The Best Actor in the Vase of Meiyu

Chapter 564 Drinking and talking

The night, hazy, and gentle moonlight cast a veil over the City of Angels.

The whole city is dancing in the embrace of the ocean, colorful and trance-like. The looming noise is left in the bustling and noisy neighborhoods. The tranquility of the residential areas shows the atmosphere of life that does not belong to Hollywood.

"Hey, Anson."

Anson just got out of the car and heard a call from behind. When he turned around, he could see Lucas sitting in the driver's seat with his head sticking out.

"If you don't know how to speak up, you can ask your agent to step in, who should be responsible for handling these thankless things."

Anson thought of Edgar's pale face that morning, a smile crept onto his lips, and he complained, "You know this is a thankless job, right?"

Lucas looked calm, "Anson, welcome to the adult world."

Pause.

Lucas added, "Or, I can step in."

"Ha." Anson laughed directly, "If I need to sign a confidentiality agreement to keep it secret, I will ask the captain or you to intervene; if I want to say goodbye to my friends, I can do it myself."

Lucas didn't speak, but the worry in his eyes was obvious.

The smile on Anson's lips faded slightly, "Don't worry, I can survive. You should also go back to the hotel early. I know my parents are waiting for your follow-up report, and I believe you will give them a satisfactory answer."

Lucas tasted an unusual tone from Anson's tone and tilted his head, "Anson Wood, are you threatening me?"

Anson nodded seriously, "Yes."

Lucas:…

Anson, "Hahaha."

He didn't stop any longer, turned around and walked towards the brightly lit villa.

Lucas stared at Anson's back quietly.

If possible, he also hoped that Anson could continue to be carefree and live in the ivory tower of fairy tales; but obviously this was not realistic.

When you grow up, you always need to face complex realities.

Anson walked all the way to the door, but still didn't hear the sound of the engine. He turned around and waved to Lucas. After watching Lucas start the engine and leave, he opened the door——

The hall was bright.

Anson looked around and saw that all the lights in the corners of the first floor were turned on, even the utility room was no exception. It was completely a party atmosphere; but the whole space was empty, and it looked even more empty in the bright light, a kind of loneliness and The breath of emptiness spread quietly in the light.

There's only one Chris Evans.

Chris sat cross-legged alone in front of the coffee table in the lobby. There were two bottles of beer and an unopened bottle of red wine on the table. He stared at the beer in front of him blankly, without movement or sound, immersed in his own thoughts, even The sound of Anson entering the door did not alarm him.

"...Chris?"

Anson called out hesitantly.

Chris turned his head suddenly and looked over, his smile immediately blooming completely.

"Anson!"

"Hey, you're back!"

Anson looked around the hall, worried that someone would rush in from the corner in the next second, "So, is there a party being prepared here?"

Chris jumped up and said, "Yes, I was originally planning to have a party, but after I made a few phone calls, I suddenly felt it was boring, so I canceled it."

Anson didn't know how to respond for a moment, and was at a loss for words, "Uh..."

Chris smiled and waved his hand, "It's okay, Johnny Depp is moving to a new house and holding a party. Everyone can go to it. Literally everyone, he welcomes everyone."

"So, who can say no to Johnny Depp?" "To be honest, I'm also tempted, haha."

Although Chris' words were relaxed and bright, Anson still captured the bitterness and loss in his words——

Anson speculated that Chris' friends chose Johnny Depp's party.

To be more cruel, they had agreed to come to Chris's party, but they all found excuses to cancel. As a result, Chris discovered that they were all going to another party, not because of something unexpected or because they suddenly felt unwell, but because they were all going to another party. Because of Johnny Depp.

This is Vanity Fair, and it couldn’t be more realistic.

By the way, it's true that Charles decorated Johnny Depp. It's just that the schedule is wrong. Johnny is not planning to go to the Caribbean for vacation. In fact, he has just returned from vacation. Charles will not meet Johnny until next week. Have a meeting.

However, Chris didn't want to say more, so Anson didn't continue to ask.

Anson took off his denim jacket, "So, what's the theme of tonight's party?"

Chris was stunned, "Aren't you going to Johnny Depp's party?"

Anson looked at Chris, "Why, aren't you going to invite me to your party? Chris, I didn't expect you to be this kind of Chris."

Chris waved his hands repeatedly, and it took him a moment to realize that Anson was joking, "It's okay, it's just... uh, I got another male lead project, and filming will start in Vancouver next month!"

"Wow!" Anson raised his hands high and cheered for Chris, "Chris Evans, the leading actor!"

Chris's smile fully blossomed, "It's just a small-to-medium-budget production. It's still a campus comedy, without any breakthrough."

He was still a little reserved and modest.

"But, Anson, are you sure you don't need to go to Johnny Depp's party? I thought you just came back to change your clothes and then..."

Anson spread his hands and said, "Chris, the protagonist tonight is not Johnny, okay?"

"If you don't believe it, you can look out the window. There is no driver waiting for me outside. I am serious."

This is the truth.

Indeed, Charles received the invitation, and if Anson wanted to go, there would be no problem; but their family had been running around all day today, and neither Charles nor Anson was really in the mood to go to the party, so they all went back to rest. .

However, since Chris had something to celebrate, Anson naturally accompanied him.

"So, tell me about this project, Mr. Campus Heartthrob."

Chris immediately complained back, "Are you, the dream lover of millions of girls, attacking me?"

Anson spread his hands and said, "I know you are envious, but some things are innate. Unless you are reincarnated, there is nothing you can do about it."

Chris raised the beer bottle and said, "In terms of narcissism, I'm the loser."

After saying that, Chris took the lead and took a big sip. After all, he couldn't hold back his excitement and excitement, "However, this project is really worth looking forward to."

"The script and characters are really super interesting. It's no longer a campus romantic comedy, but a crime comedy. A group of us students are going to steal exam papers and cheat, haha."

"I've always dreamed of a script like this."

It seems that this should be an extension of the Millennium Agent and treasure-stealing movies. Super-thief crime-adventure movies like "Ocean's Eleven" and "Ocean's Day" have been crazy about grabbing big screen share in the past few days, and they also extend to In the campus area, the target of theft is just switched.

If Anson remembers correctly, this project should be a "super perfect score".

Chris was about to continue, but was interrupted by the sudden sound of the door opening.

"Chris? Chris!"

"Oh, here's the man tonight, congratulations!"

Looking back, it was James Franco who appeared in front of him with a smile on his face.

(End of this chapter)