Tom Cruise is poised, so what if Ryan Jenkins can come up with a script? He can completely say that this script was memorized by him before, and at best it can only prove that his memory is relatively good.

Even if this reason is a bit reluctant, it is enough to let him get away.

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

He is a superstar, he is just a child star, as long as there is a reason to stand up, it will definitely bring a monstrous storm to this nasty little guy in the future, all he wants to destroy is his psychology~

The other party is not yet twelve years old. If doubts are overwhelming, it is almost certain that he will collapse psychologically, and then, like countless flashing stars in Hollywood, he will die...

He washed his face with chili water, ruined his date, and he remembered the cynicism on the phone.

Although he can't guess what the other party is thinking, Ryan understands that Tom Cruise is definitely not an idiot, but does he really know who the opponent he is facing?

He is not facing Ryan Jenkins and Lu Ming, but the collection of all Hollywood ideas in the next two decades.

Ryan knew that as his fame continued to increase, sooner or later heavyweights would stand up to question him, but he didn't expect this day to come so quickly, and it was still on such an occasion, and the person on the other side would still It's him!

All right! Brother Tom, originally I just wanted to break up you and Nicole, so from today onwards, we will meet each other!

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

Seeing Ryan bowing his head silently, Tom Cruise thought that he had completely mastered the initiative, and smiled brilliantly.

"Quiet!"

Ryan's voice was not loud, but it was unusually loud. The discussion in the lounge disappeared without a trace, and everyone's eyes were focused on him. In this way, the sound of the TV was turned away. highlighted.

"Mr. Gerald, I need some 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. Before Gerald could call someone, a few reporters jumped out on their own initiative. These guys are masters of pen.

Ryan bowed his head and turned around in the rest room, looking for a suitable movie in his mind, but the messy TV sound 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 attracted by the pictures and broadcasts on the TV.

He doesn't know which wonderful TV station this is, it is taking stock of the major events that happened on March 30th of previous years, "On March 30th, 1981, US President Ronald Reagan, who just took office, was at the Hilton Hotel in the capital District of Columbia. Affair, murdered by Jodie Foster's crazy fan John Hinckley..."

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

He looked at the reporters who wrote the writing, "Quicker, I don't guarantee that I will remember the plot and plots I said later."

"Record!"

"Frank Farmer,

He was an agent, serving Ronald Reagan, on this very day! Ryan pointed to the picture on the TV, which was analyzing the reasons for Reagan's assassination. "I took leave because of the burial of my mother. After the president was assassinated, he resigned with guilt. Later, he became a professional bodyguard. Strong-minded, public and private, never have feelings with employers. "

Then, seeing Jodie Foster in the crowd, he smiled apologetically to her, "Rachel is a world-renowned singer, and fans are crazy about her, and one of them seems to be fascinated by her. Judy was as crazy as John Hinckley, who was crazy, and kept sending her letters saying she was going to take her life."

Listening to Ryan's words, everyone gradually understood what was going on. Obviously, he got inspiration from TV shows, which should be the basic setting of the hero and heroine.

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

"Voiceover: Continuous Gunfire!"

"Flac Farmer leaned against the car and shot, killing one of the attackers..."

Ryan turned around in the lounge with his head bowed, sometimes dancing, making inexplicable gestures, sometimes closing his eyes and meditating, as if he was contemplating a picture. Even if there were occasional pauses, it would not last for long. Words, constantly coming out of his mouth, turned into words recorded by reporters.

"Water!" Ryan shouted, Nicole had already prepared the juice and hurriedly stuffed it into his hands.

As Ryan's narration continued, the mouths of the people present became wider and wider, and some people who did not deal with Tom Cruise looked at them with mocking and sneering eyes.

Tom Cruise's face was pale, his arms drooped weakly, and he sat blankly on the sofa. In his eyes, Ryan Jenkins had done everything and didn't give him a half way to retreat.

If the other side wrote another script, he could easily argue, but it is clear that the story he is building is inspired by TV shows, whether it is a big star or an assassin, it can be seen that Judy Fog Sturt and the shadow of John Hinckley.

In particular, this is the love script that he is most questioned about.

Of course, he can still quibble, but who are the people present? Hollywood celebrities! Media reporter! Film company executives! Are they really stupid? Even if he is Tom Cruise, it is still not enough to see in front of them.

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

"Scene forty-seventh, act five. Location, private airport."

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

"Scene change: The plane starts and slowly rolls up the runway. Rachel looks at Frank again and yells to the pilot, 'Stop!'"

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

"Voice-over, voice-over... I need a soulful and explosive song to release all the suppressed emotions in the whole play here!"

Ryan seemed a little anxious, patted his forehead hard, and whispered, "Damn!"

"Keep recording!"

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

"Lens change, 720 degree rotation!"

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

"There's 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, and everyone followed, and no one took another look at Tom Cruise.

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

At the beginning, the piano had no rhythm and tune, like someone who didn't understand music playing randomly, but Nicole knew Ryan very well and put paper and pen in front of him.

Next, 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. Those with sharp eyes could see that the paper was quickly filled with musical symbols, and he also wrote and drew. There's something like lyrics, and over time, the messy piano sound turns into a beautiful tune.

"Boom!"

Ryan's hands pressed heavily on the keys, as if talking to himself, and seeming to say to the people around him, "Time! I need time! I'm going to re-arrange the music!"

After speaking, he didn't care about the people around him at all, and repeated his previous actions.

Half an hour passed in silence, and everyone in the field held their breaths, looking at the boy who was a little crazy, a little obsessed, and seemed to be completely immersed in his own world.

Up to now, although they don't know what Ryan will do next, but with the script just now, they all believe that Ryan Jenkins is definitely his X's super genius!

"If I stay, I'll be your fetters, but I know I'll think of you every step I take, so I'll love you forever, I'll love you forever!"

Ryan's voice suddenly rang out. It was a cappella singing without any accompaniment. It was gentle and full of magnetism. It didn't look like a child could sing at all.

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

"And..."

Ryan's tone is constantly rising, and he seems to want to use a high-pitched singing voice to set off the fiery feelings between the bodyguard and the big star in the script.

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

Fortunately, Ryan still has some self-knowledge. After a low cough, he stopped quickly, and pinched the throat with a red face, "Damn! This kind of singing that requires explosiveness is really not my age. The vocal cords can take it!"

"Crack! Crack!"

I don't know who clapped their palms first, and then everyone clapped. The warm voice seemed to lift the roof. They were excited to witness the birth of a miracle with their own eyes, and no one else would. Doubt the boy.

At this time, if anyone dares to say that kind of doubt, even if they only need to show a suspicious look, they can directly applaud and drown him with spittle stars.

"Sign him! Sign him! Make sure the company does whatever it takes to sign him!" Warner's director Gerald repeated excitedly, if Nicole Kidman wasn't here, he would say no They would probably just grab someone and run away.

"Be brave again!" Nicole came over with a glass of water, "Are you alright?"

"Cough~" Ryan drank the water and winked at Nicole, "Don't worry."

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

Whitney Houston was a little puzzled, but still walked to the stage, and the first thing he saw was the strangely chaotic score.

Ryan explained, "In my vision, this song needs a very wide range, and it is more suitable for female singers to sing, and this is also written for the female lead! At my age, I can't sing that feeling at all. Come."

Note: In reality, "I.Will.Always.Love.You" is an old song from 1973, and Whitney Houston re-arranged it. It has changed because of the needs of the plot. Never mind!

...a new week, looking for collections~recommended tickets~rush to the new book list~~

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