[American Entertainment] Born to be passionate

Although Christopher Nolan is not a fanatic fan, he will always come into contact with some in London, so he knows the blond boy who came to strike up a conversation in front of him, his name is David Beckham, he is a player, a Manchester United player, and also a The one that attracts the most attention in English football, just last month's "Because of a Goal" was heavily reported by the "Sun".

At the same time that Nolan was doing the mental activity, the two had just finished an almost flirtatious interaction. Beckham wanted to invite Edmundo to his team table for a drink, and Edmundo used The way of teasing his age was politely rejected, but it was strange that he seemed to want to accept it.

Soon Nolan understood why. Under the table only a few centimeters away from him, Rui Fan used a method that he didn't bother to do to keep Edmondo. It might be a bit restricted to say it. In short, Nolan only took one look and then quickly looked away.

The boss's personal affairs have nothing to do with him. As long as he is willing to contribute, he doesn't care whether the other party is entangled with many people.

"Sorry to bother you."

Nolan reached out and took back the pen from Edmundo, then filled in his address on the napkin, and after nodding to several people, he quickly fled the scene to share the good news with his friends.

"Then, are you coming back to watch my game? We are going to play Liverpool this weekend. The coach has notified me to report to the first team and prepare to participate in training." Beckham didn't dare to look at Edmondo's eyes, he stared at the opponent's lips and sped up He asked quickly, while deliberately ignoring Rui Fan who was behind, "If you come, I will definitely get a chance to play and score goals!"

"Oh—that's really sweet, but it can't be done, my dear." Edmondo used the coat he took off as a cover, and replied while coping with Rui Fan's operation, and then he freed up a hand to hook Beckham "I only date first-team starters, you're not at that level yet, when you get a foothold in the first-team, come see me again."

"But, you gave me the number." Beckham thought that the conversation would be successful if he got a phone call, so he asked a little aggrieved, "Since you are not going on a date with me, why did you give me the number?"

"You can think of it as an investment—er, yes."

Rui Fan pinched him, and Edmundo looked up slightly panting, his brain has never been working so fast before, I have to say, he loves this kind of sticky behavior in public, even though They sound childish.

"I believe you have that ability." He curled his lips at Beckham, "It will take time to verify, before that, uh, we can talk."

It seems that Rui Fan has learned badly, not only pinching him, but also - Edmondo lowered his eyelids so that the emotion in his eyes would not be too obvious, then he raised one leg and squeezed Rui Fan's hand away, and kicked his hand Elbow a little warning.

Rui Fan gave him a satisfied smile, then withdrew one hand and pretended to drink a drink, and used his thumb to return the unnoticed lemon juice left at the corner of his mouth to his mouth.

Edmondo's eyes are a little straight from this action, and the fans of the green field will not care about it in the future.

Beckham was a little disappointed, but more because he didn't know how to face the ridicule of his teammates. Before he could figure out what to do, Rui Fan withdrew his second hand, wiped his fingers with a napkin, and stood up. Pointing to the wall clock on the wall, he said to Edmondo, "It's almost 3 o'clock, we should go."

Edmondo couldn't wait.

……

After leaving a kiss on the young man's face that almost took his soul away, Edmondo obediently followed Rui Fan and left the afternoon tea restaurant. Instead of going to McQueen's studio, they went back to the hotel first. Of course, if you want Let Edmondo choose, he would rather be directly in the alley behind the restaurant, this proposal was firmly rejected by Rui Fan.

In any case, they arrived in front of McQueen on time at 3 pm, but from the clothes they had changed, the breath on Edmondo's body, and his obvious expression afterwards, McQueen still noticed it, and he gave it unceremoniously. The two rolled their eyes to express their dissatisfaction.

"Oh, come on, if you don't like to do it, make more clothes and jewelry, or find a boyfriend or something." Edmondo gently scratched his nose with his fingertips, "You can't blame anyone for this."

He responded with heavier white eyes and more middle fingers.

Britain is not a big country, and there are not many fun things to do. In the past two months, he took Rui Fan to David Tennant to watch the play, and then went to Eton Middle School to watch Tom -The Hiddleston show, even then, didn't stop Edmondo from starting to get bored a week before McQueen's show at the end of September.

Fortunately, Depp appeared to save him, and they went to participate in underground rock activities together, and went to the largest second-hand market, where Edmondo bought two full boxes of rings and clothes.Rui Fan didn't have much opinion on this, after all, Depp and them have been good friends for many years, but there was only one thing that made him quite dissatisfied.

When Johnny Depp was invited to perform on stage as an invited guest, he pulled Edmundo onto the stage without any warning, and then had a French kiss under the watchful eyes of hundreds of spectators. What made him even more upset was that, Edmondo seems to have been obsessed with the kiss, even after they left the UK he kept bringing it up.

"Why, did I say that Johnny's kissing skills upset you?" On the return plane, Edmundo leaned there and teased Rui Fan with great interest, "Don't be too sad, honey, he can improve It’s because he didn’t have good kissing skills before, you don’t need it, your kissing skills have been great from the beginning, and you can always remember it.”

Rui Fan shrugged his nose to express his disbelief.

He was like the most difficult cat in the world, and it took Edmondo 10 hours to get him to open up again, but it was worth it.

……

After playing for two months, Edmondo finally set foot on the land of Los Angeles. For some reason, Anderson seemed more willing to call his vacation a 'fooling around'.

"I don't know why? Are you serious, Dudu! At the beginning of next year, you will have two shooting tasks in succession. Those are two projects. In addition to finding people and filming, you also need to do a lot of paperwork (paperwork), you Do you know how many documents I have to look at every day after you left irresponsibly?"

Anderson put a large pile of messy documents in front of Edmondo, complained angrily, and then kicked the shredder under his feet vigorously. With his movement, some pieces of paper fell like snowflakes.

"In addition, you have signed a director, and there are inexplicable scandals, look at this-when did you fall in love with this British drama actor, and Depp, you don't think it's a big deal or something, just I have to kiss him, and most importantly, why did you drag Rui Fan to that damn show! I have heard more than once that you two were nominated for the People's Choice Award!"

The manager and friend pinched the bridge of his nose with a headache, turned around and faced the window and stopped talking.Edmondo also knew that what he had done this time was inappropriate. He could tell from the cigar ash and coffee cups all over the room. He touched his nose apologetically, and then licked his lips uncomfortably.

"Where's Michelle, he should be able to help," he asked.

"I've already asked him for help, but I can't trust him too much. I have to look at everything he handles again." Anderson blew at the window, then turned to look at his friend, "I beg you, Next time, please discuss in advance, I also want to spend more time with my girlfriend."

"Okay, I'm sorry, my friend." Edmundo spread his hands and raised them up to show that he was sincerely apologizing, "I swear there will be no next time, trust me."

Of course there will be a next time, and Anderson knows his friend too well to make a face at the shredder.

To show his determination, Edmundo returned home with a bag full of documents to be resolved (signed). Unfortunately, Rui Fan was not there, which meant that no one could help him cheat, and the two-month play made him He had grown unaccustomed to the paperwork.

That's when the phone ringing saved him.

Edmondo quickly jumped up from his office chair and went to answer the phone. No matter who it was, he loved him to death.

"Really? I don't believe it. If you love me so much, why did you let Phoenix go to McQueen's show with you instead." Leonardo complained into his ear on the phone, "I saw the news Yeah, they all say that mouth|muff is a genius design, full of love and entanglement, that idea should be our two, and you let Phoenix steal it from me!"

Just like he stole you, Leonardo only dared to say the second half of the sentence in his heart.

"I'm sorry, I stopped Alex, but his show can't be postponed any longer, you can't come back in Mexico." Edmundo made up a reason to justify himself, "I'm sorry, Leo, tell What can I do to make you feel better?"

"Unless you show up outside my hotel right now, nothing will make me feel better," Leonardo continued, "This place sucks, it's either too hot or too cold in Mexico, and everything you eat is pancakes and salsa , do you know that tomorrow we will go into the water to shoot, Jim wants to be real, and he will add ice to it!"

Edmondo held the microphone away from his ears, and he was also getting irritable, saying two love words was his limit, and if he was asked to listen to these complaints, he might become depressed.

"Listen, Leo, I—"

However, at this moment, another phone in the house rang. It was not on the same line as the one in Edmundo's hand. Compared with the phone installed in the room, anyone could call this phone, such as Spier. Berger, like other people at work.

So Edmundo got another phone in his hand. He kicked off his slippers and lay back on the bed. Then he answered the call. What he didn't expect was that it was Beckham who called.

"I have fulfilled my promise to you, Ferguson (the head coach) let me move to the dressing room of the first team, although I am not a starter, but I believe that day will come soon, but you - why did you leave without saying goodbye ?” He asked in a sad and deep voice, “I thought you would at least come to one of my games.”

Oh man, they've only met once, not even officially on a date!

Edmundo held his forehead and groaned in his heart, looking at the two phones in his hand, he just wanted to throw them all out, and then crush them hard.

But suddenly, he had a bold and interesting idea.

What kind of scene would it be if these two people were allowed to have a conversation without knowing it?

Edmondo is a man of action, and he made a decision within a few seconds of hesitation.

He first picked up Leonardo's phone: "—I can't wait to see you, I have a lot of things I want to do with you, don't spend time complaining about work to each other, let's make some plans, Like where do we go on a date first when you get back from Mexico?"

Then he puts down Leonardo (phone) and picks up a call to Beckham: "—I'm sorry, baby, I want to see it, really, but I have a job. Right here in Los Angeles, too. So many papers waiting for me, actually I've been working almost 12 hours. I really need some encouragement, say something sweet, I can't wait to see you."

Soon, the two men began to speak to him as required, and Edmondo got up, smirking and placed the two microphones facing each other on the bed.

So Leonardo imagined to Beckham the romantic date he was preparing, and Beckham told Leonardo the love words that had been treasured for many years.

Edmondo collapsed on the pillow laughing.

Isn't this more interesting than the dog blood eight o'clock file?

And by the time the two realized that they were not talking to Edmundo and started arguing across the two phone lines, Edmundo had already eaten a whole bag of cornflakes while watching a play.