The Best Actor in the Vase of Meiyu

Chapter 1454: A Little Heartbeat
The coffee shop was still filled with the murmur of whispers, but the small corner surrounding Anson fell into a brief silence.

When Scott spoke, even Jon thought that Scott was "trying to make up for his mistake" and trying to say something to make up for his mistake and comfort Anson.

however!
I never expected that Scott would say such a convincing statement -

I guess even Scott himself didn't expect this. After he finished speaking, he looked at Jon with excitement on his face and bumped Jon with his shoulder, unable to hide his excitement.

Seeing this scene, Anson couldn't help but smile.

But Anson remained rational. "You mean, you want me to be the next George Clooney?"

Scott: ...Uh.

Anson, "If you think George Clooney is the most suitable, you can actually contact him; or do you think George Clooney is unwilling to star in such a work, so he found me as a second choice?"

Scott: ...Help!
Seeing that Scott was about to cry, Jon stood firm at the critical moment.

“No, we’re just portraying the character positioning.”

"In fact, George Clooney is not suitable for this role, absolutely not. You have a charm that no other actor in Hollywood currently possesses. You are handsome yet humorous, youthful yet chic, and there is a hint of sadness beneath your sunny appearance. This unique temperament can often give the role more possibilities."

"You are the most suitable actor for this project."

"Honestly, we had fantasized about it, talking to each other while we were writing the script, how great it would be if Anson played the role."

“But we don’t have the courage.”

"Adriana is only part of the reason. We don't dare to hope that you will be willing to star in this project. We also don't have the confidence that this script can win you a salary of 20 million US dollars. After all, you are Anson Wood."

“The one and only Anson Wood.”

"After many twists and turns, we couldn't hold back our desire and just wanted to give it a try, so...so we prepared some terrible methods today, but it turns out that we were too narrow-minded."

"We should have extended the invitation in an upright manner, we should have submitted the script in an open and aboveboard manner, and we should have trusted your judgment."

"Anson, believe me, you are the perfect choice for this script. Even if you don't want to make a decision now, you should read this script."

"You won't be disappointed."

Wow--

Applause! Jon's quick wit definitely deserves applause!

Not only did he resolve Scott's accident, but he also connected everything together and successfully justified his own argument; in the end, he took the opportunity to launch another round of persuasion.

Although there are still loopholes and contradictions, at least the face has been restored, and the posture has been lowered to show one's sincerity again.

Great!

Even Anson had to applaud Jon's reaction.

"Good," said Anson.

Jon was stunned, and Scott was also stunned. It took them a while to figure out what was going on, and what Anson's words meant.

The sharp 180-degree turn directly made the two people in front of him dizzy.

Seeing that the air was about to become quiet again, Anson had to explain further.

"I mean, you can leave the script and I'll read it carefully." "But I'm on vacation now and I'm not keen on returning to the crew for the time being. You may need to wait; however, if you want to be a producer, the door of Forest Pictures is always welcome. You can go to the company and I'll arrange a meeting with them so you can sit down and discuss it in detail."

Huh!
Because it was so unexpected and shocking, both Jon and Scott were stunned.

To ambush Anson, they had considered various possibilities, including pushing the project forward at full speed, but now that Forest Pictures has really opened the door, everything is too perfect to be real, as if it were suspended in mid-air.

That's it?

So simple and direct that this was the breakthrough? Not only was Anson willing to read the script, but they also won the opportunity to go to Forest Pictures to discuss it in person?
The previous second, they were still in the bottomless abyss, feeling anxious; the next second, they had already reached the top of the world, feeling ecstatic.

What exactly is going on?

Neither of them knew how to react. They expressed their gratitude in a daze. After some pleasantries, Jon and Scott said goodbye to Anson and left to avoid disturbing Anson any further and ruining what they had already agreed on.

It was not until his feet stood outside the coffee shop and the slightly hot summer breeze hit his face that his consciousness gradually returned to his body. The sense of reality settled into his stomach. Jon looked at Scott, only to find that Scott was also looking at him.

After exchanging glances, both of them were stunned, their brains unable to process.

Scott hesitated a little, "Just now...was it..."

Jon was not much better, "Anson just said... Is my understanding..."

He only said half of the words because his thoughts could not unfold, and he was afraid that once he said it, it would be like waking up from a dream and revealing everything that had just happened.

Then, the sense of reality entered the body bit by bit, the numbness in the fingertips and the heat in the blood slowly awakened, turning into a force that hit the heart hard.

After a pause, Jon nodded slightly and in confirmation, and Scott also held his breath and nodded vigorously, finally confirming it.

Both of them screamed.

"Ah! Ahhh!"

Unable to control their ecstasy any longer, the two men screamed and laughed face to face, then ran away, chasing each other through the streets of New York, their laughter filling the ground like sunshine.

Ah, hahahaha, ahhh!

He cheered and laughed wildly, completely oblivious to the surroundings, immersed in his own world, and ran wildly in the busy streets.

Fresh and bright vitality gushed out, like a stagnant city street rippling gently without noticing.

The people in the coffee shop also felt the enthusiasm. One by one, they looked over, their faces filled with surprise, yet they also inadvertently revealed a hint of envy.

In New York, busyness, depression and anxiety are the norm. The sudden appearance of two crazy people running wildly on the street is undoubtedly a beautiful sight.

Then, everyone looked towards the corner of the coffee shop.

The figure curled up leisurely on the sofa, like a cat basking in the afternoon sun, with the face hidden in the shadows and unclear, but it triggered more associations——

So, they were just talking about a project? A collaboration? Something, and it worked out? What project was it? Who was that guy?
All kinds of speculations are stirring in the air.

However, such things are common in New York, and the curious gazes did not linger for long before they were withdrawn, and the coffee shop returned to peace again.

After briefly surfacing to breathe fresh air, everyone sank back into their own world, shutting out all the distractions.

This is New York, a busy and noisy city that hides a coldness in its bones. To some extent, this environment is just right for Anson.

(End of this chapter)