The Best Actor in the Vase of Meiyu

Chapter 280 Night Walk
"Then open your eyes and express your thoughts like I did, and think about the future and be miserable, and you are free."

"Stare into your heart and you will find yourself soaring into the sky."

One step, another step, gently tiptoeing, and my heart takes on wings to fly in the wind. Anson's free singing comes from the microphone, which is completely fun.

Just like an excited child running, jumping and playing in the water in the summer sun and rain.

"So, no, please don't, please don't, hum hum hum, beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep please don't..."

"There's no need to beat around the bush, spring is short, it's destiny, oh, oh oh, it's fate, fate, fate, I'm yours, beep beep beep beep beep..."

"Uh huh huh...ho ho ho ho..."

Casual, chic, free, light and jumping.

Anson is completely immersed in it, letting himself go, dancing back and forth between high notes and low notes, so that the listener's heart takes a roller coaster ride with him.

"Oh, I'm a fool."

"Oh! I am yours...I, I, I am yours..."

Gradually, the melody disappears and the starlight goes out.

However, the throbbing and romance that was almost overflowing in the chest made people melt. Just when everything was about to disappear into nothingness, Anson suddenly strummed again.

Crackling.

Snapped.

Anson pressed the strings again, and the noise disappeared. The bustling and noisy world fell into silence again. Everything was quiet. There was no sound except the sound of the heart hitting the chest and gently pulling on the arteries.

Plop. Plop.

Subconsciously, Kristen turned to look at Jack. Even if she didn't know the reason, or there was no reason, it didn't matter. She followed the guidance of her heart and looked over naturally, and then she saw a patch of starlight.

Jack didn't know where the courage came from, and he didn't avoid looking away.

He was staring at the back of Kristen's head, his heart kept beating against his chest, and his fingertips began to sweat, but he couldn't help but silently recited:

Turn around. Turn around. Turn around.

Then, Kristen turned around.

Jack was startled, his sneaky movements were caught, and his first subconscious reaction was to avoid; but miraculously, he didn't this time.

Anson's first lyrics can't help but come to mind.

"I admit that you have captured me, and you know full well."

He knew that he was trying his best to appear calm and avoid losing his vest; but obviously, he had no way to hide it, and it was no longer a secret in the eyes of others. Therefore, despite being shy, shy, and reserved, he still controlled himself and tried his best. Avoid turning your head.

Bravely, meet Kristen's gaze.

For a short moment, Kristen was stunned, looking quietly and directly into Jack's eyes, surrounded by a gentle but turbulent wave, and then two blushes flew onto her cheeks.

Startled.

Kristen avoided looking.

A throbbing that came out of nowhere gripped my heart tightly. It was so sudden, so unfamiliar, and so strong that I panicked.

clap clap!

There was applause in my ears.

Kristen was like a frightened bird. She thought she had been discovered, but by whom and what she was discovered, she couldn’t tell clearly. She sat up straight and looked around, only then did she realize her embarrassment——

Bang bang bang, bang bang bang!
The applause, like thunder, surged towards Anson. No words or calls were needed. Applause burst out spontaneously and filled the entire coffee house in just a short while. The billowing heat wave released incredible energy, rising steadily.

Intensified.

Kristen's cheeks turned slightly red, and she secretly glanced back at Jack, only to find that Jack was suppressing a smile. She was a little embarrassed but also a little amused. The corners of her mouth couldn't help but slightly raised, and the two of them looked at each other and smiled.

I can't control my smile anymore.

Looking away, Kristen also applauded Anson and joined the crowd.

Applause and whistles, cheers and cheers, all in a bustling atmosphere.

Anson did not hide his surprise——

This performance is just a serenade, just a light and simple ditty, nothing complicated, just to create an atmosphere. It has won such attention and received such a warm response. This is completely unexpected.

However, Anson was not restrained and bowed gracefully.

Amid noisy applause, Anson left the stage and returned the guitar. The manager of the coffee shop thanked him repeatedly and offered Anson and his friends free of charge tonight.

Obviously, he didn't expect such a scene.

When Anson asked to perform a piece just now, he thought it was yet another situation where a man was trying to show off his talent and confess his love to the object of his affection, but might end up making a fool of himself in public. The promise was not to agree happily, but to make a quick decision. The helpless compromise.

result?

The manager knew business and immediately handed Anson a business card and extended an invitation warmly, hoping that Anson could come to perform in the future.

Anson looked at the business card and laughed dumbly, but he did not tell the manager that he was an actor. He accepted the business card, turned around, returned to his seat, and asked his friends to leave.

Originally, Hannah didn't know what was going on, but following Anson's line of sight, she could see guests whistling and applauding around her. She immediately understood and waved the confused Jack and Annie away.

Perhaps, the only one here who really wants to leave is Kristen——

Her cheeks were burning so much that she needed to breathe some fresh air.

With everyone watching, the group finally left the stagnant air in the room, which was so hot that it was almost boiling. The cool spring air in New York instantly surrounded them, and the obvious temperature difference made goose bumps pop out crazily.

Anson graciously took off his trench coat and kept a denim jacket, then lent the trench coat to Annie, and kept giving Jack hints with his eyes.

Jack's piece of wood didn't understand.

Instead, Kristen understood, and looked at Anson secretly with eyes full of smiles.

Anson noticed it, and looking back, he believed that Kristen had also seen the clues. He simply didn't hide it, spreading his hands with a calm face.

Withdrawing his gaze, Anson looked at Annie, "Sorry for interrupting your party tonight."

There was no temperature on the windbreaker, but Anson's dry and cold pine needle aroma still remained. Annie's thoughts were a little dazed, and she hurriedly raised her head when she heard the voice, "No, no, no, we are having a great time tonight."

After a pause, Annie continued, "Your performance was wonderful. Not only was the singing beautiful, but the whole performance was also very complete."

"A perfect score?" Anson raised his eyebrows.

Annie was stunned for a moment, then reacted, "Nine points."

Anson sighed in surprise, "Are you leaving a point because you're afraid that I'll be proud?"

What Anne didn't say was that she knew that the other person's performance was a perfect score. But when she heard Anson's answer, her smile bloomed, and she woke up from the brief intoxication. The night wind was blowing away the thoughts in her mind. .

She thought that she should return the trench coat to Anson, but that would be unnecessary. After all, they were friends, so it would be better to express her gratitude generously.

"Even if I don't give you that point, you are already proud enough, right?" The playfulness between Annie's eyebrows returned.

(End of this chapter)