The Best Actor in the Vase of Meiyu

Chapter 1078: Don’t miss the opportunity
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Without warning, a bucket of cold water was poured down on Anson's shoulders and neck.

In an instant, I felt a chill through my heart.

Anson stood there, maintaining a strange posture, stiff in place, blinking his eyes, and it took him a beat to react what was happening.

He is always good at playing pranks, but he actually became the victim of a prank?
Anson looked down at his wet clothes and slowly raised his head.

There was a lot of noise all around. James Franco, Kirsten Dunst and other instigators had their shoes wet by the cold water and were laughing heartily. At the same time, there was a group of staff holding small plastic buckets ready to surround Anson. They looked like children going to the beach to build castles, with bright eyes and smiles on their faces.

However, their steps to move forward were paused by Anson's stiff posture, and each of them seemed a little hesitant.

That's Anson.

They were persuaded by James Franco to join in the prank one by one; but what would happen if they angered Anson?

Who knew if Anson could take a joke?

This is a difficult situation. What should we do?
The atmosphere was tense for a moment.

Anson looked down at his clothes again and raised his voice.

"Costume team, you saw it. It's not my fault. I didn't think of it this way."

puff.

The costume crew at the side couldn't help laughing after all. They were just worried that all these clothes would have to be sent for dry cleaning, and the workload would increase after the filming was wrapped; but the next second they couldn't control their laughter because of Anson's words.

then.

Anson waved to Sean who was holding a bucket next to him.

"Come on, come here."

Sean: ??? Why me?
"Come, come, come here."

At Anson's beckoning, Sean inexplicably but involuntarily stepped forward.

James let out a weird cry, "No, Sean! Be careful!"

But it's too late.

Sean came to Anson, and Anson picked up the small yellow bucket.

Ah!
James was the first to leave screaming, and the others all moved away.

Anson was originally trapped in an ambush from all sides, but now he was freed.

Just when everyone thought Anson was about to fight back, he turned around and covered his head with the plastic bucket, and the water poured down.

Taking advantage of the situation, Anson raised his hand to smooth his hair, a smile on his face.

Just now, James and his team planned to pour water down from Anson's head; but it seems very easy to see NBA and NFL players pouring Gatorade on their coaches, but they realized the difficulty when they actually did it. In the end, they were not able to pour water from top to bottom, but poured it in from the neck.

Now, Anson helps solve the problem.

Then, Anson spread his hands and looked around with a smile on his face.

"Now or never. Watch out, I'm going to strike back."

The upright and graceful demeanor stunned everyone. They had never seen the target of a prank turn the tables like this.

Kristen was the first to be stunned.

After thinking for a while, Christen rushed forward two steps, "He's alone, we have the advantage, go!"

At the order, James grabbed a blue plastic bucket and rushed forward, leading the way, "Charge!" But he never expected that James would see Christen make an emergency brake, make a "U" turn, and disappear without a trace.

James:? ? ?

James was also ready to retreat, but he failed to brake in time. He saw Anson take a big step forward, raise his hand, grab James' neck like an eagle catching a chick, and control James in an instant.

James wailed repeatedly, "Anson. Anson! Anson, help!"

Anson ignored James and looked up at the hesitant and timid crowd around him and shouted, "What are you waiting for? I'll grab this one opportunity."

Christen braked suddenly again, turned around and splashed the liquid.

Crash.

With one person taking the lead, a chain reaction began to unfold. All the colorful plastic buckets were taken out and the water prepared in advance was poured out.

James' eyes widened. He never expected that the trap he dug with his own hands would become his own grave.

"Wait..." Puff, puff, puff.

"what!"

James tried to speak, but as soon as he opened his mouth, water waves hit his face, and the gurgling sound of water stirred in his mouth, and his voice was cut off.

He took a breath, gulped it down, and actually swallowed it. "Wait, I drank it, Anson, Anson..."

Sean, who was just ahead, noticed Anson's eye hint and started early, finally escaping the disaster. He saw James being poured with water in front of him from a close distance.

stunned.

Sean couldn't believe his eyes. How could James, who was gloating just a moment ago, become a fish on the chopping board in the blink of an eye?
There was a burst of joy and noise, and the entire crew was creating a cheerful atmosphere.

And what about Sam?

The honest man had already run to Anson's trailer, closed the door, locked it, blocked out all the noise of the pranks, turned on the vinyl record, played "Symphony of Fate", started looking for coffee in the kitchen, and even hummed softly to the melody, shaking his head.

Suddenly, the crew was in chaos, with people laughing, chasing and playing around. The wrap party slowly kicked off in a different way.

Everyone was playing around, and the film had already been completed, so no one noticed two strange figures quietly appearing on the set.

A chubby middle-aged man with round cheeks, a round belly, round fingers, and even his forehead has become round due to the severe receding hairline. He has round eyes, a round nose, and even his unkempt beard seems to be round.

Next to him was a white-haired man with gray hair and gray beard, but because he was well-groomed, he exuded a calm temperament. At this moment, he was wearing a dark blue suit which seemed a bit out of place. Although it was already October in Los Angeles, the temperature was still summer.

The two men looked like aliens who had just arrived on Earth, with their slightly bulging round bellies, and they looked at the scene in front of them with curiosity.

They didn't know why and were probably scared away by now; but they still looked carefully and searched among the crowd.

The round-faced man's eyes lit up, "There, look, that's him."

The white-haired man raised his chin slightly, "Hmm..." He hesitated for a moment, "This figure and temperament... are not similar, not at all, but they do have similar charms. You know, when I first saw Johnny, he had an unruly and vicissitudes of life temperament, and he looked a little more sunny."

The round-faced man still smiled, "But the charm is the same."

The white-haired man nodded. "You can see them in the crowd at a glance. They are very similar in height. To be honest, there is only one Johnny, and it is not easy to find a similar one."

The round-faced man didn't mind at all and rubbed his hands. "Why don't we go up and have a chat first. Temperament, demeanor, and conversation are also very important."

The white-haired man groaned again, "That's right."

The round-faced man continued, "Besides, with him here, Sony Columbia is 100% willing to invest." After saying that, he didn't even wait for the white-haired man to respond, he took the lead and walked up to him.

The white-haired man hesitated for a moment and then followed him up.

(End of this chapter)