The Best Actor in the Vase of Meiyu

Chapter 1124 Movie Periphery
"Hey, how is that possible?"

"Really, it's true. Someone has just redeemed the limited edition poster."

“Ahhh, ahhhh, that limited edition poster is actually a character poster.”

"Character poster, which character?"

"What do you think? Anson, of course."

"So that's equivalent to a solo poster of Anson?"

Ah!
Screaming, full-scale explosion, the crowd's restlessness simply could not be calmed down.

It was crazy, crazy, everyone was crazy, the heat wave filled the whole place, and the small fork in the road seemed to be the center of Hollywood.

Nicholas' eyes were full of admiration.

Anson, you are really amazing.

In Nicholas' opinion, Anson deliberately did not reveal the Easter egg reward.

There are prank bookmarks at the game consoles, which make people smile and naturally form a preconceived idea that this is just a small prank; so much so that when you find a prank face note at the capsule toy store, you naturally think it is part of the event.

After all, there aren't that many prank notes, so the audience won't feel cheated.

If someone collects the prank note as a souvenir, they will be able to discover a hidden reward, which is the real Easter egg.

But what if it is lost?

Then it's lost, with no chance of recovery.

Nicholas could even imagine the smile in Anson's bright eyes, and his satisfied expression as he admired everything that was happening.

incredible!

A premiere turned into a complete carnival party.

Stopping, Nicholas looked around and saw that the place was bustling with people.

Crowded with people!

In terms of scale, this place is obviously not comparable to the Chinese Theater. The space capacity is not comparable. The spacious streets of Hollywood Boulevard can easily accommodate thousands of people gathered together, but here, even if every corner is filled, it is estimated that not a thousand people can be squeezed in.

However, the atmosphere was completely different.

Hollywood Boulevard tonight is bustling, but it is also filled with a strong work atmosphere, a smell of industrial saccharin, so strong and fierce, but with a hypocritical air of being just for show, strong on the outside but weak on the inside.

At this time in the Wilshire Theatre, the air was filled with light joy. Real joy could be seen on each rosy face. With a mood of exploration and research, they embarked on an adventure in the small space.

Involuntarily, the corners of my mouth turned up and my heart was boiling.

Happiness from the heart.

Who could have thought that a movie premiere would turn out like this?

Generally speaking, a movie premiere is ultimately a publicity platform. The audience is the audience. They stay in front of the stage and look up at the superstars under the spotlight. The premiere is just a booth for one-sided display.

But the "butterfly effect" broke down the barriers of the booth, allowing the audience to invade the stage, become a part of the event, participate in the promotion and display of the film, and explore the charm of the film through their own steps.

I have to say, this is a subversion.

Anson dared to think, New Line Cinema dared to do it, and finally achieved the grand occasion we see today.

My heart is pounding and I can't contain my excitement.

Soon, Nicholas realized that his previous thoughts were not illusions.

He wasn't the only journalist to leave the Chinese Theatre.

To be precise, more and more people are joining in and flocking to the Wilshire Theatre.

The premiere of “Master and Commander” was grand and magnificent, but lacked originality. Template reports could be copied and pasted directly without spending any effort. It was a sheer waste of news resources to gather so many people. But the premiere of “The Butterfly Effect” was different. Every corner was full of surprises.

Moreover, Nicholas was also curious about how Anson and the others were going to appear.
There was no space at the T-shaped intersection in front of him. It was packed with people. Reporters and spectators were mixed together and could not be distinguished from each other. Nicholas could not imagine how the crew members should make a brilliant appearance, nor could he imagine how the reporters should take pictures and conduct interviews.

Could it be... a hot air balloon?

Nicholas looked up at the sky suddenly, imagining Anson falling from the sky.

If this is the case, then "The Butterfly Effect" will easily steal all the attention from "Master and Commander", and Anson's debut as 007 James Bond will probably not be surpassed in the next month.

A thought took root and sprouted in my mind, and I couldn't stop it.

Nicholas inadvertently glanced out of the corner of his eye and noticed that more people were coming from the east side, wave after wave, and they couldn't stop. Although the center of the crowd was on Hollywood Boulevard, the focus of attention was on the Wilshire Theater.

If Russell Crowe knew about this, he probably wouldn't be happy about it.

Wait, that's...

Nicholas froze, literally, completely frozen in place.

Black hoodie, black jeans and a dark blue denim jacket.

The relaxed and casual outfit outlines her slender figure and well-proportioned body, and the youthful energy in her every move makes her stand out effortlessly.

Even if there are crowds of people, even if it is crowded, you still stand out from the crowd.

Take a look and you will catch your sight immediately.

With the corners of his mouth slightly raised, he was happily chatting with his friends around him. His comfortable posture made him look like a young man going out for a party on an ordinary night. There was no particular difference between him and the audience present.

At the side, a girl was wearing a white miniskirt with a light blue denim top, with long, slightly curly hair hanging down and a red hibiscus flower by her ear, quietly blooming in the late autumn night in Los Angeles.

There was another boy, whose casual outfit of T-shirt and jeans made him look a little rough. He casually rolled up his denim jacket, revealing the beads and ropes on his wrists, and his unruly short hair stood up stubbornly and messily.

A group of three people came slowly into the night, talking and laughing, making fun of each other, joking with each other, and playing around with each other.

Like Nicholas just did, they should park their vehicles in the parking lot below and then walk up the ramp to enter the carnival site.

At the same time, he was no different from the people around him who were arriving at the Wilshire Theatre one after another, as if they were just young people going out to watch a movie.

Everything is so ordinary and normal.

Perhaps the only problem is that -

These people are not ordinary at all.

Heath Ledger, Rachel McAdams and...Anson Wood.

They are the three protagonists of "The Butterfly Effect" and should also be the protagonists of tonight's premiere. They will stand under the spotlight, step onto the red carpet amid cheers and applause, and enjoy the splendor of the world of fame and fortune.

The results of it?
However, they treated themselves as part of the party, walking into the night and into the carnival like millions of ordinary people, completely subverting the concept of a premiere.

Nicholas was stunned, completely stunned by the scene before him.

I even doubted my own eyes.

After blinking, rubbing his eyes, and confirming again and again, he realized that he was not mistaken.

Subconsciously, I raised my camera and took a photo of the three young men.

In the dense crowd, there is no special difference between them and the people around them. Even the top superstars are just ordinary members in the crowd. There are no spotlights, no flash lights, and no so-called starlight.

However, they still stand out easily. Everything around them becomes quiet, the focus begins to blur, and those smiles and happiness stand out.

Like a superstar.

(End of this chapter)