Chapter Eighty-Nine: Ganging Up
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There was silence in the huge bar, and the Irish whistle suddenly fluttered melodiously, accompanied by a deep female voice, this song once swept the world, and it is not difficult for people in the bar to tell where it came from, but this is an underground strip bar, and this kind of song is too unexpected, right?
Seth Rogan, who had finished tipping, returned to the second floor, and many of the guests suddenly looked up and looked over the dance floor, just in time to see the large booth on the second floor leaning against the side of the railing, and a fat man standing there.
The fat man closed his eyes and stretched his arms horizontally, as if he was soaring in the wind, as if he was waiting for something.
A very handsome young man appeared in the back, he was handsome and dashing, with a ruffian smile on his face, and he looked unusually charming.
The sound of the Irish whistle gradually rose to a higher level, and the deep female voice chanted to a higher pitch.
"Hurry up!" Murphy yelled over the railing, "James, what are you waiting for!" ”
James Franco stepped forward, clinging to Jonah Hill's back, holding his hands on his thick water tank-like waist, and taking advantage of his height, his head poked out of Jonah Hill's right shoulder.
He stared at the side of Jonah Hill's face.
"Oh! Wow......" There was a commotion in the bar.
Most people looked at the affectionate couple on the second floor to see what they were going to do next.
The exhilarating alcohol, the run on Murphy and Seth Rogan, the cheers in the bar, all gave the less daring James Franco the courage to exclaim, "Do you believe me, Ruth?" ”
Jonah Hill turned his head and looked at him affectionately, "I believe in you, Jack. ”
"Stand up," James Franco pushed forward, holding his fat hand, "keep your eyes closed, don't peek." ”
Sticking out his feet, Jonah Hill stood on the railing, presumably because he was too heavy, and the metal-welded railing seemed to tremble.
James Franco clinged to him, "Do you believe me? ”
As he spoke, he grabbed both of Jonah Hill's arms, and both of them made a simultaneous movement to fly into the wind.
"I believe in you!" Jonah Hill shouted.
He opened his eyes and turned to look at James Franco, "I'm flying, Jack!" ”
James Franco was also looking at him, and as the two looked at each other affectionately, he exclaimed, "Let's fly together, Ruth!" ”
Their heads are getting closer, their eyes are getting closer, and their lips are getting closer.
The laughter and screams in the bar continued, and the atmosphere reached its climax of the night.
Just when James Franco and Jonah Hill's faces were only an inch apart to the melodious accompaniment of the Irish whistle, the two faces suddenly parted, James Franco took a step back and turned his head to the left, and Jonah Hill jumped off the railing and turned his head to the right.
Both of them retched at the same time.
"Your mouth stinks!" James Franco pointed at Jonah Hill with one hand, and Jonah Hill was shaking his hand, "You have bad breath. ”
Those who were waiting to watch the show saw that the two of them were cowardly at the critical moment, and there was another commotion.
"This doesn't count, this doesn't count!" Seth Rogan shouted in displeasure, "You haven't kissed yet!" ”
Jonah Hill's retching wasn't just because of the smell of alcohol in James Franco's mouth, turned his head and raised a middle finger, "you, Seth!" ”
James Franco walked back, sat down next to Seth Rogan, picked up the glass and poured the beer into his stomach, which made him feel better, "Seth, you can go if you want to kiss Jonah, I can't stand his fat face." ”
"What's wrong with me being fat?"
Regardless of the uproar in the bar, Jonah Hill also walked back, quite unhappy with James Franco's words just now, "I'm so much better than you guy, who looks serious, but actually shamelessly nasty!" ”
James Franco, Jonah Hill, and Seth Rogan, the swear words and meat jokes in their mouths kept spitting out, sarcastically taunting each other like mad dogs.
The four of them had been in the bar until nearly one o'clock in the morning, drinking countless beers, and when they went out, except for Murphy, who had drunk relatively little, was still sober, the other three were already staggering when they walked.
Drinking like this, driving is definitely not good, walking outside the bar, Murphy called a taxi, and the four of them leaned in front of his black Ford, waiting for the taxi to come and continue to gossip.
"Where do you live?" Murphy asked Jonah Hill to send them back separately in a moment.
Jonah Hill staggered a few steps this way, sat down on the curb, and burped, "I...... I...... I live in West Hollywood and share a house. ”
He pointed to his chest, "Sharing with the other two actors, I'll sleep on the couch." ”
Seth Rogan walked over and sat next to him and patted Jonah Hill on the shoulder, "I sleep on the couch too, but it's the couch in James' little apartment." ”
The financial situation of several people is actually not good, Murphy has a little money but is under pressure to invest, James Franco is slightly famous, but the actors at this stage are far from being as glamorous as they seem, and the expenses are often very large.
They are all struggling in Hollywood and want to make their way in this circle.
Maybe it's because he drank too much, or maybe it's because of his personality, James Franco, who is very casual, suddenly clapped his palms hard, and after attracting the attention of the three Murphy, he said loudly, "I ......"
"Giggle......" he burped, "I have a mention, I think the four of us are very close, we should build an alliance and help each other in times of need." ”
He was the oldest of the four, but he wasn't very reliable.
Seth Rogan and Jonah Hill, despite drinking too much, were also thinking about it, and their eyes unconsciously turned to Murphy's.
Compared with James Franco, they think that Murphy is more stable, more reliable, and more suitable to be the backbone.
Leaning against the driver's door, Murphy looked at James Franco, Seth Rogan, and Jonah Hill one by one, and now all four of them are similar in terms of history, young and hardworking, relatively simple-minded, and full of desire for the future......
Murphy straightened up, walked up to Seth Rogan and Jonah Hill, stretched out a hand, the back of the hand was facing up, due to the fact that he had drunk a little too much, his head turned significantly slower, and he couldn't think of the right words for a while, so he simply said nonsense, "Gang up, cheer each other up!" ”
James Franco was the first to walk over and put his hand on the back of Murphy's hand, and then Jonah Hill and Seth Rogan also stood up and put their hands on it.
"Gang up and cheer each other on!"