The Best Actor in the Vase of Meiyu

Chapter 271 Information Explosion
Snapped!
With a sudden movement, Harry hugged his head and lay helplessly on the passenger seat. Regret, regret, depression, and frustration filled his heart, and his eyes couldn't help but heat up.

but!

After taking a deep breath, Harry sat up straight and cheered up again. It was useless to be upset. He should cheer up. Today is not over yet. Next, he still needs to track down Anson and Kristen. As long as he can take photos, he will spend the whole day The job can still be saved.

...Wait, who is that person?

As soon as Harry looked up, he saw a person at Anson's door with open arms and a hug. The figure seemed to be slightly familiar.

Huh!
Harry couldn't hold it back and took a deep breath. That person was clearly——

Jack!

Jake Gyllenhaal!

Maybe, Jack is also an actor who has just started, but as a paparazzi, how could Harry not recognize him? After all, Gyllenhaal is a well-known name in Hollywood. In addition, Maggie Gyllenhaal's current career development is also very good. Harry recognized it at a glance.

but……

Do Anson and Jack know each other? Why did Jack appear at the door of Anson's residence? Doesn’t Anson have a date with Kristen soon? Could it be that Kristen's story was a lie? What's going on between Anson and Jack?
No, no, no, no, if Anson knew Jack was here, he would definitely not invite a paparazzi to drive him back!
So, is this all a conspiracy, a show prepared in advance for the paparazzi? But why? What's the purpose?
Or is it purely an accident? But is it really that simple? An accident? There are no surprises in Hollywood!
Ah!
Harry felt like his head was going to explode.

It was so chaotic and crowded that Harry completely forgot his instincts for a moment and didn't even pick up his camera to record the scene in front of him.

If Anson knew what Harry was thinking, he would definitely laugh out loud.

It's not necessary, it's really not necessary. Not everything is that complicated, and not everything is a conspiracy. Sometimes there are accidents.

"Jack?"

Not only Harry, Anson also had a surprised look on his face when he saw Jake Gyllenhaal in front of him. Surprise flew to his brows, but before he could stand still, Jack had already enthusiastically given Anson a big hug.

Anson's face was filled with disgust: Very good, there is another hugging maniac after Chris.

"I must have remembered correctly, did you say we would arrive the day after tomorrow?"

Not long ago, Jack contacted Anson and said that he would go to New York to audition for a role. The duration of his stay was not yet certain, and he asked Anson if there was a chance to meet during the filming break.

Anson enthusiastically extended an invitation, inviting Jack to live in his apartment during the audition in New York, and to chat and play together after the daily filming work.

Jack readily agreed.

However, things went slightly awry and Jack arrived two days earlier than expected.

Jack let go of his arms and showed a slightly shy smile, "Yes, two days in advance. If there are other guests in your apartment, I can find a place to live by myself..."

Quietly, Jack also teased Anson a little. He was shy, but the joking in his words was not compromised.

Anson raised his eyebrows slightly and said meaningfully, "Do you think I am such a careless person?"

The two exchanged glances and laughed.

Anson patted Jack on the back and said, "Let's go upstairs. There is no need to stand at the door of the apartment to blow the wind. The spring breeze in March in New York is still biting."

Jack looked behind him, "Where's your assistant? Doesn't it matter?"

assistant?

Anson followed Jack's gaze and saw Harry with a troubled face. He laughed heartily, "That's the paparazzi, don't worry."

Jack, "Uh." Anson said nothing more and turned around and entered the apartment building with Jack, leaving Harry sitting in the driver's seat and hurriedly taking out the camera from the back seat.

No matter what the situation is, and whether you will use it later or not, the right thing to do is to leave the photo first.

However, it was already too late. When Harry hurriedly took out his camera and pressed the shutter, he only captured two unclear afterimages.

Damn!

Harry cursed secretly. He had stumbled countless times this afternoon, but he still took deep breaths to regain his calmness and rationality. No matter what, he could still follow and film Anson's next move——

Whether it's Jake Gyllenhaal or Kristen Dunst, they can all catch clues. Even if there is no big hit tonight, they can still follow the clues and unearth something.

Taking a deep breath, Harry finally regained the attitude and professionalism of a professional paparazzi.

He quickly got out of the car and inspected the building in front of him to confirm that there were no other exits. However, he soon discovered that there were three exits in the building. He could not monitor them by himself alone.

Harry panicked.

He hurried back to the main entrance, hid the camera, cleaned himself up briefly, broke through the main entrance of the building, and entered in a dignified manner. At a glance, he could see the uniformed doorman with a serious expression, guarding the front desk like a door god.

Harry had calmed down and said that he came to visit his friend Anson Wood. Their mutual friend had just arrived, so he was a step slower.

The vivid and half-truth words really deceived the doorman, and he answered without any suspicion, "Mr. Wood has gone out again."

Harry froze on the spot as if struck by a bolt from the blue, stunned.

After finally calming down, he quickly asked, "Did they call a taxi? Which company?"

The paparazzi has its own paparazzi news channels.

In big cities like Los Angeles and New York, although it is possible to hail a taxi on the street, it is indeed difficult, so it is more convenient to call the taxi company directly and let them dispatch a taxi.

Moreover, it is now 2000. In high-end private apartments like this, the doorman is equivalent to a housekeeper, and it is even more common for the doorman to call a taxi on his behalf.

As long as Harry knows the taxi company and can trace the destination based on the location and time, he can still catch up. Anson shouldn't think that it's so easy to get rid of him...

"what?"

Harry couldn't believe his ears and looked at the doorman in front of him in astonishment.

This expression made the guard suspicious, "You can call your friend directly to confirm without me having to relay it, right?"

Harry was like a broken robot. He managed to control his expression and said, "Yes, I'll call him now."

He even forgot to refute the guard and made up an excuse that "Anson doesn't like to carry his mobile phone with him". Anyway, it is still the mainstream not to carry a mobile phone with him when going out.

But Harry really didn't have the mind to pay attention to this now. He turned around and left the apartment in despair, standing in front of the street, messy in the wind:

Anson didn't call a taxi.

Alternatively, Anson hailed a taxi on the street, but this was unlikely because Harry had not noticed any signs of taxis stopping at the different exits of the apartment.

Or, Anson just left on foot?
Just...left?
Therefore, Harry's desire to find Anson in New York is equivalent to finding a needle in a haystack.

(End of this chapter)