Chapter 50: Seeking Death

 Tom Cruise is unflappable, so what if Ryan Jenkins can come up with a script? He can say that he memorized this script before. At best, it only proves that his memory is better.

 Even though this reason was a bit reluctant, it was enough to get him out.

 Originally, he just wanted to create some rumors. In this circle, as long as the rumors spread widely, they are enough to cause fatal harm to a newcomer who has just started his career. The entertainment industry is exactly the breeding ground for rumors, and there are many false rumors. , then it becomes true.

 He is a superstar, he is just a child star. As long as there is a reason that can stand, it will bring a huge storm to this annoying little guy. All he wants to destroy is his psychology~

 The opponent is not even twelve years old He is only 2 years old. If doubts come overwhelmingly, he is almost certain to have a mental breakdown, and then disappear like countless shooting stars in Hollywood...

 Washing his face with pepper water, ruining his dates, cynicizing him on the phone But I remember them all.

 Although he couldn't guess what the opponent was thinking, Ryan understood that Tom Cruise was not an idiot. However, did he know who the opponent was facing?

 What he is facing is not Ryan Jenkins and Lu Ming, but the collection of all Hollywood creatives in the next twenty years.

 Ryan knew that as his fame continued to grow, sooner or later some heavyweights would come forward to question him, but he didn't expect that this day would come so quickly, and on such an occasion, and that the person opposite him would It's him!

 All right! Tom Cruise, originally I just wanted to break up you and Nicole, but starting from today, we are facing each other!

 "Ryan, don't force it. Just apologize to me and I'll pretend this never happened."

 Seeing Ryan lower his head and remain silent, Tom Cruise thought he had completely taken the initiative and smiled brightly.

 "Quiet!"

 Ryan's voice was not loud, but it was unusually loud. The discussion in the lounge suddenly disappeared without a trace. Everyone's eyes were focused on him. In this way, it would The sound of the television came to the fore.

 "Mr. Gerald, I need a few people with very strong shorthand skills!"

 "No problem."

 Everyone realized what was about to happen, and there was a faint look of excitement on their faces. Before Gerald shouted People, a few reporters jumped out. These guys are all masters of writing.

 Ryan lowered his head and turned around in circles during the break, looking for a suitable movie in his mind, but the messy sound of the TV made it even more difficult to calm down his already excited emotions.

 Frowning, he took the remote control and wanted to turn off the TV, but was attracted by the pictures and broadcasts on the TV.

 He didn't know which weird TV station this was. It was taking stock of the major events that happened on March 30th of previous years. "On March 30th, 1981, Ronald Reagan, the newly inaugurated President of the United States, was at the Hilton Hotel in the capital, District of Columbia. There was an assassination, and the murderer was John Hinckley, a crazy fan of Jodie Foster..."

 At the same time, the chaotic scene at that time appeared on the TV screen, and Ryan happened to see the footage of two bodyguards rushing toward the murderer. , immediately reminded me of a classic movie.

 He looked at the reporters who were writing, "Hurry up, I don't guarantee that you will remember the plot and plot I talked about later."

 "Record!"

 "Frank Farmer, he is an agent, working for Ronald ·Reagan serves, on this day!" Ryan pointed to the TV screen, which was analyzing the reasons for Reagan's assassination. "I took leave because my mother was buried. After the president was assassinated, he resigned out of guilt. Later, He worked as a professional bodyguard. He has a strong sense of responsibility, distinguishes between public and private affairs, and never has feelings for his employer."

 Then he saw Jodie Foster in the crowd and smiled apologetically at her, "Rachel is The world-famous singer, her fans are crazy about her, one of them is as crazy as John Hinckley who is crazy for Judy, he keeps sending her letters, saying that he wants to take her last name."

 Listening to Ryan's words, everyone gradually understood what was going on. It was obvious that he got the inspiration from the TV show. This should be the basic setting of the male and female protagonists.

 "Scene 1, Scene 1, exterior scene, dark underground parking lot."

 "Voice-over: Continuous gunshots!"

 "Frank Farmer leaned on the car and opened fire, killing an attacker..."

 Ryan lowered his head and turned around in the lounge, sometimes dancing and making inexplicable gestures, sometimes closing his eyes in meditation, seeming to be conceiving a picture. Even if there were occasional pauses, they would not last long. Those amazing bridges and Words kept coming out of his mouth and turned into words recorded by reporters.

 "Water!" Ryan shouted. Nicole had already prepared the juice and quickly stuffed it into his hand.

 As Ryan's narration and time continued, the mouths of the people present opened wider and wider, and some people who had trouble with Tom Cruise looked at him with mocking and sneering eyes.

 Tom Cruise's face was pale, his arms were hanging down weakly, and he was sitting on the sofa blankly. In his eyes, Ryan Jenkins had already done everything, leaving him no way out.

 If the other party writes another script, he can easily argue, but it is obvious that the story he is constructing is inspired by TV shows. Whether it is a big star or an assassin, you can see Jodie Ford to some extent. Esther and John Hinckley's shadow to come.

 In particular, this is the romance script that he questions most.

 Of course, he can still quibble, but who are the people present? Hollywood celebrities! Media reporter! Film company executives! Do you think they are all fools? Even if he is Tom Cruise, he is still not enough in front of people like them.

 Unconsciously, nearly three hours passed. Ryan drank his third glass of juice, gave Nicole a reassuring look, and continued talking.

 "Scene 47, Act 5. Exterior, private airport."

 "Rachel said goodbye to Frank and got on the plane. Frank made a gesture with her new bodyguard to protect her. Rachel looked at Frank reluctantly through the window."

 "Camera transition: airplane It started and drove slowly onto the runway. Rachel looked at Frank again and shouted to the pilot, 'Stop!'"

 "Rachel got off the plane and rushed towards Frank."

 "Voiceover, voiceover... I need a song that is soulful and explosive so that all the suppressed emotions in the whole drama can be released here!"

 Ryan seemed a little anxious, slapping his forehead hard and yelling in a low voice, "What the hell!"

 "Continue recording !"

 "Rachel rushed to Frank, the two hugged tightly and kissed passionately!"

 "The camera changed and rotated 720 degrees!"

 "Song, I need a love song!" In the eyes of others, Ryan seemed to be going crazy. He clapped his hands hard and shouted, "Piano! I need a piano! Nicole, give me paper and pen!"

 "There is a piano on the stage!" someone reminded.

 Ryan separated the crowd and strode onto the stage of the banquet hall, where there was a grand piano. Everyone followed him with a roar, and no one looked at Tom Cruise again.

 Sitting in front of the piano, Ryan squinted his eyes, completely immersed in his world. It was not until a long time later that his slender fingers landed on the black and white keys.

 In the beginning, the piano had no rhythm or melody at all, as if someone who did not understand music was playing randomly, but Nicole knew Ryan extremely well and put paper and pen in front of him.

 Next, Ryan's behavior became even weirder. Every time he played for a while, he would take out a pen and paper to write and draw. People with sharp eyes could see that the paper was quickly covered with musical notes, and there were also There is something like lyrics, and as time goes by, the originally messy piano sound gradually turns into a beautiful melody.

 "Boom!"

 Ryan's hands pressed heavily on the keys, seeming to say to himself, and also to the people around him, "Time! I need time! I want to arrange the music again!"

 After that, He didn't care about the people around him and repeated his previous actions.

 Half an hour passed in silence. Everyone in the venue held their breath and looked at the boy who was a little crazy, a little obsessed and seemed to be completely immersed in his world.

 Now, although they don't know what Ryan will do next, based on the script just now, they all believe that Ryan Jenkins is his super genius!

 "If I stay, I will become your bond, but I know that every step I take, I will think of you, so I will love you forever, I will love you forever!"

 Ryan's voice suddenly rang. , it was a cappella without any accompaniment, gentle and full of magnetism, not like a song that a child could sing at all.

 After an alto, the sound of piano accompaniment sounded. Although there was only one instrument accompaniment, which was a little monotonous, it seemed so perfect when matched with Ryan's singing. At this moment, the whole world seemed to be quiet. Only he and the piano were left.

 "And..."

 Ryan's voice kept rising as if he wanted to use a high-pitched singing voice to set off the bodyguard and the fiery relationship with the big star in the script.

 "Nicole, stop him quickly." Whitney Houston reminded Nicole Kidman, "This will hurt the vocal cords..."

 Fortunately, Ryan still had some self-awareness and coughed. Finally, he stopped quickly and pinched his throat with a slightly red face, "Damn it! This kind of singing that requires explosive power is not something that my vocal cords at my age can handle!"

 "Bang! Bang!"

 I don't know who took the lead. They clapped their hands, and then everyone clapped, and the enthusiastic voice seemed to lift the roof. They were excited to witness the birth of a miracle, and no one would doubt this boy anymore.

 At this time, if anyone still dares to say such doubtful words, or even just show doubtful eyes, they can directly use applause and drown him with saliva.

 "Sign him! Sign him! We must let the company sign him at all costs!" Gerald, Warner's director, kept repeating excitedly. If Nicole Kidman hadn't been here, say no. They would grab someone and run away.

 "Are you brave again!" Nicole came over with a water glass, "Are you okay?"

 "Ahem~" Ryan drank the water in one gulp and winked at Nicole, "Don't worry."

 Then he looked at Hui Whitney Houston, "Miss Houston, can you come here?"

 Whitney Houston was a little confused, but she still walked to the stage. The first thing she saw was the strange and chaotic music score.

 Ryan explained, "In my vision, this song requires an extremely wide vocal range and is more suitable for female singers to sing. It was also written for the heroine! At my current age, I can't sing that feeling at all. Come."