[American Entertainment] Born to be passionate

Alexander McQueen, like most of the famous people of this era, had a warm but poor childhood, and making clothes was his only salvation.But if Edmondo remembers correctly, at this moment he has not become famous, has not been dubbed "rebel" and "bad boy", has not met the life mentor who discovered him, and has not even changed his name from Lee changed to Alexander.

So where did he get the money to pay Edmondo's bail?

"I'm a fashion designer. I worked in Italy for a while and saved a lot of money. It wasn't enough, but luckily I knew a guy who worked in the police system and he helped." McQueen said disapprovingly. replied.

The future British fashion pioneer scanned Edmundo from head to toe several times with fiery eyes, and the flames in his eyes burned even more intensely.

"I've been following your news all the time. I was so happy when I learned that you were coming to London. I was present at the publicity meeting, but it happened before the autograph was scheduled." McQueen continued to explain, "You are more important than everyone else. Be brave, Edmondo, that scene was so beautiful, I couldn't help—"

Edmondo got the point.

"You mean, you bailed me out with all your savings, is that right?" He asked in disbelief, "You don't know me at all, you only know me from TV or newspapers, but You are still willing to spend all your savings for me, are you a fool?"

McQueen looked at Edmondo with pure appreciation and love in his eyes, just like an artist watching an unreachable artwork.

"You are my muse, I am willing to do this." He replied firmly, "I have to show my ideas, I can't continue without a source of inspiration, I have to watch you walk on the death road of black roses and skeletons Go on like a cold flame, and everything that stands in your way will burn, and if I don't, I'll die."

Edmondo was shocked by McQueen's vivid description. He never thought that he would have such a great influence on another person. In his previous life, he did not have much contact with McQueen. He had invited him several times. , but they were all rejected by Edmondo, and the reason for the rejection has long been forgotten.

After a long silence, Edmundo raised the corner of his mouth and patted McQueen's shoulder, then reached out to him.

"I love your idea of ​​skulls and black roses, and it's an honor to be your inspiration," he said. "Let me introduce myself, I don't know your name yet."

McQueen was a little dazed, as if he couldn't believe that his muse just shook hands with him.

"Lee McQueen, you can call me Lee," he replied.

"I'm Edmundo Moreira, you can also call me a rich weirdo." Edmundo smiled back, and while letting go of the opponent's hand, he raised his chin and threw an olive branch, "You If you are willing to use all your savings to bail me out, I should do something for you, where do you work now?"

"I'm still studying, and I usually do some private work." McQueen replied with some surprise, "St. Martin's School of Art, where I study fashion design."

"So—the school won't stop you from taking jobs, will it?"

"No, that's an opportunity to expand your reputation. Whenever a student accepts a larger order or an expensive order, my teacher will always praise it in class. It seems that the only meaning of life is money." Mentioning one of his mice, McQueen narrated with some annoyance, and then he froze for a moment, looking at Edmondo with some hesitation, "Don't get me wrong, I paid bail, right? It would be shameless to want something in return from you."

Edmondo shrugged, he didn't care.

"The meaning of life is not only money, but they can make you eat." He said, "so how much is the price of custom-made clothes for you now?"

"It depends on the material. If you have requirements, the handwork will be higher. For example, I made a skirt for my friend last week. She paid 50 pounds for the material, and 20 pounds for the handwork."

"Very well, then design according to your idea, and add three zeros to your friend's cost of materials and handicraft." Edmondo said and stretched his waist, he looked out the window , the sun is still shining, "The weather is good today, let's go, first go and finish the follow-up of this matter, and then we will talk about the contract issue."

Alexander McQueen was completely stunned. He expected that Edmondo would provide him with some help, but he didn't expect the other party's asking price to be so high.Maybe he was talking about the clothes of the first season, McQueen thought blankly, before he asked for confirmation, Edmondo had already walked towards the gate of the police station, so he hurriedly followed.

Before they got to the door, they bumped into Leonardo and the person in charge of publicity who had arrived head-on, both of them were taken aback when they saw Edmondo.

"Why did they let you out? I heard that the guys at Scotland Yard are very unreasonable." The person in charge wiped the sweat from his forehead and asked first.

Leonardo followed closely behind. He rushed up and gave the director a strong hug, and then began to check his whole body: "Self-defense is a crime these days, they didn't do anything to you, did they?"

Edmondo shook his head, and then pulled out Alexander McQueen behind him to introduce them to the two.

"This is McQueen, the fashion designer. He paid my bail, and if he hadn't come, I'd have stayed in the cage like a little mouse in a mousetrap," he said jokingly. Looking at the person in charge, "How is the homophobic shooter handled? I'm still waiting to finish the transcript and take McQueen back to the hotel to sign the contract."

The two who didn't understand what happened gave him puzzled looks.

"Did you omit a very important intermediate step, why did you jump directly to signing the contract, who is this guy?" Leonardo grabbed Edmondo's arm, his eyes wary.

"...Why don't you always listen to what I say, Leo, I just told you that he is Alexander McQueen, a fashion designer." Edmondo shook off his restraint, "Last night you didn't Listen to my suggestion, I told you not to do it on the windowsill, but you didn’t listen, and you fell off; later on, I told you not to use shower gel, but you didn’t listen, so why should I say it?”

"Hey! What we are talking about now is that you were locked in. It has nothing to do with last night. I am worried about you. You don't understand how I feel when I see you being handcuffed and stuffed into a police car." Leonardo said imposingly Buba retorted back, "And you were the one who pushed me down the window sill, and the shower gel was your suggestion!"

"Pushing you because you spanked me and tried to press my back, that's not allowed." Edmondo gave him a smirk, "Sometimes I look at you Give up arguing, but not this time, honey."

Seeing that these two people began to quarrel like a sweet couple again, the person in charge rolled his eyes in his heart. He had prepared a week in advance for this event. Man sends out pink bubbles thinking he deserves an extra bonus.

Working with geniuses is indeed a disaster.

The person in charge pinched the bridge of his nose and stopped them.

"Don't worry about it, director, you can go back to the hotel now. The guy who hurt someone is receiving treatment in the hospital. A police officer will come to him to understand the situation. Don't worry." He spoke quickly, "I have to wait here for a while, Because there are people from the embassy coming, I have to receive them."

After a pause, the person in charge added: "When you return to the hotel, you should be able to see the project manager and producer. CapitolFilms attaches great importance to this publicity, so they sent him to handle the matter. Next, he will tell you what to do. What."

After hearing that he could go back to the hotel, Edmundo stopped arguing. He raised his eyebrows at the blonde actor and signaled him to wait until he got back to continue. Leonardo gave him the same look.

A few minutes later, the three went to the parking lot through the back door. However, what happened at the publicity meeting had already made the news. When the reporters saw Edmondo come out, they immediately stepped forward and surrounded him.

[Tell us about your feelings!Edmondo, how did you react so quickly when you saw that guy pointing a gun at you! 】

[What do you think of homosexuality, what will happen if you fail to prevent this shooting? 】

【Do you have anything to say about homophobia? 】

Edmondo didn't intend to answer any of the questions, but the last one stopped him when he was about to get into the car, and a dozen cameras were pointed at his face for a while.McQueen frowned displeasedly, took out a pair of sunglasses from his pocket and handed them over.Leonardo noticed this detail, he shrugged his nose, and his suspicion of McQueen increased.

The white-haired director raised his chin.

"God treats every sexual orientation equally. Don't just pull out some extreme thought and put it on God's head. You are the only ones who imprison you."

After finishing speaking, he raised his middle finger to the camera, ended his short speech, then pulled Leonardo and McQueen and turned around and got into the car.

……

The road was smooth, and half an hour later they returned to the hotel from the police station. Someone from the film company in the lobby led them to the meeting room. As soon as they entered the room, the chubby project manager rushed up like a tornado and hugged him warmly. kissed Edmondo and kissed him on the cheek.

"Thank God! This incident is now being reported all over the UK. I have heard the name of our movie read by more than a dozen TV stations including the main station! This is incomparable to any artificial propaganda method. I seem to see The box office in the first week is several times higher than expected!" He grinned uncontrollably, "We have to celebrate!"

Edmundo took two steps back and gave the manager a smirk. Although the attention of the film had indeed doubled due to the shooting incident, Edmundo had just come out of the detention room as the subject, so it was a bit too much to celebrate with such fanfare. Unreasonable.The manager quickly realized his gaffe, so he cleared his throat in embarrassment to calm down.

"In short - the company temporarily decided to take this opportunity to increase its publicity, so it may be possible to extend the time for your publicity in London." The manager said, "This involves modifying the contract, so I will bring the producer over to talk to you Discuss, you can make any request, we will try our best to satisfy you."

"Uh huh." Edmondo responded perfunctorily, walked over and pulled out a chair to sit down, and at the same time motioned Leonardo and McQueen to come to him, and then he put his legs on the table to maintain an arrogant and comfortable posture. Gesture waving to the manager.

"Just let me go back in mid-April, and you can arrange the rest as you like." He said nonchalantly, "You can cancel a few promotional sites, such as Han—"

Before the words were finished, Edmondo's peripheral vision suddenly caught sight of a man, a man standing in a corner, who seemed to be trying his best to reduce his sense of existence.He squinted and was pleasantly surprised to find that it was the disgusting producer who had come to the set to 'direct the shoot' and made a bet with him that he wanted to humiliate him.

Look, isn't the opportunity for revenge here?

Edmondo grinned viciously, and hooked his fingers at the guy.

"come here."