[US Entertainment] Kise's Hollywood Diary

"I really found a very serious problem, Vincent. You are obviously under 20 years old, but sometimes, you are really an out-and-out topic stopper." Mr. Dawson almost hated iron Looking at his boss helplessly, "Oh, she is also a great beauty anyway! Or, do you have any indescribable secrets?"

It is obvious that it can be done without being cold in any situation, but Vincent's performance on the plane today really made Frank feel that he was too calm.

"I refuse to talk to you..."

"Rejection doesn't work! I mean, compared to those actresses who only know how to show off their bodies and beauty, Kate is a very good woman."

Vincent nodded: "Well, I mean, you didn't find a chance to sign the whole process, isn't it a pity?"

Frank couldn't speak. Sometimes facing his goddess, he lost control of his emotions.

"It's a bit of a pity. She still seems to be interested in you. Of course, I view the communication between the two of you very purely. Her attitude towards you is not like coaxing a child to talk, just like treating a person of equal status. like my colleagues.”

"You're right, so that's how I treat her—and besides, I'm not the particularly humble and respectful type."

Vincent's words were approved by Frank: "It can be seen that you look like the kind of unruly."

"uh-huh."

"Kate should be going for an audition this time. You know, a good female lead is really hard to come by compared to a big male lead."

"It's a pity that the academy doesn't favor this type of actress very much, but any actress who looks better, even in her [-]s and [-]s, is still fighting for a statuette. The judges hope to see that the women in the movie have countless Endless misery, living a life that is almost hopeless, instead of being well-dressed, well-dressed, and surrounded by countless good men."

When Mr. Dawson said these words in a sad and pitiful tone, Vincent inevitably shivered in the cold wind.

"Frank, I have to be honest, you've been really sentimental lately."

The manager shrugged his shoulders: "Okay, the same blond hair and blue eyes, I hope your luck will be better." The two walked out along the exit, and the cold wind with snow outside was blowing in immediately.

"London seems to be colder."

After leaving the airport, Frank wrapped his coat tightly. He turned his head and saw his "basic parents" calmly pulled out a soft tweed cap and put it on his head.With the decoration of a hat, Vincent looked like a young gentleman with British style. When walking in the wind and snow, even the curve of the coat corner was so charming.

Mr. Manager, who was bareheaded and had messy hair, gritted his teeth and remained silent for a while.

Although Frank came to negotiate, the team behind him did not come with him, and the only all-round assistant, Cindy, was still on the way.

Because both parties are in a tentative attitude, Burberry is an old British luxury brand and is known as the British national treasure brand.For so many years, without exception, their spokespersons rarely have special cases of non-British nationality.

Just like Burberry's dominance in the UK, the spokespersons they choose are generally domestic stars with strong roots.In this way, Mr. Broker actually does not have much hope for this negotiation.On the one hand, compared with the global spokesperson of a brand, if it is only a spokesperson for a region or a country, it will appear to be of a much lower grade.

Mr. Dawson is not so ambitious, his experience and vision tell himself: this will not be the only one.

Momentum is really an important ingredient.Signing a star when he is unknown, and signing him when he is popular are completely two kinds of results-the former may be signing a potential stock that lays golden eggs. Of course, the brand needs to pay The cost is less.The latter is a win-win decision made under equal status.

So, after leaving the airport, the two people who were divided into two groups embarked on their own journeys.

Vincent got into a taxi and reported the address, then leaned back on the seat and closed his eyes, but it was obvious that he couldn't rest peacefully as he wished.

The driver sitting in the front row asked enthusiastically: "There is indeed a big show going on in Covent Garden recently, but it should be very difficult to get a ticket at this point!"

"I have picked up several passengers who want to go to the opera today. Of course, they seem to be the age to like to listen to the opera." Saying this, the enthusiastic middle-aged man glanced at his passengers with a smile, The other party has an overly handsome face, even if

With a hat on, he could still see the pair of blue eyes under the brim.

"Then what should I look at?" Vincent leaned back in the chair and asked with the corners of his lips curled up.

"Oh, there are fewer and fewer young people who like opera now. I guess you will go to see Shakespeare's comedies. "No. 12 Nights", "A Midsummer Night's Dream", but recently only the mt hall has Shakespeare Opera performances. The new year is coming, and most other big theaters are full-screen ballet and orchestra performances. Of course, some traditional old theaters will still present classic plays in accordance with their traditions in previous years."

Vincent nodded slowly, "Thank you for your suggestion."

When he got out of the car and just stepped into the gate of the Me London Hotel, he saw Lawrence Hollier waiting in the lobby. He was a handsome old man who was still healthy and strong, Jennifer Landmore's father and Vincent's grandfather.

"Kaitlin has prepared warm and comfortable clothes for you." Lawrence stepped forward and gently patted off the snowflakes on his grandson's shoulders, his kind and warm eyes remained on Vincent.

"After dinner, we can leave for the Royal Opera House." Lawrence took the boy into his arms again, "Caitlyn and I miss you very much, child."

Vincent nodded, "I miss you too, of course, Mom and Dad miss you too."

Old Hollier smiled and patted the young man on the shoulder, "Catelyn and I plan to stay in the center of the city for half a month when we come here this time. She said that many theaters have New Year's activities recently. There are many programs, and I watch them every day." Not greasy. And here is convenient transportation, no matter what she wants to go to play."

"That's good, grandma is still so energetic."

After the family finished eating, they changed into warm and formal clothes before heading to the Royal Opera House. In fact, the plehall and the Lyceum Theater are only half a mile closer to me London.Due to the hobbies these two old people insisted on, Vincent obediently put on his gloves and went out.

In fact, except for some old-fashioned theaters that have strict dress codes for guests, many theaters are not so demanding about costumes, after all, it is not the Victorian era.And Caitlin and Lawrence still changed their clothes, and the two of them held each other's arms, as if they were going to attend a dinner party on some important occasion.

Lawrence booked a box with a very good location, and Caitlin was very satisfied with it. The two sat on the seats holding hands, and Vincent was left to eat the dog food of an old couple.

"Honey, this scene reminds me of the scene when I first dated you." The gray-haired old Mr. Houllier looked at his wife affectionately and said softly.

"Me too, I always remember that you wore a dark blue bow tie at that time, just like today, you were extraordinarily handsome-the hero on the stage can't compare to you." Mrs. Houllier pursed her lips and smiled happily. She also carefully prepared clothing and fleece today.

"Your light blue dress has been lingering in my mind since that night. After I sent you back that night, I couldn't sleep for a long time."

"Me too, can't wait for the sun to come up the next day so I can see you again, Lawrence."

The two old people were talking about love, but Vincent pretended not to hear it.

After all, this is not the first time this has happened.Lawrence Houllier almost became a drama actor when he was young, because Caitlin liked it, so he was willing to do what the other party liked.Later, after the two graduated from Cambridge together, they went back to the school auditorium from time to time to watch the drama performances of the School of Art.Lawrence was still teaching at Trinity College two years ago, even though he is retired now, whenever there is a performance in the college, he will definitely invite his wife to enjoy it together.

The performance that night did not live up to everyone's expectations, and Kaitlyn enjoyed watching it very much. When the three of them returned to the hotel, Caitlyn seemed to be still immersed in the atmosphere of the opera.

"What are you going to do tomorrow?" Old Hollier patted his grandson on the shoulder, who is now taller than him, "If you still have enough time to rest, would you like to accompany me, an old man, to See a show?"

"Why not?"

Vincent is not simply enjoying the drama performance, he is thinking more about the resonance between drama actors and film actors.

It is undeniable that a large number of outstanding actors in the UK have rich drama performance experience before becoming a TV drama actor or movie actor.Even many actors are proud of being a drama actor.Broadway is one of the reasons, and another essential reason is that the artistic foundation of performance is based on the stage, not the camera.

Just like a movie can be ng, various editing methods and special effects can be used, and finally form a complete work.But the drama performance is done in one go, talking and singing, crying and laughing, jumping and jumping for one or two hours.They may have to perform the same script several times a week, but each time they can still bring different feelings to the audience.

It's the allure of acting at its most intuitive—and it's something the movies can't match.

On the evening of the second day, the elder Houllier walked to Plehall with his grandson. The crowds here were incomparable with the Royal Theater and Covent Garden, but the visitors were all lovers of theater. Waiting for the opening.

Today in the mt hall is Shakespeare's classic play "No.12 Night", which is a typical heroine play and has two heroines.

A second before the lights in the hall went dark, Vincent caught a glimpse of a figure in a costume. He seemed to be taking a deep breath, half of his face was hidden by the heavy and gorgeous curtain.

Hollywood Diary (27)

I was forced to eat a lot of dog food today.

I've always believed that some characters and habits can be passed on through the blood - for example, Lawrence and Caitlin's habit of showing affection was perfectly inherited by Jennifer.

During the two days and three nights I lived with them, Caitlin did almost no work except for the makeup on her face.Lawrence wears a coat, wipes his mouth with a napkin after dinner, and wears gloves. Even when going up and down stairs, Lawrence will firmly hold his wife's hand.

Can the skill of pampering a daughter-in-law be passed down through father-in-law and son-in-law?