[US Entertainment] Kise's Hollywood Diary

"Vincent, where are you?"

When Frank only took a trip to New York on the weekend, and returned to the apartment early in the morning of the third day, facing the empty apartment, the agent's expression suddenly became very ugly.He turned left and right in this apartment on the [-]th floor, and found that his boss didn't bring any clothes, but he brought Finny's pet bag!

If all this hadn't been planned in advance, how could it be possible to fight lightly?

At this moment, Mr. Dawson's complexion can be said to be very ugly, especially after he called Vincent, no one spoke yet when he was connected!

"Uh...Sorry, Vincent is changing clothes, it's not convenient for him to answer the phone right now."

"Who are you and why are you holding his phone?"

"Hi, I'm Johnny Shelley, and I'm Vincent's high school classmate."

"That's good, boy, tell me where you are now!" Frank's tone was already very restrained. If he hadn't immediately learned that Vincent was not on the other end of the phone, perhaps the manager had already started to slander others. mode now!

"Uh...we're...hey wait!" Johnny was covered by Vincent from behind, he whimpered twice but still didn't see Vincent let go, and said "don't tell him" to his friend After looking at him, Johnny reflexively covered the receiver of the phone and nodded vigorously.

"So what do we say?" Johnny lip-synced.

Vincent took the phone directly from Johnny's hand, and pressed the end button neatly.Then he threw the phone into the locker room compartment, clapped his hands, and took Finny out of the pet bag and pressed it on his shoulder.

After completing this series of actions, Vincent turned around and found that his friend hadn't followed him. He turned his head and frowned and asked, "Let's go, Mark and the others are still waiting!"

Johnny jogged to keep up with his friend who was already taller than him by now, and asked with some trepidation: "Are you really okay if you hang up your manager's phone like that?"

"It's not a bad thing to be willful once in a while. Besides, the public relations team can't just support it and do nothing."

Vincent is confident enough that in peak holiday seasons like summer, it takes time to travel from anywhere to Miami, Florida. There are many interstate air tickets, but there are also hot and cold points.Mr. Broker wants to get to Miami as quickly as possible, and driving is probably the fastest way.

But it will take at least forty hours to travel from Los Angeles to Miami, which is located at the southernmost tip of Florida.Florida is a large long block, and it takes at least ten hours to drive from the northernmost point to the southernmost point, not to mention driving from Los Angeles.

It's been at least two days, and Vincent can have fun without any worries!

Mark had just finished his operation. Although he can't exercise too much now, he can still go out to bask in the sun and enjoy the scenery.When he sat under the parasol and watched Vincent, who was so muscular and perfect that men were jealous, came out in a white vest and shorts, Mark was indeed a little frightened.

"Are you so casual?" Mark also asked what Johnny had asked before, "You must know that seven or eight out of ten people know you."

Vincent shrugged, he was holding a surfboard in his hand, "What's the matter? What's the use of hiding and hiding?"

Johnny was also holding a surfboard. He put one hand on Vincent's shoulder, trying to tease Finny, but Finny didn't give him this face, and his little paws hugged his father's neck tightly.

"Then, just stay here and watch carefully, Vincent and I went surfing!"

"What about Finny?"

Mark glanced at Finny who had no intention of going to the ground at all, and then glanced at Vincent's expression. The other party obviously wanted to take Finny to play in the water.

"I prepared this for Finny!" As he said, Vincent took out a swimming ring for babies. It was a little yellow duck-shaped swimming ring, and the size could be stretched and contracted through the adjustment belt.

Feeney didn't seem to reject the little yellow duck swimming ring, and obediently let Vincent put the swimming ring on his neck.

"Of course, I'll only take him to play for a while." Vincent kissed Finny who was also "fully armed", hugged him in one hand, and carried a surfboard in the other, followed by Johnny, the two of them facing the waves run.

Mark, who was unable to go into the water, was left lying under the parasol. He could only look at bikinis passing by occasionally, and he didn't even have the desire to whistle.

Mark and Johnny's concerns are not unreasonable. Although many people wear swimsuits, swimming trunks and sunglasses or hats on the beach in summer, even if their appearance is hidden by accessories, the aura around them cannot be ignored.

Just as Vincent took Fini with him, lying on the surfboard and having fun in the shallow water with one person and one cat, the reporters and paparazzi who had been lurking in Miami Beach all the year round also heard the news and set up their guns and cannons.

"It's no wonder so many people like him, lying on a surfboard like this, with wet hair, it would be embarrassing for others, but he looks so handsome when he casually brushes his own hair."

"Vincent took his pet on vacation together. The boy next to him is a high school classmate, and the two of them have a good relationship. Two or three years after graduation, they still go on vacation together."

"I only care about whether Vincent's beach shorts will become a hot item after tomorrow's newspaper comes out. You must know that I have a pair of swimming trunks similar to these."

"Come on, you're dressed like an old man out for a walk with birds, that's what people look good in."

At the same time, another person was also enjoying his vacation on this beach. Leonardo DiCaprio looked at his flat stomach and slightly rudimentary six-pack abs in the mirror. He patted his belly in the mirror.

"How are you, Leo?" A woman's voice sounded from outside.

Leonardo responded perfunctorily, "Hurry up, if you're in a hurry, go play first!"

As he said that, the man leaned closer to the mirror again, looked at his growing beard, glanced at the razor beside him, and after thinking about it, he decided to shave all the beard on his face.

"Leo! Are you still okay!" The woman knocked on the bathroom door and asked again impatiently!

"You go first, I'm still busy!"

The woman outside the door frowned. She just wanted to wait for this Mr. DiCaprio to appear on Miami Beach together. What's the point of going out by herself?

Although Leonardo inside the door answered perfunctorily, he was clear in his heart.

This woman was just a little model he met at a party some time ago. When he first met, he saw desire and ambition in those amber eyes.It happened that there was no one around him, and Giselle participated in countless catwalks in Europe, which is not uncommon in the circle.

Men and women, you love me and I would like to get what you need, isn't it a very simple thing?

When Leonardo changed his clothes, combed his hair, put on sunglasses and finally dawdled out, the impatient expression on the woman's face was instantly put away, replaced by a charming and bright smile, she took his arm, and the two People set off from the hotel to the beach together.

"Hi, are you alone?"

Vincent raised his head, glanced at the person coming, shook his head, and did not take off his sunglasses.

"Obviously not." As he spoke, Vincent picked up Finny who was basking in the sun at his feet, and took off the towel on his shoulders to wipe the little guy's fur.

Although the temperature is high enough today, it is still not easy for kittens to suffer from the cold.Finny had had a good time in the water just now, and now the whole cat was lying lazily on Dad's lap, letting the other move, just squinting and enjoying.

"Uh, your cat is cute." The young girl didn't feel the slightest embarrassment of being left out when chatting up a conversation with a stranger. She had a bright and natural smile, and her golden hair was slightly mixed with some darker brown hair. Curly, but it's obviously a well-maintained hair that hasn't been permed or dyed.

I have to say that a good face is indeed easy to receive preferential treatment. For example, Vincent is in a good mood now. When a girl comes up to strike up a conversation, he does not resist the cold treatment.

"Thank you." Vincent wiped off Finny's hair, and formally raised his head to meet the girl's eyes. The girl looked only 18 years old, but his figure was well developed.

"You look familiar." The girl's smile was indeed too bright, as if she was born to be easy to be liked by others, and she seemed to know where her charm was, and the beauty mole next to her nose was also Come to life with her widening smile.

"Girl, you know, this isn't a very new routine." Vincent narrowed his eyes slightly behind the sunglasses, and while combing Finny's hair with his fingers, he quietly searched for a place not far away to play. Crazy Johnny and Mark, the two boys stepped aside tacitly when they saw Vincent's "beauty with company".

"I know who you are, I'll know who you are, but I won't tell others. Of course, I earned this moment, it's hard to come by." The girl in front of her smiled slyly, she leaned forward slightly, Approaching Vincent, "I didn't intend to use you to be famous, because I would find a way to stand by your side! Today is just an exception."

Vincent directly hugged Finny and lay back on the recliner, letting the girl get close to him, the posture of the two of them looked like a pair of intimate and affectionate couples from a distance.

"I used to like a handsome man like Leonardo, but since I knew you, I set my goal on you, and I started to study hard, because I want to go to an excellent university like you. I started to frequent If you are lucky, you can get a small role to practice, because I want to stand by your side with my own ability."

"Vincent, you are such a little villain. You make women fall for you, but you never let anyone get close to you."

Hollywood Diary (43)

Finny seems to like playing in the water. When I wanted to take the little yellow duck swimming ring off his body, he refused to let me say anything, and insisted on holding the swimming ring in his mouth, although it was a bit difficult for him to hold it.

Also, I don't mean to trouble my Mr. Agent.

It's just that there are some things, once they come, they really can't be stopped.