Some time ago, after ending the relationship with rapper Nayt, Matilda De Angelis he had admitted that he would have liked to fall in love with “a baker: so you don’t spend all your time talking about work“. But some things cannot be decided. And in fact when love came knocking on her door again, it had the face of a colleague: Pietro Castellitto.
With him, work certainly can not help but talk, considering that the two actors are met right on a set: that of We rob the Duceproduction Netflix coming next season, with Isabella Ferrari, Filippo Timi And Maccio Capatonda.
Twenty-six years she, thirty him, Matilda and Pietro were surprised hand in hand in Rome by photographers, and they did not escape the objectives, on the contrary, they gave paparazzi also an passionate kiss confirming the rumors which had already been around for a few weeks.
According to the latest information, the two actors were returning from a visit to his parents, the actor and director Sergio Castellitto and the writer Margaret Mazzantiniand they were headed for an outdoor lunch to end the afternoon at her home in Monteverde.
In short, one Sunday of total relaxationand extremely normal, even if both De Angelis and Castellitto are now well-known and successful characters. He, who has also recently made his debut as a writer, is a veteran of the success of I was hoping de died first inspired by the life of Francesco Totti and the small masterpiece Freaks outyou already have several awards (including a David di Donatello for The incredible story of the Isle of Roses) and a set shared with Hugh Grant And Nicole Kidman (that of the miniseries The undoing). But neither of them plays at being a star. And the availability towards photographers it is proof of this.
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Source: Vanity Fair