[American Entertainment] Born to be passionate

"It's all your fault, if you could hear the hints I gave you, Rui Fan wouldn't-go crazy (whispers), you see, I still have marks on my neck now, which is usually what I want to get him on the body."

Listening to Edmondo's complaint, McQueen rolled his eyes fiercely, how could this be his fault, he didn't give him any hint at all on the phone, and this problem is easy to solve, don't have so many lovers Just choose one of them to confirm the relationship and there will be no such troubles.

In order not to continue this troublesome topic, McQueen held back, he didn't answer the conversation, and let the other party complain about himself.

They are now in the studio. In June this year, McQueen took Edmondo’s reward for customizing his clothing and changed to a larger studio closer to the city center. The interior decoration is all his own design. The "Dante" series of catwalks in a month will be produced here.

A few days ago, after receiving his call, Edmundo brought Rui Fan here, saying that he was helping, but in fact it was more like a vacation.

After quickly glancing at River Phoenix, who was very interested in decorative paintings, McQueen had a feeling of 'resentment' in his heart, why Edmondo always attracted these high-quality men, and He can still make them circle around him.

"So—who is your favourite? Seriously, every time you come to me you bring a different person, and you end up picking one."

McQueen asked casually, playing with the muzzle that Edmondo had brought him, but after he realized what the owners of the thing had done with it, he quickly threw it back on the desktop.

Edmondo gave him a doting look of condemnation.

"Why should I choose? Who stipulated that I must choose? It's not a life-and-death game." He replied with a lazy smile, and then said naturally: "And you know, you are my last choice." The one I like."

McQueen made a disgusted expression: "No, don't, your moves are useless to me, I'm not those men who are fascinated by you."

"Well, you're not, but—it turns out that this trick worked before you knew we hit the number." Edmundo teased him again by pulling out the embarrassment, "By the way, dear, you're still right now Are you fantasizing about wearing a skirt?"

McQueen was pissed off and gave him two very hard middle fingers at the same time.

"Get the hell out of here, I don't want to see you until 3 o'clock this afternoon," he said. If Leonardo is replaced by Rui Fan, then we have to make some changes, you can't take a gift from one person and put it on another person."

The latter sentence was added temporarily because of Rui Fan's arrival.

From the corner of the eye, he saw the scene where Edmondo was helplessly comforting the other party by "acting his own way" and forcing himself to be vulnerable in the kiss, and McQueen smiled in relief.

Hum, are you still playing tricks on me, dear Edmondo.

……

After having lunch nearby, they strolled around the mall for a while, probably because Edmondo's hair color was too conspicuous, and they were recognized after a while, and quite a few people came to ask for their autographs.

Rui Fan is very friendly. He treats everyone with a gentle look. He signed everyone’s autograph and took a group photo. Edmondo does not agree with his behavior. After all, the world will not give you away just because you are friendly Make trouble, on the contrary, some people will always think you are easy to bully.

So before the crowd continued to expand, Edmondo pulled Rui Fan away from the scene quickly. They came to an afternoon tea restaurant and ordered two glasses of iced drinks, and sat in the most inconspicuous place to rest.

"You should try to be more friendly." Rui Fan suggested while sipping his drink, "If you are friendly to this world, it will also be friendly to you."

Edmondo gave him a smirk.

"I never knew you were so naive." He shook his head, then leaned back on the cushion with a look of refusal, "Let me be honest, honey, although our childhood experiences are similar, we still grow up different character, so I will not argue with you about this, and you should not persuade me to be a good person."

"But you're a good man, Dudu."

"Tsk, don't be so sticky, you just haven't seen it before." Edmundo smiled meaninglessly, "When I shot myself to defend myself, you were hiding from the landlord in the closet with your brothers and sisters, it's useless Comparability."

"—Well, if you think so." Rui Fan spread his hands and stopped arguing, he didn't want to remind everyone of the sad past, "Since you don't want to talk about this, let's talk about something else, for example, what did you say to Lai?" Leonardo's script, what story does it tell?"

Edmondo paused.

"You want to hear it?" he asked. "I thought you weren't interested in it."

"I'm not interested in Leonardo, but I'm interested in your story and what character you specially customized for him." Rui Fan crossed his hands on the table, "So tell me about it, maybe What other small roles can I get."

"If you like, I can also customize a script for you." Edmondo stated as naturally as possible, "——that is a pure science fiction story, about a virtual reality game in which the whole world participates in the future. People enter the game to fight each other, The one who survives in the end will get a wish granted."

Edmondo gave a brief overview of the background, and then continued to introduce: "My protagonist is a guy whose whole family died in an accident and he has nothing. On the first day he entered the game, he encountered a bug. The main system chooses him to be the final winner, and the condition is to help it get free after victory—”

This is really an amazing story. Rui Fan listened to Edmund dig into the details from the framework of the story a little bit, and gradually became obsessed with it. Just the text description is enough to make people fascinated. He dare not imagine what it will be like if it is made into a movie. grand occasion.

It will usher in an era, a new theme.

Just as he was thinking, Edmundo stopped suddenly, and he stared intently at something behind Rui Fan, looking both excited and novel.

"What's the matter?" Rui Fan asked while turning around to look back. A group of young people filming came not far from them. Except for the one with the camera, who was the leader, there was no trace of professionalism. No, "Did you see someone you know?"

Edmundo was still looking there.

"No, I'm just interested in what they're filming." He patted his sleeves and got up and walked towards them. Before leaving, he winked at Rui Fan, "As you said, I'm trying to understand this Make the world kinder by helping another young man who dreams of being a director."

Of course, that young man's name is Christopher Nolan.

……

Christopher Nolan never imagined that one day he would meet the great Hollywood director Edmundo Moreira in this restaurant. This restaurant is the only place where they can shoot without ordering anything, he means Yes - this is simply unimaginable, just like meeting the richest man while picking up trash, the probability is close to zero.

But he did it, and not only did he meet Edmondo by chance, he was also lucky enough to be invited to the table by the other party to talk about his movie, River Phoenix was there, which is what Nolan wanted in the past 25 years of his life. Things I didn't even dare to think about.

"Don't be nervous, that's how I came here. A group of amateur actors and a worn-out old-fashioned camera made my first film in my life. Believe me, I have experienced enough." Edmund smiled and gave him and His 'crew' also ordered drinks, "Now tell us about the plot of your movie, maybe I can help."

Nolan drank a few sips of drink to moisten his throat, and then told Edmundo all the plot of "Following" with some stumbles. After patiently listening to him finish what he already knew about the plot, Edmondo The corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

This is simply a good opportunity God gave him.

In the future he experienced, he didn’t communicate much with Nolan, and only had a short conversation on the talk show, but it was that conversation that let him know that the most satisfying work in Nolan’s heart was actually his work. It took 4 years to shoot the first "Follow".

"If my conditions were a little better at the time, maybe the movie would have been even better." The future Christopher Nolan said with emotion.

and so--

Edmondo gave him the chance.

"I will help you finish this movie. I have to say, your conception of the script is really ingenious. You are as good as your predecessor (Hitchcock)." Edmondo looked at the stunned Nolan Said, "Don't be so surprised, of course there are conditions: the production and distribution of "Follow" will be fully handled by DreamWorks, and at the same time, the release of discs after the release will be fully handled by Netflix."

After a pause, Edmondo continued: "Maybe you haven't heard of these two companies, but I assure you, they are my company, and I will make them one of the top companies in Hollywood in the future."

Christopher Nolan was overwhelmed by the huge shock and couldn't react for a long time.

"You, what did you just say?" He thought it was imagined by himself, so he asked again, "Did I, did I hear wrong."

"Don't make me repeat, honey, everything will be written on the contract, give me your address, and I'll fax it to you within two days." Edmondo ate the lemon slice in the drink with the tip of his tongue After entering his mouth, he felt sour and exploded in his mouth, so Jean could not hold back a few tears, looked up, Nolan was still staring at him, "What are you doing, write down your address .”

Christopher Nolan, who can barely be called a director, has not yet made his debut film, finally believes that he was indeed hit right by the pie in the sky today.

Just as he asked the waiter for a pen to write his address on the napkin, a group of teenagers in jerseys burst into the restaurant laughing, as if they had just won the game.

"Go and talk to him, hurry up!"

"He wants a phone number! And a signature!"

"Go, don't be shy!"

Almost jostled by his friends, staring at the blond boy with that flushed face standing at Edmondo's dining table, he kept fiddling with the hair by his ear, as if that would relax him.

"Uh, please, can, uh, give me your, your... phone number, I think... Maybe we can, can..."

Rui Fan pinched the back of his hand with a dark face, Edmondo laughed and slapped his hand away, then raised his eyebrows and looked at the blond boy.

Another familiar face.

"No problem." Edmundo refused for no reason. He took the signature pen from Nolan's hand, then took the boy's hand and gestured in the other's palm teasingly, "I'll just write it once, if you lose it Now, don't blame me then."

Tomatoes are more ripe.