The Best Actor in the Vase of Meiyu

Chapter 1179 Reluctant to leave
Clang, clang, the subway was shaking, and the dense and surging crowd made this confined space like a cabin, gently swaying in the stormy waves.

Anne's heart began to sway slightly, and then she realized her embarrassment, took a deep breath, and looked up into Anson's eyes.

"Oh, sorry, I never knew we were friends."

Counterattack an army.

Anson opened his mouth slightly and looked at Anne in disbelief.

Anne had a smug smile in her eyes, "So, you don't mind working with Jack?"

Anson also drew his attention back, "If there is a chance, of course."

"Hey, in the palm-sized circle of Hollywood, more than 95% of them are probably enemies or even enemies. If we refuse to cooperate with the enemy, then we will have no job."

“It’s the same with other jobs.”

"When we were young, we would think, when I take control, I will always refuse to cooperate with the enemy and sweep them all into the sewer."

"But now, I would think that instead of letting the enemy disappear, it is better to use the enemy to create benefits for myself. I believe that he should feel worse than me."

That is exactly the case.

In Hollywood, perhaps only 1% of people have the right to choose who to work with and who not to work with. For example, after Tom Cruise and Nicole Kidman divorced, they have never appeared in the same frame for twenty years. Even if they appeared together at an awards ceremony, the media would avoid the two of them appearing in the same frame.

Anne was a little surprised.

Obviously, to her, Hollywood is still strange and fresh. It is a mysterious world, but also an adult world. She entered Hollywood ignorantly and is still learning and exploring. There are still many things she does not understand.

Looking closely at Anson, Anne asked curiously, "When you were young?"

Anson:......

Anne said seriously, "I thought you and I entered Hollywood at about the same time. Why do you look like you've been in Hollywood for ten years?"

Anson spread his hands, looking helpless, "Okay, you caught me. Actually, I am Alain Delon, and I have been in Hollywood for forty years."

As he spoke, Anson imitated Ethan Hunt's classic move of tearing off the human skin mask in "Mission Impossible" and made a cool move.

Anne chuckled.

After making a small joke to ease the atmosphere, Anson shrugged lightly, "Maybe it's because everything happened too fast and too violently. In such a short period of time, Hollywood showed a different face in front of me. Whether I like it or not, I have to face it."

"One year here is equivalent to three years in real life. So, strictly speaking, I have been in the industry for ten years."

Haha, hahaha.

Anne had to cover her mouth to avoid disturbing the passengers next to her. In the end, she leaned against Anson, her head against Anson's shoulder, and she couldn't control her movements.

Anson:? ? ?
"Hey, I know I'm funny, but not to this extent. Thanks for the compliment, but if you keep doing this, people will start to think I'm beating you up."

Hahaha!
Anne couldn't stop laughing and burst into tears.

Sometimes, what really makes people happy is not the humor and jokes, but the people around you, the atmosphere and the memories. Even words are not needed. Just a glance can make you burst into laughter and you can't stop.

When I think back on it later, I realize how stupid I was. I laugh uncontrollably for no apparent reason. Then, the corners of my mouth curl up again because of my own stupidity and those wonderful memories.

Happiness is so simple.

Anne was laughing so happily that she couldn't stop, and her whole body was shaking slightly as she leaned against Anson.

The other passengers nearby finally noticed the slight anomaly here, and one by one they cast their eyes over, looking him up and down curiously.

Anson noticed this and quickly raised his hands in a gesture of surrender.

"I am innocent."

Now, even the onlookers burst into laughter at the absurdity of this scene, and a cheerful atmosphere surged around.

Finally, Annie stopped and let out a grumbled sigh in annoyance.

“Mascara.”

Anson was puzzled. "Mascara?" Anne stood up straight and looked at Anson's coat, feeling a little at a loss.

Anson looked down at his shoulder, then saw two crescent-shaped lines of mascara printed on it, and blinked at Annie.

Anne also looked at Anson innocently.

This time, neither of them could hold back.

puff.

Hilarious.

But then, the two men realized that they might disturb other guests and had to lower their heads and cover their mouths, with only their shoulders continuing to move.

After much difficulty, they finally arrived at the transfer station. The two of them left the carriage, no longer needing to suppress their feelings, and ran away from that section of the carriage, one in front and the other behind. Crazy and unbridled laughter continued to resound in the long and narrow underground passage.

Chat and walk along the way.

Somewhat surprisingly, it was faster than traveling by car. When Anne saw the familiar neighborhood, she realized that they were almost home.

However, the conversation is not over yet.

Anne is complaining to Anson about the filming of "The Princess Diaries 2" -

"…Sometimes I don't know what I'm doing. They say it's a comedy, but I'm not sure the difference between comedy and stupidity."

"I don't mind being stupid. In fact, being stupid is fun. It allows me to not be myself and try things that I wouldn't normally try. But I really want to know what Mia is doing."

"So, I think maybe your absence from the sequel is actually a good thing. The audience doesn't need to see their image of Prince Charming shattered."

Anson laughed directly, "No, I don't think so. In the movie, you are responsible for being embarrassing and funny, and the prince charming is responsible for continuing to radiate charm."

Annie's eyes widened. "How do you know?"

As soon as she opened her mouth, Anne realized that she had raised her voice and alarmed the whole street, so she quickly covered her mouth.

"Ahem, what I mean is, I'm here, the room in front is it."

"I'm sorry to ask you to accompany me back on this snowy night. How are you going to get home now? Do you need me to call a taxi for you?"

If you can't hail a taxi on the street, you can call the taxi company and ask for one.

Anson waved his hand, "Don't worry about me, the subway is my best friend."

As he was speaking, a call came from above.

"Hey!"

Looking up, I saw Thomas Hathaway standing in front of the second-floor window, leaning out and waving hello.

"So, are you guys ready to come in this time? This is your third time passing through here."

Anne, "Thomas!"

With a cry of surprise, the thick snow on the treetops fell down with a rustling sound.

Anne quickly turned to look at Anson, "You just need to drop me off here. I'm home safely. Thank you for tonight. Goodbye."

After saying a lot of things, without waiting for Anson to respond, Anne turned around and ran out, pointing at Thomas and yelling.

"Thomas Hathaway, just wait!"

Thomas was not afraid at all. "Anson, is it okay for you to leave like this? Are you sure you don't want to come up and sit for a while? I think Annie will be very happy."

"Thomas!" Anne screamed.

Thomas finally realized the danger and said, "Ah, next time, then next time. The witch is coming, ah ah ah..." Thomas disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

(End of this chapter)