Hollywood superstar XX history [travel]

In the early morning, from the mansion in Hamby Hills, Los Angeles, a tragic howl sounded!

The British butler Blake, who was wearing a meticulous butler uniform and was slowly wiping the interior decorations, paused for a moment, then continued to work as if nothing had happened, but he didn't hear the howl.

In the master bedroom, the naked Vogt twisted his face in pain, hissed and gasped: "Oh, Jack, let go, let go..." But he raised his hands in surrender, not daring to resist.

Jack, who was also naked, was lying on Vogt's shoulder, biting a piece of meat from his neck - originally wanted to bite his shoulder, but the meat on Vogt's shoulder, who usually pays attention to exercise, was very hard, and Jack was feeling weak , not only can't change the bite if you beat someone, but you also have to pick soft meat to bite, hard ones can't be bitten.

It wasn't until he tasted some rust in his mouth that Jack let go, and fell back on the bed weakly, his blue eyes glaring at Vogt fiercely.

Vogt touched his neck and showed a painful expression. Seeing that Jack was not softhearted and his eyes were still fierce, he smiled at Jack with a guilty conscience.

"Get out!" Jack said angrily!He thought he was roaring very powerfully, but yesterday he just sat on a ten-hour plane and came straight after landing, and then was overwhelmed by Vogt who was overwhelmed by surprise and excitement, screaming like a broken bellows, and now he is talking His voice was hoarse and weak, and his eyes were unconsciously filled with physiological tears. Against the blue and purple marks on his fair body, he looked limp and ravaged, pitiful and lovely.

The culprit saw his beloved become like this, his heart trembled, he was full of pride and complacency, his amber eyes shone like a wolf.

But Vogt knew very well that if he dared to pounce again, Jack might break up when he was so angry, so he had to calm down.

So Jack saw Vogt lowered his eyebrows and walked away with a sad and shocked look on his face.Jack was a little dazed, and began to reflect on whether he had gone too far.After all, the two have been separated for some time due to work. Vogt missed him, and it was understandable that he couldn't control his excitement after meeting. Moreover, he hurried back because he heard about Vogt's mental state. Not too good, I came back because I was worried about him...

Just as Jack was thinking, Vogt returned with a warm towel, wiped the marks on his body gently and meticulously, and then massaged his waist (not to mention, the technique is really good! Refresh Jack's understanding of this man once again. Master's cognition), the attitude of admitting mistakes is very good.

Jack pouted, and the anger dissipated little by little.

The two kissed each other unknowingly, their ears and temples rubbed together, sweet and tender.

It wasn't until Jack's stomach growled in protest that he blushed and pushed Vogt away.

"Shall I bring up breakfast?" Vogt said, touching his face.

Jack nodded.

Vogt came back with the breakfast tray, and the soiled sheets had been thrown under the bed in a ball. Jack, wearing a bathrobe, walked out of the bathroom with his waist covered in moisture, slowly as an old lady.

Vogt felt that if he dared to help him, the comfort just now would be in vain, and Jack would definitely become angry.So Vogt just looked at him with some guilt and remained motionless.

When Jack was back in bed and sat up, he served him breakfast graciously, and then stood looking at him pitifully.

"Okay, I won't be angry anymore." Jack said helplessly, pulling him to sit down: "You didn't eat, did you?"

The breakfast served was for two people, and Vogt did not eat it.Hearing Jack's words, Vogt laughed immediately, knowing that the alarm had been lifted.

Jack couldn't do anything about him.But he was angry mainly because he was worried about Vogt's situation and rushed back, but Vogt took him to the bed without a word of explanation. He looked like a monkey with a sperm on his head, which made Jack feel cheated. He got mad.But Vogt is so skilled, Jack was dizzy before he could breathe a sigh of relief, and only remembered to settle the score after being tossed, but by this time his anger had already dissipated, and the remaining Vogt outfit Pretending to be pitiful, Jack found a step to let him go.

But seeing the clear teeth marks on Vogt's neck, Jack's mood improved unconsciously.

The two sat on the bed and had breakfast.

Jack looked at Vogt's good face that could not see any abnormalities at all: "What's wrong with you? Lance said on the phone that something happened to you and I need to come back..."

Lance Clark, the agent, has always been disapproving of his relationship with Vogt, so much so that he didn't tell them to break up.Jack and Vogt are busy working separately, and I know that Lance is happy to see it, and now he actually calls Jack and asks him to come back to accompany Vogt-this scares Jack a lot, thinking that Vogt Something really happened to Gert!

"Lance made an appointment with a psychiatrist, and I went to see it." Vogt released a bomb as if nothing had happened.

Jack couldn't eat anymore, and stared at him nervously: "What's going on? What did the doctor say?"

Vogt gracefully cut off a piece of bacon and fed it into his mouth: "Don't worry, I'm fine. And you're back, I feel better than ever." He raised his lips ambiguously.

Jack chewed the bacon and warned, "Vogt Peston, stop doing this!"

"Okay, okay!" Vogt surrendered, shrugging: "According to the psychiatrist's diagnosis, it's still the same old problem, about the show. Didn't I film "The Departed" and "No Country for Old Men" successively, undercover policeman Billy has a tendency to split personality due to the conflict of identity and thought. The killer Anton is unscrupulous and anti-social. They make me subconsciously loathe restraint and control, so I feel repulsive to the promotional activities of the movie recently... This is what the doctor said of."

Jack frowned.Vogt has always had the problem of being too involved in the drama, whether they will become lovers or because they were over-involved in the filming of "Brokeback Mountain", caused by accidents.From the moment he discovered the problem, Vogt looked for a solution with a positive attitude.Ang Lee gave him advice, and he also became a student of Roger Coleman through Lance's relationship to learn to control this issue from multiple angles.But entering and exiting the play is never as simple as 1+1=2 for an actor, especially for method actors who are not crazy and not alive, and involve deeper spiritual and psychological factors.Some actors have been in a state of mental and psychological instability for a long time because of this, and they need to be followed up by a psychiatrist. If they are not handled well, they may even develop diseases, which greatly affect their health and life safety.For example, the legendary movie star Robert De Niro, whom Vogt knew, was once influenced by the character to become violent.

"How do you feel?" Jack asked seriously.

Vogt: "Maybe for one thing, after playing Anton the killer, I seem to have less patience than before." He grimaced: "Thankfully, I don't have the urge to take up arms and kill anyone. ’ he said amusedly.

Jack didn't find it funny at all: "Did the doctor say it's serious?"

"Oh, Jack, take it easy." Vogt patted his hand: "I promise I'm really fine. The doctor also said that my symptoms are relatively mild, and the role's influence on me has been subconsciously controlled by me to be threatening." Not a big direction." Another thing Vogt didn't say was that after having a hearty sex with Jack, he found that his mood improved, as if all the negative emotions had been vented.Sure enough, men are all animals affected by the lower body.

Jack thought for a while and was still worried: "Since you don't like to participate in promotional activities, then don't participate." In Jack's perception, as actors, their most important job is to perform their roles wholeheartedly. The things they have are irrelevant, at least they are not worth wasting their energy, especially if they really don't have that much energy.

Apparently, Vogt thought the same way.He looked at the like-minded lover, smiled and nodded: "I listen to you."

"Clark okay?" Jack asked.He also has an agent, but he also has a group of family members who are quite intimidating in Hollywood. Their unconditional support allows him to play freely in his acting career.Vogt's background is stronger than his, but their family's power is not in Hollywood, and Vogt's career development is mainly in the hands of Lance Clark.The latter is not as easy to talk to as his family members, and Vogt is usually under strict control by the other party.Jack wasn't sure if Lance would ignore Vogt's health and decide to include him in those non-movie promotions, which were good for the box office, after all.

Vogt said: "Don't worry, he has no problem. Normally I'm good enough, once in a while I don't cooperate-and I don't mean to, he has no problem. He wants a perfect actor, not a crazy person. The doctor also advised me to relax, don't force myself to do things I don't want to do, and pay attention to rest."

"Pay attention to rest..." Jack glared at him.They didn't rest at all last night!

"Hey, Jack, you can't take away my rights as a boyfriend! I just miss you so much..." Vogt sweetened: "Release suppressed emotions! Look, I look perfect now, don't I?"

Jack wrinkled his nose and rolled his eyes.

Vogt laughed, thinking he was adorable.

"Vogt, I know you are doing well, you are a very good actor." Jack held Vogt's hand: "But, the most important thing is that you are doing well. Success is important, and you are more important. Do you know what I mean?" Jack has worked with Vogt, and he knows that he is a very serious and hardworking person, and he also knows that he is talented and naturally suitable for this line of work.Jack's concern was that his success would come too quickly and suddenly, that he would try too hard and lose himself.Such examples are not uncommon in Hollywood.

Vogt was shocked.He knew very well that Jack would say that, because he really cared about him.Thinking that he was working in such a remote place, he would rush back as soon as Lance made a phone call, Vogt's eyes were tender.

"I'll listen to you." Vogt looked at him with a smile.

Jack was a little embarrassed, he stuffed a mouthful of bread indiscriminately with a blushing face.

"Acting will not be a painful thing for us." Vogt said: "In fact, Lance has prepared a planb for me very early."

Jack was puzzled: "planb?"

"Yes." Vogt explained: "Lance has always been very clear about my requirements, you know, Oscar. Of course, the most ideal state is that I can find a balance between business and art, and my acting skills are outstanding enough to win awards. , and be able to carry the box office and get a high net worth-every Hollywood actor’s dream, isn’t it?”

Jack couldn't help smiling.Business and art are often contradictory. Popcorn-style commercial films and high-sounding art films are the eternal topics in Hollywood.For example, he mainly makes literary and artistic films, but the sum of the box office of all the literary and artistic films he has made since his debut is not as good as a commercial production "The Day After Tomorrow", but on the other hand, all the affirmation he has received in Hollywood comes from His literary films, his performance in commercial films are dismissive, and even considered a waste of his talent.Actors who can play commercial films and art films at the same time are always rare.

"so what?"

"When I can't do it, it's planb." Vogt spread his hands: "In fact, we are all planbs."

"Oh?"

"It means, as long as I can maintain the quality of my performance, I can simply be an artist, whatever I want." Vogt said: "Like Daniel Day-Lewis."

"Like Daniel Day-Lewis?" Jack's expression was very strange: "Well, he really doesn't need to participate in any film promotion activities, but the whole world knows that his acting skills are superb, and he has become so famous that everyone forgives him..." Daniel Day-Lewis always gets into the drama too deeply. Every time the film is finished, he chooses to retreat from the world to adjust his state.He has no interest or energy to participate in anything other than movies.This can be regarded as a different kind of domineering publicity!

"Isn't that what we're trying to do?" Vogt asked seriously.

"Of course..." Daniel Day-Lewis is Jack's idol, recognized as the best contemporary actor.Jack certainly hopes that one day he can achieve the same as his idol, or even surpass his achievements.

"That's right!" Vogt is full of ambitions: "One day, I can play whatever I like in Hollywood, and no one can force me to do anything!"

It is good to have goals and ideals.Jack nodded approvingly, his blood boiling with Vogt.

but……

"So, before you became someone like Daniel Day-Lewis?" Jack asked suspiciously: "For example, now? When you feel that you have adjusted, can you continue to let go of your movie?"

Vogt was taken aback, and said far-fetchedly: "I can, or..." He wanted to say that he could pretend that he hadn't adjusted and continue to be willful, but this was a lie, he didn't like it, and, besides, Lance was as sharp as a dog , is it really possible to let him go?

"I see." Jack nodded, looking at Vogt sympathetically.He felt that Vogt had been tricked by Lance. It was like hanging a carrot in front of a donkey. The donkey walked hard, but it would never bite the carrot.

Vogt didn't achieve an achievement comparable to Daniel Day-Lewis for a day, so he could only listen to Lance's arrangement and take a breather occasionally.

Vogt seemed to realize something, and his face began to turn colorful.