[US Entertainment] Actor

"Is it really good to talk about such a serious topic at Christmas?" Mark walked in with a plate of baked pies, "The freshly baked pies are still a little hot, you guys try this one first, and save the remaining half for the evening." eat."

"Ebert, even if you are ambitious, don't let everyone know about it." Mark threw a piece of pie into his mouth, "And Lynn, I haven't seen you for a while, but you turned out to be such an unscrupulous fellow? OK?"

"...Oh Mark, the simple you have turned bad, in order to soothe my wounded heart, I have to eat at least half of today's pie." Lynn wished he could swallow the food in his mouth as he inhaled, "As for Our poor Ebert, your Golden Globes red carpet dress has already been ordered, and your figure is very demanding, so I advise you not to try these high-calorie foods."

Ebert didn't respond to Lynn, but stretched out his hand and pushed the plate to his side: "Although middle-aged people don't need to worry about their figure, they need to consider their health. Lynn, Mark is right, If you continue to live like this, sooner or later you will fail, at least you are now on the brink of crisis, there is nothing wrong with paying more attention."

The sky gradually darkened, and the neon colors gradually spread from the sky to the ground in the distance. There was silence outside the window, and a low-pitched music sounded from nowhere, getting louder and louder, bringing a hint of mystery to this Christmas Eve.

"Our dinner party has begun!" Lynn yelled strangely, and took the lead to hold up the wine glass, "Happy New Year, I hope our business will get better and better in the coming year!"

"Yes! Lynn and Ebert, although it is very happy to spend Christmas with you, I still hope that next year I can find a girlfriend and spend Christmas with her."

"The premise is that you don't stay at home anymore. Anyway, Mark, happy new year. I hope your script will be favored by more big companies, and you will become the greatest screenwriter in the world."

"You're going to be the greatest actor ever, Ebert."

"Our wishes will all come true."

Fireworks lit up somewhere, flashing and flashing, illuminating the entire sky.Ebert, Mark and Lynn surrounded the fire, singing Christmas carols one after another, and the decorations they carefully selected were hung on the Christmas tree. Although they were not as warm and cute as girls, they always had a unique taste.

"Why don't you come and sing a song?" Lynn suggested, "We three men can't sleep together anyway, why don't we have some fun, play cards or sing, or play some small games."

"I'm not interested." Ebert waved his hand and refused, "Also, dear manager, I have to remind you that your thoughts are too obscene."

"At least I can find a girl." Seeing Ebert pull out his phone, Lynn curled his lips, "I can't stand you young people who are in love, even if you are separated for a second, you seem reluctant, get out of here Come on Ebert, don't stand in front of me and be annoying."

Ebert leaned against the stove, stepped on the soft sofa with his bare feet, and stared at the phone screen.He just sent a "Happy New Year" to Leonardo, but there was no response for a long time. Ebert guessed that Leonardo should be in a very warm atmosphere, with warm lights, scarves, and Santa Claus hats and a shiny roasted turkey, there will be children, at least not like they are now, three men holding mobile phones, even if Mark's craftsmanship is comparable to the chef of a Michelin restaurant, the festive atmosphere is not strong enough .

After waiting for a full five or six minutes, until Ebert changed five or six positions on the sofa, Leonardo's reply was long overdue—"Happy New Year, what are you doing?"

Ebert sighed, took a photo and sent it out. In the photo, there was half of his foot, Lynn who was screaming hoarsely while holding the microphone, and Mark who was looking at the phone and giggling.Although there are Christmas trees and window grilles in the photo, it seems really uncomfortable.

"What are you doing?" Ebert stared at the screen for a while before sending out this sentence.

"Selfies. I'm supposed to be the only celebrity in our family, so they always take pictures with me when they see me."

Ebert raised his eyebrows and moved his fingers lightly: "You are always so confident."

"My popularity is beyond your imagination. Poor Ebert, I sympathize with you at this moment."

Showing a shallow smile, Ebert blinked and sent out a sentence: "Leo, I miss you, and I miss you even more at this important moment when no one is with you."

Ebert didn't lie. Even though he knew it was too sensational to say this at this time, he still couldn't help but post it because his emotions were real, without any falsehood.

When everyone is reunited with the lights of Wanjia, it is too lonely without the company of your lover.When Ebert was not with Leonardo, he could bear this kind of loneliness, because he was used to it, but now that he had tasted the warmth, no one wanted to go back to a cold place to spend his life.

If it was five years ago, even dating back to Ebert's previous life, he would never have thought that one day he would become so sentimental because of love, but if it was, since he chose Leonardo and started a relationship, Ebert will not regret it.

The phone didn't respond for a long time.

After half an hour, the bright yellow light on the phone still didn't ring, and Ebert guessed that Leonardo should have hidden somewhere secretly shy.Ebert smiled lightly and put away the phone, stuffing it into his breast pocket.Mark happened to be dealing the cards at this time, and Ebert joined them, laughing.

Halfway through the shuffle, the phone on his chest suddenly flickered.Ebert threw away the half-shuffled cards and went to answer the phone. Just before the sofa, he heard a short and clear knock on the door.

The phone is connected.In addition to the familiar breathing sound on the other end of the receiver, there are rapid but irregular knocks on the door.

Albert suddenly felt like a drum beating.Regardless of the fact that the center of gravity of the slippers was not fixed, he ran to open the door with one bare foot. When he looked at the familiar figure outside the door, he suddenly had the urge to say something, but in the end he couldn't say anything, he could only open the door. With both arms, to hug the familiar person he missed so much.

tightly.

After hugging for an unknown amount of time, it wasn't until Leonardo rushed over that the moisture from his hair touched Ebert's skin, and he let go of Leonardo as if he had come to his senses, and turned to hold his hand.

"Why are you here at this time?" He bent down and looked at Leonardo quietly, "Now you should be enjoying the warm candlelight, delicious food and hugs from your loved ones."

Leonardo spread his hands: "Because I can't bear to see a guy poorly spend this festival that should be a happy family. Well, I admit, in fact, my festival is not as good as you think Nice, I had a cold war with my family. Because—I confessed my relationship with you and told them I wanted to be recognized."

Ebert, who was changing Leonardo's slippers, froze, but the stagnation of his movements lasted only a second, and the next moment he pretended to be nonchalant and asked, "Why did you choose to showdown at this time, you know you How important your family is to you, especially now that it's Christmas, they should have kept a happy mood through this holiday."

"But they are happy, you may not be happy, and I may not be happy." Leonardo bit the corner of his lips lightly, "I hope they know how important you are to me, you are my lover, and they are my love." family, I hope we can share happiness together."

"But they may lose a happy Christmas because of your recklessness." Ebert sighed softly, and pecked Leonardo lightly before he could react, "Well, although you are a reckless Guy, but I'd love to tell you that I'm happy with what you're doing."

Entering the living room, Lynn and Mark were having a fierce disagreement over the points of a hand. Seeing Leonardo coming in, Lynn blew a big whistle: "What a rare guy, welcome, Merry Christmas!"

"Merry Christmas, DiCaprio!"

"Although it is still very early, I think it is time for me to evacuate. My dear daughter told me that she hoped to see the gift I gave her when she woke up tomorrow, Mark, why not go with me, I can drop by You. Of course I don't think Ebert would mind if you lived here, but everyone probably needs a little privacy on a warm evening like this."

"I also think so."

Lynn pulled Mark and left Ebert's house in a thunderous manner.Ebert shook his head, looked at the agent who was running faster than a rabbit with a wry smile, and said, "It's really not empty words that Lynn and your aura disagree."

"My evaluation of him is also wrong. At least, he is more sensible than I think."

Ebert grinned and showed a big smile: "It is a sin to disturb a couple in love."

No one was there, and the living room was too noisy, Ebert simply closed the curtains in the room, and took Leonardo's hand to the bedroom.

"I'm really glad you can come." Ebert stared at the lover who was holding his hands, "And I found that, Leo, in our relationship, the effort you put in and the effort you made Far more than me."

"Because we are a couple in love." Leonardo chuckled lightly, "I'm really glad that we are very compatible. Because I found that many couples always face a lot of problems after being together, constantly quarreling, for a long time I will gradually feel tired. But I have never felt this way, and I even found that I seem to love you more than before. "

"If those words were your Christmas present to me, I'd give up all other presents."

"Ebert."

"Ok?"

"Close your eyes, I want to kiss you."

The door of the room was tightly closed, and there was only a faint yellow light in the room, which stretched the shadow of the person extremely long. Gradually, the figures of the two people who were just embracing were getting closer and closer until they merged into one. .