That day, Natel didn't know how long he hesitated, before he made up his mind to walk up to Theolod, look at the faint scar on his neck, and before he could say anything, his hand involuntarily touched it.

He touched it, but the timing of this "can't help it" was a little wrong, at least the stylist Carl Miller, who was standing behind Theorod diagonally to examine whether his image needed to be improved at the moment, looked at Nattel's eyes and immediately felt a little wrong, and the strangeness of his face happened to be grabbed by the startled Theorod from the mirror.

"Oh, I finally remembered what was missing, honey, I'm going to get some eyebrow powder. Catching up with Theorod's gaze, Carl reacted surprisingly quickly, dyed his hair pink (supposedly influenced by Taylor from Fight Club) winked at Theorod (or rather winked), turned his head to look at Nattel, and snickered as he walked out of the dressing room.

“……”

“……”

The two left behind glanced at each other in the mirror, and Natel just touched Theorod's eyes and looked away from the mural behind the two of them in the mirror, he also reacted that the action just now was a little abrupt, so he raised his hand awkwardly, shook it for a while, and finally decided to clench his fist and put it to his mouth and cough lightly.

"Hey, I know what you're going to say, but do you really have to make up your mind at this time?" Theolod reluctantly pulled up his close-fitting turtleneck, the soft wool not only warmed his neck, but also covered the shallow scar, "I never blamed you, Nat, only that I was too careless to take into account that last night's birthday surprise was a typical burglary." As the owner, you have the right to protect your home without knowing it, but fortunately you have just come back from the plane and cannot carry a gun. ”

As he spoke, he picked up the eyebrow powder on the dressing table, picked an eyebrow brush, and filled in Carl's "regrets" by himself.

"Are you kidding? Seriously, Theo, Gun, If I had a gun, maybe I'd have shot you at that time! What a terrible thing, don't you think it doesn't matter?" Theorod's nonchalant tone turned Natle's embarrassment into anger, he didn't know what he was angry about, anyway, when Theorod said this, the apology he wanted to say turned into an angry rebuke, which made him even more anxious, because it refuted his original intention.

But Theolod knew what he was angry about.

"I'm sorry, I'm not disrespectful and don't care about my life, and if my tone misleads you, I just believe you won't do it to me. Closing the lid of the eyebrow powder, Theolod looked at himself in the mirror slowly, pondering what kind of aura he should bring to tonight's premiere with the abstinence/lust style that his stylist had created for him today, adding, "And, even if you had a gun, I couldn't have been killed so easily." ”

Theolod said, paused, suddenly raised his eyes and looked directly into Natel's eyes, crooked his mouth and chuckled, and his voice was suddenly lowered a little: ". ”

Even if the stylist is no longer with him, Theolod is the kind of person who doesn't let Marshall worry about styling. Brushing his eyebrows into sharp sword eyebrows was obviously a very eye-catching choice, at least the moment his thick fan-like eyelashes were raised, the sharp blue of the sword unsheathed and the dangerous and suppressed smile made Nattell's mind freeze for a moment.

If he knows enough about the gay circle, he will definitely choose to supply gas or shake S aura to describe Theorod at this time, but in addition to the sexual orientation of Theolod Lecht, this child's daily performance is still quite "straight", and it is naturally impossible to delve into the gay circle.

Realizing the weakness of his aura made Natl wake up suddenly, and he was almost a little angry and vexatious, and said, "Even so...... Who the knew you'd be back at that time! Didn't you sleep in a hotel in Houston last night? You're only arriving in New York this afternoon!"

"You should trust me in my productivity, Nat, it's your birthday, and I'll be back if I can. Theorod's first half of the sentence directly made Nattle's ears red, however, the second half of his sentence made him blush with anger -

"Besides, isn't this New York? Didn't I just arrive here this afternoon?"

“sonofa…… You should have flown from Houston to New York this morning instead of getting up early in the morning and crossing the North American continent from Los Angeles to New York!" Nattel blew up, "And besides, the guy who was almost bandaged has now taken a bandage?"

The gap between the topic is too great, and I don't know how Nattle folded the problem in half. He pinned Theolod directly into the chair, grabbed him by the collar with one hand, and pulled out the Bundy he had carried with him for a day. Theolod in the chair was not able to exert his strength, and Nattel used almost his own weight to restrain him in addition to brute force, which made it even more difficult for him to break free, so he had to grab Nattel's wrist and try to stop Nattel from breaking the collar shape.

"I said it was like a piece of paper cutting your finger, and now it's scarred and you don't need to ......."

Before Theolod could finish his sentence, the door was suddenly pushed open.

"Uh...... Ah, I remember I forgot to get my setting powder, you... Um, let's talk, um. Carl said, closing the door again.

And his setting powder was placed on the makeup table in front of the two.

“…… Damn, get back to me!" Nattel's angry roar came from inside the room.

Half an hour later, Theolod, who had completed the look, put on a long dark gray suit, sat in the Rolls-Royce sent by the film to greet him, and went to the premiere of "The Talented Ripley" with Kate.

"What a fascinating person, isn't it?"

Natel was just about to walk to his car when he heard the voice of the stylist who had worked with Theolod for many years behind him, and that tone made him alarmed.

"What did you say?" he turned to look at Carl, who was imitating the last image of Taylor in Fight Club, with pink-haired hair on his head.

"I mean. Look at him, not only is his acting so good that even some veterans who have been in the circle for many years will be jealous, but he is also handsome and beautiful, and his figure is great, especially the buttocks, hiss-" Speaking of Theolod's buttocks, Carl gasped exaggeratedly, "To be honest, he has now achieved a lot of achievements and attention that many people in their sixties can't get, and some people have been playing tricks in different films all their lives, but what about Theo? He is a veritable pride of the sky, making women and men crazy for it." ”

Carl sighed again and again, shook his head, looked at Nattel's face that had almost dropped to freezing, and smiled ambiguously: "Hey, handsome guy, I understand how you feel at the moment, you think the same way, don't you? We're the same kind of people!~ You see, Theo won't 'play' with people like us, or let's make an appointment to have dinner together?"

As he spoke, he tried to put his hand on Nattell's shoulder, his expression, his body movements, and his language all expressed the same meaning—handsome, about?

However, Karl's bad attempt to pinch Natle's deltoid muscle failed, and Natle didn't wait for his palm to fall, he directly grabbed him by the collar, and at a foot of 1.9 meters, he directly lifted Karl's feet, which were less than 1.8 meters in the air, with one hand.

"'What kind of people are we?'" Natle sneered, his other hand clasped his jaw, causing a frightened Karl to look directly into his cold gray-blue eyes, "What kind of person are you, and what kind of person am I?, Mr. Miller, you had better recognize the fact that you can never be the same kind of person as me, and as for the, he's, he'll always be my man." If you are so open-mouthed, I'm sure you'll know what kind of person I am. ”

After Natel finished speaking, he uncharacteristically did not start to hit people, but let go of his hand, and after landing, he was still a little weak on his feet, and stumbled a few steps, and Natel actually helped him stabilize his body, and slowly helped him straighten his collar, patted him on the shoulder, and then turned around and pulled the car door, and walked away.

Theorod didn't know that after he left, Natl had a "friendly exchange" with his stylist. There was no doubt that Kate was his girlfriend tonight, and after he got in the car and said hello to Kate, who was already sitting in the car, he listened to the personal assistants of the two of them tell them what to pay attention to when walking the red carpet and during the interview afterwards.

These are all things that the two of them have long been familiar with, and they didn't waste much time. The rest of the time, both of them are "showing affection" regardless of others, at least in the eyes of Kate's assistant and Bennett, seeing that the two of them are chatting passionately and completely forgetting about each other's strength, they can't help but glance at each other - are they really making a scandal?

"How come? Even if you don't think you can get a golden man, the desire to get a golden ball is not too much, right?" Talking about this awards season, hearing that Theolod himself actually didn't have any needs and desires for the Oscars, Kate glared at him in some surprise, "Don't be so unproductive, friend, people who have been in the same crew with you know that you have the strength to win the golden man." ”

"It's not just a matter that can be solved by strength, my beautiful young lady, and besides, I thought you didn't care about that?"

"It has nothing to do with whether you care or not, my gentleman's husband, who belongs to you, should be held in your hand. ”

Kate's point of view surprised Theolod, he was silent for a moment, and then laughed again: "Whether you belong or not, how much you can get in life is only related to your choice, in fact, at the beginning, nothing can be stamped with the label that belongs to you, the so-called belonging or not belonging is just a subjective impression, and in this life, you will always get a lot of things that 'belong' to yourself." ”

He glanced out the window, and the light smile on his face that resembled seeing through the red dust was replaced by an intriguing light smile: "I have come here for my choice, whatever it will give me in the future, dear Miss Blanchett, shouldn't we settle this premiere first? ”

Theorod was right, because when the two of them walked the entire red carpet hand in hand and came to the press interview area, when Theorod gentlemanly draped the long suit over Kate's shoulders in the middle of winter and exposed her two arms, a reporter tried to squeeze in front, and when he saw him, he couldn't wait to rush forward, almost poked the microphone in Theorod's face, and with a faint malicious smile on his face, he was one step ahead of his voice and showed it in front of everyone-

"Rechter, what do you think of the gay plot in the film? Given that Ripley is a gay man, what kind of mentality did you have in the first place to take on this role? Do you really think that with such a role, you can make such a film stand out in the Golden Globe and Oscar awards, and even win an incredible award?"

The elegant and calm smile on Kate's face faded a little at the moment.

The reporters who were crowded around gasped, this is a smashing scene, this is a smashing scene! At the premiere, such a series of sharp questions were asked! Those reporters were agitated, their eyes were as green as wolves, and they looked at Theorod in unison with hunger and thirst, waiting for him to answer. These questions are not easy to answer, if you don't pay attention, they can all become big news!

However, to the great disappointment of all reporters, in the face of these questions that can be called rude, Theolod still looks so elegant and arrogant. However, they also have to admit that when this ordinary elegant prince is paired with today's outfit and cold and arrogant aura, it is even more eye-catching.

He didn't just turn around and leave, or speak angrily, or pretend to be indifferent and tactful, as these reporters imagined. At least they couldn't tell if the indifference on his face was a disguise, and he didn't play tai chi with reporters as smoothly as he usually did, bypassing the topic of homosexuality.

To their astonishment, Theolod actually smiled, of course, this smile was not his trademark gentle smile, but a very different and even a little evil from the past, and a sense of oppression ambiguous smile.

Under the expectation of everyone, he finally opened his mouth-

"Two questions. One, may I ask this Mr. reporter, what kind of character is Ripley?" Theorod raised the index finger of his right hand, and then slowly raised his middle finger, "Second, what kind of movie is the "Talented Ripley" you are talking about?"

The reporter who was asked two questions by Theorod looked at him speechlessly, he opened his mouth for a long time, and just wanted to say a word, but was interrupted by Theorod:

"One answer – this is my character, this is my movie. ”

After he said this, he slowly lowered his index finger to the surprise of everyone present!

At this moment, even Kate was speechless in shock. 166 Reading Network