[American Entertainment] The road to becoming a god

The Oprah Talk Show, hosted by the nationally recognized talk show queen Oprah Winfrey, acquired the ownership of the show in the late 80s and began producing it herself. It is the highest-rated daytime talk show in the history of television programs The show is watched by more than 4000 million viewers from hundreds of countries around the world every week, and is even regarded by many people as one of the cultural symbols of the beautiful country.

The effect of this program is huge. Because of its large audience, most actors hope to be on the Oprah talk show to promote themselves. In Hollywood, there was even a "actor who has never been on the Oprah talk show". It's not really successful." For Gaspar, this is undoubtedly the best opportunity to expand his fame to another age group.

"Don't be nervous, kid. We're just a small talk show." Host Oprah encouraged Gaspard before going on stage. "You don't even need to proofread the script. Just remember, our theme today is Just 'build self-confidence', answer according to what you really think, don't have any worries."

In fact, Gaspar didn't feel too nervous. He leaned on the armrest of the chair with a frozen expression, just thinking about how he would respond if Oprah asked about his parents, family and the current situation. When he came to the talk show recording studio The former agent had mentioned some, but at that time Gaspar was still immersed in some pink hallucinations and couldn't extricate himself. He didn't listen carefully to what Joe was saying. Now he regretted it, and it was too late.

But the problem isn't too difficult to solve, Gaspar thought, having to tell the audience the story of his imprisoned mother and missing father, and the three responsibilities he had to take on at an early age. The responsibility of the younger siblings who are going to school may be able to gain a wave of sympathy. This is not a deception, but a reasonable use of their own real experience.

Now that he can laugh about the experiences that made him cry late at night, Gaspar believes he can find a lot of sympathy and support on Oprah's talk show, which has an audience of mostly housewives, even as of late. Some low-level tabloids insisted on using Hodge to accuse Gasper in order to gain attention. He believed that after the airing of this talk show, those rumors would naturally disappear without a trace.

The premise was that he would not reveal anything about Hodge to them on stage today.

"Thank you, I feel better." Gasper thanked the older black woman with a smile, and did not explain the real reason for his ecstasy, making Oprah think that it was his first time to be on a talk show. A ruse, "I think I'm ready," he said.

"Very good." Oprah bent down and pinched Gaspar's cheek. She has always taken good care of young people like Gaspar. The ladies below are all in love with you, and your name will be remembered by everyone after the weekend."

After speaking, she brushed her hair and walked onto the stage.

With the cheers of the audience, the recording of the most popular daytime talk show officially kicked off.

……

Just as Gaspar imagined, Oprah quickly asked about his original family and his current situation. Gaspar cleverly shifted everyone's attention, allowing them to focus on his mother before and after his imprisonment. on the impact.Then he mentioned some wrong choices after finishing the filming of "Terminator 2", and how he gradually got on the right track with the help of his agent.

"Tell me, how did you get out of the shadow of your parents, Gaspar." Oprah said distressedly, she picked up an old newspaper, which recorded that Gaspar was photographed at the request of her mother The history of bad movies being criticized by people, "Compared to previous years, most of the movies you have selected recently have been successful. Share your experience with us."

Gaspar smiled wryly, and finally made up his mind to expose his scars in front of everyone, "Believe me, that was definitely the darkest moment in my life. If I didn't have the company of my brothers and sisters and the encouragement of my manager, believe me to go Not today." Gaspar calmly recounted his experiences, including that his mother always found him after drunk and asked him for money, and that day he finally got his heart out and sent her to prison.

In the process of telling her own experience, there were sobs from the audience from time to time, and even Oprah, who was sitting next to Gaspar, quietly wiped the corners of her eyes with a tissue.No wonder she can be called the queen of talk shows. Oprah is really easy to empathize with the guests. Perhaps it is caused by the tragic experience in her childhood. She is very good at listening, and the right questions will not bring aggressive feeling.

The talk show lasted about half an hour, and when Gaspar stood up from the sofa to wave goodbye to the audience, he received a standing ovation from the audience, which is quite a high respect for him.

"Great, you did a great job." Once backstage, Oprah gave Gasper a hug. "Amazing lad," she praised. "Your brothers and sisters will be proud of you." .”

"I just followed what you said and told my true thoughts without any worries." Gaspar said modestly, "Thanks to your host, the audience can experience my past personally."

Facts have proved that no one does not like to hear compliments. Oprah was obviously very satisfied with the black-haired boy in front of her. She said "very good" several times in a row, then patted Gaspar on the shoulder, and then suggested: " Maybe bring your younger brothers and sisters with you next time, and we'll do another episode."

Just as Gasper was about to answer with a catch-all, Oprah seemed to see a surprised expression on the face of a familiar figure from behind him, and she interrupted Gasper and told him to turn around.

"Let me introduce you, Gasper." Oprah enthusiastically pressed Gasper's shoulder from behind, "Hakeen Mirax, my friend, a big Hollywood producer. I believe you must……"

Gaspar didn't listen to a single word of the next words. He stared stiffly at the man in front of him. He was wearing casual clothes, and he looked like an ordinary person who went to a friend's house for the weekend, but Gaspar knew, This person is not at all close to the ordinary description.

Unlike Gasper's stiff reaction, Mirax held out his hand to Gasper as if meeting Gasper for the first time.

"We met before, right?" He said hypocritically, "At the Golden Globes dinner, we were at the next table."

In order not to embarrass Oprah, Gaspar hesitated for a moment, then endured the discomfort and shook hands with Mirax. The next second he regretted it, and the man secretly scratched Gaspar's palm with his index finger while shaking hands. , this suggestive touch brought back a bad memory for Gaspar, and he could hardly resist shaking off Mirax's hand like an electric shock.

Gaspar's reaction made Mirax very satisfied. Fortunately, he seemed to have something to discuss with Oprah, so he temporarily let Gaspar go.Watching the man and Oprah walk into a certain closed office one after the other, Gaspar was in a trance, and he fell into another entanglement-whether Oprah knew about the Mirax incident.

If she doesn't know, she doesn't seem to be familiar with Mirax, it's more like she will be the godparent of the other's child, but if she knows... Gaspar recalled all the details of the interaction with Oprah, He was horrified to find that he couldn't find any evidence that the host was involved.

Through the glass of the office, the conversation between the two could be seen, and Gaspar noticed that Oprah seemed to be amused by something, and she kept holding Mirax on the shoulder during the process.

The idea that she didn't know was almost instantly overwhelmed by the idea that she was fully informed, and even Gaspar came to an even more terrifying conclusion, that is, the well-known host was not simply informed, she was in the middle Take the line.He was overwhelmed with panic, and if that were the case, Oprah would definitely deserve at least one Oscar.

As soon as this terrible thought came to him, it seemed to take root in Gaspar's mind, and he could not ignore it.

It wasn't until Gaspar's driver walked in and asked him about the upcoming itinerary that he recovered from the 'conspiracy theories' in his head.According to the inference of no doubt, Gaspar decided to assume that Oprah was ignorant, and then check the situation a little bit to get the final conclusion.

He got into the car with a heavy heart. This was a new car. Gaspar and Joe went to the store to choose it on the day the dividends from "The Seven Deadly Sins" arrived. It cost him nearly 5 yuan.What he didn't expect was that there was a red figure sitting in the back seat on the other side of the car.

"Surprise!"

Gerald Styles removed his sunglasses and gave Gaspar a suffocating hug.

"I have good news, and better news, which one do you want to hear first?" He asked with a smile.

"Huh? Oh, that's okay." Gaspar said casually.

Not only did he not show the slightest surprise at Gerald's appearance, but he also said to Gerald in an extremely perfunctory manner after the car started to fall into his own world again, and Gerald suspected that he didn't hear what he said at all.

"The good news is that I contacted your two friends, Matt Damon is still in Ben Affleck, they agreed to sell me the script, but they still want to fight for more rights, I agreed to let They acted as screenwriters and starred in themselves." Gerald said excitedly, "I have read the script, from a layman's point of view, I can only say that I like and like this movie very much, I even think that if I can We can sign them up for an Oscar soon after the filming is over."

He thought that this news was enough to attract Gaspar's attention, but he was wrong. Gaspar just simply congratulated him and then returned to his preoccupied look, without mentioning another better news at all.

Maybe the news wasn't exciting enough?

Gerald narrowed his eyes and said, "As for the superhero universe you emphasized earlier, I have already applied to Warner for the purchase of some non-veteran superhero copyrights, and they have not rejected it. I guess it should be a matter of price, They still want to get money from me, those old antiques from the last century? They still only want to use those IPs to sell toys to make money. It won’t be long before we can formally enter into negotiations. Believe it or not, I can lower the price even more Low. From their point of view, I'm sure no more than 50 years and they're absolutely fucking fucked."

He thought it was enough to attract Gasper's attention this time, but what he didn't expect was that this time Gaspar didn't even say a word of congratulations, but simply nodded and praised him for 'good job'.

well done?Just nice!Gerrard was so angry that he almost lifted the roof of his car. It only took him a month to complete the superhero image licensing plan with Warner, and he could lower the price by tens of millions of dollars in the future. If he shared this with the The others had already cheered and knelt at his feet to worship, why did they only get a good sentence when they came to Gaspar?

Gerald Styles was furious, and he decided to punish Gasper with the harshest punishment possible - not to speak to him again until he reached the company building.

Perhaps being silenced was a big punishment for Gerrard, but it was clearly nothing to Gaspar until they took the elevator back to the luxurious mash-up office. 'Punishment' shows resistance of any kind.

In the end, Gerald couldn't bear it anymore. He dragged his office chair and sat in front of Gaspar, determined to ask clearly.

"Tell me what happened," he asked. "Tell me what's more important to you than mine."

Gaspar stared at him blankly, and was about to open his mouth to say something, but seemed to think of something and swallowed the words he was about to say.Gaspar shook his head and looked away again.

It was such a simple action that ignited Gerrard.

"I don't know what you have to hide. I thought our relationship was as hard as iron." Gerrard said, "You saved my life, and in the future we will run a daily running water together. A film and television company with billions of dollars, if this doesn’t make you trust me, I don’t know what else can.”

Distraught by his chanting, Gaspar finally couldn't help but look at him coldly, and squeezed out a mocking syllable from his throat: "Really, you? Are you talking about trust with me?"

Gerald looked at him incredulously.

Gaspar looked him straight in the eyes, and said something that made his heart tighten——

"Did you think I wouldn't be able to find those little gadgets hidden in my trunk?"

Bad, he forgot to recover the bug he left with Gasper!Gerald Styles patted his forehead angrily, how could he forget such an important thing.

At the beginning, he really doubted Gaspar's motives. After all, it was too accidental that a young Hollywood actor just saved himself, so he hired someone to monitor and eavesdrop on Gaspar.But soon he realized his mistake. Gaspar was just an ordinary boy, running between the studios for his family's life, so he gave up monitoring Gaspar half a year ago.

However, he gave up monitoring, but forgot to take those tools back.

Gerald didn't know when Gaspar discovered it. If it wasn't recently, he would seriously analyze the future of the film and television company with himself after discovering his wiretapping, and use his only relationship to find resources for them.

The more I think about it, the more unpleasant it becomes, why is he such an asshole.

Once trust is broken, it is very difficult to win it back.

"I stopped spying on you a long time ago." Gerald quickly explained: "I did doubt you at the beginning, but then I realized how fucking wrong I was. You Don't worry, Gaspar, I'll never do that again, I promise you, and I'll get someone to pick up your trash right away, okay?"

The system had already blocked those gadgets. After they found out that Gerald Styles didn't listen to those recordings at all, at the unanimous request of Gaspar and Joe, the system easily got rid of them.

Seeing that Gaspar didn't speak, Gerald was a little anxious.

"Give me a chance to make amends, what do you want, what do you want to do, tell me, I can help you." He said hastily.

Seeing that Gaspar was still ignoring him with folded arms, Gerald added: "Anything is fine."

Gaspar leaned on the table, and gave a fluttering look——

"anything?"

"Yes, anything."

"Okay, then do me a favor." Gaspar said lightly, "Try to find a way to put the bug in my place on Hakeen Mirax and Oprah, and then find out their Relationship. I hope to be able to accurately know when they met, what they ate, and what afternoon tea they drank."

After Gaspar finished speaking, he would press into a straight line.

"Can it be done?" he asked.

It is easy for Gerald to ask, so he nodded solemnly, "No problem, I will find someone to investigate now." Then he called the secretary to distribute the task, "At most It will be clear within a month," he said.

Now Gasper is finally willing to give him a smile, Gerald thought with some emotion, when we first met Gasper was still a Bambi who was too shy to walk around on his private plane, but now But he became a little bastard who slapped him at random... Although it was really his fault to put a bug in his suitcase.

The red-haired young man secretly observed Gaspar who was sitting on the sofa in deep thought. He was staring at his toes with his head down slightly, as if he was thinking about a problem. He frowned, and his two thin lips were still tightly pressed together It looks particularly difficult to approach.

Gasper, who is in a bad mood, is really difficult to deal with, Gerald Styles muttered in his heart, and he didn't know how Mirax and Oprah provoked him.

After a few minutes of silence, the wall clock on the wall struck the time. The sound of the clock pulled Garth out of his own thoughts. He raised his head and looked over. It was now exactly 3 o'clock in the afternoon.

"Apart from Matt and Ben's movie being in the works and buying the rights from Warner, do you have anything else to say?" Gaspar looked at Gerald and asked, at this time he was not as cold as before up.

"By the way—I'm very pleasantly surprised. I didn't expect you to get rid of that disgusting high-level man so quickly. You are an amazing person." Gaspar smiled at Gerald. At that moment, Gerald's heart was frozen The surface of the creek melted in the warmer air and resumed its murmur. "I trust you, Gerald," Gaspar said.

After receiving Gaspar's praise, Gerald was finally satisfied. He picked up the Coke barrel that had been on the table for a few days and took a big sip.

"I have something else to tell you." As he spoke, he walked behind the desk and moved a large, heavy-looking box onto the table. The box fell to the ground with a 'bang' sound, obviously not light.

"This is our next plan." Gerald opened the box and beckoned Gaspar to go over and have a look. There were three rows of loaded discs inside, densely packed without leaving any gaps.The red-haired young man struggled to pull out one and threw it into Gaspar's arms, "Look at this—"

Gaspar caught the plastic suit and took a closer look. It was a dvd disc that was not sold in the country. There were some boxy words printed on the cover. There was an Asian man standing in the middle, and he was wearing a hat. The towering chef's hat, holding some kind of cooking tool in both hands, and the matching pictures and colors tell Gaspar that what is recorded in it is definitely a comedy.

"Where did you get it?" Gaspar asked. He read the CD both front and back, but couldn't find any English that he could understand. "You have already prepared Have you started foreign business?" He teased, "Maybe you'd like to tell me which country this is from."

"They come from the mysterious ancient oriental country." Gerald said, "I asked someone to collect these at a large price. They are the best-selling discs in recent years. Guess which one stands out?"

Gaspar raised his eyebrows and looked at him, signaling him to stop playing charades with his eyes.

"...you really have no interest at all." Jerra muttered unhappily, but he still explained to Gaspar from time to time: "That's what you saw, the man printed on it, his name is Zhou Xingxing, A master of comedy."

Gaspar blinked and looked at the man on the disc in his hand again.

"So?" He asked puzzled, "Are you going to help him enter Hollywood? Then use his name to open up that unfamiliar market."

"No." Unexpectedly, Gerald denied Gasper's guess, and he took the disc from Gasper, "I plan to invest in this movie and let him make a sequel."

Gaspar: "Sequel?"

Gerald nodded, "I watched this disc. The story is quite exciting. It is said that he wrote and directed the movie himself. He only voted for a few million, but the final box office received nearly 5 million."

Gaspar cast a surprised look.

"So you hope to win its overseas distribution rights, and then follow the trend to invest in the next one." Gaspar tried to conclude, and then he shook his head, "There are too many factors to consider, and it is not true in every way. It's an easy thing to do."

Gerald didn't see it that way, he thought the prospect of the matter was quite optimistic.

"Here, take these." He picked out some CDs from the box and handed them to Gaspar, all of which had the man named Zhou Xingxing printed on them without exception, "Go back and have a look, wait until you read it." His movies, I think you can understand me."

Before Gasper could react, there were already more than a dozen rectangular CDs in his hand, and the number was still increasing. He couldn't laugh or cry, "You might as well just leave that box to me." Gaspar joked road.

However, in the next second, he felt something was wrong.

Gerald looked up from the box and gave him a smile that gave him goosebumps.

"That's what you said."

So Gaspar added a large suitcase to his luggage when he entered the group in the afternoon.

Later, Gaspar sat in front of the hotel TV, staring at the scene that is said to have caused a burst of laughter.At this moment, he deeply understood what it means that people's sorrows and joys are not interlinked, and sometimes there is a subtitle difference.

Gaspar: ...

Why no English subtitles!

……

Everything was ready the next day, and the filming of "Mission: Impossible" officially started. Except that Gaspar outside the camera was slightly sluggish, the filming went smoothly.

It was completely dark at night, so Gaspar hurriedly left the set and returned to the hotel. According to the plan, he would first go to Cruise to see the surprise he prepared, and then return to the room to use his spare time to study Stephen Chow's movies.Thanks to the director for only arranging shots with less action on the first day of shooting, otherwise Gaspar might not have the physical strength to support him to complete the plan.

What will be the surprise?Gaspar came to Cruise's door and rang the doorbell with eight expectations.

The door opened, and what he got was a surprise of more than twelve points.

Cruise wore the exact same dress as on the day of the award ceremony. He watched Gaspar's mouth curl up in a mysterious arc, "Come in, our Golden Globe winner." He said almost dotingly.

"My God..." Gaspar was stunned. He looked at everything in the room and didn't know what to say.

He thought it was just a McGonagall cake to celebrate at most, and at most there would be a small gift, but Cruise carefully arranged his room according to the scene of the party, and put a poster of Gasper on the wall facing the door, the poster Surrounded by some photo stickers, the outermost circle is glued with colorful balloons, and below is a combination of specially-shaped letter balloons that read "Congratulations on winning the prize".Looking up, the ceiling of the whole room is hung with ribbons, and there are framed pictures on the table, there are Gaspar alone and the two of them together, surrounded by candles.Bypassing these arrangements, the innermost restaurant was filled with a table of delicacies, which looked like a high-end restaurant. At the same time, Gaspar noticed that Cruise had thoughtfully prepared low-alcohol fruit wine and placed it in the center.

It has been a long time since no one cared about him so much. Gaspar was so moved that he wanted to thank him, but found that Cruise was looking at him with eyes that were about to melt. He took a deep breath and turned his head quickly. , Forgot to exhale for a while.

Being in a still state made him close up a little bit, and there was a clear and incomparable heartbeat in his ears.

Breathing recovered in the next second, Gaspar pinched his numb fingertips, stop this bad fantasy, you want too much, it will never happen, look at yourself Gaspar, that But Tom Cruise, you are very lucky to be friends with him.

Gaspar held his beating heart and waited for a while before he could utter a complete sentence from his throat.

"You don't have to do this, I'm not worth it." He whispered, "This photo, this balloon...really, it's not worth it..."

"No, I did this to make you change your mind." Cruise approached Gaspar, "Remember, in your heart, no one is more worthy than yourself."

Just when Gaspar was about to drown in his tender blue eyes, Cruise pulled out a small cake as if by magic, and Gaspar realized that Cruise's hands had been on his hands since he entered the house. Hidden behind all the time.

"I know it's cheesy, but I can't think of anything better." Cruise said guiltily, holding the cake up to the tip of Gaspar's nose, which made a crooked small Golden Globe trophy , "I did five or six before it, and this one is the most similar one."

Even without a drop of alcohol, Gaspar still felt drunk, and Cruise's words were far more intoxicating than alcohol.His eyes fluttered in bewilderment, sliding from the cake to the color bar, from the color bar to Cruise's chin, and then Gaspar could never leave Cruise's eyes, his whole body temperature rose rapidly and was about to fainted.

Tom Cruise made him a cake himself.

Is today April Fool's Day, or did he have hallucinations after eating hallucinogenic food?

The last person who made a cake for him was his mother, and that day was his 5th birthday, which was also the same day that his father abandoned them. Gaspar waited all night in front of the cake with a birthday hat on. , witnessed the expression on his mother's face change from hope to despair, and the eyes that looked at him gradually filled with hatred.

"It's useless, it's useless! He won't come back!" Gaspar remembered how his mother screamed and crazily destroyed everything in the house, and finally fell to the ground and fell asleep. The memory was so clear that Gaspar even He remembered the makeup on his mother's face to cover up his tiredness, but his memory of himself was already blurred.

Seeming to be aware of something wrong with Gaspar, Cruise put down the small cake, freed up two hands to gently lift Gaspar's face, stroking the red corners of his eyes with his thumbs, wondering if it was because of him With a flick of the switch, Gaspar's tears rolled down one by one.The older man was a little panicked, the scene in front of him was not what he expected.

According to his idea, Gaspar should have jumped on him excitedly and gave him a warm hug, and he could have hugged the boy and danced to a song like in a fairy tale, and then they would spin into the restaurant, in the dark Enjoy a romantic dinner under the bright lights, and finally, in a slightly drunk situation, it will be logical.

Cruise couldn't figure out which step he had made a mistake. Seeing Gasper's tears growing more and more, Cruise omitted all the steps in the middle and made up his mind to step forward to hold Gaspar tightly in his arms. , he pressed the boy's head against his neck, and comforted him softly.

"Shh...it's okay, it's okay, I'm here." He lightly patted the boy's back, "It's okay, let it all out."

Tears are uncontrollable, and when you cry to a certain extent, sobbing is not uncontrollable.Gaspar curled up in Cruz's arms, wet with tears.

"Don't be so nice to me, I don't deserve it," Gaspar whispered, "Please, don't…"

However, Cruise told him firmly with actions that he was worth it.

"Don't say such things in the future." Cruise held Gaspar's face and told him, "You deserve the best with me."

This time Gaspar completely fell into the blue vortex named Tom Cruise. He pulled out his curled arms to wipe away the tears, and then solemnly hugged Cruise's waist.The distance between the two was eliminated by Gaspar himself. He hugged each other tightly, put his ears on each other's shoulders, and felt the overlapping heartbeats of the two.

They hugged each other quietly in the middle of the room like this, and nothing could separate them.

After what seemed like a century, Cruise kissed Gaspar's hair.

"Do you want to dance?" he asked.

In Gaspar's world at the moment, there are only Tom and Cruise with his blue eyes and handsome nose bridge. He will agree with anything Cruise says without hesitation, so he nodded.

There was no music, and Cruise dominated all the actions. He held Gaspar's hand and wrapped his arms around Gaspar's waist and danced slowly in the room. , ears, lips, and fingertips with a feathery itching.Gaspar has never skipped the women's step, he can only follow Cruise's pace, carefully lest he make a wrong step.He still didn't dare to look Cruise in the eyes for long, and he believed that no one would dare to do that.Gaspar kept staring at the tip of Cruise's nose, taking it as the landing point of his sight.

But looking at it, his eyes began to uncontrollable, and fell down to Cruise's full lips.

Gasper's cheeks were burning like a Christmas Eve fireplace, but he just wouldn't let go of Cruise's lips.

Cruise suddenly let go of the hand around Gasper's waist, and then the hand came to Gasper's chin, "Look at me." He lowered his voice, with a clear hoarseness, "I want you ... only me."

The atmosphere was heightened to the extreme.

Gasper was ready for everything. He watched Cruise's slowly widening lips, closed his eyes and waited for the next touch on his lips.

However, the moment he closed his eyes, a blond and charming girl-Nicole Kidman flashed in his mind.

She was wearing a black dress, a lady's hat, and a hand with white silk gloves tightly holding another person next to her. It was Tom Cruise, with a smile on his face, and Nicole - Kidman looked at each other affectionately.

They look like a perfect match.

Gaspar groan|groaned in annoyance and pushed Cruise away.

"That's not right! We can't!"

Gaspar screamed and opened the door and ran out, almost fleeing.

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The author has something to say:

Boots and boots "beer roasted duck" baby nutrient solution~

A few points are emphasized:

1. Oprah's image in my heart has plummeted since she smeared mj, so yes, she is the bad guy in this article.But my point of view does not represent the facts, I hope everyone knows~

2. Yes, Baby Gas may play against Zhou Xingxing in the future~

3. I finally got the good soup. Just now, my mother passed by my room to see that I didn't close the door and came in to have a look.

My mother: Why are you so crazy crying and laughing at the same time?

Me: My baby is in a relationship with Tom Cruise.

my mother:? ? ?

Hey, hey, hey, hey, it's finally ambiguous, but I didn't write about kissing (sorry)

And Liangtang really has nothing to do with Nicole, not cheating