[American Entertainment] The road to becoming a god

As Gaspar and Joe expected, once Christmas was over, there were rumors about Gaspar and Nolan all over the street. Various tabloids and lace demonized their relationship. He loves so deeply that he does not allow other people to tarnish his movies, and there are rumors that Nolan deliberately seduced Gaspar for the sake of superiority. All kinds of speculations have more reasons than white women in the beautiful country to file complaints.

Fortunately, they had been prepared for a long time. From the first news was published, they pointed directly at the source, not only locked the newspaper, but also uncovered the insiders who had worked with Mirax for many years.However, under Gaspar's instruction, they temporarily stayed put and let Mirax have a taste of the sweetness. They finally released the big news when Oscar was less than one month away.

[Hakien-Milax is suspected of bribing relevant personnel to achieve the purpose of tax evasion, and the property under his name is temporarily seized and handed over to the IRS for review. After the inspection results are clear, it will be transferred to the court for a closed trial]

Yes, they took pictures of Mirax’s transactions with certain government officials (of course, thanks to the system), and then sent those photos and itinerary anonymously to the FBI (of course, also thanks to the system) Finally, It was the evidence of Mirax's tax evasion that was submitted to the Internal Revenue Service, that is, the IRS.

Mirax is so busy now that he doesn't have time to look after the movie he is about to select for Oscars, and most of the actors in Hollywood who rely on Mirax as a backer have stayed at home and rarely go out recently. They are busy In order to choose the next person who can hug the thigh, some people made a statement as soon as possible to disassociate themselves from Mirax, while others hid in the dark and waited.

For a time, all the people who had received the benefits of Mirax were panicked and panicked.

Gaspar stood at the top, enjoying the thrill of achievement, this time he won completely, Mirax didn't know who reported him, and now he is probably clamoring for his technicians to investigate that place crazily The source of the anonymous letter, of course, with the current technology, it is impossible for them to break through the system and find them here.

What's more, he still has the biggest hole card that hasn't been revealed yet.

Gasper, who was in a good mood, even paid for a custom-made suit for Christopher Nolan in Hodge's suit shop. The price was so expensive that Nolan backed away even daring to touch the dress just by looking at the bill.

"Don't be so careful, Christopher, I've already settled the balance, and now it's yours." Gaspar stood behind Nolan and helped him straighten his collar, "How can you go to the Oscars without wearing something grand? , then the whole world will see you standing on the podium Christopher, look - how handsome!"

Gaspar rubbed Nolan's stiff shoulders twice, and then asked him to look at himself in the mirror.

"How do you feel?" He asked, "Is there something that is not suitable? We still have time to change it."

Christopher Nolan was in a complicated mood. He took a deep breath, took two steps back, and faced Gaspar.

"I know going to the Oscars is a bit more grand, but this—" he raised his arm, "this is too expensive, and I'm worried that if I wear it before stepping on the red carpet, I will fall to the ground."

"It didn't cost you, and it's not a rented dress. What are you nervous about?" Gaspar raised an eyebrow at him and said, "This is a gift from me. You can dispose of it as you like, even if it's only in the Oscars." Just wear it once and go home and throw it in your dirty laundry basket."

Nolan had a look of disbelief: "Are you still the Gasper I know, sober up, this is your money, a six-figure bill."

"It's okay, I'm happy." Gaspar said lightly, "I'm happy to see Miracus being unlucky. Without him, wouldn't our chances of winning the prize be greatly improved?"

For the time being, he didn't plan to tell anyone that he was the instigator of this incident, let alone Nolan, he didn't tell Leonardo.

Hearing this reason, Nolan relaxed a little. He raised his chin to adjust his bow tie, then he breathed a sigh of relief and turned to the mirror.

"Thank you for the gift, Gaspar," he said sincerely. "I wish I had the opportunity to be on stage and show it."

Gaspar smiled gratifiedly: "When the time comes, we will go there together, I believe you will be the one on the podium in the end."

Nolan looked at himself in the mirror in a daze, and after a while, he suddenly laughed, as if thinking of something.

"By the way, Gaspar," he turned his head and asked, "are you going to the scene with me? I thought you would bring a male or female companion."

"Oh, of course I'm not alone," Gaspar replied. "Gerald is with us."

"Then—" Nolan snickered twice, "What about Leonardo, aren't you going to take him?"

Gaspart paused, and explained with difficulty maintaining his natural expression: "Leo has something to do, so he can't go with us."

"Really?" Nolan laughed jokingly, "Oh, I thought you begged him to go, after all—you are so scared."

Gaspar:!

He quickly moved away from Nolan, and then asked angrily, "He told you, didn't he, Leo, he told you about my birthday?"

"Leonardo not only told me about it, he also showed it to me."

"He still recorded it!" Gaspar roared helplessly with a deep voice, thinking of the things he did after drinking too much that day, he knelt down covering his face, "Oh my god, what a disaster—"

"It's okay, Gaspar. Alcohol is very powerful, and not many people can resist it." Nolan walked over and patted him on the shoulder comfortingly, and then he squatted down and leaned closer to Gaspar's ear He said softly: "But I suggest you go back and deal with that video tape, because it not only recorded you begging him with ring candy after drinking too much, but also recorded what you did after you went back, although the picture is very black and basic Can't see it, but the radio from the handheld camera is really good—”

Gaspar raised his head in astonishment and looked at Nolan.

Nolan nodded seriously.

The astonishment on Gaspar's face turned into anger, he stood up, and walked out angrily with his mobile phone.

Three minutes later, Leonardo, who was watching the tape at his home in Los Angeles and letting out a sort of laugh, received an angry call from his boyfriend.

"Leo, you're done! Hurry up and destroy that damn videotape, or I won't take you to the Oscars, and you won't even be able to see me for the next two months!"

……

Gaspar kept his promise. On the day of the Oscars, he cut off countless apology calls from his boyfriend, ignored hundreds of apology text messages from his boyfriend, and arrived at the scene with Gerrard and Nolan.

Gerrard wore a pure white suit, which looked particularly eye-catching with his fiery red hair.Because Mirax was obsessed with white suits, Gaspar didn't like this color, but Gerald insisted on wearing it, and the final effect was obviously different from Mirax, so Gaspar didn't say anything.

"I heard that you didn't let Leonardo come with you because he recorded what you did at night and made it into a sex|love tape, is there such a thing?" After leaving the red carpet, Gerald bowed his head Gaspar jokingly asked in his ear, "If it's possible, can I ask it to come over to observe——Aw!"

In order to prevent Gerrard from continuing, Gaspar mercilessly kicked his calf, and then raised his middle finger to his handsome face full of wild charm.

"I can't keep a tape like that for more than two days, don't even think about watching it," Gaspar said with a little haughtiness, "If Leo had any brains, he would destroy it as I said— Hmm, boys with only sex on their minds."

Gerald rubbed his calf and gave him a white look.

"Aren't you a boy, Gaspard dear," he said, "you must know what you're going to pay for your blunder - in your three o'clock direction, look."

Gaspar subconsciously looked over, Leonardo in a formal dress greeted everyone with a smile, and seemed to ask them about someone's trace.

The moment Leonardo looked back, Gaspar squatted down suddenly.

"Damn it, why did he get in here!" he said angrily. "Why didn't you tell me, Gerald."

"I told you that you have to pay the price. I wanted to say it before you kicked me." Gerald shrugged and said, "Now I suggest you hide, otherwise someone may not be able to make it to the start of the awards, I'm going to be dragged into the toilet to do something again."

"God!" Gaspar gave Gerald a final look, and slid to the other side of the crowd.

However, this hiding made him hear something by chance.

This time the Oscars were held at the Dorothy Chandler Theater. Passing a corner, in an inconspicuous position between the first and second floors, Gaspar heard several female voices, and he recognized one of them, It was Spielberg's goddaughter, Gwyneth Paltrow, who worked with him on "The Seven Deadly Sins."

"Damn Mirax, he promised to clear the way for me, but he got into trouble first." Gwyneth said unhappy, "Who knows if he bribed the officials? What impact will it have on the selection of the Oscars, tell you, I am bound to win this year, if because of him, I can't get the statuette - my godfather will never work with him again, never again!"

"No, Gwen, don't worry, it'll be yours."

"That's right! Your performance in "Shakespeare in Love" is unparalleled, and the judges couldn't possibly award this award to someone else!"

"Mirax will be fine, and the selection of the Oscars doesn't look at those, don't worry."

A few girls next to her (probably Gwyneth's sister group) chirped to comfort her, and she soon became happy after being praised, and she didn't feel the irritability just now.

Gaspar narrowed his eyes and listened patiently, hoping to hear some more inside information.

"... Men have been dying too recently. Look at Brad, his vision is getting worse and worse, since I dumped him." Gwyneth said disdainfully, "I thought he should at least find someone to leave me. One is not much worse than me, but look at his girlfriend, Jennifer Aniston, huh, a third-rate soap opera actress, is she also worthy of being called a Hollywood actress?"

Oh hoo!

Gaspar raised his eyebrows.

It's okay to speak ill of him, but it's unbearable to speak ill of his best friend.

Gwyneth, think no one can cure your princess?

So Gaspar adjusted the bow tie around his neck, cleared his throat as a reminder, and walked into the sight of the girls.

"Good afternoon, ladies." He said gracefully, "Instead of hiding in such a dark place and whispering, it's better to go to the hall and tell everyone to listen, so that everyone can judge, and maybe they will still criticize this person." This time’s selection is helpful—Oh, no, this time the trophy winner has already been put into the envelope. I think we should look forward to the next one, maybe we will have a chance after leaving Mirax.”

After finishing speaking, Gaspar ignored the blushing Gwyneth and her sister group, turned around and left.

[System——can I know the winner of this year's Best Actress,] he quietly asked, [If it's Gwyneth, do I have a chance to change it? 】

System: [There is a chance, who do you want to replace it with? 】

[How about Cate Blanchett in "Elizabeth". 】

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The author has something to say:

Well, the queen of water is going to be replaced. Pepper is really the most annoying actress in Hollywood

And do you think Leo cleared that tape, lol

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