The Best Actor in the Vase of Meiyu

Chapter 519 The golden cicada escapes from its shell
Los Angeles, the City of Sound.

Early in the morning, birds flew up to the branches and sang cheerfully. The traffic flow during the morning rush hour had not yet completely surged. I could only occasionally catch the roar of some engines whizzing by, but it made the whole world become more and more peaceful.

"Hey, Harry, you stayed here all night again last night? Is Anson still staying up all night?"

"roll!"

Faced with the prying eyes of his colleagues, Harry Pacey only responded with one finger, the one in the middle, which made the paparazzi who had just arrived at the scene laugh and boo.

"Come on, Harry, how long have Anson and his dwarfs been here? Two weeks? Three weeks? They're almost moldy in there, and all of Hollywood knows it's okay to share some information."

"That's right, did their recording work go smoothly? Did they get into a fight? It's okay to curse, or did someone slam the door and leave?"

"They didn't stay in there all night again last night, did they?"

The comments came in droves.

Harry rolled his eyes, not hiding his annoyance.

"Anson is no longer in Sound City."

ha?
In an instant, the world became quiet, as if the mute button had been pressed, and one or two people looked at Harry with astonishment on their faces.

"I said, Anson has left, not just Sound City, he has left Los Angeles. I tried to follow him last night, but was thrown away."

Half truth and half false——

Last night, when Anson left Los Angeles, Harry did follow him secretly. He promised to help Anson deceive other paparazzi, but he did not promise to ignore Anson's whereabouts.

result?

As a result, he was stopped by two traffic policemen, saying they were checking for drunk driving, but Harry swore that he saw a car passing him behind, and it was clearly Edgar; moreover, Edgar exchanged glances with the two traffic policemen.

The mantis catches the cicada, and the oriole is behind.

fall!
Harry would never admit that as a paparazzi, he had been tricked.

Anyway, Anson had already left Los Angeles and disappeared into the vast sea of ​​​​people on the North American continent, and Harry had no way of getting started for a while.

Since he couldn't find Anson, other paparazzi couldn't find Anson either. It just so happened that he only needed to help Anson, and the exclusive was at his fingertips.

So, there was a scene in front of me.

False and false, true and false.

Harry knew that if he told the truth, these colleagues would not believe him. One or two of them were Qiqiao exquisite hearts. The more he said that Anson had left Los Angeles, the more these people firmly believed that Anson was still in Los Angeles.

look--

"cut."

"We believe there is a ghost."

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

The paparazzi, who were suspicious by nature, first reacted to Harry's trick to divert their attention, so that Harry could further grasp Anson's exclusive movements.

Harry looked calm and shrugged, "If you don't believe it, you can search Sound City yourself. Anson and the band members are no longer here. They said they need to clear their brains and rest and adjust for a while."

The truth is laid out like this.

But no one believed it.

"Then why are you still here?"

"They went out to collect news, why didn't you follow them?"

"Leave alone or together?"

There was a burst of questioning.

But Harry was not ready to answer. He just needed to mediate with these colleagues. Now Harry somewhat understood what Anson said——

Playing tricks on the paparazzi is actually quite fun.

Harry ignored his companions, turned on the car radio, and started listening to the broadcast so contently that the other paparazzi looked at each other.

Harry couldn't help but wonder, where was Anson now?
……

portland.

Anson, in Portland.

In fact, Anson didn't go far. He was in Oregon above California. He shook off his tail and flies, and the world became quiet again.

Originally, Edgar was going to arrange an assistant for Anson. Now Anson's career has begun to flourish. Due to the exposure of "Spider-Man", it has become increasingly difficult to handle daily chores, and he urgently needs the help of an assistant.

Some time ago, Anson stayed in the recording studio all day and all night and did not need an assistant for the time being; but now that he is back in the position of an actor, the assistant can come in handy.

However, Anson refused——

Judging from all indications, Gus doesn't like the formation to be too big; in addition, the other actors in "Elephant" are all ordinary middle school students, and Anson suddenly appeared with an assistant, so the shooting atmosphere should be a bit strange.

Since it is an independent film, we must cooperate with the crew to make it independent to the end.

So, Anson embarked on the journey alone.

Since the promotion of "Spider-Man", Anson has not breathed the fresh air of freedom for a long time. Everyday he is surrounded by bustling crowds, returning to his own state after a long absence——

suddenly see the light.

The hustle and bustle gradually disappeared, and my shoulders relaxed.

In Portland, the city streets are filled with a cold and alienated atmosphere. Whether it is the wide streets, low buildings, or the urban style stuck in the 1970s, everything seems to be far away.

Anson couldn't help but speculate as to why Gus chose to shoot the film in Portland.

Is it because of this temperament?
It seems vast and spacious, but it actually pulls away the relationship between people, and the invisible coldness and depression quietly surrounds everyone.

Of course, it is also possible that Anson's own preconceived notions are at play. He is now a tourist, and the impressions he gets at a quick glance are often false.

So, Anson deliberately slowed down and browsed the city streets carefully. At the end of the city roaming, he came to the filming location of the movie——

A middle school.

It's a regular middle school, with students running across the playground and hallways, and the bustle of recess is similar among teenagers around the world.

They were in groups of twos and threes. A group of beautiful girls were studying how to dress. The athletes coming and going kept looking at them and whistling. The nerds holding books and walking across the playground to the library tried their best to hide their figures. Under the shade of a tree in the corner of the playground, you can see a group of outstanding students discussing math problems. The troublemakers were laughing and chasing each other, startling the birds along the way, and bursting out with exaggerated laughter as they whizzed past...

A few strokes of the pen have already sketched out a middle school daily routine.

The "Elephant" crew will start filming on-site in this ordinary middle school; at the same time, most of the students appearing in the movie will also come from here——

Film a feature film in a documentary style.

This was a brand new attempt. Just thinking about it made Anson excited.

Then, Anson noticed a figure.

Obediently carrying his schoolbag, trying to avoid crowded areas as much as possible, he quietly crossed the playground and walked towards the classroom. He seemed a little cautious, looking around all the time, looking at those people who were running wildly with some vigilance and some envy. The figure laughed wantonly, but never slowed down, passing by in a hurry.

Wait, that's...

Is it dazzling?

A wave of ecstasy surged up, and Anson quickly chased after him.

"Jack!"

(End of this chapter)