[American Entertainment] The road to becoming a god

Who would believe that Hollywood's hottest box-office golden boy asked the crew to bring Gasper, who only appeared for 10 minutes in the promotion - and he was hovering between c-list and b-list.What's even more wonderful is that the box office golden boy invited him to watch the game, which meant that he added Gaspar to his circle of friends, and no matter how many people tried their best, they could only maintain a superficially friendly working relationship with him.

On the way to the airport, Gaspar turned on the 'Parkinson' mode. Hodge prepared a car and driver for them. Although he disappeared early in the morning, Gasper asked the housekeeper, but the loyal old man didn't reveal it. Half a word, fortunately, Gaspar's interest quickly faded, and with his sisters (Adam, the boy always avoided parting with Gaspar, but both Adina and Carliss knew that he must be hiding somewhere to watch) After saying goodbye, Gaspar officially set off.

Gaspar and his agent sat side by side in the back seat, and he rubbed a few finger prints on the promotional brochure faxed by the crew.

"Calm down, Garth, we are the ones who are going to reach the top, this thing makes you so excited, what about in the future." Joe suppressed a smile and said with a serious face, "Cheer up, don't you want to Do you make a fool of yourself when you see Cruise later?"

"I don't want to." Gasper pretended to be calm, "But Cruise wrote to me personally, I think it's worth getting excited for a while."

Joe shook his head half-disgustedly, and told Gaspar, "Do you know more about the news? Cruise's resources are beyond our imagination. Tell me anything, and we have to seize the opportunity."

Gaspar and the brochure: "It means—"

"It means... which scripts Cruise has seen recently, which directors and screenwriters he has contacted, and which scripts he thinks are good," Joe said, thinking for a while and then adding: "Or what is there in the crew? Situations...such as a character that suddenly needs to be recast so I can get it for you."

"You want me to use Cruise!" Gaspar's sharp eyes shot at the agent, and even sharper than his eyes was his voice, "How could you... he invited me to the game! This is terrible. More than him to invite me to the party!"

The agent stretched out his hands and made a downward motion to signal that he was harmless, "I didn't say that." He said, "I just let you make side-talk."

Gaspar: "That's a meaning!"

"Of course not." Joe threw out a negative attitude, "You are too excited."

"I didn't!" Gaspar spoke very quickly, "Still—to use Cruise, I don't agree."

"Oh my god!" Joe was a little crazy, but he could only take out a few tissues from his bag and crumpled them because of the carriage, "Are you obsessed with him, a Cruise with such magical power?"

"What! No, I didn't!" Gaspar vehemently denied. "That's Tom Cruise! I'm just trying to show the same kindness."

Joe: "I think you're just obsessed with him." The agent let out a cold snort from his nasal cavity, and said rather sourly, "I don't even listen to my suggestions...he is a golden boy at the box office, someone who wants to climb high." Too many, don't come to me when you cry."

Gaspar was taken aback, "Joe, are you jealous?"

"!" Joe turned his head fiercely and looked out the window, "bullshit."

"Yeah," Gaspar said slowly and a little teasingly, "but you sound like an old father whose daughter ran away with a bastard."

Joe: "...Little heartless."

[Two people. 】

The sudden sound of the system interrupted the happy hour between Gaspar and his manager.

[Gerald Stiles removed all the people who were watching you,] the system said, [at the same time he threw Gaspar your data into the shredder. 】

"Oh?" Gaspar made a doubtful monotone, then nodded after thinking about it, "Indeed, it's time to let go of our guard for a month, after all, my background is as white as a piece of paper."

Joe said not necessarily, "Stop checking us doesn't mean he's unsuspecting." He said, "I'll find a way to increase the chances of the two of you meeting, and the rest will depend on you."

Gaspar raised his eyebrows lightly. "About this," he said, "what does the future encyclopedia say?"

"There is nothing. The system and I searched for a limited number of timelines, and none of them survived." Qiao spread his hands, "I wanted to cross the river by feeling the stones, but now there are no stones."

Gaspar didn't have much reaction to this. He felt that the current state is very good. No one knows what will happen in the future, just like the purpose of Joe kicking himself down to save Gerald Styles,' nature'.People like Stiles must be extremely sensitive to interpersonal relationships. If they are too active, they seem deliberate. Just let it sit for a while to settle, Gaspar thought, Gerald Stiles will definitely come to him. He, like Stiles, would unconsciously need an innocent friend.

The only wild card -- will his relationship with Hodge matter?

But Gaspar didn't have time to think now, the speed of the car gradually slowed down, and the driver knocked on the window to signal them to reach their destination.

Joe handed Gaspar a pair of sunglasses. Although this was a little immodest, they really should guard against some paparazzi sneak shots.

"This way!"

Passing through the hall, the other end of the corridor is the VIP room for the crew, and the box office golden boy is standing at the door and waving to Gaspar.

Gaspar unobtrusively quickened his pace.

"Hey, you've lost a lot of weight," Cruise said after giving Gasper a hug, "and you look at least two years younger."

Gaspar smiled reservedly, "The role requires me to play a 13-year-old boy."

"Yeah, I heard," Cruise led him into the VIP room, "I heard a lot of people praised your performance, not one, not two, many people."

"Really?" Gaspar showed more happiness than reserve, "I'm working hard."

Joe followed, not knowing what to say.

Gaspar's acting skills have indeed improved a lot. If he hadn't seen him getting excited in the car, he might have believed the reserved guy in front of him.

……

The wonderful thing is that Tom Cruise upgraded Gaspar, and the seat is next to him. Although Gaspar has experienced a private jet with a maintenance fee of 2000 million a month, he still thinks this is the best experience he has ever encountered today. the good things.

The only fly in the ointment is that Brad Pitt sits on the other side of Gasper, separated by only an aisle.

The two-hour trip was spent while Gaspar taught Cruise how to play ram's trumpet (a traditional Bavarian game that Gaspar learned from Thomas Müller while filming in Munich).

When it was time to get off the plane, Tom Cruise suddenly became mysterious. He quietly asked Gaspar to take his suitcase and follow him as soon as he got off the plane.

"I ordered the car." Cruise hooked Gasper's neck and whispered in his ear, "Just treat it as a gift from me for giving you fried chicken."

Tom Cruise is not much taller than Gaspar, so it is not uncomfortable to be carried by him. In Munich, Gerrard often used the injury as an excuse to lean on Gaspar, and he was taller than Gaspar. At least a head taller, so every time Gaspar would have the illusion that he was a drudgery.

"What about Joe," Gaspar asked, "I seem to have a magazine interview..."

"He's your manager, he should worry about this issue." Cruise pinched Gasper's cheek twice. The child's skinny flesh hasn't come back for the movie, so it doesn't feel good. The elder showed a gentle smile and comforted him, "He's fine by himself."

Gaspar hesitated, then nodded.

He quietly turned his head to peek at Cruise. The Hollywood box office golden boy was talking to the staff in front of him. Gaspar was very close to him, so close that he could see the tiny fluff behind his ear... It was very difficult. Because when you see Cruise's ears, you follow along to see his sculpted jaw line, blurring your vision in his perfect profile.

No wonder movies with him are like magic at the box office.

The cabin door opened, and Gaspar followed Cruise down. Just as his feet touched the ground, before he could see the whole picture of London Airport, Cruise suddenly pulled Gaspar and ran in a certain direction, "Here , this way!" He said while running, his slightly long blond hair was blown up by the wind, Gaspar's ears were filled with the sound of the wind, and his eyes were filled with gold.

Today's London is a rare sunny day, the sun is shining down, every hair of Cruise is shining, it seems that the gods have descended from the earth.

Gaspar only had time to take his small suitcase, which contained valuables that could not be left unattended.When he realized that he was already sitting on the seat of a car, he turned his head and saw that Mr. Jin Tong was sitting beside him, his chest heaving up and down due to the sudden running.

"This is...is the airport allowed for cars?" Gaspar put the small suitcase on his lap and asked slightly panting. He was a little nervous, "Is this really possible?"

Cruise smiled at him: "Of course, I've taken care of everything."

The driver in the front row respectfully called "Mr. Cruise." Cruise waved his hand, and the driver knowingly started the car.

Gaspar watched them pass through the tunnel under the airport terminal, and for the next quarter of an hour, London Airport grew smaller and smaller behind them.

"Where are we going?" Gaspar asked.

Cruise finds a pair of sunglasses from under the seat and puts them on, then finds another from somewhere for Gaspar to put on as well.

"Mr. Malkin's," Cruise said, "you'll know where we're going in a minute."

……

The car finally stopped in front of a store with a taste of the last century. The gentleman Cruise opened the store for Gaspara. The space inside is not too big, but it is very stylish.The spiral staircase shows that the store is divided into upper and lower spaces, the upper floor is a fitting room, and the lower floor is a place for selection and production.

Gaspar walked into the first floor, and the sandalwood shelves neatly separated the tools, and the ready-made clothes hung on the left and right sides, and several doll models under design and production were scattered in the lower space.

"A suit shop! This is a big surprise." Gaspar looked at the Hollywood golden boy in surprise, "Sir, this... you brought me here... a haute couture suit shop?"

"Look at you, why are you calling me Mr.?" Cruise corrected him with a smile. "You are in a critical period of growing from a boy to a man. A well-fitting suit is perfect."

Gaspar looked at him, not knowing what to say.

Cruise: "This store has been cooperating with me for a long time. Last year, my Oscar dress was provided by them. It is said that the owner is a famous aristocrat. I dare say you will fall in love with this experience."

At this time, the tailor came out. It was an elegant and kind old man in a three-piece suit with a tape measure hanging around his neck. Cruise went up to him, and the two exchanged greetings.

Gaspar followed up with some embarrassment. If he had known in advance that Tom Cruise was going to give him a suit, he would have tried every means to refuse to go with him. It was not because of anything else, but... before he came to London, Hodge had already He ordered a suit for him, and the British hoped to take Gaspar home for a business trip by taking advantage of Gaspar's promotion in the UK this time.

Cruise introduced to Gaspar: "This is Frankie, the tailor here, he's been here since World War II ended."

"Where is it? I was not a tailor at that time. I came here as an apprentice. Fortunately, I was quite talented and appreciated by the master, so I was able to stay. I am not a famous big man." Frankie He smiled, "What kind of dress does this young master need?"

"Well——" Gaspar took two small steps back, and then opened his suitcase, "Actually..." He spoke slowly, "I brought the dress I will use for the promotional meeting."

Cruise: "Oh?" He looked over curiously.

The same is true for tailors. To Gaspar's surprise, old Frankie immediately became a little weird when he saw the suit in Gaspar's box.

"This is a very good dress." Cruise has more experience than Gaspar, and he can tell at a glance that the dress in this box is expensive, and it is definitely not something that Gaspar can afford, so he There was a trace of inquiry in the eyes looking at Gaspar, "Where are you from..."

Gaspar panicked at once. He shouldn't have cared about this. It stands to reason that if everyone in the crew of "Romeo and Juliet" was 'clear' about his relationship with Hodge, then these pornographic news should have spread by now. All over Hollywood, Tom Cruise still chooses to release his goodwill under such circumstances, so it means that he doesn't care about the content of the rumors at all, or he doesn't believe them at all.

Subconsciously, Gaspar didn't want Cruise to know about it.

"I... rented this." Unprepared Gaspar made up a reason in a hurry, and he quietly stabbed the palm of his hand with the nail of his little finger, "I want to be more decent in publicity and uploading, so let Joe rent it." The most expensive set." He said, "I admit I'm a little vain, but..."

"That's okay, everyone has vanity." Cruz seemed to believe Gaspar's words, and the tailor didn't say anything, although he had a weird expression. "In this case, go and put it on and let us have a look." Cruise said, "If something doesn't fit, let Frankie change it, and when I go back to the United States, I'll buy it and give it to you. Return the gift."

Gaspar nodded, then went to the second floor with the suitcase in his arms, and chose the innermost fitting room.

The moment he closed the door, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that he needs to strengthen his resilience training. He was unprepared today, almost in front of the box office golden boy Tom Cruise... Gaspar put the box on the ground, and carefully took out the suit inside. Not to mention that Hodge spent a lot of money in order not to show his flaws in front of the whole family... I heard that his family prepared a grand banquet for him to go back this time. Gaspar took off his T-shirt and prepared to change it into the shirt inside. Now, maybe he should let Joe go to the future to see what the party of the nobles will be like, so that he can prepare himself.

Just when Gaspar was thinking wildly, there was a soft 'click' sound behind him.

The sound startled Gaspar, he turned around quickly, grabbed a comb in the fitting room and blocked it in front of him.

"Don't wear the shirt inside here, it's unhygienic, it's rented after all." A hand wearing a black leather glove and holding a cane opened the curtain, "What do you think?"

There was a 'boom' in Gaspar's mind.

What one earth this is doing here!