Hollywood superstar XX history [travel]

"it's over now, the music of the night..."

The last line of the musical "The Phantom of the Opera" ended, the supporting actress Meggie picked up the mask of the Phantom and looked around, and the lights on the stage dimmed little by little.

Amid the thunderous applause, the actors appeared one by one to call the curtain, and the Phantom, who was the leading actor, made his final appearance. The applause became more enthusiastic, and there were also screams asking him to take off his mask.Unexpected to be asked like this, the tall and fit phantom was obviously stunned, then he shrugged, and took off the mask like a slap in the face, revealing half of his face with disfiguring make-up.I thought it would scare the audience, but I didn't expect the screams to be raised all at once. British lady hats, gloves, and silk scarves were thrown on the stage one by one, and they seemed to be about to rush over.

The field control immediately pulled down the heavy curtain, and the actors took the opportunity to retreat backstage.Everyone walked away and could still hear the applause and cheers from the auditorium. Although they usually get this kind of treatment, it is rare to see such crazy enthusiasm, and there are many British high society figures here tonight. , They performed a special special performance, which was very fulfilling.As for whether it will be remembered by the big shots, they have no hope of benefiting their future work.Idiots know that there is only one protagonist tonight, and the strong reaction of the audience is almost entirely due to him-everyone's eyes are cast on Vogt Peston, who plays the Phantom, but the emotions contained have changed from The dissatisfaction and doubts that he was opened by George Swift to get a foot in "The Phantom of the Opera" turned into sincere convincing.

Many people planned to get close to him, but after Vogt stepped down, George Swift arrived soon.This elegant old gentleman with a hat and a well-maintained figure smiled and held Vogt's hand: "Very wonderful performance, Vogt!" He said, patting him on the back and taking him out, and the others dared not Competing with George, he could only stop regretfully.

"Does Mary like it?" Vogt asked.He hasn't removed his makeup yet, half of his face has a thorn-like scar, which contrasts with the other half of his handsome and charming face, and he has an evil charm.

George murmured, "Are you kidding, Vogue? Like it?" The most proud grandson specially performed "Phantom of the Opera" for her, and everyone in London was there to witness this moment.Does Mary like it?Fucking is an understatement, Marie is having fun!

Vogt found the answer from George's face, and he breathed a sigh of relief: "well, that's good. Thank you, George." If it weren't for George's cooperation, it would not be easy for him to make a guest appearance in the most prestigious musical in London .

"Actually, I don't know if I should regret it now. Vogt, the British theater world is not like Broadway. There is no aggressive Hollywood here... Do you really have no plans to stay here?" George stared at Vogt Finally, he somewhat understood Andrew Lloyd Webber's feelings.The West End and Broadway are closely related, and George heard about Vogt and the King's Theatre.The two were able to reconcile so smoothly, and George secretly helped.George had no children, and Vogt was Mary's grandson as much as his.Webb still regrets that Vogt did not stay in the theater world.Of course, George stood on Vogt's side and supported his free development, but after watching Vogt's theatrical performance live, George also began to feel a pity.He also let Vogt show his hands in front of those people, and he can already imagine the bombardment he would suffer after Vogt patted his ass and left.

Vogt couldn't help but laugh: "Hey, George, don't be like this! I'm very satisfied with my current life." One movie a year, playing on Broadway in the spare time, quite leisurely.

"I know you perform on Broadway every year." George said, "How about one round a year? One year on Broadway and one year in London. I've got a place for you. You're welcome to come anytime."

Vogt opened his mouth: "This..."

"If it's Weber, I can take care of him." George said in a big way. Seeing that Vogt was still hesitating, he pressed his shoulders earnestly: "Think about it, Vogt, Mary is here. She doesn't say anything." Say, I miss you most in my heart..."

Vogt surrendered immediately: "Okay, okay, as long as I'm free. I'll try to get my agent."

"Lance Clark, right? I'll call him." George smiled with satisfaction.

"Ha, you're waiting for me, George." Vogt shook his head, unable to understand his cunning: "Be careful, I told Mary, you use her as an excuse to satisfy your selfish desires."

George showed a good-natured smile, not afraid at all: "It's up to you, my dear. I promise that Mary will not blame me if she knows it, and she will even give me a sweet kiss. If so, I must thank you , Vogue."

Vogt was defeated by the shameless old slick.

George took Vogt to the ballroom of the theater.As soon as he walked in, Vogt was overwhelmed by the scene of drinking and drinking. For a moment, he thought that he hadn't just stepped off the stage, but had come to attend a very normal social occasion.

"Relax, Vogue, this is just an ordinary afterparty, I think you are familiar with it." George patted him on the shoulder.

Vogt grunted vaguely.Ordinary afterparty?Go to hell!Don't think he didn't recognize the people inside!There are not many "ordinary people" in Mary's circle of friends.

However, seeing Mary standing in the center of the banquet surrounded by stars, with a smile on her face and a rare glow of joy and pride in her eyes, Vogt compromised.

He walked over gracefully, dressed in a phantom costume, tall, charming, pale, gloomy, noble, and full of momentum.

"Oh, Mister Phantom!"

"God, he's even more handsome up close..."

"Who is he?"

"Vogt Peston!"

"Genius actors in Hollywood..."

Everyone whispered.Wherever Vogt passed, they nodded to him with a smile, and automatically moved out of the way.Vogt walked up to Mary like Moses parting the Red Sea, took Mary's hand and gave an impeccable kiss. He said in a sexy and magnetic voice, "Dear Mary, I hope you enjoy tonight's performance."

Mary pursed her lips to prevent her smile from becoming inappropriate, and she nodded proudly: "It's okay."

"I'm yours tonight, ma'am, Pfister is at your service." Vogt straightened up and raised his arms.

Mary could no longer control the raised corners of her lips. She brushed her hair up reservedly, reached out to hold Vogt's arm, and announced:

"This is my grandson, Vogt Pfister."

Vogt acted as Mary's chaperone, dancing with her and greeting her and her friends.Vogt's decent performance was unanimously praised. Vogt has heard no less than five times that the other party introduced his girl who is studying in a certain prestigious school. Fortunately, Mary's character is there, and no one has shown too much. eager.

When Vogt was about to freeze from laughing, Mary finally raised her hand to let him go, and George immediately appeared beside them like a wolfhound smelling of meat, and successfully let Mary's hand in his arms.

Vogt smiled admiringly as he looked at his grandmother's radiant face without any signs of fatigue.

But before he could relax, a voice that made Vogt's scalp tingle suddenly sounded: "I finally waited for you to come back, Vogt Pfister..."