The Best Actor in the Vase of Meiyu

Chapter 269 Exclusive Interview
at last!

Anson finally noticed the anomaly, something didn't seem right.

Anson quickly stood up, looked around again, grabbed Harry's shoulders, and dragged Harry out of the narrow closet. At this time, he could finally see Harry's completely straightened calves that could not be bent. , the rigid appearance is basically the same as a pirate’s wooden prosthetic limb.

After another busy period, Harry finally regained the feeling in his calves. The numbness and pain faded away like the tide. He was paralyzed on the chair with sweat on his head, his hair was completely wet, and he was breathing heavily, his chest It's almost going to explode.

Why does it feel like a narrow escape?
Is this normal?

Harry looked at Anson. His mind was in confusion, and he couldn't focus his eyes. Miscellaneous thoughts were circling in his mind like an air raid siren. For a while, he couldn't recover and couldn't find the center of gravity. When he tried to speak, he realized that his throat was dry. It's so powerful, it's comparable to a desert.

Then the whole person was sweating continuously, and the panic of losing water made his heart beat like a drum, and his pupils were shaking violently, trying to grasp a life-saving straw.

Who am I where am I and what am I doing?
"Uh..." Harry tried to find his voice, but there was none.

Harry was even more stunned when he saw the mineral water and chocolate handed to him.

Anson smiled and said, "It looks like you need some sugar."

Harry took the mineral water and chocolate in a daze, and actually opened the chocolate and stuffed it into his mouth. His beating temples calmed down a little, and gravity returned to his blood vessels little by little.

Anson leaned on the sink, crossed his long legs, and looked at Harry, "How is it? Are you satisfied with the photo you just captured?"

Harry:…

The whole atmosphere is weird. Why does it feel like sitting on the warm and comfortable sofa of "Oprah Show" for an interview? Is this normal?

Harry was in a daze.

Anson didn't mind Harry's silence. He picked up a bag of potato chips, opened it, and dropped two chips into his mouth. "Today is a rare good day, right? A good day for taking pictures. So, you hide in the closet." How long, fifteen minutes? An hour? It's a real chore."

Involuntarily, Harry took another sip of water and relaxed his nerves a little.

Anson's unhurried and gentle tone continued, "With such hard work, what kind of photos do you need to take to repay the whole day's hard work? Did you know that Peter is also a photographer, and he worked hard to take pictures of those without people. Exclusive photos that could be discovered, but the newspaper was only willing to pay two hundred dollars.”

"God, two hundred dollars."

"So, what does he need to capture to earn respect?"

Harry hesitated for a moment, but looking at Anson's relaxed posture and sincerity in his eyes, the words came out naturally before he had time to think clearly, "Suit? An exclusive photo of you wearing the Spider-Man suit."

Anson showed a look of realization, "It makes sense."

“Not only exclusive, but explosive.”

One-on-one, it is not Anson vs. paparazzi, but reporter vs. reporter - Peter Parker tried to become a photojournalist. Anson completely put himself in the shoes of the paparazzi in front of him and stood on the same front. It was not even an interview, but a peer exchange. The whole atmosphere naturally became different.

"But, didn't you watch today's filming scene? It has nothing to do with Spider-Man. Peter does not need to wear a suit, and there is no one in the RV."

Everything, very natural.

Harry was involved, "Who knows, maybe just like Superman, it looks like a suit on the outside, but underneath it's a suit. Maybe Spider-Man is the same?"

After grumbling and complaining, Harry himself knew that it was unlikely, so he dropped his shoulders and sighed softly.

"I know, I know. So I just have a little bit of hope."

"But if not, it doesn't matter. Photos of Anson and Kristen's tryst, photos of Anson and James fighting, photos of Anson changing clothes, or photos of Anson having sex with the director, all of them are fine."

"As long as it's powerful enough, the effect will be the same." Open all possibilities.

Anson did not react in particular. Instead, he continued the discussion along the lines of the words, "But Anson is a nobody now. Even if he takes these photos, they probably won't be worth anything."

Harry shook his head repeatedly, "Ha, you can tell he's a newbie as soon as he hears it."

"Now that Anson has become Spider-Man, his net worth is naturally different. Now he can no longer be treated as an unknown person, but as the leading actor of a commercial blockbuster."

"As long as he is the leading actor in a commercial blockbuster, no matter whether anyone has heard of this name before, he is worth money now."

"Moreover, even if it is not valuable now, you can store it temporarily and wait for time to ferment. It may appreciate crazily in the future."

"The most important thing is that exclusive photos do not necessarily need to be exposed to be valuable. You can choose to trade. The agents and publicists of top stars are very willing to exchange things for things, to exchange photos for photos, and to exchange secrets for secrets. These exclusive photos It’s more versatile than you think.”

"It can be used as another universal currency."

Chatting and talking incessantly.

When talking about his major, Harry's speech immediately became fluent and his eyes became brighter, completely losing the confusion in front of him.

He looked like a senior teaching newcomers, and his words inadvertently revealed his sophistication and sharpness.

then.

There was an emergency brake, and Harry was stunned.

When he looked at Anson again, his eyes were full of shock and astonishment, his brain stopped moving, he couldn't believe what just happened.

Wait, they were discussing Anson, but who was he discussing Anson with?

"you you!"

Something is wrong, very, very wrong.

It was as if they were conducting an interview, and the positions of the interviewer and the interviewee were not quite right. Of the two people in the RV, he should be the reporter, right?
Moreover, even if the positions were reversed, why did Anson just answer obediently no matter what he asked, and the miscellaneous secrets were poured out like this. For the paparazzi, this is about the extent of a heart-to-heart confession.

Harry looked at Anson blankly, his face full of horror, the chocolate was still melting in his mouth——

So, how did it happen?
Anson noticed Harry's expression, but didn't mind at all. He showed a look of sudden realization and gently raised his chin, "It seems that I am too short-sighted."

Anson took a small step forward, stretched out his right hand, and smiled like a rookie photojournalist Peter Parker meeting a senior paparazzi. "Look, I forgot to introduce myself. It's really rude, Wood, Anson Wood."

Harry:…

Confused and confused, Harry also stretched out his right hand, took Anson's right hand, shook hands cleanly and forcefully, and replied smoothly as if he was possessed, "Harry Pacey."

Anson raised his eyebrows slightly, "Pacey? The Percy from 'Kevin!'?"

"Kevin", this is the most classic scene in "Home Alone", shouting his name in astonishment, and at the same time, a montage shot switches to the scene of Kevin. The blond little guy uses his father's aftershave and pats it with both hands. At the same time, there was a scream on the face, a clever editing——

Movie moment.

Few people know that among the villain thieves in "Home Alone", the leader named "Harry" is played by Oscar-winning actor Joe Pesci.

So...Harry? Pacey?

Isn't there any association?
(End of this chapter)