[American Entertainment] Born to be passionate

"I didn't want to come, but Joaquin told me you invited him and I had to come for him. By the way, this is an unlimited birthday party—happy birthday to you."

Rui Fan said something completely different from his original intention with a blank face. Of course, the purpose of his coming to this birthday party was not Joaquin but Edmondo. He wanted to take this opportunity to get back together with him, but obviously he forgot something. One thing, it's Leonardo's birthday party.

Yeah, how could I forget that, he thought sarcastically, this party is about Leonardo, a guy who thinks like him, there's no way he's going to let him do that.Maybe it was the alcohol's fault, Rui Fan lowered his eyelids, he could barely feel his fingers.

Terrible, he thought.

Apparently Leonardo, who had just finished making out with Edmondo on the sofa, thought so too.

"Thank you." He responded dryly to Rui Fan's blessing, "If it doesn't bother you, you should go, he and I need some private space, you shouldn't be so drunk that you don't even understand the meaning of 'private space' to the extent."

After the words fell, Leonardo saw the impatience through Rui Fan's frown, which made him angry and surprised. When it was his turn to be impatient, wasn't he the one who was disturbed?

"I'll say it again, we need a private space, you can go to the lobby, chat and drink with other people, socializing is good for you." Leonardo got up and leaned on the back of the sofa, and continued to order Rui Fan to evict him, " This is my party and I have the right to ban you from this house."

The feeling of alcohol surged again, and Rui Fan's brain gave him unusual orders, such as give Leonard a little more power, let him know who is the boss in this room, and he did exactly that ——He threw the wine bottle in his hand to the ground, and the cracking sound stimulated his brain again.

Leonardo was afraid that he would do something radical, so he jumped up from the sofa and stood in front of Edmondo, looking warily at Rui in front of him—no, the drunk in front of him.

People whose brains have been paralyzed by alcohol will do things against their will, and have a high chance of hurting themselves and others around them, and he can't let him hurt Edmundo.

"I won't leave until he plans to treat me like usual." Rui Fan said, looking at Edmondo, and slowly took two steps forward, "You know that I care about you, and you also know that I Can't leave my family behind, my mom isn't good enough and I know that, but she loves me and never hurt me. Trust me Dudu, we can always find a way to fix what's going on between you and them, okay, Give me some more time."

"Hey! Stop! You just stop there, don't move anymore!" Leonardo stretched out his hand in a blocking motion, "Listen, I have heard about you and your family, but since I don't understand The truth so I don't judge. It's not about me and it's not about Edmundo either."

"It's about—you don't know anything, don't get in my way, I have to see him."

"Don't force him, you can't ask him to treat your (family) like his own family, that's not fair at all. Now you stay away from him, I know you are drunk, so I don't want you to make yourself Regret the behavior, okay?"

"No, I won't go, I want to talk to him—you go away, of course I won't do something that I regret, what? Do you think I will hurt him? Come on, the person I don't want to hurt the most in the world The man is him."

The two had a quarrel face to face, Leonardo maintained respect for Rui Fan, so he didn't want to force him out, and it's very dangerous to drive a drunk person out of the door at this time ;Although Rui Fan is drunk and not clear-headed, he still retains a certain amount of reason, for example, he does not fight with others, and he is not willing to hurt anyone.

So their quarrel never rose to another level.

This is a bit boring, Edmundo lay on the sofa and yawned, and said softly, "Or I go, you two continue to argue about-I don't know what you are arguing about, anyway let me go ' was also drowned out by the louder and faster speaking speed of the two men.

Really, it's better to fight.

Edmundo rolled his eyes, cursed in his native language, and took out the MP3 and cherry candy from the jacket pocket on the ground. After putting on headphones and using music to isolate himself from the world, he watched his lips move continuously. The two of them threw a few candies into their mouths.

Gradually, he fell asleep.

Asleep with JBalvin's AyVamos on my headphones (forget it, let it be)

……

When Edmondo woke up again, he was already in the room on the second floor of the villa. He was put on the bed safely, his clothes were not taken off, but he was covered with a quilt, the earphones were hanging on the neckline, and there was only one mp3 left. grid electricity.Leonardo and Rui Fan are still arguing, but they are separated from Edmondo, and their voices are much quieter. This scene is inexplicably like parents quarreling about divorce at night for fear of being heard by the sleeping children in the house.

Edmondo was amused by his own thoughts. He glanced at the wall clock on the wall. It was almost 3:[-] in the morning. He found the car keys from his pocket, looked in the mirror, scratched his hair, and after finishing himself, he pulled away the side window.

Remember, he never wronged himself.

Don't want to hear annoying arguments?Then don't listen, but if they walk out of the room, the attention of the two of them will be focused on him again, which is not the result he wants.

Edmondo climbed over the window frame, observed the exterior structure of the house and the facilities (lawn) below, then resolutely climbed on the window frame and slid down, then jumped down at a height of about one person.

The temperature is extremely low in the early morning of November, and almost no one stays in the garden.

almost--

"careful!"

With a cry of surprise, Edmondo, who could have landed steadily and stood up in a handsome posture, was thrown down by someone who rushed him, and the man hugged him and led him to roll twice on the cold lawn .

"God! That's too dangerous, why did you jump down from such a high place!" The guy who ruined Edmondo's good deeds complained confidently, as if he would break his neck without his help, " There are stairs in the house, you can take the stairs!"

Edmondo slapped the opponent's hand away and stood up, accusing the opponent mercilessly.

"With all due respect, if it weren't for you, I would have had--" The words didn't end up being complete, because he met the breathtakingly beautiful green eyes of a blond boy who looked just like Leon. Nado was about the same age, so Edmundo's mood improved and he stretched out his hand to him: "I'm sorry, my dear, I was too anxious, thank you for saving me, I will go to Edmundo Moreira ,May I have your name?"

The boy clearly recognized him, looked up at the window above with surprise and bewilderment, and shook his hand.

"I didn't expect you to be the one who was rescued casually, Mr. Moreira." His attitude changed obviously, he was no longer facing a stranger who jumped from a party building, but he was really facing a famous Hollywood director, "I've wanted to see you for a long time, sir. I'm Jason Akers. I want to talk to you about the audition not long ago."

Such a proactive attitude surprised Edmundo a little, and he raised his eyebrows slightly to examine him.

"Don't call me sir, call me Edmundo or Eddie. The audition thing, I think that's all right, Jason dear." He smiled at the boy, then took out the car keys and shook them. "But I'm leaving now, and I can give you my office number if you want, or—you come with me."

Jason chose the second option without hesitation.

……

Jason Akers is very talkative and active, constantly looking for common topics between the two. Edmondo was very surprised by this discovery.He knew that he, Supernatural's big brother, seemed to be the prototype for some weird fandom, too.

They didn't have much contact in their previous life. There is a twisted and strange class system in Hollywood, such as the subconscious relationship between acting in movies and the relationship between acting in TV dramas. Although Edmondo doesn't care about these things, the phenomenon is inevitable.

And now, before it happened, Jason Akers was asking him for a role and seemed willing to give anything for it.

Edmundo drove the car into the garage, but he didn't get out of the car in a hurry. After turning off the engine, he adjusted the seat back, and then turned to look at Akers.

"You mean, you are willing to climb into my bed for a character with only 4 lines, is that right?" He nodded his jaw and asked, "Who told you that you can get the character in this way, boy?"

"No one told me." Jason shrugged, "And I just asked you to give me a chance to re-audit, I missed the open audition, but as long as you give me this chance I can prove to you, for this I would do anything for you given the chance."

These words sounded flawless, Edmundo raised the corners of his mouth, but still did not give a positive response.

"Actors nowadays are independent. If your agent works harder, how can you not find opportunities." He said, "Who is your agent? Doesn't he see that you have potential? Or, that It's just that you think so."

Jason smiled, he knew that Edmondo was not easy to deal with.

"My agent is a small role. He can only make money by selling the contact information of artists or pulling them to take unremarkable photo shoots. I was transferred to him. The previous (agent) has left Hollywood." He said Seeing that the co-pilot came to the back seat, he loosened his belt somewhat suggestively, "I want this role, it is the only way for me to get out of the current situation, can you help me."

Help, why not help, Edmondo is the most willing to help others, especially this kind of down-and-out and ambitious beauty.

"Of course, I can still give you a chance." He said and came to the back seat, looked down at Jason in his usual favorite posture, and at the same time reached out to hold his face, "But it depends on you I can't catch it, if your acting skills are really bad, I can't convince the producer."

"I will not let you down."

All the following words disappeared in the fiery kiss between the two.

……

"Wait—how old are you?"

"...18?"

"Ask you again, how old are you?"

"...17."

"So is this your first time?"

"……Yes."

"Oh, that's good, that's fucking good."

Edmondo took Jason back to the house in frustration. Hell, why does this always happen to him?After finally meeting a beauty who suits my appetite, it turns out that she is not only a chick but also a minor.

He dropped his coat on the rug, before collapsing on the edge of the sofa.

Just then, the desk phone above his head rang, and it came from an unexpected person.

"Hey, Eddie, it's me, Leslie, I went to an incredible place today, so - I was wondering how you arranged for 'down town' in the script, maybe come if you can The Kowloon Walled City in Hong Kong was filmed."