[US Entertainment] From web dramas to Oscars

Chapter 18

Wen Ziren is a very impressive name for Fopper.

"Fast and Furious [-]" made the whole world show a trend of box office explosion, and whether it was "Chain Saw" or "The Conjuring" or "Dead Silence", they all made him believe in the "modern style of brutal horror genre" Pieces' flourish.It has to be said that it is a legend to join the ranks of great directors as a Chinese.

So Fopper was surprised when he heard that Yuqing and Wen Ziren had an intersection.But it was just a surprise.After all, for a man who wants to be an actor, he will definitely meet more and bigger film directors or stars in the future.And among other things, there is a big star in front of him.

"What? Shouldn't you give me a hug at this time? Even friends who have been reunited for a long time should be like this." Chris, wearing sunglasses, put down his suitcase and smiled at Fopper at the door.

"...I'm just surprised." She stepped forward naturally, and then hugged Chris: "Didn't you say that you will call me when you come back this afternoon?"

"Alexia told me your address." I was a little surprised at Fopper's hug.

"Didn't the book say that people of the yellow race are very shy..." Thinking this way, Chris also took advantage of the opportunity to hug Fopper back.He also explained why he came here: "Actually, after thinking about it, I still think it's better to live here...you don't mind."

"Of course, of course I don't mind." Fopper immediately took over the words: "You are very welcome. In fact, even if you call in the afternoon, I am ready to let you live here. I have even packed the room."

"Haha, do I live in the same room as you?" Chris couldn't help but joked when Fopper was so relaxed.

"...Um, sorry, not really, but if you have any idea, I usually don't lock the door when I take a shower." In fact, for the mental age has already passed 35 years old, can be called hunger As an uncle, he just wanted to have a shot right now.It's just that in the end, the rationality still returned to the basket, saying that don't scare the child first.

"That's really... I think it's better that I don't know your work and rest time." Chris found that the man in front of him was different from what he imagined. Not as stiff as Asians.Holding the suitcase, he followed Fopper into the house.

In fact, Fopper's house is very small. For Hollywood, where every inch of land is expensive, there is only a small part of money to spend. , he could only look at the price list and hesitate.I can only find a nearby one with convenient transportation, but even so, Fopper, who has lived in for more than half a month, still organizes the house in an orderly manner.

Chinese people are naturally very sensitive to houses. Fopper, who is full of family-loving attributes, can say that he has perfectly arranged all the places that can be arranged in a rental house.

"In fact, this is the house with the most perfect interior arrangement I have ever seen." After looking around, Chris couldn't help admiring.

"Thank you. After all, I may live here for a long time in the future, so I should tidy up." After thinking for a while, Fopper still seemed to act naturally and helped Chris tidy up his clothes.In fact, the devil knows that he has already concentrated on his body.Maybe Chris said a word no, and he would jump up immediately, and then move two or three meters away from Chris' suitcase.

But the situation was not as Fopper imagined, or Chris was not as straight as Fopper imagined, and Chris didn't say anything about helping him organize his personal clothes.

On the other hand, Chris struggled while arranging his clothes.In fact, Alexia's hands-on ability is really too strong.When Chris was filming, she was responsible for many things.So much so that just now Chris subconsciously regarded Fopper as Alexia, and after he realized it, Fopper had been doing it for a while.

"Maybe I should talk about something..." Recalling what his younger brother told him about getting along with GAY, Chris secretly cheered himself up.But Chris didn't realize some problems.For example, why does he need to learn how to get along with gays.

"How is it? Do you have any work recently?" After finishing everything, Fopper sat in a corner of the sofa and asked Chris who was sitting on the other side of the sofa.

"It's nothing." Chris shrugged, and then said: "In fact, I got the role of Human Torch in "Fantastic Four", so now I'm just trying to figure out the role of the script."

"That means you're free." He poured a glass of champagne to Chris, and Fopper continued to chat with Chris.

"It seems that it's not time to drink." Looking at the time, Chris smiled: "But I like it."

"Isn't it your habit?" He raised his eyebrows. For the fact that most Europeans and Americans regard wine as a drink, Fopper really can't see it, but after living in the local area for several years, Fopper is also used to this kind of diet , and even said that he also has the habit of drinking a glass of red wine every day or other things.

"But when it comes to time, it's really time to eat. I want to ask, do you like Chinese food? If you don't mind, I think you can try my cooking. Of course it is pure Chinese food, It's different from the ones in Huaxia City."

"Of course." He smiled, "I like Chinese food very much."

"That's good." After saying that, Fopper got up and started preparing the dishes.

"In fact, people living abroad will unknowingly light up their cooking skills. Maybe it's their own country's dishes, maybe the local country's dishes. In short, living in a foreign country for a few years has not yet developed this skill. There are only two kinds of people. One kind has no culinary talent at all, and the other is local tyrants."

Of course, Fopper is not a rich man, so his cooking skills have reached a very high level due to the accumulation of time.Of course, the height here is just what he thinks.

But even so, Fopper still showed off his good cooking skills under Chris' surprised eyes, and in just an hour, a simple four-course meal appeared on the dining table.

"It's delicious." Under Fopper's surprised gaze, Chris tasted each dish with chopsticks, and then commented.

"Really?" Hearing Chris' comment, Fopper smiled.

"Of course." Raising his glass, Chris said, "Thank you for this great dinner, toast!"

"So, don't you have to toast me every day?" The glasses collided, and after taking a sip, Fopper said with a smile.

"Are you going to do it every day? Sorry, I thought you just came here once." Chris was a little surprised.

"Of course not. How can you call life if you don't cook for yourself? I don't have much work now. Besides, it's not good if the family is too unpopular. After all, we are married, right? We always have to show people , even if you contact me now, so as not to be in a rush when someone raids you. Of course...as long as you don't mind."

"No." Chris replied quickly: "Actually, I don't think there is any harm in our way. At least, you gave me a reason to devote myself to work."

"Is that so?" Fopper smiled, "Then you really have to toast me..."

In the midst of wine and light, Chris and Fopper's dinner ended happily.In fact, the meal allowed Fopper and Chris to get to know each other better.Contrary to Fopper's imagination, Chris is very good at face-to-face literature and art, or he has the attributes of a literary youth in his bones.And this attribute makes the atmosphere of the environment very capable of affecting him.Of course, in Fopper's eyes, it looks like a little funny man looking up at the starry sky at a 45-degree angle.

Both of them slumped down on the sofa again.It's just that this time the two of them didn't sit strangely on the farthest sides, but sat on the couch at the same time.

"I've seen your "Tuner". I didn't expect that your acting skills are so good. Or... I think your acting skills are like a teacher and a student compared to mine." Because of some drunkenness, Chris's cheeks were slightly red, but his voice was still so clear, even with an obvious sincerity due to drunkenness.

"Thank you." He accepted the compliment as a matter of course, and Fopper thought it was what he deserved.

"The winner of the Venice Film Festival..." Chris raised his glass again: "If you weren't Chinese, you might be famous by now. Not only in Europe, but also in Hollywood..."

"It's not that simple." Chris touched his wine glass, took another sip of wine, and said, "But it's not bad now, as long as I keep my feet on the ground. In fact, my next movie is already in sight. Yes, I have already planned a lot of things, as long as I follow the steps, the most distressing thing in this period of time is the damn investigation bureau who doesn't know when it will come back. But speaking of... California, although there is no Same-sex marriage is legalized, but it should not discriminate against GAY..."

"Of course not." Chris, who took another sip of wine, seemed to be a little drunk again: "Actually, in the whole of the United States, the proportion of gays in California should be considered high. So people are used to it. Oh, that's right!" Patting his head, Chris fumbled in his trouser pocket, and then took out a small box.

"Actually, I prepared and prepared this, I think we need to wear it in normal times..."