Best Actor

    "No no Sarah, no need...yes, I know, thank you, but I just want to be alone at home this year...no really, I need time Come and sort out my life..." Naomi, who was curled up on the sofa looking out the window at night, said this on the phone.

    Then the doorbell rang, and it rang several times, as if the people outside were in a hurry.

    "Okay, stop talking, someone rang the doorbell." Naomi said this, then hung up the phone, walked to the door a few steps, and looked out through the cat's eyes, Then opened his eyes.

    "Sean?" Surprised Naomi immediately opened the door, but immediately looked at the clock on the wall, it was past 9 o'clock in the evening.

    "Why, I can't come here now?" Sean with his hands behind his back noticed her movement and asked jokingly.

    "Well...at least never at a time like this." Naomi sighed.

    "Can't I go in at this time?" Sean shrugged.

    "Of course not..." Naomi explained, and then noticed his hands behind his back, which he hadn't taken out, "What are you hiding?"

    "Can I go in and take it out?" Sean twisted his neck and glanced behind him.

    "Of course not." Naomi never misses the opportunity to make things difficult.

    "Okay okay, then..." Sean, who looked helpless, took a deep breath, then took out something from behind, and sang at the same time: "happybirthdaytoyou , happybirthdaytoyou, happybirthdaytoNaomi, happybirthdaytoyou!"

    It was a small cake, round, about the size of three palms, with delicate patterns carved on the thick cream and the words "Happy Birthday to Naomi", inserted in the middle A slender fairy wand was burning with a blip. However, because the waiting time seemed to be a little longer, the fairy stick was already half burned, and the lights in the corridor were also on, the atmosphere seemed a bit insufficient, but it was enough for Naomi to cover her mouth.

    "I...I..." Her throat twitched slightly, and after stammering for a long time, she said a complete sentence, "My birthday is tomorrow."

    "Sure, that's why I came over tonight," Sean shrugged, then looked around, "Want to cut the cake in the hallway?"

    Naomi then reacted, and quickly stepped aside and dragged him in, then hurriedly closed the door, as if she was afraid of being seen.

    "Want to try it? I went to Winston's Cake Shop on Franklin Avenue to order it." Sean put the cake on the table, and the fairy stick was already burnt by this time.

    "You haven't answered my question, Sean." Naomi sighed softly, but softly.

    "Okay," looked at each other for a moment, and Sean leaned back on the sofa, "Tomorrow you must have a birthday party, or go out with friends, even if I participate , and I can't say a few words to you. So, I thought maybe I could have a birthday party for you first, and then you won't have to worry so much."

    After he finished speaking, he spread his hands, looked into her eyes and said nothing. Naomi was silent for a moment, then sat beside him and gently grabbed his hand.

    "Are you angry?" she asked in a low voice.

    "No, how could it be," Sean smiled and took her hand in his. "Of course, I admit that there are some...but it's okay, I understand and I understand."

    Naomi suddenly coughed and turned her head to one side, but her hand was still held by the other side.

    This is the first time the two have talked about this issue after being unclear for so long. Even so, they are evasive. Whether Sean or Naomi, they are still half-hearted.

    "If..." Naomi, who adjusted her mood, finally said, "If you wait a few more minutes, you will receive a call from me, and I will tell you that tomorrow's birthday party is canceled already."

    "Cancelled? Why?" Sean asked strangely.

    "Because I want to spend a quiet day alone, calm down and sort out my life during this time." Naomi said.

    "Really?" Sean narrowed his eyes, as if not believing what she said.

    "Okay," Naomi rolled her eyes, "I don't want to be congratulated for being 31 years old, are you satisfied now?"

    Although the tone is self-deprecating, it is still somewhat uncomfortable when it comes to the latter number.

    "Okay, I was wrong, I dare not mention this," Sean raised his hands in surrender, then smiled and leaned in front of Naomi, "Don't worry, age is only It will make you more and more charming, at least I still like it."

    Naomi suffocated slightly, stared at him for a while, then unconsciously stroked his face, then suddenly retracted, got up and went to the kitchen in a panic, after finding a knife just came out again.

    "Too much cream, try a small piece," she said, cutting the cake.

    "Don't worry, it's non-fat cream, it's low in calories, it won't affect your figure." Sean laughed.

    Naomi turned a deaf ear, put a small piece of cake into her mouth, and then let out a long sigh: "It's really good, it is indeed the work of Winston's Cake Shop, you want some Is it? I can't finish it."

    "I didn't finish speaking just now, Nami," Sean smiled maliciously at this time, "This cake is not entirely for eating."

    "Isn't it all for eating?" Naomi blinked, then her expression changed when she thought of something, but unfortunately it was too late. With a snap, the whole cake was covered by her. face.

    Naomi sat for a long time, waiting for a piece of cream to fall from her face, then she opened her eyes, clenched her fists and yelled at the overjoyed bastard: "Sean! "

    Sean jumped up immediately and let it go before she jumped. Of course Naomi couldn't let him go like this, and immediately chased. At this time, Sean was as dexterous as a monkey, and Naomi couldn't catch up, not to mention that the cake on his face blocked his sight.

    Seeing this guy getting more and more arrogant, Naomi had a plan, peeled the cake off her face, grabbed it in her hand, and threw it to Sean. This trick really worked. Sean, who couldn't dodge quickly, quickly got a lot of white spots on his clothes.

    But Sean didn't sit still, seized the opportunity to rush over, grabbed Naomi's hands when she was unprepared, and smiled proudly: "You can't do anything now. ."

    Naomi struggled a few times, then suddenly slammed her head into his arms, rubbed her head on him a few times, and suddenly, the rest of the cake was rubbed up. And that wasn't enough. Before Sean could react, Naomi stood on tiptoe again, pressed it to his face, and finally successfully applied the last remaining bit to his face.

    "Nami!" Sean wanted to dodge, but unexpectedly stepped back and bumped into the sofa, and immediately lost his balance and fell down.

    Naomi immediately laughed and rode on top of him, and continued to rub his face with her own face, making the cakes stick as tightly as possible. For a time, the creamy sweet scent wafted around the room, mixed with the giggling sound, bringing an alternative lusciousness.

    So, the sound of laughter was quickly replaced by the sound of sucking, and the two kissed so passionately, it doesn't matter if there is no cake residue in the mouth, and even a small piece Complete cakes are pushed around each other's mouths with their tongues.

    "This is really a sweet kiss." After parting, stroking Naomi's sticky face, Sean said so.

      I just changed my clothes today."

    "Don't worry, I'll clean it up." Sean waved his hand, "Go and take a shower first."

    However, Naomi didn't answer, just grabbed his collar and got up and walked to the bathroom, Sean had to stagger to keep up. Soon, the sound of rushing water sounded, and after a while, it was replaced by a faint whisper.

    Maybe...we can talk openly. Beneath the nozzle, Naomi, who was still left on her carcass by the warm water, thought so while kissing Sean and bearing the blow.

    But, does she really understand what kind of person this man, or the guy she sometimes regards as a boy, is?

    …

    "Cut!" With the voice of director James Huang, the camera stopped, and then the slightly fat Chinese director scratched his head.

    It took him a long time to look at Katherine Heigl: "Katherine, is there anything wrong with Sean?"

    "No, he's fine." Catherine smiled embarrassedly, "It's my problem."

    Huang moved his lips and seemed to want to say something, but in the end he just waved his hand: "Give you ten minutes to adjust, if it still doesn't work, we can only give up here."

    Catherine said sorry, then took a deep breath and got up and walked out. Sean, who had not spoken, looked at her back and touched his chin, then said hello to Huang, and then caught up with Catherine.

    "If you don't mind, how about we chat in private?" he asked.

    "Well...of course." Catherine did not refuse, so the two went out of the studio together and entered Catherine's exclusive trailer.

    "What are you asking?" After sitting down on the sofa, Catherine took a bottle of water and asked, which seemed a little rude, but from before to now, she has been Haven't made eye contact with Sean.

    Sean didn't care either: "Do you hate me, Catherine?"

    "How come." Catherine smiled, "Didn't we chat before? And it was a good chat."

    "But I obviously feel your nervousness." Sean said and made several gestures, "I don't want to offend you when kissing, but you're not a girl who hasn't kissed before. ,Is it right?"

    Catherine didn't answer, she narrowed her eyes and looked at him for a while before saying, "You know, Sean, I didn't want to take this role at first."

    "Oh?" Sean was aroused curiosity.

    "There was a horror movie starring me last year, "The Ghost Bride," so I didn't want to be limited to this type of Rimina," Katherine sighed, "so let The agent refused by raising the salary, but they actually agreed, because ... they invited a young actor who has just played the leading role in the new film directed by the best director at the Oscar at a low price. "