Chapitre 253: I didn't know

I didn't know - Skinshape

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The camera zeroed in on Lucas as he strummed his guitar, the audience and host Ellen hanging on every note. The melody that filled the air was both hauntingly beautiful and nostalgic, even though they hadn't heard it before. It seemed to transport them to another time and place, one filled with bittersweet memories.

After a moment of anticipation, Lucas began to sing, his voice a soft, aching whisper. "I didn't know about those other things," he crooned, his eyes downcast, fingers dancing mournfully across the strings. The audience held their breaths, captivated by the raw emotion in his words.

He strummed the guitar again, the chords resonating with the weight of unspoken grief. "I could've been there, but now it's too late," he continued, his voice cracking ever so slightly.

In the audience, Rose felt the tears welling up in her eyes, the lyrics hitting too close to home.

Even Ellen and the audience were moved by the slow, melancholy tune that poured from Lucas's guitar. The simple yet poignant lyrics resonated with each of them, evoking their own personal losses and what-ifs.

Lucas continued to sing, his voice thick with emotion, "We're only here for one hour, we won't know until it's gone." He strummed the guitar, letting the notes hang in the air before continuing, "Try to find the best, I know you..."

Rose's eyes welled up even more, a flood of memories washing over her. The complicated web of emotions she'd been trying to keep at bay threatened to spill over.

As Lucas continued to play, tapping his boot in time with the somber rhythm, Ellen, the audience, and Rose became lost in the melody. The hauntingly beautiful chords seemed to echo the depths of their souls, stirring up long-buried feelings.

"I didn't know," Lucas sang, his voice cracking, "That you would leave so soon." The accompanying guitar notes accentuated the heartache in his words.

"I didn't try a little harder, to make you smile once more," he finished, his eyes squeezed shut as if to hold back his own tears.

The few lines of the song were enough to reduce Rose to sobs. The song had struck a chord deeper than she ever could have anticipated, unraveling the knot of grief that had been tightly wound within her.

"One day I'll come to find you, wherever you may be," Lucas sang softly, his fingers dancing over the guitar strings in a melody that tugged at the heartstrings. He strummed the chords once more, allowing the notes to linger in the air before continuing, "If only time was kinder, you would still be here."

Rose couldn't hold back her tears any longer. Her friends in the audience reached out to comfort her, rubbing her back as she sobbed uncontrollably. Even Ellen and the rest of the audience were visibly moved by the heart-wrenching performance.

Lucas continued to play the guitar, weaving a wave of emotions through the strings. The melody was both beautiful and devastating, a testament to the complexities of grief.

After a few minutes, he finally brought the song to an end, his eyes meeting Rose's tear-stained ones.

Ellen dabbed her own eyes with a tissue before turning to Lucas, feigning exasperation. "That's it? You're going to leave us all in pieces and just walk away?"

The audience erupted in light-hearted laughter, the tension in the room easing slightly.

Lucas shrugged good-naturedly. "Sorry, Ellen, that's all I got."

Ellen turned her attention back to Rose, who was still wiping away tears but managed a small smile. "Look at you, making our beautiful Rose here cry!" she teased. "I bet you're upset the song was too short, right?"

Rose chuckled despite herself. "Well, it was... unexpectedly moving," she admitted, dabbing at her eyes.

"But seriously, Rose," Ellen said, adopting a more sincere tone, "Did you like Lucas's song?"

Rose nodded, her eyes shining with unshed tears. "Yes, it was... indescribable. It gave me a nostalgic feeling, even though it was my first time hearing it. And... it made me think of my best friend."

Ellen's expression softened as she asked, "But did you feel better after listening to it, though?"

Rose nodded, her smile tremulous. "I do... thank you." Tears continued to spill down her cheeks, but there was a hint of catharsis in them now.

Lucas spoke up, his voice gentle but firm. "Rose, I know you're a strong woman. If you ever blame yourself for what happened, remember that your friend wouldn't want to see you like this. She'd want you to live your life to the fullest. Live for her."

Hearing these words from Lucas, Rose sobbed anew, but this time, it was mixed with a newfound determination. She nodded, wiping away her tears. The audience applauded, their clapping a testament to her strength.

Ellen took this opportunity to lighten the mood once more. "Well, Lucas, I have to say, the song you played was quite short. I mean, you strummed that guitar more than you sang!" she teased, dabbing at her own eyes.

Lucas scratched the back of his head, a shy grin on his face. "Well, at least it's a good track even with fewer lyrics, right?"

The audience and Rose laughed, the somber mood lifting just enough to make room for healing and hope.

Ellen chuckled, playfully nudging Lucas in the ribs. "Well, it's just a bit unusual to hear you sing with fewer lyrics than usual. Can you treat us to another song?"

Lucas feigned indignation. "Ellen, you're taking advantage now!"

The audience erupted in laughter, enjoying the banter between the host and her guest.

Ellen persisted, "Come on, Lucas. Next time I interview you, will you compose a new song for us?"

Lucas shrugged nonchalantly. "I don't know. Maybe... or maybe not."

"Aw, come on," Ellen cajoled, "You don't want to disappoint your lovely fans who are expecting so much from you, do you?"

Lucas sighed dramatically. "Well, I don't even know when our next interview is, considering how busy I'll be."

Ellen snorted, "Okay, I think you just don't want to be interviewed by me."

Lucas laughed, genuine mirth in his eyes. "Now, Ellen, you're the only one who thinks that."

Ellen didn't back down. "That laugh right there confirms it. Is that why you rejected me the first time I invited you?"

Lucas tried to maintain his composure, but his eyes betrayed him as they darted around the room.

The audience, including Rose, couldn't help but laugh at Lucas's obvious discomfort. His denials only made them laugh harder, and for a moment, the weight of grief lifted from the room, replaced by the healing power of laughter.

Ellen shook her head, feigning exasperation but with a playful glint in her eyes. "Alright, Lucas, when you're not so 'busy,' please come back again. I'd love to 'interrogate,' I mean 'interview' you again. And maybe next time, you can compose a song on the spot. It's adorable how you try so hard to come up with lyrics that you stretch the song out by strumming your guitar."

The audience laughed, knowing there was some truth to her words, even though the song Lucas just played had evoked such strong emotions in them.

As Lucas and Ellen continued their banter, the somber mood in the studio gradually lifted. The audience's laughter filled the air, chasing away the lingering sadness.

Finally, the interview came to an end, and Ellen hugged Lucas warmly. "Thank you for gracing us with your presence on my show, Lucas. You've given me and the audience unforgettable memories."

Lucas smiled warmly. "I'm glad." He then looked at the audience and waved, "See you all later!" His gaze lingered on Rose for a moment, and he added, "Stay strong, okay?"

As the cameras stopped rolling, Lucas made his way backstage, where the production staff was waiting for him, buzzing with excitement.

They asked for pictures and autographs, and Lucas obliged them all, albeit with a weary smile. Even the show's director joined in for a selfie and an autograph.

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Lucas made his way through the throng of excited fans, who had been audience members just moments ago. They swarmed him, vying for selfies and autographs. His bodyguards, Jack and Simon, expertly guided him through the sea of admirers, but not before Lucas stopped to greet as many as he could.

The downside of fame, he mused, was the nonstop selfies and autographs. But he knew it was part of the package, and he couldn't complain. After all, he'd chosen this life in the spotlight.

Lucas didn't mind it as much today. The interaction with his fans, the genuine love and support they showered him with, it was exactly what he needed after such an emotional performance.

Finally, he reached the safety of his rented car, where Jack and Simon ushered him inside. As the vehicle pulled away from the studio, Lucas rolled down the window, waving one last time at the crowd that had gathered to catch a glimpse of him.

After the whirlwind of the TV appearance, Lucas and his bodyguards made their way to their hotel suite. As soon as they were settled in, Lucas dialed Barry Meyer's number, CEO of Warner Bros. One of the reasons Lucas had accepted Ellen's invitation was to meet with Barry, and he and Todd had already arranged a meeting with him later that day.

Barry picked up on the first ring. "Lucas! Great job on the show, kiddo."

Lucas chuckled, "Thanks, Barry. Listen, about our meeting..."

They agreed to meet at a nearby restaurant, and after hanging up, Lucas called Todd to confirm the details.

Promptly on time, Lucas, Todd, and their bodyguards arrived at the upscale establishment. The hostess led them to a private table where Barry Meyer was already seated, nursing a glass of wine.

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Chapitre 254: Consideration

Lucas and Todd made their way through the restaurant to where Barry was seated. As soon as Barry noticed Lucas, he nodded in his direction with a warm smile, then stood up and extended his hand. "Nice to see you again, Lucas," he said.

Lucas grinned as he shook Barry's hand. "You too, Barry."

Barry's gaze shifted to Todd, who had been standing next to Lucas, and he greeted him with equal warmth. The three of them took their seats, and Barry looked at Lucas with a mix of amusement and curiosity.

"Lucas, I have to admit, I didn't think you'd actually go through with writing a villain protagonist script," he chuckled.

Lucas's expression turned seruous. "I'm serious, Barry. I'm really invested in this script, and I'd love nothing more than to see it on the big screen." He was silently hoping that Barry would be intrigued enough to consider the script for production.

Barry chuckled and shook his head. "You even got Todd here on board with your idea," he said, turning to Todd with a playful grin. "So, how did Lucas manage to rope you into this? Were you just dying to collaborate with the famous man?"

Lucas chuckled, feigning indignation. "I'm still here, you know."

Todd laughed softly and shook his head, playing along. "Maybe."

Barry couldn't contain his laughter, but it was clear that they were all just joking around.

Todd cleared his throat, adopting a more serious expression. "Honestly, I wouldn't have agreed to work on this if the script wasn't good. I don't care how famous Lucas is. But when I read it... I was blown away. It's that good."

Barry nodded, understanding dawning on his face. "So, you're telling me you two have been working on this together because you both genuinely believe in it?"

Todd nodded, "Absolutely. If you don't mind, take a look for yourself." He reached into his bag and handed the script to Barry.

Lucas silently thanked Todd as he watched Barry Meyer take the thick stack of papers. Barry glanced at the title, "Joker," and chuckled.

"Well, this should be interesting," he said, expecting a light-hearted read. However, as he started to read the first few lines, his expression shifted from amusement to intrigue. The more he read, the more he realized that this wasn't just another superhero vs. villain story. This was something darker, grittier. It was the backstory of the Joker's life, delving into the twisted psyche of Gotham's most notorious criminal mastermind.

Barry set the script down, his eyes meeting those of Lucas and Todd, who were both watching him intently.

"What do you think, Barry?" Lucas asked, a hopeful smile playing on his lips.

Barry took a moment to gather his thoughts. "I'm... speechless," he finally said, running a hand through his hair. "I never expected something like this from either of you."

Todd chuckled nervously. "Believe me, I was just as shocked when I read it for the first time. It's darker and more unsettling than I ever imagined."

Barry nodded, still processing the story. "The Joker's backstory... it's so depressing, it's hard to believe someone could live through that."

Lucas and Todd exchanged glances, unsure if Barry's reaction was positive or negative.

"So... what do you think?" Lucas ventured cautiously.

Barry sighed, choosing his words carefully. "Lucas, don't get me wrong. You've written a captivating script. It's just... it's so dark, even for a DC franchise. I'm worried that if we make this, it might alienate some fans and not perform well at the box office."

Disappointment etched itself on both Lucas's and Todd's faces.

"So, you don't like it?" Lucas asked, unable to hide the disappointment in his voice.

Barry sighed, empathy in his eyes. "It's not that I don't like it, guys. It's just... if we go ahead with this, we risk tarnishing the Joker's image in the eyes of the audience."

Todd raised an eyebrow. "How so? Wouldn't they sympathize with him more after seeing his backstory?"

Barry shook his head. "I'm not sure people would admire a character with such a dark past and mental issues."

Barry sighed, trying to soften the blow. He added, "People like the Joker for what he is now—a psychopath, a madman. Making his backstory too complicated might not sit well with the fans. They prefer their villains simple."

Lucas and Todd exchanged glances, both of them feeling deflated.

"So, there's no chance for this script to see the light of day?" Lucas asked, unable to hide the disappointment in his voice.

Barry looked at Lucas, considering the actor's current fame and the bright future that lay ahead of him. "You know, it's not impossible to make this script a movie, Lucas."

Lucas and Todd exchanged surprised glances, their crushed hopes now rekindled.

"I'm willing to invest my own money to help produce this film," Lucas said, and Todd nodded in agreement, ready to chip in his savings as well.

Barry smiled, impressed by their determination. "You two... It seems you're both really passionate about this script."

"Of course," Todd said, nodding in agreement. "There's something about this script that just feels right."

Lucas looked at him, grateful for his support. "So, how do we convince Warner Bros. to greenlight this project?"

Barry smiled, a mischievous glint in his eyes. "It's simple, really. Our company just acquired a sci-fi script, very realistic and grounded. We're planning to put it into production, and... I'll consider yours, Lucas, if you're willing to star in it."

Lucas's eyebrows shot up. "You want me to star in this sci-fi film?"

Barry nodded. "That's right."

Lucas mulled it over, a thoughtful expression on his face. "Well, why not? But when it comes to contract negotiations, please contact my manager. He'll handle it."

"I know he will," Barry said with a chuckle. "But if you're willing to take on this role for a slightly lower fee, I'll bring your Joker script to the table. The studio executives and I will discuss it, and we'll see if we can make it happen. Agreed?"

Lucas looked at Barry, sensing that he was already interested in the Joker script but wanted to use this opportunity to his advantage.

Todd, on the other hand, silently willed Lucas to agree. After all, they'd both invested so much time and effort into this project; it would be a shame to see it go to waste.

Lucas considered the offer, knowing that his rising fame had made him more expensive to hire. However, he still took on indie projects from time to time, thanks to his manager's careful selection. "Well, for a slightly lower price, huh?"

"I'll discuss it with my manager," Lucas finally said, playing it safe.

Barry smiled. "That's all I ask, Lucas. And don't worry, we won't lowball you. Our initial offer will be at least 1 million."

Lucas chuckled. "I doubt my manager will agree to that."

"We're prepared to negotiate, Lucas. We know you're worth it," Barry said, and he meant every word.

Barry wasn't lying; he genuinely believed in Lucas's talent. He'd seen his previous performances and was impressed by his dedication to his acting.

Although Barry cared more about profits than acting prowess, he still appreciated true talent when he saw it. Especially in someone as young and rapidly rising in fame like Lucas.

After their conversation, Barry handed the script from his secretary. "Well, I must admit, as dark as it is, this script does have its own charm." He chuckled. "I'd love to see it on the big screen, but my opinion alone doesn't guarantee it'll be profitable."

Lucas laughed softly. "So, you think the script's good, but you just want to use me to star in your upcoming film in exchange for considering mine?"

Todd couldn't help but laugh, while Barry joined in. "Well, I do think your chances of getting it greenlit would be higher if you agreed to work with us first."

Lucas couldn't help but smile, "I just hope the film isn't a total trash fire."

Todd and Barry laughed at his directness.

Barry reassured him, "Don't worry, it's not that bad. In fact, you might even like it. It's about two astronauts stranded in their spacecraft after an accident occurs, leading to a series of unfortunate events."

Lucas raised his eyebrows, intrigued. "Well, that does sound interesting."

Barry smiled smugly, "Trust me, our studio wouldn't waste money on a dud."

"Heh, and here I am, always thinking you big shot studios waste so much money on boring, unoriginal blockbusters, just hoping to turn a profit," Lucas said sarcastically, unable to hide his cynicism.

Todd couldn't help but laugh, while Barry chuckled afterward, "Look at Twilight. We don't care how good the films are as long as people are buying tickets."

Lucas couldn't help but chuckle, "I think you shouldn't look at profits alone, Barry. Sure, Twilight's a successful franchise, but let's just say many people agreed that it's quality isn't there."

Barry chuckled in return, "Alright, alright. I'll keep that in mind. Anyway, I'll give you an update later." He added, "I'll give you a call in two days, and we'll let you know if the studio executives and I are on board with putting your script into production down the line."

Lucas and Todd exchanged smiles as they bid farewell to Barry. As they left the restaurant with Lucas's bodyguard in tow, Todd couldn't help but comment, "Looks like your fame came in handy there, buddy."

Lucas chuckled, "Don't be too impressed. I think Barry already saw potential in our script. He was just looking for an opportunity to use me."

Todd laughed, "I guess you're right. Well played, Barry, well played."

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