The Best Actor in the Vase of Meiyu

Chapter 1220 Debut
Movie premieres. Cannes Film Festival. Paris Fashion Week. Vogue magazine covers. Emmy and Golden Globes ceremonies.

And so on and so forth.

People have seen Anson Wood in different styles and characteristics on different occasions. When people keep repeating the word "vase" over and over again, whether it is a compliment or a derogatory term, the core of the word remains the same:

Recognize Anson's physical charm.

Over the years, people have witnessed the different charms of Anson's different images and temperaments, and naturally formed a stereotype:
They had seen "all" of Anson.

After all, a vase is just a piece of skin; and it is often a cookie-cutter skin. Because it lacks a soul, no matter how beautiful its facial features are, it still lacks vitality. It cannot withstand scrutiny or scrutiny, and it will no longer be surprising after looking at it for a long time.

Inevitably, vases need to be updated frequently.

After all, humans always like new things and dislike old things.

However, Anson is not like that.

Time and again, Anson always brings surprises -

Cool. Uninhibited. Deadly. Sexy. Wild.

It was impossible to take your eyes off Anson in front of you. Your pounding heart continued to roar on your eardrums, and the whole world began to spin at high speed.

I can't help but feel dry mouth.

Ahhh, ahhh, one by one they evolved into ruthless screaming machines, their brains were blank and only screaming could convey the turmoil in their hearts.

Surrounded by turmoil and madness, Anson seemed at ease. He stepped onto the red carpet, smiled, and waved to the audience on both sides.

Ah!
Screaming, losing control.

The next second, a figure could be seen falling down.

Anson was shocked. It was the worst thing to encounter such an unexpected situation in a crowded place, so he hurried forward to try to help.

Fortunately, the crowd around was so dense that they supported the man unintentionally and prevented him from falling.

Before the stampede happened, the girl took a breath and woke up. When she saw Anson standing nearby, she instantly turned into an emoticon:

Open your eyes wide, open your mouth wide, have round eyes, a round mouth and a round face.

Then, “A…”

Silent scream.

Even though there was no sound at all, one could hear the screams from deep within the soul.

This made Anson laugh, and he opened his arms and asked politely, "Can I give you a hug?"

Before he could finish his question, the girl suddenly threw herself into Anson's arms, hugged him tightly with all her strength, and was lost in an instant.

By the end of the hug, the girl's cheeks were flushed and she looked at Anson shyly.

Anson laughed heartily.

Turning around, Anson noticed his three friends who were stunned and at a loss.

It was then that Anson realized that although they had experienced huge crowds of people in Paris, strictly speaking, they had never seen a real big scene.

This reminded Anson of how he felt when he first stepped onto the red carpet.

Anson turned back and called Lily, Miles and Connor to move forward. With Anson's company, the three finally mustered up a little courage.

Moving forward clumsily and stiffly but with uncontrollable excitement, in an instant, the entire red carpet seemed to have life.

The shouts of "Anson" were undoubtedly overwhelming, but the real magic was that people actually knew the other members of the band.

"Lily, Lily, you are so beautiful."

"Aaaah, Miles, I want to have a monkey for you."

"Connor, look at me, Connor! Here!"

Cheers, screams, a frenzy. At this moment, August 31st's popularity finally felt real, more real than those chart numbers and Grammy nominations, as if it could be felt in the heat of the skin.

The entire Staples Center completely lost its mind.

It's a bit of a shame that we won't be able to see Anson on the red carpet at the Oscars this year, but everything is compensated tonight, and the Grammys are enough.

The overwhelming enthusiasm made the red carpet host look a little embarrassed.

CBS, the TV station responsible for the live broadcast tonight, naturally did not want to miss the focus of the focus, and intercepted the band on the red carpet as soon as possible.

However, the constant screaming and shouting made the interview extremely difficult, and even earplugs were not enough to completely block out the layers of noise at the scene.

The dialogue is fragmented.

A little helpless, but also a little funny.

Then, the host noticed that the main speaker of the band tonight was Miles, which made her arouse some interest and look at Anson.

"You seem a little quiet tonight?"

Anson said calmly, "It's best for laymen to keep quiet."

Amidst the laughter, the host once again put the focus on Anson, and the CBS live director behind the scenes refused to miss this ratings advantage.

The host looked Anson up and down and asked, "May I ask whose outfit this is?"

On the side, Connor muttered with a confused look on his face, "Anson's, what else."

This scene was seen by the audience in the live broadcast, and everyone on the forum burst into laughter.

Anson didn’t hear Connor’s complaint. “Phew, I was just worrying about how to bring this up. Hedi Slimane, this look was designed by Hedi Slimane. Very good, my mission tonight is accomplished.”

The host smiled brightly, "I thought your most important task tonight was the band's debut on August 31st."

Anson looked like a boss who didn't care about anything. "I have already used up my quota of tasks. The rest should be up to them."

After saying that, Anson looked at his friends beside him with an expectant expression.

Miles and others: ???

It was not until they heard laughter all around them that they finally realized that Anson was relieving their stress.

This is the Grammys, one of the highest stages in the music world, the pinnacle that every musician dreams of. It is a stage that Miles and his friends once deeply desired but did not dare to dream of easily. Now it has become a reality. That dreamy feeling wraps around them like a bubble, unable to grasp gravity.

Now, suddenly, Anson dragged their feet back to the ground, and the sense of reality surged like a tide, drowning them in an instant.

"Hey, you're our lead singer."

"Don't talk like it has nothing to do with you."

"What does it mean that the mission quota has been used up?"

After a flurry of chatter and chatter, the three men suddenly woke up. Their facial muscles and language abilities returned to normal, and they finally no longer looked like robots.

Then, Anson looked at the live camera with an innocent face and spread his hands, "Do you see the truth now?"

Lily:......

Miles:…

Connor followed Anson's line of sight and slapped his forehead the next second, "Oops, I got fooled."

However, he didn't expect that because he was too nervous, he couldn't control his strength, and a crisp "pop" sound was directly picked up by the microphone and exploded in the TV speakers.

Connor blinked and stared blankly at the camera lens, his forehead turning red at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The battle-hardened host in front of him didn't know how to respond for a moment, but Anson didn't give him any face and burst into laughter.

Hahaha!
In an instant, the red carpet was in a frenzy and everyone burst into laughter.

(End of this chapter)