King of Hollywood Chapter 22: Catharsis

"Then, I will say goodbye, Aunt Martha." Adrian stood up and politely fell.

　　 "Really, you only came a day," Auntie sighed but didn't say much, "Come and see us often, Ed, Victor has hardly come home in recent years."

　　Victor is the only son of Anderson and Martha. He is 4 years older than Adrian. He started his own business after graduating from Yale University. He now has a medium-sized company. Although he is in Boston, not far from New York, there are few Have time to go home. As for the reason, since he would rather take his mother to live in the past and never come back, it can be known that Anderson’s old-fashioned and stubborn relationship with his younger brother is not very good, not to mention, no father and son without hatred.

　　 "I will, aunty, I will also visit Victor when I am free." Adrian said so implicitly, although it is a family, some things are not what he can change, not to mention the key is...

　　 "I hope that when you see you next time, you are not like this." Anderson walked out of the back room, still the unsatisfactory appearance, only to slow down after being glared by his wife: "Have a good job, Ed. I have identified my goal."

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

Aunt Martha 　　 is right, but Uncle Anderson is used to having absolute authority at home, so even speaking good things is still very harsh. Walking through the streets of Manhattan, Adrian thought so. He pulled his trench coat, also in September, the temperature in New York is much lower than in Los Angeles.

　　For the time being, come here regularly to describe feelings, as for Victor... Anyway, they rarely meet each other, they just mention it when they encounter it, and ultimately they can only solve it by themselves. The Adrian who had made up his mind began to stroll around Manhattan. I haven’t even gone out of the country in my previous life, let alone New York. Although I have been here before in this life, it has become a memory. It is also very interesting to walk around Times Square and Fifth Avenue while confirming with the memory.

Unconsciously, Adrian came to the mouth of the Hudson River, and watching the Statue of Liberty in the distance made him feel like a dream. Since waking up in February, he has been busy. Although life is very organized and so completely relaxed, he has barely had it, probably because he has just completed his first step.

　　Adrian shook his head slightly, remembering that there was a bench not far behind him, and he would sit down a few steps back. Who knows that the **** hasn't touched the chair yet, and a blame rang out: "Hey! Who made you sit down."

　　 The sudden sound startled the Adrian. Turning his head, he saw that there was already a person sitting on the bench. It was a young girl looking fifteen or six years old, with a light gray jacket over her pink shirt and soft blonde hair. The facial features were very delicate, and she was a beautiful embryo.

　　 "Sorry, can I sit here?" Adrian said after glancing at the bag and some strange things on the bench. The girl in front of him wanted to refuse, and he added: "I don't think you should take up the whole chair?"

　　 The girl looked at him with a mixture of vigilance and disgust, and then threw those things into the bag without saying a word. The movement seemed to be venting, and finally held the bag in her arms. Deliberately moved aside.

　　Adrian shook his head smirklessly and didn't speak again after sitting down, but sitting here to see the scenery on the Hudson River was just right, but it was a little boring because of things just now. After a few minutes of rest in this way, Adrian decided to leave. Before he got up, he turned his head subconsciously and glanced at the **** the other side, followed by stunned him.

　　 The beautiful girl looked at the distance with frustration, holding her bag in one hand and rubbing it gently on the knee with her other hand. The unhappy look seemed to have lost something important.

　　 "Anything to worry about?" Adrian ghost messenger asked.

　　 The girl was slightly taken aback, turned around and looked at Adrian with a weird look, then ridiculed again with a disgusted tone: "What does it have to do with you?"

　　 "Hmm...well, sorry." Adrian spread his hand, and he was a little rash, but he was about to get up and leave but heard the girl disdainfully saying: "What kind of person do you know!"

　　 This girl... Adrian frowned and turned her head again: "Do you think I don't know what? Your pain and your frustration? God, everyone has their own pain and frustration, but everyone Will people who kindly remind them to vent their dissatisfaction? Or do you have persecuted delusions and think that the people who talk to you are not good for you?"

　　 "You!" The girl's face suddenly turned red, perhaps because she had been suppressed for a long time, she suddenly shouted: "You know how long I have worked in this ghost place?! You know that it is easy to see the dawn. The taste of falling into the abyss because of an accident?! I have been practicing ballet since I was a kid. I have been to Europe for many years, I have been to Europe, I have been to Italy, and I went to New York so easily. Stage! What do you know!"

　　 The excited emotion made the girl's eyes red, and she immediately noticed this and turned her head angrily.

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

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

　　Adrian smiled dumbly, sitting there waiting without speaking. After a while, the girl finally twisted her head away and looked at Adrian with complex eyes: "So, what did you look like two years ago?"

　　 "Hmm..." Adrian thought about it, "It should be almost the same as describing it as a foolish mess all day."

　　 The girl frowned and didn’t speak, and the Adrian’s gaze turned to the Statue of Liberty in the distance: “At that time, I was fooling around all day, and I didn’t do anything, I didn’t care what I wanted. I’ll do whatever I want. In fact, I’ve been doing it since high school. My buddy started to take over his father’s company until I graduated from college. I’m still like this. My parents have told me many times, but I’ve never heard of it until Two years ago...I can no longer hear their nagging."

　　 a long pause.

　　 "I still continue to fool around. Although my parents changed their will, they still left some of them for me, but the degree of fooling is far more than before. I will never go home without a drunk, whether it is the godfather or the dead party. Me, I can’t hear it. I think I’m a waste. I should have been born like this. Maybe one day I will die when I’m mixed... But... I don’t know what’s going on, just in February today , I suddenly woke up, yes, I woke up suddenly, many and many things were understood in that moment. I know I can do something, I know that I am definitely not a waste, I find my Daddy, I started planning 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 I can succeed! I know, I will definitely stand at the top of this world and look down at those who used to laugh at me, thinking that I am just a waste!"

　　 exhaled for a long time, a refreshing feeling after venting spread from his chest, Adrian unconsciously expanded his chest. Then she looked at the girl. She was looking at her sternly at this moment, and after a while she asked: "Are you also-are you venting?"

　　 "It's true." Adrian shrugged. "I ask you, girl, do you have anything other than ballet?"

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

　　 "Oh shit, why do you have to circle around those? Do you have no other choice?" Adrian said, waved his hand, "Don't tell me anything like that All my life is spent on eating, drinking, and playing, and I don’t have any management experience, but I am still the boss of a small company, even if I still need help. I will not go to school, are you stupid? Do you think you are not smarter than others? Come on, you can get your role by working **** ballet~IndoMTL.com~ Then why can't it be the same in other fields? You can find a professional university, and then be an assistant, a reporter, an analyst, etc. , And step by step out of your own sky! The important thing is whether you dare, not whether you will!"

　　 Although he waved his hand hard, the sonorous words came to an abrupt halt, and the girl who could already hear the **** also shook back. The two did not speak again, Adrian stared at the long breath of the Hudson River, and the girl stared at him.

After a while, the girl finally spoke: "Frankly speaking, your speech is not bad."

　　 "Thank you, how do you compare me to the famous "I Have a Dream" by Martin Luther King?"

　　 "It is much better than "I Have a Dream"."

　　 "Really?"

　　 "Really, because you have a dream."

　　The two looked at each other for a moment, and the girl laughed first, then laughed with Adrian, attracting passers-by around.

　　 "Thank you, sir, you are a good person." The girl stood up and took a long breath, said blushingly to Adrian. Her eyes looked very sincere, "You will achieve your goals."

　　 "You are the same." Adrian nodded with a smile.

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

　　 looks cute. Adrian looked at the back of the girl who was away, and then he raised his eyebrows. What did she say just now? I am a good person? Why does this sentence sound strange?

　　He shook his head and then froze again, followed by a fierce thigh: "Damn it! Forgot to ask her name and phone number!"

　　 (Well, aren’t you great, guess who this character will be?)