The Best Actor in the Vase of Meiyu

Chapter 367 Catching a turtle in a urn
After spending a whole year together, Edgar thought he knew Anson well enough, but now looking at Anson in front of him, he still occasionally feels strange:
The understatement revealed a decisive coldness and cruelty.

That's not just a gesture, but a real tenacity and murderous spirit honed through hardship.

Edgar couldn't help but wonder what Anson had experienced in his short life. Every time like this, he had a strange feeling that there was a soul that had gone through many vicissitudes of life in that handsome young man's skin.

"Mr. Wood." The flight attendant came back, interrupting Edgar's thoughts.

Haha, how is that possible?

Edgar himself denied the idea and took a deep breath. No matter what, he would stand behind Anson. This was the only important thing.

Anson smiled and said, "Thank you very much."

The flight attendant also smiled back, then looked around, squatted down in front of Anson, lowered his voice, and said politely, "Mr. Wood, we all like you very much. The designs for this fashion week are really cool. Excuse me." Wait, after the plane lands smoothly, will we have the honor to take pictures with you?"

Anson raised his eyebrows slightly, "Us?"

The beautiful woman in front of me had an oval face and willow-leaf eyebrows, with gentle eyes and a shy smile. At this moment, two blushes appeared on her cheeks, "My colleagues and I."

After finishing speaking, he pursed his lips cautiously and said, "Sorry, please forgive our unprofessional behavior."

A smile appeared in Anson's eyes, "No, there's no need to feel sorry. It's the first time someone called my name outside of North America, and it's also the first time someone has applied for a group photo. Now I finally have a little sense of reality. To be precise, it should be It’s me who thanks you.”

The oval-faced beauty was slightly surprised, "First time?" But she immediately realized her rudeness, "It's just the first time many times in the future."

Anson, "I'll look forward to it."

Exchanging glances, the two of them chuckled.

After waiting for the flight attendant to turn around and leave, Edgar showed a smile:
Opening up awareness is a crucial step, and it also means that Anson has taken an important step in the international market; and it seems to be more than that.

Only then did Edgar notice that the flight attendant not only gave Anson bread and butter, but a full meal, and he couldn't help but express a little surprise.

"Shh." Anson put his finger on his lips, "Low-key, we need to keep a low-key, and then I will end the meal as soon as possible without affecting personal safety."

Edgar could catch the joke in Anson's words and couldn't help but chuckle.

The plane landed smoothly, and there were no accidents for Anson and Edgar.

Until the plane smoothly connected with the bridge, the first-class passengers left the cabin first, but Anson stayed to take photos and shake hands with the crew members.

The fan service is over, and the bustling figures are reluctantly scattered around, with their fascinated eyes always lingering near Anson's face.

Seeing that Anson was about to leave, he stopped and turned around to look at the oval-faced beauty, "Thank you very much for your sincere service. I had a pleasant flight. I hope we can meet again next time, Sophie." .”

The air is slightly condensed——

French.

The entire course is in French, and fluent and elegant French has a romantic color.

In an instant, all the rustling eyes fell on Sophie, full of excitement and envy. Although there was no sound, he could still feel the surge of air. Then Anson turned and left without staying any longer.

hum.

The flight attendants in the cabin could no longer control their excitement.

"Oh God, he's so hot."

"His eyes are so charming."

"I almost got lost in his eyes."

"And that accent!" "Ah, ah ah ah."

In an instant, all the flight attendants turned into fangirls, temporarily putting aside their professionalism and feeling the burst of hormones, which was almost out of control.

The restlessness and excitement spread in the air.

Edgar paused for a moment to catch the surge behind him, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and then quickly caught up with him in two or three steps.

"How did you do it?" Edgar couldn't help but be curious. Anson was sleeping the whole time, but he easily won the hearts of the entire crew; and Anson also accurately named the oval-faced beauty.

Even though Edgar didn't understand French, he believed "Sophie" was the name.

French, by the way, Edgar had no time to explore.

Anson smiled and said, "Name? Every flight attendant has a name tag. You can tell it at a glance. It just requires a little observation. It's not magic."

Edgar blinked, "They have famous brands?"

Anson shrugged lightly——

In fact, they are all the same.

When passengers evolve from "Mr. Madam" to "Mr. Wood", that kind of special treatment can easily make people feel respected, and when the flight attendants evolve from "service staff" to "Sophie", they also It is no longer a general image of serving tea and water, but has vitality.

Footsteps, moving forward all the way.

Edgar suddenly remembered himself. The first time he and Anson met was like this, and it was the same today. Anson was still the Anson he was familiar with, and it had not changed because of the results achieved in just one year.

This is a good thing.

Edgar followed Anson's footsteps and left the airport all the way from the VIP channel. "Eve and the vehicle are already waiting outside. I will inform them to come over now."

Anson smiled and said, "There's no need to be so serious about it, right? Maybe no one has the money to come to the airport. It's just our own imagination."

It's not that Anson is belittling, it's just the fact. When whales fight, what does he do as a little shrimp when people pay attention to him?
And another point is that the speed of information dissemination is not that fast now, and public relations responses are often not that fast. Unlike twenty years later, you had to respond within a few hours or you might fall into passivity. Now it takes a few days. The margin and buffering are still no problem.

Perhaps, their tension and vigilance are unnecessary and asking for trouble.

Edgar rolled his eyes, "That's the best. I'd rather be quiet. Our contract hasn't been signed yet, so it's best not to have any twists and turns..."

Now, nothing can compare to the "cat and mouse game". This is the first priority. They must win this cooperation and there is no room for negotiation.

But before the words could even be finished, Eve’s phone number was dialed directly.

"Be careful, the airport is surrounded." Without saying a word, he smashed down his head and face.

Edgar didn't have time to react, "What do you mean the airport is surrounded? Do you think we are putting on an OJ Simpson chase show now?"

OJ Simpson, an American football superstar, was accused of killing his wife in 1994, which was also called the trial of the century.

Originally, Simpson said that he would go to the police to surrender, but he did not go to the police station on the deadline. Instead, he tried to go to the Burbank private airport to abscond in fear of crime, so that the Los Angeles police launched a chase on the highway, like a Hollywood movie.

At that time, the TV station even sent a helicopter to broadcast the entire pursuit live and interrupted the live broadcast of the NBA Finals.

Before Edgar's complaints were over, a wave of heat came and swallowed him and Anson directly——

The world was plunged into white light.

(End of this chapter)