The Best Actor in the Vase of Meiyu

Chapter 1315 Full House of Guests
Gurgling, gurgling.

The exit of the subway station was like the mouth of Baotu Spring, spitting out waves of people, and the endless stream of people instantly filled the street intersection.

Busy and crowded.

Such scenes are very normal and common on the streets of Manhattan, New York. Even the elites in suits and ties cannot avoid it.

However, this scene is slightly different in that:

They did not scatter like usual and go into the skyscrapers of New York. Instead, they looked around and then moved forward in the same direction. The crowd, which should have been relaxed, continued to flow slowly, shoulder to shoulder. People who were focused on their own world finally raised their heads and looked around them.

Only then did he realize that they were all heading to the Angelica Film Center.

"'Warmth within the light'?"

"Anson?"

After reading the secret code, everyone showed an expression of sudden enlightenment and excitement. The air was filled with joy. The slightly chilly atmosphere in the evening actually warmed up little by little, and the streets and squares became more popular.

Audience, here we come!
Lisa's eyes lit up, and her depressed mood suddenly brightened up.

However, before Lisa could make any move, someone else had already taken the lead.

"Lisa, prepare to maintain order and seat the audience."

After saying this, Ripley rushed out, leaving only her back.

Lisa was slightly stunned and burst out laughing. Ripley was still pretending to be calm. Now it seemed that she cared more about today's activities than anyone else.

This small group of people is still a drop in the bucket. I hope there will be more in the future. There are less than two hours left before the preview starts.

Lisa's prayer was soon answered.

One wave, one wave, and another wave.

Because the parking lot near the Angelica Film Center was already full, except for a small number of viewers who chose to take taxis, most of them chose the subway. The subway entrance was like a spring, continuously spitting out crowds of people.

Moreover, the frequency and intensity showed no signs of slowing down at all.

In less than twenty minutes, the entrance sign-in area of ​​Angelica Film Center was already packed with people. The dense crowd stretched all the way to the subway entrance, and the media reporters looked at the scene in amazement.

What's going on?

One after another, people took out items from their handbags and backpacks, green jackets, green scarves, green handkerchiefs, green headscarves, and began to dress up one by one; laughter and joyful chatter floated in the air, disorderly but lively, and in a blink of an eye, the entire street was filled.

Then, someone noticed that in the office building behind the Angelica Film Center, someone opened the window and threw out a waterfall of green sequins. Strips of fluffy sequined shawls were pieced together and hung outside the window, embellishing the atmosphere in this way.

The other offices in the high-rise buildings seemed to have received the signal, or perhaps were awakened by the hustle and bustle on the street, and they all started to move.

Windows were opened one by one, and green objects began to decorate the windows.

The apartment buildings across the street also noticed the commotion and poked their heads out to see what was going on.

The air was filled with a cheerful atmosphere and gradually became lively.

Everything was happening at the same time, making it overwhelming. It felt like the world was spinning 360 degrees at high speed. The streets that were empty and deserted not long ago were suddenly crowded, and there were people everywhere in sight.

Someone popped out from the top of the office building, looked down at the bustling crowd in front of him, unable to contain his excitement, and waved his arms and shouted loudly.

“Long live cinema!”

The sound echoed in the street and everyone burst into laughter.

The man seemed particularly excited. Seeing that his shouting did not get the response he imagined, he started shouting again. "Angelica Film Center is the strongest!"

The crowd below started to stir, with laughter and whistles sparsely flowing in, but it still didn't become completely lively.

So, what should we shout to liven up the atmosphere?

St. Patrick's Day? You can't yell "Eternal Sunshine of the Spotless Mind", because that's a long name, and you'll probably bite your tongue if you yell it. That'll really make the whole audience laugh.

"Anson!"

The name popped up in my mind, and before I could react -

"Anson!"

There was a response from the crowd below, finally!
This time, I immediately became excited.

You said, "Anson."

I said, "Anson."

As the shouts came back and forth, they merged into one mighty force and swept across the entire venue in an instant, with hundreds of voices all twisted into one.

Anson! Anson!
Blair and Karen were no exception, they stood up with their hands raised high and jumped up and down on the spot, like they were in the rock section of a music festival.

The air is completely burning.

All the media reporters were stunned: How could all this happen?
Not long ago, the previews were a complete flops, and they were still complaining about Charlie Kaufman:
What the hell is the name "Eternal Sunshine of the Spotless Mind"? Is it not a deliberate attempt to make the audience skim through the film without generating any interest? The casting of Anson and Kate is also unredeemable.

However, as soon as I turned around, the carnival atmosphere was fully unfolding in the Angelica Film Center, as if the dusk fell and the place was transformed gorgeously -

Are these audiences some kind of Batman, who only shows up at night?

One after another, in a vast and continuous manner.

The 3,000 empty seats were filled up in a short time, and the queues that were late continued to expand.

At a quick glance, the team in the night is growing at an alarming rate. Although it is not clear, it would not be surprising if there are more than a thousand people.

The high-rise buildings surrounding the Angelica Film Center were also packed with people at this time. Instead of counting how many windows had people in them, it would be faster to count how many windows had no movement.

There were no exceptions in offices and apartments. Whether at home or working overtime, everyone stopped what they were doing and joined in the carnival.

It is not uncommon to see three or five people gathered at one window.

You can also see people setting up tables and chairs and sitting in front of the windows, ready to enjoy a movie.

Moreover, various colors of green spread, the atmosphere of St. Patrick's Day continued from last night to tonight, and the carnival fever burned in the air.

Party. Feast. Carnival.

This wave was not limited to the small area in front of the big screen, but rolled out along the street, creating an illusion in a trance -

Wait, the New York Film Festival is held half a year earlier?
Ripley looked at the scene, feeling indescribable emotion in her chest. They did it. They finally overcame numerous unfavorable situations and summoned this carnival, a night for independent films.

Taking a deep breath, Ripley got busy again.

Although they have only arranged 3,000 seats, they are willing to open their arms and welcome more people to join if the audience waiting in line later do not mind standing or sitting on the floor.

Movies are more exciting when they are shared.

(End of this chapter)