[American Entertainment] Born to be passionate

Seven stylists held up their matching outfits for Edmondo to choose from. He wanted to find out the most suitable costume for Johnny Depp, the baby who had just given him a winery.Depp will be here for a week as a thank you to Edmundo for revising the script and customizing a role for him.

Today is the 12th of this month, and it is also the second day of Leonardo’s 23rd birthday. He is quite angry with Johnny Depp’s behavior. The place where he smiles should be his own.Such an unbalanced mentality caused him to have emotional problems today. Edmondo failed to finish the planned part, and the entire crew worked overtime until close to 8 o'clock in the evening before finishing work.

The culprit Leonardo received a lot of people's eyes, and at the same time, he didn't get what he wanted.After overtime, Edmondo and Depp quickly left the set, leaving him no time to speak.Leonardo had to go back to the hotel in frustration, take a beer to the garden and sulk at the plants.

Not long after, Jason Akers appeared.He also brought two cans of beer, obviously wanting to talk to Leonardo.

Leonardo was the first to speak. He shook the bottomed beer can at Jason and laughed at himself, "If you came to see my joke, then you succeeded."

"Actually, I came to complain to you. After all, because of you, I worked overtime until I just had dinner." Jason said and sat on the edge of the flower pond next to Leonardo.

"——It's Johnny Depp's fault." Leonardo said, "He clearly knew that the machine turned on yesterday was my birthday, but he showed up with his gift, and pointed it out blatantly."

"No, no, it's because you are not in the right mood that Eddie keeps repeating the arrangement, don't push all the problems to Depp." Jason waved his hand and opened a can of beer, "To be honest, I can understand why he targeted you, After Rio, everyone was angry with you, and so was I. Of course, when I said everyone, I meant everyone who knew Edmondo, and the people didn't know the truth."

"Oh my God, here we go again!" With heavy venting, Leonardo's shoulders slumped, "I just want to know Edmundo better, I was wrong, I apologized to him, and I still want to how?"

Jason shook his head. "Something happens and it happens, and apologies don't do anything," he said. "So now you're punished. Well, it doesn't feel good to be left behind."

Leonardo frowned fiercely, he leaned to the side to distance himself, and looked at Jason warily. "What do you want?" he asked.

"Nothing, just wanted to chat." Jason shrugged and said, "You almost killed us all, I've never seen a gunshot within 5 meters of me before going to Rio, and I bet anyone else either .”

"I didn't force you to go to Rio," Leonardo retorted.

"Your behavior forced Edmundo to go back, which is equivalent to forcing us to go together." Jason said, "Edmundo cares about you, so he will go, and we care about him, so we will go too, And it's all because of a decision you made with a slap on the head from your passion."

Leonardo stopped talking, and the empty jar in his hand was pinched with several finger marks.

"You said you love him, but do you know how many shackles you put on him while loving him? He had to help you solve those things that were done under the banner of 'I love you'. He left us Flying directly from London to Rio is like leaving you and leaving the set with Depp today.” Jason continued, the beer in his hand was about to bottom out, “You need to be more mature, Mr. Leonardo, things are over. If it happens, there is no room for redemption, but you can still make up for it.”

Leonardo sighed, and finally let go of his hostility under Jason's sincere suggestion. "I know, thanks," he said, "I'll try to do it."

The two of them didn't speak any more, they drank beer together in a tacit understanding.A few minutes later they clinked glasses, and at this moment, the sound of a shutter being pressed in the distance flickered, and no one noticed.

……

At the same time, Edmondo, who didn't know that he was described as a patient with love-loving personality disorder, was happily strolling around his winery, and introduced the relevant situation to him while walking with the production manager, such as the annual Production, sales, and people's evaluations, Depp followed by and occasionally supplemented.

When the hands of the clock passed 10 o'clock in the evening, they left the factory, and Depp took him to the holiday cottage he rented. It was a small wooden house located in the countryside, surrounded by small hills and large grasslands. .

"If only it were summer now, we can take these two bottles of treasures for a picnic." Edmundo held up two bottles of good wine he brought out from the winery and said regretfully, "Midsummer night, the starry sky, the night sky Breeze, my God, is as romantic as hell."

"It's indeed romantic, but that's not my style. I guess—well, Rui Fan is the most likely to take you on a summer night picnic." Depp smiled, first lit the fire in the fireplace, and then took Picking up the guitar beside him, he sat on the sofa next to him, "To be honest, it's not my style now."

Depp's speech rate was still so slow, and he waved the strings a few times.Edmondo laughed along with him. Amidst the scattered guitar sounds, he divided the whiskey into two glasses and sat on Depp's lap with them. "So, in your style, if you were to arrange all our appointments, where would you arrange them?" Edmondo asked.

The guitar sound paused for a few seconds. "Probably in the Gobi Desert, we built a big fire and roasted the venison we hunted not long ago." He replied. "Or at the rock concert down there, sorry, I'm not very good at arrangements."

"Don't be sorry, you didn't offend me." Edmondo said, taking a big sip of wine, and then he raised a glass to feed Depp, "Speaking of which, I came to London specially for a date, and disturbed everyone in the world. O's birthday, doesn't sound like your style, Johnny."

"About that -- yes, it's very un-me, but I'm not sorry for Leo," Depp said.Because of the cooperative relationship in the early years, among the few people, he and Leonardo got along pretty well, but this time he was really angry.Depp rubbed Edmondo's drooping hair with the tip of his nose, and he said: "Leo he almost let the bullet take away the friends I care about the most, just ruined his birthday, I don't think it's a big deal of."

Edmondo agrees with him.

"Thank you for helping me punish him, as a reward—" Edmondo took the guitar from Depp's hand and completely occupied the position in his arms. "We're going to have every night of the rest of the week."

Then he drank the rest of the whiskey in a few sips, and after throwing the glass on the carpet, Edmondo gave him a wine-flavored kiss.Depp's thumb slides over his cheek, and Edmondo notices a few more inconspicuous tattoos.

"You got a new pattern, Johnny, and now you have to cover up your tattoo to make you a cameo—unfortunately, I want to have it too," Edmondo said.He doesn't like silent sex||love so when Depp kisses his skin he throws in a new thread, "do me a favor and ask Jonathan when he can finish the pattern, that's what I want The one with angels and demons."

"He didn't design it at all. He thought you wouldn't come to him after that time." Depp replied, "Jonathan complained to me for a long time, and you scared him that day."

Edmondo curled his lips, and said, "It wasn't my fault that day, I just went to touch up my tattoo normally, who knew that Rui Fan would run to ask such sharp questions——his, only then You can leave the same mark on me after I bite you."

Depp didn't respond to his orders again, and they continued the topic of tattoos, and then opened up new modules, such as what kind of tattoos will make the other half sexually aroused.

They didn't stop and go to sleep until the fire went out.

Almost at the same time, on the far side of the ocean, in Edmondo's mansion in Los Angeles, Rui Fan was reading today's newspaper, while his caretaker Liam was preparing medicine for him. Soon, the private chef brought him exclusive lunch.

As is customary, Liam served him the soup first.But the boy made a mistake, most of the warm vegetable soup just spilled on Rui Fan's pants.The Italian boy panicked, apologized and wiped him with a napkin. Rui Fan didn't blame him, and said very kindly that it wasn't a big deal and he could clean it up by himself, but——

Things are getting weird.

Liam, an Italian boy, knelt in front of Rui Fan, and stubbornly wiped his pants with a napkin. The position of the napkin was getting more and more wrong. Rui Fan hesitated for a moment, and forcefully pressed the opponent's hand.

"I said, I'll do it myself." Rui Fan said in a commanding tone, "I don't think I need your help for now, you can go, Liam."

"It's hard work. With someone like Edmondo, I will never know what you have done, and I will never see your goodness." Liam raised a topic that Rui Fan couldn't refuse. Task.

"—That's none of your business, Liam." Rui Fan frowned slightly, "You're slandering your employer, it's wrong, you take back what you just said, I'll just pretend I didn't hear it."

"No, I just can't see you continuing to suffer. I once talked about a boyfriend who was exactly like Edmondo." Liam said sadly, "I swear to God, I'm not slandering you. He, Mr. Phoenix. I saw symptoms like this in my pathology book at school, Edmondo was sick and he never lied to anyone because he believed he was absolutely innocent. This type of patient has no empathy , so he clearly knows what he did, and firmly believes that he is right, and will not feel any guilt about it."

Rui Fan's pupils vibrated, rationality told him to stop Liam from continuing to speak immediately, this was all a lie, Edmundo was not what he said at all, but at the same time, emotion was madly worrying about the relationship between him and Edmundo. Find a reason for the fruitless relationship (he called it failure).Just after his breath became short of breath, Liam's final chance came.

"He will never fall in love with anyone, the only thing he loves most is himself." Liam cried on Rui Fan's lap, "Edmundo is a narcissistic personality disorder patient, I'm sorry. "