Chapter 1205 Heartbroken
“Are you trying to hide and seek?” Scarlett looked curious.
Anson spread his hands, "It seems that his skills need to be improved. Wouldn't he be discovered now?"
Scarlett couldn't hold it back and burst into laughter, "I I thought you had left immediately."
Anson kept his posture and did not move in particular. He just looked in the direction and said, "It's a pity that I was left here by the crowd. They were too enthusiastic and I couldn't help it. Refuse.”
Following Anson's line of sight, Scarlett saw the long queue at the entrance of the Hilton Hotel again, and felt an inexplicable sense of joy.
Whether it is an actor, a director, a producer, or a film company executive, no one can be an exception at this moment.
They had to hand over their number plates to the parking boy, who drove the golf cart to the parking lot a mile away and drove over before they could leave.
The reason?
Not enough space.
More than 3,000 people gathered here for tonight's awards ceremony. Everyone has a car, and relying solely on the Hilton Hotel's underground parking lot is not enough.
The same is true in Los Angeles and the same is true in New York. The venues where award ceremonies are held always have insufficient parking spaces.
When we arrived at the red carpet, it was a sight to behold; after the award ceremony, it was a disaster.
Actually, the Golden Globe Awards is not bad, after all, the Hilton Hotel has its own parking lot; but the Oscars are held on Hollywood Boulevard, and there is no parking lot there. When the awards ceremony is over, there is a lot of traffic. That's the real...disaster.
So, after the award ceremony, some people stayed at the award ceremony to continue socializing, some people left early to prepare for the party after the award ceremony, and most people could only stand here and line up.
The little teasing made Scarlett chuckle, "You don't need to be so nervous. They are all immersed in their own world and have no time to pay attention to other people. You are safe here."
Anson shook his head gently with a serious face, "You should take a look at what happened just now..."
Before he finished speaking, a figure appeared. However, he saw Scarlett first, and then Anson. He immediately put on a sad expression, opened his arms, and gave Anson a hug, "Oh, dear, are you okay?"
Jennifer Aniston, wearing a black deep V-neck mermaid evening dress, grand and sexy, but with a long mermaid, stopped specifically for Anson.
Anson looked at Scarlett over Jennifer's shoulder and mouthed, "Look, exposed."
Scarlett quickly lowered her head to hide the raised corners of her mouth.
Anson responded politely, "I'll be fine. I believe I can get through tonight. Thank you, Jennifer."
Jennifer hugged Anson hard, "Oh... that's fine. , it really couldn’t be better.”
And. Finally, Jennifer let go of her embrace, and took Anson's right hand again, squeezed it hard, showed an expression between sympathy and comfort, tilted her head and looked Anson up and down, "Promise me, you will be fine."
Anson responded with a bright smile.
Jennifer was finally satisfied, nodded to Scarlett again, and then turned and left.
Not far away, Brad Pitt looked at Anson carefully with a playful expression on his face. There was no alienation or strangeness in the past, his eyes flickering in the night——
Can’t see clearly.
It was difficult to tell for a moment whether he was gloating about Anson's "embarrassment" tonight, or whether he was empathizing with what Anson was going through.
Scarlett witnessed all this with her own eyes, with a little playfulness in her eyes. She looked at Anson again and opened her mouth slightly, not knowing how to speak.
However, Anson looked contented and gestured to his burger, "Do you need to replenish some energy? I have cash with me, so a burger is no problem." Scarlett did not control herself, with a perfect smile, watching Anson bite again After taking a big mouthful of burger, his cheeks bulged, "So, have they always been like this?"
Anson lightly shrugged, raised his hand and waved in front of his face, signaling to himself facial expression, "They saw the hidden sadness and pain in this face. I guess they know themselves better than I do."
Scarlett took a deep breath, "Originally, I wanted to confirm your situation , but now it seems that if I ask 'are you okay' again, you may explode."
"Pfft..." Anson puffed his cheeks and made an explosion gesture with his right hand. , the facial features also cooperate to make an explosive expression.
Scarlett was so happy that she fell forward and backward with laughter.
Anson raised his eyebrows slightly and took a sip of Coke, "I'm sorry to disappoint you, I'm not heartbroken."
"I don't know about Tom Cruise and Boo What happened to the Ladd-Pitts before, they were It’s not like crying in pieces after failing to win the Oscar, stuffing his fists into his mouth, and being drunk in alcohol, but..."
Scarlett smiled as she watched Anson make a gesture of stuffing his fists into his mouth. Completely unable to stop.
“But I really enjoyed what I saw.”
"Even if it is a vase, not just anyone can be called a vase."
Scarlett opened her mouth wide with astonishment on her face, obviously not expecting Anson to be so straightforward and frank, "I I didn't expect to hear this from your mouth "Hey, are you too calm?"
Anson smiled and said, "Dear Scarlett, if you can rely on appearance, why should you rely on strength?" Do talents need to rely on strength? ”
Scarlett tilted her head and stared at Anson, "Why do I think this sentence is weird?"
Anson, "It's like Alain Delon, a delicate and handsome existence, which makes people... I suspect that the Creator spent extra money in creating him. Several times the time; but in the movie, he is an alienated and empty carrier. His emotions and performances are all on the surface. Everyone can see that he is 'acting', and he dissolves all the turbulence and delicacy into nothingness. "In the abyss."
"If Alain Delon like this can still have both strength and strength, we may have to wonder if the creator spent all his time fabricating him."
"No, this is not fair."< br>
Scarlett threw her head up and laughed heartily, "So, are you comparing yourself to Alain Delon?"
Anson's face was serious, "I'm not denying it."< br>
Haha, hahaha.
Scarlett laughed suddenly, and her lungs began to vibrate violently. The laughter was so free and wanton. She quickly covered her mouth and looked around in panic. She could see the rustling eyes coming towards her. The scene was so embarrassing that she had to raise her hands to cover her cheeks——
Although the effect was mediocre.
Scarlett looked at Anson, her eyes full of smiles, "Has anyone ever said you are narcissistic?"
Anson, "You are the first."
That natural expression made Scarlett stunned for a moment, and then the corners of her mouth raised greatly, "What should I do, I don't think you are Alain Delon."
Anson opened his mouth slightly, showing a heartbroken expression.
A sly light flashed in Scarlett's eyes, "Actually, I don't think you should put yourself in the position of a vase. Marlon Brando has never considered himself a vase, you said What?”
(End of this chapter)