Chapter 52 Invitation

"Last night, at a charity dinner held at the Beverly Hills Hilton Hotel, Tom Cruise got into a verbal conflict with Ryan Jenkins and Nicole Kidman. The cause of the incident was Gram... Mr. Ruth publicly questioned that Ryan Jenkins' work was ghostwritten by others. To prove his innocence, Ryan was inspired by the "March 30 Events of the Year" program currently being broadcast on Fox TV. According to the assassination of President Reagan in 1981, A script was dictated on the spot..."

 Ryan lay on the sofa and changed to another TV station. This was a midday talk show.

 "Ryan Jenkins is a genius, but no one knows the extent of his genius. The admirable Mr. Tom Cruise, with his fearless spirit of sacrifice, has allowed people across the United States to see how super geniuses create What an amazing scene in the script! At the same time, Mr. Cruise also performed a clown comedy for everyone."

 The host pointed at some photos taken at the scene and talked with all kinds of sarcastic words, all of which were sent to Tom Cruise.

 "Hey, is this true? I heard that the latest computer technology can synthesize pictures?" His partner was extremely cooperative and made a questioning voice.

 "Okay. To gag you like Ryan gagged Tom Cruise, let's take a look at the scene."

 Next, there is an edited picture, from the lounge From the verbal exchange between the two to Ryan's crazy performance, everything appears on the TV screen.

 "Honey, stop watching. You still look in poor spirits." Nicole took the remote control and turned off the TV.

 "My mind went blank. It seems that I overused my brain." Ryan gently rubbed his forehead to soothe his slight headache. He had spent too much energy last night. He didn't want to do this kind of crazy scene again.

 However, no one will dare to openly question him again in the future. Just this morning, NBC television set aside a special period to play the full version of the video. You can imagine what impact it will have.

 The tabloids that attacked him have all turned their guns. A ready-made target has been delivered to their door. How could they let it go? All kinds of language attacking Tom Cruise have come out. As for Ryan, they are almost praising him. God, these guys don't care who the celebrities they criticize or the celebrities they praise as long as they can get eyeballs.

 It had only been half a day, and all kinds of opinions and voices had jumped out. Of course, the media seemed to have a tacit understanding, and they all had the same tone. While criticizing Tom Cruise for not being a human being, they praised the boy without leaving any trace.

 "I strongly suggest that Ms. Nicole Kidman take Ryan Jenkins to take an IQ test. You will get an astonishing number!" This was the appeal issued by a reporter who witnessed the scene last night in a column.

 Fortunately, we are not in the Internet era yet, otherwise, there is no telling what kind of commotion it would be, especially the fans on both sides, who would fight.

 Nicole put aside the newspapers spread out on the sofa, sat down, put her arms around Ryan's shoulders, and gently rubbed his forehead. What this little guy did last night was crazy.

 Frankly speaking, if Ryan hadn't stopped her, she wanted to slap Tom Cruise twice and blatantly bully a child, but he had the nerve to do it. Well, Ryan didn't act like a kid at all.

 "Are you feeling better?" she asked softly.

 "Much better, Nicole, your hands are like magic." Ryan grabbed one of her hands and put it on her face.

 Although he said this, his eyes were slightly distracted, as if he was thinking about something. Nicole sighed, he could be distracted at any moment.

 "Ryan, it's time to go back to the room and change clothes. Gerald and Whitney Houston should be arriving soon."

 "Okay." Ryan looked at his home clothes and could only waddle up. Upstairs.

 After coming back last night, although he was very tired, he looked excited and had difficulty falling asleep. In addition, whenever he thought of that handsome face, he wanted to pour a bottle of concentrated sulfuric acid on it.

 Of course, this was just a thought. He didn't want to go to jail and spend a few years.

 He would never let it go like this, yes! Now he has no confidence when facing Tom Cruise, but he has an advantage that no one has.

 In his previous life, because of Nicole Kidman, he had watched almost all of Tom Cruise's works. The next few years were a critical stage for him to transition from a superstar to one of the four Hollywood kings.

 Ryan's plan is very simple, to take away the work that belongs to him. "The Heroes of the Sea", "Sugar-coated Trap", "Interview with the Vampire", "Mission: Impossible", "Magnolia" and so on are destined to be destroyed in this life. It's time to change to a male protagonist!

 Don't think that these movies will be finished without him. Sometimes it is the actor who makes the role, but 99.99% of the time, it is the role that makes the actor. This is Hollywood, and no one can't be replaced. , even he is Ryan Jenkins!

 "Terra Ambition" and "Eyes Wide Shut" are still yours! I'm very generous, aren't I? Ryan smiled contemptuously.

 He knows very well that even if these movies are gone, as long as Tom Cruise still has box office appeal, he can still take on other movies, and he may not sink.

 But he slandered his most important person so much that if Ryan didn't retaliate, he would be tortured and unable to sleep at night.

 Looking at Gerald and Whitney Houston coming hand in hand, Ryan scratched his head. It was obvious that these two people must have reached an agreement.

 Together with Nicole, they and Kingsley were brought to the reception room. After the guests and hosts were seated, Gerald asked his assistant to hand a document bag to the boy.

 "Ryan, this is the script. I've had someone sort it out."

 Opening the file bag, Ryan quickly flipped through it. The script was a printed version, and the plot he recited was not omitted.

 "Thank you, Mr. Gerald."

 "That's right." Gerald pointed at Houston, "If I guess correctly, do you prefer Whitney for the role of Rachel?"

 "Yes." Ryan nodded, "Actually, during the conception process, I had the idea that a real-life diva-level singer should play the role of Rachel. The only one who meets this condition is Rachel. Miss Houston is the one."

 "Can this script be handed over to Warner Bros. for production?" Gerald was a happy businessman, "Whitney has always been very happy to cooperate with us."

 Cooperation? Ryan curled his lips secretly, who didn't know that Whitney Houston was now a singer under Sony Records?

 "Are there any difficulties? If you have any, feel free to mention it." The other party made it clear that they are not afraid of you having conditions, but they are afraid that you will not say anything if there are conditions.

 "Mr. Gerald, I think you should have read the script." After seeing the other party nodding, Ryan continued, "This script is not complete, and it was improvised by me. Many plots need to be added and modified. Also, I need time to compose the songs Rachel sings."

 "We can wait." It seems that Warner is very sincere.

 "I can cooperate with you on this script." Ryan gave a verbal promise. Anyway, this is something that belongs to Warner. "The specific cooperation methods and conditions will be discussed with you after I complete the script."

 " Then... okay." Gerald could only nod, and then said, "Also, I would like to invite you to audition at Warner Records."

 "Forget it."

 Seeing that the other party wanted to speak, Ryan had no choice but to say, "I'm sorry, I promised Hollywood Records that if I want to develop in music, I will give them priority."

 Gerald said a few more words, but Ryan refused on the excuse of keeping his promise. Indeed, Just like he said, reputation is very important in this circle, and keeping one's word is a virtue.

 In the next few days, the villa was harassed by reporters. To grab the news, a TV station even drove its broadcast truck directly opposite the villa. Not only did he and Nicole get annoyed, but even the servants who went out were chased and intercepted by the paparazzi. , hoping to dig out some exclusive news from their mouths.

 It's a pity that these people have signed strict confidentiality contracts. If you don't want to lose everything in compensation, it is best to keep silent.

 Ryan didn't care. He wouldn't feel bored even if he didn't go out for a month. Besides, the script of "The Bodyguard" needed to be revised and the songs in it still needed to be composed. He only remembered the two songs " from the previous movie.

 He didn't bother to recall the other ones, so he decided to replace them with the original ones. This was also a test of the songs he composed. Anyway, with those two songs, there would be no major problems in the movie.

 But this situation cannot be maintained for a long time. He can not go out, but Nicole cannot.

 Many newspapers, magazines, and TV programs have sent out interviews. Kingsley has already received a thick pile of invitations.

 "Ryan, the best solution is to hold a joint interview or go on a TV show," Kingsley suggested. "You can't keep silent forever. You must know that Tom Cruise is launching a public relations campaign against the major media. We must fight back."

 "Counterattack?" Ryan scratched his head. The video was irrefutable evidence. Tom Cruise ·Cruise has a hundred mouths to tell the difference. The big one bullies the small ones, and the comments of the low character cannot escape.

 "Okay." Kingsley sighed, "Even if you don't care, you have to think about Nicole. She is followed by a lot of paparazzi wherever she goes, which seriously affects her normal work."

 "That's it. "Ryan put down the pen in his hand and finally raised his head from the desk, "Then what good suggestions do you have?"

 Pie Kingsley was prepared and handed over an invitation, "A new one opened by NBC It's a night talk show, don't worry, you don't have to go to New York, they have a studio in Burbank."

 Ryan took it and glanced at it, sweating instantly, the name of the show was "Face to Face"! No matter how you look at it, it looks like a certain style.