The Greatest Showman

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Max-roach deeply believes that his smile should be even more hideous than his crying face now, but he has really tried his best, and there is no way to lose control of his facial muscles; even worse , his whole mind is now making a mess, as if he was manipulated by Avatar, and he doesn't know what he is doing at all. This is really a disaster.

But who can blame him?

He was only sixteen years old, he lived in a small town of less than fifteen hundred people, he had not even graduated from high school, and he had never left the small town of Sneem; and now standing in front of him was Renly -Hall, the "Renly-Hall", the Renly-Hall standing at the top of the world's pyramids, the Renly-Hall who saved the world in "Edge of Tomorrow" and escaped space in "Gravity" -Hall...then standing in front of him alive like this, with a big smile on his face, just like an ordinary friend, how could he control him?

He really can't do it.

"Welcome to Snim. Did you come all the way to watch the movie?" Max could hear his voice trembling, but excitement and excitement prevailed, he had no time to worry about these, just stared at the blue Li, trying to widen his eyes, lest he would wake up in the blink of an eye.

"Yeah, who could miss the Buster-Keaton special?" Renly laughed cheerfully.

Max was stunned: Renly's eyes were full of stars, and the fresh vitality was surging in the depths of his eyes. He finally understood the meaning of the words on Twitter now, but his mind stopped thinking, staring stupidly at Renly, not speaking.

Renly noticed the pause, raised his eyebrows slightly, and the smile on the corner of his mouth overflowed, and said friendly, "Three movie tickets, thank you."

"Oh. Oh!" Max lowered his head angrily to cover up his panic, and touched his head in confusion and panic, rubbing his hair, and then a flash of inspiration, a bold idea appeared—— He thought he was a genius, "Renly, I can give you a staff discount, you just need to sign and confirm."

So he could get Renly's autograph, wouldn't he? And wouldn't bother to offend Renly, would it? This is definitely a genius idea.

"Oh, no, no. Thank you very much for the proposal, but I don't work here, and I can't get you to be blamed by the manager." Renly shook his head with a chuckle.

Genius idea? He is simply stupid! Max can't wait to beat his elm head directly, why didn't he even think of the most basic common sense? "Oh, oh oh." Max lowered his head in a panic, hiding the annoyance and depression in his eyes, and replied repeatedly.

The work that was usually repeated a hundred times and a thousand times became stumbling, and even the simple action of issuing a ticket could not be coherent.

Max felt that he must be very stupid in Renly's eyes, and he didn't dare to look up, so he lowered his head sullenly, and was angry with himself.

"Lian will definitely not be like this." Max said secretly in his heart, and then became more and more annoyed--

Layne-Louis, the girl at the counter selling popcorn and desserts, is four years older than Max.

Secretly tilting his head, Max cast his eyes on Lane, and then saw Lane with a smile on his face, as if he had just witnessed the whole disaster, which made Max want to drill directly into the hole, His mood fell to the bottom in an instant, and he felt that this should be the darkest day of his life.

Missed Renly, didn't ask for an autograph, and made a joke out of cleverness; made an embarrassment in front of Lian, looking young and awkward, Lian must think that he is a child who will never grow up, Could things get any worse? He doesn't think so.

Turning his head to the side, Max watched Renly walk towards his friends, and the three of them walked towards the theater, chatting and laughing.

Max slumped his shoulders in frustration. He deeply felt that there was no hope in life - he could even imagine that the young people in the whole town would know about his embarrassment and clumsiness tomorrow, and when it was time to go to school, he would Will be the object of everyone's ridicule.

"Hey, Max."

Suddenly, there was a sound in front of him, which made Max raise his head suddenly, and then saw Renly who had left and returned standing in front of him, still with a shallow smile on his face - Mike Si feels that his head is not enough, what happened?

"I just realized that you probably wanted my autograph. So, here I am."

Renly grabbed an ice cream cone in his right hand, handed a receipt in his left, placed it in front of Max, and added, "By the way, your name is Max, right? At least your nameplate is the name."

Max couldn't make a sound, looked down at the nameplate on his chest, then stiffly took the receipt from Renly's hand, and nodded dumbly, but he didn't even know which question he was answering, or even who he was. Not even a question, just stop thinking.

Renly didn't say much, smiled and nodded, then turned around, walked not far away, handed the ice cream in his hand to a child who was playing, and then strode toward him. The direction of the auditorium trotted over again, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

behind the door.

Max, who was stunned in place, realized that Renly had no interest in ice cream at all, he just wanted to find a piece of paper and signed it for him.

Max feels like an idiot!

"Max? Max! What did Renly write on the receipt?" Lane's call came from the side, and the excited words were full of curiosity.

At this moment, Max looked down at the receipt, and on the back of the receipt it was written:

"To my dear Max,

If a movie is a beautiful dream, then the cinema is the entrance to the dream. You are the guardian of the entrance. I hope you can also find your dream.

yours,

Renly Hall, a dreamer who came to see Buster Keaton. "

There was a crowded sentence on the short receipt, and because the handwriting was slightly scribbled and a little unclear, it could be seen that he should have completed it in a hurry; but every word revealed the sincerity, behind the words. His sincerity and enthusiasm are revealed between the lines.

Involuntarily, the corners of his mouth rose slowly, the smile bloomed from the inside out, and finally turned into a big arc, and the buzzing laughter sounded in the chest like this wanton and carefree, full of happiness and joy. Max just wanted to learn how to roar in the sky like Mount Tai.

"Max!" Lane's voice sounded again, blasting in his ears from far to near, which shocked Max, but Max didn't care and turned to look at Lane, "Renly says I'm the dream keeper."

"Dog/shit." Lynn complained directly without hesitation, not believing it at all, and then looked over, wanting to see Renly's handwriting and signature with her own eyes.

But Max reflexively kept it away, as if it was his own secret.

The next second Max saw Lian's disgusting expression, and he scratched his head embarrassingly, "I'm just worried that it will be torn accidentally."

Lane looked at Max seriously, "Do you know why you are single now?"

ah? single?

Max was full of question marks and couldn't keep up with Lynn's thinking speed. Where is this going? He always felt that he couldn't keep up with the rhythm, but he didn't have time to think deeply. He just handed the receipt to Lynn subconsciously, and then became curious. "Renly asked you to buy ice cream just now, didn't you talk to him?"

Lane said of course, "Of course we talked, but I didn't ask for an autograph. I don't like him. I still prefer a muscular man like Chris Hemsworth."

"Ew." Max made a repulsive voice subconsciously, expressing his strong preference.

Lynn widened her eyes and bumped Max with her shoulder, "What's the matter, you don't like it, it doesn't mean other people can't like it either. I just like walking hormones."

"Are you sure it's a walking hormone, not a walking vase?" Max complained - at this point, Max was obviously much more flexible than he had just faced Renly.

Lane didn't care, "Even if you don't want to become a vase, you must first have the capital of a vase. He is obviously the most handsome guy with vase potential after Brad Pitt. I think he is more attractive than Renly... "Seeing Max's disgusting look, Lane pretended that he was about to tear up the receipt signed by Renly.

As a result, Max's face changed immediately, which made Lynn chuckle, "Don't worry, I'm just frightening you. You don't like Chris, it's okay; If you like Renly, he may be a literary youth; if you like Chris, then..." Lane's gaze dipped meaningfully down, and that look made Max flush red.

"Haha." Lian laughed cheerfully and handed the receipt back to Max, "Don't worry, I'm really not interested in this kind of literary note."

Max muttered, "I don't think there's a woman in the world who can say no to Renly."

"Believe me, not only do they exist, they exist. I'll admit that Renly's movies are still interesting, but there are definitely not a few women who don't like Renly's genre." Lane said of course, "Not everyone has to like it. Renly's, he's not a god."

Max didn't care at all, and said to himself, "But for Don Quixote, he is."

Lynn looked at Max's concentration and seriousness, and couldn't help but hold her forehead: No wonder Max always couldn't find a girlfriend, she finally knew the reason now. But Lane didn't continue to complain, but couldn't help chuckling, and tapped Max's head with his fingertips, "Save it carefully, or you won't have a second chance if you lose it."

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