The Best Actor in the Vase of Meiyu

Chapter 1278: Going with the flow
"explain!"

"explain!"

The rolling sound, mixed with anger and excitement, came towards us like a heat wave.

The staff standing in the front were trying to control the situation and tried to explain, but the leader, the man with the cowboy hat and red beard, was obviously unwilling to do so. He didn't give him a chance to speak and just kept talking to himself. The situation quickly deteriorated.

Yea.

The door to the museum's lobby was pushed open again, and the staff member couldn't help but have a headache. The situation was already chaotic enough, and yet more people continued to join in?

It was obvious that the man in the cowboy hat and red beard was more excited, shouting louder and waving his fists harder, and the veins on his neck looked like they were about to explode, as if he was ready to pounce at any time.

"Anson?"

A surprised call came from the office counter in front, but it was quickly drowned out by the anger in the air, and no one cared who came in.

However, the man who had just entered the room was extremely agile and nimble. He walked through the crowd and stood directly on the counter without giving anyone time to react. He towered above like a giant, and instantly attracted everyone's attention. The chaos on the scene paused briefly.

Seize the opportunity, the figure shouted.

"Hey, put your hands up and make some noise!"

Hunter: ???
Not only Hunter, but everyone else had a look of shock on their faces, unable to believe their ears. That guy... was that guy planning to hold a concert?

Because they were so shocked and surprised, everyone's reactions were stuck in their throats. The long-lost silence returned to the lobby of the museum, and the atmosphere became a little subtle.

The figure simply sat down on the counter, with his legs dangling in the air.

"Hey, I'm Anson Wood, an actor, and I'm here to explain the situation. Although our staff said they would be responsible for it, I think this is my mess, so it's more appropriate for me to explain it."

"We're shooting a production in Memphis, a Johnny Cash biopic..."

A small stone fell into the lake, causing ripples. One could clearly feel the commotion among the crowd, the rustling agitation was almost unbearable—

For visitors to the Sun Records Museum, the name Johnny Cash obviously has special meaning.

Anson smiled and shrugged slightly.

"I know, it's shocking, so let's just focus on that fact and not on who's going to play Johnny Cash."

Haha, someone in the crowd laughed.

"According to the original plan, we will come here to shoot in two weeks. As you all know, this is the starting point of Johnny's career. The museum has also generously agreed to let us shoot on site."

Wow!
Exclamations came one after another, and at this moment one could clearly see the excitement and joy on those faces.

"But due to some special circumstances, I suggested that the crew shoot here first to film Johnny's first audition scene, which not only disrupted the crew's plans, but also the museum's plans."

"Believe me, I've been severely criticized on the set for my willful behavior and big-name style. The last thing I need now is other groundless rumors spreading out to damage my image, so I think I need to come out and explain."

Hahaha!
Laughter! Laughter!
At this moment, one can clearly feel that the atmosphere has become completely relaxed, just like a talk show.

Hunter is no exception.

Excited? Thrilled? Nervous? Joyful?
All kinds of thoughts and emotions were intertwined and mixed together, and he could hardly control his emotions.

But in the chaos, Hunter still maintained some rationality and was not dizzy by the sugar-coated bullets in front of him. He still remembered the key points of the matter. So, what should they do? Should they become victims of the crew's filming? He didn't care about the crew, he just wanted to visit the museum, what should he do with his rights?
Hunter was a little anxious. He looked around and saw his friends falling one after another. So what should he do?
Hunter was looking for an opportunity to speak, but he didn't expect that Anson would beat him to it.

"I know these are unexpected circumstances, factors beyond your control, and your travel plans have been disrupted, which is obviously not fair."

"So, I thought, maybe we can make a small amends."

"If you are interested, you can stay and watch the filming. Although we cannot guarantee that you will be able to visit the recording studio, you can still experience the crew's efforts to restore the atmosphere of the era."

Ah!
Hunter was the first to clench his fists and raise his arms and shout, so much so that everyone around him looked over.

But Hunter didn't care about all that now, and stared at Anson with bright eyes.

"Really? Will you allow us to watch Johnny Cash's recording session?"

When visiting a museum, one relies on explanations and imagination. They try to depict the scenes of the past through those spaces. But watching a movie is another matter. Even if it is a Hollywood movie, they can witness the birth of magic with their own eyes.

What more bike do you want?

Anson nodded. "As a spectator. Although the field of vision may be limited, it is still the first row to watch."

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Ahhhhh!
Hunter could no longer control himself. He cheered and looked around at the top of his lungs.

Ahhhhh!
They originally came just to visit the museum, but they never expected to be upgraded and witness the filming of the Johnny Cash biopic with their own eyes. This is even better than upgrading directly from economy class to first class on an airplane.

Not only Hunter, but everyone else also finally reacted. They were all extremely excited, cheering and jumping for joy. The atmosphere couldn't be more lively.

The museum's front desk staff stared at the scene in astonishment, doubting their own eyes: Who could have thought that things could be resolved in this way?

Not only is there no trouble aftermath, but it can also win a wave of word-of-mouth praise.

It is even conceivable that such stories will become interesting tidbits that they will pass on by word of mouth at friends' gatherings after returning home, and will arouse the curiosity of even more people.

Despite limited attention, "Walking with the Song" still took the lead in firing the first shot.

The staff member's brain was totally unable to keep up with the rhythm. He stared blankly at Anson who turned his head to look at him. He raised his hand and clapped hands with Anson in a daze. Then Anson left calmly like that.

Just like that... left...

Then, he looked at the man with the cowboy hat and red beard who was leaning towards him again. He no longer had the ferocious look he had just had, and his face was filled with uncontrollable joy.

"So, are all those people outside the crew?"

After receiving a positive answer, he showed a satisfied expression.

"I was wondering why they were carrying so many cameras and other equipment. Haha, now I finally understand what's going on."

staff member:……

So, is this smart or stupid?
Then, the door to the museum lobby opened again, and a bearded man appeared.

"Look here, everyone, look here! Those who are ready to watch the crew filming, follow me."

(End of this chapter)