Fame with a ball

After entering the state, dubbing has become a fun job.

Stars often have another side in their lives. When Brad Pitt came to the recording studio, he was dressed casually and even looked a little sloppy, but his professional attitude at work was unmatched by others. Lady Gaga likes to play cross-dressing, one look every day, and on the day when Miss Reindeer Lina, who she dubbed, turned into a scene, she even dressed up as a man, saying that it "has more feeling."

Jesse Eisenberg is very approachable in private, but a little hairy, and really like him in "The Social Network", he is a very witty genius, but he has no personality like Mark Zuckerberg So weird, but Jesse is a bit obsessive-compulsive. If Lin Zhigao's words were not as perfect as he thought, he would force Lin Zhigao to re-match again.

As for Bruce Willis... At the beginning, Lin Zhigao got excited every time he talked to him, but he gradually got used to it. He even went to the store in the center of Los Angeles to buy a new set of Bruce Willis. CD, looking for a chance to get Bruce Willis to sign him all, which moved the "tough guy on the screen". Zhigao is such an avid movie fan.

After 12 hours of busy work a day, everyone finally completed all the dubbing of "Save the Earth" before the arrival of the new year.Lin Zhigao signed a bunch of group photos with his arms in his arms, waved goodbye to the stars, and then went back to the hotel silently.

At Christmas, because he had a job, he didn’t feel very lonely. Now that the work is over, Lin Zhigao is lying on the big bed in the hotel alone, playing with his mobile phone and checking Twitter, looking at the posts of his friends or posting Taking vacation photos, or showing off your new beautiful girlfriend, or spending time with your loved ones, you will suddenly feel envious.

When it was almost evening, he received a package delivered directly to the hotel. After opening it, he found out that it was from Sebastian.On Christmas, he and Lavinia went to Hawaii for vacation together, and then sent Lin Zhigao a bunch of local specialties there, with a card saying that this was a Christmas gift for him, and hoped that Lin Zhigao would not forget the relationship between the two of them. agreement.

Seeing the words on the card, Lin Zhigao smiled. Sebastian was still looking forward to Lady Gaga's autographed photos. In fact, he had already asked for them for her, and he also gave a lot of group photos and a whole set of albums as gifts.

He was playing with a palm-sized Indian wood carving when the phone rang suddenly. Lin Zhigao looked at the number and found that he was calling from home.

"Gao Gao, are you going home on New Year's Eve?" Lin Changan's first question was Lin Zhigao's return date.

"Don't go back." Lin Zhigao thought for a while: "I have to go back to Turin in two days. Even if I go back to China, I can only stay for about a day, and I haven't wasted too much time on the plane."

"What about the Spring Festival?"

"I can't go back to the Spring Festival. Isn't there a World Cup this summer? After the Chinese New Year, the schedule is very compressed. There are two or three matches a week."

"Are you still in the United States? It takes so long to dub a movie?" Lin Changan asked several questions in one breath: "Are you staying in a hotel or a friend's house, who are you with now?"

Lin Zhigao scratched his head, and said inexplicably: "The work is over today, and the movie is estimated to be released in China in April next year. Parents, don't forget to watch it together. Of course, I am staying in the hotel alone now. It’s New Year’s Eve here in the United States, and everyone is either visiting relatives or on vacation, and besides, I don’t have many friends here.”

"Your, uh, kid, Sebastian, isn't he an American? Didn't he invite you to his house for the New Year?"

Hearing this, Lin Zhigao immediately laughed. He held back the laughter, pretending to be confused, and said, "He is with his family."

"Oh, where is their family from?"

"Americans. Dad, why are you asking so many questions? You're asking about household registration."

He didn't hear Lin Chang'an's answer for a long while, Lin Zhigao listened intently, but found the sound of chatter coming from the microphone.

He raised his eyebrows: "Dad, what did you say to my mother?"

"Ah, it's nothing." Lin Chang'an coughed and said, "That's right, CCTV invited our family to the Spring Festival Gala. Your mother and I are discussing whether we have rejected you if you come back."

"Spring Festival Gala?" Lin Zhigao was taken aback.

"Yes. Isn't it the year of the World Cup next year? Our national team also has a role this time. Since last week, the director of CCTV contacted me and your mother, saying that he would like to invite our whole family to Beijing and play a cameo in Cai Ming's sketch. Now you If you're sure you won't come back, your mother and I are going to push it off."

Lin Zhigao himself didn't like to watch the Spring Festival Gala after graduating from elementary school. Every New Year's Eve in his hometown, the adults gather together to chat and watch TV, and these children secretly set off firecrackers in the alley to play.But he knew that for the generation of his parents, the annual Spring Festival Gala is still of great significance, so he said directly: "The editor and director of the TV station must know my schedule. Since they invited you, it means that in the sketch It doesn't matter if I show up or not, so they just play it as a sensational card. Don't there be such types of skits every year in the Spring Festival Gala? So Dad, Mom, you should go to Beijing. It's best to be on the show. It doesn’t matter if it doesn’t work, it’s just a trip. I’ll call Sun Dawei and ask him to treat you well.”

"This, can this work?"

Hearing Lin Changan's voice, Lin Zhigao knew that his father must be moved. He smiled and said, "You and my mother should go decisively. In the past, we watched other people's performances on TV. This year, you are also in the Spring Festival Gala." If you show your face, you will definitely be envied by others when you come back."

Talking about persuading his parents like this, Lin Zhigao remembered something that Jiang Shupeng told him two days ago. CCTV wanted him to make a documentary program, which was to follow and film his game life in Turin, and make seven episodes in the It was broadcast during the Spring Festival, and Lin Zhigao refused at the time on the grounds that he did not want his private life to be disturbed, but now that he thinks about it, if he wants his parents to successfully show their faces on the Spring Festival Gala, he must really make some compromises.

"But if I go to Beijing with your mother, and I still can't be on the show in the end, wouldn't it be a bit embarrassing."

After making up his mind, he called Jiang Shupeng and asked him to bargain with the directors of CCTV. Lin Zhigao said with certainty: "You and my mother should go decisively. It's better to spend more of your annual leave and live in Beijing." For a few days, travel and relax, as for the Spring Festival Gala, it will definitely be done."

Lin Changan and his wife were persuaded by Lin Zhigao, but they carefully reminded him on the phone, asking him to pay attention to diet, dressing, not to freeze himself and catch a cold, etc., before hanging up the phone.

The voice of his parents greatly soothed Lin Zhigao's heart. If he felt empty and lonely an hour ago, now he feels very happy.

……

As soon as Lin Changan put down the phone, Qian Hongyan quickly asked, "Gao Gao didn't notice that we just secretly talked about him, did he?"

"No, it would be weird if he could hear the mosquito-like humming we just had."

"Then what did you ask?"

Lin Chang'an laughed and scolded: "This brat is very slippery, he never leaks a word, I didn't ask anything."

Qian Hongyan worried: "Then is he with Sebastian's mother or not?"

"So what if they are together." Lin Changan shook his head and sighed, "The child has grown up, so I can't control it."

"When he comes back this summer, should we arrange a few blind dates for him? I've been thinking about this for the past few days. Is it because there are too few girls who have met someone who is older? Are you fascinated?" Qian Hongyan thought: "The director of our hospital has told me several times that his daughter is beautiful and virtuous, the same age as Gao Gao, and graduated from university this year. And Dr. Guo, the surgeon, and his daughter..."

Lin Changan couldn't laugh or cry: "Let him take care of his son's affairs. We are so promising, I believe his vision will not be bad."

Qian Hongyan frowned: "But Sebastian's mother is too big..."

"Aren't you older than me? A third-year girl, holding a golden brick." Lin Changan chuckled: "You can also give birth to a big golden brick."

Qian Hongyan was angry and embarrassed, and finally couldn't help but burst out laughing.

……

At eight o'clock in the evening, some place in Los Angeles set off fireworks to welcome the New Year. Lin Zhigao's room had a high floor and a very large French window, so he could see the night view of the entire city.

Lin Zhigao pulled up a chair and sat in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows. The bright lights against the gorgeous fireworks made the night extremely charming.

The doorbell rang suddenly, and Lin Zhigao guessed that the pizza he ordered might have arrived, so he ran to open the door with his wallet, but he was stunned the moment the door opened.

The travel-worn man put down the bag in his hand and opened his arms to Lin Zhigao.

"John!" Lin Zhigao hugged him tightly: "Your sudden appearance is always such a surprise!"

"For the sake of the fact that I have been on a plane for more than ten hours, loosen my neck first." John had a tired and helpless smile on his face: "I can't breathe freely."

"Ah, I'm sorry." Lin Zhigao scratched his head, quickly pulled John into the room, then took out a pack of biscuits and stuffed it to him: "Eat something first, you must have not had dinner yet."

"To be precise, I didn't even eat lunch." John raised his hand and looked at the time: "But the advantage is not without it, I don't have to tell you 'see you next year' on the phone."

A purple firework suddenly rose outside the window, and Lin Zhigao belatedly realized: "It's almost 2014..."

Turning around and seeing John staring at the scenery outside the window, Lin Zhigao quietly opened the suitcase standing beside the sofa, took out something from it, then turned around and shouted: "Surprise! New Year's gift!"

The two outstretched hands bumped into each other, startling each other.

Lin Zhigao scratched his head, "Hey, our gifts look similar?"

Indeed, the gifts given to each other by two people are all packed in file bags, and the size and appearance are exactly the same.

"You...won't you give me a house too?"

John blinked: "The gift you gave me is a house?"

"It's not that exaggerated." Lin Zhigao smiled shyly: "I added your name to my villa in Turin."

John was silent for a moment, sighed: "Maybe I should suggest you to become a French citizen."

Lin Zhigao shook his head and said, "You know I can't do it."

John didn't say anything, just smiled and handed over his gift: "Happy New Year."

Lin Zhigao opened the folder and glanced at it, and immediately took a breath: "John..."

Inside the folder is a share transfer agreement, the transferor has signed it, and as long as Lin Zhigao signs his name in the lower right corner of the agreement, this transfer agreement will take effect immediately, and Lin Zhigao will also own Juventus 5% stake.

John observed his expression: "Don't like it?"

Lin Zhigao closed the document with a disbelieving expression on his face: "You transferred the shares of Juventus to me? Is your head broken?!"

"..." John smiled helplessly: "Don't be so excited, it's only 5%."

How much is 5% worth?Lin Zhigao himself didn't know, but he was sure that the price could buy several of himself: "Shareholders will rebel against you!"

"They won't." John smiled: "I transferred the shares under my own name, and those under Rabo's name, and the company's holdings are still maintained at about 60%, which is an absolute number. You do not own these things. How much influence it will have on the decision-making of the club is just an extra guarantee.”

"...Did you hear something?"

"It's just a little gossip. There are some things that Giuseppe can't decide, and it's not easy for me to start. This agreement is very hidden. Except for me and my lawyer, only a few people know that the shares will be transferred to you. .”

"I don't care about the salary." Lin Zhigao curled his lips: "I am not short of money."

John held his chin: "Are you afraid of Capello, aren't you? Think about how you suddenly became his boss, and he wants to respectfully call you 'Mr.'."

"The coach will blow his beard and stare in anger." Lin Zhigao pushed the document away: "Although this scene is very funny, I still can't want this."

John glanced at the side: "But you also gave me the house."

"That's not a gift, it's just a joint signature." Lin Zhigao raised his eyebrows: "Besides, the value of these two things is not at the same level at all."

John just smiled, then put the agreement in the folder, and put it aside again: "Whenever you want, just sign your name, it has no expiration date."

Lin Zhigao just glanced at it, and said, "If I don't accept it, do you still owe me a New Year's gift?"

"what do you want?"

Lin Zhigao leaned on the sofa and hooked his fingers at John.

John's eyes wandered on Lin Zhigao's body, and his hands slipped on Lin Zhigao's shoulders, forcing him to lie down on the sofa.Then he climbed onto the sofa and heard Lin Zhigao's heartbeat suddenly speeding up, including his own.

"John?" Lin Zhigao's voice was as low as a whisper.

"Huh?" John responded, bending his arms on the side of Lin Zhigao's head, directly above him.

The distance between the two was only a few centimeters, and Lin Zhigao could not only count the number of John's eyelashes clearly, but also clearly see the color patches in the iris of his eyes.

He arched his body slightly, bit John's lip, tilted his head back, checked the other's reaction, and leaned forward to take another bite.

John chuckled to avoid Lin Zhigao's dog-biting action, but stretched his hand from the hem of Lin Zhigao's shirt, stroking the skin on the other's waist.

Lin Zhigao felt a fire burning from his waist, stayed in his chest, and finally exploded. His hands climbed onto John's shoulders, and he raised his neck back.

The affectionate gaze from below made John feel hot all over his body, and he couldn't help but lower his head and put his hands on the other's earlobe.

Lin Zhigao groaned all of a sudden.

The sound was like a catalyst, igniting the atmosphere in the room, and the air became sticky and hot.

And then a kiss.

A kiss that stops time and empties all thoughts.

There was a crackling sound in the air, deafening.

Lin Zhigao muttered to himself with misty eyes: "I seem to have tinnitus..."

John was gnawing on his neck.

"Is there some noise coming?"

John muttered: "It's your body that's saying 'come on and kiss me, I can't stand it'"

Just when Lin Zhigao was about to believe this statement, the doorbell was rang even more eagerly, accompanied by the knocking sound of the door, making people uneasy.

"I ordered pizza!" Lin Zhigao suddenly remembered this takeaway that he had long forgotten. He jumped up from the sofa, put on his shirt and ran to the door.

John was thrown to the ground by him, and his head hit the carpet. He was rubbing his forehead at the moment, watching Lin Zhigao talking with the delivery man, and thought dumbfoundingly: Is pizza more important than me?

After kneading for a few minutes, John saw Lin Zhigao close the door, and quickly came to him with a pizza box, tilted his head while unpacking and asked him: "Didn't you eat neither lunch nor dinner? Come and eat quickly."

A warm current surged into his heart, and John smiled and said, "What if I'm so hungry and eat up all the pizza?"

Lin Zhigao thought for a while, and said solemnly: "Then I'll eat you."