Chapter two hundred and eighty fifth gear down
The white yacht was moored on the smooth and mirror-like sea, and laughter kept floating out from the top of the yacht. Three men in large swimming trunks sat around a small round table in front of the guardrail and had a great time talking. At the back of the deck a little far away, three beach chairs were arranged in parallel, and a beautiful and sexy woman lay on each of them.
"What are they talking about?" Susan Levin looked over there curiously, "so happy."
Gisele Bonson, who was lying on the beach chair in the middle, put on sunglasses, "What else can they talk about except movies and women?"
After getting along for a few days, the three women were familiar with each other and they didn’t have so many concerns when they spoke.
On the other side, Gal Gadot was sitting on a beach chair, and was doing his long, loose hair. Hearing Gisele Bonson's words, he said, "Aren't men in Hollywood like this?"
Three women nodded at the same time, and movies and women are always topics that Hollywood men cannot do without.
"Donny, you ended up wearing my avatar on your face!"
At the table in front, Leonardo DiCaprio seemed to be paying the score for Robert Downey Jr., "If you notify me in advance, I will definitely not let you use it."
"Hey, hey, Leo..." Robert Downey Jr. spread his hands and defended himself, "I didn't use Leonardo DiCaprio. I figured it out. It was Jack Dawson. Even if I infringe the rights, it was the copyright of Twentieth Century Fox. It's not your turn to settle the score with me."
With his personality, he couldn't stop talking at all, "Besides, I'm also giving you a chance to show your face. Think about it, how rare it is to appear in a blockbuster with a box office of North America that is about to exceed 300 million US dollars and a global box office of more than 500 million US dollars. You should thank me!"
"Go to die!" Leonardo directly raised his middle finger, "Next time, I will use your photos as toilet paper in the movie!"
Robert Downey Jr. raised his hand, "I have no objection."
He pointed to his face again, "This face is specially used to treat constipation."
Speaking of this, Robert Downey Jr. approached Leonard more and deliberately lowered his voice, but Murphy could hear, "Leo, are you constipated?"
Murphy finally couldn't help laughing, and Leonardo pointed a finger at Robert Downey Jr., and there was nothing he could do with his mouth.
"Drink." Murphy picked up the wine glass and suggested.
Robert Downey Jr. and Leonardo DiCaprio also picked up the cups and killed the few beers left in it.
"Is "The Aviator" finished?" Murphy turned the topic to the film side, "When will it be released?"
"It's the final editing," Leonardo said. "If it's released, it's going to be the end of December."
Murphy nodded, "Strike the Oscar?"
"Well." Leonardo also didn't deny it, "My goal is the best actor."
Robert Downey Jr. suddenly said, "Leo has no other pursuits except for the Oscar Best Actor and the long-legged and blonde beauty."
Leonardo didn't want to pay attention to him, so as not to attract more sarcastic tongues, and said to Murphy, "Your style of production is very interesting, and the strong dark wind is very unique."
"Without the dark tones, I'm worried that I won't make a movie." Murphy first laughed at himself, and then said casually, "If you are interested, we can cooperate in the future."
"Cooperate?" Leonardo pinched his chin and thought about it, "Do you have a plan?"
Murphy was just chatting, and there was any plan. Unexpectedly, Leonardo wasn't polite, and seemed to be serious. After thinking about it, he said, "A very dark and depressing movie, a crime film about New York, but it's just a preliminary idea, specific..."
He shook the picture, "I haven't considered it yet."
"What about the tone?" Leonardo asked.
Frowning slightly, Murphy glanced at Leonardo and suddenly realized that the success of "Deadpool" not only brought about box office and reputation, but also an invisible halo.
After only a few seconds of consideration, he guessed Leonardo DiCaprio's thoughts. This man who can maintain his super A-level status for more than ten years is not only supported by agency and film companies, but also his brain that is hidden behind a handsome face cannot be underestimated.
For an actor, it is necessary to establish a good relationship with a big-name director, such as the relationship between Leonardo and Martin Scorsese and Steven Spielberg. A huge network of relationships is more effective for actors than for directors.
He is now a super potential director touted by the media. His past films have both reputation and box office hits, which is normal for people like Leonardo.
There is also Robert Downey, a common friend on both sides, and it doesn't hurt to get closer.
"I want to use a black crime movie," Murphy's thoughts gradually became clear. "I want to discuss people, laws, beliefs and chaos, and I want to wrap all of this in the thick black elements."
"It sounds interesting." Robert Downey Jr. was the first to speak. "When did you have these ideas? Why don't I know? If you have these ideas, you should speak them out and discuss them with me. If this is not the case, how can I help you?"
"Shut up!" Leonardo had enough of his broken mouth, picked up a can of beer and threw it over, "Drink but don't talk!"
He turned to Murphy, "If you finish the story, can you let me see it?"
"Of course." Murphy spread his hands, "I will notify you as soon as possible and we will discuss it together later."
Robert Donnie Jr. opened the can of beer and said, "I'm better at writing lines..."
"Shut up!"
Murphy and Leonardo raised their middle fingers at Robert Downey Jr. at the same time.
I have to say that sometimes roles can affect actors, especially roles similar to themselves. Murphy has now discovered that Robert Downey Jr.'s mouth is even more broken than before.
"Sometimes he complains, it's really a headache."
At the end of the deck, Susan Levine was lying on a beach chair, covering her forehead with one hand, "Once James Franco and Seth Logan came to visit the house. He talked a lot, but he scared James and Seth away."
She sighed, "When he proposed to him some time ago, he talked for half an hour, from God to Satan, from Murphy to Paul Wilson, then he raised the topic. I stood there waiting for him, and my feet were numb."
"Next time he says useless nonsense, you go away," Gal Gadot suggested. "Murphy and James are both like this, it works."
Gisele Bonchen nodded and said, "Leo also has a headache for Donnie."
"Donny proposed to you?" Gal Gadot looked at Susan Levine with some envy, and then turned to Giselle Bonchen. "I saw in the newspaper that Leo proposed to you too?"
"It's been a while." Gisele Bonchen's eyes were covered behind the sunglasses, "but I didn't agree."
This answer was completely beyond Gal Gadot's expectations. She was indeed precocious and smart, but she was in love and had a natural and beautiful yearning for the love around her.
"Why?" Gal Gadot asked in confusion.
She could see in the past few days that Leonardo DiCaprio really cared about Giselle Bonchen.
"What do you think Leo cares most now?" Before Gal Gadot and Susan Levine spoke, Gisele Bonchen said himself, "What he cares most about is the Best Actor Oscar, not me."
Gal Gadot opened his mouth but didn't say it. It's not a bad thing for a man to have career.
"Do you believe it? Just the day before Leo proposed to me, he was still stumbling with a Victoria's Secret angel supermodel." Gisele Bonson held up on the beach chair, sat up, and looked at the three men in front, "They are all successful men in Hollywood, and they face many temptations every day. You will never know how many beautiful women's lipsticks were stained on their mouths before they went home to kiss you."
Susan Levine seems to have the same feeling, "The temptations they may face every day are completely beyond imagination."
"They may only think of you in their heads." Gisele Bonchen pointed his legs with one finger, "But the things here are often not controlled by the brain, and no one can know when it can control a man's brain."
Hearing these words, Gal Gadot's originally sunny face became a little ugly.
She opened her mouth and asked, "If, I mean, what do you do if, if this happens?"
"Dear, don't worry about yourself." Susan Levin could roughly guess what Gal Gadot was thinking. "As far as I know, Murphy is a very determined guy in this regard, unlike Donny..."
She sighed, "Just don't let me catch it."
"You're very happy." Gisele Bonchen suddenly laughed, but he just smiled bitterly at Leonardo's side. "I can only choose to ignore it, maybe..."
She shook her head and did not continue.
But Gal Gadot understood, bit his lower lip, thought about it, and laughed.
This kind of thing has not happened, so why do you do randomly doubt? It really makes you worry.
She didn't think about this anymore, and she didn't plan to continue to consider these things for the time being. In the future, she just relaxed and played with Murphy here with her heart.
Gal Gadot knew that Murphy had been busy for a long time and needed to relax.
After ten days of traveling on the private island of Leonardo DiCaprio and the nearby waters, Murphy and Gal Gadot left here first, took a cruise ship, heading south to Costa Rica, and then made a walk around several island countries with good security in the Caribbean Sea.
Chapter completed!