of wind outside the car window is hustling, and the traces of the forest falling to the side can be captured to capture the wind's walking traces. The dark green waves chase the vehicles and keep running, just like a picture in the animation movie of Hayao Miyazaki, freezing time.

"It's going to rain." Lan Li quietly captured the traces of the wind, and the corner of her mouth gently raised, "Don't you think that such a scene looks like the 'Tongcat'? Heavy rain is coming, and we are chasing the wind's footsteps. Perhaps, under the street lights on the corner, the Tongcat is waiting for this."

The slightly hoarse voice sounded in the tranquility of the night and the strong wind, with a happier and joy, and happiness overflowed lightly, making people unable to help but look out of the car window, trying hard to search and explore how naive it was before they realized that such actions were, they had already begun to look for traces of chinchillas, just like children who had not grown up.

"Lanli, do you know that the chinchilla does not exist?" John burst into tears and broke the peace.

However, Lan Li was unmoved at all, "because only those with pure minds can see the Totoro."

Wei Shixiao couldn't help but burst into laughter. He looked at the corner of his eyes, but saw Lan Li crawling next to the window like a child, looking up at the treetops, as if the chinchilla was really hiding in the windy green waves, and the scene in the movie came to his mind:

On a rainy day, the big chinchilla held an umbrella, and suddenly a large drop of water accumulated on the branches fell down, making a bang, and it became happy. It liked the sound very much. It couldn't help but jumped onto the treetops, shaking all the raindrops from the branches and leaves fell one after another, and played a symphony.

That pure and beautiful innocence can never be found when I grow up.

"Lanli, are you okay?" Weisxiao asked carefully.

"Hmm?" Lan Li raised her voice, her attention still stayed on the vast green waves outside the window, and her reaction speed was a little slower. "Ha, are you talking about what just happened? I'm very good. Those words can't hurt me at all, otherwise I wouldn't have been able to stick to it until now."

Indeed, Lan Li always wears a perfect gentleman mask, not to protect the people, but to protect himself. From the beginning of entering this industry, he knew what price he had to pay, and he was ready. Just so, aristocratic education gave him such abilities.

But few people know that before becoming an actor, Renli had already put on a mask, because everyone in the Hall family wore masks. He was used to keeping distance and staying unfamiliar, carefully caring for their kinship that did not exist at all, and maintaining bonds and entanglements.

Over time, Lanli got used to this method, which was his habit. He admitted that it was a bit hypocritical, but he did not think it was a wrong choice.

Truth, let alone complete truth, who can achieve most of the truth? Even if it is not in the world of fame and fortune, it is the same in real life. Everyone wears a mask to protect themselves and alienate themselves from safety. This is also the reason why family, love and friendship are precious. Those people are the few who can see their true faces, and they are also the few who can provide a warm harbor. In addition, they are all wearing masks.

Randall's attack could not hurt Lanli at all, and it was not worth mentioning. Because Lanli knew that those remarks were just trying to vent negative emotions and shirk all the sorrow, pain, depression, anger and setbacks in their lives on to others, which would make their lives much easier. He did not need to pay for those negative emotions.

"I know...but...it's just...those misunderstandings and accusations are always maliciously speculating and attacking. Wishshaw asked step by step.

John also withdrew his gaze, adjusted his sitting position slightly, expressed his own opinions, and joined the discussion.

"I don't like it. They always seem to think that if I smile on the big screen, I should always be happy; but the problem is that I should be allowed to be sad and lost, which is my right. Although this is part of our work, this part is really bad. I often question my choices, but it seems that I don't know what else I can do, so I got stuck here."

Lan Li chuckled, "Of course I don't like it either. I also have my own emotions and troubles, and I also have my own troughs and troubles. This is also the reason why I like acting. When performing, I can always pretend to be another person, and this person's life can always be found out at least for American movies." Is this complaining about the "perfect ending" of American movies?

Visshaw and John both laughed happily, and the bitterness and boredom were relieved in an instant.

"God, you are such a special guy. Do you like acting so much? Never tired of it?" John asked curiously.

"Maybe, there was a time when I was filming the 'anti-cancer me'." Lanli thought for a moment and said honestly, "At that time, I began to question my choices and my state, as if I was really trapped in a cancer cage. I had the urge to escape in panic."

"But other than that, it has never happened." Renly continued, "But not all my time is spent on performances and on sets. I also enjoy outdoor sports very much. You know, it is to let myself relax my body and mind, stand in front of nature, and feel my insignificance."

"Oh, yes, I've heard of it, rock climbing, skydiving, hiking." John's face was full of resistance, using his whole body movements to express his repulsion, and even Visshaw also showed a surprised and shocked expression, "God, what are you thinking, don't you know, these sports may kill you?"

"Who knows? Maybe if these accidents happen, you can feel the weight of life and let you learn to cherish life." Lanli laughed happily.

But John was still disgusted, "But, what happened?"

"Then maybe it's fate, sadness, regret, regret, but it's real enough," Lan Li said briskly. "Everyone has a way of feeling life, just as some people always vent their negative emotions on others, while others choose to stay away from the constraints of urban life."

"Ahh! You still care. The young man's attack just now is still care about it!" John seemed to have grabbed Lan Li's handle, and his whole body couldn't help leaning forward. He poked out his body from the driver's seat and the passenger seat, looked at Lan Li, and said with great excitement.

Lan Li couldn't help laughing, "I'm not a goldfish, I only have seven seconds to remember. Although I don't care, I still remember it. What I mean is that I won't let him influence my lifestyle."

Then Visxiao calmly made up the knife, "At least, you showed care and mind, which means that that view is wrong, you are not cold, this is a good thing." This is completely complaining about Lan Li's hypocrisy of "clearly mind but pretending not to care."

Lanli instantly captured the profound meaning of Visshaw's words, but he did not answer or refute, but tilted his head slightly and asked curiously, "Did I miss something? Why do I always feel that the entire crew is trying to siege me, Olivia, Rachel, and so are you, wait, did I miss which part of the conference?"

Visshaw and John exchanged a line of sight through the rearview mirror, then shifted their gaze at the same time, pretending that nothing had happened.

"Hey, is anyone? I'm here." Lanley had to wave his hand and break the silence, "You should know that refusing to answer makes you look more suspicious, right?"

"No, no no."

"No, surely not."

"It's all your random thoughts."

John and Visshaw were like two children caught in bags. The clumsy and bad cover-up skills were revealed completely, which made Lan Li smile in her eyes, but Lan Li’s next reaction was very surprising:

He did not continue to pursue the matter.

"Okay, it should be my illusion." Lan Li actually shouted the gold and stopped the troops easily?

John and Visshaw felt something was wrong. They always felt that Lan Li was digging a trap, but they didn't know what was going on. This kind of terrifying feeling was really bad. So, what should they do now? Was it because they were looking for Rachel, Olivia and others to hold an emergency meeting?

Wait, or is this a trap? Once they hold a meeting, Lanli will suddenly appear? Or, they should hold a secret video conference? But what if Lanli sees out their tricks? Oh, what should they do? What is going on now?

It's like standing on the guillotine, the guillotine fell halfway, and then took it back, but I don't know when it will fall next time. This kind of uneasy feeling is really indescribable. It's better to put it straightforward. There's no need to keep nervous after all.

but……

No wonder people say that Lanli is a prank devil! They clearly have the upper hand, but they always feel that the initiative is in Lanli's hands. This feeling is really bad.

Visxiao continued to drive with concentration. John glanced at Lanli quietly, but felt guilty. Then suddenly he saw Lanli turn his head, which scared John and almost peed directly. As a result, Lanli seemed to have nothing to do, and smiled, "It seems that it will rain soon."

Rumble!

As soon as Lan Li's voice fell, lightning and thunder came from outside the car window, and the whole world became brighter. The huge roar scared John, and he jumped up in the back seat and hit the roof of the car directly. His funny movements were so embarrassing that he couldn't help but rub his head hard.

Then, it rained.

The vast rainstorm was connected into a circle, and the dark night was dyed blue. In the storm, the world shrank to the size of the carriage. Only the exhaust sound of the heating was slightly moving, and then it became quiet again.
Chapter completed!
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