Strength
"I may not be able to talk to Doctor Strange without laugh hahahahahaha...if he himself knew the truth, he would be very angry - I can already imagine his face hahahaha."
"...I didn't expect you to be able to successfully deceive them. It seems that your acting skills are not bad?"
Don't be suspicious at the time.Tom swallowed the last bite of the pasta, licking his lips incessantly.
"I didn't expect it either! Although I re-shot some scenes a lot..."
The enhanced vision made it easy for Peter to see how the pink and lovely tongue tip swept away the meat sauce from the old man's lips little by little.
If only it could be recorded, Spider-Man thought.
Hey wait，your suit obviously has a video recording function!
Stop it, is it too perverted, Peter shook his head and decided to divert his attention. "Hey! This is Spider-Man himself! You should put my name on the cast!"
"We add it every time！"
"...Really? Where?"
"Just before Tom Holland ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhI'm sorry I’m sorry I’m sorry!!!”
Spider-Man wouldn't let it go, messing up Tom’s beautiful waxed hairstyle with tiny barbed fingers.
"My hairstyle... god did you get what you wanted?"
"Yes, I didn't expect your hair to feel so good."
"What……?"
Tom had an expression of disbelief on his face.
"Oh you're talking about scripts! Yeah but I only got a little! And I can’t see if they're real!"
The Hollywood star rolled his eyes: "I'll keep 'spoilers' with you, and I understand you, just don't put me in the RV like this next time. Almost suffocated me. And it's kind of like—"
"Murder in a secret room? Don't think about old man, who will kill you. Well, I'll come to you in three days."
"I'm not talking about that..."
"So You're going back? Stay a few more days."
"I've been with you for a whole week, and they'll die of anxiety if they don't go back."
"...Then you pay attention to safety, don't be brave and fight alone, if you really can't, go to Doctor Strange." Tom took the boy's hand.
"He'll be soft-hearted after a while, remember?”
"Okay, I remember." Peter nodded.
"Promise me." Tom grabbed the boy back again.
This time the boy paused for a moment and looked back at the man with the same face as him.
...He hasn’t seen such a look in a long time.
"I promise, Tom."
"Promise what? Don’t you——“
"It’s Okay," the boy swore, raising his right hand. "I promise that I won't fight alone, and I will go to help first if necessary."
"Fine ,and if you can't sleep, remember to back to me."
Peter nodded silently.
Two days later, the filming progress of the movie reached the point where Captain Marvel returned to Earth to join the battle.
The agent found Tom during the break.
"Anything new?"
He glanced up and continued to read the script, which said Captain Marvel had told him that a gang of aliens had brought a bomb big enough to blow up the entire solar system
"Marvel and Sony didn't make a deal," the agent said. "They decided they wanted you to do, uh, that version of the ending.”
Silent.
"You mean..." Tom felt his mouth dry for a moment.
The other party nodded and made a gesture of cutting his neck.
"...Thank you for telling me this news. I think I have to stay alone for a while."
He nodded, and before he finished speaking, he stood up and walked quickly towards his RV.
"Fuck!"
Back in the RV Tom stayed for a moment before punching the wall.
"Fuck fuck fuck!!"
What the hell is this shit! ! !
These damn businessmen! Damn copyright!
Thinking of the scene where the boy was hit by the high-speed train, he punched the wall several times.
Calm down, Tom Holland, calm down, calm down. It's no use being angry, you have to find a way to stop it.
He closed his eyes and forced himself to count from one to ten.
Then there was a tingling, and Tom noticed the blood in his knuckles.
Bleeding, he stared at his hand.
Bleed.
Well, there is always a sacrifice to be made.He will do it.
"I was thinking, maybe you guys could... keep Spider-Man's life?"
The director and screenwriter frowned.
"For example, change the ending or something, everyone likes a happy ending."
"Tom, you know it's not up to us."
"I know, but surely you can do something like an...open ending?"
"……I'm afraid not.”
"But he's only a 17-year-old! How dare you treat him like that? First his Uncle Ben, then Tony Stark, then his May! He's got nothing! And you're still thinking about killing him ?!"
"Wow,Tom, calm down, he's just a cartoon character..."
"Don't tell me he's just a manga character! Even a manga character wouldn't want to die young! Would you like to die when you're 16?! For God's sake, a little conscience？!!!”
"We don't want to see Spider-Man die either..."
"That's not the case with the Easter egg that revealed his real name! I remember your interview," he looked at the two screenwriters. "How much you win, we want you to fall as hard - you're just talking about it!"
"Tom, Tom, that's enough," the screenwriter interrupted. "If you care, why would you agree to shoot that after credits screen?"
"I——"
"Come on Tom, Peter Parker is just a comic book character. A lot of characters have died in Marvel comics, haven't they, Wolverine, Quicksilver, Iron Man. Even most people have died once, and Spider-Man is just one of them."
With a long silence Tom says.
"I can take no pay."
The three people on the other side were stunned.
"Tom?!"
"I don't have to pay for this movie, as long as you... give him a good ending." The tone should be steady and firm, as if declaring one's own sovereignty. "it is very important to me.”
"Tom, do you know what you're talking about?! That's your salary! Half a year's income! A lot of money!"
"I know what I'm talking about, I'm actually going to make a phone call to Sony myself." He pulled out his phone.
"You're crazy man! !Are you stimulated or sucked?" The director reached out to stop the Englishman.
"Well I don't think he smoked anything."
"Of course I know! I'm just describing it! Come on, Tom, calm down, put your phone away, Okay? and we will discuss it with the above!"
"Thanks guys.”Tom smiles.”Then I'll wait for your news."
Hopping things will be Ok.
Hopping things will be Ok.
Hopping things will be Ok.
What if it doesn't work? Sony doesn't like your paycheck.
A small Tom Holland said in his ear. Neither will Disney.
Tom flipped through the script on the bed.
"Then there is only war."
Another small Tom took a word from the script and handed it to him.