[US Entertainment] Wild Child

This is the matter between other people's "ex-husband and wife", she can't continue talking.

Summer also holds the record for the youngest Best Actress nominee at the Oscars for five years.Oscar nominations, it means that once you have one, there will be a second time. As long as you have a good performance, the judges are more inclined to familiar names.So Summer is not in a hurry. After all, you can see that Nicole is 5 years old when she won the best actress, and she is only 35 years old now. It is unbelievable that she will not win the best actress in 22 years.

Tom Cruise has also been repeatedly defeated at the Oscars. There are nominations, and they are all excellent: "Born on the Fourth of July" Best Actor, "Mr. Sweetheart" Best Actor, "Magnolia" Best Actor Best supporting actor, but the judges are not even willing to give him the best supporting actor.Someone even joked, Tom, you are so handsome and everyone loves you, so we won't give you an Oscar.Although it was a joke, it also expressed the feelings of some people.

Summer thought that Leonardo would probably follow in the footsteps of Tom Cruise. This is the "Pride and Prejudice" of the Oscars: everyone loves him for being beautiful, but it is difficult to win an award. easy to get.

There is no absolute "fairness" in this world, and it is true for everyone.

On the first Friday in September, Summer returned to Los Angeles from Sydney.

After getting off the plane, I went straight to Bird Street Villa to see my precious son.

The maid came and opened the door for her.

"Go and get the luggage from the trunk and put it in the living room first." Summer ordered in a hurry.After entering the house, go straight to the children's playroom on the first floor.

Susanna was looking after Alexander in the children's playroom. When she heard someone coming in, she looked up and said with a smile, "I thought the plane would be late. Come and see!" Pointing to the little guy who was struggling to climb on the floor.

Summer knelt down on the floor and clapped his hands, "Alexander, mom is here."

Hearing the sound of clapping hands, the little guy turned his head and looked over. Seeing that it was his mother, he was so happy that he kicked his calves and legs straight. He twisted his body desperately, trying to crawl towards his mother.Little Fatty moved and moved, and finally moved to his mother. Then Sam picked him up and kissed his little face several times.

Alexander giggled, and immediately grabbed his mother's face with his hands.

Children don't know how to control the strength, and it will hurt if they are caught. Sam grabbed the chubby hand and kissed the back of his hand, "My baby, are you tired? You are so good, you have learned to crawl, it's amazing! "

Susannah asked her, "What about you? Are you tired after flying for more than ten hours? Go up and sleep for a while. Leo will be back very late today, so don't wait for him."

"Okay, I'll go up and take a shower first, and sleep for a while if I can fall asleep. How is he? Has the schedule changed?"

"It's still the same. He slept in the afternoon. Maybe you play with him for a while before you fall asleep. After all, he hasn't seen you for more than a month."

Alexander is still very well-behaved in front of his mother, talking to his mother in a "babbling" manner, although no one can understand what he is saying.

"How many days can you stay in Los Angeles this time?"

"Leave on Monday morning."

"To London, is it?"

"Yes. Stay in London for another week and you'll be back."

Susanna dried her hair with a dry towel, applied maintenance oil, and combed it slowly.

Alexander was sitting in front of Summer, holding building blocks in his hand, and was playing a "catch and throw" game with his mother. It was such a simple game, and he enjoyed it so much that he never tired of it.

"Don't be too tired, pay attention to your body."

"I will. Mom, how are you doing? Are you traveling all over the world with Dad?"

"It's okay. You can't always run around in foreign countries, and you have to rest. Mom is getting old and can't run very well."

"Mom! You are not old at all, you are forever young!"

Susannah chuckled, "Look, you already have children, how can I not be old? I'm a grandmother now."

"Oh, Mom!"

"Okay," Susannah braided her hair loosely, "this way, when the hair is completely dry, there will be a little wave, but it won't be too exaggerated." She hesitated, and asked reluctantly: "You And Leo... how are you guys doing?"

Summer was surprised, "What? We're fine. Did he tell you anything?"

"No, he didn't... It's just that I heard that he seems to have a lot of contacts with a Victoria's Secret model recently."

"What? Isn't he busy with work every day?" Where does he get the time? !

Think about it and ask: "Did you ask Lucas? Maybe it's just everyone hanging out together." Lucas said that they would still go to the bar to have fun, but Leonardo would not stay too late After all, there are children at home. If you get so carried away with the game that you forget the time, and you don’t come home until 4 or 5 in the morning, you don’t need Sam to get mad at him, and the two mothers will probably give him a good beating.

"Lucas didn't say anything."

"Don't worry about it then. You know Lucas will watch over him and keep him from messing around."

Susannah shook her head, "Anyway, there are some gossips, I don't want you to know these annoying things from some tabloids. I don't want to appear a lot of things, but I'm your mother, I love you, if Leo does something I'm sorry about your matter, if you cry, then I will feel bad."

"I'll keep an eye out and ask him directly if necessary. Mom, that's what bothers me. Leo can't say he's not a good man, but he's faced with too many temptations. I was seduced by younger and more beautiful girls. It's not that I don't have confidence in myself, it's that I don't have confidence in him. A man's orgasm always comes faster and more violently, and I can't always be by his side. And It annoys me if he has to be around to keep him loyal, I hate that kind of thing, and I hate his uncertainty."

"So this is life. I know what you mean. You don't like to keep an eye on him. You hope he can control his desires and not betray you, but no one can guarantee this kind of thing [-]%."

"Dad can guarantee it."

"You are such a silly boy!" Susannah sighed. "I have always protected you too well. It may not be good for you. Dad didn't do anything bad because I always promised to protect you." Eliminate the crisis in the bud, and don't give him the chance to make mistakes. I say this, not to say that Dad is bad, but that men are always more likely to succumb to desire."

"Women are not?"

"Women should be calmer, especially after having children. You just came back, I didn't want to tell you about it, but—"

"It's okay, Mom, I know you love me."

"Okay, you go to sleep. I'll take Alexander back to his room, and I'll go home when he falls asleep. If you ask Leo, don't make too much noise, I don't want you to run home in the middle of the night again." Suzanne Touched her cheek, "Baby, go to sleep for a while."

She took Alexander away, and before leaving, Summer kissed his little cheek again.

The wall lamp was not turned off, lying on the bed, wearing a silk blindfold, Summer tossed and turned for a while.

Maybe it’s nothing, just girls hanging out together, anyway, the paparazzi always want to make big news, take a few seemingly ambiguous photos with misplaced techniques, it’s enough to sell tens of thousands more newspapers, hundreds more on the website million clicks.

The problem is, Suzanne is also a Hollywood practitioner, and she has the professional ability to judge whether a scandal is true or not. If she says so, it means that there may be something true, or at least it is inexplicably ambiguous. .

This is indeed a bit frustrating.

She didn't like to face this kind of thing, and she didn't want to really ask him if there was such a thing. She felt... If she asked, she would inevitably have a big fight.She is tired and doesn't want to fight about it.

After thinking about it, he fell asleep.

After waking up, I heard voices in the next room.

He took off the blindfold and looked at the laptop next to the bed—Leonardo was back and was changing Alexander's diapers.

Summer got out of bed and walked over with bare feet.

After changing the diapers, Leonardo was making milk powder and didn't hear her coming.While doing things, he whispered to the little baby: "Let's be gentle, don't wake up mom."

When he turned his head, he saw that Sam was standing beside the children's bed, looking at Alexander who was dancing in the children's bed.

"Why are you awake? I didn't want to wake you up."

She picked up the baby, sat on the side of the bed, took the bottle, and fed the baby, "I have slept for a few hours, and I should wake up."

He sat beside her and stretched out his fingers for Alexander to grasp, "Are you tired?"

"It's okay, I slept and feel better now. How about you? I heard that your shooting schedule is also very rushed."

"That's it. You know Martin, he always takes a few extra shots." The other arm gently wrapped around her shoulder, and his chin rested on her shoulder. "Can you stay a few days longer this time?"

"I have to go to London on Monday."

He sighed, "It's going to be another week for you to come back! My baby and I miss you so much."

"Soon, I'll be back in just a week."

Alexander's mouth was bulging, and he drank for a long time, and finally his voice became smaller and smaller, and he stopped using his little mouth, and fell asleep again.

"He doesn't need to play at night now?" Summer asked softly.

Leonardo was proud, "Finally corrected him." In this way, he wouldn't have to force himself to play with him at night.

After waiting for a few more minutes, when he fell asleep, he was put back on the crib.

Holding hands, they walked through the closet and returned to the master bedroom.

Carefully closing the door leading to the wardrobe in the master bedroom, she turned around and hugged her tightly, "I miss you so much, I miss you so much."

Before she could respond, he lowered his head and kissed her, kissing her eagerly and passionately, still like the young and impulsive boy back then.

Restlessly, she lifted the nightdress.

"Do you miss me too?" He asked vaguely.