The Best Actor in the Vase of Meiyu

Chapter 155 Secretly crossing Chencang
Harry Smith is sure and certain that he knows the answer.

He was 100% sure that he recognized this face, and could even vaguely recall some memory fragments. The name was already on his lips, but he kept thinking about it, and he couldn't find the correct answer.

Him, that him, that new person introduced by someone, etc., he needs some time...

Harry felt a splitting headache. His breath had reached his throat but he couldn't spit it out. Then, a voice came from behind.

Like thunder.

"it's me!"

All eyes in the audience were turned toward the source of the sound. It was hot and turbulent, sharp and ferocious. The layers of pressure were instantly released in the form of a spotlight, locking onto that figure like a sniper.

Edgar felt his mouth was dry and he swallowed involuntarily. This was the first time that he had been the center of attention on such an occasion. He was a little nervous but mostly excited, and the blood in his body rushed to his forehead.

With a sudden movement, Edgar stood up.

"He's my client!"

Really loud.

"Anson Wood, 18, gained attention for his guest appearance on 'Friends,' received incredibly positive feedback for the June issue of 'GQ,' and is currently filming 'The Princess Diaries' with Garry Marshall."

Clean and organized, all the information is sorted out in one go.

In fact, Edgar's knees were shaking.

Not because he spoke in front of a group of veterans, but because he was snatching food from a group of hyenas, and in a not so bright way——

That photo was slipped into Chencang secretly.

So, what's going on?

Time needs to be set back a little.

Last month, Sony Columbia officially confirmed Sam Raimi as the director and immediately started casting, publicly sending a message to the five major agencies in the name of the "Spider-Man" project——

The email was copied directly to the senior leaders of the brokerage company.

They asked the brokerage company to submit some young and fresh faces, ranging in age from sixteen to twenty-five years old. There were no other conditions, and the brokerage company was free to use them.

William Morris also convened a high-level meeting among senior agents. At that time, Edgar still acted as the secretary of the meeting minutes.

At first, Edgar had no particular idea.

At that time, Edgar was worrying about his own affairs.

His job has never been successful. After being promoted to a junior agent, he still has to take care of assistant work. It is not at all what he imagined. Because he needs to constantly deal with those trivial matters, it is difficult for him to concentrate on his own affairs. In the blink of an eye, several months have passed. There is still limited progress.

Edgar was not impatient and advised himself to be patient, because he knew that this was how all senior agents came.

A chance, he just needs a chance. A chance can completely turn the situation around, pierce the window paper, and change the status quo.

Anson Wood.

The name never left Edgar's mind.

He thought that as time went by, he would discover more treasures. After all, this is Los Angeles, and waiting for newcomers to become famous overnight is like a crucian carp crossing the river.

But that was not the case. The more he saw and experienced, the more he discovered that Anson was special. His intuition was stronger and more ferocious than ever before.

But Anson is filming "The Princess Diaries" in San Francisco, what should he do?
Head directly to San Francisco and hit the door?
He can do this, but he needs a way to prove his sincerity.

At this time, the candidate list prepared by William Morris for "Spider-Man" had been released. Thirty-six resumes and photos were put into brown paper bags, sorted by Edgar and handed over to the front desk for mailing——

Emailing is not popular these days.

In fact, even twenty years later, casting among film companies and agencies still tends to favor paper resumes, which can be actually held in hand for observation and screening.

Looking at the thick information in his hand, Edgar suddenly had an idea. There is no essential difference between thirty-six pieces of information and thirty-seven pieces of information, right?

Of course, Anson did not sign with him and may sign with someone else at any time; but from another perspective, submitting this information may not necessarily make you stand out, right?

If - that is to say - Sony Columbia really sees Anson and sees Anson because of William Morris, then this can become its starting point.

By some strange combination of circumstances, Edgar did just that, secretly stuffing Anson's information into a brown paper bag.

At least at that moment, Edgar thought it was a brilliant idea, a stroke of genius.

After that, the blood cooled, the impulse subsided, the adrenaline returned to normal levels, and reason returned. Edgar regretted, hesitated, questioned, and suffered. He was not very sure what he had done and where he came from. I came up with the idea that if Anson really got the role but signed with another agency, causing Edgar to lose his wife and lose his army, he might even lose his job by then.

Then, he became the laughingstock of the industry.

but……

Open the bow without turning back the arrow.

Time is the best medicine, and Edgar slowly became calmer.

After a while, there was still no movement from Sony Columbia, and Edgar almost forgot about it, guessing that his bet didn't work at all——

A resume disappears into the ocean, this is the daily life in Hollywood, it happens several times per minute on average, there is really no need to make a fuss.

But he didn't expect that at a moment when he had completely forgotten, he would be killed in such an unexpected way.

Actually, it's done.

Actually!

So, what’s next? What should I do next?
Edgar's knees were shaking slightly, and he immediately realized his situation.

Ambush from all sides.

He was fighting with a group of hyenas, and those terrifying eyes were eating him alive. If they knew the ins and outs behind the matter, the scene would probably be filled with blood, and no one would let him go easily.

However, he is not afraid.

He was nervous, confused and confused, but excited but prevailed. He couldn't help clenching his fists. He was ready. He had been preparing for this moment all along.

Fight for opportunities for Anson and for yourself.

The heart is beating wildly.

Brian thought carefully, "Anson?"

He was a little unsure that he had heard of this name——

Whether "Friends" or "GQ" has indeed created some waves and sparked some discussions in Hollywood, but this is Hollywood, there is news every day, and there are new people every day. The news about Anson is already a thing of the past, and it will be gone in the blink of an eye. Has been buried in the depths of memory gathering dust.

If "Princess Diary" fails, all previous efforts will be reset and we will have to start from scratch again.

This is Vanity Fair.

Although Brian was not sure, Harry finally reacted and suddenly understood:

Anson Wood and Darren Star.

For a moment, there were thousands of thoughts in his mind, which might go in different directions. Maybe he should take the opportunity to sign Anson and snatch it from Edgar; but the thread of thought that Harry caught was...

and many more!

"No, we did not submit his information."

　First update.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)