[American Entertainment] The road to becoming a god

【I? ] The manager pointed to himself in surprise, he looked at Gaspar in bewilderment, and then looked at the ball of light in the air, 【You mean—I created you? 】

The ball of light swayed from side to side as if shaking its head.

[It's not you, it's him. 】

It spoke and came over Gaspar's head.

【It was Gaspar who created me. 】

Now at a loss, it was replaced by Gaspar.

Joe took a deep breath and opened his mouth to say something, but the atmosphere was too strange, he swallowed the words back, frowned and looked at Gaspar and the light ball above his head in a complicated way.

【What are you talking about, system, what do you mean I created you. 】Gaspar obviously didn't believe what the system said, he laughed dryly twice, looked up at the light ball, 【I don't think I have the ability to create something like yours, even after decades impossible. 】

System: [It's you, but it's not you. 】

Gaspar was completely confused, and he looked at the manager in a daze.

[Joe, do you understand what it is talking about. ] He said, 【It's me, but it's not me. Could it be that I did it on another timeline? 】

Joe frowned, equally puzzled.

[Is that what he said, system. 】He asked,【Gasper on other timelines asked you to come? 】

System: [It's not time, it's space. 】

System: 【What I said to you is not completely false, and the theory about the multiverse is true.Those of you who are going to create a DC superhero universe must be aware of this. Just like the comics, there is not only your world in the big space, but also various worlds.These worlds were originally scattered and disordered. It was not until a man appeared that they gradually became orderly and numbered.Men are their gods——]

[Wait a minute. ] Joe interrupted the narration of the system. He raised one eyebrow, spread his palms, and asked: [Multiple universes, parallel worlds, Okay, we get it, Gaspar and I are just two little people in one of the worlds , we can accept all of these, but——]

He paused and met Gasper's eyes, who gave him a passable smile and reluctantly agreed.

So Joe continued: [——We want to know what your purpose is. If you are not some kind of mechanical body born in the future, and you don’t feed on beliefs, then why do you approach us, and what do you usually rely on? Survive? 】

System: [I am not a living body. You can understand that I am a program, a piece of code. As long as the multiverse exists, I will never disappear. 】

Joe gasped. If what the system said was true, how should their relationship be defined? During the thousands of days and nights they spent together, did it ever truly regard them as friends?The manager's eyes changed from a more confused complex to another more tangled complex.

Gaspar was the first to pull back the focus, he looked at the erratic ball of light and asked: [Since you don't need people's belief in me to survive, what is your purpose? 】

System: [I——]

Just when the system was about to tell the purpose, the door of the bathroom was suddenly opened, and Leonardo, who was panting slightly, appeared at the door. He looked at Gaspar in confusion, then at his agent people.

"What are you two doing? You don't talk. The awards are about to start. Gaspar, your seat is always empty. The person in charge is going crazy. Let me come out and call you back." He looked at Gaspar He asked, "No matter what you were discussing just now, there should be nothing more important than awarding awards, right? Follow me quickly."

The ball of light transformed by the system disappeared. Gaspar looked at the manager hesitantly. Joe curled his mouth and shrugged.

"Go ahead," he said, "We'll talk about this topic after receiving the award, before it's too late."

What Joe said reassured Gaspar a lot, he nodded, and followed Leonardo back to the awards hall.They had just been seated for a few minutes when the lights dimmed and the awards ceremony officially began.

"What did you guys talk about just now?" Leonardo leaned closer to Gaspar and asked curiously, "Joe, is he urging you to stay single again and keep a distance from me?"

"No, you think too much." Gaspar said lightly, he smiled at Leonardo, "It's started, let's see who is the winner of this year."

"It must be me." Leonardo raised his chin and sat back, "If it wasn't me, it would be you." He whispered.

At this time, Gaspar was distracted and had no intention of paying attention to the other party.

From the beginning of the award presentation, he has been trying to connect with the agent, even when "Brokeback Mountain" won the best picture, he did not give up when he followed the crew to the stage to accept the award.But no matter how hard he tried, it was useless, no sound rang in his brain, and everything seemed to be back before the system appeared.

After returning to his seat, Gaspar's heart was beating wildly, and he wanted to end the award presentation quickly.

But at this moment-

"The winner of the Oscar for Best Actor of the Year is - Gaspar Cook, "Game of the Old Ones", congratulations!"

With applause and cheers all over the sky, Gaspar stood up, and his body spontaneously showed excitement.

His eyes were blurred, his heart was pounding, and he mechanically shook hands with the congratulators around him.Leo even thanked him when he got up and hugged him, brushed his lips deliberately, and kissed him on the side of the cheek.

But in fact, his heart was filled with a sense of powerlessness the moment his name was read out.

It is not an exaggeration to describe it as falling into an ice cave.

"That's great, it's really time to come."

Gaspar walked down the steps with a decent smile, and slowly approached the stage amidst the applause. When he was halfway there, Gerald, who was sitting in the aisle, gave him a hand, "Don't forget our plan." he said.

So Gaspar's heart sank two more times. Yes, he still has a speech to publicly accuse the Mirax gang. Fortunately, he took down the content of the speech, so he won't be on stage right now. It's just that he and Joe and the system are still hanging in the air. If the system will not appear again in the future, then whether he and Joe can rely on Styles Gaspar to have a place in Hollywood depends on There is suspense.

Forget it, Gaspar shook his head and stood up.

Whoever it is, the worst thing you can do is disappear from Hollywood.

Regardless of whether the system is there or not, he will give this speech, for the sake of himself who has been hurt, and for the children who are being hurt.

Gaspar took over the golden statue from the award presenters, the applause from the audience died down, and the lights came to the stage.

"This may be the last time I will be on the Oscars podium."

His first sentence caused an uproar in the audience, and people began to whisper to each other, asking what Gaspar meant.Leonardo was the one who was asked the most, but he told them with a frown that he didn't know what Gaspar was doing.Even Gerald frowned. Gaspar's speech was written by him, and he didn't remember such an opening line in it.

"You guys must be thinking, what's wrong with him, what's wrong with his head, winning the Oscar for the second time in his life, which should normally be the highlight of his career. But let me tell you the truth, I don't care, Fu* Kit, I'm betting the rest of my life that I'm going to expose something. Something that exists in Hollywood and is very popular."

No one knew what he was talking about, except Gerald. The red-haired man wanted to stand up and end it all, but he finally chose to compromise under the threatening eyes of Gaspar.Maybe it's because he believes that he can be the other person's reliance, and he can protect him no matter what happens.

Gaspar held his statuette in one hand and adjusted the microphone with the other.

"Everyone wants to be a star, earn a lot of money, live in a luxury house, drive a luxury car, every year there are tens of thousands of children flocking to Hollywood with dreams, but in the end, how many can stand out, very few. They Most people in the world have recognized the reality and realized that the world is not all good people, how dirty some hands are stretched out to them in the name of helping—”

Speaking of which, the metaphor gradually emerged, and some people in the audience began to panic.

"—Don't hurry, sir, do you want to go back and destroy the evidence, no, no, you won't have this chance, none of you, you disgusting |pedophiles! I'm right No, Mirax's former good friend—Mr. Ronan? And Mr. Al?"

As Gaspar called out names one by one, the awards hall was completely chaotic. The cameraman followed the director's instructions and switched the camera back and forth between Gaspar and the people he mentioned, and the ratings soared all of a sudden.

"I have evidence. Hakien Mirax has given me the list to save his life. Don't try to escape. Of course, not only you, but also gentlemen and ladies from all walks of life, yes, Don't think that there are no women who do this kind of thing, as an insider, am I wrong about Ms. Oprah."

Gaspar smiled and blasted all the dirty guys, then his eyes froze, and he met a pair of expectant blue eyes.

"—I'm sorry, I may not be able to wait until the day you win the prize, Leo."

The scene was quiet for a second, and then it boiled up. Even the cameraman and the audience in front of the TV couldn't help but let out a sound of shock.

"By the way, my sexual orientation is the same as Jack in "Brokeback Mountain". I like gays."

To expose the shady scenes in Hollywood and come out of the closet by the way, I am afraid that only Gaspar dared to do this throughout the ages.

After speaking, he nodded to the audience.

Immediately afterwards, I don't know who started it. People who have not been named all stood up and applauded him, cheering for him.

The next second—

【stop】

The world stands still.

Gaspar on the podium was at a loss when suddenly the door opened and Joe Grint ran in with a floating ball of light, and they ran all the way up the stage.

Before he could speak, the system explained first.

System: [I must collect your beliefs, your beliefs can keep our gods alive. 】

System: [Every time a major event is triggered, for example, in the normal world, you announce world-shattering news on the Oscar podium and come out at the same time, or for example, in the apocalyptic world, you kill all the losers and get the serum to treat all human beings—this major event is triggered. It is called a node, and many systems created like me complete tasks through settlement, so that gods can no longer rely on us to absorb faith, and we will also leave the world of settlement completion. 】

System: [I have settled 12 worlds before coming here, this time, I don't want to leave. 】

As soon as the words fell, before Gaspar could fully digest it, the world suddenly felt some kind of oppression that seemed to come from a higher-dimensional world and began to vibrate.

System: [He is here. 】

Gaspar took a deep breath, 【Who's here? 】he asks.

Then, right in front of him, a white light appeared, the spots of light turned into lines, and finally a gate was drawn.

The door opened, and a man walked out from the inside. His white hair and even eyelashes were white. His long hair was connected to the door, seemingly without end. His white clothes were as spotless as an elf's robe.

The system's ball of light fell to the ground, as if bowing to him.

However, he didn't even look at the system and walked straight towards Gaspar with great coercion.

Before he had time to see his appearance clearly, Gaspar's legs softened and he knelt down on the ground.

[look up. ]

He leaned over and squeezed Gaspar's chin as he spoke.

[Is it you who bewitched my little slave? ]

Gaspar was forced to look up and meet the eyes of the man whom the system called a god.

Just listen to the man chuckle.

[Sure enough, you are the most like me. ]

Gaspar raised his eyes, and the man in front of him had a very familiar face.

He is exactly the same as him.

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The author has something to say:

Well, that's it, the truth is out.

I'll try to see if I can release the last one tonight, the text of 213 is over, ah, what a wonderful number, 2B

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