Chapter 753 Skeleton Diet
“Brad Pitt.”
Charlie said.
Anson raised his eyebrows slightly, not hiding the profound meaning in his expression, and asked seriously, "So, are the men in the dream different every time? Or is it Anthony and Brad? Together..."
Charlie, I have no love in my life.
"Hey."
Ignoring Anson, Charlie said hello back.
Anson turned around and saw Brad Pitt and Jennifer Aniston. Their expressions showed some irritation and confusion. Although they concealed it well, it accidentally leaked out. Seeing that there were other people at this moment, the two professional actors immediately calmed down their expressions, showed their iconic greeting smiles, and greeted each other from a distance.
However, Brad and Jennifer did not stay too long. After a brief greeting, they hurriedly left, walking hand in hand towards the banquet hall——
Obviously, they did not want to stand in front of here.
Charlie, "Does he hate you? He even refuses to make any eye contact with you."
It seems that Charlie noticed it too.
Brad looked at Anson from a distance, then never looked at Anson again, as if Anson was invisible and was talking to Charlie the whole time.
Anson shrugged lightly, "I'm not sure, maybe it's because my suit is too unconventional? To be honest, my agent has warned me that this kind of situation may happen frequently tonight, and things will not be the same. Wonderful.”
For one thing, people often don’t like things that break the rules and deviate from habits, so pioneers are often regarded as heretics and even need to face death by stoning.
Secondly, why was Anson the first to shockingly break the rules? Isn't this sensationalism? At first glance, he doesn't look like a real actor.
Anson understands these potential possibilities -
But he doesn't care.
Charlie was slightly surprised. He raised his head and glanced at Anson, with an understatement and a smile. The heart and magnanimity shown in his words and deeds were impressive.
“A crescent-shaped lamp.” Charlie said.
Without warning, without thinking, Charlie had changed the subject, skipping over Brad and Jennifer, and returning to their previous topic.
Anson paused, still not adapting to the rhythm of Charlie's conversation, but he did not protest, but followed Charlie's words and thought about it.
"New moon, um... the moon, the dark side of the moon, Pink Floyd, rock and roll, memory, love, pain, separation..."
Lenovo, once After unfolding, the thoughts in his mind began to surge, like stars in the sky, but different thoughts may be connected in different directions -
"Stop. Stop!" Charlie stopped Anson, "This is my dream .”
Anson was stunned, "Oh, I almost exposed my true thoughts."
Actually, some of my true thoughts have been revealed, and there are only three words that can be linked to "Warmth contains light" Yes, it turns out that the subconscious cannot deceive people.
Charlie glanced at Anson, "You are still two words away from the last 'exercise' before breaking up."
Anson looked innocent, "You don't know that I Next word in mind ”
Charlie, “Hey, all men are the same.”
Anson, "So what you're saying is that your association will eventually develop into sex?"
Charlie:...
Anson could detect the depression in Charlie's eyes, and he took a sip. Keep your smile under control and raise your hands in surrender, keeping your mouth shut.
Charlie took a deep breath and focused on himself.
"New Moon..."
"Croissant, butter, sweet apricot jam..."
"Hunger, food, diet..."
"Oh, oh God, I'm on a diet recently, what do you think? ?"
Anson, "Uh..."
Charlie, "Say something." Anson looked Charlie up and down, "Are you sure? If you keep losing weight, I might kill you. It’s gone.”
Charlie is a thin man, a thin man with less than two pounds of flesh on his bones, like a dried skeleton that has finally absorbed energy and regained some vitality.
Losing weight?
Haha.
Charlie looked helpless and slightly annoyed, "It's all the troubles during the awards season. My agent and publicist think I should look more energetic. I need to adjust my diet and stop eating junk food. Burgers, French fries, fried chicken, meatballs, lasagna, tiramisu..."
As he spoke, Charlie's eyes straightened and he looked into the distance and fell into deep thought.
Anson did not hide his surprise. He thought that Charlie, a behind-the-scenes screenwriter who relied on talent to make a living, did not need to worry about his appearance and appearance; but if you think about it seriously, this is Hollywood, and appearance anxiety can happen to anyone. Naturally, Charlie was included.
Anson, "...there is a buffet inside, and I heard it tastes very good."
Charlie complained expressionlessly, "No one will eat it. It's just for display."
“And, to be honest, I’m not full. The purpose of the buffet here is not to fill my stomach, it’s just a bunch of small finger foods.”
Anson tilted his head, why did it feel weird?
Charlie was immersed in his own thoughts and couldn't stop complaining.
“I don’t know that there is a sudden trend recently. Everyone is losing weight. Everyone is dieting, not just women, I mean including men.”
“All of them Trying to lose weight just to wear a Dior. God, how can anyone fit into that dress?"
"What's even more ridiculous is, why doesn't everyone feel like a vampire? Who started this trend?”
Anson: Haha.
Charlie finally finished complaining, raised his head and looked at Anson, casting a questioning look.
Anson cleared his throat, "Maybe being a vampire is the purpose?"
Charlie looked Anson up and down.
Anson said quickly, "I thought it was just in the fashion circle, but I didn't expect you to have heard about it too."
Charlie drooped his shoulders, "I also thought this was a matter of the fashion industry. Hell, what does this matter have to do with us. If it were you, I think it might be appropriate to wear it, but not everyone needs to follow it. ”
It seems that there is still a gap between the screenwriting circle and the fashion circle, and the information is not complete -
Thanks for not having smart phones yet.
Seeing that Charlie continued to look at his suit, Anson quickly changed the subject, "So, does it have anything to do with Anthony?"
Otherwise, why did Anthony appear in the dream?
Charlie tilted his head, "Anthony thinks this is a stupid idea. He believes that people like me because of my words and imagination, and has nothing to do with my appearance. He thinks it is a stupid idea to evolve me into a vampire. I In the end, it may not look like a vampire but like a mummy..."
A complaint that makes people laugh.
“Ah!”
“Is it possible that Anthony represents appetite? He is tempting me to break my diet plan, and even often brings desserts to my house, and then devours them in front of me.”
Anson wants to know Anthony a little bit——
Just now, Anthony also liked playing pranks.
Putting his thoughts away for the time being, Anson looked at Charlie, "This can explain that you were wearing nothing in the dream, because this is the time when we are most sensitive to our body shape. If you want, you can always be picky about yourself. The imperfections on my body.”
Charlie looked at Anson: Are you sure?
Anson spread his hands, "Even Marilyn Monroe may not be satisfied with herself."
Charlie nodded in agreement and did not continue to hold on to Anson's words. "Moreover, Hollywood likes to look at us with all kinds of eyes and label us. You are a handsome vase, and I am a nerd with a sexy brain. For God's sake, I also hope someone thinks I am cool. Handsome.”
Blah blah blah.
(End of this chapter)