206 Blonde controversy

It sounds difficult to talk about the plot of Lang and Tracy, but in fact, as long as Hugo is willing to give up the "sugar-coated trap" and "Schindler's list", there is not much threat, because they can't catch Hugo's handle. But the problem is, that's not the core point.

In fact, for Hugo, it is not a problem to give up the "sugar-coated trap", nor is it a problem to give up "Schindler's List", but the question is never which work to give up, but whether Hugo will continue to develop in the film circle, otherwise even if it is not "Sugar-Coated Trap" or "Schindler's List", there will be other works in the future, so that Hugo and Lang and Tracy will stand on opposite sides again.

Therefore, Hugo will not give in to Lang for the sake of "Schindler's list", nor will he give up the "sugar-coated trap" for fear of being caught by the unspoken rules. You must know that Ron and Tracy are just two people who have achieved good results in the Hollywood circle, and they are also two insignificant nodes in the huge network, Hugo can break through their blockade and successively starred in "Smell the Fragrance and Know the 'Woman'" and "Yihai Xiongfeng", then it is okay to continue to struggle like this in the future!

As for the internal struggle within the International Innovation Management Company, in fact, the impact on Hugo is relatively small, even if he has achieved good results this year, but still does not have the level to add luster to the company's sign, as can be seen from the attitude of the company's partners, who expressed friendship to Joseph, but did not make any further moves. So, Hugo didn't have to worry too much at all.

After leaving Rick's office, Hugo and Joseph rejoin the luncheon. It's a pity that Paul McCartney didn't stay long, and Hugo regrettably missed the opportunity to contact the legendary superstar, which made Hugo suddenly happy, and even the 'lottery' couldn't raise the 'spirit'.

After the luncheon, it was almost three o'clock when I got home, and in the evening Alex united a group of friends to hold a pie duì, calling on everyone to gather together for the New Year's Eve, Hugo and others were naturally invited, this kind of New Year's pie duì is always as lively as possible, so Joseph and Hugo both went home and began to prepare for the evening pie duì.

Hugo opened the big door and shouted, "Alex, will it be too early for us to come over at ten o'clock in the evening?" In fact, most of the parties start after dinner, and it is normal to wait until ten or eleven o'clock to get lively one after another.

"Alex is out." It was Charlize who answered, her voice was not far from the direction of the big 'door', and it sounded like she was in the bathroom, "He said that he wouldn't order takeout tonight and that he would make something to eat at home, so he went to the supermarket." ”

Hugo followed the voice and looked for it, and sure enough, he saw Charlize who was busy in the bathroom, "Won't there be many people in the supermarket today?" Hugo went to the supermarket at Christmas and was frightened by the crowds, and Hugo used to think that Los Angeles was almost invisible - compared to the big cities in China, but that time Hugo really felt the madness of the festival.

"No one goes to the supermarket today, and the supermarket closes at 4 p.m." Charlize was standing in front of the mirror of the washstand, holding a jar in her left hand and a comb in her right, and she kept stirring the paste in the jar with the comb in her hand, and then applied it to her hair, combing it one by one. By this time, Charlize's long, beautiful and silky hair had been almost held in place by the paste, and it looked like a long, flat jelly - but it was not delicious at all.

Hugo leaned against the 'door' of the bathroom, wrinkled his nose, the smell of hair dye cream was really not good, "Dye your hair again?"

Charlize shrugged his shoulders slightly and expressed confirmation, "I've been busy in the crew recently, and I haven't been dyed for a while." ”

As she spoke, Charlize had already completed the first step of dyeing her hair, she expertly arranged her things, then washed her hands, took a hair dryer from the cupboard, and blew it evenly on her hair.

Hugo looked at Charlize who was busy and shook his head with a smile, "I don't understand, why do you have to insist on dyeing your hair gold." "Charlize's beautiful blonde hair was not born, her original hair 'color' was dark brown, and then she relied on persistent hair dyeing to maintain this shining golden 'color'.

Charlize was using the hair dryer, and the humming noise made her hear clearly, and she had to turn her head and yell at Hugo, "What?"

Hugo pointed to his hair and exclaimed, "Why gold?"

Charlize stopped the hair dryer and reluctantly said, "I thought we talked about it." "This is the characteristic of live-in roommates, it is easy for both parties to discover some special habits of 'private' privacy, and when Hugo first saw Charlize dyeing his hair there, he was very curious, and the two of them had a discussion.

Hugo shrugged his shoulders, "I still don't understand, maybe your original hair 'color' is beautiful?" The brown color of the chestnuts is also shiny. ”

In the past, when watching movies, Westerners always had a special plot for the blonde 'girl', or thought that the blonde 'girl' was a representative of the 'breast' and brainlessness, or that the blonde 'girl' was 'sex'. Feel. Especially. The representative of things, or the blonde 'girl' is particularly eye-catching, whether it is positive or negative, the blonde 'girl' always has a special position. Hugo has not understood this very well, and it is estimated that Asian culture is not so deeply touched by it.

Charlize chuckled, "I just like it." Charlize looked back in the mirror, checking that the hair dye had been evenly applied, "This is John Crosby gave me a proposal - do you remember John Crosby?" Hugo nodded, Charlize's first agent, but was quickly fired by her, "Maybe this is John giving me the right one." It started out because blondes were able to get more jobs, and you know how much Americans love blonde girls. Charlize is South African, and when he said this, he said it with a little urgency, as if he was making fun of Hugo's difference, which made Hugo bow his head and laugh.

"But later, I liked the blonde hair and thought it suited me perfectly." Charlize pursed his lips, with some helplessness on his face, "In fact, for actors, blonde hair is not so suitable, and it is easier for people to position blonde 'female' actors as 'flower' vases." But there's no way, I just like it, so you can think that this is a little bit of 'sex' for a 'woman'. Charlize chuckled chuckles, then turned on the hair dryer again and continued to heat his hair.

Hugo raised his eyes and looked at the faint hair in front of his forehead, he is still not very comfortable with this face, including this dark gold 'color' hair, this is really weird, in China blonde hair is more of a non-mainstream representative, Hugo still misses his previous pure black 'color' hair, "I don't like it, if it weren't for the fact that dyeing my hair is too troublesome, I would have dyed it black 'color' a long time ago." ”

Hugo has seen Charlize dye his hair, and in order to maintain the uniformity of his hair for a long time, he has to dye it once a month or two on average, and it is possible to dye it twice a month frequently. Hugo couldn't hold on.

"What?" Charlize didn't hear it again, stopped the hair dryer, and asked, but his eyes were on the ends of his hair in the mirror. Charlize had to heat up the balm on the back of his head and even it, which was not an easy task, and Hugo exclaimed, "Need help?" Then he walked towards Charlize, and without looking back, Charlize handed the hair dryer to Hugo.

Hugo took the hair dryer, turned on the heater, and blew evenly on the back of Charlize's head, "I mean, I don't like my hair color, I'd rather have black hair." ”

Charlize stopped moving, looked at Hugo in the mirror, and then painted in his mind that Hugo was black-haired, and laughed out loud, "If you dye your hair black, then ...... I don't know, it's going to be weird. "Hugo's whole temperament is more sunny and warm, and it must be admitted that dark gold 'color' hair is a lot of points, making Hugo look sunny and not too dazzling, brilliant and not too jumpy, "Besides, your hair is not that bright gold 'color', this is a dark gold 'color', only in the sun will shine, usually look good." ”

Hugo looked in the mirror and pursed the corners of his mouth, and pulled down a disgusted arc, and the dark golden 'colored' hair was gently blown by the tail wind of the hair dryer, revealing a soft halo in the not bright light in the room. If, as a third party, Hugo would have recognized Charlize's point of view; But the person in the mirror is Hugo himself, and he still feels a little awkward, and Hugo can't help but think mischievously: whether there is also a reason why his memory has not been fully integrated, because he has never fully adapted to this skin.

"Hey, you! Hot!" Charlize tilted his head away and looked angrily at Hugo. Just now, Hugo was distracted, and the hair dryer kept blowing at one part, which made Charlize's scalp immediately hot. Charlize raised his hand and slapped the back of Hugo's hand fiercely, and the "pop" was extremely loud, and there was an echo in the small space of the bathroom.

Hugo took the hair dryer away, then opened his mouth wide in surprise, stared at Charlize with round eyes, and then complained with an aggrieved face, "Did you hear the voice!" Hear no! You see, the backs of my hands are red, and more than a billion cells are going to die!"

Charlize was originally very sorry, but Hugo's trick immediately gritted his teeth, "You still have dead cells, my hands are also very painful, okay!" You know, I'm a 'woman', my hands are very tender and I don't have strength, I'm the one who really hurts, okay? ”

Hugo couldn't cry or laugh at once, "How can there be such a thing as you, obviously you beat me, and I didn't 'force' you." Hugo gritted his teeth, "Hmph, where are you a 'woman', you are clearly a man, a man!"

"What did you say?" Charlize put his hands on his hips and started the anger mode, but Hugo still didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and still said, "I said, you are a man!"

"Hugo a Lancaster!" Charlize grabbed Hugo's left hand at once, palm after palm, accompanied by kicks, and directly punished Hugo with force. Hugo couldn't fight back, so he turned on the hair dryer and blew hard at Charlize.

As a result, the two of them were like children, Charlize was dodging the vent of the hair dryer, and Hugo was dodging Charlize's hand, going around in circles in the bathroom and fighting. The screams and laughter echoed even in the hall.

"Hugo, are you at home? Open the 'door'. "There was a familiar voice coming from the entrance of the big 'gate', vaguely sounding like Uma.