When Langley arrived at the Los Angeles International Airport, the golden sunshine in early June was warm. Compared with the cool and gentle sunshine in Honolulu, the summer in California was more unrestrained and unrestrained. Even the sparse light spot dancing on the arm evolved from waltz to flamenco, which made the curvature of the mouth rise slightly.

No wonder people living on the west coast are always optimistic. Compared with the east coast, which is full of rain, storm and snow, even the movie dream is full of magnificent light, which makes "going to California" become a synonym of dream. Those palm trees and beaches, those sunshine and bikini are always irresistible, It's like going to Miami or Hawaii, always revealing a different attraction.

Carrying the luggage bag, pressing the New York Yankee blue and white striped baseball cap on his head, and passing through the crowd of people waiting to check the luggage on the luggage track, lanli walked towards the exit with low-key steps. No one stopped at the crowded airport, and no one found lanli at all, From London to Honolulu and then to Los Angeles, Langley hid his whereabouts in the crowd. It was a wise choice not to let Nathan and Roy accompany him back.

But now there is another problem: how to get out of the airport?

He left the arrival hall and looked up for the taxi stop. Although he had been to Los Angeles many times, he still couldn't tell where he was and where the taxi stop was. The huge airport was like a maze, which made people lost. However, he didn't worry, Anyway, there's always a way to get out of the airport, isn't there?

"Hey, handsome boy!" There are shouts coming from the high and narrow trunk road, mixed with the hot and surging air, which reverberate erratically. At the same time, there are engine sound, restless sound and air-conditioning engine sound. It seems that even the surface of skin becomes uncomfortable. I don't know which little couple is joking, or which young man is chatting up, In this city of angels, it's really normal. It's not surprising that lanli didn't even pay attention.

Lan Li looked around and finally found the taxi stop. He carried his luggage around the dense crowd and walked forward. Then there came a disordered sound of footsteps. The sound of treading was accompanied by gasping. Then a force slapped on Lan Li's shoulder heavily, and the voice full of helpless laughter hummed, "Hey, don't you know that it's not suitable for patients who have just recovered from injuries to take vigorous exercise?"

Turning around, Langley sees Paul Walker.

Paul, wearing a white T-shirt and blue jeans, has clean short hair, and his chin is all shaved clean. He doesn't look like he is more than 40 years old at all. His fresh and bright smile seems to retain his 20-year-old astringency, which makes people feel bright.

"Handsome man, I just called you, why didn't I respond?" Paul was laughing and complaining.

Blue Li gently raised eyebrow tail, "because I am not?" Paul was stunned by such a candid answer, and he didn't know how to respond. An honest man is an honest man. Then he joked, "this is the way to chat up in the 1960s. You should learn to keep pace with the times."

Paul's eyes widened. "So what should be the way to pick up a conversation in the 21st century?"

"Wait, do you have time for a drink?" Said Langley in a gentlemanly voice,

Paul could not help but Tucao up, "is this not the way to make complaints about 80s?"

"Classic means effective. What's your photo wall account number? But you will never want to use this method to chat up, it will only make you look very clumsy Lanli retorted with indifference.

Paul thought about it, and then laughed. "I thought it was a Facebook account?"

"That's the problem - 30-year-old adults ask about Facebook, high school and college students are photo walls, and middle school and primary school students are snapchat." Lan Li just uses the simplest words to point out the trend of the times. With the rapid development of the Internet age, Facebook, which once dominated the world, has gradually lost its dominant position and become a social tool for the "elderly". The new generation of social network platform is even more overwhelming.

Paul's brain mended. He used this way to chat up people in the bar. The effect of "middle two" made goose bumps come out. He couldn't help shivering. He had to admit that Langley was very persuasive. "But how do you know? I didn't think you were interested in these social networks. "

"Not really. But it doesn't mean I don't know anything. " Langley shrugged. "In fact, Arthur knows this very well, because he needs to know the trend of the times all the time. But... Now I don't want to recall the stupid look on my face when he popularized science to me. " This made Paul laugh happily, and then Langley said, "so, how did you show up here? Don't tell me. You came here to ask me about my chat up skills."

"Oh, yes!" Paul also found that his topic deviated. "I learned that when you return to Los Angeles today, Nathan and Roy will not accompany you. Matthew told me that you will definitely be lost in the complex terrain of Los Angeles Airport, so..." Paul made a shining gesture to show himself, just like the Jazz gesture in "music in the rain".

Blue Li pursed the corners of his mouth and complained, "Matthew's the guy who's constantly exposing me."

Paul couldn't help laughing. "Don't worry, it won't destroy your perfect image in my mind." But then, Paul realized that he was calm and calm. He had never mentioned any important topic since we met. On the contrary, he chatted with Paul mindlessly and got into a lot of nonsense. He couldn't help looking up and down at him.

The simple and relaxed look is like coming for a holiday, and the leisurely and comfortable look seems to have no awareness of what kind of uproar Hollywood has set off now——

And so on, maybe lanli really didn't know, because he was busy filming in the crew and didn't care about the outside news at all; But further, even if he knew, he would not care. After all, lanli was lanli. Common sense could not be applied to him, could it?

Realizing this, Paul began to laugh happily. "Now Hollywood is in a mess. If they know you're still so slow, they don't know how to feel."

"I believe they can survive." Langley said with a smile, "it's you. How's it going? Do you feel normal now? "

Paul immediately realized that Langley didn't care. The premiere of "Star Trek" had no effect at all. He had already brought it in a understatement. But it's not surprising to think about the Golden Globe Award at the beginning of the year. He should get used to Langley's posture, and then show respect for reporters and premiere staff, "I'm fine." Paul also showed a smile, "is adapting to the normal life, always feel that the world seems to have changed."

"Ha, it's like being isolated from the rest of the world for a while." Lan Li joked, "the world is changing so fast now. After staying in the crew for two months, when he comes out again, he always feels like Mount Tai." The relaxed tone made Paul laugh happily. "Where's meDo? Is she all right? "

"She's fine. Everything's fine." Paul nodded again and again. "You know, she's just entering the rebellious period of youth, and things are still a little tricky. But after this accident, I am learning, she is learning, things are getting better, you know? She's really grown up a lot now. "

When he mentions his daughter, Paul can't help but start to talk about it. Langley has no room to interrupt at all - but Langley doesn't intend to interrupt either. He quietly acts as an audience, guiding Paul to find a parking space and get on the bus. Then Paul talks about what happened in the past, Slowly left the Los Angeles International Airport.

For a long time, Paul suddenly realized one thing, "... Wait a minute, do you know these things for a long time? Did meDo call you? "

"Yes, it is not." Then he saw Paul's nervous expression in the rearview mirror. This time, he could not help but smile. "MeDo wrote to me and told me most things, but I don't know many details. What's more, your perspective is different from meDo's, and I'm willing to listen carefully as usual."

"Wait, write? You mean, mail? " Paul got to the point.

"No, handwritten letters." Langley explained, and then noticed that Paul's expression was a little strange. He quickly explained, "at the beginning, meDo tried to write e-mail, but later she knew that I seldom organize e-mail. Now Matthew is basically in charge of these things, and then tell Nathan or Roy to see if there are important things. So, meDo began to write letters. I couldn't make long phone calls when I was working in the crew, and the time difference was also a problem. "

After Langley's explanation, he found that Paul's expression was still strange and indescribable. After a pause, he decided to attack head on, "Paul, what are you thinking about?"

"... well, not long ago, I saw meDo writing a letter. I thought she was... I mean, you know, writing a letter is really weird. It's 2014, isn't it? Even I can't write a letter, and meDo started to write a letter? It doesn't make sense. So, I thought that she had someone she liked, but she didn't want to tell me. I thought, should I open her letter secretly... "

Paul's explanation was intermittent. Before he finished, he made Langley clap his hands and laugh.