[US Entertainment] Kise's Hollywood Diary

"What to eat?"

When Vincent and Eddie walked into a restaurant together, the casual paparazzi and reporters from all walks of life still did not give up following the filming. If it wasn’t for the restaurant’s “morality” still there, maybe the two of them had to find a more secret place to hide get up and eat.

"Um..." Eddie flipped through the menu and asked the waiter, "Is there any dish worth recommending today?"

The waiter maintained absolutely good professional ethics. She tried her best to read today's chef's recommended menu in front of the two young men full of hormones. After seeing that Vincent was not too excited, the ordering lady Take a deep breath, "Of course, our restaurant also offers specialties from Cornwall."

Eddie raised his eyebrows and asked with some interest, "What is that?"

"Looking up at the star pie, do the two guests want to try it?"

Vincent shrugged. He signaled Eddie to make up his own mind. The curly-haired young man flipped through the almost identical menu and nodded, "Okay, then let's add stargazing pie."

After the waiter took away the menu, Eddie licked his lips and took a sip of water, "The name is still pretty good! Looking up at the stars... Looking up at the stars... It feels like a dish with a story."

But the relaxed mood of the two young people fell to the bottom of the valley the moment the dishes were served, not to mention the complex-looking plate of "pie" - the fish's eyes turned in opposite directions and stuck on the fish head, the fish The head is stuck straight in the pie and is facing the ceiling. The surrounding area is mixed with the aroma of some white wine in the cheese and mushroom soup and the slightly fishy fish head, exuding an indescribable smell...

Vincent and Eddie looked at the pot of pie that was almost impossible to eat, and looked at each other in blank dismay.

"Is this a Cornish delicacy?" Vincent frowned and asked his friend, "You are a native Englishman."

"Ah, yes... that's right." Eddie stretched out his hand to cover the part below his nose, "I'm an Englishman, and I know that the English recipes are ridiculously short, but I absolutely don't admit that the food in front of us What Cornish delicacy is this plate!"

"I didn't understand the man when he said it, but when this thing came up, I didn't remember what the hell Cornwall is!"

Eddie shook his head frantically, and he summoned the waiter: "Can I bring this dish to your kitchen, please?"

"Sir, do you have any dissatisfaction?" The waitress still kept smiling to the two gentlemen.

"No, there is nothing dissatisfied, it's just that I think my friend and I have enough on the table for dinner, and this plate of 'Looking up at the Star Pie' has exceeded the tolerance of our stomachs."

"It's really Cornish food, sir, are you sure you're going to quit if you don't try it at all?"

Eddie bit his lower lip and looked at his friend. The other party's calm expression was really deceptive, but Eddie saw a small hole appearing on the other's head under Vincent's calm shell. He gritted his teeth, "Then put it here first."

"Would you like to try it, Vincent?"

The young man finally showed a bright and wanton smile, "Of course not. However, I think, as an Englishman, you should try your authentic British food."

Eddie sighed, tipped a little bit of the stargazing pie with his fork, and put a little of it into his mouth.

"how do you feel?"

"One... It's hard to say." Eddie shook his head, while quickly cutting his own steak, and stuffed a small piece into his mouth with very fast hands, "I'm sure I don't know that there is such a steak in the UK. A 'delicacy'! The name is so deceiving that if I had to find an analogy, the only thing that can beat it is the canned herring that I know of."

Vincent finally couldn't help laughing. He knew the great name of "Looking Up to the Stars" when he was in the last dimension. At that time, the name of British dark cuisine had been heard all over the world. Just how lethal is the "Starry Sky School".

But before that, almost the British themselves seldom knew that there was such a wonderful food in their own country, with a literary and artistic name, but the "color and fragrance" made people shy away.

"Hey, it can't be so unfair. I tasted it, and you have to try it too."

Eddie glanced at Vincent resentfully, then glanced at the stargazing pie on the table, "Come on, it's not poisonous, I've tried it for you."

Vincent shrugged his shoulders, forked a small piece off the side, opened his mouth and calmly put the piece of fish jelly, cheese, and other mixed things into his mouth, chewed it a few times, swallowed it, and took it with ease. Pick up the water glass next to it and pour a small half of it.

"Now I probably know why there are few people in this restaurant."

Not to mention that it took the two of them more than an hour to settle for dinner. The evening schedule was to watch "The Immortal Gardener" released on Singles' Day together.The total cost of this shooting is only 2500 million US dollars, directed by Fernando Melliss, starring Ralph Fiennes and Rachel Weisz.

During the two-hour screening time, Vincent and Eddie hardly talked, and they were immersed in the plot of the movie. They didn't look at each other until the auditorium was lit up, looking at the hand that had barely moved. Popcorn and drinks can't help but smile at each other.

"It's indeed an admirable performance." Vincent stood in front of the poster in the hallway of the screening hall, glanced at the list of performances above, and said nothing.

Eddie Redmayne, who was beside him, followed Vincent's line of sight, stuffed a piece of popcorn into his mouth thoughtfully, and chewed, "Or the role of the male lead will be It's more important, or the heroine will have more roles, so if you look at half and half, it's actually not good for anyone."

What does it mean to hit the nail on the head?

That's it.

Vincent sighed in his heart, but unexpectedly looked at his friend seriously, "Do you have any different opinions?"

After the peak period of the show has passed, there is still a certain amount of time before the next movie starts, and there are only two or three scattered people in the corridor. In addition, today is neither a holiday nor a weekend, so there are even fewer people in the movie theater .

The two of them walked side by side, discussing several Olympic films that will be released after the summer vacation, and being evaluated by Eddie in such a seemingly heartless way, Vincent felt strangely confident.

"Vincent, don't you feel very happy and relaxed?" Eddie stopped suddenly when the popcorn in the hands of the two of them was slowly finished. He stuffed the Coke into his friend's hand, leaving both hands free. Put on the hat on the back of his coat, then stepped forward and put the hooded sweater hat on Vincent's inside as well, and then took the glass of Coke from the other party's hand.

Vincent glanced at the young man in front of him and nodded, "Yes, actually, I have been thinking, if the things I believe will definitely be rewarded in the eyes of others are futile, should I choose to escape? This situation."

Eddie Redmayne frowned suddenly, "How can you think that way, the truth is often in the hands of a few people. Compared with those disadvantages with countless numbers, your only disadvantage is that they common advantage."

"Brother, if you say that like that, I really can't help but feel self-inflated." Vincent licked his lips. He drank the Coke in the cup and threw it into the trash can by the side of the road. In my pocket, "everyone told me that you are still young and you have countless opportunities in the future. But I don't think my efforts and the performance shown in the movie are worse than anyone else..."

Eddie turned his face to look at his friend walking beside him, and said carefully, "What I lack now is the courage to face the movie camera, and you have everything, Vincent, what you lack is you Only you can provide your own confidence.”

"If you are too humble and everyone thinks you are like this, under such circumstances, if you want to get the statuette when it is a matter of course, maybe deep down in your heart you will not be so eager for that honor."

Vincent looked down at the pattern of stone bricks on the pavement, and nodded thoughtfully.There are countless people like this in Hollywood.Martin Scorsese is one of them. His best era has been more than ten years away from now, but it was not until 2003's "To Cover Up" that the best director of the Academy Award was awarded to the old director.

Obviously, gangster movies are his best work and can best reflect Martin's personal style, but it was a biographical movie of a non-positive character that helped Martin Scorsese win his coveted award.

Now recalling Martin's smile when he stood on the podium holding the trophy but didn't give a speech immediately, Vincent suddenly understood the potential connotation of Martin's smile at that time.

I am not unqualified.

When I'm driven, energetic, inspired, well-coordinated and well-coordinated, the work I create isn't being appreciated, and after that period of starving for accolades and trophies, I can't help but get frustrated and can't resist what's coming from inside The fading force in the depths - it caused me to have more and more self-doubt, my team began to gradually become unstable, and my will began to waver...

The road of searching is long and there is no end in sight, maybe the next step is the end, maybe this road has already deviated from the track it should have been.