[American Entertainment] Born to be passionate

Chapter 41 Dating and Pulp Fiction

It's very easy to lie to Edmundo about small, non-principled matters, especially when you put a face on him that he can't refuse, and Leonardo took advantage of this very logically, So he thinks he's the winner tonight.

"You locked my room, I can't get in." He explained with a yawn exaggeratedly.

"Locked? I didn't leave your—"

"We agreed, I don't need another room, just give me half of your bed, have you forgotten?" Leonardo reminded, he patted his pants and stood up, then changed the subject and began to apologize, "I was wrong at dinner, and I shouldn't provoke conflicts. If it wasn't for me, you wouldn't be so annoyed that you would go back to your room."

It's a clever approach, and Edmundo really has nothing to say, not only because of Leonardo's charming face and those dog eyes in front of him, but also because he really forgot about that promise (it's a flirting thing to do after all). out) He pursed his lips, and pulled up the falling bathrobe with a little unease.

"Don't apologize Leo, you didn't do anything wrong, it's my problem." Edmondo said, "And it's not entirely because of your quarrel that I went upstairs, I have no excuse, just—let me make it up to you , okay?"

"Really? You want to compensate me?" Leonardo's eyes lit up, "Then can I make a request?"

"Any request is fine."

"That's good." Leonardo looked up and smiled triumphantly like a champion who won the final victory in the Frisbee competition, "I was thinking about how to get you to agree—let's put aside all the problems and leave this place, It only belongs to the madness of tonight, let go and play a game!"

Oh crazy.

Edmondo had no reason to refuse.

So he invited Leonardo into the house first, asked for advice, and then picked out clean clothes to change into. If they hadn't made out for a while during the process, they might have been ready to go downstairs sooner.Half an hour later, the two laughed and ran through the corridors and halls, and unexpectedly came to the garage without disturbing anyone. There were all kinds of cars parked there, from classic cars decades ago to the latest luxury supercars. .

In fact, as long as it conforms to Edmondo's aesthetics, no matter what the performance is, it will be bought and stopped here.

Leonardo picked out a red convertible. He hadn't seen it on the market yet, so he couldn't name it, but judging from its placement, it must be the one that Edmondo liked the most. one.

Sure enough, Edmondo was satisfied with his choice.

"You have a good vision. The Porsche boxster, the latest product of Porsche, was exhibited last year and has not yet started mass production." Edmondo introduced while leaning on the car door with both hands and jumped into the passenger seat. He sat on the cushion of the car seat , stepping on the leather seat that exudes the smell of money without mercy, "Come on, let you try this baby."

Leonardo looked over in disbelief, he pointed to himself: "Do you want me to drive?"

"Why not?" Edmundo replied with his head tilted. "You invited me to 'escape', didn't you, or did you say—you didn't get a driver's license?"

"Don't provoke me, Dudu, I just never drove such an expensive car." Leonardo sat in the driver's seat with nervousness, he shook his hand, and held the steering wheel as if he had mentally constructed it, and then he said With a sigh of satisfaction, "This is the best day I have ever experienced, except of course, except the day I met you."

"Oh—you can really talk, my dear." Edmundo reached out and pinched Leonardo's nose, then jumped down and sat down on the seat, "If you ignore your bad attitude that day and pushing me The water thing, it was a good day, but anyway, you met me - what are you waiting for, get this baby moving!"

The red convertible rushed out of the garage and drove towards an unknown destination. Not far behind, two figures, one black and one white, were watching them. Say nothing.

"Look, who has the greater chance of winning now?" Lucy combed his feathers, "If you admit defeat now, maybe I can consider letting you relax."

Unmoved, Michelle retracted his wings and turned back to the room.

"It's still a long time for him, and it's not sure who will win at all." He said rationally, "Edmundo will not do what you want, I believe him."

Lucy snorted disdainfully, then folded his wings and returned to the darkness.

On the other side, the red sports car was driving rapidly on the spacious road, and it was still some distance from the city center. In addition, it was late at night, so almost only their headlights and two rows extending far away could be seen on the entire road. The light of the street lights.Edmondo put his arm on the car window, combining the rapidly changing scene with the tranquility, combined with the flickering lights of the distant city night scene, creating a wonderful and mysterious sense of freedom.

The wind whistled past his ears, and Edmondo suddenly looked at Leonardo who was driving.

"Do you know what's missing right now?" He raised his voice and asked.

"What is missing?"

"Lack of some music!" Edmondo laughed flamboyantly, then he stood up suddenly by the car window, opened his hands to better let the wind pass through his body, and then sang cheerfully in his native language Unmistakable song, "This is the way to escape—"

The wind whipped his white hair and flew backwards. Leonardo didn't dare to take his eyes off the road, but yearned for the scenery around him that made his heart beat wildly. He slowed down slightly, and then let go while ensuring safety. A hand was raised above his head, and Edmondo of course understood what he meant, so he stretched out his hand in response.

"What do you mean by the lyrics just now?" Leonardo pinched his fingertips and asked.

"It's not interesting, my dear, let's focus on the meaning of the present!" Edmondo didn't really want to continue this topic. The song came from the future, and it was one of his favorite playlists. It was released more than ten years ago , so he quickly shifted his focus elsewhere, "Where do you want to take me, do you have a purpose?"

Leonardo noticed this and quietly took the lyrics to heart.

"Of course I have arrangements, you just need to follow me." He replied, "I promise you will be satisfied."

……

The car finally stopped in front of a rather old movie theater. Leonardo took out two movie tickets from his pocket, and skillfully went to the front desk to chat with the staff on duty. The chubby middle-aged man seemed to be Not interested in movies or Hollywood, waved Edmondo like normal people, and 2 minutes later they got two buckets of free popcorn.

Leonardo raised his eyebrows at the white-haired director proudly, then took his hand, and found the screening hall with ease.There was no one else in the screening hall, and it felt like it was reserved. After a brief selection, they found a darker back row and sat down.Edmondo threw two popcorns into his mouth, then narrowed his eyes and looked at Leonardo with a half-smile.

"You know this place well?" he asked.

"Yes, I used to come here with Toby often. Bob at the door has been working as a night caretaker here for a while. He takes good care of us and always gives us a little discount." Leonardo smiled, and then quickly came together In the past, he kissed Edmundo's lips, pried open his teeth before Edmundo could react, and snatched the popcorn that was not completely crushed from his mouth, "Thank you, ticket I'll take the money."

"Well, that's really affordable," Edmundo wiped the crumbs from the corner of his mouth and said in a low voice, "Maybe I can give you more, so that this movie is worth the money."

The lights dimmed, and the title of the movie began to play on the screen, but Leonardo's next step was delayed. Edmundo put down the popcorn bucket and looked over with puzzled eyebrows.

Why don't you continue, isn't he coming to have some excitement?

Or did he want him to take the initiative?

The corners of Edmondo's mouth curled up, and he admitted that this play aroused him a lot.

But soon, as the music sounded, Edmondo's attention was drawn to the movie, he turned around in a daze, a familiar plot was played on the screen, and his thoughts uncontrollably returned to his previous life.He knew the director of this movie, maybe not just knew, the two of them were once called the "Scott Disick and Courteney Kardashian" of the director world, on and off, fighting, and reconciling , started in 02 and lasted for 30 years.

He is the talented Hollywood director Quentin Darantino, and what is playing on the big screen at this time is "Pulp Fiction" that made him a top Hollywood director.

"How did you come up with the idea to watch this movie, Leo?" Edmondo asked with a strange expression as he sat back in his seat after watching it for a while, and then he grabbed a handful of popcorn and stuffed it into his mouth in retaliation, like It's to curb some impulse of your own.

"I thought you would like it." Leonardo didn't notice the abnormal reactions of the people around him, perhaps because of the sound effects of the movie, he became less sharp than usual, "What's the matter, it doesn't suit your appetite?"

"No, it's not. I like this movie. It's good. To be honest, Quentin is a genius in directing." Edmundo replied with some complexity, "He's a genius, a jerk, and a complicated director guy."

"Why do you say that?"

"If the complexity of a normal person is so great—" Edmondo stretched out his finger to measure the height of a few centimeters to describe it, and then he retracted his thumb and stretched out his palm, describing it with the height of the palm to the ground: " So Quentin's level of complexity is—so much."

Leonardo shrugged: "It sounds like you have a big prejudice against him."

"Hmm, I'm being mean to say this, but...you can see a lot of shadows from his movies, but that's not a complete plagiarism. He absorbed all the essence of what he had seen, and then Express it in his own way. Like the previous "Reservoir Dogs", you can find the characters in Chow Yun-fat's "Dragon and Tiger", and now this "Pulp Fiction", you can also see that there is a tribute of--"

Before Edmondo could finish speaking, the plot progressed to the classic "twist dance". Leonardo's attention was attracted. Along with the music, he raised the popcorn bucket in his hand and followed on the seat jumped up. "Sorry, I don't know him as well as you do, I just love this clip," he says cheerfully.

So Edmondo swallowed back the words that came to his lips.

"Yeah," he leaned on the front seat with his chin propped up, and the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, "like I said, he's really talented."

……

In the middle of the movie, Leonardo ate up the two buckets of popcorn, and soon he became thirsty, just as Edmundo saw Quentin's movie again and he was in a complicated mood, so he offered to go Fortunately, Leonardo was attracted by the plot and jump editing techniques, and he was easily let out of his seat.

But no one noticed that behind Edmondo, a figure followed silently.

There were more than two of them in the auditorium.

The man followed him closely. Edmondo came to the front desk, woke up the dozing guard and asked for two glasses of Coke. He leaned on the counter and waited for drinks while thinking about the past, such as Quentin once took half of the script He tricked him into cooperating with him, and he didn't release the real second half until halfway through the filming, and the plot was seriously inconsistent with the previous one, like——the protagonists were just fighting each other in a rural tavern, but suddenly aliens When humans come, they have to work together to deal with aliens.

Extreme nonsense, which is why they had such a big fight and haven't spoken to each other for several years.

Edmundo chuckled with sarcasm, let him meet him again this time, he will definitely——

Just then, a hand patted his shoulder.

Edmondo turned his head subconsciously.

"You're absolutely right, I'm a super fucking complicated person, sometimes even I don't understand myself, hell, it's been a long time since I've had such a good feeling, like I've known each other for a long time old friend!"

Edmondo's expression froze on his face.

"Hey, I'm Quentin, I've seen your movie, you know what, we should work together."

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