The Best Actor in the Vase of Meiyu

Chapter 1371: Indistinguishable between People and Actors
"…right there on the corner where someone's heart is broken, on the street corner where losers linger. If you can cross the river of tears, you'll find me in the arms of the blues."

There was no other accompaniment but a guitar. Johnny Cash held his guitar and stood in front of the microphone humming softly. The brisk and jumping melody still made the audience clap their hands to beat the rhythm. The tide of applause lingered around the guitar strings, and the audience worked together to complete the performance.

This made Johnny's sweaty brows relax and the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

Turning his head, Johnny saw June Carter.

June Carter, who had finished her performance before Johnny, put on slippers, took a Coca-Cola, and came to the side stage to enjoy the performance. It can be seen that:
She was very relaxed and comfortable, swaying gently to the melody, her aqua blue skirt swaying gracefully, and the corners of her mouth raised in a relaxed manner.

June Carter and Johnny's eyes met, and June Carter's smile became even bigger, as if she was enjoying Johnny's performance.

"Yeah, you'll find me in the arms of the blues."

Johnny looked away and continued singing until the end, bringing the song to a perfect end.

Applause broke out.

Moreover, not only that, along with the applause, the audience in the back of the theater could not contain their excitement and stood up one after another, creating more commotion.

Amid the frenzy of applause, whistles, cheers, roars and other sounds flew up and down. More and more audience members stood up and even waved their arms to try to attract Johnny's attention. The rolling heat wave filled the entire theater space in an instant, and continued to rise and explode.

Ho, ho ho ho!
Johnny looked up, and the light from the front of him shone down, creating halos in his pupils. The scorching and sharp heat waves fell on the surface of his skin, causing a stinging pain. He felt dizzy for a moment, and his feet, which had been standing steadily in place, began to shake slightly, swaying in the heat waves.

Wander, melt, and be blown away by the wind.

The reins of reason broke free from control, and for a brief moment, he felt like he was standing on the clouds, on top of the world, with everything crawling in front of him.

However, there is one exception.

When he opened his eyes again, he inadvertently saw the hem of June Carter's skirt out of the corner of his eye. She turned around, holding the bottle of Coke and walked away smiling.

leave?

She just left like that?

How could she just leave like that, so nonchalantly, so carelessly? And leave him standing here suffering like a fool?
The smile froze slightly at the corners of her mouth, and before her brain could even start to work, her peripheral vision caught the hem of her skirt, and the words had already broken free and rushed out.

"Hey, audience, how about we invite June Carter back to the stage again?"

June Carter was completely stunned and almost choked on her Coke: Why did her name appear?

"Maybe she'd like to sing with me."

Ahhhh, ahhhh.

The theater reacted immediately with thunderous applause mixed with screams and shouts from those who were just watching the fun. The rolling heat waves instantly erupted with incredible energy. Looking around, one could see many people whistling. The entire theater was filled with a sea of ​​fire and the atmosphere continued to rise.

Hoo, ho, ho.

Waves of air, one after another.

Johnny turned his head to look at the side stage, his eyes revealing a mixed feeling, the pleasure of playing a prank and a hint of expectation. The conflicting emotions gave rise to a kind of guilty pleasure. He couldn't help but slightly raise his chin and look down at June Carter.

However, June Carter didn't have time to carefully analyze Johnny's eyes. She was just surprised and flustered, and subconsciously refused.

"No no no no no."

June Carter shook her head and waved at Johnny, trying to stop the farce.

Johnny turned sideways to June Carter—

Do not?
Rejection again?

Johnny didn't understand why June Carter rejected him again and again when she obviously had feelings for him and there was obviously a spark between them.

why?
Was it just hard-to-get tactics? Or was she playing with his feelings?
Johnny looked at June Carter who was waving her hands repeatedly. An evil mentality took over and a kind of cat-playing-with-mouse pleasure was revealed in the depths of his eyes.

The corners of her mouth rose slightly, "Now. As soon as possible. June, I have never sung a duet with you before." June Carter was completely panicked and did not notice the change in Johnny's eyes, but she refused, using every cell in her body to reject such a situation.

June Carter shook her head, not hiding her resistance at all. "I'm wearing slippers. I can't go out like this."

Johnny leaned over the microphone, and although the audience couldn't hear June Carter's voice, he was able to convey that he was talking directly to June Carter into the microphone, "They don't care if you're wearing slippers."

"Come on, this is the highlight of the night."

He wouldn't let her get away again.

Johnny turned to look at the audience and showed his handsome smile again, "Audience, let's shout together."

"June! June! June!"

The sound is not loud, but deliberately low, creating momentum in the way of a subwoofer.

Again and again.

"Joan!"

Finally, the audience in the theater was so frenzied that they had no time to think, and were not even sure if this was the performance they had been longing to see, they just joined in the fun.

Slowly, slowly, the shouts of the theater audience drowned out Johnny's voice, as if a tornado was forming.

June Carter couldn't believe it—

In an atmosphere like a show, if she refused to go on stage today, she would offend the audience on the one hand and the theater on the other. When other theaters wanted to invite June Carter to perform in the future, those men could easily embarrass her by accusing her of "refusing to cater to the audience."

June Carter couldn't believe Johnny had gotten himself into this predicament.

She didn't understand what was wrong with Johnny. She looked at him in surprise, spread her hands and protested silently.

However, Johnny didn't care.

He finally caught her and he refused to let go.

Johnny turned and looked at June Carter again. Not only him, but everyone else on the stage turned and looked at him, creating pressure.

Now, June Carter had no room for refusal.

Johnny noticed June Carter's stubbornness and aggressiveness, and his eyes wavered slightly, but now, there was no way for him to turn back.

So Johnny said, "Come on, Joan, prove Elvis wrong."

"He said you're not going to sing unless it's on your schedule."

A teasing, a joke.

The theater audience burst into laughter, immediately realizing the sarcasm hidden in Elvis's ridicule, and one or two of them became excited, and their shouts became more and more excited.

"June! June! June!"

The whole theater was in unison and full of cheers. No one was surprised and everyone was cheering.

This scene completely stunned Mangold in front of the monitor.

It was hard to believe that the actors and the audience worked together so well, with one voice interacting with the other, creating a complete atmosphere. At one moment, even Mangold broke through the boundaries of time and space and entered that world, as if he was really witnessing the scene where Johnny forced June Carter to perform on stage together.

Mangold still remembers June Carter telling him: At that moment, I was furious. To be honest, I really wanted to strangle him. He ruined everything.

The same thing is happening right in front of us and in the camera lens.

June Carter was furious.

(End of this chapter)