[American Entertainment] The road to becoming a god

When the aftermath of Christmas cools down, the festive atmosphere on the streets of New York disappears completely. People put on hypocritical masks again and return to their hasty work and life.

Today's weather is a bit cloudy, and the sun was covered by clouds all morning, which indirectly caused Gaspar's mood to be not so good.

Since the day he went to the queue at Spielberg, Gaspar hadn't spoken to his boyfriend Cruise, not even on the phone. Maybe Cruise sent a few text messages in the middle, but Gaspar Instead of reading them, let the red unread message sign hang at the bottom of the phone screen.

Gaspar also couldn't help but want to call the other party several times, but in the end his finger hung over the dial key and he couldn't drop it. He was no longer sure about his relationship with Cruise.

"Snapped--"

A blow to Gaspar's forehead snapped him out of his sad thoughts.

"If you don't listen carefully, when will you really learn Chinese?" Jin Tang, who came back from his hometown, lectured Gaspar with one hand behind his back and the other holding a paper tube.

"I'm sorry, I was distracted." Gaspar rubbed his forehead and apologized, then quickly looked at the teaching clip on the TV in front of him, and read along: "I don't know your zip code... How much is it to send to the United States? "

"You must be serious in your study, and you must be serious in learning Chinese. Look for yourself and you may have mispronounced a few pronunciations." Jin Tang shook his head, "If you don't take it seriously, you will lose your sweet and sour pork and Yong Tau Foo at night. "

"Ah—don't!" Gaspar sighed on the table, and now he didn't think about Cruise at all, "I don't want to do anything else, Mr. Jin, we must continue to make sweet and sour pork and stuffed tofu ,I'm afraid I can't get through tonight without delicious food."

A boyfriend who is about to break up is not as important as food.

……

Just after noon, after finishing the Chinese class, Gaspar went to the agent's office. Joe left him a message in the morning, asking him to come as soon as possible, but the strange thing was that his tone was inexplicably gloating.

"Good afternoon Joe, how is Christmas?" Gaspar greeted Joe at the desk and sat on the sofa, "What can I do for you?"

"My Christmas was perfect, of course, nothing compared to yours." Jo sneered affectionately, "I can't believe you got all your men together, it's not like putting on a show of the gods." fight?"

Gaspar's eyelids twitched, and he subconsciously raised one leg to rest on the other.

"You know?" He asked a little guilty.

"Oh——I know everything." Joe gave him a smirk, then picked up a newspaper from the computer and shook it at Gaspar, "But what I want to say today is not that you are confused Christmas, but this."

"what is that?"

"Yesterday's The Sun," said Jo, nodding her chin with her finger, "I think you must read the news."

After speaking, he stood up and handed the newspaper to Gaspar with a sense of ceremony.

"This page——" the manager helped Gaspar open the newspaper intimately, "It seems that your boyfriend is about to cease to be yours."

Gaspar looked up, it was a sports news.

At the top is a panoramic and close-up of a photo. The first one can be clearly seen to be for the auditorium of the Old Trafford Stadium in Manchester, while the second one zooms in on a certain part of the auditorium. There was one spectator, a light-haired man in huge sunglasses, a nondescript T-shirt and jacket.

Then there is a paragraph of text, and a group of photos is placed under the text.This time it’s not on the court, but in the players’ locker room and the club’s building. In the center of the picture is a group photo of two people. On the left is the man wearing a mirror in the above photo, and on the right is the high-profile home star. .These photos are clearer than the above ones. You can see the man holding the star's waist, and the relationship between the two is very close.

"Hollywood superstars come to Trafford Stadium and have a good personal relationship with Manchester United star David Beckham"

"Woo--this is already clear." Joe was standing next to Gaspar, commenting on the content of the news while observing the reaction of his own actors, "I can't believe how long you've only been together, half a year? ?”

"6 months and 11 days." Gaspar smirked and closed the newspaper, then returned it to his agent, "Thank you Joe, I will cut it off before 7 months."

Joe smacked his mouth and returned to his desk, then took out a contract and threw it on the table.

"Unfortunately, you still have to meet him again, my poor baby Gaga." The manager put on a pitiful expression and looked at the obviously shocked Gaspar, who bent his fingers and tapped the table, "You don't Will forget, you still have a contract with Interview with the Vampire, and the sequel will start filming after Christmas."

Gaspar: "..."

He put another leg on it, trying to stay normal, looking at the manager with a cold and pitiful expression.

"Can I go back on my word?"

……

It is impossible to go back, especially when the names of Gaspar and Joe have been signed on their contract, if they breach the contract, they may have to pay a large amount of liquidated damages.Most Hollywood actors will not sign a contract with the producer soon, after all, who knows if there will be a better script in the next moment.

Apparently Gaspar was in love with Cruise at the time. Cruise bewitched him a little with his face, and Gaspar signed without thinking about it. This is why the agent has hated Cruise for a long time. one of the reasons.

"It's nothing worse than playing a crooked couple after breaking up, right." Gaspar said painfully, looking at the contract in front of him, he really wanted to go back to the past and slap himself in the face , "Seriously, Joe, can you give them liquidated damages."

"You don't even think about it." Joe rebuffed straight away, "The producer is afraid that you will run away, and the liquidated damages are as high as seven figures. The Internet giant we invested in has only just brought seven figures of profit."

Gaspar fell down on the sofa in distress, buried his face in the cortex, and fantasized about the possibility of aborting the project.

The agent said as if he knew what Gaspar was thinking: "Don't think that this project is going to be cold, the filming will officially start next Monday, and the director notified me, asking you to go to the script study meeting in the afternoon."

Gaspar suddenly jumped up from the sofa.

"Script study! This afternoon!" he repeated sharply. "Jesus Joe, why didn't you tell me sooner so I could pretend to be sick or something!"

Joe looked at Gaspar with a mocking smirk, and asked, pinching his throat, "Whose fault is this?"

"My fault, my fault! I shouldn't confuse love with work." Gaspar said, "God-why did I think acting as a couple was an extremely sweet thing at the time!"

"Well, if you're still a couple, it would be really sweet to co-star." Joe said slowly, "Good luck Gaspar, if I were you, I'd throw this newspaper in his face on set, Then tell everyone you're done (over)."

Gaspar: "..."

He fantasized about this scene in his mind, getting rid of the cheating scumbag in public, he was inexplicably excited.

……

At 3:[-] in the afternoon, Gaspar arrived at the location requested by the director on time. This is an office building, some distance away from the actual film set, which looks like the director's private place.

Strangely, when he arrived, there was no one in the small conference room, not even the director.

Gaspar sat on the chair with his name in doubt, and looked at his watch, it was indeed 3:[-].

Did he remember the wrong time?

Just when he was about to call his agent to confirm the time——

"No need to confirm, the study meeting is indeed today, but it has been postponed." The blond man opened the door and said to Gaspar. His expression was a bit complicated, and his tone was not as gentle as usual. "There is still nearly an hour to start."

Tom Cruise.

Gaspar quickly stood up from his chair.

"Oh, that's it." He said uncomfortably, "Thank you for letting me know, I'll go back first."

Gaspar stared intently at a small black spot on the ground, trying not to let himself see Cruise's face and eyes, and his mind was now full of images of Cruise and Beckham together.

The photos in the newspaper seemed to be printed in Gaspar's mind, and they could not be erased no matter how hard they were erased.

"Don't go, Gasper." Cruise's voice made Gasper's feet pause, and he took Gasper's arm, "I think we need to talk."

Oh, he wants to talk.

Gaspar thought, talk about what?Talk about how he was attracted by another person, how did he meet the other person for a long time behind his back?

He didn't want to talk about it when he started contacting Beckham, he didn't want to talk about it when he didn't tell Gaspar to secretly message Beckham, and he wanted to talk about it when they were out in the public eye talked about.

Gaspar doesn't want to entangle with him anymore, since you like the Manchester United player so much, then break up, don't talk about 'I'm sorry', 'I'm not serious with him', 'I still love you', etc. words.

For a moment, Gaspar suddenly hoped that Leonardo was on the scene. If he was there, it would be better to talk to Cruise. Leo would definitely not mind talking to Cruise about his status How to comfort Gaspar when the other party cheated.

"I'm serious," Cruise continued seeing that Gaspar didn't respond, "I have to tell you, what the newspaper said is not true, The Sun is just a low-end newspaper, and it will always find some eye-catching newspapers. None of the news is true."

At this time, does he still want to lie to him?

Gaspar turned away indifferently, he pulled out the chair and sat down again.

"You want to talk? Then let's talk." His tone was cold. "Tell me how long you have been seeing that player."

Cruise also sat down, and he made himself a full-fledged victim.

"Never, I have no personal relationship with him at all." He pulled the chair in front of Gaspar and explained, "You were so cold to me after Christmas, I don't know what I did wrong, and calling you I didn’t answer, and I didn’t reply to the text messages I sent you, I... I was in a bad mood, and I happened to see Manchester United playing their arch-rival Liverpool at home, so I went to watch it to relax.”

Gaspar said nothing, motioning for him to continue.

"The director at the scene found me, and I couldn't help it, so after watching the game, I went to the locker room and met all the players." He went on to explain, "I took photos with all the players, and the "Sun" only reported me. And big...Beckham's took it out and hung it up. Garth you gotta trust me, I've never cheated on you (cheatingonyou)"

After Cruise finished explaining, Gaspar spoke lightly.

"Then tell me, where were you the day I was in Disneyland." For him, no explanation is useless, and he will not believe a word Cruise said, after all, he passed the system I've seen it with my own eyes. "You said you were going to a party at a certain producer's villa, but actually, did he really have a party at his villa?"

Cruise visibly panicked. He looked at Gaspar in disbelief, his pupils trembling slightly, and every time he wanted to say something, he swallowed it back.

"And on Christmas Eve, before you arrived at the manor, who else did you contact besides me." Gaspar continued to output, "The roses were not given to me in the first place, right?"

Cruise bowed his head completely, like a lion admitting he lost.

Gaspar admired the predicament of his boyfriend's lies being exposed at this time, no, it should be said to be his ex-boyfriend.As early as the first time he spoke to deceive him, he should have realized that sooner or later such a day would come.Gaspar thought, if there was no systematic reminder, would he still be kept in the dark and continue to play a sweet couple with Cruise.

There was silence in the small conference room for a while.

After a while, Cruise slowly raised his head, he looked at Gaspar, his expression was a little indifferent and mocking under Gasper's gaze.

"And you, Gaspar," he said softly, "where did you go with Leonardo and me on Christmas morning?"

Gaspar's pupils shrank instantly.

He saw it.

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