[American Entertainment] Kise's Hollywood Diary

Chapter 20 Two Marks

"Ah... be gentle... don't touch there!"

The boy, whose figure has approached the size of an adult, is lying on the bed. Just the sight of his skin under the light makes people's hearts boil. His normally clear voice is now unclear because he is The pain was still exhilarating, but it became depressed and low, and moans came out from his lips that were gently bitten by his teeth.

"Easy...be gentle...it's too sore there, be gentle..."

It seems that the equestrian training in the past four months was still not strong enough. Today is just the beginning and it is already so overwhelming. If you have a body like Ryota Kise's, which has been "tempered over thousands of times," you might be able to relax your muscles and bones by yourself, add a few drops of essential oil into the bathtub and take a good soak. Today's young Vincent is tall, but his physical fitness is far behind.

Vincent is now in a state where he has more than enough energy but not enough energy. He has good spirit and good skills, but he is lacking in body shape, not to mention endurance and physical strength. Gary Ross was considerate of him enough, but Vincent could not continue this "privilege", otherwise it would slow down the filming progress of the entire crew.

The "masseur" Frank found for him was a doctor he knew who graduated from the Department of Sports Medicine at Heidelberg University in Germany. Although this doctor, who is said to be an old friend of the agent, has a license, he is not in a hurry to become a doctor.

"I have a technology that needs to be developed urgently. Once it is successful, I will no longer have to worry about having food to eat." Mr. Carlo Menles said. "Of course, first I have to find volunteers who are willing to let me test the 'new technology'."

Frank sat aside holding the newspaper and said mercilessly: "So you can't do anything now, except for our Vincent Special massage."

Carlo sighed, "Indeed, it is indeed a crazy idea to realize this treatment theory. So, let's change the topic, Mr. Landmore, based on my conclusion, You can grow to about six feet one. This is a very suitable and outstanding height for an actor. It is an unparalleled perfect frame. Of course, the muscles and skin are also God-given." The agent turned a page casually

. The newspaper said, "Who told you to say this? In the next month, he will be riding horses and horse racing almost every day. You must know that our little Mr. Landmore is not yet an adult. I only hope that in a few years he will be able to Maintain your appearance and not become disabled. However, don’t worry, his salary is currently enough to pay for your services for these three months."

Vincent heard this and stood up, "What——"

"That's right, Mr. Landmore, my service fee is so expensive. Because your agent asked me to come over and give you a massage when I came to a critical point in my research." Carlo showed a standard fake Laughing, he then pressed hard on the boy's waist with both hands, successfully making the boy let out an unexpected groan.

"Stop coming. I'm just lying to a kid. Do you take it seriously?" Frank glanced at Vincent's vibrating cell phone on the coffee table. He took it over and looked at the screen. "This is a call from Mark, will you answer it now?"

"Which Mark?" Vincent, who was still in pain, asked "weakly".

"Mark Nest."

The boy stretched out a hand with his palm open. The agent put his cell phone on his palm and continued to read his newspaper.

"Good evening, Mark!" Vincent had just finished saying his greeting when he was startled by the suppressed crying on the other end of the phone.

"Wait... calm down and speak slowly!"