Chapter 1944: 1944 Repeat the Same Mistakes

Hugo looked at Toby in front of him, a little dumbfounded. Toby didn't notice the surge in Hugo's eyes, and continued, "Recently, Leo's pressure has been increasing. Just last week, he had a conversation with a movie fan in the mall's public. There was an argument because the woman kept following Leo and even tried to follow him into the men's room. But he couldn't really move, so he went to clubs more and more...drinking more and more... ...there are more and more strange friends around me...and more and more women I am looking for..."

When it came to the end, Toby's voice slowly lowered like this, looking a little lacking in confidence.

Hugo didn't speak, and was silent for a while, but in the end he couldn't hold it back, and burst out laughing, leaving Toby sitting there with a look of astonishment, not knowing which link went wrong, his expression was completely like hell In general, Hugo couldn't help but waved his hand, "Sorry, I thought of something else just now."

Hugo actually thought that 20 years later, Leonardo was already a world-renowned top actor, and he spent his whole life chasing the steps of the Oscar statuette, which is enough to form a novel . In addition to his career as an actor, Leonardo's private life has become the focus of countless people's attention. It has become common for him to change his girlfriend every now and then—the models of "Victoria's Secret" are his queens. The palace, and haunting major nightclubs all the year round, allowed him to establish a huge network of contacts and earned him the joking title of "King of Nightclubs".

Thinking of Leonardo's infinite scenery at that time, and comparing it with the embarrassment tonight, Hugo felt a sense of joy for no reason. Maybe the future king of nightclubs grew up in this way.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Leonardo lying dead on the sofa. His face was still full of smudges, which looked like a palette. Just laughed.

Toby's entire expression froze immediately. He thought Hugo was laughing back in anger, and he couldn't help but move his buttocks slightly while sitting on the sofa. The feeling of being on pins and needles was really uncomfortable. This made Hugo wave his hands again and again, "No, no, it's my own problem. I thought of... er, a joke. It has nothing to do with you."

"So, you've been in nightclubs lately?" Hugo asked proactively, wiping the tears that oozed from the corners of his eyes. In fact, it wasn't that funny at first, but with Leonardo's embarrassment and Toby's embarrassment, Hugo was inexplicably poked at the point of laughter, and it was out of control.

Toby nodded blankly, but did not open his mouth to answer. After a moment of silence, Toby took the initiative to say, "Hugo, I know something is wrong with Leo now, very wrong, and he had a good time recently, but... Leo is not the same as before. I don't know what the hell is going on, but... I don't like the way it looks."

In fact, this is growth. When I was a child, a cup of ice cream could satisfy me for a whole day; but when I grow up, the satisfaction brought by a villa is only maintained at the moment of swiping the card. Of course, this is not absolute, but the emptiness hidden behind is the complexity and helplessness of the adult world.

Leonardo entered Hollywood these years, it can be said that the wind is going smoothly, he has hardly encountered too many setbacks, and he has been firmly moving towards his goal all the way. After the "Titanic", he has soared into the sky, and the positive and negative aspects of society are overwhelming. Leonardo lost his way in an instant with the rough and cruel way.

Seeing Hugo's pensive expression, some words came to his lips, but after thinking about it, Toby simply said, "Leo is always willing to listen to you, maybe you can talk to him. "

In fact, what Toby wants to say is that what Leonardo is going through now is the process that Hugo went through at the beginning, so Hugo is bound to help Leonardo. But thinking about it carefully, Toby knew that Hugo must be more aware of this fact than himself, and he didn't need to deliberately remind Hugo, because even now, Hugo is still harassed by the paparazzi.

The night gradually deepened like this, and all the noise around the villa settled down and became more and more quiet.

Leonardo woke up from the cold. Although he was covered with a quilt, the average temperature in the seaside villa was still lower than that in the urban area. What's more, his body temperature was already relatively low after drinking and drunk. Woke up straight away. He sat up in a daze, looked around, and then found the coordinates here, and carefully recalled what happened tonight, but he only had fragments left, which made Leonardo dry for a while dry. I walked to the kitchen, poured a glass of water, and poured it into my stomach, and then I felt a little relieved.

Standing on the spot and thinking for a while, Leonardo went up the stairs, looked at the second floor, and found that everyone was sleeping soundly, and then went up to the third floor, only to find the weak light in the study, he moved lightly Pushing open the door, the goose-yellow light cascades down like a waterfall, and the darkness slowly recedes like a mist, as if the whole world has become warmer.

In the light, Hugo sat cross-legged on the ground with his guitar in his arms, sketching the strings, and writing something on the draft in front of him. Hearing the sound of the door opening, Hugo raised his head and glanced at Leonardo, but there was no After saying more, he lowered his head and got busy again.

Leonardo tiptoed to the side, held his breath, and tried to reduce his sense of existence. Then he quietly looked at the draft in front of him, with "Save. Rock. And. Roll" written on the top. In fact, this sentence can have another interpretation: save rock and roll. But Leonardo prefers his own understanding, because this is the explanation that is more in line with death with glory.

Look down along the track of the lyrics, "I need more dreams and less life; I need more light in that darkness. You will never see the tears in my heart, so go to hell! You can cry until you cry into Wang Yang, and let me go. You are who you love, not what others love to see you, and in a world surrounded by cries of 'yes', I hear a roar: No, No!"

All the impetuousness and doubts in Leonardo's heart slowly settled down. Such a simple piece of lyrics aroused turbulent waves in Leonardo's mind. He could see too much from this piece of lyrics. There are too many things, as if the soul deep in my mind is screaming crazily, "No! No!"

This made Leonardo completely silent, quietly looking at the fonts written by pencils one by one. In fact, he couldn't read the score written by Hugo at all, but it didn't affect his concentration at all, as if he was appreciating Heine's poetry is average.

Neither of them opened their mouths to speak. Hugo concentrated on writing the score, playing a few syllables with the guitar from time to time, humming softly, and then making some revisions; Leonardo looked at the lines of the lyrics over and over again. , chewing and savoring carefully, trying to find the inner resonance from Hugo's scattered humming.

After a while, Hugo finished writing the whole score. He picked up the guitar and played it carefully from the beginning. After modifying a few notes again, I picked up the whole paper with satisfaction and looked it up and down. After all, Leonardo couldn't hold back, and asked in a low voice, "The whole song is finished?" Hugo didn't speak, but just chuckled, and he gave an affirmative answer, "This is the song you Is there a song that has never been written?"

"You know?" Hugo turned his head and glanced at Leonardo. At this time, Leonardo was still holding the palette, looking very funny.

Leonardo didn't realize his embarrassment, and said solemnly, "Yes, I heard Zamora mention it before, you have a song, and it has been more than a year before and after, and it has never been finished."

"Nineteen months." This song has gone through nineteen months from the first melody segment to the end today. This is not just a song, but also embodies Hugo's love for rock All the enthusiasm and expectation, "I never thought that it would be completed in such a way today." Hugo seemed to see the doubts on Leonardo's face without turning his head, and then said, "The inspiration is From you, helping me put the finishing touches on it."

Leonardo couldn't help being stunned, and then a joyful expression appeared on his face, but when he saw Hugo shook his head seriously, as if to say "This is not a good thing", Leonardo frowned. The look on his face suddenly became wonderful, but finally he chuckled lightly, "Anyway, I have credit for this song, and that's a good thing."

Leonardo avoided Hugo's sight, a little embarrassed and embarrassed.

Hugo was silent for a while, and took the initiative to say, "Actually, I have been thinking about whether it was a good thing or a bad thing when I persuaded you to accept this script." Especially when Hugo already knew the historical trajectory, he Still persuaded Leonardo to take over the "Titanic", which made Hugo even more uncertain.

In fact, Hugo also knew that he persuaded Leonardo not to accept the script, so Leonardo was facing an unknown career as an actor, and he would not know whether the ending was good or bad; Leonardo takes over the script, then Leonardo will follow the historical track. This is a choice with no right answer.

Hugo has no right to control Leonardo's life, but he always feels that he seems to be the program group behind "The Truman Show", which makes Hugo feel very mixed. Is this true for everyone? Trying to use your own logic to change the lives of others, is everyone a Truman living in a certain world, and everyone is also trying to become the master of that world?

Leonardo could see the confusion between Hugo's brows. He let out a long breath and shook his head, "No, this is your suggestion, but it is my decision." Leonardo looked at Hugo seriously. Looking at Hugo, "You know, friends are part of my life, so whether it's a good thing or a bad thing, the person who needs to be responsible is me, not you."