Chapter 1202: It’s better to dance
Obviously, Scarlett was joking, the light in her eyes was teasing:
Honestly, it was hard for her to imagine Anson dancing.
Anson spread his hands, "Hey, I know I'm not a Broadway boy, but I can dance."
Scarlett was skeptical.
Anson, "Well, before the age of seven."
Scarlett laughed directly.
Anson didn't hold back, and the corners of his mouth raised, "You know that when you were a child, you desperately needed playmates, so every time I heard the sound of my father's best friend's car pulling up at the door, I couldn't control it. Live with yourself.”
“I will start running around the house in a daze, And started breakdancing, pretending to be Michael Jackson on stage in front of 100,000 people."
"God, I was so annoying that my dad had to stop me. 'Quiet, Anson, you need to quiet down now'"
Scarlett burst into laughter, unable to stop.
“But I still couldn’t control myself, running wildly around the house, rushing all the way to the door, waiting for the door to open, and then I could see my friends, the twins of my father’s best friend , they are the same age as me, and they like the same things as me."
"You won't believe how crazy we were at that time."
As he spoke, Anson's eyebrows showed. A little thoughtful:
He seemed to have let something slip.
These memories came from his previous life. At that time, he was the only child at home, so he always looked forward to the visits of his father and mother's friends, because they would always bring their children with them.
But now, what about "Anson Wood's" childhood?
Scarlett didn't notice, "Believe me, I know, I hate my brothers and sisters."
After saying this, Scarlett laughed happily.
Anson reacted: Fortunately, there was no conspiracy. The age gap between Lucas and him was obvious. In the eyes of outsiders, he should not be Anson's playmate.
But after careful recall, Lucas can be seen in every corner of the original owner’s childhood memories.
Scarlett looked at Anson, "Did you know? Many animals dance when they are courting."
Anson's thoughts came back, "Like a peacock spreading its tail? "
Scarlett nodded repeatedly, "Yes, that's it."
The corners of Anson's mouth also raised again, "When we were children, we were just happy, and we might not even know the reason... ”
Scarlett, "Can't help but dance."
Anson, "Yeah, an instinct, so, I'm actually pretty good at dancing, you know, maybe people miss a great dancer."
Scarlett nodded gently, "I agree."
Anson: ... couldn't help but be stunned, "Do you agree?"
Scarlett reacted at this time, "I agree with the animal instinct part, not the world dance That part of the person.”
"Haha." Anson didn't mind, "So you also like dancing?"
Scarlett tilted her head, "When I was a child, I was fascinated by the Spice Girls."
Anson Sighed, "Oh."
Scarlett, “You know them?”
Anson, “Of course. Victoria Beckham? But it’s not just because of her, their music is everywhere, and who doesn’t? Do you know?”
Scarlett's face was full of surprises, "I still remember the first time I saw the music video for the song 'Wannabe' on TV. They wore leopard print, lace, and suspenders, showing off themselves to the fullest. Showing off themselves to the fullest in the Grand Hotel Deland, they Dancing under the lights, they broke into the party and wreaked havoc. They were brave enough to be themselves.”
“I still remember the scene at that time. It was in the morning, I was dressed, eating cornflakes, and getting ready to go to school. , as soon as that music video came out, I was like, 'What the hell , what is this, do you understand?”
Involuntarily, Anson laughed heartily and nodded, “A whole new world.” Scarlett, “Yes, you won’t believe the visual impact of that moment. , that music is also a magic sound that fills the brain, constantly playing in the brain I even choreographed a dance routine for it, imagining myself dancing under the chandelier, and the whole world was applauding me."
Anson, "Wow." The corners of his mouth were completely raised, "Isn't it?"
Scarlett couldn't control her smile when she thought of the silly things she did in her childhood, "Do you want to see it?"
Anson sat up straight quickly, "Of course!"
Scarlett also Then he stood up straight and said, "I'm not sure if I remember, things have already happened. After so many years, the dancing must be rusty now. You can't laugh at me."
Anson rubbed his hands, "No, no, of course not"
Scarlett adjusted it. Posture, "Let me recall."
Anson blinked and stared at his big eyes, "I'm already amazed by you."
Scarlett noticed Anson's gaze, and the light that seemed to be a smile but not a smile was flickering in his eyes, and her reason finally returned, She looked left and right at the lobby of the Hilton Hotel, where the crowds attending the award ceremony were coming and going. She couldn't believe that she had made a fool of herself here, and then looked back at Anson.
There was clearly a hint of teasing and ridicule hidden in those blue eyes.
Scarlett covered her face, "No."
Anson's eyes widened, a good show was about to be staged, why did it end?
"Hey Scarlett, don't worry, I'm the only one here." It was like a devil whispering.
Scarlett glared at Anson, "I am 100% sure now that you are fine."
Anson's face was full of regret, "You were actually found out."
Scarlett, "Do those movie fans know that you deserve a beating so much?"
Anson lightly shrugged, "I guess they don't know, otherwise they might actually wave their fists."< br>
"Haha." Scarlett couldn't hold it back after all, and her smile fully bloomed.
Smiling and laughing, Scarlett couldn't help but quiet down -
She knew that feeling.
Everyone treats you like a child or a vase, looking down at you with a condescending attitude. All comfort, inquiry, and care are hidden with a kind of pity and contempt, and there is unkind discrimination behind the smile. and prejudice.
Uncomfortable.
Maybe, Anson really doesn't care about nominations and awards, but those disturbing scrutiny are annoying, because Scarlett herself is going through this, standing under the spotlight, accepting the glances of malicious eyes.
If this is the case for her, let alone Anson?
Last year at the Golden Globe Awards, Anson was a thorn in the flesh; at this year's Golden Globe Awards, I am afraid that he will go to a higher level and stand on the cusp of being judged.
However, they cannot complain or be angry, or even be irritable and fragile. People will accuse them of not knowing what is good or not, and what is worse, this will reveal their soft side, and then Become a weak spot for people to attack.
Vanity Fair is such a colosseum.
Therefore, Anson has been covering up and trying to protect himself strictly.
But tonight's award ceremony has just begun.
Of course, maybe she thinks too much, maybe Anson is not so sentimental, maybe Anson can respond to those doubts in an understatement.
After all, Anson said, he was fine.
Scarlett took a deep breath. She wanted to confirm again, but the words just came to her lips, "Anson..."
Then it was interrupted. People were coming and going in the hotel lobby. Someone noticed Anson and Scarlett, intervened without knowing it, and joined the conversation enthusiastically.
Anson and Scarlett exchanged glances, and there was a smile in their eyes, which made Scarlett unable to control it. The smile climbed to the corners of her mouth, and her eyes were full of smiles.
(End of this chapter)