The Best Actor in the Vase of Meiyu

Chapter 936 All Sight
As soon as she appears on the stage, she easily grabs all attention.

A suit, another suit, a suit that has been worn a thousand and one times, with nothing new about it; but because it is Anson, the stereotyped suit becomes lively.

The slim and delicate design, the precise and perfect tailoring, the proportions and lines are fully displayed in front of everyone. The low-key style cannot hide the rock temperament, the natural combination of elegance and rebellion, you can tell it is Dior at first glance.

And Dior still belongs to Anson. Only on Anson can the soul of Hedi Slimane's designs be interpreted.

She is stubborn and arrogant, rebellious and sharp, but there is a toughness hidden in her slenderness. Her every move exudes a fatal attraction that catches the eye.

Low-key yet flamboyant, rebellious yet fragile, simple yet gorgeous.

How did such contradictory temperaments blend together and transform naturally in Anson, giving off a completely different vitality?
Moreover, fashion is not only about styling and design, but also becomes an extension of the film.

Following the premiere, Anson is further blurring the line between film and reality, bringing the character into real life, creating more shocks, more impacts, and more thinking. The red carpet has evolved into a part of the movie. Just one appearance has once again awakened the memories of the "elephant" in one's mind.

The storm simply can't be stopped.

I couldn't help but hold my breath.

At the same time, press the shutter button frantically.

There is silence on the red carpet, with only the noisy sound of shutter clicks filling the ears, stirring up waves of roars and showing another look of the red carpet.

Anson did it—

Following the opening ceremony and premiere, they swept the red carpet of the closing ceremony again.

And, give Dio a soul.

It really makes people understand why Anson was chosen as Hedi Slimane's muse. Only when Dior is worn on Anson, it is perfect.

It makes people yearn for it.

Everyone longs to be Anson, as if as long as they put on that suit they can become Anson, have confidence, and subvert the world.

This is a true fashion icon, who has unparalleled influence in every gesture and has ascended to the altar.

I couldn't help but feel excited.

Emanuel's fingertips, which were continuously pressing the shutter button, began to tremble slightly uncontrollably. Although he had prepared himself mentally and his expectations were off the charts, at this moment, when he was actually there and saw Anson appear on the stage, the joy and excitement continued like a volcanic eruption.

She loves her job.

Click, click, click, the whole place is filled with the sound of shutter clicks, and that is the most wonderful symphony.

Gus turned around and saw the figure in the dazzling flash of light. He let out a long breath, quickly took a half step to the side to make room, and waved repeatedly, motioning Anson to come over.

In the blinding light, Anson noticed it and couldn't help but laugh. He walked forward slowly and patted Gus on the back gently.

"Director, enjoy it. Enjoy it."

However, before Gus could answer, the flash lights on the red carpet suddenly exploded with incredible power, and the whole audience roared.

Boom boom boom, boom boom boom.

Gus didn't need to answer. He looked at the turbulent ocean in front of him that was plunged into madness and shrugged lightly. This was much more convincing than words.

Anson just laughed and turned to look at Alex and Eric, whose limbs were stiff.

Without waiting for Anson to ask, Alex took a deep breath and mouthed, "I'm scared."

Anson's eyes were filled with smiles, and he glanced at the surging crowd, "Me too."

Alex was stunned, and so was Eric.

Guts, who was standing by, couldn't help laughing when he saw this.

The world spun as the flashbulbs continued to go off.

One can feel it without words, Cannes is once again captivated by Anson, but it is slightly different from the opening ceremony and premiere. For a moment, it is difficult to say whether it is because of the movie, the fashion, or Anson himself. This small town dedicated to the film festival is quietly changing.

"Anson, Anson..."

"Just one more, Anson, just one more."

"Take a look back at the back, Anson!"

Heart-wrenching, hoarse, the shouting on the red carpet simply couldn't stop.

A frenzy.

As a rule, Anson doesn't like to stay on the red carpet for too long: taking photos, switching angles over and over again, isn't what's presented in the end the same?

But tonight, Eve urged: Stay a little longer, not too long, just a little while -

On the one hand, to thank Eddie Slimane, thank Eddie for always standing on Anson's side in difficult situations and daring to speak up for Anson.

At the same time, let Dior's management see that Anson's continued choice of Dior in Cannes is purely a face-giving to Eddie. They should see the influence Dior has on Anson. Even if Anson has not signed an endorsement contract now, Dior should not miss this rare opportunity.

On the other hand, it is for the "elephant". No matter what happens at the awards ceremony tonight, whether the history that Anson is familiar with will still happen as planned; but as Eve said, they need to start thinking about the release of the film, and the publicity and distribution need to be planned.

A little more exposure is always a good thing.

Especially for independent art films like "Elephant", there is no money to hold a premiere, and of course, there is no need; so the film festival is the best platform to promote the film, and the crew should seize the opportunity of Cannes to expand its influence as much as possible.

and so.

Although Anson thought the red carpet was over, he still stayed patiently for a little while longer.

Looking diagonally forward, Anson noticed Alex and a smile rose on his face.

Alex was standing on the steps with his arms outstretched, taking a selfie.

This was not the age of smartphones, and selfies were not popular. Even with a portable digital camera, taking selfies was not an easy task. So Alex wanted to record this moment with a camera. It was a fantastic idea, but it was really difficult. He stood there scratching his head.

Alex was hesitating whether to ask Eric or Anson for help, but a photographer nearby couldn't bear it anymore and offered to help.

Alex's smile fully blossomed.

It seemed that Alex was finally beginning to enjoy everything that was happening.

however.

At this moment, a tall and strong security guard in a black suit came in. He didn't say a word, just looked ahead. Without any eye contact with Anson, he just opened his right arm to protect Anson and urged Anson to leave.

In Cannes, in order to maintain order and safety on the red carpet, the organizers arranged a series of security guards scattered around the red carpet to perform their duties and ensure that they can deal with any emergencies.

Anson looked at the profile of the man in the black suit and smiled in response, "Don't worry, I'll stay a little longer."

But the black western device turned a deaf ear and did not respond. He still looked at the front of the red carpet and still refused to exchange glances with Anson. He just used his right arm to protect Anson and forcefully pushed Anson away.

push.

This was not an exaggeration. The man in the black suit was clearly exerting his strength, ready to use brute force to try to force Anson to move forward.

Anson:? ? ?
(End of this chapter)