I was seated beside a rather 1 man in a long coat and a hat. He had his face covered by a newspaper. A young shy passenger 2 him and asked for an autograph (亲笔签名) . He provided it 3 and then continued getting his face beneath the newspaper. This lasted for minutes and then he put the 4down. I turned to look and 5 that the gentleman was Donald Sutherland, a famous Canadian 6.
Seeing him, I decided to make a 7 about him. Then I said, "8 you're trying to be unknown, you should have done a rather poor job. "No answer, I had to9 to look out of the window, thinking, "Well, this is going to be a long and boring flight. "When I heard him clear his throat, I turned back and saw his eyes fixed on mine.
"Were you10 that I am a bad actor? "he said with a smile, "No…no…"I stammered (结结巴巴地说) . "I'm going to 11 the great doctor Norman Bethune in Montreal this time. "Well, just now I was 12 how to act the role out and trying to practice his words. "Then he laughed, too.
In fact, Sutherland is a very13 and talkative man. Although, we didn't14 life-long friends, we did have a fairly pleasant three-hour 15 on the plane.
