[US Entertainment] Kise's Hollywood Diary

"Finny, come to Daddy! Time to eat, baby."

Vincent held a small syringe in his hand, which was filled with cat milk powder at a suitable temperature. He put Finny on the table, and the timid kitten lay on the spot without daring to move. Looking at his master, a pair of blurred eyes finally opened after these days of care.

Those are a pair of blue eyes, yes.After Finny opened his eyes, Vincent stared at his eyes for a long time before he was sure that they were blue. Maybe the kitten would be able to see more clearly when he grew up.

Feeney is now in a state of "the litter cannot leave the litter father" and "no one can separate the litters!" He only accepts feeding and petting from Vincent, and he is unwilling to let others touch him.

Hearing Vincent call him now, Finny raised his little head, glanced watery with the only eyes that could see on each face, then shook his paws, and rubbed forward little by little until his nose hit On the small syringe filled with milk, this lazily tilted his head, turned his head again, and poured himself into the palm of the master.

Vincent looked at Finny with a funny face, wrapping him in the palm of one hand, holding the syringe with the other hand, and brought the hole to Finny's mouth, and Finny opened his mouth to suck it.

From the very beginning, it took a long time to inhale every single drop, and now he was able to keep up with the speed at which Vincent pushed the syringe. Finny's stomach was rising and falling, and occasionally stretched out his little paws to push Vincent's fingers. Signal him "I'm tired from drinking milk, I want to rest for a while!".

After the kitten drank enough milk, he started to feel sleepy again. While licking his cat's paw, he lowered his head and poured it into Vincent's palm.

There is no way, except for going to the toilet, one person and one cat have hardly been separated these days.When Vincent went to the bathroom, the little guy was guarding the door, using his paws to slam the door open.

"I said, you're going to be filming soon, so what about Feeney?"

Frank held a cup of coffee and glanced at Finny, who was sleeping in Vincent's palm, while Vincent flipped through the books with the other hand.

"Of course I took him with me."

The boss's natural attitude successfully made the manager speechless, "It's okay, I'll serve you, and you serve him, it's great!"

"So, what are your classes for this semester?"

"Fortunately, I made enough preparations last semester." Vincent turned a page with a pen in one hand, without raising his head, only occasionally looked down at the text between his abdomen and palms. Sleeping Finny.

"He's growing so fast." Frank glanced at Finny and shrugged. "I mean, he's really much better looking than when he was just picked up."

"Our lovely child, Finny, can't look good!" Vincent glanced at Frank, "By the way, I've already made an appointment for his next vaccination."

"Okay, if necessary, I will coordinate the time." Frank was powerless to resist the "father and son".

Finny woke up for some reason. He blinked his blue eyes, looked up at Vincent, rubbed his hand, licked his fur, and glanced at Frank with his eyes.

"Your Finny has been staring at me, Vincent, maybe he wants me to touch him?" Mr. Manager was eager to try.

Vincent continued to read, but rubbed the little kitten's head with the fingers holding the kitten, and replied indifferently: "You interrupted the two-person time between Finny and Dad."

Frank: What did I do wrong?Want to be so disgusted by the milk cat all the time?

What kind of experience is it to raise a cute little milk cat?

Vincent's feeling is that his whole heart is soft, his whole body is warm, and he looks at everything as if with a holy light—how beautiful life is!

He fully enjoys Finny's dependence and monopoly on him. Taking advantage of the fact that the kitten is only a little bit big and can be held by one palm, Vincent has prepared a warm little bag, and when the time comes, he will go to the set Yes, take Finny with you.

Now Finny has fully adapted to the life of being carried around by his father in a small pocket-he grunted when he was hungry, and scratched Vincent's palm with a small meat pad if he wanted to solve the problem of cat birth.

One person and one cat have initially developed some tacit understanding, and Finny is growing up with changes visible to the naked eye every day - after shedding all the fluff brought out from the mother's womb, the whole kitten has changed from a dingy look to a Dazzling white dumpling.

Only the tail and ears are light gray all over the body, and the eyes are slightly darker - it looks like a child secretly took an adult's eyeliner and put on eye makeup.

Vincent did some research, and Finny was probably a ragdoll kitten—the light gray hair on his tail and head would get darker as he got older.

But the clinginess of puppet cats seems to only work for Vincent.Maybe when he is a little older, he will start to learn to "enslave" everyone around him.

"Finny, you are such a little phoenix!" Vincent said, taking out Finny from his small pocket and putting it on his desk.The kitten, who is a little heavy, is no longer afraid of the height of the desk and the dining table. Compared with the shivering and pitiful little boy standing on the table before, Finny is like a little emperor patrolling his own territory.

He lifted a small pad and stamped his paws on Vincent's book, staring at his master with a pair of blue eyes.

"Baby, let go of your little paws, Dad wants to read a book."

Moved the paw away, and in the next second, Finny lifted the pad again, and printed his paw on the page.

"Good boy, it seems that you also need to learn a little knowledge."

As he said that, Vincent grabbed Finny and hugged him in his arms, and the two of them faced the book together.Feeney still turned his face away, raised his head, and fixed Vincent firmly with his pair of innocent eyes.

"Hey, let's read. Isn't your neck tired from turning your head like this?"

Three days later, "To Cover Up" was launched.

Hayden Christensen emailed Vincent before that. He mentioned the audition, but he didn't talk too much about the content, because he was afraid that both of them would be embarrassed.

Hayden was more interested in sharing pet ideas with Vincent. He said that he planned to raise a bird recently—preferably a parrot that can talk and sing.

After Vincent sent Fenny's full moon photo to Hayden, Hayden was completely obsessed with cats and couldn't help himself.According to him, he has bought some cat raising manuals from the bookstore, and plans to find a good day to go to the pet rescue station to adopt one.But his agent tried to convince him to go to the cattery and buy a purebred cat, which would at least look good.

The preparations for the film crew have been completed. After the main actors arrived, after a short meeting, the filming task officially began.

Tom Cruise not only served as the producer of "To Cover Up", but also cameoed Michael, the former editor of "The New Republic" in the movie.

Chuck Kline, who succeeded Michael as the new editor-in-chief of the magazine, is played by Peter Sarsgaard.He is also a frequent visitor in Hollywood movies. Although most of his roles are supporting roles, his acting skills are impeccable.Under the interpretation of Peter Sarsgaard, both the positive characters and the villains are vivid and vivid.

Vincent and Peter met face to face. This authentic American actor has some obvious characteristics, such as straightforward speech and lively eyes. Once he enters the role, the reversal is obvious.

Martin Scorsese and Billy Ray revised the script again, and Vincent got the latest script before filming started to compare the two versions - the final version of the script clearly added Martin Scorsese's rhythm.

In contrast, Billy Ray's script may be excellent, but for a biographical film, it is too tepid and slow.Martin's modification made the plot of the whole script more compact, he further enriched the personal image of Stephen Glass, and carved the protagonist more finely—Vincent noticed several storyboard descriptions added by Martin, which were all aimed at Stephen Modified for close-up.

Now "To Cover Up" is not just a simple biography of a "liar and fabricator", it has added a deeper and deeper connotation - just like the name of the movie: redglass.

Glass truth - glass is also the surname of Stephen Glass.

The best way to break a large, hard pane of glass is to strike the four corners that frame the glass.Under the point of force, the crack will extend little by little until the structure in the glass can't support the force of the knock, and it will break.

The same goes for this movie, the script is made even better by the richness of Martin Scorsese and Billy Ray.

The filming location of the film is a studio built in imitation of the office building of the "New Republic" magazine. After the busy props team, it looks like a serious magazine office building.

"Hey guy."

"Hey!"

In the magazine office, there are various duties. A young man wearing glasses pushed open the door and walked out with a cup. When he was about to leave, he suddenly turned around. The eager smile that greeted his colleagues just now was slightly restrained. He was serious and determined. Looking at her female colleague carefully, she said, "Gloria, that necklace matches you very well."

Stephen's tone was sincere without any hint of molesting the female colleague. It seemed that he was admiring the diamond jewelry on the display case, rather than a necklace on the female colleague's neck that might only cost tens of dollars.

"Thank you, darling!" The middle-aged woman was very helpful. She clapped her hands and said with a smile, "I got some gadgets for your girlfriend."

As she said that, the woman opened a box next to her hand, which contained some novelty trinkets, which may not be suitable for women of her age, but are very suitable for young girls.

Stephen didn't refuse in person. He weighed a large stack of materials between his elbow and waist, and said in a slightly regretful tone, "I'll get it when I finish this manuscript."

"How are you doing?" The female colleague perfectly asked the question Stephen wanted to get.

"It's terrible." Even though he said so, Stephen clearly enjoyed this busy state extremely.

Immediately afterwards, Stephen quietly joined the conversation between Chuck and another colleague. He didn't deliberately interrupt the conversation between the two, but when the atmosphere was awkward, he made an appropriate joke and broke the two. The situation between people, and then went to another office with the materials.

"How's the manuscript?"

Caitlin bit her lip and replied blankly: "Very good."

Amy on the side also had the same expression. Obviously, the phrase "very good" does not mean really good.

"You hate it?" Stephen asked with slightly raised lips.He was wearing a light blue shirt, a dark blue striped tie, neatly combed short hair, and a pair of thin framed eyes on the bridge of his nose. He looked elegant and gentle.

"No, it's fine, it's fine...just a little rough."

This is Stephen's manuscript. Obviously, neither of the two girls spoke too seriously, because they didn't want to say too hard to Stephen, so as not to hurt his mood.

"No, it's the worst manuscript I've ever written, it's just awful."

The young man shrugged, shook his head, and said, "If you don't help me get it, I won't throw it out." His eyes seemed to be filled with ashes, making his whole body He looked disappointed and pitiful.

May I ask, who can do this while pretending to be pitiful, while asking colleagues for help?Can you let others help you willingly?

Amy leaned on the seat and asked, "When is the deadline?"

"Tomorrow, I think I'm going to commit suicide..." Stephen pursed his lips tightly, this very weak and retreating gesture made Caitlin and Amy soften their hearts.

"That's The New York Times! You're going to fix it for me, aren't you? Please..."

The young man breathed a little hurriedly, and after speaking these two sentences at a slightly faster speed, he dragged the ending of "get rid of" a little long and trembling.

Amy and Caitlin stared at Stephen, and they even replied connivingly: "Of course."

Hollywood [Cat Raising] Diary (32)

It was the first time to take Finny out on a long trip today. In the car, he fell asleep all the time, and even left a puddle of saliva.

After coming to the set, Feeney is also very good. Although he still resists being touched by others, it is much better than the previous attitude of wishing to turn his eyes into blades to chase people away.

He kept looking at me off-camera, and when I came off the set with my glasses on, Finny seemed very interested in my glasses, and he kept trying to reach out his cat's paws to grab the glasses on the bridge of my nose.