[US Entertainment] Hollywood Fame

"I think Kristen is right, it does feel like something is missing," Travis said.

"Nothing missing?" Gray pretended to be deaf and dumb, "I think it's fine now."

William looked at Christine provocatively. Christine spread her hands and said nonchalantly, "The decision is up to you, Gray. I have no opinion on whether to change it or not."

"That's it, let's go to dinner, how about it?" Gray smoothed things over.

"But..." Travis was about to say something, but Christine took his arm from behind and shook his head slightly.

"Let's go, let's go, I'm going to be hungry, today is the day I wrap up, Gray, won't you treat me to something good?" Christine said with a smile.

"Of course." Gray patted her shoulder with a smile, "Let's go."

The few of them went to a nearby restaurant for dinner, and it was already eight o'clock in the evening when Christine returned. As soon as she left, she took out the cigarette case from her pocket. tremble.

After lighting it up with a lighter, she put the cigarette between her lips, took a deep breath, and then leaned against the wall and sighed contentedly.

"I don't even know when you started smoking?"

Christine turned her head to look, and the figure of Johnny Depp became clearer.

She blinked her eyes, thinking she was dreaming: "Johnny?"

Johnny walked into her, looked at her current appearance, and frowned: "How long have you not slept?"

Christine stood up straight, her expression gradually turned indifferent, "What's none of your business?"

Looking at her like this, Johnny felt very complicated. He hadn't seen Christine for a long time. Since the Grammy broke up, he had been thinking about it for a long time when he went back. With the appearance of Christine, the instant emotion in my heart was nothing but panic.

Panic was his first emotion. He was afraid of such a strange Christine. The more dazzling Christine was on the stage, the more afraid he was. Such a Christine was not something he could redeem, nor was he familiar with.

So after the panic, he felt that Christine was not the real Christine. Once this kind of thought appeared in his mind, it quickly began to take root.

This makes sense, because this Christine is not his Christine, that's why she divorced him, and that's why she sings like a different person.

This kind of thinking also caused his anger to rise sharply, "She is lying to him!", this person actually replaced Christine, so where did his Christine go?

So he waited for Christine to step off the stage, and angrily began to question, desperately looking for an answer that could explain all this.

But he couldn't find it.

Whether it was finding someone to follow Christine later, communicating with her former manager, or other methods, he had tried all of them, but he couldn't find his Christine.

His manager thinks he's crazy and suggests he see a psychiatrist to keep his mind off the fuss, but Johnny just has a gut feeling that nothing is right.

He began to ponder over and over again. He thought that Christine had suffered from depression. Is there another possibility, that Christine might be schizophrenic?

As soon as this idea popped up, he felt that everything seemed to have an explanation.

He didn't rush to find Christine to confirm his idea, but went to discuss with Christine's original psychiatrist.

After listening to Johnny's description, the psychiatrist also felt that Christine's situation he described might be a mental problem, but he couldn't make a conclusion without bringing her over to make a diagnosis for himself.

So, here comes Johnny.

He had come to persuade her to see a psychiatrist.

But when he really saw her in person, he couldn't easily say those words.

Kristen was obviously not in the right shape, she was addicted to cigarettes, and the heavy dark circles under her eyes betrayed the fact that she was now frequently lacking rest.

What is the next step, Johnny can imagine.

"Let's talk."

Johnny said, leaning against the wall next to her, and took out a cigarette case from his pocket: "Can I borrow a fire?"

Christine looked him up and down, then took out the lighter and threw it to him.

Johnny smiled, then lit a cigarette and put it in his mouth, and said: "It's funny to say, when we were together, you knew nothing about music, but you didn't smoke. Now that you can sing, why do you smoke instead?" Are you smoking?"

"Isn't he handsome?" Christine said casually, put the cigarette held between her index finger and middle finger back to her mouth, and took a puff.

Johnny glanced at her and chuckled lightly, "It's true."

"Stop talking nonsense, tell me, what are you here for today?" Christine interrupted him impatiently, knelt down with a frown, and took another drag on the cigarette, the sparks from the cigarette end flickering in the darkness.

Johnny also squatted down, sat on the ground and took a puff, looked at Christine's side face amidst the smoke, and said, "Come with me to see the doctor, Christine."

"I'm not sick." Christine let out a smoke ring, "If you just say this, then you can go."

"I've met Dave," Johnny said abruptly.

Dave is Christine's original psychiatrist. Christine reacted when she heard the name. She turned her head and stared at Johnny: "Are you investigating me?"

"Don't look at me like that, Christine." Johnny looked at her with worry in his eyes: "I'm just worried about you."

"F*ckyou!" Christine threw the cigarette butt on the ground, gave him a middle finger, stood up and turned to leave.

"Wait..." Johnny quickly stood up and followed her, holding her wrist.

"Dave said that you may have some mental problems, and it's not a problem to procrastinate. Besides, you haven't gone to the follow-up doctor for a long time, and he is also very worried about your mental state..."

"My state of mind?"

"Is there a mental problem?"

Christine sneered, "Do you know how it will affect my career if the news of my going to see a psychiatrist gets out?"

“[Christine is crazy!] News headlines like this, do you want to see them on the Internet?”

"Don't say I'm not sick at all, even if I'm really sick like you said, after the treatment is cured, there will still be fans who will buy my albums, come to my concerts, and the media will buy my account?"

"When the time comes, all my actions and actions will be interpreted as comments like [Kristen's suspected mental illness relapse!], is this what you want to see?"

Christine's face was cold, looking at Johnny's expression was like seeing someone with innocent and ridiculous ideas.

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