[American Entertainment] The road to becoming a god

Chapter 168 Depp's Enlightenment

Hodge's eyes were very serious, and Gaspar stared into his deep blue eyes. At a certain moment, he really moved to let go of all the thoughts of following the man in front of him to England to start a new life, but his reason quickly dispelled him they.The relationship between him and Hodge cannot be crossed on a whim.

"I would love to, but—" Gaspar leaned over and hugged Hodge's waist, then kissed his heart through his black action suit, "I can't give up here, you know, I—"

Hodge interrupted him with an emotive hug, but before Gaspar responded to him, even before he asked that sentence, Michael Hodge, a man who was sane enough to be photographed, knew that Gaspar's choice would not be him, but he still chose to ask, perhaps because he didn't want to have any regrets, even if he knew the result in advance, he still didn't want to give up.

"I know, you don't need to say any more, I respect your choice." He held Gaspar in his arms, combed the other's hair over and over again, and soon he felt wet: "You are a strong boy, I believe in you You'll be fine, stay with your family, Gaspar, they love you."

The car quickly arrived at the destination, and Hodge sent Gaspar to the door of Aniston's house. He didn't plan to go in, and the two said their final goodbyes at the door.

Although Hodge told him that he would stay in the United States until Christmas, the Hodge Manor outside New York still welcomed Gaspar, but Gaspar thought it was still not possible. It took him a lot of time to drive Hodge away. However, after this time, this figure may stay for a longer time, so don't always try to deepen the memory.

Looking at the back of the car leaving, Gaspar suddenly had an idea.

Isn't the movie that I will cooperate with Ralph next year not yet fully decided, so why not go to the UK to shoot it.

……

Aniston received him warmly and stayed with him all afternoon. Although Pete didn't like him, he still expressed sympathy for what he went through. Childhood and not-so-good siblings, Pete made an exception and opened a good bottle of wine for Gaspar, and the two drank it in silence.

At night, after telling his sister a bedtime story to lull him to sleep, Gaspar himself suffered from insomnia. He lay on the bed, tossing and turning. Two hours later, he did not feel sleepy at all.

If it was at his own home, he might choose to go to the gym to make a big fuss, and when he was exhausted, he would be able to fall asleep smoothly, but now he is at Aniston's house, and Gaspar doesn't want to disturb the sleep of his best friend , so he chose the most primitive method-go to the nearest bar and find a stranger to torment.

It’s not that Gaspar didn’t think about the existing contacts in the address book, but after flipping through them, from Henry to Matt, from Matt to Tom, then to Leo, and finally to Jason, he found painfully that No matter who it is, it will make things more troublesome, which makes him determined to find a stranger (the kind that doesn't even need to know the other person's name)

After finding a recently opened bar with strong strictness from Pete's book, Gaspar was lucky enough to find Pete's garage key from the dining room table. He chose a low-key black car and headed there. Home to a new bar called Downfall.

Facts have proved that Pete's vision is very good. This bar is really good. It is not just for the so-called 'upper class' rich people. He opens the door to anyone, but anyone who wants to enter at the door must go through the security check. Dangerous items, cameras or tape recorders, etc. are not allowed in the bar.

When Gaspar arrived, there was a band playing rock music on stage at the bar. He wasn't interested in that, so he sat down with his back to the stage and asked the bartender to bring each type of concoction. Give him a drink.

This is a very dangerous behavior, even higher than the risk factor of drinking a whole bottle of high-strength alcohol. People who have been in bars all year round know that mixing alcohol + waking up from a completely unfamiliar environment at noon the next day alone (very dangerous) It could be someone's house, or a trash can)

So when various types of concocted wine appeared on Gaspar's table, many eyes were fixed on him, and when he finished half of them, those people were ready to move.

The appearance of a person saved him. The scene in front of Gaspar's eyes was blurry, and he only recognized the man with black eye sockets as the guitarist who was on stage just now.

Look, stranger, here we come.

Gaspar only remembered the part where he was wrapping his arms around the opponent's neck, and he had no memory of the rest at all.

But his insomnia was resolved.

……

Gaspar woke up the next day with head-exploding pain and dizziness, and it took him a moment to figure out where he was (probably a hotel room somewhere), and then another five minutes or so to realize His body wrapped in the quilt was complete. After confirming that there was nothing wrong with his body, he hesitated for a while, then reached out to touch the side, which was empty, and the palm of his hand was not warm at all. It seemed that the person with The mysterious man he spent the night with has left.

This situation made Gaspar feel nervous again after he breathed a sigh of relief.

The good thing is that he doesn't have to have any communication with the stranger, but the bad thing is, who knows if that guy did some weird things, such as taking pictures, such as video.

Just when Gaspar was worried, the door was opened.

"You're awake, come and have something to eat, fried buns from Chinese restaurants, they deliver the food the fastest." The visitor carried a large plate, and closed the door with his foot after entering the room. He spoke slowly and brought With a thick and mellow taste, it feels like a cup of coffee (not American, of course).

Seeing that Gaspar didn't move, the man said again, "What are you waiting for, do you want me to feed you?"

"No, no," Gaspar pressed his temples to calm down for a while, and then he looked up at the man, with a kind of resignation-like determination: "I thought it would be a stranger, but I didn't expect it to be you, Johnny- Depp, last night you-"

"I came to perform, with other band members." Depp said, "You may not know, I formed a band with a few friends, called Hollywood Vampires, the bar owner and we are friends."

God, Gasper squinted his eyes and thought for a while, finally combining the figure of the guitarist last night with Depp in front of him.

Disaster, complete disaster.

Gaspar tried to reconstruct the scene of last night, but he failed, so he had to turn to another client: "We, uh, did we, last night, I don't have much memory."

"Ohyeah, of course we did, you hugged and licked me in front of so many people, if I don't do something, it really doesn't make sense, let alone - you call me daddy," looking at Gaspar With a slightly unbelievable expression, Depp waved his arms: "Of course you don't remember anything. With so many concoctions mixed together, anyone will lose the memory of that night."

"But we, uh, I don't—God!" Gaspar was completely incoherent, "I didn't, you—"

"Don't doubt, of course we did it, and we did it ruthlessly, like a beast." Depp narrated in his distinctive tone, "But don't worry, we have protective measures, you have two insurances in your pocket| I used up the set, and I went down to find them to get two more... I can’t believe I’m 37 and still able to act like I’m 27.”

What he said was explicit and straightforward, and Gaspar felt his face burn. He tried to turn the words Depp said into pictures and searched in his mind, but he failed again.

"God—no, I don't have any memory at all. Even if there is nothing in my mind, there should always be something left on my body." He spoke quickly, and when he checked for the second time that there was nothing on his body, he added Spa frowned and looked at Depp with a puzzled tone: "Did we really do it, are you kidding?"

"Of course, of course I'm joking." Depp said everything so naturally, "Nothing happened, the two of us just slept together one night, because you passed out and threw yourself up, I Just take them off. But the kissing me and calling daddy part is real - don't look at me like that, boy, only a rape|woman would do that."

Seeing Gaspar staring blankly on the bed, Depp shook his head and brought the plate of food over. Then, he picked up a fried bun with his hand and handed it to Gaspar's mouth.

"Be kind to your stomach, open your mouth."

……

It was a false alarm. Gaspar and Depp ate all the fried buns calmly. It took a long time for Gaspar to get out of bed after that, because he couldn't ask for his original clothes, and there was no extra in this bar. Yes, I can only ask Depp to help him buy a new suit. By the time they pack it up, it will be almost afternoon.

After waking up from the wine, Gaspar's mind was once again occupied by Adam's mess, and he became sluggish again. Depp seemed to know what happened, but he didn't point it out, and just stayed in the room with him, An Jing Quietly accompany Gaspar.Soon, someone brought him a guitar and he started playing some soothing chords to get Gaspar to relax.

"You can stay until the evening," Depp said, "but you have to go home before nightfall, and you don't touch any alcohol for two weeks."

Johnny Depp was a soft, eccentric guy at times, but it really made Gaspar feel safe.

So Gaspar began to babble about Adam's things, not exactly to Depp, but more often to himself, he would say some if, if he did that on the spot, if he had done it earlier It was time to do this, and Depp sat and listened on the wicker chair in the room, occasionally holding the guitar and making a few out-of-tuned sounds.

When Gaspar dejectedly said "I may never get out of Adam's shadow in this life", Depp suddenly stopped all his movements, then stood up, walked to the window where Gaspar was sitting, and knelt on one knee down.

"You should never say something like that, you know." He said as he took Gasper's arm and drew hearts from top to bottom with his fingers. He stopped when he reached the back of his hand and looked up at Gasper. Said, "Look, Gaspar, here are all the things that come your way in life, and you put love into each of them, and some will respond to you, and some won't."

Then he lowered his head and began to kiss lightly according to the trajectory just now, all the way to Gaspar's forearm.

This was completely beyond Gaspar's expectations, and he stared blankly at Depp's movements.

"Look forward, Gaspar, most of the people you have injected love with will respond to you, just like I did just now." He said, "You have a long life, and you still have a chance to repent. I don't even want to respond to your—”

As he spoke, he pointed his finger at the back of Gaspar's hand, which was also the place he kissed just now.

"——you just have to turn around and give up."

Johnny Depp also has many tattoos on his hands, but at the moment they are not scary at all in the eyes of Gaspar, but they are beyond beautiful.

After staring at each other for nearly half a minute, Gaspar suddenly grabbed Depp's collar and kissed him. They rolled on the floor for two weeks, and then Gaspar let go of Depp's collar. Depp was protecting the back of Gasper's head with his hands, in case he accidentally bumped into something.

"I'm not drunk now," Gaspar gasped, "and I do have two insurances," he glanced at the clock on the wall, "I'm going back at 03:30, which means we Only half an hour."

"Twice in half an hour? A bit of a challenge."

"Hmm, then you'd better hurry up."

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