sunshine and whiskey
ᴀʟᴡᴀʏs ʙʀɪɴɢ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴏᴡɴ sᴜɴsʜɪɴᴇ
Christian Smithers
"And that concludes this year's Tony Awards. Thank you ladies and gentleman." The host spoke while concluding the show, along with the roaring of an audience applause. The Tony Awards is one of the biggest award shows for Broadway's actors and actresses. It was their night to be recognized for their accomplishments. Even the ones that didn't receive an award was recognized. It was spectacular and was really something to look forward every summer. As the camera zoomed over the audience, one close up they did see was Christian. People were really surprised to see him at the award show since they knew about his personal life.
Christian was recognized at the award show and they wished him the best and hoped he returned to the stage once again. He was following close behind his security as they pushed him through the sea of people. They were in a rush and had to get to the after party immediately. He finally made it to his limo, where he slipped inside and closed the door. But they couldn't really go anywhere because of everyone else's limo blocking the way. His driver kind of cursed under his breath as Christian raised a slight brow. "Hey. Just follow everybody else's limo." The driver nodded in the rearview mirror then once he had the right-a-way, he zoomed into the street and basically owned the road. Christian fell over in his seat then cursed at his driver for the way he was driving.
Once they arrived at the after party, he saw that there was a red carpet placed there, which meant interviews and gossip columnists. He hated it, to be honest and couldn't really stand how they twisted their words around with a little bit of editing. With a sigh, Christian opened his limo door and saw some people he recognized. He waved at them as they waved back then stuck his hands inside of his pants pocket and started his trek down the red carpet. He smiled while posing for the cameras then was approached by one of the reporters. "Oh, my. Hello there, Christian. How have you been?" She asked then stuck the microphone in his face. "I've been good. My mother is better, I am recently single so I am hoping for the best this year." He chuckled as she gasped. "You and Jenny Lewis are over? That is a shocker." Christian nodded his head then shrugged his shoulders. "Hey, it is what it is." With those words spoken, he walked off, waving at random people.
Christian walked into the building that was extremely bright with the coloration of gold. It was blinding to say the least. He was ushered over to his table, where he sat down and a waiter poured him a glass of champagne. "Thanks." Christian said then eyed the other name cards at his table to see if he really knew who he was sitting with. He knew a couple of them and that was about it. "This seems like the D list table." He muttered under his breath while leaning back with his champagne in hand, taking a huge sip then snapping at the waiter. "More, please." The waiter poured him some more then walked off again. Once more started to arrive at his table, he got up and said hello towards them. If they were female, he would hug them gently and kissed them upon the cheek but if they were male, he would do nothing but smile at them and shake their hand.
It was a fantastic night for an after party. Once everyone was seated in their seats, the host came out and welcomed them to the after party. "Man, I forgot that they have a host for everything." He spoke towards the people at his table. After the host was done welcoming them, a soft music began to play as the waiters brought out their food for the evening. Other waiters brought out fresh new wine glasses and a bottle of wine, that was stuff into a pan of ice that placed on each side of the table. The waiters removed the lids and revealed their dinner. Of course, Christian had a salad only. He picked up his fork and examined it then stuck it on a piece of lettuce and began eating, along with everyone else.
He waited for the slew of questions to come his way and he was ready for anything at this point.
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