Hollywood superstar XX history [travel]

"Your friend is here, and I'll let him stay for dinner." Mary looked at her grandson with the expression of a cat seeing a mouse, raised her eyebrows by 0.1 cm, and said calmly and unquestionably.

"Of course. Thank you for your hard work, Mary." Vogt straightened his face and gave Mary a face-to-face salute in a graceful manner, trying to ignore Lance's cold gaze on his back.

However, Mary did not let him go: "Enter your friends, Vogt, don't be rude." Without looking at Vogt's slumped face, she nodded slightly to Lance: "I'm sorry."

Lance stood up and nodded: "Please go ahead."

Mary's figure disappeared around the corner, and Vogt immediately looked at Lance, showing an exaggerated smile: "Hey, Lance, you are welcome as a guest."

It's a pity that the principle of reaching out and not hitting the smiling face doesn't work at this moment.Lance was completely unaffected, raised his jaw slightly at Vogt, and said with a fake smile: "Aren't you running away?"

"Oh, Lance, what are you kidding? I'm back for work," Vogt said sternly.

"Are you sure?" Lance pushed his glasses and looked at him expressionlessly.

Vogt froze, looked at him cautiously for a while, and saw that he seemed to have lost weight recently, his eyes were slightly blue, and he felt a little guilty.He spread his hands like surrender: "Okay, I caused trouble, I'm sorry. It's very tiring to fly, don't stand up, sit down. I'll do whatever you want."

This ability to dispel anger with a few words after clearly doing something wrong is getting stronger and stronger.Lance hummed inexplicably, sat down again, took off his glasses, and pinched the bridge of his nose.

Vogt sat down after him, and seeing his appearance, he sat down even more seriously.

"I don't think I'm at fault, why bother to apologize?" Lance closed his eyes and opened them again, put on his glasses and asked, as if the fatigue at that moment just now didn't exist.

"I don't regret what I said." Vogt signaled the maid to refill Lance's teacup, and when the maid finished adding tea, he pushed the teacup towards Lance flatteringly: "I apologize because I didn't return your call, but it wasn't intentional not to answer your call."

Lang paused: "Is everything going well in London?"

"Everything is fine," Vogt said. "What about America? Can it handle it? What else can I do?"

Lance sneered as expected: "You really didn't pay attention to the news from the United States, did you? How about challenging Oscar at that time?"

Vogt said, "I thought you could handle it. You know I've always thought you were omnipotent. But the way you look, it's more difficult than expected?"

Lance looked at him intently and murmured, "I really spoiled you, didn't I?"

Vogt choked. "You say that again?"

Lance said nothing, his pursed lips gave Vogt the illusion that he was annoyed by what he had just blurted out.

Vogt: "If you think I'm overestimating your abilities, it's because you've always been able to do so well. So now you're going to tell me that's not the case?"

Lance rubbed his forehead, straightened his back after exhaling, "Forget what I just said, and take back what you just said." A stern light flashed in his eyes: "I originally planned, if you don't If you apologize, I will give you a hard lesson, including but not limited to a public apology to the Oscar organizing committee. But since you apologized, this matter will never be blamed, as long as you promise to think about it next time before you want to speak out .”

"Public apology?" Vogt repeated with raised eyebrows, looking at Lance strangely, as if to say, "Have you lost your mind?"Although to a certain extent, he did obey Lance, but that had to be within the bottom line.Vogt doesn't think he was at fault for his post-Oscar remarks at all, and he's definitely not apologizing publicly for "something he didn't do wrong."

"Do you have an opinion?" Lance narrowed his eyes and stared at him fiercely.

Vogt immediately changed his words: "No." Anyway, it was just "intentional", he made a mistake first, and Lance can do whatever he likes.Vogt could already see that he was being a little harsh.If he persisted, Lance would really get angry and the loss would outweigh the gain.

Lance snorted.

Vogt waited for a while, but Lance didn't continue. He lowered his head halfway and fell into deep thought. To Vogt, the chiseled profile looked more like he was in a daze—a very rare picture.The previous conversation between the two also hinted at Lance's absence.

After getting along for several years, the relationship between Vogt and Lance is no longer as simple as a client and an agent. Vogt regards Lance as a friend.Lance is not the kind of person who is easy to reveal his emotions. He has always been good at handling his own and other people's emotions, and sometimes even acts as a psychiatrist responsible for enlightening and persuading him, but he has always kept his feelings and spiritual world secret.When encountering problems, he always solves them by himself without saying a word, and there is no way for others to help.

Vogt was thinking about how to pry his mouth open without looking too offensive.Although he was not a meddlesome person, but Lance appeared in front of him in this state, and it seemed unreasonable for him to pretend that he didn't see anything.

The atmosphere at dinner was sombre.Because only Vogt and Lance are eating.Mary and George go out on a date, leaving room for two young men.Mary's decision was impromptu. A disciplined person like her is used to planning everything in advance.If she has other arrangements, she will definitely tell Vogt in advance, so that he has enough time to make other preparations.However, Lance's visit was obviously beyond her expectations. Maybe she saw something and decided to hand over the matter to Vogt. The phrase "entertain your friends" contained multiple meanings.After dinner, Mary's butler handed Vogt the sober ur1990 red wine, which further proved this point.

Ignoring Lance's bid to say goodbye, Vogt dragged him into the garden with two burgundy glasses.

"This is my grandmother's private collection. She told me to treat you well." Vogt poured out the red wine and handed it to Lance, with a hint of jealousy in his tone.Collecting red wine is one of Mary's hobbies, and her collection can make the eyes of wine lovers green.But she doesn't drink much at ordinary times, and she seldom gives others to drink. She only likes to collect and enjoy it for herself.To be able to bring out a valuable top-grade red wine to entertain Lance for Vogt undoubtedly valued his status.

In terms of taste in life, Americans are indeed far inferior to European aristocrats.Lance's background is quite good, and he has extensive knowledge, but he can't help being attracted by this ur1990.He subconsciously took the wine and shook it slightly. The dark red wine exudes the intertwined aroma of blackcurrant, cherry, etc., thick and plump.

Speaking of this, Lance would have no idea what to do if he refused again.He raised his glass to Vogt.

"Cheers!" Vogt clinked glasses with him.

For a while, neither of them spoke, and concentrated on tasting the wine.

ur is full of strength and looks delicate, but he is a tough guy in red wine.After drinking a cup, people are already slightly drunk.

Vogt saw the lines of Lance's face unconsciously relaxed, shook his glass as if nothing had happened, and said, "Break up with Kate?"

Lance was taken aback, as if he didn't expect Vogt to ask such a question, and his inability to refute already showed that Vogt had guessed right.

Sympathy rose in Vogt.In order to find out the reason for Lance's abnormality, he finally took the time to check the situation in the United States just now, and found that his "speech" at the Oscars ceremony had long been suppressed by his public relations team, and the unanimous statement to the outside world was probably "The little boy was young and lost his temper when he was wronged" and "the frankness and willfulness of a genius artist".No matter how the media exaggerates and makes a fuss, the team will take the trouble to treat it with the above rhetoric.And Vogt's fans are very sold on these rhetoric. They think Vogt's true temperament is particularly cute in the face of the Oscar blockbuster "losing and painful demeanor". All kinds of touching and comforting.Vogt’s public relations team made a fuss about Vogt’s age—his age was indeed too young for the Oscars, and the jury used his age as an issue when nominating him before, and now he’s quoting for quoting Well, the Oscar Organizing Committee can't get along with a young boy with extraordinary talent, right?In order to show generosity and tolerance, I just said a few words in the air of the elders, and I also want to highlight Oscar's care for talented actors, and encourage Vogt to continue to make wonderful movies without arrogance or impetuosity.In the end, he emphasized the fairness of the Oscar awards. As long as Vogt's performance gets enough recognition, Oscar will definitely not hesitate to confer him the emperor, and put on a full posture.

Take it easy, both Vogt and Oscar have a sense of presence, and the image has not been affected by the big image.Some media are unwilling to continue to hype, and they can only be reluctant to shut up after being labeled as "bullying talented young actors".

Lance's handling of this kind of thing is simply familiar, and it is not as difficult and embarrassing as Vogt imagined.He even stayed back based on what he knew about his temper, and didn't publicly say outright negative things like "Vogt doesn't count on Oscar's remarks."God knows if Vogt will die again willfully?Lance's words of intimidation to him before are absolutely sure that he will (can't) (dare) pay attention to the development of the situation.

Work problems can't bother Lance, and his relationship with the Clark family has always been harmonious, so the only problem may be love.

Vogt has met Lance's girlfriend, Kate Coleman, who is a hot and beautiful girl with a free and unruly soul, flying around the world for at least ten months of the year, Get together less and leave more with Lance.But the relationship between the two is quite good. They have been in love for many years. A workaholic like Lance, he is willing to find time to accompany the returned Kate every time. When he mentions his girlfriend, his expression will always look a little softer.

Vogt always thought that they would walk into the church hand in hand.

Lance didn't speak, and took the initiative to pick up the ur1990 to pour the wine. He paused halfway through the pour, and then the glass was filled up.

Vogt watched him staring straight ahead with distracted eyes. After taking a sip of his wine, he began to gulp down his drink. Half of the glass was gone in the blink of an eye.

Vogt's heart aches terribly!This wine is precious, Lance's way of drinking it is simply reckless!Moreover, the aftertaste of the wine was so strong that Lance drank it like water, and he had to get drunk.Vogt frowned and held back his drink, and when he continued to pour, he stopped him.

"Don't drink." Vogt held his glass.He didn't want to see Lance drunk at all, because Lance would never let him go afterwards.This face-saving person is very concerned about his professional image in front of clients.

"Give it to me." Lance said coldly.Usually he speaks in this tone, which is very intimidating, but in the half-drunk battle for wine glasses, he has already slumped on the chair, his glasses fell to the side, revealing his thick sea-blue eyes.The eyes were pricked up, looking at Vogt dimly and moistly.

Vogt was dazzled for a moment, and then he had a bad intuition, and he withdrew his hand awkwardly, wanting to step back and put distance between them.

But Lance made a move that left Vogt stunned—he pulled Vogt's hair, pulled his head down, and kissed his lips!