The Best Actor in the Vase of Meiyu

Chapter 479 Shadow of the Moon
"congratulations!"

"Wow, unbelievable, unbelievable!"

"Don't worry, it will definitely work this time. I will get my friends to buy tickets and go to the cinema to support me on Friday."

"After hearing these movie reviews, I couldn't help but become curious. It's all James's fault for not inviting me to the premiere. I put the blame on him."

"I can finally get a good night's sleep in the next two days."

Chattering, friends were saying goodbye, one by one giving hugs.

Ryan was a little reserved at the end, but he still showed a smile when he saw Anson. In just two days, the distance seemed to have shortened a lot.

Seth Rogen complained vehemently earlier, "I originally thought it was a bad review. We came here to cheer up, and then hid in the bathroom to gloat, but it turned into a carnival party. So disappointing."

"I'm jealous right now and I need to calm down."

Unexpectedly, Anson's face was full of seriousness, "You will be even more jealous after the premiere box office comes out. Please be mentally prepared in advance."

Seth was stunned and blinked, "Well, Anson, you better not do comedies in the future. You are handsome and have a sense of humor. Please leave us a way out. Let us fat guys be responsible for the funny thing." .”

"Haha."

Not only Anson, but also Ryan standing in the back was laughing.

After waiting for Seth to leave, Ryan stepped forward and said, "Congratulations, I'm looking forward to it now."

Looking at Anson, Ryan said with a serious face, "'Please look into his eyes, they are the most thrilling flash of blue this year.' I will definitely pay close attention."

That sentence was also a film review, and it also gave Anson the praise.

Rarely, Ryan noticed that Anson was slightly reserved——

Suddenly, standing under the spotlight, countless praises rained down like a torrential rain and soared into the sky in an instant. It was inevitable that I was still a little confused.

Anson burst into laughter and joked, "Be careful not to fall in love."

"Haha." Ryan laughed heartily, "I will be extra careful."

After finishing speaking, there was a pause, and Ryan glanced back subconsciously. He hesitated to speak, but after thinking about it, he swallowed the words that had reached the tip of his tongue.

Anson followed Ryan's line of sight and looked over——

brad.

At today's film review party, Brad was always out of shape, a little depressed and a little anxious. Although he tried to smile, he ended up being distracted frequently.

Before Anson could say anything, Ryan had already said, "Then I'll leave first. I'll go to the cinema on the weekend and pray that I can buy tickets."

The subtext is that the cinema will be full.

Anson heard it, "I would like to book out all the movie theaters in Los Angeles, but unfortunately, I don't have enough financial resources, so I can only make up my own mind."

"Haha." Ryan was immediately amused and couldn't help but clapped his hands and laughed. Although he was worried about Brad, the protagonists of today's party were Anson and James. After hesitation, Ryan didn't say anything more and would go back to Brad. The German phone is ready.

One after another, all the guests left, and the hall that was noisy a second ago suddenly became quiet, leaving only a pile of wine bottles and garbage.

James was probably drunk and fell asleep somewhere, while Chris was rummaging through garbage bags in the kitchen to clean up.

Anson felt a headache: Sure enough, the party was fun for a while, but the crematorium was there afterwards.

It’s no wonder that Los Angeles has a team of professionals dedicated to cleaning up after parties, and business is booming. Anson and the others still underestimated the craziness of today's party. They thought it was just a small party and were not prepared. Now looking at the mess in front of them, it would be too late to call a professional team at short notice.

So, I had to do it myself.

After taking a long breath, Anson was ready to help Chris share some of the tidying up work. Otherwise, there was no telling how long Chris would be busy alone.

Suddenly, Brad, who was sitting on the ground leaning against the cupboard with his eyes closed, stood up like a zombie, breaking the calm and particularly terrifying.

Brad seemed to be in a drunken state. He stood up holding on to the cupboard, his body swaying slightly. When he saw Anson, his words and movements paused for a moment, "Uh, I'm sorry, I might need to go out. I'm sorry for leaving you the mess in front of you." them."

Anson looked at Brad, "Are you sure? Your current condition is really not suitable for going out."

Brad waved his hand and walked straight to the door, "I know, but I have to. In fact, I just lied. I didn't reschedule the time with the producer. I just told him that I needed to come back to wash up and change clothes; Now, I need to rush to the Hilton Hotel to meet him."

Anson looked at Brad quietly, took a deep breath, and finally couldn't hold back his words, "Of course, no one should miss such an opportunity."

There is a sharp edge in the words.

Brad caught it. He stopped and looked at Anson with a surprised look on his face. "What do you mean by that? I found an excuse to postpone the interview just because I hope I can come back to support you. Forget it if you don't thank me. At least Could show some respect.”

Anson shook his head slightly, "Really?"

Brad was a little angry and raised his shoulders, "What!"

Anson, "Did you really come all the way back to support me and James?"

Brad, "Of course..."

This time, Anson did not let Brad finish his sentence, "No, you are not, you are not here to support me and James. If you really wanted to support us, you would not choose to be absent when you think the movie is successful. And then come back when you realize the movie failed.”

Brad's expression was slightly stunned, and his shoulders and arms were obviously stiff, "Wha...what? No, that's not what happened."

"I told you, I was at the Hilton and a producer wanted to interview with me and I didn't think he should be turned down."

Anson nodded slightly, "Yes, but you still left. What? Suddenly it doesn't matter? Suddenly the producer can wait any longer?"

Brad opened his mouth with a look of astonishment on his face, "You...you, and James, I put our friendship first, and I think I need to support you. Anson, this is ridiculous, I refuse to accept your insult .”

Anson was not angry, no anger or sadness, just a sigh and bitterness, "Brad, I think you heard the good news about Century City. Everyone said that the movie was a success. Apparently, 'Spider-Man' may really be The market has exploded, you are jealous, you are panicked, you can’t stand it.”

"Why, why did 'Murder by Numbers' fail but 'Spider-Man' succeed? You can't accept this reality."

"However."

"When the rumors and negative reviews increase, you suddenly realize, hey, it turns out we are still brothers in need."

"It's just that you didn't expect that those negative reviews are not negative reviews, they are just neutral reviews."

"What's even worse is that the moderate reviews were followed by a string of positive reviews, and the movie actually came back to life. It seemed that James and I were still going to succeed."

"You couldn't accept it. You started drinking. You refused to exchange eyes with James and me. When we were celebrating, you were like a party ghost. You were absent-minded the whole time. You tried to hide it, but you couldn't help it."

"Brad, you shouldn't drink because alcohol makes you a bad actor."

Ryan was worried about Brad, and so was Anson. The entire party could not ignore Brad, but they never expected that the expression and demeanor that caught their sight were completely different from what they had imagined. Until just now, Brad That well-intentioned lie finally confirmed the worst suspicions.

Anson's eyes were filled with sadness.

(End of this chapter)