Super Bowl Domination

Chapter 1529 Entering the role
The thief shouts to catch the thief!

Cliff knew that the word used here was not 100% accurate, but looking at Levi's upright expression, a sense of absurdity came to his mind, and this was his first reaction. Everything was too ridiculous.

Cliff's eyes widened, "Levi. He's Levi!"

At the side, a reporter finally reacted and showed an expression of sudden enlightenment. Cliff noticed it and pointed at the reporter and nodded repeatedly to show encouragement.

"Levi?" the reporter said. "The actor?"

Cliff's breath was stuck, and his eyes almost exploded. Where is there an Asian actor named Levi? This is nonsense. "Levi. NFL. Super Bowl MVP. Don't you have any ideas?"

Everyone:...

Huh!
At this time, he finally came to his senses.

Even though all those present were entertainment journalists, even though the influence of football is still limited to the North American continent, even though this is a film festival where art films play a leading role, even though this is the back garden of the football world that football cannot compete with, the key words "Super Bowl MVP Levi" still awakened memories.

The name that has been constantly appearing in news reports has finally been connected with a real person.

In the eyes of Europeans and Americans, Asians have always looked particularly young, and it is impossible to tell their age; but when you actually see them, you are even more surprised.

"Oh my God, you look like a total college student," someone exclaimed.

Levi remained calm. Just like when he encountered Cliff, Levi had already foreseen this scene and was mentally prepared, so he was not panicked at all.

Levi spread his hands and shrugged slightly, "Here, we are all movie lovers."

His relaxed and casual demeanor did not show any of the airs of a world-class superstar. Instead, it demonstrated the enthusiasm of young people to participate in the film festival, which brought them closer together.

Then, Levi gestured to the ID on his chest and said, "I have a job, too."

Hahaha.

There was laughter and the atmosphere was extremely harmonious.

Cliff: ?

Something is wrong!

The man in front of him is the one who turned the entire North American continent upside down. He sneaked across the Atlantic Ocean and appeared at the Berlin Film Festival. There must be something fishy behind it. Why is the reporter so calm?
In this scene, it is clear that the cat has entered the tiger's den, but why is the tiger circling around the cat?

Cliff just felt that he was schizophrenic. Was he abnormal or were the people around him abnormal?

However, there was no time to organize his thoughts, because the crew members arrived at the scene, and Levi took a seat naturally with the reporter friend he had just made, so that Cliff also sat down behind Levi in ​​a daze, temporarily putting aside the question marks that filled his head and focusing on the present.

Attention, a little distracted -

What on earth is Levi doing?
He now looks like an ordinary reporter. Everything is normal, there are no flaws or abnormalities throughout the process; but it is precisely because of this that it is abnormal. Everything in front of him is abnormal, okay?

As a senior reporter for The New York Times, Cliff had seen many ups and downs, but at this moment his brain's memory was totally insufficient and was almost burnt out.

This was the case with Cliff in the crowd and with Talia on the stage.

Slightly dazed, slightly distracted, immersed in her own world. "Never, Rarely, Sometimes, Always", this movie did spark heated discussions after the screening, but the focus was all on director Eliza-Hittman and the protagonist Sidney-Flanigan, and had almost nothing to do with Talia.

Talia had already prepared herself mentally for this.

This is normal.

The movie has only one protagonist, Sidney Flanigan, and Talia only plays her cousin. Although the supporting roles are very important, they are the only two actors sent to Berlin by the crew; but the whole movie revolves around Sidney's character, and the media's focus should naturally be on her. After the movie won applause, it is natural that there should be heated discussions around her.

Even Talia herself thinks so.

Or maybe it was just her own wishful thinking. She thought she was mentally prepared and adjusted her mindset. It was a rare experience for this work to be performed on the stage of the Berlin Film Festival. She should not be greedy or have wild thoughts and should just focus on the film festival. But when she was actually sitting in the press conference room, reporters rushed to ask questions, but they all bypassed her and only asked Eliza and Sidney, as if she was completely invisible.

At this moment, there are only three people on the stage.

This feeling still made Talia's concentration gradually dissipate. After the madness and enthusiasm of the audience standing up and applauding at the premiere subsided, she finally returned to the ground. Reality fell into her stomach like an ice cube, causing a spasm.

Then, the focus of vision gradually dissipated.

Talia knew that she shouldn't do this. Under the watchful eyes of the press conference, her every move was under the spotlight and she could be easily discovered. She even warned herself not to do this. She pinched her thigh twice just now, trying to keep herself focused.

But it is not easy.

She had been tense the entire day, getting up at six in the morning and being busy. She had been spinning like a top the entire day without even a break. She had only eaten two chocolates in more than twelve hours. Her concentration was gradually getting out of control, and pinching her thighs had no effect.

The corner of his mouth was still slightly raised with a smile, but his mind was full of pizza and cream cake.

"…Thalia."

A call, coming from far away and getting closer, finally dragged Talia into reality. With a start, Talia quickly straightened her back and pretended that she was listening carefully. She wiped the corners of her mouth secretly, worried that there would be traces of saliva.

Talia looked at Sidney beside her, only to find that Sidney was pointing forward.

As soon as she looked over, Talia was stunned——

Levi.

Is this a dream? Is this an illusion? Why is Levi here again? Is the phantom on the red carpet here again?
But this time, there was no surging crowd, no biting cold. In the warm golden halo, Levi's eyes, smile, and expression were clearly displayed in her sight. She could even outline the contours of his eyebrows.

If it was an illusion, could it be so clear?
"Talia, you need some sugar."

Levi walked to the front of the stage, took out a small bag of chocolates from his pocket and put it on the table. His gaze paused briefly on Talia's eyes. There was a bright light flashing in his eyes and a faint smile revealed, like a hot spring, with a trickle of water flowing.

Talia's heart skipped a beat.

Subconsciously, Talia grabbed the bag of chocolates. She could feel a faint warmth on her palms, as if there was also the dry scent of soapberries from Levi's body. In an instant, her palms became hot and her mood inexplicably uplifted.

When she raised her eyes, Talia found that Levi had returned to his seat and remained standing.

"Hey, Talia, good evening, I'm Levi from the Los Angeles Times, and this next question is for you."

(End of this chapter)