At the Beverly Hilton Hotel, against the backdrop of the red carpet, Lucas faced a throng of eager journalists. When asked, "How does it feel to be nominated in three categories?" Lucas responded with a beaming smile, "I feel great."
Lucas's nominations included Best Actor in a Motion Picture Drama for his role in "127 Hours," Best Supporting Actor in a Motion Picture for "Inception," and twice for Best Original Song in a Motion Picture. Achieving such recognition was a remarkable accomplishment for an actor who had been in the industry for barely two years.
The journalists gathered around Lucas, each eager to capture a unique angle on his rapid rise to stardom. Their questions ranged from his experiences on set to his feelings about the future.
One journalist from a popular entertainment magazine probed further, "Lucas, can you share what these nominations mean to you personally?"
Lucas smiled and said, "This means a lot. It reminds me that I'm making progress in the industry, which feels incredibly fulfilling."
Another journalist from a leading newspaper chimed in, "With such diverse roles, how do you prepare differently for a drama compared to a sci-fi blockbuster?"
Lucas grinned, clearly holding back a secret. "I wish I could share everything," he said, pausing slightly. "Let's just say I have my own method in acting that I stick to, regardless of the genre."
Lucas smiled, his expression giving away nothing about his "Mind Workshop."
A journalist then shifted the topic to his music, "Given your popularity from your songs, will you focus more on acting or music?"
Lucas replied with a smile, "I have a passion for acting, but I also enjoy making music in my spare time."
Lucas continued to field questions from other journalists as the interview neared its conclusion.
As the session was wrapping up, a blogger asked for his thoughts on the future, "Where do you see your career heading after such a phenomenal start?"
Lucas answered thoughtfully, "Actually, I don't know... Anything can happen, honestly. I might continue to rise, or I might face challenges that could set me back—only time will tell where my career will go."
As Lucas wrapped up his conversation, the journalists turned their attention to other celebrities at the event, such as Justin Bieber and Christian Bale. Meanwhile, Lucas stood up against the red carpet backdrop, posing confidently for the photographers.
Dressed in an Armani suit, Lucas exuded confidence and ease in front of the camera, a demeanor shaped by his frequent experiences at such high-profile events.
After his moment on the red carpet, Lucas made his way into the venue. He found his seat at a table and noticed Andrew Garfield sitting next to him. Recognizing the young actor immediately, Lucas greeted him with a warm smile.
Andrew caught sight of Lucas and a flash of recognition lit up his face. He greeted Lucas warmly and gave him a friendly pat on the back, "Nice to meet you, Knight."
Lucas returned the gesture, smiling, "You too, Garfield."
"Just Andrew," Andrew corrected with a grin.
"Then just Lucas," Lucas replied, matching his smile.
Andrew chuckled, "Can't believe I'm sitting beside someone as talented and popular as you—"
Lucas laughed softly, "Haha, everyone's popular here, Andrew. Honestly, next to stars like Angelina Jolie, Brad Pitt, Johnny Depp, and Justin Bieber, I feel pretty ordinary."
Andrew nodded, smiling at Lucas's words. "I guess you're right." He glanced around the room and added, "Feels like I'm pretty ordinary here too." Then, turning back to Lucas, he asked, "Do you ever get nervous at these things?"
"A little," Lucas admitted, "but I'm gradually getting used to these kinds of events."
Andrew nodded, then rubbed his hands together. "Good for you. I still get pretty nervous, you know."
Lucas looked surprised. "Haven't you gotten used to these events by now?"
Andrew shook his head. "Never. It's always a bit overwhelming. And this time, I'm even presenting..."
"Oh?" Lucas responded, not too surprised since Andrew Garfield had been a familiar face in the industry since 2004.
Seeing Lucas's curious look, Andrew explained, "I'll be presenting and talking about 'The Social Network' on stage."
"I see," Lucas nodded in understanding.
Changing the subject, Andrew added, "By the way, I watched your film, '127 Hours.' You were intense in that."
Lucas smiled appreciatively. "Thanks." He then looked at Andrew and added, "And congrats on being cast as the new Spider-Man."
Andrew responded with a modest smile.
The recent announcement in December that Andrew Garfield had landed the role of the "Amazing Spider-Man" had stirred considerable excitement among fans of the superhero film series.
As Lucas and Andrew noticed the cameras and crew of the 68th Golden Globes Awards beginning to prepare, Andrew remarked, "Looks like it's about to start..."
Soon after, the event kicked off as the camera panned across the venue. The announcer's voice boomed through the ballroom of the Beverly Hilton Hotel, "Live! From the star-filled international ballroom of the Beverly Hilton Hotel, welcome to the 68th Annual Golden Globe Awards!"
Lucas, Andrew, and the other attendees burst into applause at the introduction, punctuated by the rousing sound of drums and the narrator's voice.
"And now—your host for the evening, ladies and gentlemen, Ricky Gervais!"
Ricky Gervais then took to the stage to the sound of applause. Waving to the crowd with a smile, he approached the microphone, pausing to take a sip from a glass of beer.
The cameras swept over the audience, capturing the reactions of various celebrities.
"Thank you, hello... and hello," Ricky began, his voice filled with his characteristic cheeky humor. "Welcome to the 68th Annual Golden Globe Awards, live from the Beverly Hilton Hotel in Los Angeles. It's gonna be a night of partying and heavy drinking."
The crowd responded with a mix of laughter and cheers, eagerly anticipating the rest of the evening's festivities.
In the opulent ballroom of the Beverly Hilton Hotel, after Ricky Gervais remarked that the evening would be filled with partying and heavy drinking, he quipped, "Or as Charlie Sheen calls it, breakfast."
The audience erupted in laughter as Ricky continued, "Wow. Whoa. Let's get this straight. What he did was, he picked up a porn star." He accentuated "porn star" with a gesture, "Paid her to have dinner with him, introduced her to his ex-wife." Ricky chuckled, adding, "as you do."
Ricky shrugged and said, "Ah, went to a hotel. Ah, got drunk." He then added, "Got naked."
Ricky pointed out, "Trashed the place, while she was locked in the cupboard. And ah, that was a Monday! What did he do on New Year's Eve?"
Some in the crowd couldn't suppress their chuckles.
A few celebrities had a sense of foreboding that they might be Ricky's next targets.
Lucas glanced at Johnny Depp in the distance, who was sipping his drink.
Next to him, Andrew whispered, while surveying the room, "Man, the air's heavy here..."
Lucas nodded in agreement. While some groups were taking Ricky's jokes in stride, laughing along, others watched in solemn silence, their smiles seeming more like a facade. Meanwhile, others gleefully laughed at Charlie Sheen's expense.
Ricky shifted the focus, announcing, "Anyway, welcome." He continued, "The Golden Globes celebrate the best in TV and movies over the past year."
"Voted for by the Hollywood Foreign Press Association..." he added, "It was a big year for 3D movies, like Toy Story..."
Lucas continued to watch as Ricky began introducing the nominees for Animated Movies and commending the three-dimensional animations.
But even as Ricky praised the 3D animations, he couldn't resist another jab, "Except for the characters of 'The Tourist'."
Upon hearing Ricky's quip, the crowd responded with a mix of groans and disapproval, clearly not all in favor of his roast.
Ricky flashed a mischievous smile and said, "Um, I feel bad about that joke."
Sensing their reactions were having an effect, the crowd pressed on. Ricky, however, intercepted with, "I, no, I'll tell you what." He raised his hand and admitted, "I'm jumping on the bandwagon, because I haven't even seen 'The Tourist.'"
The room lightened up with laughter as Ricky added, "Who has?"
This prompted a heartier laugh, and even Lucas and Andrew couldn't help but chuckle and shake their heads.
"But no, it must be good because it's nominated, so shut up, okay?" Ricky chided the crowd.
"And I'd like to squash this ridiculous rumor going around... That the only reason 'The Tourist' was nominated was so the Hollywood Foreign Press could hang out with Johnny Depp and Angelina Jolie," Ricky joked, momentarily aligning with Hollywood. A few in the crowd cheered in response. "That is, that is rubbish. That is not the only reason— they also accepted bribes..."
At this unexpected joke, the crowd reacted with mixed emotions, though laughter prevailed. The camera zoomed in on Johnny Depp, who was chewing on something but sported a faint smirk.
"No, all that happened was some of them got tickets to see Cher in concert. How the hell is that a bribe? Really? Do you want to see Cher?" Ricky paused, shaking his head, and added, "No, because it's not 1975."
The crowd burst into laughter.
Ricky then continued to roast other films that weren't nominated, eliciting laughter and occasional boos from the crowd. Despite some rough patches, Ricky's quick wit turned the situation around, and the atmosphere lightened with humor.
After that, Ricky shifted to praise various TV series and films, but not without his characteristic touch of irony. He noted, "There are a few notable rising young talents here in Hollywood, nothing new, nothing special, but then there's someone who's barely been in the industry for two years, already nominated in three categories, and even the film he starred in snagged a nomination."
With a chuckle, he added, "Unlike the questionable nomination of... 'The Tourist'..." The crowd laughed again as Ricky continued, "127 Hours received a great response and was nominated. And who am I talking about? Actor Lucas Knight, who burst onto the scene with tremendous potential and a clean record... Well, except for his questionable relationships with Jennifer Lawrence and Felicity Jones, everything seems to be going well for him."
The crowd laughed, appreciating Ricky's sarcasm, yet they were also impressed by how someone so new to Hollywood could make such a significant impact.
Lucas merely smiled, unfazed by Ricky's jibes.
Meanwhile, across the ballroom, the camera momentarily shifted to Jennifer Lawrence, nominated for her role in "Winter's Bone."
Just when it seemed Ricky was done teasing Lucas, having ended on a seemingly complimentary note, he surprised everyone by continuing, this time shedding the veneer of praise.
On stage, Ricky shrugged and remarked, "Really interesting, really impressive to see a young talent rising in Hollywood... I'd be more impressed if it weren't for the fact that his father is Vince Knight of Warner Bros. And his brother? Melvin Knight." He quickly corrected himself, "I'm sorry, I mean, half-brother."
The crowd laughed, but the laughter was tinged with surprise as they learned that Lucas was actually the son of a influential Hollywood director.
The camera zoomed in on Lucas, who managed to keep a smile on his face despite Ricky's sharp remarks.
Ricky, noticing the astonishment in the crowd, grinned and said, "Shocking, right? I've just given you some free intel that even the established media didn't know."
The crowd erupted in laughter at Ricky's comment, amused by his subtle suggestion that the media was incompetent.
"What did anyone expect? Rising in Hollywood without a helping hand? That's nearly impossible!" Ricky continued with a chuckle, "Some even have to sell their bodies for a role—well, I'm getting off track here."
As the audience's reactions to Ricky's last remark were mixed, he seamlessly introduced the next presenter, not missing the chance to playfully take a jab at Mel Gibson before announcing "Scarlett Johansson."
As Scarlett Johansson stepped onto the stage, at Lucas's table, several celebrities glanced his way, stirred by the revelations Ricky had just made.
Lucas felt their curious eyes but chose to ignore them as he took a sip of his drink.
Andrew gave him a reassuring pat on the back and asked, "You alright?"
"Yeah," Lucas nodded with a smile. He had enjoyed watching other celebrities get roasted by Ricky, but it wasn't until he was the subject that he truly understood how it felt.
Of course, Lucas couldn't go on stage and declare that his father had nothing to do with his success, but even if he did, he doubted many would believe him.
The Golden Globes ceremony progressed as Scarlett Johansson took the stage to present the first award of the evening. "I'm honored to present the first award tonight," she began. "Here are the five men nominated for Best Supporting Actor in a Motion Picture."
Scarlett then proceeded to introduce the nominees: Christian Bale for "The Fighter," Jeremy Renner for "The Town," Geoffrey Rush for "The King's Speech," Michael Douglas for "Wall Street: Money Never Sleeps," and finally, she announced, "the charming yet calm Lucas Knight from 'Inception.'"
As each nominee was mentioned, the audience applauded. The camera zoomed in on Lucas Knight, showing his colleague Andrew applauding and patting him on the back, before cutting to a shot of director Christopher Nolan.
"And the Golden Globe goes to..." Scarlett paused dramatically, then announced, "Christian Bale for 'The Fighter.'"
The crowd erupted in applause. The ceremony moved smoothly forward, announcing each category and its winner. During a brief intermission, Andrew was seen gathering himself next to Lucas.
"I'm going to be on stage next," Andrew said to Lucas.
Lucas smiled and wished him, "Good luck."
A short while later, Andrew headed backstage and soon appeared on stage as a presenter. He introduced "The Social Network," a film in which he had a role. However, midway through his speech, he stumbled over the word "inspiringly." The audience watched as he struggled momentarily before finally pronouncing it correctly.
Although visibly embarrassed, Andrew managed to feign confidence and reread the line smoothly. He even gave himself a round of applause, joined by scattered applause and cheers from the audience, to which he responded, "Thank you. I appreciate the support."
The camera then cut to the director of "The Social Network," who chuckled at Andrew's recovery.
After his presentation, Andrew exited the stage as clips from "The Social Network," nominated for Best Motion Picture - Drama, played on.
The next presenters, Alec Baldwin and Jennifer Lopez, took the stage to announce the nominees and the ultimate winner for "Best Original Song - Motion Picture."
As clips from the films played in the background, the narrator introduced the nominees: "You Haven't Seen the Last of Me" from Burlesque by Cher and Diane Warren; "Coming Home" from Country Strong by Tom Douglas, Tom Verges, and Lindsey; and "There's a Place for Us" from The Chronicles of Narnia: The Voyage of the Dawn Treader by Carrie Underwood, David Hodges, and Hilary Lindsey.
The audience applauded after each nomination was announced.
Then, as the LED screen transitioned to scenes from "Inception," the song "Fix You" began to play. The narrator then announced, "Lucas Knight with 'Fix You' from 'Inception.'"
The crowd responded with their usual enthusiasm, clapping warmly. The camera captured Lucas looking around and nodding, acknowledging the applause with gratitude.
The scenes then shifted to the film "127 Hours," where "The Scientist" performed by Lucas Knight filled the air. As Lucas appeared on the screen again, the audience applauded, but songwriters and music producers looked on with mixed feelings. Despite recognizing the song's beauty, they were skeptical about Lucas's role in composing it, especially after hearing Ricky Gervais mention that Lucas was the son of an influential director.
Alec Baldwin then took the stage to announce the winner: "And the Golden Globe goes to... 'You Haven't Seen the Last of Me' from Burlesque!"
Lucas's fans, watching from home, were surprised and disappointed, having hoped for his victory. This sentiment was compounded by a growing suspicion among viewers that the Golden Globes favored certain nominees, particularly as "The Social Network" won "Best Original Score - Motion Picture" shortly after being nominated in three other categories, including "Best Motion Picture - Drama."
As the evening progressed, more categories were announced. Attention returned to "The Social Network" when its director triumphed in the "Best Director" category, prevailing over other esteemed directors like Christopher Nolan, Danny Boyle, Darren Aronofsky, and David O. Russell.
The Golden Globes continued for about an hour, with actors and actresses winning awards across various categories during the breaks.
Lucas gave Andrew a pat on the shoulder and said, "Well, I'm off."
"Where are you going?" Andrew asked, concerned Lucas might be upset about not winning the awards for which he was nominated.
Lucas just smiled. "I'm about to go on stage to present 'Inception', just like you did..."
Hearing this, Andrew returned the gesture. "Good luck, and try not to stutter like I did."
Lucas chuckled softly and headed backstage. As he walked, staff guided him through the bustling area where he spotted several familiar celebrities. He noticed Jimmy Fallon engaged in conversation with others, and then there was Ricky Gervais, who grinned upon seeing him.
Lucas took a seat near Ricky. Approaching with a beer in hand, Ricky offered, "You want a drink?"
Lucas smiled and politely declined, "No, thank you."
Ricky nodded, acknowledging the sensitive topic. "I hope you don't mind me spilling the beans about your background like that."
Lucas shook his head, dismissing the concern. "It's totally fine. I knew it wouldn't stay under wraps forever."
Ricky glanced around, then leaned in closer, lowering his voice. "Don't you think this whole event is a bit of a sham?"
"I'm sorry?" Lucas responded, clearly taken aback.
Ricky took a sip of his drink and continued, "Haven't you noticed? You didn't win the award despite being nominated twice for Best Original Song. And who won? Dianne, with her cheesy pop song. Doesn't it seem a bit off to you?"
Lucas was stunned to see Ricky's candid demeanor, realizing that the beer might be loosening his tongue. "Well..."
Ricky chuckled, unbothered. "Come on, this whole thing is rigged. Who's sweeping the awards tonight? 'The Social Network'? Seems like the Hollywood Foreign Press has its favorites, doesn't it?"
Lucas couldn't help but chuckle at Ricky's blunt remarks.
"What do you think? Am I right? The Hollywood Foreign Press is just dying to curry favor with Mark, haha. They're after that billionaire's money," Ricky said with a laugh.
Lucas let out a soft laugh in response.
Just then, the narrator's voice filled the room, "Welcome back to the 68th Golden Globe Awards, and now let's welcome—"
At that cue, a staff member gestured to Lucas. Ricky gave him a supportive pat on the back, saying, "Go on."
Lucas adjusted his suit and made his way to the stage as the narrator introduced him, "the star of the film 'Inception', Lucas Knight."
The crowd erupted in applause as Lucas stepped into the spotlight. He cleared his throat and began his speech:
"Good evening, everyone. It's truly an honor to stand before you tonight, not only as a nominee but also to present 'Inception'—a film that has touched audiences worldwide. 'Inception' is more than just a movie; it's an exploration of the mind that challenges our perceptions of reality, and I'm proud to be a part of this remarkable journey. My profound experience on this film owes much to our brilliant director, Christopher Nolan."
The crowd erupted in applause when Lucas mentioned "brilliant director," and the camera panned to Nolan in the audience, capturing his appreciative smile.
"That's right, he is the 'best director' for me," Lucas continued, emphasizing "Best Director" with a knowing tone that resonated with the audience, sparking laughter and nods of agreement from those who caught the implied message.
Lucas then added, "His vision and dedication transformed this extraordinary project into a monumental success, approaching a billion at the box office. Thank you, Chris, for your incredible craftsmanship and for pushing us all to excel. Thank you."
As Lucas concluded, the screen behind him lit up with clips from 'Inception', highlighting his character, Arthur, prominently. The audience continued to applauding for both the film and Nolan's directorial prowess.
After Lucas's presentation, the Golden Globes ceremony continued. The evening progressed to one of the night's most anticipated categories, "Best Motion Picture - Drama." The award went to "The Social Network," which edged out competitors including "Inception," "The Fighter," "The King's Speech," and "Black Swan."
Soon after, the nominees for "Best Performance in a Motion Picture - Drama" were announced. Lucas Knight, one of the hopefuls, watched as the award was presented to Colin Firth for his role in "The King's Speech."
Lucas, though visibly disappointed, joined in the applause. Despite being nominated across three different categories, including a double nomination in "Best Original Song," he hadn't secured a single award that evening. His frustration was palpable, yet he maintained his composure, reflecting both the highs and lows of the night.
The 68th Annual Golden Globes Awards wrapped up with "The Social Network" taking home a slew of trophies, but not everyone was thrilled about the outcome. Many journalists and industry insiders had a sneaking suspicion that the awards were rigged, and even the millions of viewers tuning in from home could sense that something was off.
As soon as the live broadcast ended, social media was flooded with posts about the event. On Twitter, some users were quick to praise host Ricky Gervais for his hilarious and scathing commentary. One user tweeted, "Ricky Gervais made this year's Golden Globes so much more entertaining! The best part? Watching him roast the most self-conscious crowd in Hollywood. They probably only laughed because their publicists told them to, but seeing those fake smiles plastered on their faces while Ricky exposed the industry was priceless! "
While Ricky's roasts were a hit with many viewers, they weren't universally loved. Plenty of people, including the celebrities in attendance, found his jokes to be in poor taste and downright offensive.
Disappointment was a common theme in the social media chatter. "I can't believe how disappointing this year's Golden Globes were!" one user lamented. "The people I was rooting for didn't win, and neither did any of my family or friends' picks. It was just straight-up bad. The only saving grace was seeing Robert Downey Jr., Matt Damon, Ricky Gervais, and some of the other presenters. Everything else? Total letdown."
Another user was outraged by the winners in the TV categories, tweeting, "How the heck did 'Glee' beat out 'Modern Family'? Where's the justice in that?!"
And when it came to the music categories, one user didn't hold back their frustration: "What the actual fuck? How did the incredible original song and score from 'Inception' lose to that mediocre music from 'The Social Network'? This whole event was a shitshow. Probably just an excuse for a party anyway."
Another frustrated viewer chimed in, "Seriously, how did 'Inception' not win a single award? That's just ridiculous! And don't even get me started on the best supporting actor category. Lucas Knight was robbed!"
Lucas's fans were quick to flood social media with their own complaints. "I can't believe Lucas didn't win!" one fan posted. "His original songs were incredible, and his supporting role in 'Inception' was outstanding. Not to mention, his performance in '127 Hours' was worthy of the best actor award. No disrespect to Colin Firth, he did a great job too, but in my opinion, he didn't hold a candle to Lucas in '127 Hours'."
Another disappointed fan wrote, "Both 'Inception' and '127 Hours' were my top picks, and they went home empty-handed. It's a shame to see amazing directors like Nolan and Boyle lose out to 'The Social Network'..."
Amidst the outpouring of support from Lucas's fans, there were also some haters who couldn't resist taking jabs at the young actor. "It's hilarious to see all these Lucas Knight fans complaining when he only got his big break because of his dad," one critic posted.
Another skeptic questioned Lucas's rapid rise to fame, writing, "I had no idea Lucas was the son of Vince Knight and the half-brother of Melvin Knight. No wonder he became a star so quickly. It's pretty suspicious how he managed to build such a successful career in just two years."
One particularly snide commenter remarked, "If Vince Knight was my dad, I could easily be the next Lucas Knight."
In response to the hate, Lucas's supporters fired back. "You have to admit that even if his father is Vince Knight, Lucas is genuinely talented and charismatic. Just watch his performances! He has a unique charm and intensity that shines through in both of his movies so far. And now, with his upcoming film 'Like Crazy' set to release in March, I can't wait to see what he does next!"
"It's ridiculous that people are hating on Lucas just because his father is a director in the industry. It's not uncommon for actors to have connections that help them get started, but whether they make it big or not depends entirely on their talent and charm. In my opinion, Lucas has both in spades. There are plenty of other actors out there with way more connections than Lucas, but they haven't achieved his level of success in such a short time."
As the public continued to voice their opinions, the media also began to publish their own takes on the 68th Golden Globes Awards. Many articles focused on criticizing Ricky Gervais, while others shared their thoughts and critiques on some of the night's winners.
Meanwhile, at the Warner Bros. Building, Vince Knight sat in his office, making a call to the president of the Hollywood Foreign Press Association. "Thank you for fulfilling my request," Vince said.
"It's no problem at all, Vince. It was easy enough to ensure your son didn't win any awards," the president replied, before asking, "But why wouldn't you want your son to win?"
"It's a family thing," Vince explained cryptically.
"I see... Well, I hope you have the bag ready," the president hinted.
"I'll send you $100,000 to your account, but I'll have to split it into $10,000 increments. My bank is strict, you see," Vince assured.
"I understand."
After the call ended, Vince sat back in his chair, lost in thought.
At the post-Golden Globes party, Jennifer Lawrence mingled with the other guests, a smile on her face. The event had been an eye-opening experience for her, teaching her that even the most deserving performances might not win without strong connections or, as Ricky Gervais had suggested, even bribery. She was particularly disappointed that Lucas hadn't won a single award, despite his incredible acting and original songs.
Lucas, meanwhile, chatted with Andrew and other celebrities before making his way over to greet directors Danny Boyle and Christopher Nolan.
"Don't be disappointed about not winning any awards at this year's Golden Globes," Christopher said, patting Lucas on the shoulder. "There's still the Oscars."
Lucas smiled, comforted by Christopher's words, which echoed Danny's sentiments. "I'm not disappointed," he insisted, before turning the question back on the director. "What about you, sir? Are you disappointed that 'Inception' didn't win anything?"
Christopher's smile was tinged with sadness. "I am a bit disappointed, but there's not much we can do about it. That's just the way the industry works sometimes. Hopefully, we'll have better luck at the upcoming Oscars."
Lucas nodded in agreement.
The conversation shifted to Lucas's father, Vince. Christopher admitted that he wasn't entirely surprised when Ricky revealed the familial connection, as he had learned about it months earlier while working with Lucas on "Inception".
"Your father has a certain reputation, and it's not a particularly positive one," Christopher cautioned. "You should be prepared to face criticism because of his standing in the industry."
Lucas sighed. "Even though he's my father, I've never once asked for his help with my career. But I doubt people will see it that way."
Christopher nodded empathetically. "You're talented, and I know that firsthand. Don't get caught up in what everyone else is saying. Just focus on doing your own thing."
Appreciative of the advice, Lucas thanked Christopher before excusing himself to approach Jennifer.
"Lucas!" Jennifer beamed, pulling him into a warm hug.
"How are you enjoying the party so far?" Lucas asked, smiling.
"I'm doing well," Jennifer replied. She then gestured towards a middle-aged man nearby. "See that? That's Harvey Weinstein and his brother, Bob. The ones I mentioned to you earlier."
Lucas's expression grew serious as he leaned in to whisper, "You need to be careful around Harvey."
Jennifer chuckled. "I know, because he's not a good person, right?" She paused before continuing, "But there's nothing wrong with building connections. He promised he could help further my career, and if that's true, I don't see the harm in it."
Shaking his head, Lucas insisted, "No. Definitely not. You should stay away from him."
Jennifer frowned, her brow furrowed in confusion. "What's wrong with you?"
"I already told you the reason," Lucas said, a hint of indignation in his voice.
"Lucas, why are you so concerned about me?" Jennifer asked, her frown deepening.
"Because you're my friend—" Lucas began, but Jennifer cut him off before he could finish.
"Is that really it?" She stared into his eyes, a glimmer of hope flickering in her own.
"Well..." Lucas hesitated, unsure of how to respond.
Unable to hold back any longer, Jennifer blurted out, "We're friends, but you're acting like a jealous boyfriend. You're not my boyfriend, my manager, or my agent. You can't tell me what to do."
Lucas met her gaze, a thought forming in his mind. "If I were your boyfriend, would you listen to me?"
A slight blush crept onto Jennifer's cheeks. "Perhaps..." she admitted softly.
As Lucas pondered the situation, he couldn't help but wonder, 'Is entering a relationship with her the only way to make her listen to me?'
Jennifer, taking his silence as a sign of disinterest, started to walk away. But Lucas, acting on impulse, reached out and gently grasped her hand, stopping her in her tracks.
"Jennifer..." he murmured, his eyes locked on hers. "If you're willing... Do you want to enter a relationship with me?"
Jennifer's heart raced, her nerves getting the best of her. "What- what do you mean? What kind of relationship?"
"You know... Lovers?" Lucas clarified, his voice barely above a whisper.
Her eyes widened, cheeks flushing an even deeper shade of red. "Are you drunk right now?"
"No," Lucas shook his head, his gaze unwavering.
"Why? Do you even have feelings for me—" Jennifer started to ask, but Lucas interrupted her.
"Yes... During the shooting of 'Like Crazy', I developed feelings for you," he confessed, his voice low and sincere.
Glancing around to ensure their privacy, Jennifer took Lucas by the hand and led him to a quiet area, away from the prying eyes and ears of the other celebrities at the party.
"Are you serious, Lucas?" she asked, her voice a mix of hope and uncertainty.
Lucas nodded, then hesitantly asked, "Do you have the same feelings for me?" His tone trembled slightly, betraying his fear of rejection and the possibility of being relegated to the dreaded "friend zone."
Jennifer was quiet for a moment, gathering her thoughts. "I..."
Lucas watched her intently, his eyes filled with anticipation.
"I do..." she finally admitted, a smile spreading across Lucas's face. In a moment of pure joy and relief, he leaned in and captured her lips in a tender kiss, catching Jennifer by surprise.
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The chapter might come later today or tomorrow. Right now, I'm focusing on increasing the quality of the novel rather than the quantity.
As there was no one around, Lucas and Jennifer were completely engrossed in their passionate kiss, their tongues intertwining as they hugged each other tightly.
Before they knew it, two minutes had passed before they finally came up for air.
Jennifer's eyes were wide, her cheeks flushed red, as she gasped for air. "Are you crazy? We could've been seen!" she exclaimed, glancing around to make sure no one was watching.
Lucas just smiled and hugged her tighter, "You could've stopped me, but you didn't…"
Jennifer blushed even more, at a loss for words.
She couldn't deny that she had enjoyed the kiss, especially after the drinks they shared at the party earlier. Her heart raced as she stole a glance at Lucas, feeling a mix of excitement and embarrassment.
"Are you alright?" Lucas asked, his voice tinged with concern as he gently placed his hand on her forehead.
Jennifer's cheeks were flushed, and she could feel the heat radiating from her skin.
"I'm fine. I think I had a bit too much to drink…" Jennifer admitted, her words slightly slurred.
Lucas chuckled, "You didn't pace yourself again, did you?" He couldn't help but remember the last time this happened at the Sundance Gala, and now it was happening again at the Golden Globes.
"I was just making connections!" Jennifer defended herself, her words slurring slightly. "And I couldn't refuse their toasts, it would've been rude!"
"I know, but you could've sipped your drinks more slowly or even faked it," Lucas said, a playful smile on his lips.
Jennifer playfully slapped Lucas on the chest, a blush still on her cheeks as she said, "Why are we acting as if we didn't just kiss like that?"
Lucas smiled, "What's the big deal? We've kissed before, remember? We even practiced for our 'Like Crazy' scene."
Jennifer couldn't help but blush even more, "That was different! We were just rehearsing for the movie!"
Lucas chuckled, "Oh, really? I seem to remember you being the one who suggested extra rehearsals."
Jennifer's face burned even brighter, "Can we please not talk about that now?"
Lucas laughed, "Alright, alright. But don't deny it, you secretly enjoyed it."
Jennifer's cheeks were a deep shade of red as she said, "Even during our 'Like Crazy' rehearsals, that kiss just now was… different. It was more intense…" She looked into Lucas's eyes, her voice filled with vulnerability. "Are you really sure you want to do this? Get into a relationship, I mean?"
Lucas nodded, his gaze never leaving hers. "Yes… unless you don't want to."
Jennifer bit her lip, her eyes clouded with concern. "I'm not against it, but… won't it affect our careers? I don't want to jeopardize what we've worked so hard for."
Lucas understood her apprehension all too well. He gently brushed a stray strand of hair from her face and said, "It's not unheard of for celebrities to have secret relationships, you know."
Jennifer hesitated, but before she could respond, Lucas continued.
"If you don't want to, that's alright…" Lucas said, unable to hide the disappointment in his eyes.
He thought to himself, "I guess she'll always choose her career over anything else, even if it means falling into Harvey Weinstein's trap."
Seeing the look on Lucas's face, Jennifer felt a pang of guilt.
She didn't want him to think she didn't care about him. Before she could change her mind, she stood on her tiptoes and pulled him into a deep, passionate kiss.
Lucas was caught off guard but soon wrapped his arms around her waist, his hands exploring her body more intimately.
Jennifer's hands tangled in Lucas's hair as they kissed passionately, their bodies pressed together.
The intensity between them was palpable, and for a moment, it felt as if they couldn't get enough of each other.
Finally, Lucas managed to pull away, both of them gasping for air. He couldn't help but tease her, "So, what's this? Changed your mind about your career?"
Jennifer's cheeks were flushed, but she smiled, "I guess you have a point. We can try this relationship thing, as long as we keep it a secret."
Lucas's eyes widened in surprise, but before he could respond, Jennifer said something else that made his jaw drop.
"So… should we continue this in a room?" Jennifer asked shyly, her cheeks flushed a deep red.
Lucas couldn't believe his ears. "Are you serious?"
Jennifer chuckled, "Haha… I know it's sudden, but…"
"No, no, it's just… a moment ago, you were worried about our careers, and now this," Lucas said, still in disbelief.
"I know, I know," Jennifer said with a smile, "But I can't stop thinking about that kiss. And besides, we're both adults, right? We can keep this between us."
Lucas's heart raced, a blush creeping up his cheeks. He couldn't believe this was happening. In his past life, he hadn't had much experience with women, but in this new one, he was about to share an intimate moment with none other than Jennifer Lawrence.
Jennifer chuckled at his reaction, "Cat got your tongue?" she teased, finding his flustered expression endearing.
Lucas cleared his throat, "Well, I'm definitely interested in… continuing this in your room…"
Jennifer blushed even more, but she maintained her composure, "Follow me."
Lucas nodded, and then followed Jennifer as they left the secluded area. They both pretended nothing had just happened between them, blending into the crowd as they made their way through the hotel's corridors. Eventually, Jennifer led them to her designated room, glancing around to ensure no one was in the hallway before opening the door and pulling Lucas inside.
Once inside, Jennifer wasted no time. She quickly closed the door and pushed Lucas onto the bed, leaving him lying there with his eyes wide open in surprise. This wasn't the Jennifer he knew.
"This… I've never seen her like this before," he thought to himself.
Jennifer's actions were anything but shy as she straddled him, her hands planted firmly on his chest. Her dress hiked up, revealing her bare thighs and a thin layer of underwear that did little to hide her growing arousal.
Jennifer could feel the growing bulge in Lucas's pants. She smirked and teased, "Now I can tell someone's excited…"
Lucas couldn't help but smile, "I can't believe this is happening. You're usually so… different."
Jennifer bit her lower lip and grinned, " 'Different'? This is the real me, Lucas. The one I only share with someone special." Her heart raced with a mix of excitement and nervousness. It was her first time being this forward, and she had always fantasized about taking charge in bed with a man.
Beneath Jennifer's confident facade, however, was a shy and nervous girl.
Lucas's cock hardened even more as he smirked, "Well, what are you waiting for, cowgirl? Show me more of the real you…"
Jennifer grinned playfully, "You asked for it…" She started to undress, but when Lucas tried to follow suit, she stopped him with her hand, "No, I'll be the one to undress you, boy."
The way she said "boy" sent a shiver down his spine.
After a while, Jennifer was down to her underwear and bra, giving Lucas a tantalizing view of her almost-naked body.
He couldn't tear his eyes away until he felt her deft fingers starting to unbutton his suit.
Jennifer straddled him again, this time with more confidence, her hands roaming over his chest as she slowly undressed him, leaving him just as bare as she was… except for her bra and panties, which only served to heighten the anticipation.
After Lucas was down to his underwear, Jennifer's eyes widened as she took in the sight of his muscular, fit body. He might have looked lean, but beneath his clothes, he was anything but. Her gaze lingered on the bulge in his boxers, her desire growing by the second.
"What now?" Lucas asked, feeling both excited and nervous.
This was new territory for both of them, but Jennifer was doing a good job of hiding her own jitters.
"Don't worry, I got this," she said confidently before attempting to remove Lucas's boxers.
"Wait!" Lucas stopped her, his cheeks flushing. "I… I feel embarrassed. Why don't you undress first?"
Jennifer shook her head and continued with her mission, "No. I need to see what you've got to offer."
Lucas tried to stop her, but it was too late. His boxers were off, leaving him completely naked. He blushed and covered his crotch with both hands.
Jennifer, on the other hand, couldn't tear her eyes away from his hardened length. "Wow…" she breathed, before chuckling at his shyness. "Where's the confident Lucas I saw earlier? Gone now?"
Lucas huffed, but he couldn't help but smile. "Your turn."
Jennifer bit her lower lip, then slowly removed her bra, revealing her perky, erect nipples. Lucas's innocence and vulnerability in this moment made her feel more at ease. She knew she had made the right choice by being with him.
Jennifer stood on the bed, her confidence returning, "Since I removed your underwear, you can do the same for me."
Lucas's eyes widened, but he nodded. Slowly, he slid her panties down, revealing her shaved, pink mound. His heart raced as he took in the sight of her.
Jennifer sat down next to him, her cheeks flushed, "So… do you want to start with the main course?"
Lucas blushed, "Honestly, I don't know where to begin."
Jennifer bit her lower lip, "I heard they usually start with… you know… oral?"
Lucas's jaw dropped, "You mean…?"
Jennifer blushed even more, "Don't ask me that!" She then had an idea, "Why don't we… touch each other… you know… down there?"
Lucas hesitated, but before he could protest, Jennifer's hand wrapped around his hard length. He gulped and reached between her legs, feeling how wet she was already.
As he gently inserted a finger inside her, Jennifer gasped, "Ah!"
"Sorry," Lucas said, pulling back his hand.
Jennifer shook her head, "No, it's alright. You can continue."
Emboldened, Lucas resumed fingering her, picking up the pace as she moaned and gripped his cock tightly.
They locked eyes, and without a word, they knew what they both wanted.
Lucas lay back as Jennifer straddled him, her wet pussy hovering over his hard length.
She guided him to her entrance, and with a deep breath, she lowered herself onto him.
"Oh…" Lucas moaned as he entered her just an inch.
Jennifer bit her lip, her face contorted in a mix of pleasure and pain.
"It's okay if you don't want to, Jennifer," Lucas said, concerned.
"No, I can do this," she insisted, her cheeks flushed.
Lucas smiled, "Take it slow."
Jennifer nodded, and inch by inch, she lowered herself onto him. Her walls stretched around his girth, both of them wincing at the pain.
Lucas could feel her tightness, and he knew she was bleeding.
Lucas and Jennifer locked eyes, their love for each other evident in their gazes.
Jennifer's pussy finally adjusted to 90% of his length, but it was all she could take.
"Go slow…" he breathed, and she nodded.
Slowly, Jennifer started to move, her moans of pain turning into moans of pleasure as she got used to his size.
As the pleasure overtook her, Jennifer knew the pain was worth it.
Lucas moaned as he thrust up into her, his hips moving faster and faster. Jennifer's moans of "Ah, ah, ah!" filled the room, her nails digging into his back.
Lucas's sweat-soaked forehead didn't deter him as he sat up, still inside her, and their lips met in a passionate kiss. They moved together, their bodies in sync as they found their shared rhythm.
Their bodies moved in perfect harmony, their moans and gasps filling the room.
Lucas's hips slammed into hers, picking up speed as they both edged closer to the edge. Jennifer's nails dug into his back, her legs wrapped around his waist as she met him thrust for thrust.
Lucas couldn't believe how tight she felt around him, her wetness coating his length as he plunged deeper and deeper. He could feel her inner walls clenching around him, milking him with every thrust.
"Jennifer," he panted, "I'm close…"
"Me too," she whimpered, her back arched in ecstasy.
With one final, earth-shattering thrust, they both climaxed together, their moans muffled by each other's lips. Wave after wave of pleasure washed over them as they came, their juices mingling together.
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Author's Note: Please show some love and hit the like button! Editing this chapter was a real struggle.
In the dimly lit bedroom, Jennifer and Lucas lay naked, their bodies entwined in the warmth of each other's embrace. The sheets were in a tangle around them, evidence of their recent passionate encounter. Breathing heavily, they stared into each other's eyes, savoring the intimate moment.
"Want... another round?" Jennifer asked shyly, her cheeks flushing a deep shade of red.
Lucas chuckled softly, gently caressing her cheek. "I didn't expect you to be so eager, especially since it's your first time." He teased, his voice low and husky.
"Well, do you want to or not?" she challenged playfully, a mischievous glint in her eyes.
"Of course," he whispered, guiding his hardening length back into her welcoming heat. With slow, sensual movements, they began to make love again, their bodies moving in perfect harmony. Their moans filled the room as they lost themselves in the pleasure, their bodies becoming one once more.
As they both climaxed, their cries of ecstasy mingled together, their bodies shuddering in unison. Collapsing onto the bed, they lay spent, their breaths coming in ragged gasps.
"That was... amazing," Jennifer panted, her chest heaving.
"It was," Lucas agreed, kissing her forehead. "But I think we can do better."
After catching their breath, their desire for each other still burning strong, they embarked on another round of passionate lovemaking. This time, they took their time, exploring every inch of each other's bodies, savoring each touch, each kiss, and each moan.
"You feel so good," Jennifer moaned, her nails digging into Lucas's back as he entered her slowly, teasingly.
"God, you're so tight," he groaned, his hips rocking in a sensual rhythm. "I could do this all night."
Their bodies moved together in perfect harmony, their moans and gasps filling the room. They lost themselves in the moment, their world reduced to nothing but the two of them and the incredible pleasure they were sharing.
As they neared their climaxes, Jennifer dug her nails deeper into Lucas's back, her body arching off the bed. "Lucas, I'm... I'm..." she panted, unable to finish her sentence.
"Me too," he grunted, his hips picking up speed.
Together, they climaxed, their cries of ecstasy mingling as they came undone in each other's arms. Collapsing onto the bed, they lay entangled in each other's arms, their hearts pounding in tandem.
"That was... incredible," Jennifer breathed, her chest heaving.
"It was," Lucas agreed, kissing her forehead. "But I think we can do better."
"Oh, really?" she challenged playfully, a mischievous glint in her eyes.
"Definitely," he said with a chuckle, his hand trailing down her spine, sending shivers down her body. "But for now, I think we both need a little rest."
Jennifer giggled, her cheeks flushed. "You're right. That was… intense."
Lucas chuckled, pulling her closer to him. "I'm glad you enjoyed it."
They lay there, their naked bodies entwined, basking in the afterglow of their passionate lovemaking. The room was silent save for their heavy breathing and the sound of their beating hearts.
"I love you," Lucas whispered, kissing the top of her head.
"I love you too," Jennifer replied, her voice barely above a whisper.
As they drifted off to sleep, their fingers intertwined, they knew that this was just the beginning of something special. Their love for each other had grown even stronger through their shared experience, and they couldn't wait to see where life would take them next.
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In the opulent Beverly Hilton Hotel, it wasn't just Lucas and Jennifer who had retired to their room after the glamorous Golden Globes Awards. Other celebrities too had found their way to each other's arms, seeking solace in passionate embraces and heated encounters. However, their trysts paled in comparison to the intense connection and all-consuming desire shared by Lucas and Jennifer. While the other couplings were driven by lust, greed, and career advancement, Lucas and Jennifer's union was a testament to love, intimacy, and genuine pleasure.
In a dimly lit suite, Harvey Weinstein paced restlessly, still smarting from his failed attempt to seduce Jessica Barth the previous night. His mind raced with frustration and entitlement, his eyes cold and calculating as he plotted his next move.
Harvey Weinstein, still fuming from his recent rejection, recalled Jennifer's ambition to become a leading lady in Hollywood. He remembered her words as if it were yesterday:"I want to be the biggest female star in Hollywood."A devious smile crept across his face as he dialed her number on his phone.
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In Jennifer's hotel room, Lucas and Jennifer stirred awake as her phone rang. Groggily, Jennifer reached for her phone, her eyes half-closed."Hello?"she mumbled into the receiver.
"Jennifer, it's Harvey. I didn't see you last night… I was wondering where you'd disappeared to,"he said, his voice laced with a hint of disappointment.
Lucas's brow furrowed at the sound of the caller's voice, but Jennifer didn't miss his reaction.
"I… I was just in my room, actually. I was really tired,"she improvised, glancing at Lucas.
"Ah, I see," Harvey replied, his tone oozing with false understanding. "Well, I wanted to ask if you've had a chance to think about my proposal. I can still make your dreams come true, you know. I can make you the biggest star in Hollywood."
Lucas's jaw clenched tightly, his expression unreadable as he watched Jennifer intently.
Jennifer furrowed her brows, torn between her dreams and her newfound self-respect. "I'm sorry, Mr. Weinstein," she started to say, but was cut off.
"Call me Harvey," he corrected her, his voice taking on a patronizing tone.
"I just wanted to say that I've been thinking, and I'd rather make it on my own merits, through hard work and talent, than rely on anyone else's help." She glanced at Lucas, who smiled at her reassuringly.
"You're turning down a golden opportunity?" Harvey sounded incredulous, his voice tinged with annoyance.
"I am really sorry, Mr. Weinstein," she said, her apology lacking sincerity.
Harvey could sense the distance in her voice, and it only fueled his irritation. "You do know I've already discussed this with your agent and manager, right? They're on board, aren't they?"
"I'm sorry, but I've made up my mind," Jennifer said firmly, her resolve growing stronger by the second. In that moment, she knew Lucas was right about Harvey's intentions.
"I don't understand," Harvey started to say, but the line went dead. Jennifer had hung up on him. His fury boiled over as he hurled his phone across the room, shattering it against the wall. First, Jessica Barth had rebuffed his advances, and now this.
"Don't think I'll forget this, Jennifer," he seethed, his hands clenched into tight fists. He couldn't believe she had the audacity to turn him down, to make him feel like a fool. The nerve of her.
Harvey's eyes darkened with resentment, his power and control over the industry no match for the defiance these women were showing him.
Jennifer ended the call with Harvey, her heart pounding in her chest. She snuggled closer to Lucas, who wrapped his arms around her reassuringly.
"You did the right thing," he whispered in her ear. "Don't associate yourself with that scum."
Jennifer nodded, but a hint of worry and concern flashed in her eyes. "I just hope I haven't made a huge mistake. Upsetting someone like him… it won't be easy."
Lucas smiled, his gaze steady and reassuring. "Even if Hollywood leans towards him, we'll get through this together."
While his words were vague, Jennifer felt a little better.
"My agent and manager aren't going to be happy about this," she sighed. "They'll be furious I turned down such a 'great opportunity.'"
"You don't have to obey them all the time, especially if they're putting you in a bad situation," Lucas said seriously. "If they're truly looking out for your well-being, they wouldn't have even considered it."
"Wow, words of wisdom from you," Jennifer chuckled, trying to lighten the mood.
Lucas smiled, and as they cuddled closer, they realized that the sun had already risen. Morning had crept up on them while they were lost in each other's arms.
"We should get ready," Jennifer mumbled, reluctantly extricating herself from Lucas's embrace.
"One more round?" he teased, waggling his eyebrows suggestively.
Jennifer couldn't help but laugh. "Lucas, we don't have time for that!"
"A guy can dream," he said with a dramatic sigh, but he too, got out of bed.
They made their way to the bathroom, where they took a quick shower together. The warm water cascaded over their entwined bodies, soaping each other up, hands roaming and exploring every curve and valley. Their passion reignited, they couldn't help but steal a few heated kisses under the spray.
Lucas's soapy hands slid down Jennifer's wet back, his fingers leaving a trail of heat in their wake. He cupped her bottom, lifting her effortlessly against the tiled shower wall. Her legs instinctively wrapped around his waist, her moan mingling with the sound of the running water as he entered her in one swift, searing thrust.
Their bodies moved in perfect harmony, their moans bouncing off the shower walls, their cries of ecstasy muffled by the cascading water. Water droplets clung to their heated skin, their breaths coming in ragged gasps.
In the steamy confines of the shower, they lost themselves in each other, their worries temporarily forgotten.
As they climaxed together, their cries of pleasure were swallowed by the rushing water, their bodies shuddering in unison.
"God, I love you," Lucas panted, his forehead resting against hers.
"I love you too," Jennifer gasped, her heart still pounding in her chest.
After their passionate encounter in the shower, Lucas and Jennifer got dressed, taking care not to arouse suspicion. Jennifer left the hotel room first, giving him a few minutes before he followed. The Golden Globes had already concluded, so many celebrities had checked out the previous night, but some remained behind for networking and, as rumors suggested, more intimate reasons.
As Lucas exited the Beverly Hilton Hotel, he noticed the paparazzi lurking around, but he was accustomed to the attention by now. He casually waved at them as he made his way to his rented car, unfazed by the cameras flashing in his direction. He wasn't the only one being tailed by the paparazzi; several other celebrities were also under their watchful lenses as they departed the hotel.