Chapter 1412

Lanli felt that his head was about to explode. Countless sounds were buzzing on the eardrum, compressing the space of his brain bit by bit, as if he was pumping oxygen out of the air. The sense of suffocation spread slowly, and then he felt the pain of acupuncture in his chest, lungs, five viscera and six Fu organs, It's coming in a continuous surge like the tide.

calm.

Calm down.

Lanli is taking a deep breath, trying to calm himself down again and telling himself secretly:

It's not the first time, and it won't be the last. This is his life, this is the path he chose, this is the career he chose. Even if he doesn't like it, his life is never perfect. On the one hand, he can't enjoy the attention brought by the actor career, on the other hand, he can't refuse the negative influence brought by the attention.

So, he needs to calm down, calm down and calm down; And then, as before, deal with the chaos.

But it's not easy.

The two worlds in his mind began to turn up. Andrew's sensitivity and vulnerability, his inferiority and shame, and his anxiety and anxiety were gradually out of control.

And those out of control emotions are eating away at Lan Li's reason. The wound on the tiger's mouth is like a window on the perfect armor. Those dark, ugly, negative emotions are attacking together.

The noise of paparazzi didn't help. The hustle and bustle of the sound continued to hit, just like the straight fist and hook fist on the boxing field, attacking one after another, so that lanli fell into the dilemma of no fight back, and the continuous trance forced the whole world to turn the river and the sea.

He needs to calm the paparazzi down before he starts asking questions.

But the problem is that he has to bite his teeth and do his best to suppress the panic and timidity. If he speaks now, all his previous achievements will be wasted.

Without hesitation and hesitation, Lan Li clenched his fist.

The muscles of the whole body tensed up, the wound of the tiger's mouth cracked again, and you can even clearly feel the blood slowly and slowly squeezing out. The thin and continuous pain spread along the arm muscle bit by bit, and then the muscle began to ache, and then it became sour and painful, and then fell into the extreme point after extreme hypoxia.

Suffering.

The real suffering is just like the whole person being grilled on the fire. It's not only the pain of the wound, but also the fatigue of the spirit. It's also the confusion and out of control in reality and illusion. The trance feeling of not landing makes the whole body begin to suffer.

"Be quiet!" Lanli finally found his own voice, but after the cry out, the kind of violence and madness after escaping into the dark burst out from the followers. After falling into a desperate situation, Andrew resolutely embarked on the road of Patricide. He was definitely not an innocent lamb to be slaughtered. The bloody cruelty roared out, "be quiet! be quiet! Be quiet

The scene is quiet at last.

However, after the roar, the inner chagrin and cowardice began to roll again, for both Langley and Andrew——

For Lan Li, such a simple and crude way to control the scene completely lost his etiquette and demeanor. He was not only unable to control the scene, but also exposed his vulnerability. The reporters in front of him were like vultures. They could smell the breath of fear and death, which would make him lose the initiative and fall into the downwind completely.

For Andrew, now he is still not forced to the limit, Fletcher today is just the first time to put pressure on him, which inspires the unyielding competitive heart in his heart. He begins to practice indomitably, and bursts out more energy in the competition, but it is far from blackening.

Reflexively, he closed his eyes tightly, chagrined at his just out of control.

So, what should we do now?

The messy brain is still in a mess, and the vacillating trance is affecting his judgment and decisiveness. Even if he tries his best, he still can't calm himself down again. Instead, he falls into the pattern of more and more panic, forming a dead circle.

The air suddenly quieted down.

The paparazzi looked at each other. At this time, there were more than 40 colleagues gathered. They surrounded lanli completely on the inside and outside, and there was no room to escape.

Nathan, who was driving to see such a scene, immediately panicked. He casually parked his car on the side of the road, regardless of whether he stopped in the parking space or blocked the space on the road. He rushed forward regardless, trying to get rid of the crowd and save lanli. But his fists were hard to beat his four hands, let alone at least "1vs40".

In his anxiety, Nathan was no longer helpless. He rushed to the Juilliard conservatory next to him for the first time. He needed help, and Langley needed help.

The paparazzi didn't notice Nathan's appearance at all. All eyes were fixed on Lan Li, as if in a blink of an eye, for fear that Lan Li would disappear directly.

But gradually, the situation became strange.

According to lanli's style, he can easily start to control the scene, firmly control all the initiative in the palm of his hand, and easily make the paparazzi dizzy; However, today's lanli has always been silent and has not started to take over the scene.

One after another, the paparazzi noticed the abnormality.

It doesn't seem to be Langley.

Slightly pale cheek, there is no consistent calm, but become embarrassed up; There was no consistent brilliance in the depth of light brown eyes, and the panic and uneasiness of violent vibration could hardly be concealed; Even the elegant, steady, well advanced and backward elegant gentlemanly demeanor seems to disappear, and the dilapidated and turbulent manner looks like a young man who has never seen the world.

If it wasn't for Zhang Junlang, whose face was still familiar, almost everyone thought that he was a different person.

What's going on? What happened?

The paparazzi looked at each other and exchanged views in a hurry.

Take a deep breath, take a deep breath again, lanli finally managed to control his mood. The falling trance finally calmed down a little. It was like a kite floating in the air. Finally, it contained the branches of the tree. Relatively speaking, it was a little stable, and finally it would not sway randomly.

The pain from the tiger's mouth hit his head sharply again, just as the drilling machine was working tirelessly, but the pain nerves that had been numb began to shake slightly again, just like two little girls were jumping rubber bands, wobbling and wobbling, so that the muscles of the whole body were tense again.

Even when shooting "cancer fighting me", I was not so embarrassed.

"Sorry." Lanli raised a shallow smile on the corner of his mouth, restored his usual calm, and tried his best to face the reporter in an elegant manner. But just as he opened his mouth, the nausea caused by the extreme pain surged up. He had to bite his teeth again, burst out an unprecedented strong control, and restrained this feeling——

If it is normal, for "Langley hall", such control is nothing at all; But now, for Andrew Neyman, such control requires a lot of perseverance.

The trance and interleaving of the two worlds in my mind keep going back and forth between reality and illusion. So, although Langley can still control the situation, outside the crew, that kind of control is weakening little by little, just like a runaway Mustang. Even the most brilliant cowboy, he needs to spend all his ability.

"Sorry." Lan Li repeated it again, and said softly, "I'm not in good health today, so I can't accept the interview. Let's make a new appointment, which can be evening, after the work is finished, or tomorrow morning, to formally complete the interview."

With that, Lan Li gently raised her eyebrows and joked, "what do you think? I know that I've never been an easy person to get along with. Now you've taken the chance. " He raised his hands and made a gesture of surrender, looking a little relaxed, "but... Another day. We'll have a good talk another day. "

It's not Langley's best performance, but he has tried his best. All the humor, all the calm, all the friendliness, all the calm, and strive to control the scene of the situation; However, it's like holding gravel in one's hand. The tighter it gets, the faster it falls. The sand in the palm seems to never stay.

The feeling of nausea surged again. In a flash, the last trace of blood on Lan Li's cheek disappeared, and the whole cheek became pale and weak; The handkerchief bandaging Hukou is permeating red bit by bit, just like YINGSHANHONG is slowly blooming, slowly, slowly, charming and gorgeous.

Lanli quietly stepped back a little step, quietly, quietly back slightly supporting the wall, because his knees were trembling slightly, almost unsteadily, his whole body was getting heavier and heavier. Even if he didn't want to, he could only do it.

People with a clear eye can see the bad state of Lan Li, just like the drowning man is sinking slowly. That kind of helplessness and vulnerability makes people feel unbearable. Even if they don't intend to help, at least they should not continue to fall into the well.

So, what should they do?

Did they leave and let lanli go?

Of course not!

It's not easy to meet such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Why didn't Lan Li defend himself? Who knows when the next such opportunity will be? Missed is no longer, how can they easily give up? Now that Langley has exposed his weakness, it is their dereliction of duty to stop attacking.

Don't lose time!