The Best Actor in the Vase of Meiyu

Chapter 1387 Joyful
Bang!
With a dull thud, the knee hit the ground, and the dull pain spread along the thigh and calf muscles. It seemed that the distribution of the pain nerves could be clearly felt.

Anson raised his right hand to stop Lucas. He didn't say anything, but just took deep breaths.

weightlessness.

At that moment, Anson felt weightlessness, which he had never felt in his dreams. No matter whether he fell or fell into the water, he had never felt the pull of gravity until now.

The moment I fell, the chaos of gravity caused my heart to hit the ground heavily.

Or maybe it was just a dream, and now I am finally back to reality.

This is the reality.

Closing his eyes, Anson could feel the eager and anxious gazes falling on him, but the heart that was stuck in his throat slowly returned to his chest, and the boundary between reality and dreams seemed to become clear again.

"I'm fine, don't worry, I'm fine. I'm just exhausted after waking up from a nightmare. Don't be nervous. Please let me save a little bit of face, otherwise I won't be able to hold my head up."

A joke and a teasing easily eased the atmosphere, which made the air a little relaxed, and the facial lines of Charles and Nora relaxed.

The only exception is Lucas.

Lucas noticed that Anson's hands, which were supporting the ground, were shaking slightly. He was using all his strength to barely support his body, revealing his emptiness and overdrawn feeling.

Apparently, Anson had a nightmare last night, a terrible nightmare that was definitely not as simple as Anson said. This made Lucas' brow reveal a hint of worry.

Anson finally stood up by his own strength, staggered into the bathroom, turned on the faucet, and the sound of water slowly filled the entire space. His chaotic mood gradually calmed down. Only then did he notice that his clothes were soaked, as if he had really crawled out of the sea.

I closed my eyes, my heart pounding, my brain a mess.

Nightmare.

He really hasn't had a nightmare for a long time. When was the last time he had a nightmare? He thought that the nightmare from his previous life had long been a thing of the past, but he didn't expect it to surface again because of the filming of "Singing with You". This was an accident.

I got into the bathtub and soaked for a while after taking a shower. My tense muscles slowly relaxed and my messy thoughts in the wind seemed to finally settle down.

Then, he put on his bathrobe and opened the bathroom door. As a result, he saw the groundhogs in the living room turned around and looked at him.

Anson was a little helpless. "I am an adult now. Please give me some privacy, okay?"

It was just a little joke, and Charles laughed out loud, "You've been to Paris to walk the runway before, haven't you experienced changing clothes in front of everyone?"

"That's work. Work!" Maybe it was because of last night's nightmare, or because it was rare for the entire Wood family to be present, but Anson's sharp words were less powerful than usual.

Turning around to change clothes, I heard Lucas calmly adding, "He should clean himself up. He went to bed without washing up the day before yesterday because of a hangover. It seems he went to bed without washing up last night either."

Charles, "Ah, when did Anson fall so low and become so unclean? I remember Anson was not like this before. Hollywood is really a big melting pot."

"Anson, why don't you stop staying in Los Angeles and come back to New York."

Anson changed into a T-shirt and casual trousers, and returned to the living room. He had returned to normal by now, and his eyes moved around the three family members before finally settling on Charles.

"Did Luca say anything to you?"

Charles immediately panicked, "No, no, absolutely not, we just came to see you, yes, to see you."

Anson sat down on the sofa with ease. "You three showed up in Las Vegas together, and you looked worried about me. Do you want me to believe that nothing happened?"

"Dad, you still can't lie."

Charles immediately stopped, sat up straight, and tried his best to put on a poker face. But this action was actually a cover-up, exposing his true colors.

Nora glanced at Charles speechlessly, then looked at Anson, "We just came to see you. Lucas said that this production is very important to you. You put your heart and soul into it, and the crew applauded you. We are all curious about your performance, so we thought of coming to see it."

"Look, you've been in so many Hollywood productions, but we've never been to visit the set, which is not good. So here we are."

Nora kept smiling and glared at Charles.

Charles nodded repeatedly, "Yes, yes, that's it."

Anson looked at his father and mother meaningfully. "Is that really the case?"

Nora met Anson's gaze, "Why, you don't like us visiting the set? This is unprofessional? Lucas, are you interfering with Anson's work on the set again?"

Lucas did not refute, his face was obedient and he looked like he was letting himself be manipulated.

Although Nora was not very skilled in singing and dancing, she finally made it come together.

Anson looked at Lucas meaningfully. Although he didn't believe a word he said, he felt that Lucas had called his parents over because he was worried about his condition. But he didn't know how to explain it.

I'm fine, I'm fine, I'm fine. Even if I repeat it a hundred times, they won't believe it.

It would be better to be calm. They will know with their own eyes that he is really fine.

Speak with facts.

Thinking of this, Anson did not continue to pester her, and seemed to believe Nora's expression. "Welcome, of course you are welcome, as long as you don't feel bored."

"Working on a crew, 80% of the time is spent on standby, which is actually quite boring."

Anson looked at Charles, "Dad has a few days off this time, don't you have any projects?"

Charles cleared his throat and said, "No, I don't have any projects. I just happen to be free recently. I thought I might as well take a vacation for a while, and I can also spend some time with your mother."

Anson raised his chin slightly. He could be sure that they came in a hurry. In front of him, Charles could never hide his emotions.

Besides, how could Charles not have a project?

What Hollywood lacks the least is stars who are stupid and have a lot of money. The huge success of a movie can make them multi-millionaires in an instant. The ecstasy of getting rich overnight always makes it easy for people to lose their way. Their wanton squandering is Charles' job opportunity.

But Anson didn't say much. No matter what, his family coming to his work site was not on Anson's wish list, but it was worth being happy about.

"Okay, Luca, how's it going? What's the schedule for today? Do you want me to accompany my parents to the set?"

Lucas quietly hid his worries in his eyes and raised his chin slightly, "This is your territory, of course you should be here."

Nora was more rational, "We won't affect your work, right?"

Anson took a deep breath and said, "Don't worry, if it affects me, I will scream loudly."

"Now, why don't we go to the set and take a look while the preparations are still going on. It might be more troublesome when the filming starts later."

Anson stood up, looking eager to try, which made Nora and Charles relax a little and become slightly excited.

(End of this chapter)