London is cloudy as always. Today is the day when "Total Eclipse of the Heart" goes to the theater for publicity. The theater called and told them that they are ready, including the red carpet at the entrance, the promotional wall, and the newspapers and TV stations. Reporter, the publicity meeting will be officially held at 10:30.

It was almost 9:[-], and almost everyone was present in the hotel lobby where the crew went down the tower.

almost.

"Where did Edmondo go?" The team leader who was in charge of docking the theater raised his eyebrows, expressing his surprise that he didn't see the ostentatious white figure. He glanced at his watch, and there was still plenty of time, "Someone saw our Mr. Director, don't tell me he hasn't woken up yet."

The crowd shook their heads.

"I didn't see him at breakfast, maybe he really hasn't woken up yet." The heroine Romana said, "Not only the director, but also our male lead disappeared all morning."

The person in charge rolled his eyes, complaining in his heart that their unreliable director and actors just picked today and lost the chain. Soon, with years of experience in planning, the person in charge arranged everything. He ordered two staff members to go to the hotel kitchen Go get some food and get ready to go, the others get in the car first, and he himself goes upstairs to wake the two of them up.

He came to the director's door first and knocked on the door.

"Sir, it's time to get up. Today is the publicity day. Everyone is in the car and waiting for you."

About 2 minutes later, the sound of objects falling to the ground came from the room. Accompanied by vague murmurs, the person in charge sketched in his mind the usual scene of the arrogant director falling from the bed to the ground, and couldn't help laughing out loud. .

"Please pay attention to safety, Mr. Director, we cannot do without you in our promotion." The person in charge suppressed the smile in his voice and said, "Just get up, I have to call another person who also overslept, Don't bother."

Just as he turned to leave, the next voice in the room stopped him in place.

"I told you to set the alarm clock, Mr. Director! Get dressed, we're going to be late!"

How is this going?The person in charge opened his eyes wide, and the voice of the Mr. DiCaprio he was about to wake up came from the director's room.

"What's the rush? Do you want everyone to see that you have a sock stuffed in your trousers when you walk out? Don't be so childish. There is enough time."

Edmondo's lazy voice sounded, completely confirming the conjecture of the person in charge. He took a deep breath, covered his mouth excitedly like a girl, and then rushed downstairs quickly.

He couldn't wait to share the news with everyone.

The person in charge over there rushed to spread the gossip, and here Edmondo and the two are tidying up as quickly as possible. Normally, during the promotion period of a new movie, there must be a make-up artist to do the styling for the red carpet, but "Heart" The total eclipse of the film company is not aimed at the box office and making money, so the scale of publicity is not large, and the current situation is all supported by Edmondo's reputation.

So they can only clean up by themselves.

"Where did my hairspray go, have you seen it?" Leonardo groped on the carpet after putting on his suit, "I clearly remember taking it out and using it last night, God, if my hair Just be a little more obedient, my hair looks like a yellow sponge!"

"Are you kidding, Leo, if we used hairspray last night, we should be in the emergency room of the hospital by now." Edmondo also changed into his suit and was applying a lip balm in front of the mirror. Randomly grabbed the hair a couple of times to give them more volume.

He has always taken a laissez-faire attitude towards this pile of white hair. Ten seconds later, Edmundo walked out of the bathroom. Leonardo was still lying on the carpet looking for it. Suddenly he stopped, and he felt a square at the end of the bed. When I pulled it out, it was a small suitcase with a combination lock.

The blond actor froze for a moment, but before he could try to open it, Edmundo took the box away and gave him a provocative slap on the ass.

"Don't open it, it's not what you should see inside, Pandora." He smiled mysteriously, then changed the subject, and said rather proudly: "You have to thank me, if I hadn't dragged you to take a shower last night , Now we can't clean it up so quickly."

Leonardo gave him a smirk, and he quickly forgot about the box.

"If you remembered to set the alarm we wouldn't have gotten up late and faced this situation, so it's all your fault," he said. round, but if the publicity goes wrong, I will pay liquidated damages according to the contract.”

Edmondo secretly took something out of the box and put it in his pocket, then he shrugged.

"Okay, my fault. Don't blame me, I just want to help out because you are very energetic somewhere. Don't worry about liquidated damages. The last thing I need is money. Given your good service spirit, I can count you twice Price."

"Don't say that, that makes me feel like an ass—ha! Found hairspray."

Leonardo found a small box from under a pile of pillows. He stood up and patted the dust, then opened the box and dug a large piece of hairspray on his head.

"It smells really bad, don't sit next to me later." Edmondo stood a little further away in disgust, "You smell like a rotten banana."

"You don't like the smell?" Leonardo straightened his hair in front of the mirror, and when his hair was fixed in a satisfactory position, he walked out, and Edmundo was already waiting for him in the corridor, " Believe me, I will definitely sit next to you later."

Edmundo didn't say anything, he gave Leonardo a 'try it' look and went downstairs.

No one can break the principle of the white-haired director, and after 3 minutes they got into the car, and Leonardo was driven to the co-pilot.

He glanced resentfully at Edmondo through the rearview mirror.

"Really heartless."

Edmund gave him a haughty smile back.

"I said no one can break my rules."

……

With 10 minutes left before 10:[-], the sky over London began to clear up, and the clouds parted to reveal the sun, which is rare. The crew of "Total Eclipse of the Heart" came to the promotional venue.

The waiter opened the car door respectfully, and Edmundo stepped onto the red carpet in the golden sunshine.

Not many people came today, but for a same-sex literary film, it was too much above the average, and Edmondo was very satisfied with it.

It would be better if no one spoiled the fun.

After accepting a brief interview with the reporter, Edmondo walked to the side of the fans who were stopped. When the fans behaved normally, he was happy to chat with them, sign autographs and so on.

And just at this moment, a man who was nearly 200 centimeters tall broke in. He smelled of alcohol, was neatly dressed, and seemed to have a decent job.

The man twisted his face and swore loudly:

"God be ashamed of you! You gays should go to hell!"

His voice attracted the attention of a small group of movie fans. Some people quietly stayed away from him, some persuaded him impartially, and some went to notify the security. In the ears of the creative team.

He promoted his homophobic remarks even more loudly: "God has his laws! You should listen! Go back to the arms of God, and he will forgive you."

No one wants to listen.

Seeing that the security guard not far away was about to step forward to take him away from the scene, he felt that the neglected man was furious. He gritted his teeth and looked at the most conspicuous white figure, and rushed over before the security guard arrived. At the same time, he put his hand into his chest He took out a long muzzle pistol from his inner pocket.

The woman closest to him was the first to discover what was going on.

"My God! He's got a gun!"

After hearing the word 'gun', there was a small amount of confusion at the scene, and Edmundo, who was not far away, also noticed the man. His experience of living in the slums made him instantly understand the man's intentions. But it was too late, in just a few seconds, the guy had already raised his gun and aimed at Edmondo.

"careful!"

【boom--】

Leonardo was being interviewed when he heard the gunshot. He was startled and subconsciously looked in the direction of the sound. After confirming that Edmondo was at the place where the accident happened, he ran over desperately.

"I heard gunshots, what happened!"

Leonardo pushed through the crowd, his beating heart slowed down a little.

It wasn't Edmondo who fell to the ground, but a very large man. He was clutching the wound on his arm, and a gun fell beside him.And Edmondo stood not far away holding his gun, enjoying the eyes of everyone adoring him like a hero.

Seeing Leonardo approaching, the white-haired director gave him a superficially warm smile.

"Hey, Leo, now you can see the secret in the box." He greeted happily, and then showed the gun in his hand, which was a small-caliber revolver, "I didn't expect that after a few years, my marksmanship Pretty accurate."

Leonardo opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

Edmundo can always surprise him.

……

The United Kingdom is one of the most stringent gun control countries in Europe. They have strict control over guns. In addition to requiring a gun license, they also limit legal guns to single-digit types.

The guns that Edmundo brought from the United States were not within the legal scope. Although he shot in self-defense and protected the surrounding people, the Scotland Yard police still arrested him for endangering public safety and wanted to be released. Come out and have to bail.

The person in charge of the film crew was in a panic. He hurriedly contacted the head office and asked the upper management to send someone to the police station, and then he notified the embassy, ​​which was double insurance.

But it will take time anyway.

Edmondo leaned against the cold wall and looked at the police officers outside jokingly through the railings. Two scantily clad ladies, an alcoholic, and a drug addict who was about to become a skeleton were imprisoned in the same room as him. .

The white-haired director sneered and observed the surroundings with great interest. It was hard to imagine that he was caught in prison (detention room) for the first time in his two lives because he had held a gun without permission and shot himself in self-defense.

"Can not believe it--"

But before he could finish his mocking words, a prison guard opened the cell door in front of him.

"There is bail, you can go." The prison guard said.

Edmundo's mind hadn't turned the corner yet, he looked towards the door, and after the prison guard left, he finally saw what the person who released him on bail looked like.

It was an ordinary-looking young man with brown hair who looked very gentle, slightly chubby, but there seemed to be a fire burning in his eyes.

"I've wanted to see you for a long time, Edmundo Moreira." The young man whispered, "I finally see you today, my—muse."

Edmondo blinked.

The young man in front of him is none other than Alexander McQueen, a famous fashion genius.

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