[American Entertainment] The road to becoming a god

The unhappiness with Claire a while ago quickly turned over. After all, both of them are actors, and they are also the hero and heroine of this show. At least they have to keep 'ambiguous' before the show.In this way, the filming task of the crew came to an end, and at this time, something that no one could have imagined happened.

In the early morning, Gaspar, who had just been lying down for less than five hours, was awakened by the shrill ringtone. He instinctively imitated the ostrich spirit and covered his ears with a pillow, trying to pretend that the phone did not exist, but 10 minutes later when it rang No.11 When it was time, Gaspar finally jumped up.

"Stop ringing you ghost!" Gasper, who got up very angry, cursed and grabbed the microphone, "Who?"

"Watching the news, Gas!" the person on the other end of the phone yelled, Gasper felt his eardrums being attacked, "To be able to film this, he must have bribed the crew!"

"Joe?" Gaspar asked in a daze, "What's wrong?"

"Damn it, we have to find a way to do him!" Joe didn't answer Gasper's question at all, "System, can you help?"

[...I haven't recovered to that level yet]

"...uh, please, Joe, system, can someone tell me what's going on," Gaspar didn't understand at all, "I heard you talking about the news, do you want me to turn on the TV?"

"No, forget it." Joe took a deep breath, "Not on TV."

"Be nice to me, I haven't woken up yet." Gaspar put on a coat and sat up, he yawned and said, "I don't want to keep guessing riddles, the system—"

【I am here. 】

"What news made Joe so angry, so angry that it disturbed my sleep early in the morning." Gasper was more patient with his agent than with others, even when he was angry when he got up, "Let me see it. "

Today's newspaper appeared in Gaspar's mind, and the photo of him and Claire actually dominated the headlines of the entertainment section.

Title [Former child star degenerates into a criminal, set hands on actresses]

Gaspar's face darkened.

……

Yes, not generally bad.

This section describes in detail the whole process of Gaspar's 'fall', breaking the news as a staff member of the crew, but let Gaspar see the blue veins are still behind, the editor of the newspaper mentioned a man named Arthur Lan's producer told him that Gasper called him over and over again to ask for a shot, begging him constantly, and said that Gasper shamelessly wanted to have sex with him in exchange for resources.

If this newspaper is not a virtual image provided by the system, it is estimated to have been broken into countless pieces by now.

Gaspar: Thank you, cured my years of low blood pressure.

"Sonofabi*ch..." Gaspar cursed in a low voice, several clearly visible blood vessels emerged from the back of his hand holding the microphone, "This must be Atherland's fault, the so-called staff is just The identity he made up."

"Obviously." Joe Grint also had a sullen face, and he rarely stopped Gaspar's swearing.In his opinion, Arthur Lan's behavior has surpassed the level of petty trouble, and has risen to the most infuriating slander.

"Let's go back to 2 minutes ago, Joe, you said let's kill him, right." Gaspar seldom made extreme choices, and Atherland was the first to force him to do so, "Sam I can help you find a few thugs, go to Aselan at night, cover your head, and take him into the alley..."

"Someone will find out." Joe didn't deny it, and there was no doubt that the two of them were on the verge of breaking out.

"No one will notice that Sam's people are 'professional,'" Gaspar said, snapping his fingers. "We'll shut him down."

Joe raised his eyelids and looked at the ceiling of his office. Even though he was angry, he didn't completely lose his mind.It's one thing to talk about it, but another thing to actually do it, so he said it half-jokingly. "I don't have the power to save you from the execution chair."

"No need." Gaspar let out a cold snort from his nasal cavity, "We stripped him naked and took pictures. That won't put me in the execution chair."

"But that's blackmail and we'll be prosecuted."

"We can sue him too, read the paper, he's slander!" Gaspar yelled, and as soon as he finished yelling he realized the problem with the sentence and fell silent.

If the prosecution is successful, this is not the United States.

Just when both of them were silent, the system suddenly spoke [With all due respect, gentlemen, have you forgotten something. 】

Gaspar and Joe were taken aback at the same time in different places.

[You can't do it, someone can do it. 】

【Do you remember anything? 】

Yeah, someone can do it.Gasper calmed down, and wrapped one finger around the microphone cord.

Someone can do it.

He just needs to make a phone call.

……

In the afternoon, Gaspar took a private plane from Mexico to Los Angeles. Michael Hodge's driver took him to a high-end restaurant. The receptionists are all in suits and leather shoes.

So when Gasper walks in, wearing a T-shirt he picked up at a thrift store for $20 and black cropped pants, he is immediately the center of attention, and that makes him a little uncomfortable.But soon, those sights disappeared, and Gaspar guessed that it might be because the waiter brought him to Hodge.

It's nice that when you're with someone who's famous, people pay extra attention to what they say and do.

Gaspar walked over to Hodge's side and sat down, "This is my first time on a private jet, and it's only three hours away."

"But you're still 15 minutes late." Hodge raised one corner of his mouth in a dignified manner, which was definitely not a happy expression. "There were at least two detectives outside, and you kept me waiting for a quarter of an hour."

"I thought you were willing." Gaspar looked out without a trace, and there was a car parked under a tree across the street. "It's not close, what can they take pictures of?"

Hodge picked up the teacup and reached out to signal the waiter that it was time to serve, "Anything can be done, don't underestimate the current technology, young man." He put the teacup to his mouth, paused and took it down again, "I There is a seat for you, and the chair opposite is as comfortable as mine."

Gaspar smiled, and he was waiting for Hodge to ask, "You paid me to help, I have to do something." Said Gaspar leaned closer to Hodge, creating a feeling that he was going He pretended to be in his arms, and then said softly, "My suggestion is-put your hands on my shoulders, the waiter over there has been paying attention to our situation, I guess he took the money."

Hodge raised his eyebrows, subconsciously turned his head to look at the waiter, unexpectedly, Gaspar reached out and pinched the sides of his chin and turned his face to himself, "Don't look at him, look at me. We have to act naturally, don't we?" "Although Gasper didn't use any force at all, it was obvious that this action was an insult to Hodge, and Gasper could feel that his whole body was stiff, and his pupils shaking slightly when looking at him.

"Let go." Hodge's eyes began to become unfriendly, "I think I have to rethink who I cooperate with."

"Don't do this, I'll be sad." Gaspar still didn't let go of his hand, but stroked Hodge's side face upwards along the contours of his face, "Didn't we talk about this matter? You have to do it my way." He lightly tapped Hodge's earlobe twice with his index finger, "People of my class flirt like this."

Gasper hasn't been in a relationship, but that doesn't stop him from seeing how other people do it, and that's one of the great things about living in Queens, when Gasper wakes up and opens the curtains every morning, he can always see the streets sticking together Of course, it is not ruled out that some of them spend money on sex once.

Hodge's identity was really attractive, so Gaspar made a bold attempt. If he succeeded, he would no longer have to worry about making money, and if he failed, he would have no loss.

"You're in love with a 'nugget whore' type of boy, and you're in a relationship," Gaspar said. "I think I made sense of it."

Perhaps it was acceptable for this reason, or it was Gasper's finger that made Hodge decide to let him go. In short, the British nobleman Hodge put away his dangerous eyes, "Did I do something to create something for you?" Give me the illusion that you can do anything?" He said, "Next time you're going to do something out of the ordinary, better warn me."

After finishing speaking, Hodge retaliated by sliding the hand that was going to be placed on Gasper's shoulder to his waist, and now Gasper's whole body became stiff.

"Let me tell you first, my waist is very, very sensitive." Gasper concentrated all his strength on his waist, resisting Hodge's fingers, "I can't guarantee whether I will jump out of my seat later."

"No, you won't." Hodge, who had pulled back a round, naturally wouldn't give up, "You can't stop me."

Gaspar never thought that an older successful person would be so naive and unreasonable. He couldn't help the itching on his waist and retracted his hand next to Hodge's ear, and pressed Hodge's hand with both hands, "I will Jump up screaming and you'll be disgraced."

"You can do whatever you want." Hodge didn't care, "I won't be the one who loses face."

"Why not, I'm sitting next to you, and you obviously brought me here," Gaspar said. "I thought people of your stature cared about image."

"Of course not, do you think that people who can come into this restaurant will not know me?" Hodge intensified his fingers and drew circles on the soft flesh on Gaspar's waist. He enjoyed Gasper's desire to hide but was hindered The expression of helplessness on the occasion, "Don't play tricks, especially when you have something in someone else's hands."

I don’t know if it’s because of guilty conscience, Gaspar always felt that there was something in Hodge’s second sentence, so he decided to stop it, “Let’s talk about something serious.” Gaspar said, he got up from Hodge’s arms and moved aside No, "Did you read the morning news?"

"Of course, I have a good habit of reading." Hodge pulled Gaspar back again, "What do you want me to do?"

"I just hope that Arthur gets the punishment he deserves."

"Why did I do that? According to what you said, the content of the report has fully achieved the effect I need. I have to thank Arthur Lan."

"Of course, what he's reporting is good for you, but it also makes me angry, no matter who I am."

"And when I feel insulted, I will come to you, and you will help me solve this problem." Gaspar said, "It is important for your family to see, isn't it."

Hodge smiled and said nothing. At this time, the waiter brought the last dessert. Gaspar picked up the spoon and tasted it, and then fed the rest into Hodge's mouth. He successfully saw the boss's disgusted expression. .It seems that expensive restaurants may not be able to make delicious desserts. In contrast, Gaspar thinks that he just spreads strawberry jam on two slices of bread. It tastes better than it.

Gaspar smiled: "Let me order next time, please."

Someone outside the restaurant took a picture of this scene, so that no one would notice in the future, the sneak photographer rolled up the car window and started the car to leave the scene.

"Damn, Ma'am will be furious when she sees it." The driver's tone was sarcasm, "It's really big, man, did you see that, he almost stripped that little bitch in the restaurant."

"Hmm." The co-pilot looked down at the photos one by one, "I don't know anything else, I just know..." He stopped at the last photo, where Gaspar was holding a spoon Feeding the cake to Hodge is the only photo that shows Gaspar's full face. "Someone's going to be in trouble," he said.

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The author has something to say:

The reason for Gus's guilty conscience is that his excessive behavior is to test Hodge, a fake lover is always a fake, he is imagining whether he can really make Hodge fall in love with him, and then become his wallet... Of course, the result of this temptation They both know it well, but neither of them said it clearly, hehe