King of Hollywood

"So, I'm leaving, Martha." Adrian stood up and politely owed.

"Really, you have only been here for a day," 婶婶 sighed and said nothing, "Come and come and see us often when you have time, Ed, Victor has hardly come home in these years."

Victor is the only child of Anderson and Martha, 4 years older than Adrian, and started his own business after graduating from Yale University. Now there are already medium-sized companies. Although it is located in Boston, not far from New York, it is rare. Time to go home. As for the reason, he would have known from the fact that he would rather pick up his mother than live there. With Anderson's stubbornness and stubbornness, his relationship with his younger brother was not very good, not to mention that he would not become a father or son without revenge.

"I will, 婶婶, I will visit Victor when I have time." Adrian said so implicitly that although he is a family, there are some things that he can't change, not to mention that ...

"I hope that the next time I see you again, you will not be like this." Anderson stepped out of the back room, still looking unhappy, and only slowed down after his wife stared at him: "Good job , Ed, determined his goal. "

谢谢 "Thank you, Uncle Anderson, I understand." Adrian nodded and left the uncle's luxury apartment.

Martha is right, but Uncle Anderson has become accustomed to having absolute authority at home, so even if he speaks nice words, it is still harsh. Adrian wandered the streets of Manhattan, thinking so. He pulled his own trench coat. It was also September, and the temperature in New York was much lower than in Los Angeles.

For the time being, come here regularly to narrate feelings. As for Victor ... I rarely meet each other anyway. I will mention it when I meet them. In the end, they can solve it by themselves. Adrian, who had made up his mind, began to wander around Manhattan. In the past, I have n’t even seen the country, let alone New York. Although I ’ve been here before this time, it ’s all turned into memories. Now it ’s interesting to visit Times Square and Fifth Avenue while confirming the memories.

Unconsciously, Adrian came to the estuary of the Hudson River, and looking at the Statue of Liberty in the distance made him feel dreamy. Since waking up in February, he has been busy. Although his life is very organized and he has been so completely relaxed, he has hardly experienced it, probably because he has just completed his first step.

德里 Adrian shook his head slightly, remembering that there was a bench not far behind, and he would sit down a few steps. Who knew the **** hadn't touched the chair yet, a blame resounded: "Hey! Who asked you to sit down."

The sudden voice startled Adrian, turning his head to look at the person on the bench. It was a young girl who looked fifteen or six years old. She wore a light gray coat with a pink t-shirt and a bright blonde hair. The ratio of facial features was very delicate and she was full of beautiful embryos.

"Sorry, can I sit here?" Adrian said after glancing at the bag and some weird things on the bench. Before the girl wanted to refuse, he added: "I don't think you're going to occupy the whole chair?"

The girl looked at him with a mixture of vigilant and disgusting eyes, and threw those things into the bag silently. The movement seemed to be venting, and finally she held the bag in her arms and deliberately moved to the side. Moved.

德里 Adrian shook his head with a smile and didn't talk after sitting down, but sitting here to watch the scenery on the Hudson River, although it was just right, was a bit boring because of what happened just now. After a few minutes of rest like this, Adrian decided to leave, and before he got up, he subconsciously turned his head to look at the **** the other side, and followed him.

The beautiful girl looked distantly in the distance, clutching her bag with one hand and rubbing gently with the other on her knee. The gloomy look seemed to have lost something important.

"Do you have any thoughts?" Adrian asked a question.

The girl was slightly surprised, turned around and looked at Adrian with a weird look, followed by a disgusting tone of irony: "What does it have to do with you?"

嗯 "Hmm ... okay, sorry." Adrian let out his hands, he was a little reckless, but was about to get up and leave, but heard the girl dismissive say: "What do you people like!"

This girl ... Adrian frowned, turning his head again: "What do you think I don't know? Your pain, your frustration? God, everyone has their own pain and frustration, but everyone will Do people who are kindly reminding them to vent their dissatisfaction? Or have you been persecuted with delusions and think that the people who talk to you are not good at you? "

"You!" The girl's face suddenly turned red, perhaps because she had been suppressed for a long time and she suddenly shouted: "Do you know how long I have worked in this ghost place ?! You know how easy it is to see the dawn but because of an accident The taste of falling into the abyss ?! I have been practicing ballet since I was a child, and I have practiced for many years. I have been to Europe and Italy, and to New York, I easily entered the damned ballet company, but I can no longer enter the stage because of a knee injury! what do you know!"

The excited emotion made the girl's eyes circle red, she immediately realized this, and twisted her head angrily.

"Speak out? This way you will feel more comfortable." Adrian smiled and waited a few seconds before saying, "Do you know what I was like two years ago?"

谁 "Who cares what you looked like two years ago." The girl lost a word of anger.

德里 Adrien laughed abruptly and sat there waiting without talking. After a long while, the girl finally twisted her head back and looked at Adrian with a complex look: "So, what did you look like two years ago?"

嗯 "Hmm ..." Adrian thought about it. "It should be about the same as fooling around all day."

The girl frowned and didn't speak, but Adrian's eyes turned to the Statue of Liberty in the distance. Just do it. In fact, I have been like this since high school, until my college graduation, my dead party has begun to take over his father's company, and I still do. My parents have said to me many times, but I have never heard of it until two Years ago ... I can't hear them again. "

A long pause.

"I still fooling around. Although my parents changed their will, they still left me a little bit, but the degree of fooling was much higher than before. They would never go home without getting drunk. Whether the godfather or the dead party advised me, I I ca n’t even hear it. I feel like a waste. I was born like this. Maybe when I mix it up, I will die ... But ... I do n’t know what happened. Just in February, I suddenly Yes ... woke up, yes, suddenly woke up, many and many things came to light at that moment. I know I can do something, I know I'm definitely not a waste, I'm looking for my dead party, I I started to plan step by step. I have my own goals. In just 7 months, I already have my own company. Although it is still small and weak, I know that I can definitely succeed! I know that I will definitely Standing at the top of this world, looking down at those who have laughed at me, thinking that I'm nothing more than waste! "

Breathed a long breath, a refreshing sensation spreading from his chest after venting, Adrian unconsciously expanded his chest. Then she looked at the girl, who was looking at her flabby at this moment, and then asked after a while: "Are you too-are you venting?"

算 "Okay." Adrian shrugged. "I ask you, girl, do you have anything else except ballet?"

嗯 "Hmm ..." The girl thought for a while, "I also ... have been a model for a few days, maybe I can go to play ..."

"Oh, hell, why do you have to circle around those? Do you have no other choice?" Adrian waved, "Don't tell me anything like that, for the past two decades. Life is spent eating, drinking, having fun, no management experience at all, but I still become the owner of a small company, even if I still need help. Ca ​​n’t go to school, are you stupid? Do you think you are not smarter than others? Got it Well, you can get your own role by practicing ballet hard. Why can't UU read www.uukanshu.com in other fields? You can find a professional university, and then you can be an assistant, a reporter, and an analyst. Wait, and then step out of your own sky! What matters is whether you dare, not whether you will! "

Although he waved his hand vigorously, 力 's powerful words came to an abrupt halt, and the girl of God had heard that the shock came back to God. The two did not speak again, Adrian stared at the long breath of the Hudson River, and the girl stared at him.

After a short while, the girl finally spoke: "Frankly, your speech was good."

谢谢 "Thank you, how do you think I compare to Martin Luther King's famous" I Have a Dream "?"

"Much better than" I Have a Dream. "

"Really?"

"Really, because you have a dream."

For a moment, the two looked at each other, and the girl laughed first, followed by Adrian and laughed loudly, attracting passersby around.

"Thank you, sir, you are a good person." The girl stood up and sighed, her face flushed and said to Adrian, her eyes looked sincere, "You will achieve your goals."

"You too." Adrian nodded with a smile.

"Goodbye." The girl waved her hand and grabbed her hug on her back, bouncing and ran to the distance.

I still look cute. Adrian looked at the back of the girl who went away, then he raised an eyebrow. What did she say just now? I am a good person? How does this sound strange?

He shook his head and then held it again, followed by a thumping thigh: "Hell! Forgot to ask her name and ask for a phone number!"

唔 (Well, aren't you very powerful, guess who this character will be?)