Made in Hollywood

"Mel."

Hearing the clear female voice, Mel Gibson turned his head and saw Sophie Marceau approaching, and immediately asked, "How's it going?"

"I made an appointment with him, just waiting for the party to end." Sophie Marceau leaned closer and reminded in a low voice, "Don't forget your promise."

After she finished speaking, she waved to a waiter behind her, took two glasses of wine from the tray brought by the other side, and handed a glass to Mel Gibson, "Don't you wish me success?"

Looking at the golden liquid in the glass, Mel Gibson was a little surprised. How could this woman prefer whisky as a spirit, but now is not the time to think about it. It is the key to let Sophie Marceau charge for him.

The two clink glasses and drank half a glass of whiskey into their stomachs at the same time.

Maybe he drank a bit too much tonight. Mel Gibson saw Sophie Marceau's back as he left, as if he saw Duke Rosenberg being taken away by the Los Angeles police for assaulting women. Disfigured and ended up in a state prison...  

It's a beautiful situation, isn't it?

Mel Gibson, who was slightly drunk, had a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Hi, Mel."

The voice of greeting sounded again, and Mel Gibson looked up, but it was Nicolas Cage, the best actor of the night, so he had to shake his outstretched hand, "Hello, Nicolas. "

"Congratulations on winning the best director."

Seeing Nicolas Cage raising a glass to him, Mel Gibson said sorry, and hurriedly beckoned to call the waiter, grabbed a glass of red wine at random, and touched the glass with Cage. Don't run out of wine in your glass.

Nicholas did not leave after the courtesy congratulations. Looking at him instead, Mel Gibson patted his head, which was a little sluggish because of alcohol. The other party was the best actor and was still waiting for his kind words.

On such occasions, to compliment and congratulate each other, isn't it all about face?

Two more glasses of wine. Mel Gibson toasted again with Nicolas Cage, and when the other party walked back, he couldn't help but burp.

Just not far from Mel Gibson, Tom Cruise declined the conversation with several women, and his attention swept across the savage from time to time.

In Tom Cruise's heart, now there are two very annoying people, the second is Duke? Rosenberg. Number one is Mel Gibson.

The most unbearable thing for a man is always that a hat may be put on the top of the head unknowingly.

Duke Rosenberg is cooperating with him on a new film, which is his major project this year. For the time being, it belongs to the collaborator, using him to deal with Mel Gibson. Tom Cruise has no psychological burden at all.

Although he didn't know Duke Rosenberg's cards, and the other party didn't even want to tell him, Tom Cruise decided to do it, because he only needed to have a few more drinks with Mel Gibson. Even if the desired effect is not achieved in the end, there is no loss.

What if it is achieved?

Tom Cruise couldn't help thinking of Duke Rosenberg's tricks to black him. That young director is a devil at all.

One after another, someone went over to congratulate Mel Gibson and toasted. Although the savage was just tasting it, Tom Cruise could tell that this guy was a little drunk.

No longer hesitate. Tom Cruise walked directly towards Mel Gibson.

"Hi, Mel."

As long as someone mentions it, Tom Cruise is a smart guy. He doesn't seem like a fool at all when he accepts Duke's plan. "Congratulations on winning the best director."

"Tom!"

Seeing that it was Tom Cruise who broke up last time, Mel Gibson's voice was a little high, but he could barely control himself, suppressing his displeasure, "What are you doing here?"

"We had a few arguments last time, but that's the realm of work."

Thinking that the other party might be unlucky, Tom Cruise suppressed his displeasure, "It won't affect our personal relationship, will it?"

It seemed that he was voluntarily bowing his head. Tom Cruise took two glasses of champagne from the waiter and toasted with Mel Gibson. The savage's face looked much better. After all, Tom Cruise could take the initiative to bow his head. He still felt good about it.

"Looking for a place to chat alone?"

He asked tentatively, and seeing that Mel Gibson had no objection, Tom Cruise pointed to the direction of the bar in the banquet hall, "Why don't we have a drink together, there is something about the relationship between me and Duke Rosenberg. I want to talk to you. I know you don't like him either, maybe we..."

Cruise shrugged.

"Tom, you shouldn't be working with him!"

Mel Gibson repeated the old saying, Tom Cruise had no objection, "I feel the same now, I'm going to tear up the actor's contract, but the liquidated damages are troublesome, maybe you can give me some ideas."

Led by Tom Cruise, the two walked to the bar, found a quiet spot, sat on the high chair, and chatted freely about how jerk Duke Rosenberg was. .

Speaking of his hatred for Duke, Mel Gibson can definitely be ranked in the top five in Hollywood, and he whispered with Tom Cruise about how to deal with him. He only felt an inexplicable joy in his heart, just like the other party It was the end of it, but his not sober brain, which was already stimulated by alcohol, didn't notice that Tom Cruise asked for a whole bottle of whiskey, and he kept toasting with him.

Maybe Mel Gibson didn't understand the saying that a confidant is less than a thousand glasses of wine, but under Tom Cruise's intentional flattery, he killed several glasses of high-strength whisky in a row. He was already addicted to alcohol. He will never admit that he is drunk, as long as there are people around him, he will keep drinking.

Standing in the distance, Duke was chatting with Sophie Marceau, but the corners of his eyes were always watching over there. Nicolas Cage, Tom Cruise and others did a great job, although they didn't know it at all. his purpose.

"Martin Bob was invited by Eno Martin tonight to talk, and Gibson's assistant was taken to coffee by my assistant." Sophie Marceau looked at Duke, she didn't know what these things were Coincidentally, someone was still planning it carefully, just whispering, "Everyone else knows Mel Gibson's good wine and his temperament, and no one will stop him."

In fact, there is no need for Sophie Marceau to say that Duke can also see that this is Hollywood, and everyone thinks of themselves first. Whoever has nothing to care about other people's affairs, not to mention that those who are interfered will not appreciate it most of the time. There may be conflicts.

"What are you going to do?" Sophie Marceau asked in a low voice.

There is no certainty that this kind of thing will succeed, Duke just shook his head, "Just watch it."

Having said this, he suddenly changed the subject, "How does the video tape I cut out by myself look like? My dear, you are really beautiful."

When the videotape was received, Sophie Marceau dissipated the last bit of luck in her heart. Although it was possible to fight to the death, after all, her unrestrained style was not a secret, but Duke's request was not excessive, and she also If you can get out of the way, cooperation is more cost-effective than confrontation.

"Duke..."

Suddenly, Sophie Marceau grabbed his hand and looked at this side with extremely sincere eyes, as if she was speaking through the window of her soul, "Can you let me be your girlfriend? I will make up for the crime. all errors."

Duke couldn't tell if she was acting, but with so much going on, he wouldn't say yes until his head got wet.

Instead of going to see Sophie Marceau, Duke was still paying attention to Mel Gibson. At this time, there was a change. It was obvious that he drank too much. Mel Gibson refused Tom Cruise's invitation to meet again. Get up and leave the bar, walk through the crowd of twos and threes, and sway towards the bathroom.

Optimistic about the route that the drunk Mel Gibson might pass, Duke stepped forward and walked towards that direction. He also waved to a few people who greeted him, getting closer and closer to Mel Gibson.

Sharp eyes swept around quickly, a smile on the corner of his mouth, Duke chose a place where there was not a lot of people, but there were media people like Tina Brown and David Faith, as well as several members of the Jewish Academy. , facing Mel Gibson, strode over.

At this point, Duke showed a director's excellent coordinating ability. No matter the time, place, or speed, he was stuck just right. He bumped into Mel Gibson head-on at a position slightly outside the crowd.

"Mel, I didn't expect us to meet again!"

When they were about to meet, Duke took the initiative to stop and kept a distance of about five feet from Mel Gibson, "What a coincidence."

Mel Gibson had seen Duke long ago, but he didn't mean to dodge. He was the winner tonight. Is it necessary to take the initiative to avoid the loser?

"Losers!" He spit out a strong smell of alcohol.

Raising his right hand, Duke gently fanned his nose and said, "The one who wins the Oscar is the real winner of awards season!"

"You're going to win an Oscar?" Mel Gibson looked disdainful. "I won the best director for almost all the vane awards in the awards season! Why did you win?"

Saying that, he took a step forward, as if he wanted to use his tall figure to form a sense of oppression, "Why...why can you win an award?"

Duke didn't give in, looked straight at him with sharp eyes, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear, "Just because you and your father are Nazis! Extremists!"

"you……"

Hearing Duke's words, Mel Gibson's head in a state of drunken excitement instantly heated up, and the anger in his heart immediately rose.

But before he could do anything, Duke whispered again, "Just because I'm a Jew! Just because I'm a member of the Hollywood Jewish Club! Just because all the Jews in Hollywood will hate Nazis like you... ..." (To be continued~^~)

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