Chapter 1910: Childhood dreams
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The party was completely played because of the cake battle, and then the "Trumen's World" boot party officially became Hugo's birthday party, and everyone began to let go of their hands and feet to enjoy the carnival. When the party arrived at two in the morning, the crowd began to leave in twos and threes, but everyone had restored their handsome and clean appearance, but a careful person could find that almost everyone’s clothes were different from when they entered the party—— Sunset Tower Hotel is a hotel that can provide showers and accommodation.
However, no one knows what happened at the party.
Hugo originally thought he was not the host, Scott Rudin and Shirley Lansing, but learned that the party was largely due to his birthday, so he had to stay. Thanks to all the guests. Attendance. It was not until three thirty that I was able to get out and drove slowly back to Malibu. Samora and Joseph came back together. "Hugo, you go in first. There are still some things in the trunk. I am with Samora. Move in." Joseph opened the car door, but did not rush to get out of the car, but spoke.
Hugo stopped, "Need my help?"
"No, you go to rest early. You will fly to Miami tomorrow for the latest chapter of Queen of the Dead." Joseph shook his head, and Hugo did not insist, "Then you pay attention." Moving things down the stairs is always troublesome. of. After speaking, Hugo closed the car door and stepped towards the house.
Originally, Hugo planned to stay in an apartment in Beverly Hills for one night, but Samora said that he needed to come back to pack his luggage. The luggage for the crew to be flown to tomorrow was not packed at all, so he still had to come back to Malibu. The three Hugo drove back here. Hugo felt a little dizzy at this time, and stopped at the top of the stairs. On the one hand, it was early in the morning, and on the other hand, because he had drunk a lot tonight. Although he was not drunk, the whole person felt that Floating, he even felt a little unable to open his eyes.
A bitter sea breeze blew in, and the fresh air awake a lot of tired brains. Hugo then took a step forward and carefully stepped down.
When Hugo walked down the stairs, he saw a huge black shadow in the pitch-black hall. Because it was the darkest time in the middle of the night, and the dim light of the moonlight could not be seen clearly, Hugo couldn't help but frowned. One reaction thought he was dazzled and didn't see clearly.
But after bypassing the Blackstone wine cabinet, Hugo found that the black shadow became clear instead, looking like a pile of **** or a tree or the like. The entire height has touched the ceiling, so that Hugo's eyebrows got closer and closer, and finally became completely tangled together.
Slowly walked to the hall, but found a pile of things scattered on the ground. He kicked it gently and touched the switch on the wall. After turning it on, Hugo stood there and froze. The first one The reaction was that I was really drunk.
I saw that there was a huge mountain of gifts in front of me-literally, the colorful and colorful gift boxes were almost bright and blind, and the large and small gift boxes were completely piled up into a hill, and the spacious passage was now complete. It was blocked, and the empty space between the hall and the kitchen disappeared completely, and the whole space was filled with the full hill, and even the sofa in the living room and the dining table in the kitchen were completely filled. At the foot of the mountain, there are countless gift boxes scattered on the ground, randomly and disorderly stacked around, making the huge airborne seem to have been completely filled, even if it wants to find a place to stay, it becomes extremely difficult.
The mountain of gifts is even bigger and exaggerated than the mountain of gifts piled up in major department stores every Christmas. This is almost the picture that every child dreams of in his childhood, but now it truly appears in front of Hugo's eyes, gorgeous and dazzling. There are at least hundreds of gifts here, in various colors, shapes, and appearances, making it look like a magical gift shop.
Hugo felt inexplicably that he had come to Diagon Alley in the Harry Potter world.
Standing in place, Hugo only felt his head was a little confused, and he couldn't react for a while. He didn't even know whether it was because alcohol slowed the brain, or because the gift mountain in front of him was too shocking, or maybe it was. All this is just a dream.
Joseph and Samora stood on the stairs, poked their heads out quietly, looked towards the courtyard, and then saw the light in the hall. The two could not help but smile at each other, tiptoe down the stairs, and walked to Hugo's. Behind him, he shouted in unison, "Surprise!"
Hugo was a little slow in his reaction, so it was just a little accidental. He was not really frightened. He turned his head blankly to look at Joseph and Samora, and was stunned, "What's this...what's going on?"
Joseph stood beside and smiled quietly, while Samora explained excitedly, "We have been preparing for this surprise today for several days. Since you confirmed that there will be no birthday parties this year, we have started planning. All this is Leonardo’s idea! Today, after you went to the Sunset Tower Hotel, we also specially stayed. A dozen people were busy for nearly two hours before setting up the hill."
No wonder they asked him to go to the hotel site first, and did not go with him. When he went around Santa Monica, he didn’t see Fokkin and Neal. He thought it was because his departure time was too late and everyone was already there. Hurry to the scene. Think about it carefully. After he arrived at the scene, he was dragged by a large group of people. He didn't have time to look for a group of friends, and he didn't even have time to think.
It now appears that all of this has been premeditated. However, it turned out to be Leonardo's idea. It seems that his cream bath tonight hasn't been enough for the original little cute wife.
Looking at Hugo with a dazed look, Samora couldn't wait, "Are you not going to open the gift?" This sentence made Hugo a little sober, and the corner of his mouth smiled, "Of course, this It should be the biggest dream of every child in childhood, right? When you sleep, you can see a mountain of gifts. All gifts belong to you." Hugo pointed to the mountain in front of him, "Are you sure they belong to me? "
A word made Joseph and Samora laugh.
Hugo looked around, and picked up a gift at hand. It was a large square box, about the size of an entire pillow, and placed it on the armrest of the sofa. There was a card attached to the box. When I opened it, it was a gift from Shirley. I put the card aside. After opening the gift, I saw the objects inside. This surprised Hugo. It turned out to be a retro typewriter. The black body with punk steam style outlines the golden edges, and the delicate and shiny buttons shine brightly under the light.
It can be seen that Shirley is really attentive to this gift, choosing something full of academic characteristics such as a typewriter as a gift, which not only demonstrates the fit of Hugo’s classical literature major, but also echoes Hugo’s recent screenwriting position. Highlights of Shanghai's wide-ranging attention. It's not too expensive, and it's not too polite. It's obviously the result of careful selection.
Hugo admitted that he liked the gift very much.
Joseph standing next to him couldn't help but sigh, "Wow, this gift is really intentional."
Hugo remembered what happened to Robert Iger today, and could not help but nodded slightly, then put the typewriter back in the box, looked around, and picked up the small box next to the foot of the sofa, the brick. The big and small box was much heavier than expected, and he was about to let go. Hugo quickly grabbed the box, sat on the armrest of the sofa, and looked at the card. It turned out to be a gift from Allen.
Opening the gift, it turned out to be a thick stack of scripts. Pick it up and take a closer look. The cover is marked "Modern Times (..
"Modern Times", this is one of Charlie Chaplin's most well-known works. In an interview before, Hugo mentioned the profound memories of this work. Turning over the script, Hugo became more surprised as he read it. If he reads it correctly, this is the original script of the "Modern Times", and there are still vigorous but messy fonts on it, which seems to be... "This Is it Charlie Chaplin's handwriting?"
Hugo was already shocked. Looking at the script in his hand, he couldn't believe it. He really didn't expect Alan to send such a gift. If it is really the original script of the "Modern Age" with Chaplin's handwriting on it, then it can definitely be said to be invaluable. More importantly, Allen gave this gift just before the shooting of "Trumen's World", the intention is self-evident, not only carefully prepared, but also seriously considered.
This gift is really too expensive.
Hugo couldn't help but get distracted when looking at the script in his hand-the brain is indeed slower now What is the next one? "Samora's voice interrupted Hugo's thoughts. He picked up the script carefully, and he realized that there was a dilapidated book under the script.
This script manuscript is not the only gift!
The following book is very shabby, and you can clearly see the traces of time. The cover is covered with handprints, and the corners and corners have been ground with fine hair, but a closer look reveals that they are actually very well preserved. Worn folds and dirty handprints have also been preserved intact along with the booklet.
The gilded font on the cover is familiar to Hugo, "les." This is a French sentence, which translates to "Les Miserables". It was written by the great French writer Victor Hugo. It is also a literary phrase. One of the greatest works in history, embodies the romance, justice, faith, philosophy and profoundness of French literature.
For Hugo, "Les Miserables" is more than just a simple name derived from Victor Hugo. For Hugo, who was born in classical literature, it is also his favorite work during his academic years.
But, why is it "Les Miserables"?
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The party was completely played because of the cake battle, and then the "Trumen's World" boot party officially became Hugo's birthday party, and everyone began to let go of their hands and feet to enjoy the carnival. When the party arrived at two in the morning, the crowd began to leave in twos and threes, but everyone had restored their handsome and clean appearance, but a careful person could find that almost everyone’s clothes were different from when they entered the party—— Sunset Tower Hotel is a hotel that can provide showers and accommodation.
However, no one knows what happened at the party.
Hugo originally thought he was not the host, Scott Rudin and Shirley Lansing, but learned that the party was largely due to his birthday, so he had to stay. Thanks to all the guests. Attendance. It was not until three thirty that I was able to get out and drove slowly back to Malibu. Samora and Joseph came back together. "Hugo, you go in first. There are still some things in the trunk. I am with Samora. Move in." Joseph opened the car door, but did not rush to get out of the car, but spoke.
Hugo stopped, "Need my help?"
"No, you go to rest early. You will fly to Miami tomorrow for the latest chapter of Queen of the Dead." Joseph shook his head, and Hugo did not insist, "Then you pay attention." Moving things down the stairs is always troublesome. of. After speaking, Hugo closed the car door and stepped towards the house.
Originally, Hugo planned to stay in an apartment in Beverly Hills for one night, but Samora said that he needed to come back to pack his luggage. The luggage for the crew to be flown to tomorrow was not packed at all, so he still had to come back to Malibu. The three Hugo drove back here. Hugo felt a little dizzy at this time, and stopped at the top of the stairs. On the one hand, it was early in the morning, and on the other hand, because he had drunk a lot tonight. Although he was not drunk, the whole person felt that Floating, he even felt a little unable to open his eyes.
A bitter sea breeze blew in, and the fresh air awake a lot of tired brains. Hugo then took a step forward and carefully stepped down.
When Hugo walked down the stairs, he saw a huge black shadow in the pitch-black hall. Because it was the darkest time in the middle of the night, and the dim light of the moonlight could not be seen clearly, Hugo couldn't help but frowned. One reaction thought he was dazzled and didn't see clearly.
But after bypassing the Blackstone wine cabinet, Hugo found that the black shadow became clear instead, looking like a pile of **** or a tree or the like. The entire height has touched the ceiling, so that Hugo's eyebrows got closer and closer, and finally became completely tangled together.
Slowly walked to the hall, but found a pile of things scattered on the ground. He kicked it gently and touched the switch on the wall. After turning it on, Hugo stood there and froze. The first one The reaction was that I was really drunk.
I saw that there was a huge mountain of gifts in front of me-literally, the colorful and colorful gift boxes were almost bright and blind, and the large and small gift boxes were completely piled up into a hill, and the spacious passage was now complete. It was blocked, and the empty space between the hall and the kitchen disappeared completely, and the whole space was filled with the full hill, and even the sofa in the living room and the dining table in the kitchen were completely filled. At the foot of the mountain, there are countless gift boxes scattered on the ground, randomly and disorderly stacked around, making the huge airborne seem to have been completely filled, even if it wants to find a place to stay, it becomes extremely difficult.
The mountain of gifts is even bigger and exaggerated than the mountain of gifts piled up in major department stores every Christmas. This is almost the picture that every child dreams of in his childhood, but now it truly appears in front of Hugo's eyes, gorgeous and dazzling. There are at least hundreds of gifts here, in various colors, shapes, and appearances, making it look like a magical gift shop.
Hugo felt inexplicably that he had come to Diagon Alley in the Harry Potter world.
Standing in place, Hugo only felt his head was a little confused, and he couldn't react for a while. He didn't even know whether it was because alcohol slowed the brain, or because the gift mountain in front of him was too shocking, or maybe it was. All this is just a dream.
Joseph and Samora stood on the stairs, poked their heads out quietly, looked towards the courtyard, and then saw the light in the hall. The two could not help but smile at each other, tiptoe down the stairs, and walked to Hugo's. Behind him, he shouted in unison, "Surprise!"
Hugo was a little slow in his reaction, so it was just a little accidental. He was not really frightened. He turned his head blankly to look at Joseph and Samora, and was stunned, "What's this...what's going on?"
Joseph stood beside and smiled quietly, while Samora explained excitedly, "We have been preparing for this surprise today for several days. Since you confirmed that there will be no birthday parties this year, we have started planning. All this is Leonardo’s idea! Today, after you went to the Sunset Tower Hotel, we also specially stayed. A dozen people were busy for nearly two hours before setting up the hill."
No wonder they asked him to go to the hotel site first, and did not go with him. When he went around Santa Monica, he didn’t see Fokkin and Neal. He thought it was because his departure time was too late and everyone was already there. Hurry to the scene. Think about it carefully. After he arrived at the scene, he was dragged by a large group of people. He didn't have time to look for a group of friends, and he didn't even have time to think.
It now appears that all of this has been premeditated. However, it turned out to be Leonardo's idea. It seems that his cream bath tonight hasn't been enough for the original little cute wife.
Looking at Hugo with a dazed look, Samora couldn't wait, "Are you not going to open the gift?" This sentence made Hugo a little sober, and the corner of his mouth smiled, "Of course, this It should be the biggest dream of every child in childhood, right? When you sleep, you can see a mountain of gifts. All gifts belong to you." Hugo pointed to the mountain in front of him, "Are you sure they belong to me? "
A word made Joseph and Samora laugh.
Hugo looked around, and picked up a gift at hand. It was a large square box, about the size of an entire pillow, and placed it on the armrest of the sofa. There was a card attached to the box. When I opened it, it was a gift from Shirley. I put the card aside. After opening the gift, I saw the objects inside. This surprised Hugo. It turned out to be a retro typewriter. The black body with punk steam style outlines the golden edges, and the delicate and shiny buttons shine brightly under the light.
It can be seen that Shirley is really attentive to this gift, choosing something full of academic characteristics such as a typewriter as a gift, which not only demonstrates the fit of Hugo’s classical literature major, but also echoes Hugo’s recent screenwriting position. Highlights of Shanghai's wide-ranging attention. It's not too expensive, and it's not too polite. It's obviously the result of careful selection.
Hugo admitted that he liked the gift very much.
Joseph standing next to him couldn't help but sigh, "Wow, this gift is really intentional."
Hugo remembered what happened to Robert Iger today, and could not help but nodded slightly, then put the typewriter back in the box, looked around, and picked up the small box next to the foot of the sofa, the brick. The big and small box was much heavier than expected, and he was about to let go. Hugo quickly grabbed the box, sat on the armrest of the sofa, and looked at the card. It turned out to be a gift from Allen.
Opening the gift, it turned out to be a thick stack of scripts. Pick it up and take a closer look. The cover is marked "Modern Times (..
"Modern Times", this is one of Charlie Chaplin's most well-known works. In an interview before, Hugo mentioned the profound memories of this work. Turning over the script, Hugo became more surprised as he read it. If he reads it correctly, this is the original script of the "Modern Times", and there are still vigorous but messy fonts on it, which seems to be... "This Is it Charlie Chaplin's handwriting?"
Hugo was already shocked. Looking at the script in his hand, he couldn't believe it. He really didn't expect Alan to send such a gift. If it is really the original script of the "Modern Age" with Chaplin's handwriting on it, then it can definitely be said to be invaluable. More importantly, Allen gave this gift just before the shooting of "Trumen's World", the intention is self-evident, not only carefully prepared, but also seriously considered.
This gift is really too expensive.
Hugo couldn't help but get distracted when looking at the script in his hand-the brain is indeed slower now What is the next one? "Samora's voice interrupted Hugo's thoughts. He picked up the script carefully, and he realized that there was a dilapidated book under the script.
This script manuscript is not the only gift!
The following book is very shabby, and you can clearly see the traces of time. The cover is covered with handprints, and the corners and corners have been ground with fine hair, but a closer look reveals that they are actually very well preserved. Worn folds and dirty handprints have also been preserved intact along with the booklet.
The gilded font on the cover is familiar to Hugo, "les." This is a French sentence, which translates to "Les Miserables". It was written by the great French writer Victor Hugo. It is also a literary phrase. One of the greatest works in history, embodies the romance, justice, faith, philosophy and profoundness of French literature.
For Hugo, "Les Miserables" is more than just a simple name derived from Victor Hugo. For Hugo, who was born in classical literature, it is also his favorite work during his academic years.
But, why is it "Les Miserables"?
The party was completely played because of the cake battle, and then the "Trumen's World" boot party officially became Hugo's birthday party, and everyone began to let go of their hands and feet to enjoy the carnival. When the party arrived at two in the morning, the crowd began to leave in twos and threes, but everyone had restored their handsome and clean appearance, but a careful person could find that almost everyone's clothes were different from when they entered the party Sunset Tower Hotel is a hotel that can provide showers and accommodation.However, no one knows what happened at the party.Hugo originally thought he was not the host, Scott Rudin and Shirley Lansing, but learned that the party was largely due to his birthday, so he had to stay. Thanks to all the guests. Attendance. It was not until three thirty that I was able to get out and drove slowly back to Malibu. Samora and Joseph came back together. "Hugo, you go in first. There are still some things in the trunk. I am with Samora. Move in." Joseph opened the car door, but did not rush to get out of the car, but spoke.Hugo stopped, "Need my help?""No, you go to rest early. You will fly to Miami tomorrow for the latest chapter of Queen of the Dead." Joseph shook his head, and Hugo did not insist, "Then you pay attention." Moving things down the stairs is always troublesome. of. After speaking, Hugo closed the car door and stepped towards the house.Originally, Hugo planned to stay in an apartment in Beverly Hills for one night, but Samora said that he needed to come back to pack his luggage. The luggage for the crew to be flown to tomorrow was not packed at all, so he still had to come back to Malibu. The three Hugo drove back here. Hugo felt a little dizzy at this time, and stopped at the top of the stairs. On the one hand, it was early in the morning, and on the other hand, because he had drunk a lot tonight. Although he was not drunk, the whole person felt that Floating, he even felt a little unable to open his eyes.A bitter sea breeze blew in, and the fresh air awake a lot of tired brains. Hugo then took a step forward and carefully stepped down.When Hugo walked down the stairs, he saw a huge black shadow in the pitch-black hall. Because it was the darkest time in the middle of the night, and the dim light of the moonlight could not be seen clearly, Hugo couldn't help but frowned. One reaction thought he was dazzled and didn't see clearly.But after bypassing the Blackstone wine cabinet, Hugo found that the black shadow became clear instead, looking like a pile of **** or a tree or the like. The entire height has touched the ceiling, so that Hugo's eyebrows got closer and closer, and finally became completely tangled together.Slowly walked to the hall, but found a pile of things scattered on the ground. He kicked it gently and touched the switch on the wall. After turning it on, Hugo stood there and froze. The first one The reaction was that I was really drunk.I saw that there was a huge mountain of gifts in front of me-literally, the colorful and colorful gift boxes were almost bright and blind, and the large and small gift boxes were completely piled up into a hill, and the spacious passage was now complete. It was blocked, and the empty space between the hall and the kitchen disappeared completely, and the whole space was filled with the full hill, and even the sofa in the living room and the dining table in the kitchen were completely filled. At the foot of the mountain, there are countless gift boxes scattered on the ground, randomly and disorderly stacked around, making the huge airborne seem to have been completely filled, even if it wants to find a place to stay, it becomes extremely difficult.The mountain of gifts is even bigger and exaggerated than the mountain of gifts piled up in major department stores every Christmas. This is almost the picture that every child dreams of in his childhood, but now it truly appears in front of Hugo's eyes, gorgeous and dazzling. There are at least hundreds of gifts here, in various colors, shapes, and appearances, making it look like a magical gift shop.Hugo felt inexplicably that he had come to Diagon Alley in the Harry Potter world.Standing in place, Hugo only felt his head was a little confused, and he couldn't react for a while. He didn't even know whether it was because alcohol slowed the brain, or because the gift mountain in front of him was too shocking, or maybe it was. All this is just a dream.Joseph and Samora stood on the stairs, poked their heads out quietly, looked towards the courtyard, and then saw the light in the hall. The two could not help but smile at each other, tiptoe down the stairs, and walked to Hugo's. Behind him, he shouted in unison, "Surprise!"Hugo was a little slow in his reaction, so it was just a little accidental. He was not really frightened. He turned his head blankly to look at Joseph and Samora, and was stunned, "What's this...what's going on?"Joseph stood beside and smiled quietly, while Samora explained excitedly, "We have been preparing for this surprise today for several days. Since you confirmed that there will be no birthday parties this year, we have started planning. All this is Leonardo's idea! Today, after you went to the Sunset Tower Hotel, we also specially stayed. A dozen people were busy for nearly two hours before setting up the hill."No wonder they asked him to go to the hotel site first, and did not go with him. When he went around Santa Monica, he didn't see Fokkin and Neal. He thought it was because his departure time was too late and everyone was already there. Hurry to the scene. Think about it carefully. After he arrived at the scene, he was dragged by a large group of people. He didn't have time to look for a group of friends, and he didn't even have time to think.It now appears that all of this has been premeditated. However, it turned out to be Leonardo's idea. It seems that his cream bath tonight hasn't been enough for the original little cute wife.Looking at Hugo with a dazed look, Samora couldn't wait, "Are you not going to open the gift?" This sentence made Hugo a little sober, and the corner of his mouth smiled, "Of course, this It should be the biggest dream of every child in childhood, right? When you sleep, you can see a mountain of gifts. All gifts belong to you." Hugo pointed to the mountain in front of him, "Are you sure they belong to me? "A word made Joseph and Samora laugh.Hugo looked around, and picked up a gift at hand. It was a large square box, about the size of an entire pillow, and placed it on the armrest of the sofa. There was a card attached to the box. When I opened it, it was a gift from Shirley. I put the card aside. After opening the gift, I saw the objects inside. This surprised Hugo. It turned out to be a retro typewriter. The black body with punk steam style outlines the golden edges, and the delicate and shiny buttons shine brightly under the light.It can be seen that Shirley is really attentive to this gift, choosing something full of academic characteristics such as a typewriter as a gift, which not only demonstrates the fit of Hugo's classical literature major, but also echoes Hugo's recent screenwriting position. Highlights of Shanghai's wide-ranging attention. It's not too expensive, and it's not too polite. It's obviously the result of careful selection.Hugo admitted that he liked the gift very much.Joseph standing next to him couldn't help but sigh, "Wow, this gift is really intentional."Hugo remembered what happened to Robert Iger today, and could not help but nodded slightly, then put the typewriter back in the box, looked around, and picked up the small box next to the foot of the sofa, the brick. The big and small box was much heavier than expected, and he was about to let go. Hugo quickly grabbed the box, sat on the armrest of the sofa, and looked at the card. It turned out to be a gift from Allen.Opening the gift, it turned out to be a thick stack of scripts. Pick it up and take a closer look. The cover is marked "Modern Times .."Modern Times", this is one of Charlie Chaplin's most well-known works. In an interview before, Hugo mentioned the profound memories of this work. Turning over the script, Hugo became more surprised as he read it. If he reads it correctly, this is the original script of the "Modern Times", and there are still vigorous but messy fonts on it, which seems to be... "This Is it Charlie Chaplin's handwriting?"Hugo was already shocked. Looking at the script in his hand, he couldn't believe it. He really didn't expect Alan to send such a gift. If it is really the original script of the "Modern Age" with Chaplin's handwriting on it, then it can definitely be said to be invaluable. More importantly, Allen gave this gift just before the shooting of "Trumen's World", the intention is self-evident, not only carefully prepared, but also seriously considered.This gift is really too expensive.Hugo couldn't help but get distracted when looking at the script in his hand-the brain is indeed slower now What is the next one? "Samora's voice interrupted Hugo's thoughts. He picked up the script carefully, and he realized that there was a dilapidated book under the script.This script manuscript is not the only gift!The following book is very shabby, and you can clearly see the traces of time. The cover is covered with handprints, and the corners and corners have been ground with fine hair, but a closer look reveals that they are actually very well preserved. Worn folds and dirty handprints have also been preserved intact along with the booklet.The gilded font on the cover is familiar to Hugo, "les." This is a French sentence, which translates to "Les Miserables". It was written by the great French writer Victor Hugo. It is also a literary phrase. One of the greatest works in history, embodies the romance, justice, faith, philosophy and profoundness of French literature.For Hugo, "Les Miserables" is more than just a simple name derived from Victor Hugo. For Hugo, who was born in classical literature, it is also his favorite work during his academic years.But, why is it "Les Miserables"?
