[US Entertainment] Kise's Hollywood Diary

It is not unexpected that th won the first place in California. There are so many middle school teams in California, and the competition is fierce. The annual state championship is almost not a fixed school team. Healthy competition is what everyone wants to see scene.

The nsaa game came to an end temporarily, and Mr. Neymar fully expressed his democracy and left the plans for the celebration after the game to the boys to make their own.

In fact, when Kise Ryota knew about this matter, Captain Ethan and Mark had already decided for everyone in a very un-"democratic" way.

"Hey! Why do you two have to go to the beach? Don't you know how crowded Santa Monica is right now?" Johnny looked depressed.

Mark didn't care about it: "It's not the peak season yet, and besides, we are going to watch the sunrise!"

Ryota Kise leaned on the back of his chair to let his thoughts go. If it was him who was in his teens, he and his friends would go to sleepovers, travel, light shows...wherever it was fun and lively.

Later, his schedules throughout the year were so busy that he once passed Route [-] in California, the end of which was Santa Monica Beach, and there were a steady stream of people enjoying the scenery and playing by the beach all year round.

Kise Ryota had also looked forward to it, it would be great if they were by her side...

"Vincent, hey buddy! Don't you like surfing very much?" Mark looked at the unresponsive friend, and bumped him with his shoulder. "We'll go to book a hotel when we go back later, tentatively for 3 days? Is it enough?"

Brother, watch the sunrise, surf the waves, play beach volleyball, you told me that you want to spend three days on a beach that is crowded with people all year round?

Mark, who was in a state of excitement, didn't realize that Kise Ryota was not in high spirits, so he discussed with Ethan again.The hobbies of the boys are always similar, especially in this land, it is nothing more than basketball, baseball, surfing, roller skating, or more cool extreme physical sports.

"Why didn't Vincent talk? You were the one who suggested that we go surfing together after the game!" Ethan smiled and handed over a bottle of mineral water. The captain of the basketball team who was about to graduate had a particularly bright smile. His eyes made him look sincere and sunny, "It just so happens that both Fitz and Mark want to play beach volleyball, so we arranged it like this."

Ethan is indeed a well-rounded person. As for Johnny, who is in the late stage of choice difficulty and has to be helped to decide what to eat for lunch, he is automatically ignored by everyone.

Johnny glanced at Ethan resentfully: "I'm thirsty too."

Without saying a word, Ethan took out another bottle of water and handed it over, but Johnny pursed his lips: "I want some soda."

"So what flavor do you want? Orange or grape? Or lemon and orange?"

Sure enough, Johnny Shelley started to struggle again. He thought about it seriously, and after a while, he hesitated and said, "I haven't come to an accurate conclusion yet, Vincent, what do you think?"

Kise Ryota blinked, and his thick and curly eyelashes overlapped quickly in a short time, and a deep laughter came from his throat: "Oh, I prefer pure water."

Sure enough, Johnny frowned, and then leaned over to take the mineral water from the captain's hand, "Hey, let's drink juice when we get home! It's freshly squeezed!"

Mark laughed at the side. Everyone is used to Johnny's routine of making difficult choices and seriously losing the ability to choose independently. For him, there is probably only one way that is the best, because he can walk straight forward , not afraid of going astray or fork in the road.

Kise Ryota looked thoughtfully at the receding scenery outside the window, too many retreats may not be a good thing.

If nothing else, the entire schedule of the 2001 nsaa california district ends here.Of course, interstate exchange games are another matter.So, before the end of the summer vacation, the boys have a lot of time to squander, otherwise they would not have arranged three days to celebrate this victory.

"I remember that Vincent bought a new board not long ago? It just so happens that this time you can take it with you to play with!" Johnny said enviously.

In the eyes of the boys, Vincent's family background is superior, and he is good at sports and sports. If it is not because he is too handsome and attractive to girls, maybe they can play better.

Of course, who can not cherish an excellent friend who can guide him well?

Kise Ryota leaned on the back of the chair all the way, and now he finally regained his energy. He lifted his eyelids lazily, and the ends of the golden eyelashes seemed to be lingering with tiny rays of sunlight.

"Hmm, but you're not going to secretly paint on my surfboard."

Johnny himself has collected several surfboards, each of which has patterns he spent a lot of time painting. Although he has to admit that the other party's painting level and creativity are very good, "Vincent" at this stage cannot accept it. that taste.

Sure enough, everyone showed a "we all understand" expression.

As a gag, the bus quickly sent the team back to school. Except for Neymar and Ethan, there are still some things to explain, and the others can disband and go back to their respective homes.Mark pulled Kise Ryota, obviously he had something to say.

"Vincent, you know I've always wanted to go down this road." The boy's brown hair was slightly reddish in the sun, his dark blue eyes were fixed on his companions, his body was strong and tall, and he was of Germanic blood in Mark's There is no doubt about it.

"I love basketball and hope to be active on the basketball court." Mark and Ryota Kise walked side by side on the side of the road.Although Los Angeles is close to the sea, it has little rain all year round. There are tall palm trees that can be seen everywhere in the city, reaching into the sky.In the high temperature, the smell of the asphalt road mixed with the freshness of the palm leaves makes people drowsy.

"I know that it's a good thing to have a goal and fight for it." Kise Ryota is a little envious of Mark. He has excellent physical fitness and growth environment, and is willing to give everything for his dream.Being good at playing basketball and playing basketball professionally are two different things. The difference between being good at basketball in middle school and playing in the NBA after growing up is even greater.

When Mark heard what his friend said, he hesitated and asked, "Aren't you going to be with me?"

In the th school team, Mark played the shooting guard, and Kise Ryota played the small forward. They were selected to the same school team and started the same game for the first time. The tacit understanding between the two was far superior to that of other teammates. Can's blond-haired buddy is bound to play ball now.

"I also have things I want to do." Kise Ryota shrugged, "I really like basketball, but Mark, I have more things I want to do."

Vincent's interest is to be an architect, while Kise Ryota wants to be an actor. Normally, this is a conflict.

As a 17-year-old boy, Kise Ryota felt that the original owner was mature enough.

There are no flamboyant clothes and accessories in his closet, and all kinds of shirts with no more than four colors but high-quality ironing are ironed without a trace of wrinkle, and the trousers that look exactly the same can only be distinguished by their borders and tailoring. They are hung neatly at the bottom of the closet .You must know that fashion does not mean complicated and gorgeous, simplicity is the ultimate fashion, and this is also the taste that Kise Ryota agrees with.

But obviously, for adolescent boys and girls in their teens, they don't necessarily agree with Vincent's almost "cold" fashion.

Of course, relaxed and relaxed sportswear and loungewear are another matter.

There is no "Playboy" or other pornographic magazines that adolescent boys need in the bookcase. On the top are various architectural documents and albums of several design masters that Vincent admires and admires.Kise Ryota even found a lot of psychological works, with some notes left on them, the handwriting is clear and correct with a unique temperament of the master.

Young Vincent's 17-year-old is really hard to describe.

The taste is simple and advanced, with a face that can flirt with flowers, but is self-disciplined in his heart.

Vincent himself is a contradiction.The same is true for Kise Ryota.

"Then what do you want to do?" Mark asked back, and he suddenly felt that he didn't know the other party that well.

"I like architectural design very much. Every building has its own soul. All kinds of beautiful souls are attracting me." Ryota Kase blinked. Los Angeles is developing very fast. New high-rise buildings have sprung up, and those buildings full of sense of age have not disappeared in people's lives with the passage of time.

As small as a torii wooden house next to the church, as large as an art gallery that accommodates thousands of people, there are fascinating places.

Mark noticed his gaze, and saw the buildings behind the leaves through the lush palm trees, as if he understood something, but he seemed to understand nothing.

Huang Lai Ryota laughed twice, and there were two deep echoes in his throat, "I still want to be an actor."

Mark gave a long "um", "Uh... I mean, this suits you very well, your appearance and image will be a very useful passport. Maybe, you can become the best actor in basketball ?”

Without replying immediately, Kise Ryota laughed out loud, his hearty laughter melted into the sunlight, "Yes, you are right."

"Did you really not perfunctory me and talk casually?" The two continued to walk forward, Mark tossed the bottle in his hand up and down, jumped up and caught it in the air, made a shooting motion, and landed briskly. "I mean, I think you can do anything. But there's a big difference between the two."

Kise Ryota shook his head, lazily twisted his neck, his slender neck leaned back, letting the sun fall on his skin. "Indeed, but it's not impossible."