The Best Actor in the Vase of Meiyu

Chapter 437 One small step

As soon as the words were spoken, Ansen couldn't help but burst into joy.

In a daze, he returned to the way he was before he was twenty-five years old in his previous life. He was unruly and wanton, causing havoc in the heaven like Sun Wukong. He could do whatever he wanted, dare to do what he dared to do, and his life was blooming in the sun.

Lily, same thing.

Lily was originally sitting in the passenger seat, but now she simply turned around with her seat belt on and looked at the two friends sitting in the back seat. Her eyes were full of urgency and longing, and she couldn't suppress the surge of emotions.

"Record, Miles!"

"Connor? Say something!"

however.

Both Miles and Connor seemed to be stunned. They didn't know how to respond for a moment. Their brains stopped spinning and there was no sound.

Anson noticed.

He thinks this is normal.

"I think you should think about it seriously. After all, it's just a small thing for me, but not for you."

Lily was stunned, "Anson, what nonsense are you talking about? We have no choice now."

"Miles, what's wrong with you, don't you want to make a real record?"

"Connor, our dream, our dream is now finally coming true."

Anson had no choice but to call out, "Lily, we still have a lot of time. This is not a one-price deal. You can calm down and think."

Lily looked nervous.

Anson laughed dumbly, "If you are worried that I will regret it when I calm down, there is no need. As I said, it is a small matter to me, but not to you."

"Hey, think about it."

"I have a way out. For now, my work as an actor is going well. I don't need to worry about my next plan for the time being. I don't care about the success or failure of the record. It doesn't matter even if no one cares about it. I can still continue to live."

"Moreover, I'm afraid the media will not easily miss such news."

"There will be a lot of rumors about whether it's a band playing for tickets or not doing business properly. There will be many challenges even when the album is released."

"But you are different."

"You have no way out."

"If you choose to record a record, Connor will need to resign, Lily will not be able to attend events for the time being, and Miles will need to leave the symphony orchestra. Your absence will inevitably cause their resistance and dissatisfaction. Once the record fails, they may not be willing to open their arms to welcome you again. 's return."

"more importantly……"

Anson paused slightly.

"You have hit the wall before, more than once. If you continue to fail this time, it will be the most cruel thing to ignite hopes and then extinguish them, to rekindle dreams and then be disillusioned."

"So, Lily."

"I'm sure what I'm doing, but are you really sure?"

The air flow surged slightly, and the car became quiet.

Hope is actually cruel.

Especially when hope is lit and then extinguished, when hope is touched and then disappears, the process from hope to despair is the most terrible punishment.

Lily's joy and enthusiasm were frozen like this——

She thought it was good news that Anson was actually willing to form a band with them to record a record, and they finally ushered in a critical turning point in realizing their dream.

After all, Anson is an actor, and Anson is the soul of their two performances. Anson's talent finally made their band collide, and Anson is the key. Everything depends on Anson's wishes.

But now that she calmed down, Lily understood what Anson meant.

Indeed, Anson didn't have to pay anything, but they needed to draw moths to the flame.

but--

"I do." Miles said.

All eyes were focused on Miles.

Miles' eyes briefly collided with Anson's in the rearview mirror. "Anson, you are correct; but you ignore one most important fact."

"Without you, our dreams would have been shattered long ago."

"We have been wandering the streets for so many years. We have ideals, creativity and professionalism, but we have always lacked the chemical reaction to integrate everything, until you appeared."

"So, you used your talent to light up a ray of hope for us. You are not dispensable, and you are not just playing around. You are the soul of the band and our only hope."

"If I refuse, I will be betraying my persistence."

"Since we have failed so many times, why not fail one more time? After all, we are still young now, and we can get up again after failure; in a few years, we may not have such strength."

"While I still have the strength, I want to try again."

Miles is rational and calm. His words are calm and eloquent, with no special ups and downs. They are completely different from when he plays the cello, but his simple and simple words are as heavy as a thousand stones and weigh heavily. In my chest, my blood boiled involuntarily.

Lily's mouth twitched -

She admitted that she longed for such an opportunity, even if she was broken into pieces; but when the words came to her lips, she couldn't bear to say them out.

Because she realized that if she agreed, all the pressure would fall on Connor.

They all know what Connor has been through, and she should not and has no right to force Connor to make a choice.

The words lingered on the tip of his tongue, and his eyes became hard.

Connor noticed.

He raised his head to face everyone's gaze, with a faint smile on his lips, "Lily, you can nod if you want. We all know how much you long for such an opportunity. You are the only one among us who persisted, even if his head was broken. Liu never gave up."

Lily's nose was slightly sore, "But..."

However, without Connor, things seemed incomplete.

Connor looked at the rearview mirror again and found Anson's gaze, "I thought I had accepted the reality calmly, but I was just deceiving myself. From the moment I chose to take leave and come to Los Angeles, I knew that I I’ve been lying to myself.”

"give up?"

"Haha, even I don't believe it myself."

"Anson, does your band still need a bass player?"

Lily immediately covered her mouth, and tears began to well up in her eyes.

Anson groaned, "Actually, we still need a drummer, can you do it?"

car:……

Miles quietly raised his hand, "I can give it a try."

Connor, "Huh?"

Miles looked serious, "We can't add cello elements to every song. We need to show the characteristics of the band, which is to make full use of the instrument, so we should boldly make different attempts."

Lily said cautiously, "I play the banjo."

Connor, "Well, actually before I became bass, I was a guitar player, just because no one in the band wanted to play bass..."

"We've heard this story before." Anson complained, and everyone burst into laughter.

Excited, cheerful, impatient.

Has the dream come true just like this?

The more this happened, the more uneasy she became. Lily regained some sense and asked, "What if we record a record but no record company releases it?"

Anson said unhurriedly, "You just need to work hard to pay off my debt. Hey, guys, I'm not doing charity."

"Wait a minute, I thought you were responsible for paying for it, and you also got a big share of the proceeds from the recording. Naturally, one person has to bear the risk, right?"

"Ah, shit, is it too late to regret now? I thought that working with you was to ensure a record company contract. I feel like I'm on a pirate ship."

Chirping and chattering, the carriage was filled with joy as we drove all the way towards the unknown.

No one can predict the future, but that’s precisely why the future is fascinating.

(End of this chapter)