Since Mr. Frank Dawson's excitement was beyond words, Vincent saw a stack of freshly baked newspapers and magazines placed on the dining table by the other party, and did not show the expected expression of Mr. Broker.

"Today I have to take Finny for a routine checkup." Vincent hugged Finny's two little paws, and the other party seemed to have heard something terrible, struggling anxiously in Vincent's hand, thinking To throw back into his arms.

"Well, I guess you should have a fairly close prediction in mind. So, does the premiere box office of $3689 million surprise our Mr. Landmore?"

Vincent raised his eyebrows slightly and raised the corners of his lips and said, "I was really surprised. After all, the appeal of Martin Scorsese and Tom Cruise should not be underestimated."

Frank shrugged his shoulders, "You must know that Tom Cruise's total playing time may be less than 3 minutes, although it is a friendly appearance. Vincent, you should be more confident, you are the leading role, and more box office appeal comes from your."

Fini called "meow meow" in a low voice, and patted Vincent's chest with his little paw, as if he was dissatisfied that the other party ignored him when he spoke.Silly father Vincent immediately lowered his head and kissed the little guy's head, stretched out his hand and stroked Finny's back, and then comforted him.

"Of course, some of these magazines are fashion review magazines. They say that you will bring a nostalgic pocket watch style." Frank was flipping through the one while eating breakfast and doing it with Vincent's red carpet. Magazine on the cover, "Also said you have a soft spot for horses. It's funny, they probably don't know you've become a cat slave. Otherwise, if you have a pocket watch with a cat head, you will definitely wear it without hesitation."

Vincent went into his dressing room to change, and Finny stood by the door, sitting there wagging his tail and waiting for his silly dad to come out.

"Although the dozens of paparazzi outside can't stop your determination to go out to check on Feeney, I still have to remind you to pay attention to your image at all times, especially when you go out with Feeney. "Mr. Economic Man threw the car keys to Vincent, and looked him up from head to toe, "Yes, I am completely assured of your dress taste."

In December of this year, Los Angeles has already started to snow, and Vincent's travel clothes are still based on the matching of coats and leather boots.

This coat was also shipped from Garavani, and it's not even a "beta model" that's even started to hit the market.Just like the agreement between Frank and Garavani: after Vincent wears certain styles, they can no longer have exactly the same style, even if they change the color or a little bit of design, and then enter the market.

This is also a rule agreed by some designers and high-end customers.

Just like the deep-sea dark blue formal suit worn by Vincent at the premiere of "The Pentium Era" at the end of July. After a series of design divisions, it is determined which features should be included in the upcoming series.

This is like, being able to wear the same style as the stars is an exciting and self-worth-enhancing thing. It is not a big deal to wear the same style of ordinary private clothes. It is not only a price drop for the wearer, but also affects the high-end positioning of the brand.

It has already suffered a big loss in the Chinese market-countless counterfeiting and brand name confusion to create a high-end brand misleading, which has greatly hindered and hindered the development of the Chinese market.Not only Galavani, the other two giants also have a headache about this matter.

After that, Galavani paid more attention to this aspect, and he did not want his brand to encounter this kind of copyright impact again in the North American market.

Today, the coat that Vincent is wearing when he goes out is a template ready-to-wear that has not been shown in the winter rookie show, but is listed on the front page of the new product display brochure.Black as the base, dark gray dark patterns intertwined on the sewing thread, the wide suit collar has two dark gray ribbons connecting the neckline from the shoulders, setting off the shoulders flat and wide.

The high-waisted black trousers on the lower body randomly tucked the white close-fitting knitted sweater inside the waist, and a corner of the waist seemed to fall out. The seemingly random way of tying made a pair of straight long legs look more slender.

A dark sea blue woolen felt hat with the same color and a scarf of the same color were randomly wrapped around the neck twice, and Finny's whole cat would be nestled in the scarf.

When Vincent stepped out, the military boots on his feet made a dull friction sound against the floor.Seen from the back, Vincent is already a fully mature and tall man.

"Is there anything new recently?" Janeka dragged her chin with both hands, propped her elbows on the service desk, and her eyes were out of focus in boredom.

Perot shook his head, "If it wasn't for the failure of the time off, I would probably go out to watch a movie."

Janeka sighed, and glanced at the snowy weather, "No one will come to the door in this weather, I'm afraid it won't be open today."

"Who knows?" Perot was flipping through the appointment book, and she suddenly raised her voice, "My God, Janeka! Look at the name, isn't it my eyes!"

"Mr. Vincent Landmore..." Janeka took the appointment record book with an expression of disbelief, "God, maybe it's because of my eyesight, or is there a second Vincent Landmore on the land of America?" ?”

Perot quickly opened the page on the computer and quickly logged on to K, "No, no, maybe it's true, maybe we were disappointed."

Perot quickly entered Vincent's name on the homepage search interface, and the most popular messages were displayed first, such as "The premiere box office of "To Cover Up" is 3680 million, ranking first in the North American box office this week!", and then It's the interview video of Vincent at the premiere.

Perot quickly pulled down the pointer of the mouse. Sure enough, in the real-time feed, a paparazzi took a photo of Vincent driving out of the apartment parking lot alone.

"He really went out today!" Perot raised his voice excitedly.

Jenny also leaned over excitedly, "Do you have any clearer photos that say what clothes he was wearing today and what he was doing when he went out?"

"I can't see clearly, maybe it's dark blue? Maybe it's black? He's wearing a hat!"

"jingle--"

As soon as the voice fell, the doorbell rang at the door, and a tall man pushed the door in. He was wearing a long black coat, a deep sea blue scarf and a felt hat of the same color to cover part of his facial features.The white sweater in the coat looked extremely warm. He put one hand in the pocket, and the other hand seemed to reach into the coat to catch something.

Boots trampled on the floor, making dull footsteps one after another. As the person approached, Janeka and Perot almost held their breath!

"Wen... Vincent!"

"Good morning, I made an appointment for a routine checkup at 10 o'clock." Vincent stepped forward and came to the service desk, looking gently at the two nurses in front of him with a pair of blue eyes.

"Yes, Mr. Landmore, it's 9:50 now, so you need to wait for 10 minutes. Dr. Warners is serving the last customer." Janica tried her best to stabilize her emotions, and tried to be as calm as possible. And answered Vincent's question in a calm tone, "So, do you need a cup of hot water? It's cold outside."

Vincent nodded, "Thank you."

As he said that, he followed Janeka's lead to the seat in the waiting area, and hugged Fini who was nestled in his arms and refused to come out, and wrapped his little paws around the end of the scarf. The little guy seemed to remember The atmosphere of coming to the pet hospital before, the domineering aura of dominating the world at home has disappeared without a trace, and now I am looking at my silly father like a poor child, "meow meow meow" calling.

After Jennica delivered a cup of hot water, she floated back to the service desk with red eyes and red hearts, and Perot was not much better. She wanted to take out her notebook and ask the male god to sign it for her, but she couldn't help it. No courage!

The two young girls looked at me and I looked at you, and finally decided to stick to their posts and leave a good impression of love and dedication to the male god.

Ten minutes later, after the last appointment client of Dr. Warners left, he went out to greet Vincent himself. After the two nodded their greetings, Warners glanced at Finny in Vincent's arms, and asked with a smile. Said: "Phinney seems to be growing very well, he should be eight months now?"

Vincent didn't understand what this sentence meant. Jennica and Perot behind him opened their eyes wide, covered their mouths with their hands, and looked at Vincent helplessly.

"Yes, it will officially be eight months next week. Do you have any questions?" Vincent asked in confusion as he held the little guy in his arms.

Dr. Warners shook his head with a smile. As he led people into the office, he glanced at the two little girls at the service desk without leaving a trace, and pursed his lips.

"Oh my god, that little guy is eight months old! He really looks like the most beautiful puppet cat I've ever seen!" Janeka propped her chin with her hands and said in a rather regretful tone, "So Such a beautiful puppet cat, when I think that he can't pass on this good gene, it hurts my heart!"

Perot glanced out the window, "I guess there are at least three or four paparazzi outside now."

Janeka dismissed it: "Isn't this a normal thing? I'm going to take a break the day after tomorrow and plan to watch "To Cover Up". I went home last night and checked Facebook all night. I hardly saw bad reviews. Go see this movie."

"Ow—"

Suddenly, there was a cat's roar from inside. Janeka and Perot pricked up their ears at the same time, and they looked at each other with wide eyes: No way!

Hollywood Diary (50)

In the blink of an eye, my Finny has grown up to the point where I need to worry about major life events for him.

I suddenly felt a little sad in my heart.

I looked at Dr. Warners with a mysterious smile on his face, and his unreasonable question:

Are you in heat?

aha? ?With me here, which cat would dare to miss my little Finny!

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