The Best Actor in the Vase of Meiyu

Chapter 1201 Pretending to be Melancholy
The 61st Golden Globe Awards nominations list was announced.

"Elephant" was completely ignored, received zero nominations, and had no chance of replicating the series of feats that "Pulp Fiction" achieved after winning the Palme d'Or exactly ten years ago.

"The Butterfly Effect" failed to break through the siege as expected, and finally only won a nomination for Best Actor in a Musical or Comedy.

So, what does this mean?
Anson: It doesn't matter.

Who cares about the Hollywood trend behind the Golden Globe nominations? Who cares about the undercurrents behind the nominations? Who cares when the vase label is taken off?
Right now. Right now. The only thing that matters is that "The Butterfly Effect" is nominated.

Eat your food one bite at a time and walk one step at a time. There is no need to rush.

Although Anson is eager to open the door to a whole new world and explore more possibilities, to be honest, Anson does not mind continuing to be labeled as a vase for a while. After all, the success of "Butterfly Effect" and "Elephant" has far exceeded expectations.

People should not be too greedy.

Anson is satisfied with the current harvest. There have been enough surprises this year.

Moreover, people should look at the full list of nominees for Best Actor in a Musical or Comedy.

Bill Murray, "Lost in Translation."

Jack Nicholson, "Something's Gotta Give."

Johnny Depp, "Pirates of the Caribbean."

Jake Black, "School of Rock."

At last.

Anson Wood, “The Butterfly Effect.”

Among them, only Jack Black finally entered the mainstream Hollywood after the millennium with "The Lovelorn List" and won his first Golden Globe nomination this year. The other three are all legendary figures.

Anson was very happy to be nominated for a Golden Globe for the second consecutive year and to be able to be put together with a group of legends.

Apparently, others don't think so.

"Anson, are you disappointed with the list of Golden Globe nominees?"

"Anson, do you think that director Gus Van Sant doesn't get the respect he deserves?"

"Did you expect the elephant to get nothing?"

"Do you think Rachel McAdams and Heath Ledger were overlooked?"

"What are you looking forward to at the awards ceremony tonight?"

"You are the only one present from the 'Elephant' crew tonight. Are you lonely?"

"Did you foresee this nomination outcome?"

Tonight is the Golden Globe Awards ceremony.

When Anson appeared at the Beverly Hills Hilton Hotel, the whole world fell silent, not because there was no sound at all, but because the overwhelming sound broke through the limit and extinguished all other noises.

Crazier than last year.

It is hard to imagine that Anson has already made history at last year's Golden Globe Awards ceremony. After a series of "cat and mouse games", he finally ushered in the transformation of his fashion image on the Golden Globe Awards red carpet, which is still unforgettable.

But I didn’t expect that it would reach a higher level this year.

The grand and vigorous frenzy lasted for a full twenty minutes. No matter who arrived at the red carpet before or after Anson, they were all dim. There was only one superstar at the entrance of the Hilton Hotel.

Anson Wood.

It was also because of this that the reporters' sharp and incisive questions flooded towards Anson.

Each one was more outrageous than the other. Obviously, they needed a hot topic, and they couldn't miss it.

The world is moving at high speed again.

All in all, Anson stayed on the red carpet for more than thirty-five minutes.

Anson was bombarded with flashes of light and screams the whole time, and although he thought he had been through a lot, he was still dizzy.

There were flashing spots of light all over my vision, and a continuous roar was surging above my eardrums. At a certain moment, the center of gravity of my feet began to sway back and forth.

It turns out that the red carpet is also a physical job.

Before entering the banquet hall, Anson needed to take a breath, so he sat down on the sofa in the hotel lobby and asked the waiter for a bottle of mineral water.

Sit still, clear your mind,
Until a certain moment, a figure stopped across the sofa on the left and said with a smile.

"For a moment, I didn't know whether I should be surprised that the red carpet outside was still going crazy for you, or whether I should be surprised that your hair looked so silky and smooth, as if you hadn't sweated at all, and you were still Mr. Perfect, God."

"Wow."

The slightly hoarse voice caught Anson's attention. His thoughts, which had been drifting in space, returned to the ground. He raised his head and saw the smiling face of Scarlett Johansson.

She was wearing a lotus-colored corset top and her golden curly hair was completely tied up, showing off her beautiful neck and shoulder lines, easily catching everyone's attention.

And in this way, I remind people: Hey, I'm already eighteen years old, don't continue to look at me as a child star.

A declaration.

2003 was indeed a very important year for Scarlett Johansson. The two works "Lost in Translation" and "Girl with a Pearl Earring" sparked a frenzy of heated discussions one after another, and she became the favorite of countless professionals and literary young people, and she suddenly changed the image of child stars.

Entering the award season, "Lost in Translation" has been even more popular, sweeping the nominations at award ceremonies big and small. As the leading actress, Scarlett Johansson has also risen strongly, opening the situation with the attitude of a literary goddess. After several years of twists and turns, the acting career has finally opened up and ushered in a breakthrough.

Just as Anson refused to take on the role of a student, Scarlett was ready to challenge the role of an adult.

Scarlett Johansson naturally came well prepared for tonight's awards ceremony.

Anson was slightly startled, then he raised his eyes and glanced upwards, "Hair?"

Apparently, Anson was totally unaware of his hairstyle, but the corners of his mouth still curled up slightly, "I'll take that as a compliment."

Scarlett said seriously, "This is it! You don't know how important hairstyle is. I think I used three cans of hairspray on my hairstyle tonight. I feel like I'm wearing a Michelangelo statue on my head."

"Haha." Anson was immediately amused.

Scarlett looked at Anson quietly, "This is much better. The smile suits you better."

Anson was stunned for a moment, then reacted and shook his head helplessly, "I'm not sad. I'm fine. I'm serious."

Scarlett did not hide her surprise. "Are you sure? You looked particularly sad sitting here alone just now."

Anson didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "Dear Scarlett, I'm just sitting here drinking some water. Please don't just look at the pictures and tell stories, okay?"

Scarlett raised her hands, looking innocent in surrender.

It was obvious that Scarlett didn't believe it. Anson spread his hands helplessly, "It's fine if the media is making up news, but you're joining in the fun. Is there anything I need to be sad about?"

"Hey, if the person says he is fine, you should believe him, what else can you do?"

Scarlett's eyes widened. "You know, we humans always like to say one thing and mean another. No often means yes, and me being good may mean I'm not good."

"Haha." Anson laughed again, "So, how should I prove myself? Do a breakdance on the red carpet?"

Scarlett looked at Anson carefully, "Wow." She deliberately covered her mouth with both hands and exclaimed, "I didn't know you could dance. I raise my hands and feet to welcome you. I think this can prove your innocence. Why don't you try it?"

(End of this chapter)