Chapter 222 222 New Year's Sunrise
"God, how much alcohol did you drink!" Hugo only felt that Leonardo was like a sandbag that was completely exhausted, putting all his weight on Hugo's right shoulder, even under normal circumstances It would also feel too heavy, not to mention that Hugo is now weak in his limbs, so Hugo dragged Leonardo halfway on the beach. Fortunately, the observation deck was not far away, and it was less than two Ten yards away, Hugo staggered to his destination.
Hugo smashed Leonardo directly on the beach, and he didn't have the strength to climb up to the observation deck, so he simply sat on the beach under the observation deck, which blocked a lot of sea breeze, and suddenly felt " more comfortable"—Hugo soon noticed the stench from his shirt.
"Oh, it hurts!" Leonardo was thrown down, smashed a hole on the beach, and shouted sullenly, seeming to remain a little conscious.
Hugo looked at all kinds of vomit on his shirt, and felt that his stomach started to roll again, so he simply took off his shirt, rolled it up and threw it aside, and then put his jacket directly over it. When I got up, I sat down on the beach and buried my legs with sand so that I could maintain a little temperature. Fortunately, I threw my coat in the short lilac bushes and didn't get any vomit. Otherwise, going shirtless in this big winter would definitely be a torment.
Hugo tossed the sand with both hands, but his eyes were constantly searching around, and he was thinking: Did I take my mobile phone with me when I came out?
Leonardo saw that Hugo ignored his plans at all, and finally stopped shouting, opened his eyes with difficulty, lay on the beach, and looked around, "Where are we?"
"I don't know." Hugo felt that he was really heroic. On the first day of 1993, he sat on the beach "drinking the northwest wind", endured the cold weather in the winter, wearing a pure wool coat, on the beach Playing on the sand is really unique.
Leonardo lay there for a while, also felt cold, shivered a few times, climbed directly to Hugo's side, saw the messy shirt, kicked one with his foot, "No wonder I said why so Smelly."
Hugo sneered, "Look at yourself."
Leonardo looked down at himself and almost didn't spit it out again. He was wearing his coat, and a large area on the right side was completely soaked in vomit. He quickly took off his coat and T-shirt. But I immediately found out that it was winter, and taking off my clothes was a complete sin. Even though Los Angeles was like spring all year round, it was January 1st, and it was still dark all around. The sea breeze blew non-stop, so Leonardo turned his jacket over in a very unwilling manner, and then put it on again.
After the tossing, Leonardo discovered Hugo's movements and realized that this was indeed a good way to keep warm. He also sat next to Hugo, and started to imitate, and he was still nagging, "Why don't you go back? It's too cold to stay here."
"Do you have the strength to walk now?" Hugo's retort made Leonardo speechless. Hugo looked at his left hand. The noise that I saw disappeared at this time in the whistling sea breeze. "This is still a long way from the road, and it is not so easy to find a place to shelter from the wind. Let's take a break and go find a room when we have the strength. Go in and sit at the bar, then call someone for help."
Hugo and Leonardo are now penniless and have no contact information. Although they are not isolated from the world, they do need to seek help. Leonardo knew that Hugo was right, so he didn't speak any more, just focused on burying his legs with sand.
"How about it, will you be happy to drink again this time?" Hugo joked, Leonardo had been clamoring for a drink before, and this party really opened his stomach and drank to his heart's content, "What the hell did you do yesterday? How much alcohol? Is there a gallon?"
"Cut, a gallon?" Leonardo looked disdainful, "I drank a gallon before I was conscious, and I don't know after that, and there must be more."
A gallon is almost four liters, which is almost four kilograms, and Hugo can't help but be speechless. But Leonardo's next words surprised Hugo, "You at least drink a gallon, right? I think you drink like water. I didn't expect you to drink so well."
Hugo believed that his expression must be a "囧" character, "Why don't I remember that I drank so much?" This is no longer drinking, it's completely buffalo!
Leonardo pouted and looked at Hugo with a look of contempt, as if to say: Are you kidding me? Then he said, "I was betting on darts yesterday. You probably drank almost a gallon. Weren't you sober back then? Why don't you remember."
Hugo tilted his head and tried to recall. He remembered about the dart bet, but how many times he lost, to be honest, Hugo really has no memory. Leonardo looked at Hugo's confused face and rolled his eyes, "Would you be sad yesterday because of the 'Sugar Coated Trap'? Or was it because of the Wonder Woman?"
Leonardo didn't have too many scruples. He regarded Hugo as a friend, so he just said what he thought of. Friends were originally open-minded. When Hugo heard this, he was quite surprised. He remembered saying about the "sugar-coated trap" yesterday, but he didn't remember that he mentioned Uma. He felt deeply that drinking alcohol should not be too much.
"You should believe in yourself." Leonardo continued, seeing that Hugo didn't speak, "I'm filming with Robert De Niro, you know? From him, I learned A truth: Even Robert has roles that he can’t get, and maybe sometimes, even the roles that he especially wants to play, may not necessarily be in his hands. So we have to settle our minds.”
Seeing the eighteen-year-old Leonardo comforting himself solemnly, Hugo couldn't help feeling very happy, and he laughed, "So, you can do it?"
"Of course not." Leonardo shook his head in denial without thinking about it, "If I missed a role in such an important script as 'Sugar-Coated Trap', I would probably drink like you until I was unconscious. "
"Hahaha," Hugo couldn't help clapping his hands and laughing, "Then you still use this to comfort me?"
"I thought you could understand. Besides, aren't these principles used to comfort people?" Leonardo curled his lips, "Although I always thought it was shit. But when it is used to comfort people, Still very useful." Leonardo glanced at Hugo, "or what do you want me to say, hey man, I'm only eighteen, you're twenty-five, and you've been in this business for ten years , how can I understand things that you can't see through."
Looking at Leonardo pretending to be an adult, Hugo laughed heartily, not only because of this conversation, but also because of the fact that Leonardo always played some bitter roles in his mind after entering the 21st century. The role of Da Chou Shen overlaps with the young man who is full of energy, vigor, and frivolous in front of him.
Hugo's laughter made Leonardo feel a little shy, and he didn't know whether he was right or not. In fact, Leonardo drank too much yesterday, partly because he wanted to join the carnival, but the main reason behind it was that he drank too much. It's because he, as Hugo's friend, accompanies his friends to party together.
Hugo patted Leonardo on the shoulder hard, "You're right, right." Leonardo grinned when Hugo patted him, expressing his pain with all his expressions, but Hugo still didn't stop. , "Don't worry, I'm fine, even if something happened, I just spit it out." Hugo glanced at the shirts and T-shirts beside him.
"Disgusting!" Leonardo screamed immediately, and Hugo was not much better, it was a mess, and both of them quickly turned their eyes away.
"Hey, look!" Leonardo saw the scene in front of him, interrupted the joke between the two, and patted Hugo on the shoulder, making him look straight ahead.
At the junction of the sea level, a touch of orange-red light slowly emerged, dimming the surrounding darkness. Obviously, it's sunrise.
The sun gradually climbed up from the sea level as if it were climbing a hill, and the wisps of red light gradually evolved into gold, tearing open the surrounding black curtain, tearing a big hole in the endless blackness, and then extending the light endlessly. The roaring sea breeze and the roaring waves became more and more raging at this moment, as if they did not want the dawn to come, and struggled with the dark night to resist the appearance of the sun.
But the sun still climbed up slowly against the entire black sky. The dazzling golden color was like a fireball rolling in the line of sight. The surrounding black seemed to have lost its strength and gradually began to fade. With the sun as the center, Orange, bright yellow, dark blue, navy blue, blue-black, black, the colors of the entire sky pass into a gorgeous canvas, and the flame of the sun begins to ignite the canvas, dyeing the distant sea horizon and waves little by little. color.
Suddenly, the process that was still advancing gradually accelerated. The sun seemed to have used a jump to break free from the shackles of the sea level, jumped out, and became a circular fireball, and then climbed faster and faster. , dyeing everything around it a gorgeous gold.
The black night was like a tide, and the hula la faded away cleanly, and the whole sky turned an elegant orange-red, and only a little bit of dark blue in the sky behind him that refused to dissipate was hidden behind the hills. The cries of the sea breeze and the waves were obscured by the golden sunlight, like a docile lion. After being tamed, only the whimpering sound was left, which made the world become more and more peaceful.
The magic of nature is vividly displayed at this moment, which is only jaw-dropping. Any language or rhetoric is pale and powerless, and it is impossible to describe the magnificent 1% of the sunrise in front of you.
"Wow..." Apart from exclamation, Leonardo jumped up excitedly, trying to express his joy with his whole body, but he slammed back to the ground as soon as he got up. Only then did he realize that his feet were buried in the sand. But Leonardo didn't have time to soothe the pain in his ass, and his eyes couldn't be separated from the gorgeous sun.
Hugo sat next to him, just staring blankly, those amber eyes were completely dyed gold. The first sunrise in 1993 ushered in the new year in the most magnificent way.