[American Entertainment] The road to becoming a god

At the end of October, the temperature gradually dropped, and the northern hemisphere was about to enter winter. Gaspar moved into Beverly's villa after handling the transfer procedures for Carliss in a nearby private elementary school.The day before the big drop in temperature, Adina came back from Harvard to celebrate Gaspar's birthday.

Adina was sitting on the sofa with a thick book in her arms. From Gaspar, she learned that the great French director had invited him to make a movie. She shrugged her nose, obviously she didn't like this guy .

"So you promised Polanski?" she asked curtly.

"Not yet, I have to think about it." Gaspar replied, "I bought the autobiography of the pianist to read. If I want to play him, then I have to lose weight to 110 at least in the next two months." Pound (50kg) to make yourself like a surviving Jew, and you have to keep practicing the piano to a certain level, a pianist can't just play little stars."

Adina grumbled in disgust, then turned a page heavily.

Gaspar is very curious about his sister's attitude. Generally speaking, Adina doesn't like to interfere with his work, and she doesn't care about what scripts he accepts, but this time it is different. From the director to the script, Adina seems to hate extreme.

So he leaned over and asked, "What's the matter, Adina, do you have a different opinion? Share it with me."

"No, Gaspar, I don't have a problem with you and this script." Atina closed the book and said, "I just don't want you to do a World War II movie anymore, it hurts too much, both physically and mentally Both. You lost a lot of weight when you came back from England, and then you play this-I'm afraid your body will collapse."

It turned out that Adina was worried about this, and Gaspar gave his sister a firm hug, and then he kissed Adina on the forehead through the hair.

"It's all right, Adina, I'll be fine," he said. "We're not short of money now, and I won't hurt myself for money again, I promise you."

Adina sniffled and came out of Gaspard's arms.

"Not only this, but also the director." She said, "Polanski is very controversial. I am not denying his contribution to film art, but in terms of character, he is a complete scum, and in the United States he Still a wanted man."

Adina looked up at her brother complicatedly, and then said: "If you go to shoot his movie, you may get hurt, and it will have a bad influence on you in Hollywood."

Gasparton stopped, indeed, he hadn't considered this relationship.Roman Polanski is a wanted criminal here, so it is absolutely impossible for him to step into the United States, or he will face prison, so the filming will definitely be arranged to go to other countries. Polanski lives in France, that is to say There is a 90% chance that he will set the scene in France.

The impact will not be great, whether it is Hugh Grant, who collaborated with Polanski in "Bitter Moon" a few years ago, or Johnny Depp, who collaborated with Polanski in "The Ninth Gate" last year. "The Ninth Gate" also won an award in the United States, and all crew members except Polanski himself went to the award presentation site.On the whole, if it is a good script, then the benefits of cooperation will definitely outweigh the disadvantages.

"I'll think about it again, thank you, Adina." Gaspar said after giving his sister another hug.

While the brothers and sisters were experiencing a warm moment, a greeting came from the kitchen——

"The bear biscuit is ready! Try it, come!"

Gaspar and Atina looked back at the same time, and saw Leonardo wearing a pink My Little Pony apron and oven mitts, bringing a baking tray with chocolate bear biscuits still emitting heat.

"Happy birthday Gaspar."

……

Although Leonardo did what he said and came to help on Gaspar's birthday, and said that he had learned for a while that he could cook a good dinner by himself, Gaspar and Atina still had a lot of respect for him. Not much trust in his cooking skills.

Adina dubiously took a piece from the plate and tried to bite it off, the taste was surprisingly good.

"It's not bad, but the taste of chocolate is a little weaker." She commented, and then passed a piece for Gaspar to taste. "It would be better if there was less cream and more chocolate."

His sister's reaction gave Gaspar confidence, and he put a whole bear biscuit in his mouth. To be honest, it was much better than he imagined.

"Yeah, it's delicious." He also gave a positive evaluation, "Did you sign up for any cooking training class, Leo? I remember you couldn't even cook pasta before."

Leonardo raised his chin proudly: "No, I didn't learn it systematically, I just watched the recipe step by step, what's the difficulty--and it's not that I don't know how to make pasta, I'm just too lazy to do it. "

The corners of Gaspar's mouth curled up in a slightly skeptical smile, but for Bear's sake, he wasn't going to say it.

"Come on, let's go to the kitchen." Atina patted Gaspar's arm and said to Leonardo at the same time, "You continue to cook only your big meal, and we will bake some small biscuits, this time with more chocolate , and I remember molds for more shapes in the cupboard."

"Hey - don't go!" Leonardo stood in front of the siblings in a panic.

Gaspar raised his eyebrows and silently asked him why, while Adina folded her arms.

"Uh, there's—uh, there's flour in the kitchen! There's a lot of flour, and I haven't cleaned them up yet." Leonardo improvised an excuse, "Give me 5 minutes, wait for me to pack them up before go in, okay?"

It is not impossible to go in after 5 minutes, but Gaspar is more likely to figure out the reason for Leonardo's abnormal performance.

"What are you doing in the kitchen, Leo, why don't you let us in?" he asked bluntly, and joked, "Did you hide some supermodels in my kitchen?"

"No!" Leonardo's reaction to the supermodel was very strong, and he quickly clarified, "I didn't do anything, I just made a mess, and you can go in soon after I pack it up."

Gaspar and Adina looked at each other, obviously neither of them believed this statement.

"Leo."

"……how."

"What happened in the kitchen?"

"... nothing happened."

"Leo—"

Facing Gaspar, who had drawn out his voice unexpectedly and looked like a spoiled child, Leonardo finally told the truth.

"Okay, come with me." He took the Gaspar brothers and sisters to the kitchen, and what they saw was a mess.At least half a bag of flour was sprinkled on the table, there was sauce on the ceiling, there were vegetable leaves on the floor, and the most outrageous thing was the freshly thawed chicken hanging vertically on the faucet, like a murder scene.

Leonardo hangs his head like a big chef's dog. "I screwed up," he said limply, "I was going to make roast chicken, but he attacked me out of nowhere—I swear I just made It's out of the fridge."

Gaspar: ...

Gaspar: "You mean, the dead chicken jumped up and attacked you, that's why you messed up here, right?"

Leonardo nodded frantically.

"Yes," he said, "if it wasn't for it—I'm sorry, Gaspar, for messing up your birthday dinner."

Gaspar took a deep breath and uncharacteristically forgave him.

"Don't worry, it's not your fault, Leo." Leonardo was flattered by Gaspar's consolation, but immediately after, he saw Gaspar showing an expression of 'I'm not wrong', "I've already Just thought something might happen to you and ruin the kitchen, so—”

As he spoke, he quickly walked to a locker at the door, and then returned to the kitchen with several large plastic bags.

"——I've already ordered something to eat." Gaspar picked up the bag and shook it. The bags had different labels and obviously came from different restaurants. "It's made by the best Chinese restaurant nearby. dishes, pizza and bolognese from an American pizzeria that has been around for almost 10 years, and I even ordered Thai food. So I said, don’t worry at all.”

Looking at the various delicacies slowly spread on the table, Leonardo was dumbfounded.

Two minutes later, the golden retriever angrily took off the attacking apron and slammed it onto the table.

"I can't believe it, you don't believe that I can make delicious food!"

After finishing speaking, he pursed his lips and ran upstairs to the rooftop in frustration.

Gaspar: ...

"Did he lose his temper with me just now?" He looked at his sister in disbelief, "Seriously? Am I wrong? He really didn't make delicious food. If I didn't order these sooner, we'd have to what to eat?"

Adina shrugged.

"You're right," she said, "but I suggest you apologize."

"He ruined my kitchen and complained that I had prepared earlier, and now I have to apologize to coax him, what kind of baby is he?" Gaspar said, "If you remember, the one who just ran up was with the supermodel Fuck the guy who got dumped by me and is begging me to get back together, Adina, do you really want me to go after him?"

"Why don't I go," said Adina, "for the sake of the bear biscuits, I like them."

Gaspar: ...

Leo, Leo, it's you, a few chocolate bear biscuits bought his sister.

In the end, of course, Gaspar went upstairs to find him.

……

After dinner, Adina took Caris to watch cartoons, and Gaspar and Leonardo returned to the rooftop. They brought a bottle of red wine and chatted while drinking.At first they were talking about food, but soon the subject took a few turns and turned to the Oscars.

"Just wait and see, I'll bring the statuette back." Leonardo, who was slightly drunk, said, "No one can question my acting skills, no one."

"Are you sure, Leo, because of the terrible thing in September, your "New York" has been postponed." Gaspar leaned on the wicker chair and squinted at him, "Now the whole country is unanimously calling for peace, although New York is well-intentioned, but—maybe the academy won't give awards to movies with too much blood in the next few years."

Leonardo pouted, showing that expected expression.

"I know, bad luck, no one to blame." He said, "But not this time, there will be a next time, isn't it? I don't have the only chance to win Best Actor this time. Wait, did you set a deadline? .”

"No, but if you fulfill it in 20 years, I can only fulfill my promise in 20 years."

"How could it take 20 years?" Leonardo put down his wine glass and squeezed into the rattan chair with Gaspar, then kicked the ground with his feet to make the two of them shake slightly, "I will definitely show you the statuette Yes, whether it's 3 years or 5 years."

Gaspar was noncommittal to his words, still looking lazy.

"I'm serious. I'm unlucky this year, but it doesn't mean I'm unlucky every year." Leonardo leaned over, grabbed the rope in front of Gaspar and blocked Gaspar in the corner of the wicker chair. Bow your head and close the distance between the two, "You have to remember to keep your promise."

Gaspar smiled slightly: "I will—"

The atmosphere became thicker and thicker, and the breath of the two people mixed with the smell of red wine was entangled.

Just as Leonard kissed, Gaspar pushed him away and jumped off the wicker chair.

"—but until then, don't even think about it."

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The author has something to say:

Gaspar - obviously he can't cook but always mocks others - Cook: Leo is talking about running trains, at least before 06, don't even think about touching his bed!

Leonardo - can only make bear biscuits - aggrieved - DiCaprio: I'm serious, that chicken attacked me!I didn't run the train with my mouth full, the atmosphere was already there, why should I stop!