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Chapter 320. [Ambition]

By the way, just when Donnie was in reverie, three shadows suddenly flashed in front of him.

"Hey, you guy, stop here!"

Donnie was startled, and when he looked carefully, it turned out to be Cripple Tom and his friends.

"What's the matter, man?" Downey shrugged, looking relaxed.

"What's the matter?" Cripple Tom stared at him, "What's the matter? Damn drunkard! You think you're a big star!"

"Oh no, no, I stopped thinking of myself as a celebrity a long time ago, but I still don't understand, what's the matter with you here?"

"Still pretending to be confused?! Damn you guy! Today, you went against me, which made me lose face, you know?" Cripple Tom pushed Donnie with his hand.

When Donnie heard this, he knew trouble was coming. Seeing that there were so many people on the other side, he had to apologize and said with a smile: "What are you talking about? Brother Tom, how dare I go against you."

"Don't you dare? Humph, if you don't dare, you won't take the job of jumping off the building! You poor shit-eating dog, I bought you with only four thousand yuan. Others refused to jump, so you jumped. Do you think you can

Is he Superman?!"

"Superman? Ha, I don't dare to compete with him! But then again, man, if you don't dance, I will dance. I just do it to make a living..."

"Suck your life! I'm the boss on the set. If I say I won't take the job, no one dares to step forward and take it! It's just you, a thing without eyes, who dares to go against me. I think you really don't think you'll live long!"

"

Seeing the fierce look in Cripple Tom's eyes, Donnie knew that things might be a big deal today, and hurriedly said: "I'm sorry, man, I know I was wrong. It's better to do this. Why don't you make an example next time? Look, you are almost at the door of the house, why not go in and drink

A glass of wine, let’s have a good time!” For the sake of my son, I endured it.

"Ha, I can let you go..." Cripple Tom saw that Donnie was scared, and he said proudly, "Hand over the four thousand dollars you got. I'll treat it as your filial piety to me!"

"No, I can't give you this money!" Downey would never allow anyone to take this money away.

"Shit, I think you're giving me a drink as a penalty instead of eating it!"

"Don't do it!" Suddenly Donnie shouted, "I will give you the money!"

"Haha, you weakling, you didn't have to beg for mercy in the end. If you had done this, you wouldn't have wasted so much time." Lame Tom sneered.

The people around him were also smiling proudly, as if they were cats and Donnie was the poor mouse they caught.

"Here you go, man!"

"Oh." Just when Cripple Tom reached out to take the money, he saw that what was handed over was not a banknote, but Donnie's fist.

It turned out that Downey had no intention of paying. Taking advantage of the opponent's relaxation, he punched him.

Caught off guard, Cripple Tom was hit in the eye socket by a fist. He felt like stars were popping up in his eyes. Before he could react, Downey hit him in the abdomen again.

"Ouch!" Cripple Tom screamed miserably.

"Hi, boss!"

"Boss, what's wrong with you?!"

Tom's companions shouted, and Donnie took the opportunity to run away.

"Chase me, catch up with me! This guy Hai Bian!" Tom yelled, covering his eyes.

Downey ran like crazy. He was very confident in his running speed. Back then, he made a bet with someone and ran from Hollywood Boulevard to Sunset Street. When he was chasing his girlfriend, he even held flowers and chased cars.

Racing... of course, those are all in the past tense, but my long-distance running skills have not improved.

Seeing that he had reached a corner ahead, he could escape from the pursuers as long as he ran there. Downey was ecstatic, but just as he reached the corner, a baseball bat suddenly hit him from the corner.

With a bang, Donnie was knocked to the ground.

Then I saw a man holding a baseball bat walk out from the corner and shouted to Daring: "Hey, Tom, I knocked him down!"

It turns out that there was an ambush here early in the morning.

After a while, Cripple Tom and the others came over. At this time, Downey was still lying on the ground in a daze.

Cripple Tom kicked Donnie hard and his eyes were bruised like pandas. He said angrily: "Shit! Run away! Why don't you run away! If you dare to trick me, let's see how I deal with you!" After that, he stretched out his hand.

After taking out four thousand US dollars from Downey's body, Downey reached out to grab it, but was kicked hard twice by him.

"Guys, please treat this guy who doesn't understand the rules properly!" Cripple Tom said with a sinister smile after counting the money.

Then the group of followers started punching and kicking Downey with a ferocious smile. Downey didn't even have the strength to resist.

"Good fight, very good fight!" Suddenly, Downey said strangely. "Harder! Harder!" he roared.

After being tormented by him like this, Cripple Tom and others were stunned, and no one started to hit Donnie again.

"What are you doing? You want to die!" Tom looked at Donnie curled up on the ground and said with an inward look.

"Yeah, I want to die, I want to die so much, why, do it for me?!" Downey smiled nervously, then pointed to his head, "See, hit here, hit hard, hit hard! Finally

So that I can blow my brains out, yeah, man, I really want to see what my brain looks like, what does it look like, red, white? Or both?"

Tom and his gang: “…”

"Crazy! This guy is a lunatic!"

"Yeah, we don't have time to deal with such lunatics!"

"Let's go have a drink!"

Leaving Donnie behind, Cripple Tom and his gang walked away.

With a look of embarrassment on his face, Downey coughed and got up from the ground. He felt pain all over his body, as if his whole body had been run over under a big truck. His bones seemed to be broken.

Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Downey held onto the wall and climbed up. He lost four thousand yuan and was still beaten like this. Is this life? Is this God's test for him? He doesn't know. He

All I know is that I am going home now.

Limping back home, he saw his son Yin Diao sitting alone on the doorstep like a little adult, holding his little chin, waiting for him to go home.

"Dad, you're back!" As soon as his nine-year-old son saw his shadow, he jumped up happily and flew into his arms like a bird.

"Oops." Downey's wound was touched and he grinned in pain.

"Ah, Dad, what's wrong with you?" The son then noticed that Downey was covered in bruises.

"Oh, it's nothing, I accidentally fell..."

"No, did you get into a fight with someone again?" The son looked at him suspiciously.

"Hey, I really can't lie to you. Yes, I had a fight with someone again." Downey touched his son's hair.

"Did you win or lose?"

"you guess?"

"Of course you win, right?"

"Ha. You guessed it right! Your dad and I have learned boxing before. Not to mention one person, even ten people are no match for me!" Downey made a few boxing gestures.

"Cool! I knew it was so!"

"Okay, now it's my turn to ask you, have you eaten yet?"

"After eating, I ate instant noodles by myself, isn't it cool?!"

Looking at his son's innocent face, Downey felt sad. He felt that he owed his son too much, owed him a warm home, and owed him a good life...

"Okay, honey. Can you help daddy in?"

"Yeah!" The son obediently helped Donnie into the house.

After finally entering the room, he leaned against the wall and took a breath. Donnie felt that he didn't even have the strength to move at all, and it seemed that he would be comfortable staying motionless like this forever.

"Hey, handsome boy, you go to sleep, daddy will rest here for a while." Downey showed a warm smile to his son.

The son blinked his big eyes, "Dad, how can you sleep if you haven't eaten?"

"Haha!" Downey held his son's little hand, "Dad has eaten, he is not hungry." Who knew that at this time, his stomach suddenly growled and made a sound.

"Hey, Dad, you're lying! Your stomach is pounding."

Donnie felt embarrassed for a while, "It's not that dad wants to lie to you, it's because I'm very tired and want to take a rest."

"Dad, are you really tired?" The son looked at him innocently.

"Well, you go to sleep!"

"Oh." The son walked into the house.

Only then did Downey relax. The light above his head made him dizzy, and he closed his eyes unconsciously.

Suddenly, "pop", there was a sound of smashing bowls in the kitchen, and then I heard my son yelling,

Donnie was startled and woke up from his nightmare trance. "What's wrong?" He limped toward the kitchen with his tired body.

I saw a broken plate on the ground, and my son was squatting on the ground. His hand was cut and bleeding.

"What are you doing? I asked you to go to bed, but you just didn't listen! Now I cut my hand, what should I do?!" Downey angrily scolded his son while looking for something to stop the bleeding.

After searching for a long time, he finally found some cotton. Downey took the cooking wine from the kitchen and said to his son, "Just hold on, I'll disinfect your wound."

The son nodded.

Donnie came first and poured some cooking wine on the wound.

The son gritted his teeth and endured the pain.

"Bear it!" Donnie used a band-aid to patch the wound.

"But I just want to make you something to eat!" The son looked at Downey pitifully.

Donnie looked at the open microwave and the cold sandwiches on the floor. He hugged himself and said, "I'm sorry, it was my fault, baby!"



The sky gradually brightens.

A ray of sunshine shone on Donnie's tired face.

He was having a nightmare that night, and all kinds of pain came swarming in the dream, making him unable to hold back tears in the dream. But when he woke up, the content of the dream was completely forgotten.

Looking at his son in his arms, he was still sleeping soundly. Downey gently let him go and got up from the bed.

The injury on my body is still very painful. But time is the best elixir for treating pain. At least it is much lighter than last night.

Downey turned on the TV out of habit, sat on the chair, and inserted his hands into his hair.

Could he really be so decadent?

Taking drugs destroys yourself and your family!

That's right, he used to like to live a life of debauchery, drunkenness and dreams, and was used to living the life of a big star. The sudden huge gap made him a little overwhelmed.

The TV was buzzing with entertainment and gossip.

"China Yi's auction for the right to dine together is about to end. I really don't know which lucky movie fan will get this opportunity!"

"Yes, not only movie fans, but also many filmmakers are also eager to dine with China Yi. You know, he is a magical symbol of Hollywood!"

"That's right. In just four years, he has created countless classic films in Hollywood, and the company he has built has even entered the ranks of Hollywood giants. For a big shot like this, people must want to ask him, what is his secret?"

"Haha, that's the second thing. The most important thing is that he has super high skills in praising people. For example, this time Clinton and Jason Statham were praised so highly by him that they became very popular!"

"So, China Yi is simply the hand of God. Any actor he likes will definitely become famous!"

In the show, the two hosts sang along and talked about interesting things in the entertainment industry.

After listening to these nonsense, Downey's eyes suddenly lit up, China Yi, Hand of God?!

In an instant, a bold idea emerged from Downey's heart. "I want to stand up hard and say goodbye to this shitty life! Yes. I, Robert Downey Jr., want to stand at the top of the entertainment industry again and become a star among stars."

star!"

Ambition is surging!



"Hi, Dad, I haven't called you for a long time, I'm sorry!" Downey said with a band-aid on his nose and holding the phone.

On the other end of the phone was his father, Robert Downey Sr.

"It's been a long time. If I remember correctly, you haven't attended a family gathering for almost two years." The old man said in a very unhappy tone.

"Yes, I know. But I'm very busy..."

"Are you busy? What are you busy doing? Drinking, taking drugs? Or hanging out with some shady bitches!"

"No, God, I haven't done that in a long time!"

"Really? Then what do you do?"

"I told you, I'm working."

"Work? Then you can definitely make money? But your ex-wife called me and asked me for alimony! Shit, although you are my son, I don't have to be responsible for your life, do I?" The old man was very angry.

.He was so disappointed with this unfulfilled son.

There was silence on the other end of the phone.

"I understand, Dad, yes, I understand. Just like you said, you don't have to be responsible for my life. Although I fell, I will stand up on my own." Downey held the phone.

He said firmly, "I am your son, am I not, so I swear that from now on I will never get involved in those damn alcohol and drugs again! Yes, I am responsible for my own life!"

"I'm very happy that you can say such a thing, although I know that there is a possibility that you are lying to me again!"

"No, everything I said this time is true, I promise!"

"You promise? God, how many times have you promised, and every time you promise, you ask me for money. Tell me, how much will it cost this time?"

"One hundred and fifty thousand!"

"What, 150,000?!" The old man was surprised.

"I know, this money is not a problem for you at all, right?"

"That's right, but Donnie, I don't want you to squander the money, especially not to take drugs..." The old man said sadly, "You know, I regret it now, yes, I regret it extremely, if it wasn't for

If I gave you the first joint of marijuana, maybe you would be a very good child, but now..."

"Okay, old man, it's useless for you to regret it! Whether you destroyed me or I destroyed myself, now is not the time to discuss it. I need money very much, I must!"

"Old man? You call me that, but I think I'm getting used to it... I will deposit 150,000 yuan into your account. I hope you won't let me down again. In short, you can take care of yourself. Okay, Danny, bye!"



"One hundred and fifty thousand dollars, plus what I have on hand, might be enough!" Robert Downey Jr. stared intently at the bidding for the right to serve meals on the computer. At the most critical moment, he clicked on it with the mouse.

The original auction base price for dining with Yi Feiyang was 30,000 US dollars, and then after several rounds of competition, it exceeded 100,000 US dollars. Finally, the price was set at 130,000 US dollars. Two super fans of Yi Feiyang began the final duel, bidding each other 100 US dollars to increase the price.

, but no one could have imagined that at the moment when the bidding was about to end, Downey suddenly appeared and directly knocked down 150,000 US dollars!

When the two super fans were stunned, Downey won the right to dine with Yi Feiyang at a price higher than 20,000 US dollars.

The bidding ends here.



Yi Feiyang sat in the boss's chair in the office, holding the newspaper in his hand, and kept reading the evaluation text of Cameron's interview with the TV station.

The fat man Gao Jiabao knocked on the door and came in, "Ayang, you are still reading this section, ignore that bearded guy, he just can't eat the grapes because they are sour! You are so famous now, he is jealous of you!"

"No, I think he is right. Not just any cat or dog can be called a great director. Great directors are not that cheap... Also, what is a great director? A great director must have a big production, like him

Like Cameron, shoot "Titanic", like Spielberg, shoot "Jurassic Park", like Peter Jackson, shoot "Lord of the Rings", and like Sam Raimi, prepare to shoot "

Spider-Man"..."

"What's the point? Columbia asked Sam to make "Spider-Man", but you were scared of it, so they planned to make such a blockbuster... On the other hand, we can also make a blockbuster to compete with them!"

The fat man said nonchalantly.

"Oh, what kind of blockbuster do you think we should make?"

"Let's shoot...I haven't thought about it yet." Fatty scratched his head, "I'll tell you when I think about it!"

Yi Feiyang was speechless, "Then why did you come in?"

"Oh, by the way, if you didn't tell me, I would have forgotten that the bidding has ended, but unfortunately, the person dining with you is not a beautiful woman..."

While talking, Fatty handed the information in his hand to Yi Feiyang, "For safety reasons, we have found out the details of the other party. Do you think it is okay?"

Yi Feiyang still didn't care, but after reading the information, his first reaction was: "Fat man, you finally did something good!"

Seeing Yi Feiyang's cheerful appearance, the fat man was confused. He was not a beauty, but why was he still so happy? Could it be that those gossips were all true and that A Yang had a tendency to be gay? Test, it's dangerous! You shouldn't stay here for a long time, run away first! (

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