[American Entertainment] Born to be passionate

Brad Pitt is not the big playboy he says he is, although he is handsome and has been rumored a lot, but everyone in Hollywood knows he is just an easy boy.Perhaps because each of Pitt's relationships was relatively long-term, and the image of Edmund's prodigal son is more popular in Hollywood, people don't often use him as an analogy.

His handsome is the kind of tough, very manly (menly) handsome, the type that Edmondo has always wanted to try after changing his taste, but-his views on Pete are very complicated, the bad kind of complicated .

Because Edmondo's first marriage in his previous life was to a woman named Angelina Jolie.

Yes, Edmondo married Julie in 2002 in her previous life. Two years later, Julie was caught by Edmondo on the spot because she had an affair with Pete while filming Mr. and Mrs. Smith.At that time, there was a lot of trouble, and Edmundo didn't understand anything. He was injured and ran out to play in the dark. Anderson was scared and called the police, so he lost the divorce lawsuit badly.

But what impressed him most was that Pitt invited him to join them after he married Jolie.

He didn't agree.

Edmondo was swimming in the pool without direction. Due to the speed of falling into the water, he choked a few mouthfuls of water into his lungs. The alveoli ruptured like burning, and a large number of air bubbles were generated around him. Under the dim light, Edmondo Duo opened his eyes and saw the young Pete not far away, and the memories of his previous life seemed to be stimulated to resurface in his mind.

But it was only for a moment, and soon he was pulled out of the water.

"God you always have something to do with the pool, you fell in the last party and this time - give me the towel, he's soaked."

Anderson yelled to get a towel, and then Leonardo, who was not affected, half-dragged him up, and Edmondo sat on the ground and began to cough, as if he was about to cough out his lungs.

"Are you okay?" Leonardo asked worriedly, wiping the water off his face.

Edmundo was immersed in the memories of his previous life and did not speak. Leonardo squatted down and took off a rose petal attached to Edmundo's head, but just as he was about to brush the wet white hair to his ears At the end, Anderson squeezed him away first, then covered Edmondo's head with a towel and rubbed it hard.

Not far away, Pete was also fished up. He seemed to be more awake, looking around for Edmondo.

"Don't stand there stupidly, Eddie, dry your hair yourself, don't think you won't get sick now that the weather is hot." Although Anderson was muttering and complaining, he still started to dry Edmundo's hair. He cut his hair, "It seems that you are always confused with the swimming pool. It's really disturbing. Come on, I'll go upstairs."

The manager and friend took Edmondo upstairs to change clothes. Before leaving, he called the DJ invited tonight to let him start the lively atmosphere as soon as possible. Then he gave Keanu not far away a look. The young man understood, and took Rui Fan to help arrange the guests.

Leonardo originally wanted to follow, but there were too many gossips around him, so he couldn't escape for a while. When he finally got rid of their entanglement and entered the room, the party had already started in style, and Anderson and Edmundo had long since disappeared down the stairs.

So he went upstairs, intending to search one by one.

At the same time, in a certain guest room, Anderson was pacing the floor irritably, and from time to time looked at his friend who was slowly changing clothes with reproachful eyes.

"What are you going to do, Dudu, what a mistake today, too many people have seen it, it's all my fault, I shouldn't rush to bring people in." Anderson blamed himself, "Now we can only do the worst Plan: A reporter sneaks in and sees you and Leonardo, but how can I be sure who is the reporter? I haven't had time to plant spies at the newspapers."

Edmondo didn't respond to this, he was a little listless, and even put his pants on his hands by mistake.Anderson frowned and stopped, went to help pull down the pants, and then pressed Edmondo's head to make him listen carefully.

"I'm serious, Dudu, what are you going to do about this?" He patted the other person's cheek hard as he spoke, "Be sober, the water in the swimming pool made you stupid?"

After two slaps, Edmondo was finally pulled out of the memories of his previous life. He shook his head and looked at his friend, quickly recalling what Anderson had said.

Moving his shoulders, Edmondo stood up.

"I don't plan to do anything." He stretched his waist and said calmly, "It's not a big deal, I just hung on Leo's neck to get closer, and I didn't kiss him passionately."

"But there's still a lot of people seeing it."

"When you see it, you see it. They don't have evidence. I still say that, it's no big deal." Edmondo said.

He picked from the bed, and finally took a white bathrobe from the closet to change into, then shrugged at the agent as he tied the belt, and added: "Anderson, you are too nervous, relax, I am not hiding Now, the whole of Hollywood knows that I like men and I'm rich, so you don't have to worry about big factories blocking me and not giving me a job."

Anderson sighed, and that was true, but—

"On the other hand, Leo, you have to tell him. He still has to care a little bit. After all, he is just a young actor on the rise. Let him bite to death and refuse to admit it. Be firm and show the attitude that he once hated me. The gossip won’t spread.” Edmondo finally said, “Don’t worry, my friend, it’s not a big problem. Today’s party is over and I’m going to shoot tomorrow, and “Entanglement” is short of an end, so I’ll be able to cut the film and not show up. In public, so, it's okay."

Anderson was relieved a lot, he nodded.After staying for a while, he walked downstairs, intending to speak with Leonardo and prevent him from coming out to the public in an unstable situation.

"By the way, wait for Andy." Edmondo suddenly stopped his friend, "I took the film you told me about (first-level fear), but you have to promise me that it will be before Christmas next year." One last job, okay?"

Anderson agreed without hesitation.

After the manager left, Edmundo was the only one left in the room. He sat on the bed and listened to the cheerful music downstairs for a while. After sneezing several times, he went into the bathroom to take a comfortable bath. hot bath.After a long wait, he finally lay down in a tank of hot water with just the right temperature, flower-scented bubbles and a little yellow duck on it.

Perhaps because the water temperature was too comfortable, Edmundo fell asleep leaning against the bathtub in a daze.

After an unknown amount of time, he woke up vaguely, the water was still warm, and somewhere on his body was sending an excited signal to his brain, that someone was touching him.Edmondo raised his head and met Pete's smiling eyes in amazement. His shoulders were moving, and the connected arms were also moving, while his fingers were submerged under the water, causing small splashes from time to time.

"Are you finally awake, Sleeping Beauty?" Pete greeted Edmondo with his free hand, "I thought you were going to vent it in your sleep—by the way, You're good at barking when you're unconscious."

The scene is ambiguous mixed with some weirdness.

Seeing that the man who had led him into endless divorce lawsuits and insulted him in a brazen manner was serving him, Edmundo suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of revenge.

So just relax and accept it.

Before they hugged and kissed, Edmondo figured out the reason why Pete suddenly went 'crazy' drinking: just this morning his girlfriend broke up with him because he found out that he really liked women.

So Peter, who was stimulated, planned to learn from her to taste the taste of the same sex.

Stupid enough.

But the stupider ones are yet to come.

Since it was the first time, Pete didn't know anything, and pressed Edmondo's waist to squeeze in according to the previous process.Of course this won't work, Edmundo scolded him a few words and prepared to end it forcefully, but Pete didn't want to let him go, grabbed his hair and pulled it back, Edmundo hated people touching his hair randomly, so he raised his elbow Knocked down his nose.

Then--

Then Pete had a nosebleed, staggered two steps and sat on the floor, rolling his eyes unconscious.

Edmondo could only help him clean up the nosebleed to prevent him from suffocating, then changed his clothes, and dragged him to the bed like a corpse. When Edmundo came back after cleaning up the mess in the bathroom, Pete had already wrapped himself He got into the quilt and snored comfortably.

Edmondo: ...

He came to the bed with his arms folded and kicked Pete's ass hard. Pete didn't wake up, so he continued to kick.

Just when Edmondo was about to kick the third kick, there was a small sound of opening the door and pitiful prayers.

"It has to be this one, please—oh! Thank God you're here!" Leonardo pushed the door open carefully and rushed in joyfully after seeing Edmondo.

However, before he was happy for too long, he found another person lying on the bed in the room.

Leonardo walked over and lifted Edmondo's baggy bathrobe up to cover his collarbone, and immediately slumped: "Brad Pitt, I didn't know you liked this type, and he pushed us off out of the pool."

"You pushed me into the pool too." Edmondo rolled his eyes on Pete on the punching bed, "Don't worry about this guy, he's just an unreasonable drunk, there's only one thing we should think about now."

"Er—what is it?"

"I really want to continue what we did before. I want to change the room or stay here." Edmundo wrinkled his nose, he now desperately needs a exercise that can relax himself, "I have no objection, the key is you .If you want more excitement, go here, if you want to be clean, go to other rooms, you choose."

Leonardo froze there, as if turned into a statue.

Time passed, and just when Edmundo was about to get impatient, he made his choice with a hoarse voice.

【Pull the lamp】