Chapter 50: Suicide
Tom Cruise is calm, so what if Ryan Jenkins can come up with a script? I can say that this script was memorized by him before, and at best it only proves that he has a better memory.
Even if this reason was a little reluctant, it was enough to get him out.
Originally, he just wanted to create some rumors, but in this circle, as long as the rumors spread widely, it is enough to bring fatal damage to a newcomer whose career has just started, and the entertainment industry is just a breeding ground for rumors.
He is a superstar, he is just a child star, as long as there is a reason to zhanzhu, it will inevitably bring a monstrous storm to this nasty little guy later, what he wants to destroy is only his psychology~
The other party is not yet twelve years old, and if the doubts are overwhelming, he will almost certainly have a psychological breakdown, and then, like countless flashing meteors in Hollywood......
Pepper water washes his face, ruins his date, and remembers the cynicism on the phone.
Although he couldn't guess what the other party was thinking, Ryan knew that Tom Cruise was definitely not a stupid person, but did he really know who he was up against?
He's not dealing with Ryan Jenkins or Lu Ming, but with all the Hollywood creativity of the next two decades.
Ryan knew that as his fame continued to increase, sooner or later heavyweights would stand up and question him, but he didn't expect this day to come so quickly, or on this occasion, and the person opposite would be him!
All right! Brother Tom, originally I just wanted to break up you and Nicole, so from today onwards, we will be on the right side!
"Ryan, don't force me, you apologize to me, I'll act as if it didn't happen."
Seeing Ryan bow his head and remain silent, Tom Cruise thought that he had completely grasped the initiative and smiled brightly.
"Quiet!"
Ryan's voice was not loud, but it was unusually loud, and the chatter in the lounge suddenly dissipated without a trace, and everyone's eyes were focused on him, so that the sound of the TV set was highlighted.
"Mr. Gerald, I need a couple of people with very strong shorthand skills!"
"No problem."
Everyone realized what was going to happen, and there was a faint look of excitement on their faces, and before Gerald could call someone, several reporters jumped out on their own initiative, and these guys were all masters of playing with the pen.
Ryan looked down in circles in the break, looking for the right movie in his mind, but the chaotic sound of the TV made his already excited emotions even more difficult to calm down.
Frowning, he took the remote control and wanted to turn off the TV, but was fascinated by the picture and the broadcast on the TV.
He doesn't know which strange TV station this is, and is taking stock of the major events that happened on March 30 of previous years, "On March 30, 1981, Ronald Reagan, the newly inaugurated President of the United States, was assassinated outside the Hilton Hotel in the capital D.C., and the murderer was John Hinckley, a crazy fan of Jodie Foster......"
At the same time, the chaotic scene of the time appeared on the TV screen, and Ryan happened to see the footage of two bodyguards rushing towards the murderer, and immediately remembered a classic movie.
He looked at the reporters who were writing, "Hurry up, I don't guarantee that I will remember the plot and the plot I said later." β
"Record!"
"Frank Farmer, he's an agent in the service of Ronald Reagan, on this day!" Ryan pointed to the television screen, which was analyzing the reason for Reagan's assassination, "He took a leave of absence because of his mother's burial, resigned with guilt after the assassination of the president, and later became a professional bodyguard, he has a strong sense of responsibility, a clear distinction between public and private, and never has feelings for his employer." β
Then, seeing Jodie Foster in the crowd, he smiled apologetically at her, "Rachel is a world-famous singer, and fans are crazy about her, and one of them, like John Hinckley, who is crazy about Judy, keeps mailing her letters saying that he wants to take her life." β
Listening to Ryan's words, everyone gradually understood what was going on, and it was obvious that he got inspiration from the TV show, which should be the basic setting of the hero and heroine.
"The first scene, the first act, the exterior, the eeriely dark underground parking lot."
"Voiceover: Continuous gunshots!"
"Flac Farmer leaned on the car and opened fire, killing one of the attackers......"
Ryan walked around the lounge with his head down, sometimes dancing, gesturing inexplicably, sometimes closing his eyes in meditation, as if conceiving the picture, even if there were occasional pauses, but they didn't last long, and those amazing passages and words kept coming out of his mouth and becoming words recorded by reporters.
"Water!" Ryan shouted, and Nicole had already prepared the juice and quickly stuffed it into his hand.
As Ryan narrated and time went on, the mouths of those present opened wider and wider, and some of those who were not dealing with Tom Cruise looked at him with mockery and ridicule.
Tom Cruise's face was pale, his arms hung limply, and he sat on the couch in a daze, and in his eyes, Ryan Jenkins had done everything and left him no way out.
He could easily argue if he had written something else, but it was clear that the story he was building was inspired by the TV show, and whether it was a big star or an assassin, Jodie Foster and John Hinckley could be seen in some way.
In particular, this is the most questioned AIQING script.
Of course, he can still quibble, but who are the people present? Hollywood celebrities! Media Journalists! Film company executives! Are they all fools? Even if he was Tom Cruise, he still didn't look enough in front of them.
Before I knew it, nearly three hours had passed, and Ryan drank the third glass of juice, gave Nicole a reassuring look, and continued.
Scene XLVII, Act V. Exterior view, private airport. β
Rachel said goodbye to Frank and stepped onto the plane, Frank and her new bodyguard made a gesture to protect her, and Rachel looked at Frank reluctantly through the window.
"Camera cut: The plane starts and slowly moves onto the runway. Rachel looked at Frank again and shouted to the driver, 'Stop! ββ
Rachel got off the plane and headed for Frank.
"Voiceover, voiceover...... I need an affectionate and explosive song, so that all the suppressed feelings of the whole play can be released here! β
Ryan seemed a little anxious, slapped his head hard, and whispered, "Hell! β
"Keep recording!"
Rachel rushed to Frank, and the two hugged tightly and kissed affectionately!
"Camera shift, 720 degree rotation!"
"Song, I need an aiqing song!" In the eyes of the others, Ryan seemed to be going crazy, and he slapped his palms vigorously and shouted, "Piano! I need a piano! Nicole, give me pen and paper! β
"There's a piano on stage!" Someone reminded.
Ryan parted the crowd and strode onto the stage of the ballroom, where there was a grand piano, and everyone followed with all the uproar, and no one looked at Tom Cruise again.
Sitting in front of the piano, Ryan squinted his eyes and was completely immersed in his shijie, until a long time later, his slender fingers landed on the black and white keys.
At first, the piano had no rhythm or melody, like someone who didn't know music was playing randomly, but Nicole knew Ryan so well that she put paper and pen in front of him.
Then, Ryan's performance was even more strange, every time he played for a while, he would take a pen and paper to write and draw, and those with sharp eyes could see that the paper was quickly covered with musical notes, and some things that looked like lyrics, and as time passed, the original chaotic piano sound gradually turned into a beautiful tune.
"Boom!"
Ryan's hands pressed heavily on the keys, as if talking to himself, as if to say to the people around him, "Time! I need time! I'm going to do it all over again! β
After saying that, he didn't care about the people around him at all, and repeated the previous action.
Half an hour passed in silence, and everyone in the audience held their breath tightly, looking at the boy who was a little crazy, a little obsessed, and seemed to be completely immersed in his own shijie.
Now, although they don't know what Ryan will do next, just based on the script just now, they all believe that Ryan Jenkins is definitely his super genius!
"If I stay, I will be your bond, but I know that I will think of you every step I take, so I will always love you, I will always love you!"
Ryan's voice suddenly rang out, it was a cappella without any accompaniment, tactful and magnetic, not at all like a child's singing.
After a alto, the sound of the piano accompaniment sounded, although there was only one instrument accompaniment, a little monotonous, but with Ryan's singing, it seemed so perfect, at this moment, the whole shijie was quiet as if only he and the piano existed.
βAndβ¦β¦β
Ryan's voice is constantly rising, as if he wants to use a high-pitched singing voice to set off the relationship between the bodyguard and the big star in the script.
"Nicole, hurry up and stop him." Whitney Houston reminds Nicole Kidman that "this will hurt the vocal cords......"
Fortunately, Ryan still had some self-knowledge, and after coughing lowly, he quickly stopped, and pinched the throat with a little red face, "Damn! This kind of explosive singing voice is really not something that my vocal cords of my age can bear! β
"Smack! Syllable! β
I don't know who was the first to clapp, and then everyone applauded, and the sound of enthusiasm seemed to lift the roof, and they were excited to witness the birth of a miracle, and no one would doubt the boy.
At this time, if anyone dares to say that kind of doubt, or even only need to show a suspicious gaze, they can directly drown him with applause and spittle.
"Sign him! Sign him! Be sure to get the company to sign him at all costs! Warner's director, Gerald, kept repeating excitedly that if Nicole Kidman wasn't here, he might have just grabbed someone and ran.
"Resolute again!" Nicole walked over with a glass of water, "Are you alright?" β
"Cough~" Ryan drank the water and squeezed his eyes at Nicole, "Don't worry." β
Then he looked at Whitney Houston, "Miss Houston, may you come over for a moment?" β
Whitney Houston was a little puzzled, but he walked on stage and the first thing he saw was the chaotic score.
Ryan explains, "I envisioned the song to have a very wide vocal range and be more suitable for female singers, and that was written for the heroines!" At my age, I can't sing that feeling at all. β
Note: In reality, "I.Will.Always.Love.You" is an old song from 1973, and Whitney Houston rearranged it.
β¦β¦ In the new week, ask for a collection ~ ask for a recommendation ticket ~ rush to the new book list ~~