Chapter 163 Chapter 163
Hugo rubbed his eyes hard, yawned, and sat beside the dining table in a daze. Recently, the upsurge of "Yihai Xiongfeng" has become more and more intense, and his publicity schedule has become more and more intensive. If the more invitations for TV programs, radio programs, and magazine interviews, it means that the popularity is more prosperous, then Hugo feels that he The recent popularity should be able to explode. This was also Hugo's busiest time in a year, and he was even more tired than during the filming. He could already see light dark circles under his eyes.
"Let Jean." Charlize hurried over, patted Hugo on the shoulder, motioned for Hugo to sit up straight, and after Hugo drew back, she walked into the kitchen, "Hugo, help me Butter the bread, okay? I'm going to be late." Charlize started pouring himself coffee.
Hugo looked at Charlize who was in a hurry, picked up the hard bread on the table, tore it open, and began to spread butter inside, "Is the alarm clock ringing too much?" Charlize began to enter the "Flying Beverly 90210" crew this week, Immediately, her life became hectic, and all the time had to revolve around the crew.
"No, I'm awake, but I feel really sleepy, so I said to sleep for another five minutes..." Charlize muttered bitterly, the five minutes between half-dreaming and half-awake in the morning are often more than five minutes, "When I wake up again, it's already five minutes. Twenty minutes later."
"You should be thankful that at least you are still up, not an hour later." Hugo laughed, he hadn't slept well for two consecutive weeks, so that now the biological clock has been adjusted, recording a late night yesterday On the radio program, I didn't get home until 2:00 in the morning, but I woke up on time at 6:00.
"I hate you." Charlize picked up a piece of hard bread on the table and smashed it directly at Hugo, causing Hugo to sit on the spot and giggling, took a sip of the coffee he just poured, and took a sip. His face shrank, "Hugo Lancaster! You're cooking Kilimanjaro again!"
Hugo recently found a coffee bean from the intellectual coffee house from the ******** Kilimanjaro region. This coffee is a high-grade coffee bean, with a strong aroma and a prominent sour taste, especially after deep After roasting, it produces a soft bitterness that is ideal for blending coffees. But the problem is that Hugo does not make comprehensive coffee, but pure Kilimanjaro coffee, which makes the coffee very sour, and one sip will give a shock.
"Don't you see the sugar bowl, honey, and milk on the table?" Hugo didn't like black coffee either. He just liked the soft bitterness of Kilimanjaro coffee, which was very delicate after adding honey. "I told you, I need a refresher lately, and without this cup of coffee, I'd probably fall asleep halfway through the recording."
Charlize took the smeared bread from Hugo's hand, took a hard bite, swallowed the coffee in his mouth, walked to the table and added honey and cream to his cup, complaining, "But I don't have enough time!" But she was still reluctant to pour the coffee, as Hugo said, she also needs this cup of coffee to refresh herself, otherwise the shooting will be bad if there is no spirit.
"Late, late, late." Alex rushed out of the room in a hurry, as if stepping on a hot wheel, and ran all the way to the kitchen, "Coffee, coffee, coffee, God, where's the coffee? And the bread, oh ****, I haven't brushed my teeth and washed my face! Breakfast, breakfast... heck, I'm going to be late!"
Alex didn't intend to hear the answer at all, just growled there by himself. Hugo didn't do anything after seeing Alex running over, just spinning around in the restaurant like a headless fly. "The coffee is in the kitchen, and I'll prepare the bread for you." Hugo, who was usually the busiest, was the most leisurely today.
"Charlize, put down the coffee, you go to wash first, remember, don't turn on the shower, you don't have time." Hugo looked at the two people in a hurry, and he was used to this, because he also did this a few days ago. One of the members who was running around without a brain, so it couldn't be easier to arrange it now, "Alex, you go change your clothes first, do you have an interview today?"
Alex still hasn't found a job, but two agents, Joseph and Karl, live upstairs. Obviously, Alex's situation has changed. Although Alex has not signed a contract with Joseph or Karl at present, the two of them will still introduce some interview opportunities for Alex. If the interview is successful, Alex will pay a 5% commission. .
"Yes, yes, Burbank, Fox's TV series." Alex ran anxiously towards the room again, and ended up bumping into Charlize who was about to enter the bathroom, but both of them couldn't get used to it. The inside complained, but the movement had no effect, one left and one right, and disappeared in the corridor.
Hugo let out a long sigh, and the tiredness slowly dissipated in the aroma of the coffee. He did not publicize his schedule today, it was a rare vacation, but looking at the busyness of Charlize and Alex, it was not a vibrant scene. , at least better than three people getting up and doing nothing.
"Hugo, what do I want to wear? Formal clothes, or jeans?" Alex walked and ran out in these shorts, holding a black suit in his left hand, a plaid shirt and jeans in his right, and asked. .
"Uh... what episode?" Hugo rubbed his forehead, trying to make his slightly dull brain work.
"Sci-Fi TV, $3 million investment! It's called 'The. X-Files'," Alex replied quickly.
Hugo was stunned. He didn't expect that the work that Alex was interviewing for today was actually the classic "X-Files" among the sci-fi dramas. , created an almost insurmountable classic status, and was still the object of discussion even in 2014, with nine seasons filmed one after the other. It would be great if Alex could get a permanent role in this series.
"Hey, Hugo!" Alex shouted out without getting the answer he wanted.
"What role are you interviewing for?" Hugo knew that the "X-Files" type of drama should be divided into two categories. If it is a detective type, it is basically a fixed team, and the suit is a general suit; if it is a person involved in a case, then There are various types.
"I don't know." Alex spread his hands, "that's why I asked you."
"A suit." Hugo said neatly, "with a black tie." Alex threw his jeans towards the bed with his right hand, and started putting on a suit, Hugo scratched his head, "Hey, Alex , you don't have a black alien-print backpack, remember to bring it."
"Bang", a muffled sound came from Alex's room. Although he didn't know what was going on, Hugo felt pain, because the sound was really loud, and his face could not help wrinkling. "I'm fine, I'm fine." Alex said hurriedly, and then there was a rustling sound. Alex had a black tie slumped over his shoulders, while wearing his trouser belt, quickly Come out, "What did you say, which backpack?"
Hugo stood up and pointed to the hard buttered bread on the table. "I'll get it." Hugo walked into Alex's room. He remembered that Alex stuffed all the superhero stuff. When I got to a box, put it on top of the cabinet, took a stool and stood on it, I found it.
Hugo rummaged through the black alien printed backpack in his impression. In fact, the craftsmanship is very poor and the quality is not very good. It is even more incompatible with Alex's suit. Hugo is not sure whether it will work. Can't help. Although Hugo has achieved good results now, strictly speaking, he has only participated in the audition three times, and his experience is still not rich enough. However, Alex is interviewing for the "X-Files" today. This backpack can at least allow the interviewer to have a few more words with Alex, which is good.
So Hugo walked out with the backpack and waved to Alex who was wearing his tie, "Remember to take it with you. You can talk to the interviewer about your views on aliens." Alex raised his chin. Expressing his understanding, Hugo shouted to the bathroom, "Charlize, come out! You're overtime!"
"Come on!" Charlize said in response, and after about twenty seconds, she ran out in a panic, and then walked straight to the restaurant. Alex didn't need to be reminded, and ran to the bathroom.
When Charlize changed her clothes and was about to go out, biting her hard bread, Hugo stopped him, "You still have coffee stains on the corners of your mouth." Hugo took two napkins and raised his hand to help Charlize clean the corners of his mouth. , and then stuffed another one for Charlize, "Remember to clean up after eating the bread." Then he simply smoothed Charlize's messy hair with his fingers, and waved his left hand, "Let's go."
At the same time, Alex was almost ready, picked up the black backpack, took a sip of coffee, grinned bitterly, picked up two breads, and ran out. Hugo didn't have time to determine Alex's situation at all, so he could only shout from behind, "Remember to check your rearview mirror when you get in the car."
Joseph walked into the door and saw Charlize and Alex rushing downstairs one after the other, and the echo of Alex "got it" came from the corridor. Hugo looked at Joseph and asked, "Is Carl waiting below?" Charlize and Alex are both going to Burbank today, and it is estimated that Carl will take two people along the way. The biggest advantage of living here is that it is very close to many studios, so even if you are late, there will be more room.
"Waiting below." Joseph nodded, looking at the messy dining table, with coffee stains everywhere, bread crumbs scattered all over the table, and a few paper towels floating around, plus a comb Hair dryer and an Alex t-shirt, this dining table is spectacular. "How about you, why did you get up so early today?"
Joseph also knew that Hugo had been seriously lack of sleep recently, and thought that Hugo would make up for it.
Hugo shook his head, "Wake up when it's time." He looked back at the mess at home. In fact, it's been like this every day recently. Whoever stays at home is responsible for cleaning up. Originally, it was Alex's most of the time. Today is Hugo's turn. "By the way, let's go shopping today. Many things must be changed."
"Like?" Joseph didn't realize it.
Hugo's mouth curved into a big smile, he had been looking forward to this day for a long time.