The Greatest Showman

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The indifferent and soft melody is like a gurgling stream, carrying the moonlight flowing, and the rounded pebbles gently surging along the water, as if you can see the lights in the dark night, slowly lighting up, a little, Another point, the whole world is covered with colorful light spots, and each light spot represents a family, but none of them belong to oneself. @Music @Text @Shape of a single image.

What is even more cruel is that he is not alone, and there is another person sitting beside him. The two used to be an intimate and fanatical combination, flashing a similar halo. But now, the two are drifting farther and farther apart, and the turbulent loneliness and loss have taken away the temperature of the last breath.

The soft melody seemed to have no lethal power, it just flowed in my heart. Suddenly, drum beats and chords burst out. Thousands of lights flickered at the same time. There was no response to such a shout, and there was still a burst of silence and stillness in the ears. The helpless sadness makes people fall into an ice cellar.

The sentence "I don't even know if I want to believe" is all the confusion and loss.

Derek stood there in despair, as if he had suffered a great grievance, venting all the pain and bitterness in his heart.

He broke up with her, and broke up peacefully. The two struggled and entangled for so many years, vigorous and mighty, but they were exhausted in the end. Therefore, the two chose to break up openly and sincerely, and hugged affectionately and warmly. Saying goodbye to each other, like two old friends, life goes on. The heart is empty, but there is no sadness, and more of it is relief.

When writing the script of "Crazy Love", he also called her several times. The two had a great conversation and talked about the past, the past that was thought to have disappeared but was still vivid in the depths of their memory. You can let go of your guard and talk about the stumbling and stumbling in the past, the ups and downs of the past, and chatting and laughing like a lifetime.

After the script was finished, she was the first, and after getting her consent, he started looking for investment.

They seemed to have forgotten their sadness, like a rotten wound, after squeezing out the pus, they let out a long sigh of relief. But as time passed, it was discovered that there was a big scar left on the wound, and it could never be restored to its original state, as if a piece of the heart had been dug out.

Until this moment, all the sadness and regret surged up, completely smashing all of Drake's lines of defense, throwing away his armor and armor, and being defeated.

"Drake." Brian stepped forward and patted Drake, trying to remind him that their time was running out and they had to get to work. However, before Brian's hand could touch Drake, he was shoved away fiercely. Drake opened his mouth and tried to say something, but found that he couldn't say anything after all. He waved his hands and stood there, crying so sadly.

The whole room fell into a silence, and the unspeakable sadness flowed at the fingertips, making people unbearable.

Felicity wiped the tears from her cheeks. Through the kitchen door, the world shrank into a long gap. She looked at the figure sitting behind the black and white keyboard, her shoulders slumped suddenly, not despair, It was the daze, the dazedness after the disappearance of the once firm belief, which left her at a loss.

She knew that Anna was the same.

At this moment, she finally truly understood Anna's mood, and also truly understood Jacob's mood. They are like two broken souls, wanting to embrace each other's warmth and become whole again, but find that what is broken is broken, and everything can never go back to the past. She couldn't even cry now, she just stared at the figure helplessly and confused, silent.

Renly felt the touch of his fingertips on the black and white keys, as if he was completely out of strength. The thoughts in his mind were chaotic, and he couldn't tell whether it was because of Jacob's collapse of his faith in love or because of him. Shaking of your own belief in your dreams. Returning to London again, his mood fluctuated after all. The coldness of the city was everywhere, and even the soul felt the coldness.

Fingertips were cold.

Renly took a cigarette out of his pocket again and held it to his lips.

"What song was this... just now?" Drake asked in a hoarse voice. He was almost speechless, but it was extremely difficult to say a sentence composed of only a few words, but he still stared blankly. Looking at Renly, he struggled to squeeze the voice out of his throat. The red and swollen eyes and the tears on his face looked extremely embarrassed, but they revealed the sincere emotions in his heart.

"'Believe in (blv)'." Renly said, just one word, the simplest word, but it carries too much weight, it is the strongest but also the most fragile word in the world .

Drake repeated it in a low voice, a smile on the corners of his mouth, a smile more than a cry, then raised his head again to look at Renly, "Can I use it as a soundtrack?"

The sudden request made Ren Li stunned, "No." He shook his head.

The unexpected rejection made everyone in the room quiet, and Drake was even more stunned. He didn't expect Renly to refuse. He opened his mouth, but made no sound.

"As a soundtrack, the song's personal emotions are too strong, and it will mislead the audience." Renly explained, "You know, the last thing we need is to force our thoughts into the audience, Rather, it leaves the audience more room to think.”

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The same scene and the same quarrel, each audience will taste different connotations, not to mention the ideological differences brought about by gender differences. A truly excellent movie is not told by the director, actors, or lines to tell the audience what the scene is about and what the core of the work is, but presents the content, and then gives the audience the right to think and judge. .

Drake froze in place, the thoughts just now were really too strong, so strong that he completely collapsed, unable to resist, and his love for this song was like a moth to a flame. But Renly's words calmed him down a little, but he had just experienced the ups and downs of his emotions, and his mind was still suffering from a cold, so his thinking speed couldn't keep up with the rhythm.

"Uh...I...I mean..." Drake only felt a burning pain in his throat, he coughed violently, and took several gulps of water to relieve it a little, "I want to... use ...this song. Let's discuss the specifics." Drake wanted to continue to explain, but his throat couldn't make a sound.

Renly understood what Drake meant. If he just wanted to use the song, he certainly had no problem. "After the recording is over, I will send it to you, you can put it on the waiting list."

Renly knew that Drake was feeling emotional and resonated with the melody, so he couldn't wait to use it, but after entering post-production, after calming down, he still had to start from the whole of the work. Using it as a soundtrack is also a science. So, Renly didn't force it, just expressed his hope that this

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