[US Entertainment] Kise's Hollywood Diary

While coughing, Vincent felt that the pain in the back of his head was so painful that he couldn't help crying. When the microphone stand fell from mid-air, he felt a "buzz", and the whole world was silent.

The microphone stand and microphone are different from the lightweight synthetic material microphones that are used more and more in modern times, but are antiques used in the 80s in the world for better conversion and transmission of sound quality.Among other things, it is absolutely fine to hit someone with a hammer in your hand.Just like that, it hit the back of the head, and Vincent was stunned.

The protruding part of the microphone bayonet left a wound along the back of the head. Although it was wrapped in gauze and medicated, even when Vincent frowned slightly and moved his face and the scalp behind, it would still hurt.

When his cough stopped, Vincent slowly raised his head.Leonardo supported his shoulders and propped him up, but caught off guard and looked into a pair of azure blue eyes that were watery due to coughing.

The light at the head of the bed poured down and hit Vincent's side face, but these eyes seemed to be filled with sparkling starlight. When meeting such a pair of eyes, Leonardo almost couldn't help thinking To integrate this person into one's own flesh and blood.

Throwing the knife and fork aside, the two of them slowed down their breathing and embraced each other according to their own will. It took almost an instant for their lips to touch each other and become lingering with each other.Even when it was a deep kiss, Leonardo did not forget to stretch out a hand to support the back of Vincent's neck, so as not to bring the wound on the back of his head.

There seemed to be a little taste of the sweet soup that Vincent just took a sip on his lips and tongue, and there seemed to be some taste between sucking and light grinding.

Vincent let go of the thing in his hand, put it on Leonardo's shoulder, and gently rubbed the part near the other's neck.He knew that he was not suitable to do these things now, but he was eager to do something according to his own mind.

For example, to cater to this man who is trying his best to please him, use his lips and tongue to match the more lingering and sticky movements of the other party, wrap his two arms around his neck although he is weak but still struggling to support him, and pant at the other party Rough Qi used the hardness of his lower body to try and push his back up to match the ambiguous friction.

It was Leonardo who stopped first. He tried his best to calm his breathing and held Vincent's cheeks in both hands, soothingly kissing the corner of the young man's lips: "Listen, Vincent, I said, I will never let you go when I come back."

After he finished speaking, Leonardo felt his neck sink, and the young man hung his sleepy head in the socket of his neck, and the hot air from the tip of his lips and tongue seemed to be spraying when he breathed. On his own chest, the blowing made his chest a little hot.

"Frank said that you have had less than four hours of rest every day?"

Leonardo's face turned cold, he had skillfully switched freely between the warm and lingering lover role and the cold and serious senior role, "Don't pretend you didn't hear me, you are already an adult, you need to be treated You are responsible for your own behavior. Today you can overdraw your body for a movie, what if you have nothing in the end? Vincent, you are still young, and there will be countless opportunities in the future..."

Vincent pushed the dinner plate aside, raised his eyes and glanced at Leonardo, "You also know that I am still young, and I can try whatever I like. Isn't this the privilege of being young? This script is I like it, even if I don't want to be anyone's substitute, I will finish it. No matter what happens in the future, at least I won't regret it now."

"Life is short, why can't I enjoy it to the best of my ability. You look at me exhausted, but that doesn't mean I don't enjoy the process. It's been a long, long time since I've experienced this kind of exhaustion It feels, and it's not a bad feeling."

Vincent shook his head lightly. No one could know his mood—no matter what he learned or what he did, it was too easy, and there were too few things that could be called "challenges". The shooting task of "Breakthrough" is heavy and difficult, and the shooting cycle is urgent and urgent. It seems impossible to others, but in Vincent's eyes, it is just a challenge.

He needs something "special" to stimulate his mind.Perhaps no one can understand Vincent's overdrawn of both physical and mental strength, but he has a unique feeling of comfort in his heart. Isn't this way of exhausting his body's energy a kind of potential excavation?

The man pulled the chair and dragged it forward. He put his elbows on his knees and approached Vincent. Need to think about other people's feelings, at least my feelings."

"When I first saw you, your youthful aura made me jealous and nostalgic. I couldn't compare to your demeanor at the best time ten years ago. I need to be honest, what attracted me in the first place was indeed It's your handsome appearance that no one can match, but I didn't realize at the time that I would be hopelessly in love with a man..."

Leonardo sighed and licked his lips. He glanced at Vincent whose gaze was in an unknown corner of the bedroom, and continued: "I have to say, when you start to be interested in a person, That was the beginning of liking, just like I did at the beginning. Unfortunately, I didn't realize this feeling at that time, I just, following Martin's meaning, regarded you as a young and strong opponent."

"Until you start appearing in my dreams frequently, you probably won't know how much I was afraid of this change in myself during that time." There was an imperceptible tremor in the man's tone, he organized his words while observing Vincent's expression, "Toby and I have been friends for more than ten years, and there has never been such a situation. But Toby is right, when a man starts to pay attention to his clothes and more When looking at the details of his figure, there is indeed a person living in his heart."

Speaking of this, Leonardo faced the young man's unchanging expression, and there was a trace of coldness in his heart, "I thought your indifference and alienation at first were refusal and welcome, the more you escape, the more you struggle, the more I feel trying to trap you..."

But after that, he also realized that a little indifference and alienation is not a pretense, and not all people will readily accept other people's love for the first time.In the past, Leonardo had almost never missed a woman. Even when his image was at its worst, countless women tried to post it.Later, the object was changed to a man, and he didn't even break free from the "top position" in the relationship for a long time.

Men and women are different. Compared with women who prefer duplicity, Leonardo, who has no experience in pursuing "hard" men, is eager and at a loss when facing Vincent. He desperately wants to Get the approval of the other party, while still not giving up testing each other.

"Just like you are silent now, I really want to know what you want to write. Are you thinking 'why is this damn man still not letting me go', or thinking 'this time I What are you going to say to reject him'?"

Leonardo reached out and touched his cheek, "I sometimes dream that the two of us are already together, and the situation in the dream makes me want to sleep forever. I will often imagine when I wake up, maybe one day we really It will become like in a dream. But I dream more of you being with a woman, you are being sweet and fair under the blessing of everyone, and even getting married and having children..."

"Compared to being with other women, what is more terrifying is that you are out of my sight." Leonardo pursed his lips, "You look like you have almost no worries, I don't know how to use How can I make you stay for me."

Vincent lowered his head, and the man in front of him leaned towards him, holding him in his warm and firm arms, "That's not the case."

"I can talk about this topic when I get back. But for now, Vincent, I have to remind you that no matter how good you think you are, you are not allowed to wear down your body like this. I really don't want to hear about you getting hurt again, or It's other bad news."

Leonardo reached out and stroked Vincent's back. The touch of his hand came from the clearly visible spine line of the opponent, and the beautifully shaped butterfly bone on the top. All these tactile sensations reminded him that the young man in front of him was already a man. Visibly lost weight.But he himself was not moved by this at all, but he was able to make the people around him feel sorry for him.

"I should really show those who are infatuated with you that you love the way you are. You don't know how it feels to love someone badly, but the other person is indifferent."

After a long time, Vincent gently pushed the person on him away, "I see."

Leonardo stared closely at the expression on his face, "You really know? You understood everything I told you tonight, instead of trying to make me change the subject quickly?"

The young man licked his lips and raised his eyelids: "You...I can tell the difference."

The man reached out and touched his temples, "And then?"

"I'll talk about other things when you come back."

"Wait for me to come back? Little bastard..." Leonardo hugged him tightly again, "I'm going to South Africa, maybe I will come back for Christmas, maybe not. Now I'm just preparing for the shooting, I don't know until the real shooting is finished When. When the finished product comes out, distribution may be another problem..."

"I'm giving you time to regret it, Vincent. If you don't want to regret it now, when I come back, you don't want to regret it again."