The Best Actor in the Vase of Meiyu

Chapter 968 Subsequent Easter Eggs
Every story has an ending, just like every encounter has a farewell.

Carl's article talks about an encounter but not a farewell. This missing piece of the puzzle has caused countless doubts about the authenticity of the article.

Carl seemed to have anticipated this and made preparations in advance, coming back with a surprise attack in the form of a special chapter to put an end to the story.

It was a rare occasion, and Carl hoped that the flight could be longer and longer. In the past, he always looked forward to landing as soon as the plane took off, but this time it was different.

During the entire flight, Carl felt like he was neurotic. He would sneak a glance at Anson every now and then. He couldn't believe it all. Although he kept telling himself not to deify Anson, not to deify Anson, and that Anson was also an ordinary person, just like him; but it still didn't feel real when he was in close contact with Anson.

Fortunately, Anson slept most of the time, otherwise Carl might have made himself a nervous wretch.

Then, the long flight finally landed smoothly at New York's Kennedy International Airport, just like finally waking up from a long dream.

After the plane landed, while taxiing on the ground, Anson and Carl generously exchanged what they had and what they had, and they exchanged the film festival peripherals they had obtained from Cannes and Karlovy Vary.

When Karl gave Anson a small film manual that the Karlovy Vary International Film Festival presented to the media, Anson was ecstatic and thanked him repeatedly. Finally, he reluctantly gave Karl a set of his treasured Cannes commemorative posters and postcards, completing the barter between movie fans.

Until the plane landed safely on the jet bridge.

To be honest, Carl had always been curious about how Anson would leave.

Carl's first reaction was to guess that it should be the VIP channel, or perhaps a special car entered the tarmac and left quietly before attracting any attention.

But Carl quickly rejected this possibility. The more troops he mobilized, the more likely it would attract attention.

Imagine Anson wandering around Europe, performing on the streets and going to the Karlovy Vary Film Festival, but he never attracted any attention. The bottom line is that he keeps a low profile.

Really low-key.

There are some Hollywood superstars nowadays who say they are low-key on the surface, but every time they go out they are surrounded by a group of people and drive top luxury sports cars. They are so high-profile that they want the whole world to pay attention to them, and then complain miserably that they cannot enjoy the peace of their personal life.

Such operation makes people shout that they don’t understand.

This is how Anson behaves, being low-key.

Carl couldn't help but wonder how Anson planned to quietly leave the airport.

Throughout the whole process, Anson did not do anything special, he just put on the hat on his clothes.

And then...there was nothing else, that was all, not even any sunglasses, simple and ordinary, truly a light package.

After the plane stops, business class passengers can leave the cabin first.

Carl hurriedly took out his luggage, and then looked at Anson who was ready with just a backpack on his back. Only then did he realize what it meant to travel simply, even more easily than for business people.

Karl couldn't help but think of the rumor that Mariah Carey needed 25 suitcases every time she traveled. She said, "This is simple travel."

After just a moment of distraction, Anson had already bent down and left.

The figure from behind was tall and slender, standing out from the crowd, but the face was not clear. A quick glance showed a bit of curiosity, but in the end I couldn't make out anything. In the blink of an eye, he disappeared in the vast crowd without attracting any attention.

Carl: ...So, this is how Anson traveled across Europe?

Just like a backpacker.

But after thinking about it carefully, Carl realized that this might be the truth.

Precisely because it is simple and light, it succeeds in becoming invisible in the crowd.

Such figures can be seen everywhere on the streets of Europe, especially Nordic people, and no one will pay special attention to them; even if they occasionally pass by and look at each other a few more times, even if their eyes occasionally meet, it will take a while for them to react. The first reaction should be to doubt their own eyes and not believe that it is Anson.

Same with Keanu Reeves.

This Hollywood star often appears in the streets of Los Angeles or New York like a homeless person, without sunglasses, hat or anything to cover himself, but because he is so sparse and ordinary, no one pays attention to him.

Now the hottest superstar in Hollywood is strolling on the street, hiding himself in the crowd as if no one is around.

While reporters were searching every corner for Anson, the person involved was probably just in the crowd, watching the excitement with a calm look on his face.

As unbelievable as it is, this may be the best ending for everything.

He understood the truth; however, when he really realized this, he was shocked and shocked. He was stunned and dumbfounded.

Who can tell him how Anson Wood did it?
With thoughts surging in his mind, Carl hurriedly chased after him; but this time, Carl did not get close. Instead, he followed Anson not too far away, guarding him like a bodyguard.

See six directions, listen to all directions.

Carl remained alert at all times, paying attention to the movements around him to make sure that no one noticed Anson's presence. The airport was packed with people coming and going. It was hard to imagine what kind of sensation Anson might cause if he was noticed here.

It's tense and exciting, and my heart is beating like a drum.

Carl took out a digital camera from his pocket and pointed it at Anson's back furtively.

Click.

To be honest, I can't tell much from this back view. It's just the back of a person wearing a hoodie. And because only the upper body is shown, it's even difficult to tell the gender. It could be any random stranger in the world.

However, Carl couldn't help but take a sneak shot as a souvenir.

When netizens questioned the authenticity of the story, Carl left a postscript in the form of a message and attached this photo to put an end to the encounter.

“…I always kept two steps away, pretending to be a bodyguard, accompanying Anson all the way to the customs, and watching Anson prepare to pass through customs.

In front of the customs, Anson took off his hat and revealed the face.

The other party recognized him, 'Oh, Anson Wood.'

Apparently, that's what his passport information says.

Anson, 'Yes.'

Customs, 'I like Spider-Man very much.'

Anson, 'Thank you!'

Customs, 'Welcome back to New York.'

Anson, 'Have a nice day.'

Then Anson put his hat back on and walked away.

While I was in a daze, the customs officer called out "next person". I hurried forward and passed customs smoothly. When I went to the baggage hall, our luggage had not come out yet, but Anson had disappeared.

Apparently, Anson didn't have any checked luggage.

From Amsterdam to New York, Anson only carried a small backpack, as if he was just going to school.

Looking at the busy baggage hall, I was still half asleep and half awake, and I couldn’t believe that all this was really happening. ”

It is only at this point that the story truly comes to an end.

(End of this chapter)