The Best Actor in the Vase of Meiyu

Chapter 1763 Handy
Todd: Hmm? Oh, oh, I see... Wait, what did you mean again? Should we talk to each other directly to make sure there's no misunderstanding? Okay! I understand! I understand, I understand! That's it, let's do it now. Don't worry, leave it to me, no problem! Everything's fine! I'm coming over now.

Eye contact, conveyed through the air—

Hesitation. Wavering. Conflict. Anxiety.

After asking and answering his own questions, Todd turned and started walking. He realized that with Mike Tyson present, Anson couldn't elaborate with him, and he had to rely on himself. But his anxiety was still boiling and surging, and a burning sensation in his stomach made him feel like he was about to vomit.

“…Director.” Taking two steps at a time, a figure appeared beside him and called softly.

Todd instinctively turned his head, and Chris was already in front of him. He clenched his fist. "Director, you can do it. Didn't you and Anson just come up with a plan?"

With just a simple sentence, Todd's heart slowly returned to his chest, the burning sensation in his stomach subsided, and his feet, which had been floating on clouds, returned to the ground, as if he were regaining his balance. His chaotic mind began to clear, and those images and thoughts returned.

Todd thought about it carefully, "...Yes, I understand."

The answers are all in his head; all he needs to do is believe in himself, and that's enough.

Todd quickened his pace toward the monitor, not nervous, but rather excited and eager to get back to his post.

Mike Tyson, who was standing still, noticed this and tilted his head, "Does that guy know what he's doing?"

Anson's lips curled into a wide smile. "It seems you're very confident and quite satisfied with your performance just now?" That's why you have the confidence to criticize the director now.

Mike Tyson completely missed the sarcasm in Anson's words. "Of course. I'm Mike Tyson, and I know this stuff like the back of my hand."

Anson: ? ? ? This is quite different from the boxing champion's previous attitude. Has his persona been misrepresented?

Mike Tyson waved his hand dismissively, saying, "What is performance all about? It's about standing in front of an audience, entertaining them, and showing off your charm."

"It's no different from boxing."

“I’ve been boxing for so many years, these things are just a piece of cake for me.”

Confidence, an almost overflowing confidence, just like the demeanor of a boxing champion.

Anson raised an eyebrow slightly; he began to worry that the following scenes might not be able to be filmed consecutively.

During the previous shoot, Mike Tyson appeared distracted and lacked confidence; but now he's bursting with confidence, his ambitions are sky-high, and he seems to think that winning an Oscar is a piece of cake.

Anson suspects that Mike Tyson just replenished more than just sugar.

But from another perspective, it's not a big problem. The chaos created by this mood swings can bring about another kind of comedic effect if it is used well.

Anson remained outwardly calm. "So you just punched Seth directly?"

Seth, standing to the side, felt a tightness in his chest, noticing Anson's slightly anxious expression.

He's already been beaten, so what? Does Anson really want to seek justice from Mike Tyson? What if he angers Mike Tyson and things backfire?
Anson noticed Seth's expression but didn't respond, keeping his eyes fixed on Mike Tyson.

Mike Tyson was taken aback. "Shouldn't I have hit him? Didn't you tell me to throw a punch?"

They were so self-righteous and upright, but it seems they're about to turn the tables on us.

Anson laughed. "No, Mike, this isn't a boxing ring. Honestly, none of us here could withstand your punches. We're not professional boxers, remember? We're just a bunch of actors who could fall apart at any moment with a gust of wind."

Teasing, self-deprecation, and playful banter.

Mike Tyson, who was furious just a moment ago, scratched his head and chuckled, "Ah, I forgot."

I...I forgot...

Very Mike Tyson's answer.

Anson pressed on, saying, "In the movie, we're just acting, not really fighting. That punch you just threw almost gave Seth a concussion."

Seth: Me? I didn't! Anson gestured for Seth to calm down.

Upon hearing this, Mike Tyson actually laughed, "That's true, my punches aren't something ordinary people can withstand. Seth, sorry, I obviously forgot."

Seth quickly composed himself and gave Mike Tyson a smile. "No, it's my honor. I've always wanted to be punched by Mike Tyson. Not just anyone gets that opportunity."

Mike Tyson's smile widened, a "you've got a good eye" look on his face. "So, do we need to change the angle of the shot? Want another punch?"

Seth: ...

Anson quickly intervened, saying, "One more punch and he might really collapse and lose consciousness."

Mike Tyson laughed heartily, extremely satisfied. "Alright, let's play along. I promise I won't hit you this time. I'd forgotten, all the movies are fake."

Seth and Anson exchanged a glance—

Falsehood and truth, reality and illusion.

There was no need for them to expose this, and letting Mike Tyson continue in this state was good for the film; the filming went far better than expected.

Indeed, it is.

When Todd finished reviewing the footage, the crew resumed filming, maintaining the relaxed and cheerful atmosphere. They were not only not tense, but even more relaxed.

Going with the flow often brings unexpected rewards, laughter fills the air, and a joyful atmosphere permeates both inside and outside the film crew.

Thanks to this, Mike Tyson was exceptionally cooperative during the shoot and maintained a cheerful mood throughout.

The entire cameo scene was filmed in just two hours before it was all over. Mike Tyson was so enthusiastic that he invited the crew to visit him at his villa estate.

Anson, seizing the opportunity, asked them if they could invite Mike Tyson to film another scene.

As originally planned, Mike Tyson was only to make a cameo appearance. Phil and his group would try to send the tiger back to Mike Tyson's villa, but they wouldn't find Doug there. Instead, they would find more clues to guide them to continue their search for Doug, so there was no need for Mike Tyson to appear on screen.

If necessary, Fareolo can continue to play. After all, Fareolo is much easier to control than Mike Tyson.

Now, everything is going smoothly, even beyond expectations. Seeing Mike Tyson in a good mood, Anson extended another invitation to film another scene at Mike Tyson's villa.

Mike Tyson readily agreed.

After finishing the afternoon's filming, the crew went to Mike Tyson's villa for a pleasant barbecue party dinner before resuming filming.

Compared to the morning, the crew gradually adapted to the chaotic situation and became more and more adept at filming, completing all the filming work in less than an hour.

Mike Tyson looked confident and said, "See, I told you, the movie is very simple."

Anson didn't pop the balloon, but instead extended an invitation with a smile, "Would you be interested in attending the movie premiere?"

Mike Tyson didn't hesitate for a second, "No."

He refused decisively and resolutely.

Mike Tyson: "If you want to force me to see my own face on the big screen, you might have to pay a much higher price."

"Hiss." Ansen gasped. "Our small production team probably can't afford that appearance fee."

Haha, hahaha.

The entire crew burst into laughter.

(End of this chapter)