[American Entertainment] The road to becoming a god

Stepping into June, the weather is getting milder, and on a sunny day, Gaspar finally finished all the work, including the entire filming of "Fight Club" (of course, the bed with Helena|scene is a half-borrowed filming ) and the action reshoots of "Red Robin". After a busy month and a half, he can finally start his World Cup journey.

After settling for Carlisle's vacation and reporting to her agent, Gaspar borrowed Gerrard's plane and flew to France with her boyfriend. They arrived in Paris 10 days before the opening match of the World Cup. According to Gaspar's plan, they just need to sit in the auditorium before the game starts, but Leonardo doesn't think so, he is going to France, the world-recognized romantic country, it's almost impossible not to wander around. is a waste.

On Leonardo's suggestion, they chose a luxurious hotel located in the suburbs of Paris, built in a very medieval palace style, with a magnificent hall and full of oil paintings.Gaspar asked for a suite with a balcony, a living room and three bedrooms (although Leonardo was puzzled, Gaspar insisted)

"The air over Paris smells completely different from New York!" Gaspar lay on the window sill feeling the sunshine in the suburbs of Paris on his face. "It's a pity that Jennifer didn't come with us. She will love it here."

"Well, well——" Leonardo wrapped his arms around his waist from behind, and at the same time put his chin on the other's shoulder, "Don't think about them, let's take a good rest in the afternoon, and take you to a fun place in the evening. "

Leonardo is very glad that Aniston did not choose to come to France with them. He would rather be alone with Gaspar than to play with his friends. With the fragrance of hair water mixed with sunlight, the hands around the opponent's waist began to be dishonest.

It can't be his fault, right, it's the French romantic atmosphere that makes him intoxicated.On the first day I came here, I was sorry for the hotel if I didn't do it against the window once.

However, Gaspar, who is usually very sensitive to this behavior, failed to follow Leonardo's wishes today. He turned around, pulled his boyfriend and walked out of the house.

"Let's go buy stickers (the national flag printed on the face) and a small speaker, Leo!" I've bought all my gadgets, and maybe I can find some interesting things, I haven't been in a shop in Paris yet!"

Leonardo showed a regretful expression of 'the trick failed' in a place that Gaspar could not see, but soon he cheered up again.

"It's okay Garth, but wait a minute, I'll put on my sunglasses and hat—" he said and ran upstairs to get the disguise. Jack's heat hadn't completely dissipated. If they just walked on the streets of Paris like this, their little The holiday is estimated to be completely ruined by crazy fans, "Tell me which team you support, Gass, which team is stronger, or who is more likely to win the championship, I don't know anything about these, before the start I want to hear from you."

Of course, Leonardo didn't really want to learn about European football. In fact, he didn't care about that at all, and he didn't care if he could understand. He just wanted to hear Gaspar talk to him, and he occasionally echoed a In two sentences, most of the time, he is satisfied as long as he looks at the other person's face.

As long as the two of them are together, no matter what he does, he finds it extremely sweet.

"of course can!"

……

Now Gaspar is very excited, as if returning to the impetuous boyhood a few years ago, his heart was beating violently in his chest, and he was pulling Leonardo all the way, saying that he was excited Talking about his yearning for the World Cup, talking about everything he knows, some words have not even been processed by the brain, they just came to mind, and the next second they came out.

For example, this sentence -

"You know Leo, I've been thinking about this day for a long time, being there with the people I love at the big World Cup! It's like a dream come true!"

Leonardo was stunned for a moment, followed by a surge of surprise.

This is the second time Gaspar has unconsciously said the word 'love' to him.

So Leonardo suddenly pulled Gaspard into a dark alley in the streets of Paris. The sun divided the inside and the outside into two worlds. The outside is a bustling street with people coming and going, and the inside is a cold alley with only them. two.

He pressed his boyfriend who didn't understand what happened to the wall, and kissed his lips lightly.

"What you just said, say it again." After letting go of Gaspar's lips, Leonardo turned to his earlobe, teasing and asking, "Say it again, I want to hear it."

It has a coquettish meaning of 'I won't get up if you don't say it again'.

Gasper was still a bit out of shape, he blinked.

"What? What do you want me to say?"

"Just that sentence, you've been looking forward to this day for a long time, the latter sentence—" Leonardo buried his head into Gaspar's neck and kissed his jawline, "Please Gasper, say it again, I am willing Do anything in exchange for you to say it again."

"Say it again—" Last second Gaspar felt that his boyfriend was making trouble out of no reason, but the next second he realized what he had just said and closed his mouth. His cheeks began to turn red, and it spread all over his body. The trend is, "Okay, Leo, stop it, we're on the street."

"No, I want you to say it again. If you don't say it, you don't want to leave." Leonardo pushed Gaspar back to his original position, and forcefully lifted one of his legs to his side , while gently stroking his knee, "Don't make me take your Gucci belt off here, you know I'd love to do that."

"Someone will see!"

"No, come on baby Gass, choose one of two, say you love me, or be an asshole."

"...You're not going to let me go, are you?"

"I'll give you one point for the correct answer, but I still can't get up."

"...I have long wanted to watch the World Cup live with my loved one. Are you satisfied?"

"No, your voice is too low, I didn't hear it... Don't squat down, I tell you it's useless, say it again-well, that's fine too."

【harmonious】

About a quarter of an hour later, they came out of the dark alley, Leonardo wiped the ice cream from the corner of Gaspar's mouth, Gaspar slapped his hand and gave him a stare.It was a stare, but it looked more like a reproach to the other party, Leonardo smiled and kissed him on the cheek.

"Let's go, we still have a lot of things to buy." Gaspar turned his head away from him, and then muttered in a low voice: "Wait until I print my national flag on my face, and see how you kiss—"

Leonardo leaned over with a smile: "You can't stick it on your lips."

"Hey!" Gaspar became annoyed and reached out to pat Leonardo, but Leonardo couldn't dodge in time, the hat was hooked by his fingers and fell off, revealing some messy blond hair.

The combination of golden hair and golden sunlight attracted the attention of many passers-by, and among them, several gradually expressed surprise and joy.

"Is that Leonardo?"Leonardo DiCaprio?Jack? 』

"I look alike! 』

"Who is that next to him? He also has black hair with sunglasses. He is so beautiful. He looks like my favorite." 』

"Gaspar?is it him? 』

"Who? 』

"That Romeo, John Doe, and the one who had an affair with Leonardo at the Oscars! 』

"God! 』

A few high school girls in Paris murmured together and screamed excitedly from time to time, but before they got up the courage to ask, Leonardo and Gaspar had already slipped away.

……

"It's all your fault this time, don't try to renege on your debt, and don't even try to use this to prevaricate it with delicious food." Gaspar raised his chin and said somewhat arrogantly, he picked up a fork and gracefully forked a leaf , "Of all the delicacies I have eaten so far, none of them can surpass Chinese food, so—"

"Don't be so picky, baby, you know that I booked this restaurant a month in advance." Leonardo sat opposite Gaspar, crossed his fingers and propped his chin, and threw himself at the opposite side like a shy little boy. Looking infatuatedly, "And don't worry, I have a surprise for you."

They are now sitting in the Michelin restaurant on the Eiffel Tower, by the window, with a sweeping view of the night view of France below.This is not a high-end restaurant, but it is indeed a romantic restaurant that you have to go to when you come to Paris. For the experience of other tourists, they did not have a lot of money to book the restaurant, but they just paid an extra sum of money to book them as a restaurant. A few tables nearby.

This is a good point when visiting foreign attractions. Fans and fans who come across by chance will only politely ask them if they can take a photo or sign an autograph, and then stop bothering them. When the waiter starts preparing dishes for them, the fans will not Step forward again.

"How often do you think this scandal will appear in the Hollywood newspapers?" Gaspar asked with a slightly drunken smile after drinking a little red wine.

"I guess—tomorrow," Leonard replied, "don't you mind that we're in the papers or something again?"

"Is it useful to care?" Gaspar asked back, "It's as if if I care, they will stop making up me. Why don't we just be generous and make everything look like a lie they made up."

This is indeed the case. No matter what, those entertainment tabloids will not let them go. It is better to be aboveboard and less secretive, so that the news will appear to be not so true.

Thinking about it, Leonardo quietly looked down at his watch.

It's almost there, 3 minutes to go.

Before embarking on this journey, Leonardo did his homework. He made a list of several places he and Gaspar must visit on this trip, such as the luxurious Palace of Versailles and the Azure Palace. the coast, and tonight the Eiffel Tower.

At the same time, he also prepared a surprise, which will be on time at 7 o'clock.

But before his little surprise could begin, they ran into a problem.

"Do the French eat these, my God—it seems that I am used to eating French food modified by American chefs." Gaspar said with difficulty, holding up a still moving oyster, "Look at it, Leo , it's still moving—"

Leonardo is also quite helpless in the face of such a big meal.

"Damn language barrier, if I knew it was raw, I wouldn't order it," Leonardo said, "I can accept a steak medium rare, but I can't accept a giant snail that is still moving, uh- —”

At this time, across from Gaspar, sitting at the dining table not far behind Leonardo, a lady in a red dress covered her mouth and smiled lightly, and then demonstrated to him how to enjoy oysters—pour them directly into his mouth and let it slide down your throat.The lady showed Gaspar the empty oyster shells when she finished eating, and then raised her hand to signal Gaspar that it was time.

Gaspar: "..."

"What's the matter?" Leonardo asked, "What's behind?"

“Don’t look back, it’s just a lady teaching me how to enjoy this—oysters,” Gaspar said. “Maybe she’s right, and maybe this delicacy will be my favorite.”

"...If you can't accept it, don't try it."

Gaspar: "I have to try anyway."

With trembling hands he raised the oyster to his mouth, and the instant he opened his mouth, a large and beautiful firework exploded outside the glass next to them.

Gaspar stayed where he was. He slowly put down the oyster and looked over his shoulder.

A steady stream of fireworks bloomed in front of the transparent glass, and this magnificent event attracted the whole restaurant.

Leonardo only glanced at the fireworks and turned his eyes to the opposite side. Against the background of the fireworks, Gaspar's cheeks became redder, his eyes sparkled, and the exploding fireworks were reflected in his eyes. In many ways, compared with the beautiful scenery in front of me, those outside the window are not worth mentioning.

But damn French food messed up the original plan.

"Surprise." Leonardo scratched his hair and said with a little disappointment, "Without this plate of giant snails...it would have been perfect."

He imagines them kissing against the backdrop of the fireworks and applause all around, which, he admits, is childish, like a Disney fairy tale, but — he just loves it, what's wrong with that?

Looking at the lost golden retriever opposite, Gaspar chuckled lightly.

"Thank you for the surprise, it was beautiful," he said, "I want to kiss you right now."

Leonardo raised his head suddenly: "Really?"

"Of course it's true," Gaspar said, before lightening the mood with a little joke: "Why fireworks, Leo, do you want to propose to me? If so, you're missing roses and rings, Unqualified."

But I didn't expect that this joke didn't play a role in easing the atmosphere. On the contrary, it made the atmosphere go to a strange place.

"Well, baby Garth."

Leonardo relaxed. He put his elbows on the table, one arm flat, the other propped up his chin, and looked at Gaspar with a faint smile.

"If I do propose, will you agree?"

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The author has something to say:

Well, I didn't do it in the alley, I had a mouth.Leo wasn't ready to propose, but he really wanted to, and he knew that if he did, he had to be prepared to be rejected, because it was impossible for the current Gaspar to agree.

and - damn, they're so sweet

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