The Best Actor in the Vase of Meiyu

Chapter 1464: Cooperation

His eyes were full of expectation——

A look, like a little sun, with that scorching and hot temperature falling on the skin, almost burning it, expectation, without any concealment.

Not only Mike and Dustin, but also the assistant who had been trying to hunch his shoulders and hide his tracks held his breath, and even dared not swallow his saliva, for fear that the sound would be heard.

The pressure consumed Anson.

Anson raised his eyebrows slightly, and moved his eyes back and forth between Mike and Dustin, casting a questioning look, "So is this a coordinated performance?"

"One plays the good cop and the other plays the bad cop?"

This is Vanity Fair, and it's Warner Records. Never underestimate their ability to gamble and calculate.

If they staged this drama on purpose, or if Dustin knew nothing about it, Mike deliberately spread the rumor to stimulate Dustin to stage this scene in order to persuade Anson to renew his contract.

Anson would not be surprised.

Dustin looked at Anson, anxiously, "No, no, no..."

He stammered and faltered, his words becoming unclear because he was in such a hurry.

Anson shifted his gaze to Mike, a smile flashing in his eyes, "Even if that's true, I don't mind. After all, at least it shows that you care."

When looking at things, we need to look at the appearance as well as the inner thoughts. There is no need to throw away all the calculations and games. Of course, in the end, sincerity still needs to be looked at.

Mike was stunned, his thoughts turned in his mind, and finally he laughed dumbly -

I have to say that Anson is indeed different from ordinary people.

With just these two short sentences, going back and forth, he easily seized the initiative and remained calm in such a hasty and chaotic atmosphere.

No wonder Anson was able to fight his way out of the ruthless Hollywood world of fame and fortune.

Suddenly, Mike became a little excited about the match between Anson and Sony Columbia. Sony Columbia probably hasn't realized what kind of person it has provoked.

No, to be more precise, Sony Columbia should have realized it, but their arrogance and self-confidence did not take Anson seriously; after all, they were the behemoth standing at the top of the Hollywood pyramid, and Anson was just an actor, and they still firmly believed that they had a sure win.

To be honest, Mike also believes that Sony Columbia has a sure win, and "individual vs. capital" has basically no chance of winning.

But now, Mike had a feeling that perhaps Anson had opened up a glimmer of possibility.

Things are starting to get interesting.

Anson didn't know what was going on in Mike's mind. Dustin in front of him looked at Mike anxiously, "Mike, aren't you going to say something? To clarify the misunderstanding? God!"

Without waiting for Dustin to continue, Anson spoke again, cutting off the suspense and nodded gently, "Yes."

Dustin's voice suddenly stopped, and he was completely stunned. He looked at Anson blankly without any reaction.

Anson was slightly worried, worried that Dustin might be broken, and he had to add, "Creating, just creating, not finished yet."

"Also, I just didn't have the chance to tell Mike that the style and genre of my solo album may be different from what you expected. Not just a little bit different, but a bit different. I'm not sure if you will like it, and I'm not sure if you are willing to accept it. This may be a little risky."

"but."

"I still hope you can be the first to audition. Whether you like it or not, I hope you can share some of my feelings about the music." "After all, you have really endured a lot from me in the past year and a half. I'm not sure if this can be considered a reward, but at least it's a little thought."

As soon as he finished speaking, Dustin moved.

Dustin took a step forward, opened his arms, and hugged Anson tightly again, using all his strength to convey his inner emotions through the power of his arms.

"Thank you," Dustin said.

"Thank you. God, thank you so much. I was worried that you might be sad because we got so much from August 31st and you never asked for anything from us, and it's not fair, even though that's the way the record industry is, it's not fair."

"Thank you, thank you for keeping a pure heart, thank you for still believing in music."

Anson:? ? ?
Are there some misunderstandings here?
During this period, Anson asked for whatever he wanted from Warner Records, whether it was a European tour or a Grammy performance; whether it was refusing to shoot music videos or adopting unconventional promotional methods, Warner Records agreed to everything, not to mention the band's sudden disbandment on August 31st.

However, in Dustin's opinion, it was Warner Records that was exploiting Anson? But he didn't know whether Mike and Warner Records behind him agreed.
Perhaps, this is the right way to start a beautiful collaboration?

Without waiting for Anson to respond, Dustin untied his arms, took a step back, and looked up at Anson with bright eyes, "So, what music did you prepare?"

Sure enough, Dustin is Dustin, he still cares about music, and no matter what happens, music is always the first priority for him.

"Do you have the master tape with you?" Dustin looked left and right, and used all his strength to barely control his urge to search Anson's pockets.

Anson waved his hand. "No, no, I was just passing by and came here to take a look. I'm not sure if I can meet Mike today..."

Dustin didn't wait for Anson to finish. "Don't worry, we're heading to the studio now." He couldn't wait to leave. "So, tell me, what inspiration did you get? If it's a personal album, what new things are you going to try?"

Yea.

As soon as the office door was opened, I could immediately hear a rustling sound from the entire floor outside, as if groundhogs were returning to their burrows.

And when they caught the keyword "personal album", everyone pricked up their ears.

Looking around, the entire office was extremely crowded, with at least two people crammed into each work cubicle, a scene of bustling activity. However, there was no sound of typing, no sound of phone calls, no sound of copiers. Everyone tilted their heads and pricked up their ears, paying attention to Dustin's movements.

The picture is a bit funny.

Anson pursed his lips and said nothing, trying his best to avoid leaking the news.

But Dustin didn't care at all. He enjoyed asking and answering his own questions. It was completely different from his usual behavior. Once he started talking, he couldn't stop.

Mike also quickly caught up and accompanied Anson. He glanced at Dustin who was dancing and said, "Sorry, please forgive him."

"We... have been waiting for you."

It was just a simple sentence, but it contained so many emotions. The sincerity revealed inadvertently temporarily stripped Mike of his job position and revealed his true personal thoughts.

Perhaps, when it comes to business, it is true that for a company like Warner Records, profit comes first; but for Mike and Dustin, things are not that simple.

Anson noticed it and couldn't help but look at Mike more, "Oh, pressure."

Mike caught Anson's sarcastic tone, and just like in "Spider-Man 2", a smile flashed in his eyes, "There's nothing I can do. You are Anson Wood, the one and only Anson Wood."

(End of this chapter)