[US Entertainment] Kise's Hollywood Diary

Christine wore an evening gown that could overwhelm the red carpet, but stood on the sidewalk without reason and yelled, cursing and swearing one after another, not at all like a noble lady who fits the status of a director's wife.

In this regard, the white police officer John remained calm, but the suppressed desire for revenge was rekindled.

The black director emphasized that his wife drank some alcohol and was not in a stable mood.But the white police officer didn't seem to take the woman's attitude into consideration at all. He repeated indifferently: "Both of you, put your hands behind your heads and stand aside."

When the two wanted to resist and struggle, Tom promptly knocked off the action of the black director taking something out of his pocket with one hand, and quickly pressed him down on the car with folded arms, and the black director's wife didn't stop her cursing.

"Don't touch me with your dirty hands! You fucking pig!" She panted violently, wishing to reach out and grab the white police officer.

Vincent immediately clasped one of Thandie Newton's hands, and quickly pressed her against the table, "You have a really sharp mouth." He looked at the black director played by the staff and whispered: " Of course, you know best."

The meaning of this is self-evident.

At this point in the play, the interviewers present, including the director Paul Haggis, the two producers, and a casting director, have already immersed themselves in the main decision-makers—ignoring the blandness of the staff. The tone of the lines, the performances of Vincent Landmore and Thandie Newton are really wonderful!

If the venue is changed to a shooting scene, the scene just now can be directly captured without having to reshoot.

"Damn it, it turns out you're for that!" Thandie Newton didn't struggle crazily, on the contrary, she struggled just to keep herself from getting too close to the young body behind her, although in the audition performance , but the hormones from a 19 or 20-year-old fresh meat are constantly emitting, and the feeling of covering the whole body of a person is really dizzying.

Even a woman who is married and has a family is inevitable.

"Would it make you crazy to see a white woman sucking a black man?"

The staff continued to take the next line in his calm tone: "Can you shut up!"

Vincent watched the corner of the man's mouth twitch, and snorted coldly: "I'd better listen to your husband, ma'am—spread your legs!"

As soon as the words fell, everyone at the scene couldn't help holding their breath.

"Do you have a knife or gun or something else that might hurt me?" Vincent clasped Thandie Newton with one hand, and pressed the other hand weakly against her back and waist. Tight, from a distance, it looks like rubbing and stroking a woman's body.

"I'm wearing evening clothes, what do you think?"

The police officer who was supposed to be serious about enforcing the law is now like a perverted molester, whispering in the woman's ear: "The place where knives and guns are hidden is really weird!"

Then, Vincent pushed the plot to a more heart-wrenching part with a long line of urging lines—while the white police officer sexually harassed the wife of the black director, his hands went down from the other's waist and down from the ankles. Climbing up and down, even inserting gloved fingers into the opponent's lower body.When the woman screamed and moaned, she looked at the black director with provocative and presumptuous eyes, as if saying "What can you do to me?".

The white officer appeared to be an insult to the woman and more so to her husband, a black man.

But in the face of such a situation, there is nothing a black director can do—he can only apologize.Forced by the general situation, forced by his face as a public figure, forced by his own deep respect for white people...he had to succumb.

Faced with his wife's wronged, angry, and disappointed eyes, the black director could only apologize to the white policeman, and promised that if he could give himself a verbal warning, he would be very grateful...

When Paul Haggis called to stop, Thandie Newton was still in the state of being severely suppressed, she was still trembling slightly, but when she turned around, she saw the man who had just "violated" her The man showed an apologetic smile at this moment, sincere and sunny.

It's completely different from the white police officer just now.

In less than 3 minutes of performance, Vincent escaped from the image of a white police officer and returned to a youthful and invincible appearance. Such a huge contrast made Paul Haggis nod his head. The over-the-top director made no secret of his satisfaction with Vincent.

In such a tight-paced and tense performance, anyone with a discerning eye can see Vincent's control over the rhythm of the whole scene. He was able to firmly suppress Thandie Newton's aura. The momentum that Christine needed.

The producer glanced at the director's attitude and didn't speak, but it could be seen from his expression that he was quite happy.The casting director beside him made a note on the audition list, and the staff at the side politely informed Vincent that today's audition is over, and if there is any confirmed shooting news, he will be notified as soon as possible.

Before leaving, Thandie Newton came forward with a smile, exchanged a hug with the young guy who almost made her lose her composure just now, and whispered in his ear: "I look forward to working with you."

After coming out of Dej, Frank maintained a frozen expression. If Vincent hadn't stared at him for half a minute, perhaps the manager wouldn't even need to blink.

"Be happy!"

Frank put his hands on the steering wheel, "I can't be happy, but tell me, what is there to be happy about?"

"Well, in the new year, I plan to make two movies. Are you happy, Frank?" Vincent opened his phone to receive emails, including those from the director team just now, and some solid people from "The Pentium Era".

After "The Pentium Era" was fully completed, the production team and Universal Pictures entered the half-year production period. Now that Gary Ross can still spare time to supervise what films Vincent auditioned, he is really responsible to the end.

Vincent read part of the email to his agent, but it was clear Mr. Dawson was in nagging mode again.

"After all, you are too young to be a son to any of them." Frank finally found a suitable reason for the phenomenon that Vincent received special attention every time he went to a production crew.

"The actresses are not hostile to you either—after all, you are so handsome and have such a good figure. If you can have a spring breeze and suck the blood of Xiao Xianrou by the way, you may be five years younger."

"Male actors think that their charm must be greater than yours, so they treat you as a child of the younger generation, and they are so stubborn that women think so in their hearts. When you filmed "The Pentium Era", you know why I How many rotten peach blossoms have you intercepted? You will never know."

"Most of those women are playing tricks in various Hollywood crews, maybe they are dancers in some movie, or they are wallflowers in big scenes. Of course, I don't disapprove of you falling in love with people in the circle, but you have to Choose someone who matches you."

Mr. Manager seized a point and turned on the nagging mode, and finally relieved the mood that Dej had suppressed all morning, "Vincent, I hope that when you start a relationship, you must make me fully prepared. At least let me prepare a condom for you, ok? This is what your mother specifically asked me to ensure your physical and mental health."

Vincent's head was full of black lines, "Why did Jennifer tell you this!"

He still didn't know that his mother would secretly discuss these issues with his manager, and it was such an embarrassing request.

"It's no big deal, Vincent. To me, you are not only my boss, but also someone I need to protect, in every way." Frank put his hands on the steering wheel and kept his eyes fixed Looking at the road ahead.

Seeing that his little boss didn't answer for a long time, Frank asked with a good feeling about himself: "Why didn't you talk, are you very touched?"

Vincent: "Have you been in touch with Phillips lately?"

I always feel that my agent is getting more and more basic.

Mr. Dawson asked in confusion: "Why did he get involved with Philips again? He just sent me a text message of blessing on Christmas night."

But for you, they are willing to walk two kilometers with two bags of vegetables!Still in snowy weather.

Then the manager finished chatting about the script, poured the last bit of hot cocoa in the cup in one gulp, patted his ass and left.

"Then again, I never asked you, did you really never fall in love before college?"

Vincent slumped on the seat completely powerlessly, he lazily replied: "I am so handsome, if I don't fall in love two or three times, I am really sorry for this face."

"So they are now?"

"How can it be that now, my vision must remain the same?"

The manager was irritable again: "Are you sure you won't have ten or eight 'Vincent's girlfriends' come out to break the news for various magazines and tabloids in the future?"

"That should make them more predictable." Whether it is Vincent or Kise Ryota, they all have one thing in common: they are warm-faced and cold-hearted, and they seem to be polite and friendly to everyone, but in fact they only have such a small heart There are too few people who can put it down.He won't talk to people easily, because the price of talking is too high, and the shelf life of feelings is so short.

"Then I'm relieved. After all, there is one less relationship counselor in the team I prepared for you." Frank even hummed happily, "Since you have dated girls before, then I don't worry that you won't Open up, and you will be hooked up by some coquettish bitch in the future."

Vincent sighed helplessly, "What are you doing?"

"Of course it's a heart that is dedicated to you." Frank glanced outside the window where the snow had started to fall again, and turned on the heater in the car. "You are my bread and butter."

Hollywood Diary (25)

I do have people who love me and even want to marry me.

This is true of both men and women.

But without exception, they were the first to let go.

"Ryota, do you really love my mother? Why don't you just look at me alone?"

"After getting married, quit the showbiz, okay? We already have money that we can't spend in a few lifetimes, Mrs. Liang, let's find a quiet small farm to spend the rest of our lives, okay?"

"Ryota, too many people love you, but you chose me. I thought I was lucky and the happiest. But now I find that I can no longer afford this luck..."

I can easily get a person's love, but I can't grow old hand in hand with that person.

It's like eternal life without lack of love, but can't get a good death.