Chapter 93: Ninety-Three: The Tonight Show
"You really don't live here? There are still a lot of rooms," Jordana, who sent Sean out, asked with some surprise, the corners of her mouth slightly hooked up with a smile, and her eyes flowed, with a little sultry taste, "And it's very spacious, there is no problem at all for two people to live." ”
"Still no, the reason why I want to borrow your villa is because you're going back to New York, and there's no one here. Since now you can't leave because of a flight delay or cancellation, and your agent calls to tell you that the postponed movie is going to start now, then of course I should leave, shouldn't I? Sean shrugged.
"Are you sure you left because of this, not because you wanted to go to another woman's house?" Jordana blinked.
"Do you think I want to go to another woman's house, Little Joe?" Sean avoided this and asked rhetorically.
"Who knows, like the one you spent the millennium celebration with." Jordana snorted.
Sean couldn't help but choke and almost coughed dryly, okay, it's 2000 now, how many people in this shijie can catch up with the turn of the last century? Although Sean has already passed once. Celebration is indispensable, so after the day of Zuihou in '99, Jordana called Sean and invited him to her party.
But Sean declined, he had already agreed to another person's invitation, who would not say it, the woman who would invite him at this time was Naomi except Jordana. On the 31st, after spending an afternoon with Galen, Sean drove Naomi around, occasionally mixing into certain parties or parades to party, and Zuihou stayed in the mountains of Santa Monica until midnight to welcome the dawn of the next millennium.
This kind of thing must not be said to Jordana, even if she makes a look of not caring, a woman's mind is fickle at such a time, unless Sean can make up his mind to cut everything. Can he? Obviously not, when he was in high school, this guy would never mention that word unless the other party opened his mouth, and he hoped that he could change it now? So I can only deserve to have a bad holiday like now.
"Okay, I'm leaving, remember to look for me on NBC in a few days." Sean changed the subject and walked out with a good haode.
"Okay, okay, anyway, there will be no shortage of women in you, there have been many people who have thrown their arms on you before, and now that you are famous, there will definitely be more bold ones to seduce you." Jordana said with a half-sigh.
Sean stopped talking, and it was a moment before he turned around, and before he could speak, a pair of arms wrapped around his neck, and then a warm touch came from his cheeks.
"Zaijian, Sean, come on, I don't want to see a fool on The Tonight Show." Jordana said with a grin, then let go of her arm and went back without looking back.
Touching the place where she had kissed and sighing again, Sean walked out, and Frederick had been waiting for a long time leaning against his car.
"Done making out?" He laughed and teased, "Can you go?" ”
"You can go." Rolling his eyes, he threw the duffel bag in his hand into the back seat, and Sean got into the passenger seat.
"Speaking of which, you seem to be in a relationship with Naomi, right? One over there, one over here, and it's so unexpectedly not exposed, I have to say, you really have a way of women, maybe Jack? Nicholson should learn from you. The agent started the car as he muttered.
"Fred." Sean had to roll his eyes and exclaim in an accentuated tone.
"Well, I'm not going to say that," Frederick wisely chose to shut up, but there was one more thing before that, "but I have to warn you......"
"I know that once something happens, such as being exposed by a reporter or something, I must tell you the details as soon as possible." Sean snorted.
"It's good if you remember." Frederick laughed, "So that I can recover your losses to the fullest." ”
Sean snorted again and didn't answer, but looked out the window, and then sighed inwardly. What was going on in Jordana's mind? As a gay man, but always so ambiguous with himself, and from time to time she will make out in bed, she is the weirdest girl he has ever met in his life.
Forget it, don't think about it so much, now let's think about how to express yourself on "The Tonight Show". Sean quickly put his thoughts back on the most important thing at the moment-
Two days later, in the studio of the NBC branch building in Burbank, the staff was running back and forth, and the show was about to start recording, and everything had to be in place. Although NBC is headquartered in New York, it is not limited to recording in New York, in fact, several major public television stations are headquartered in New York, and then have branches in many states, among which Los Angeles is the most important, which is the home of the American entertainment industry.
"I gotta say, Fitz's jishu is really good, you don't look much different from before, but you feel more mature than before." Standing beside Sean, a somewhat rich, gray-haired middle-aged man, he looked at him in the mirror with his arms crossed and said, "Of course, I'm not saying that you weren't mature enough before, I'm just saying that you look more mature now." ”
"It's okay, Jay, I do look more mature than I used to, that's true." Sean, who touched his face, said disapprehantly.
The makeup artist on NBC's side is really smart, not only does he make his face angular and tasteful, but also makes him look a little more mature than before, if he looks like he was about 23 years old when he came to the studio, now he really looks like 25 years old. This is not an easy thing to do, because Americans are generally precocious, and it is difficult to tell the real age in the age group of 18 to 30, women are better, and if it is a man with a public face, then it is difficult to reflect the specific age with makeup.
But fortunately, Jishu, the makeup artist on the NBC studio is very good, and Sean's face with more or less oriental blood is not as easy to distinguish as most Americans, so there is Jay? Renault's words.
Because Leyson had already said before that he wanted to highlight Sean's mature side as much as possible, Frederick had come to communicate with them before, which was originally what agents had to do, and now it seems that NBC's makeup artists are doing a great job. It's not that the makeup artists in Hollywood are bad, it's just that the makeup artists of film and television apply makeup to the actors to make them look close to the characters, while the makeup artists of talk shows are to further optimize the appearance of the actors.
"Alright, I'll go to the front, we have another show to record before you show up," Renault said and patted him on the shoulder, "Don't be nervous, Sean, I won't embarrass you too much." ”
Then he walked out with a smile, and although it had only been a few minutes of contact, Sean still had some affection for the famous host. Probably because of his face, Renault seems friendly, and as a host, he doesn't have to say anything about language, and occasionally he relies on the old and sells the old, but it doesn't hurt, and there should be no problems with cooperating with such a person.
After leaving the dressing room, Sean rested boredly in the dedicated lounge for a while, and finally Galen came and knocked on the door: "Sean, it's time to get ready to play." ”
Opening the door, Galen, Frederick, and Leyson were already waiting outside, along with NBC staff, Sean nodded and walked with them to the hall.
"Remember what I told you?" His PR asked as he walked around.
"Show yourself as much as possible that you don't match your age, and also, take the initiative to say the thing about modifying your age, and take it to yourself, to express a kind of because Huaicai is not limited by age, so I revised my age, but I didn't expect to be taken by Director Minghella at a glance, this is a very accidental feeling." Sean recalled.
"Very well, I won't stress it anymore." Leyson nodded, then handed him an earbud.
"What is this?" Sean was a little confused.
"When you encounter a critical or misleading question, I will tell you which aspect to answer and what to pay attention to. I suggest you do exactly what I say and don't go too far on your own, so that even if it produces a bad result, we will know what is weishenme. PR said to him.
"No problem." Sean put it on immediately, then straightened his hair to cover it up a little, and then, the exit to the hall was already in sight.
"Come on, Sean." Galen said so.
"Come on, Sean." Frederick said the same.
Then they walked down the side corridor with Leyson and the NBC crew under his watchful eye and stood in the open space in front of the auditorium.
Sean clenched his fists, took another deep breath, and then heard Jay? Renaud said outside: "Okay, the guest who came to our studio today is an actor who has often appeared on various media entertainment pages recently, and it is said that his acting skills are beyond his age, and he may become the next Ruifan?" Young people in Phoenix. ”
Speaking of which, those in the audience who were either related to the NBC staff or specially selected from the audience let out a huge cheer.
"Please let him out, the male protagonist of "The Genius Ripley", Sean? Tang Dynasty. As Renault announced, the music sounded, and then Sean, who was smiling and very generous, walked out calmly.
I must admit that he is still very temperamental and stylish, at least now this relaxed but not frivolous appearance does convey a sense of maturity.
"Hello, Sean, it's great to have you on The Tonight Show." Renault got up and shook Sean's hand, then gestured to sit down.
"Xiexie, Jay, this is definitely going to be one of my most memorable memories." Sean said this, and sat down calmly on the square sofa next to his desk.
"It's the first time I've come to The Tonight Show, right?" Renault asked with a smile.
"Oh, of course, when I was in 6th grade, after watching a few episodes of The Tonight Show, I asked myself when I was." Sean said, "Hey, Jay, can I do me a favor?" ”
"How?" Renault was a little curious.
"Pinch it on top, please." Sean said it seriously.
Renault immediately understood his plan, and immediately smiled and pinched the back of his hand, and Sean immediately hissed a cool breath.
"Great, it looks like I'm not dreaming." Sean, who shook his hands seriously, said this, and suddenly there was a daxiao sound from the audience, a good start.