[American Entertainment] The road to becoming a god

Make an offer?When Leonardo heard this sentence, he almost burst out laughing. He had already imagined many possible ways for Gaspar to speak, some anxiously asked, some irritable, and he even imagined Gaspar Whispers begging him for the scene, but that's the only thing he's left behind.Make an offer?Gaspar's voice echoed in his mind, Leonardo laughed again, the price he wanted, I'm afraid Gaspar wouldn't and couldn't afford it.

But this is indeed a good opportunity, a good opportunity to get closer. Maybe it doesn't look so glorious, but it is the ticket to the destination.Leonardo thought, he must make good use of this ticket. The poor boy Jack won the heart of the rich lady Rose with a gambled ticket on the big ship, so he can also rely on his own hand. The pinched news snatched Gaspar over.

He leaned on the soft pillow of the sofa, subconsciously looking around, thinking about how to maximize his own interests.However, sooner or later his eyes would fall on Gaspar as he dangled around the room, so he simply closed his eyes, and stared at Gaspar thinking openly.

Gaspar felt uncomfortable being stared at by him, but there was no solution for a while, he could only pray.

While they were surrounded by silence, the waiter brought their dinner.Seemingly seeing the unusual atmosphere in the room, the waiter didn't say much, poured the wine for the two of them respectively, and left respectfully.

"What's on your mind?" Gaspar picked up the knife and fork to find something to do for himself, he was afraid of sitting still, "Tell me when you've figured it out."

He was cutting the steak absently, thinking about what kind of price Leonardo would give, but he couldn't find a suitable starting point for this estimate, and the printed text didn't even know the hazy range, whether it was a few million or a few million. Ten million, or higher?But soon, among the banknotes flying all over the sky, Gaspar suddenly realized a more terrifying thing.

Perhaps Leonardo would not ask him for money, but might use this to blackmail him.

The expression reflected on the car window by the other party not long ago flashed in his mind, no, it can't be like this, Gaspar began to pray crazily, he would not break up with Cruise, let alone be his lover.

Thinking of this, Gaspar was so nervous that even the nerve endings at the fingertips trembled.

Leonardo blinked and raised his eyes a little bit. With the last blink, the eyes of the two finally met in the air. Then he sat up unhurriedly, and pointed the plate and goblet in front of him to Gus Pa pushed in the direction of Pa to make room for himself, and then leaned his entire upper body on the table like a boneless one.

He threw the question back.

"How much do you think my news is worth?"

Gaspar's hand stopped in the air, and it took him a long time to adjust himself. "It's very important to me." Gaspar said slowly, "The price matches the value, are you right?"

He didn't answer the question explicitly, but bargained implicitly. Gaspar hoped that this would test Leonardo's bottom line.

Leonardo laughed, a very relaxed smile, the kind that seemed to have solved the problem perfectly. He stood up under Gaspar's puzzled eyes, took out the wallet he was carrying with him, and went from Five photos were taken out and placed in a row in front of the boy.

"Does it look familiar?" he asked.

Gasper braced himself to face it, but couldn't help short of breath and his pupils constricted the moment he saw the photo.Those photos were so clear that neither reason nor emotion could persuade him to continue bargaining.

"I have to take them." Gaspar said firmly, he raised his head and asked, "Where are the negatives?"

"The negatives have been destroyed by me, you don't have to worry." Leonardo sat down again, and he took a sip of red wine, "I'll give you this photo, take it as a gift."

Gave it to him?

Gaspar looked over suspiciously, and was surprised to find that Leonardo had no teasing intentions on his face, and he really wanted to give him the photo.

"Really, you're just giving them to me?" Gaspar asked, gathering up a pile of photos and shaking them back and forth in the air, "These photos could be worth tens of thousands to a magazine. "

"I don't expect this kind of work life." Leonardo secretly glanced at Gaspar's lips a few times and said, he picked up the whole steak with a fork, and then ate most of it in one bite, he said: "Besides my information It’s not referring to those, the news you want to block is all here—”

Leonardo stretched out his left index finger and pointed to his temple.

"If you want to completely block the news, you have to find a way to seal my mouth."

"Are you kidding me?" Gaspar held the photo in his hand with a lot of confidence, "How many people believe it to be true based on your rumors?"

"People have memories, don't think they are so ignorant." Leonardo said, "I looked at the photos, and I can probably infer the location. You guys are filming on the same crew, right. There is a time behind the photos." , as long as a little reminder, people around you will be surprised to find that many details are right."

He's right, most of the time rumors are made true with little details.

What's more, people are willing to believe what they think instead of the truth.

Gaspar tried not to panic, but the clenched fist again betrayed him.He was horrified to find that he had been trying to walk in front of Leonardo from the moment he entered this room, trying to strike first. He thought he had succeeded, but now it seems that he was just self-righteous from beginning to end, when Leonardo As soon as he spoke, all the initiative that Gaspar painstakingly established disappeared.

"Stop bluffing." He sat up straight, stretched his back, and leaned back comfortably on the cushion. "Now let's talk about terms again," he said.

It's time for him to take the initiative.

……

Gaspar finally agreed to all of Leonardo's requests, and the completion was over before dark. They left through the back door. Before leaving, Leonardo went out for a while. He said it was to tip the waiter more. There seemed to be something in his pocket when he came back, and Gaspar didn't pay any more attention.

Now he just wants to go back quickly and have a good night's rest to continue stunt shooting tomorrow.But just before he walked out of the small door of the restaurant, Leonardo jumped past him, and then faced him to block the way.Then, under the gaze of Gaspar, Leonardo took out a small bunch of red fruits from his pocket, which was mistletoe.

For God's sake.

Gaspar let out a long sigh and rolled his eyes at him unabashedly.

"What's this for again?" he asked. "I've already agreed to your bizarre terms, all of them."

"Yes, so now it's time for you to fulfill your promise." Leonardo said and held the bunch of mistletoe near the door frame, then he raised his chin and pointed to his lips, "You can't refuse, no matter where Either way."

Damn it, Gaspar cursed inwardly.

Who made the rule that two people under the mistletoe cannot refuse a kiss.

Gaspar hesitated.

Seeing that he didn't move, Leonardo raised his eyebrows, and stopped his movements unexpectedly.But things were not that simple. He stuffed the mistletoe back into his pocket and muttered, "It's just a mistletoe kiss and you don't want it, so I'd better go. If you don't fulfill your promise, neither will I. I will Tell everyone in that restaurant that you and Cruise got screwed on set, including the waiters, chefs, and more waiters..."

Then he made a fake turn and went back to the restaurant.

At that moment, Gaspar angrily grabbed his collar, and then pushed him against the wall.Leonardo seemed to be on a high-speed carousel, and the environment in front of him was changing rapidly. After he was pressed against the wall, he saw Gaspar's beautiful eyes full of resentment and helplessness, and his heart beat faster. .

He wanted to tease Gaspar's 'initiative', but before he could speak, Gaspar pinched his chin and kissed him heavily on the lips.

It's not so much a kiss as a biting.

Gaspar's kiss has no technique, it's all emotion.He tried to pry Leonardo's teeth with his tongue domineeringly and aggressively, and then quickly evacuated before the opponent reacted after a brief entanglement. However, he underestimated Leonardo's experience. Anticipate the next move as lips meet, and Leonardo is more than a step ahead of him.

The evacuation plan fell through, and Leonardo responded enthusiastically the moment Gasper's tongue slipped into his mouth, leading the other party to stay on his side without restriction, and at the same time, he completely leaned against the wall With the force of the wall, he wrapped Gaspar in his arms. As he slightly raised his head and opened his mouth, he tasted the icing on Gaspar's lips, the last dessert from them ,Strawberry mousse.Gaspar liked strawberries very much, so Leonardo didn't eat a bite. Now, he knew why Namousse was liked by Gaspar.

Is it due to inexperience, Gaspar soon became dizzy, he tried to use the hand squeezed between the two bodies to create a distance, but the itching in the mouth made his hands and feet weak, to be honest he is now It is Leonardo's strength that can stand still.

It shouldn't be, he and Leo, the two of them.

Gaspar hated his behavior in his heart, but it cannot be denied that Leonardo's skills are very good, and there is a taste of cream soup mixed with wine in his mouth.Soon, they shifted their positions, Leonardo led, and Gaspar returned to his own mouth. With a whimper, the one pressed against the wall started a full-scale counterattack.

He thoroughly swept every inch of Gaspar's mouth, the tip of his tongue skimmed over the gums, and let out more whimpers.

Leonardo's tongue danced in Gaspar's mouth like wine-flavored fudge.

Gaspar was almost obsessed with it.

He even found a reason for this, a very contemptible reason.

But soon, the remaining sliver of reason told him that he couldn't go on any longer, and that he had to stop here. If things continued, things might slip into an irreversible abyss.

How could Leonardo let go so easily, he put one arm around Gaspar's waist, and stretched|into|the center of his hair with the other, letting him press against him.

It's just that he underestimated Gaspar's determination to find something, and with a burst of pain, he let go of him.

Gaspar took a step back and stood firm. There were sporadic bloodstains on his lips. Leonardo looked away. The taste of blood mixed with the sweetness of the dessert turned into flowers blooming around the mouths of the two.

"Don't have a next time." Gaspar gasped slightly and said softly.

After speaking, he walked out of the back door of the restaurant first, and walked quickly towards the car.

Leonardo leaned against the wall, his thumb brushing over his lips, which were slightly red.

He tried to lick the wound with his tongue.

There was a hint of numbness in the pain.

He suddenly laughed again.

"Are you waiting for that goddamn mistletoe to turn into a whole tree?" came the car's horn and Gasper's angry call in the distance, "Hurry up, we have to go!"

"Here we are." He said and walked out, threw the mistletoe aside, and the car drove up in front of him. Before opening the door, he asked, "Can I go with you today? It's too far to go back to my home."

Gaspar neither agreed nor objected: "Get in the car first."

This feeling is also good.

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The author has something to say:

Leo's kissing skills are too good, baby Garth can't bear it

ps Here is a little clue about the character of Baby Gas, I don’t know if anyone has seen it~