[American Entertainment] Kise's Hollywood Diary

Chapter 60 Olympic Award Nomination

"Sleep well tonight." Frank dragged the young man, who was completely ensconced on the sofa, back to the bedroom. Feeney blinked and followed him into Vincent's bedroom, rolled himself up into a ball and buried himself in the paper. On Senter's shoulder, the two fell asleep together, head to head, intimately.

Frank, on the other hand, is burning the midnight oil in his study. Compared to Vincent, who is nervous and needs to try on dresses and go through the process for several days in a row, his job as an agent is not easy most of the time - for example, now, Vincent is sleeping Even now, Frank still has to scramble for time and work with the entire team overnight to prepare for tomorrow's various paper releases and online media releases.

Not only that, the entire team also needs to cooperate with Universal Pictures and Lionsgate Pictures for the awards season promotion of the two films, "The Age of Era" and "The Secret", as well as the public relations for awards at various European film festivals that need to be continued.

When Vincent woke up the next day, Feeney was nestling beside his silly father's pillow, licking his own hair, starting from the two red pads all the way down, licking the pads and licking his neck, and then continuing downwards. He didn't stop until he reached the back end of his tail that was almost out of reach. He glanced at his stupid father with a pair of watery blue eyes. After seeing the other person slowly wake up, the whole cat leaned over gently and rubbed his little head against the other person's neck and chin. rub.

Vincent stretched out a hand from the warm quilt and took Feeney into his arms. He sat up slightly and leaned against the bedside, holding Feeney and smoothing his hair.

Almost at the same time that there was movement in Vincent's bedroom, Frank, who had worked all night, let out a suppressed and excited cry in the study next door. Then, the sound of slippers scraping against the floor came quickly, and the footsteps got closer and closer. Frank knocked on the door twice impatiently and pushed it open directly.

"Vincent, wake up!" After discovering that his boss had woken up and started to masturbate the cat again, Frank was still in a highly excited mood. He said excitedly: "I have two pieces of news to tell you. Which one do you listen to first?" "One?"

Before Vincent could answer, Frank waved his hand quickly and said, "Forget it, let me tell you directly!"

"The first news is that the Oscar nomination will not be postponed until the day after tomorrow. "It will be released according to normal procedures."

"The second news is that the nomination list for this year's Oscars has come out - and you got one of the nomination seats!"

Frank happily jumped out of Vincent's arms ! He grabbed Finny, held the little guy in his arms, and floated him around in the air. After successfully making Finny scream, he looked at Vincent who was still on the bed and said, "Happy." Are you stupid? Go and clean yourself up! We are going to prepare your next most important uniform

! An old Patek Philippe pocket watch can be used now - and by the way, your signature glasses! God, I am so excited that I don’t know how to express my feelings."

"I received the Lion this morning.

According to the data sent by the statistics department of Door Pictures, the box office of "Lightning Strike" will soon reach 170 million US dollars. You know, this is almost the box office level of a mature commercial film!" After a pile of them, Frank found that his boss was still leaning on the bed in the same position holding Feeney, looking like he had been in a fugue for a long time, "Hey - hey - young man! You have been nominated for an Oscar, wake up. Wake up!"

After a while, Vincent found his heartbeat and his thoughts. He stretched out his hand and pressed it on his violently rising chest, looking at him dreamily with a pair of watery blue eyes that were still a little hazy from sleep. Looking at his agent: "This is really not a dream... Frank..."