Chapter 683： : Only you can determine your success or failure

Taking a sip of ice cream, Jiang Hao looked back and asked the woman with a smile, "Miss Monroe, what do you want to drink?"

"Come a bit cooler, preferably a big one." Monroe reached out and gestured, like a child.

"How about Martini?"

"Martini, yes."

Take the ice bucket out of the refrigerator, come to the wine cabinet, cut a lemon, find a large glass that is 20 cm high, fill the glass with ice cubes, pour gin, and add sweet absinthe As a secondary material, put a slice of lemon in it, add an appropriate amount of sparkling water filled with bubbles, shake it, and send it to Monroe.

Monroe kept watching Jiang Hao's movements, saw the cup handed over, licked his lips, and took the cup with both hands. "It should look good." Then he took a big sip.

"Wow ~~"

Marilyn couldn't help but scream, "This taste is really awesome, slightly greenish, strong aroma, slightly sweet, cool and delicious, Mr. Hall, your wine is just right."

I couldn't help but took another sip, and the coldness from the inside out immediately dispelled the heat in Marilyn's heart, making her feel much more comfortable.

Jiang Haoxin said that he himself was a chef. Although mixing is not professional, it is very easy to make these simple things.

"Just like it."

Jiang Hao said, he made a glass for himself, but his glass is slightly different from Marilyn's. He added some ice blue gold wine with olives and cherries in it. The whole body is blue, and it is as beautiful as ice in the Antarctica under the light.

Jiang Hao took a sip and was very rich in flavor, deserving to be the king of cocktails.

"Wow ~~ Mr. Hall, your cup is more beautiful, the ingredients seem to be different, and the taste is different?" Monroe asked.

"Yes, different tastes, and my alcohol content is higher and more spicy. Your cup is slightly sweet and more suitable for women." Jiang Hao said.

Monroe's blue eyes looked at Jiang Hao's wine glass, attracted by the blue color, and after a while he looked up at Jiang Hao, blinked his good-looking big eyes, exposing a little childish shyness, "It's so beautiful, Can I take a sip? "

"Ah ~~" Jiang Hao paused.

"But I have already drunk it."

Monroe smiled, "I don't mind, do you mind?"

Jiang Hao looked at Monroe with a look of innocence. At this moment, she really looked like a child who wanted candy. Jiang Hao smiled, "Of course."

Monroe took the cup with a smile, holding both hands, and took a sip first. "Oh, it tastes special, but it's also very delicious."

He took another big sip, then closed his eyes and swallowed, "Wow ~~ That's great."

In this scene, Jiang Hao thinks Monroe is very cute.

It is said that she is sexy, but that is only her protective color. People need her sexy. The agent made her a **** stunner and promoted it, but her heart kept her innocence.

People saw her **** side and laughed side, but did not know that in her short 36-year life, it was a truly tragedy life.

She is an illegitimate daughter, and her mother is a mental patient. She was foster-fed in someone's home a few days after she was born, and then went back and forth with her mother for a few years. However, her mother suffered a mental illness, and she went to the orphanage and other foster families several times.

As an adult, she worked as a female factory worker, and even lived off collecting scrap copper and iron. She had several marriages, but all ended in failure.

She entered the entertainment industry. At the beginning, it was not smooth. She had a long blank period. Even if she participated in the show, she was also an optional vase character.

The Marilyn Monroe diary disclosed later said, "I slept with the producer and the agent arranged for me. Everyone did that. If you do n’t do it, there is another girl waiting outside the door. I do n’t remember how many times Squat down and unzip their pants. "

She has been suffering from mental illness all year round, suffering from severe insomnia, taking medication all year round.

Later, she became famous and became the sexiest woman in people's eyes. Everywhere she went, she was a big star, but in the end she fell in love with a man who should not fall in love.

Her death is confusing and still a mystery. Conspiracy theories continue, and it is extremely likely that she will die under the command of her lover.

Well, even if we rule out all conspiracy theories, she accidentally took ānmiányào overdose, or swallowed ānmiányàozìshā, she also died, and she disappeared. Her life was fixed at 36 years old, and forever 36 years old.

Monroe lowered the cup and saw Jiang Hao staring at himself with a stunned look. He returned the wine glass to Jiang Hao and said, "Mr. Hall, are you thinking?"

Jiang Hao suddenly woke up and said with a smile: "No, yes, Miss Monroe, what do you do?"

"I'm a model, a TV model, and I advertise on TV. I recently took a toothpaste advertisement, glitter toothpaste. The advertisement is very interesting. Would you like to listen?" Monroe said with a smile.

"Okay."

Jiang Haoxin said, this is a happy girl, who can find fun by herself.

Monroe posed in a sitting position, looking sideways to Jiang Hao, in a gentle tone, saying, "I ate onions at noon and garlic in the evening, but he never knew because I used shiny crystal toothpaste to keep Fresh breath when kissing. "

Monroe was as if facing the camera, with a smile on her face, and long eyelashes trembling slightly, trying to release her battery as much as possible.

"Mr. Hall, what do you think of my performance?" Monroe asked, looking at Jiang Hao.

Jiang Hao smiled very friendly. "You did a great job. I think you have done your best now."

Jiang Hao said very euphemistically. The blonde **** the opposite side didn't seem to hear the meaning inside. She thought Jiang Hao was bragging about her and said with a smile, "Yes, that's good, I have been trying my best. Right Huo Mr. Er, what do you do? "

Jiang Hao's head flew for half a second, and he smiled and said, "Oh, I'm a writer. I usually write novels and some scripts."

The writer's time is free. He can stay at home. Jiang Hao has no job in this world. The writer is the best cover up.

Hearing Jiang Hao ’s claim that she was a writer, Marilyn suddenly got excited, and leaned closer and said, “Are you a writer? No wonder you have so many books in my house. I just saw a typewriter. I like reading novels and prose and poetry I have read Fitzgerald's "The Gentle Night", Hemingway's "Farewell to Weapon", "The Sun Rises As usual", Sherwood Anderson's "The Town Man" ... "

"I also like Freud, I like poetry, the books of ae Hausman, Browning, Black, Edna St. Vincent Millais, and Whitman's Blade of Grass collection are my favorites . "

Jiang Hao stood up and took a step forward. He lowered his voice slightly, and sang with full confidence: "... no matter where I live, I have to maintain self-balance in any accident, facing the night, the storm, Hunger, mockery, accidents, frustrations are as tough as trees and animals. "

Marilyn's eyes lit up suddenly, and she was pleasantly surprised, "Mr. Hall, do you like the blades of grass?"

"Yes, I can recite every poem in the book." Jiang Hao said.

When he saw the collection of grass leaves, he had not yet seen the ability to remember. In the rest of the world on the desert island, there was only this book on the island. The extremely boring Jiang Hao had the entire book content, even now. For many years, these poems were still firmly engraved in his mind.

It wasn't him Wen Qing, who had to memorize the innocent shēnyín of an American poet, but it was too boring at the time, and he had to use books to fight loneliness.

Monroe also stood up, coughed, took a deep breath, and said in a poetic tone: "People who tremble because of the cold can best appreciate the warmth of the sun. Those who have experienced life's troubles, know the most about life valuable."

"Papapa ~~"

Jiang Hao applauded.

Monroe bowed down to pay tribute to Jiang Hao, just like the stage curtain call.

"I feel like you read aloud well. You should have studied reading aloud and the use of breath. Also, your shape is just good. Have you studied drama?" Jiang Hao asked.

"I like acting, and I'm currently studying. There is a acting training class on Broadway. I signed up for it. I've taken a three-month course, and I feel very rewarding." Marilyn said with a smile.

Jiang Hao moved in his heart and asked, "What is your dream, or what is your wish?"

"Dream?"

Monroe looked forward, as if in a dream, and murmured, "My dream is to be an actor, appear on the big stage, appear on the screen, the kind of actor who can perform the drama to the best . "

But at this point, the smile on Monroe's face slowly disappeared, and he blinked. Some sadly said, "But my drama teacher Mr. Sanders said that my acting skills were very stiff and my brain was not smart enough. He said it was difficult for me to be a good actor. "

On the stage, on the screen, and become a good actor, it seems that this is Marilyn Monroe's wish.

The system also said that it is a small wish. Mom ’s wish is not complete. It is easy to smelt gold into gold. As long as you understand chemistry, you can smelt a stone into gold, which requires a bit of stone-to-gold anti-sky power.

"Mr. Hall, do you have a cigarette?" Monroe said suddenly.

"of course."

Jiang Hao took the cigarette box, opened it, and handed it to Monroe, took out a match from the box next to it, "嚓 ~~" The match was lit, and the cigarette in Monroe's mouth was lit.

Monroe took a sip, and then spit out the smoke in her mouth. The blue smoke drifted upwards, covering Monroe's face, making her look hazy and turning into a beautiful oil painting.

"Ding ~~ Collected 5 points of Marilyn Monroe's sexiness."

She looked really melancholy when she smoked. No wonder the system collected 5 **** points.

However, Jiang Hao didn't like her melancholic look ~ www.novelhall.com ~ said: "Those words were said by your drama teacher?"

"Yes,"

Monroe said in a low tone.

Well, your teacher didn't say anything wrong, just the toothpaste show you just performed, it is estimated that even on the stage, you will not want to run.

Of course, this is what Jiang Hao said.

Jiang Hao looked at Monroe and said very seriously: "No one can determine your success or failure, only you can determine your success or failure. Your drama teacher, Mr. Sanders, is even worse. Everyone is on his way to his ideal. You have to work hard, and I believe you will have a day to achieve your dream. "

"Actually, I have learned acting before, if you need, we can communicate." Jiang Hao said.

"Really?" Marilyn looked at Jiang Hao with surprise.

The first second was full of grief, and the next second turned into a smile, changing his face so quickly that he really looked like a child.