[US Entertainment] Kise's Hollywood Diary

"Damn Universal—instant coffee!"

As soon as Frank stopped the car, he couldn't wait to open the car door, and went straight to the door of the apartment, "Vincent, if you can't pass this audition, I'll have a few instant cups for nothing! I've never had such a bad coffee— —”

The last few words came through the bathroom door, and Vincent followed him into the door, "I don't think you need to be so nervous next time."

There was the sound of the toilet being flushed from the bathroom, and Frank hesitated for a while before coming out, "It's really annoying to make exceptions one after another."

After the New Year, Frank still hadn't heard back from Universal.

In Vincent's first week of school, the manager's steady expression finally loosened, and he rushed directly to Massachusetts with a message—the pre-shooting training for the crew of "The Pentium Era" began.

This means that Vincent has successfully won the role of Rhett.

But this is obviously just the beginning, because the months-long training camp will consume a lot of his energy and physical strength, and he needs to explain the school affairs in advance.

"That's cool, Vincent." Philips leaned on the bookcase with a cup of steaming coffee and looked at his roommate, "Your manager has great taste."

Vincent couldn't help but hold the book that almost fell and hit his head, "Is my agent cool?" Frank is pretty cool, with a tailored suit, an elegant watch, and a serious but not rigid haircut.

Philips stammered, "Well...I mean, are you really going to act in a movie?"

"So?" Vincent looked at Philippus and lowered his head to take a sip of his coffee. "You were not as excited when you first found out." This was the first time he saw Philippus who was calm and flexible .

"Hmm~ Maybe our website can expand some businesses in the future." Philips put down his coffee cup, glanced out the window at the broker who parked his car downstairs and stood beside him under the snow, and said, "Before you leave , let’s get down to business. According to the plan you made before, we may usher in the first settlement in the second year.”

"I remember the double degree you took." Vincent put the books he had sorted out into the box, and he looked back at his roommate, "Use your usefulness, Philips."

The blond boy chose to ignore his roommate's inexperienced change of subject. He packed up the last bit of things and stood the box by the wall.

"Okay, then I want to say, I wish you a happy online course." The boy with thick brown-red hair shrugged and leaned against the bookcase, "Just like that guy Mark, he forgot when he was busy. If there is no time, he can only choose to open another computer and take online courses while he is doing things."

Vincent raised his lips and patted his roommate's shoulder, "Don't miss me too much, because I won't be away for a long time, and Massachusetts also has a training base."

Philipz's eyes lit up when he heard this, "So, can I come and look for you when I'm free?"

"Hmm, but I need to tell you in advance that this movie is dominated by male characters."

The implication is that there are no Hollywood actresses you want to see.

But this obviously didn't dampen Philip's enthusiasm, he waved his hand, "It's okay, it's okay, I'll come over and discuss our plan with you!"

When they went downstairs, Philips said he wanted to help Vincent with something, "It's probably a month or two since you've been away, and I have to do something for you. I know you are very grateful to me, so don't refuse."

Frank, who was standing downstairs, glanced at the two boys chatting and walking down side by side, his eyes twitched, because Vincent's roommate stared straight at him.

This sight was no stranger to him.

Frank took Philips' box as if nothing had happened, "Thank you. Then, Vincent, it's time to say goodbye to your roommate."

It sounded like two children playing, and one of the children's parents came to pick them up.

Vincent's pursed thin lips drew an upward arc, and he stepped forward to hug his roommate, "I'm waiting for you to come over."

Philips leaned on the shoulder of his blond roommate, but couldn't help but look at the man in serious clothes and standing upright again.

"Then, I wish you all the best."

"I said, Vincent." Frank leaned on the steering wheel with one hand, and pressed his temple with the other. "Perhaps you haven't noticed that your roommate has a different aura?"

"What do you mean by a different aura?" Vincent stopped to check his phone emails, turned his head and asked his manager seriously, "What standard do you use to judge a different aura?"

The manager looked at his artist with a sympathetic look, and said in a sincere tone: "Your roommate is a male, and he likes males. And you are handsome, tall and straight, with a flexible mind and an outstanding temperament."

"I'm glad you're complimenting me like that, but does Phillips like men have anything to do with me?" Vincent raised his eyebrows, and he felt the need to have a good discussion with his agent, "Or do you have any interest in homosexuality?" Prejudice?"

"I'm afraid that his rabbits only eat the grass beside the nest, young man—" Frank said with his calm expression combined with a rare exaggerated tone: "Look, he is very close to you and shares his entrepreneurial dream with you. Doing the work of several people. I can lift your small box of no more than 10 inches with one finger, and he actually helped you carry it from the 5th floor to the downstairs. Well...in this kind of place, everyone has to rely on heating and Fireplace weather, and he's in slippers, yes! In slippers—you know I can already see the striped socks on his heels!"

"If it's not for you, I really can't think of any other reason. Who knows how long he has coveted you?"

Vincent felt his brows twitching, "I assume, you have been away from campus for too long, and you don't know much about the kind of friendship that only exists in campus today?"

"You don't have to sound so high-sounding, boy, I think he is very accurate. He may be an otaku who likes to stay in the dormitory, but no one stipulates that an otaku must like beautiful women with big breasts and long legs." Frank pursed the corners of his lips fiercely , he took the time to glance at the boy next to him, "You have to think about this issue carefully. Hollywood is more complicated and corrupt than your simple campus life. Remember one sentence: Homophobia is a closet."

"..." Well, it got further and further away.

Frank will not let go of any opportunity to increase his "knowledge" for his little artist, "I have nothing to say! Those who go out all day dating young models are not necessarily playboys, and the relationship between husband and wife is not necessarily true. Love is stronger than gold."

"I always feel that you mean something." Vincent glanced at his own level manager, he had seen so many storms and waves in the last dimension, so he was more indifferent to the relationship between these men and women. In his life, Vincent Te seldom puts his emotions on a certain person, and he may have had a crush, but he chooses to suppress that feeling.

"Oh, I'm not talking about Leonardo DiCaprio, and I'm not talking about some Mr. Pete."

The manager, who was talking fast and gossiping, still kept his face motionless, "If the stars have no love life, they will starve to death 99% of Hollywood paparazzi. Don't ask me how the remaining 1% of paparazzi survive, because They've been steadily receiving revelations from within."

Vincent unbuttoned the horn buttons on his coat, "Frank, I'm not as 'otherworldly' as you imagined."

This sentence made the agent turn his head abruptly, "Then listen to me carefully, a clean actor is always easier to be accepted by everyone. Once the impression is formed, when you make a small change, it will also make you People find it surprising enough.”

This is the cute contrast, Vincent glanced out the snowy window, "Your image in my heart has completely collapsed, Frank."

The agent didn't think so, and said indifferently: "The image is external. Of course, part of my image also comes from your shaping. Hello, I can be good. Although you have not created a penny for me now. .But you are in my heart, like a golden egg who doesn't know when...uh...cluck."

Vincent chose to keep his mouth shut and check his mailbox quietly.

The whole crew of "The Pentium Era" must accept pre-shooting training. Not only the relevant leading actors and group performers need to practice equestrianism, but also various "antique cars", racetracks, bullrings, etc. that need to be restored under the background of the times. They are an integral part of the movie.

"This will be the 'Sea Biscuit' in the play, now you can have a good relationship with him." When the horse trainer brought a snow-white horse to Vincent, the director Mr. Gary Ross thought He wanted to touch this handsome Mr. Ma, but was scared back by the horse's snort.

"His name is 'Sherlock.'"

Vincent stretched out his hand and lightly touched Sherlock's forehead. This handsome Mr. Horse just raised his eyelids, then turned his eyeballs to the side, and blinked his long and thick eyelashes.

The steed with a "stupid human" expression swept its neatly groomed tail leisurely, but its big watery eyes moved back quietly, and Vincent couldn't help touching him twice with the cute peeping expression. .

Massachusetts also has horse farms for training, and the crew also has places to film there.After the beginning of spring, Vincent began to run around the school and the training ground.

Horse riding is an elegant, gentlemanly and comfortable sport, but horse racing is different.Vincent not only has to master horse racing on the flat ground proficiently, but also cooperates with Charlotte in various obstacle runs in a short period of time.The horse racing scenes in the movie also include various horse struggles, which require the actors not only to maintain their movements on the horse, but also to ensure their own safety.

Frank began to "nagging" on the first day of Vincent's horse racing training: "Ross dislikes you for being too tall, and at the same time asked the assistant to ask me to keep up with your nutrition. I want to say that he may It’s because he dislikes that his leading role is not tall enough. One must know that a jockey spends most of his life poking his butt in mid-air on the horse’s back, with only two legs still standing on the stirrups!”

As he said that, the manager made another gesture of holding his forehead, "Of course, I'm afraid that the female audience will focus on your long legs and buttocks."

When seeing Vincent galloping on the horse farm on Sherlock, Frank frowned fiercely and muttered: "I have to switch to low-fat milk, I can't help it, Sherlock doesn't seem to be able to stand up to the young man." toss."

Vincent pulled the rein and stopped in front of Mr. Broker, "I didn't hear what you just said clearly."

At the same time, the steed under him didn't feel tired at all from galloping three laps at the racecourse. He lazily raised his front hooves, and glanced aside with his big watery eyes.

As if to say: "I didn't hear clearly, say it again."

Hollywood Diary (12)

The feeling of galloping on a horse is really not ordinary. The green grass and the sky form a line in the distance, and I seem to be able to walk forever with Sherlock.

Mr. Gary Rose complained that my height exceeded his expectations, while Ms. Laura Hillabrand, who was also in charge of the screenplay adaptation, thought that it could be slightly switched and used as Reid's height in addition to "bad eyesight". Another small flaw.

As long as they are happy.