The Best Actor in the Vase of Meiyu

Chapter 171 Self-Destruction

Chapter 171 Self-Destruction
"Agent, just wait here. There are agents from the Screen Actors Guild to protect the rights of actors. You can wait in the waiting room with confidence. After the audition, the actors will naturally come to the waiting room to meet up."

Smiling but distant, with a businesslike and professional attitude.

The secretary of Sony Columbia has obviously dealt with countless similar situations. His words were organized naturally without going through his brain, and he took control of the situation before Edgar opened his mouth.

It can be seen from the expression of this lady with a high ponytail that she doesn't mind how famous the agent is. Anyway, everyone is treated equally in front of her. She doesn't even wait for the agent to introduce himself before drawing the line.

The subtext is: shut up.

Edgar was not surprised. This was also the difference between the production company auditioning in person and the casting company assisting in auditioning, so he had no intention of arguing.

What's more, Edgar believed in Anson.

Therefore, Edgar just gave Anson a look, cheered secretly, and then motioned for Anson to set off. That chic gesture surprised the woman with the high ponytail, and she glanced at Anson with a slight tilt of the corner of her eye.

"that's it?"

Anson, looks like a nerd——

White T-shirt, blue plaid shirt, dark gray hooded T-shirt, paired with dark blue jeans, layer by layer, to fully arm yourself.

Behind him, he was carrying a large black waterproof bag. Although there was no way to judge the contents, the bulging shape looked a bit heavy. More importantly, there was a stand on the back with a skateboard hanging on it.

Of course, the pair of black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of the nose also plays a role that cannot be ignored, blocking Anson's bright blue eyes, making the whole person look gray all of a sudden; the slightly messy hair adds to the impression of an otaku. There was a feeling of bulkiness all over his body.

What the woman with the high ponytail means is: Are Anson sure he doesn't need to hand over his backpack to the agent?

The woman with the high ponytail is well-informed. She knows that actors will do whatever it takes to succeed in the audition. There are countless colorful costumes and fancy ideas. Among those shocking costumes, Anson can only say that they are just behaving and are not worth mentioning. This is not her surprise. s reason.

But...why is this happening?

Other actors came to audition, and one or two tried their best to show their handsomeness. After all, this is a superhero, even if Sony Columbia hopes to distinguish it from the image of Christopher Reeve. This is no secret, but after all, super heroes A hero still needs charm, right?

Otherwise, how to attract audiences on the big screen?

Therefore, one or two of the actors who came to audition were trying to show off their handsomeness in a low-key manner, but what was going on with the actor in front of him?

Looking at it, it was gray and lackluster. He was instantly overshadowed by the brilliance of other actors, and it was impossible to notice that he ever existed.

Are you sure you want this?

That's why she asked.

Edgar's voice cut in, "Yes, that's it."

In fact, Edgar was not 100% sure, but he believed Anson.

He has his major, and Anson has his major. They respect each other's majors. Only in this way can they achieve their goals through tacit cooperation.

The woman with the high ponytail glanced at Edgar, then at Anson, and said nothing more. Anyway, it was not her fault that they were going to destroy their future. Auditions like this, where they tried to be smart but ended up digging a hole and burying themselves, happened every now and then. It's going to be staged once, and it seems that this is the share for this week.

Without saying anything more, she withdrew her gaze and turned around to lead the way without saying a word. Anson followed her and walked towards the corridor.

Turning a corner, the dark green and dark brown carpet extends under the feet, and then you can see a series of chairs arranged on the wall on the left hand side, and at the end of the chairs is a door, which is tightly closed at this time.

It seems that that is the magic room, where the audition will take place. The air is quiet and tight. The sound of advancing footsteps is completely swallowed up by the carpet. Only a slight muffled sound surges at the soles of the feet. The quiet atmosphere makes the heart beat significantly faster. It was only a little nervous at first, but now it has doubled. As it rises, I feel like I'm going to vomit.

Anson's arrival attracted the attention of the candidates sitting on the chairs. When Anson looked at them, they also looked at him.

--No James Franco.

Things are in line with Edgar's information. The auditions of the first batch of actors, including James, have ended, and now Anson and the others are the second batch.

But for now, there is no way of knowing what the feedback from the first batch of auditions will be. Maybe the second batch was originally the audition that was planned, or maybe the first batch was not satisfactory and a second batch of auditions were temporarily added.

Then, Anson saw Scott Speedman.

Scott, like Chris Evans, is a standard sports handsome guy. Because he has a swimming background, he has excellent body proportions. His youthful look of a white T-shirt paired with jeans also fully displays his sunny temperament.

What's a little bit special is that there is a bit of melancholy between his eyebrows. When mixed together, they form a special contradictory temperament.

Scott also noticed Anson——

He was a little unsure, was this... really Anson?

It has to be said that the eyes are indeed the windows to the soul. Wearing glasses and not wearing glasses cannot be said to be completely different, but the temperament does change. The brilliance and expression of the eyes are all separated by a layer of fogged glass, so that he cannot Absolutely sure, that's the guy from the coffee shop.

Involuntarily, Scott glanced at Anson twice more——

He was sizing up Anson and testing Anson.

But Anson's gaze did not linger in particular, as if he had just met them for the first time at this moment, he treated all the actors waiting at the door equally, nodded his head in a natural manner, and then took his seat.

Scott felt a little relieved. Maybe the chance encounter in the coffee shop just now was indeed a coincidence. After all, Anson didn't talk to Sam at all, right?
There were four people sitting at the door. Anson was the last one to arrive, but this was not late. There were still ten minutes before the appointed audition time.

Apparently, they were all waiting.

Anson breathed a sigh of relief. The small episode in the morning made him realize that he needed to make adjustments, and he made a temporary decision to go to the library. When he was waiting to leave for Sony Columbia, he was already in a hurry. In order to avoid the bad traffic in New York becoming a problem on time. Arrival was hindered, so Anson simply used the rear compartment as a dressing room to complete the dressing work.

Fortunately, they managed to catch up.

The woman with a high ponytail was not surprised, "The audition time is still as planned."

They will not start auditions early just because the candidates arrive early. In fact, the producers and directors have not arrived yet.

After saying that, the woman with the high ponytail turned and left.

At this time, Anson breathed a sigh of relief. This morning was busy enough——

Literally, from yesterday to today, everything has been running at double speed.

Then, Anson finally had time to look at the other competitors with his peripheral vision. Although Edgar had already told the list, the names and faces could only match up now. Coupled with the memories of his past life, it felt a bit subtle.

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