The Best Actor in the Vase of Meiyu

Chapter 4 Catch the sight
David noticed Anson's brief pause. As a veteran of twenty years in Hollywood, eighteen-year-old children are as transparent as crystal and can be seen through at a glance; but his mood did not fluctuate at all -

There is nothing wrong with a vase.

Although there is no shortage of vases in Hollywood, the point is that the audience is new and tired of the old. They are always looking forward to more fresh vases, just look at Leonardo DiCaprio and Julia Roberts.

Then Anson spoke.

"My theory is..."

Calm, calm, smiling, there is nothing special, the eyes do not change, and the facial features do not change. Everything is the same as before, as if it was just an ordinary conversation.

David smiled but said nothing.

He guessed that Anson would be looking for excuses or theories to defend himself. After a lot of explanations, there was still no reliable performance. He had no strength and relied solely on his words. There are many such types in Hollywood; and don't be too petty. Look at them, they tend to succeed.

"When parents divorce, they give a statement."

David:? ? ?
Something is not quite right.

But David looked at Anson, still smiling, still calm, as if he was just sharing his story.

For a moment, David didn't know whether he should stop him or not, and then Anson continued.

"When my parents told me they were separating, they told me three things."

"First of all, it's not your fault."

"Second, it's not your fault."

"third……"

His eyes were bright, his expression was calm, and there was no special change between words. Even between pauses, the smile at the corner of his mouth slightly rose.

However, behind that indifferent smile, David could taste a touch of loss and bitterness, and easily awakened his memory.

He is like this——

When his father and mother divorced, they called him to them and told him their decision to divorce, and they repeated it over and over again.

"……it's not your fault."

David watched the words come out of Anson's mouth. He opened his mouth slightly and tried to speak, but no sound came out. He just froze in place.

Anson was not in a hurry, but exchanged glances with David, letting his thoughts and emotions surge and burn in the quiet air.

"The thing is, I don't believe it."

Anson shook his head slightly, sat up straight, and let out a long breath.

"No kid would believe it."

"I have seen photos from your wedding ceremony. In the photos, you are so young and beautiful, smiling at each other, with your eyes full of happiness."

"But now you don't even want to look at each other."

Ah.

Anson chuckled lightly, and his focused gaze slowly became dense in the air. There was no surge of emotion, and he seemed to be just stuck in his own memories.

Then, he whispered, seeming to be asking himself, and also seemed to be asking David.

"So, what happened all these years?"

"I tried to think and find, but you were unwilling to give me the answer, so I had to explore by myself. Finally, I finally found the answer."

The focus of the collapsed sight regrouped, and then the sights of Anson and David collided. David could see a smile in those clear blue eyes, and the twinkling light trembled slightly.

"I."

Anson said.

David was stunned.

"I showed up."

"The only difference between the photo and now is me. I shine and I make you tired, weird, irritable, anxious."

A pause.

Anson tugged at the corner of his mouth, trying to hide the trembling that inadvertently leaked out at the end of his words, but failed, so he quickly lowered his gaze and took a deep breath, and began to trace the patterns on the desk with his eyes.

"I made you lose your hair, I made you gain thirty pounds, I made you work yourself to the point of exhaustion, and then you lost the ability to continue to love each other."

David was silent——

He couldn't take his eyes off Anson. Suddenly, Anson raised his eyes and looked over, and their eyes collided again, but David didn't have time to think, he just felt guilty.

But why?

Why is he feeling guilty, why is he panicking, why is he looking away?

David had no answer, because the memories and emotions in his mind stirred up a storm. The time he once thought he had forgotten long ago was still so clear that he could even see the expressions of his parents.

Anson's words seemed to be talking to his father, opening his heart carefully; but they also seemed to be talking to himself who was young and scarred, trying to reconcile with himself.

David, a little confused.

In my ears, I heard the voice of Anson becoming strong again after being weak.

"So, I have my own take on this statement."

"Why don't you tell me."

"First, happiness is difficult."

"Second, don't make the same mistakes we made."

"third……"

The sound stopped.

David raised his head reflexively, and immediately saw Anson's blue eyes, as if he could hear the sound on the surface of the ocean. The sound of the waves and the wind were intertwined, pulling hard on his body, trembling slightly, as if he could hear it at any time. May disappear in the violent hunting wind.

"...Well, maybe it's really a little bit of your fault."

Calm, light, yet fragile.

David opened his mouth. He didn't know what was going on. He just wanted to speak, but when the sound reached his mouth, he stopped suddenly because he saw the strength and tenacity deep in those eyes.

He said.

"If you want me to be honest?"

"Okay, you do it first, don't treat me like a child and continue to deceive me with lies."

Be open, sincere, and naked.

At that moment, it was as if he had taken off all his defenses and armor, and carefully showed his inner truth. Between the collision of his eyes, that pure and simple temperament quietly blended into his words.

The world is quiet.

David still stared at Anson quietly, feeling his breathing and heartbeat. The sunlight shining through the window fell lightly on Anson's shoulders like a butterfly. It was slightly hot, and the golden halo slowly outlined the tough and clear face. lines, my heart couldn't help but tremble slightly.

Time stopped for a short time and seemed to have forgotten the steps to move forward.

Then, Anson lowered his gaze, and his tight shoulder lines relaxed, faintly showing some fatigue, but the arc of the corner of his mouth slightly rose, as if he could feel the sadness slowly passing through his fingertips, and chuckled self-deprecatingly. .

"I'm sorry. I guess I must be irritating you with all my rambling on about myself."

Virtual and real, true and false, from reality to performance and back to reality.

A simple sentence, but it suddenly pulled David out of his thoughts and into reality. He suddenly raised his eyes and couldn't help but look at Anson carefully again.

Nothing seems to have changed——

Still calm, still calm, still smiling.

However, the quicksand of memories had completely escaped the control of his hands, and it was like a free fall. David felt the weight of gravity again, and his thoughts swayed vaguely between the boundaries of reality and reality.

So, what is reality and what is performance?

But David was still wise after all and gradually came to his senses.

Rather than saying how great Anson's performance is, it is better to say that Anson cleverly grasped his own psychology and used his own resonance to create such an atmosphere. It was like magic, with the performance occupying half and the psychology occupying the other half.

If there were other people on the scene, the effect would probably be greatly reduced; but Anson cleverly seized the opportunity and let David step into the trap from the first sentence he spoke.

This is also an ability.

His eyes always fell on Anson, but this time there was a little more playfulness——

"Is this your audition performance?"

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