Chapter 1442 Gorgeous Silk
"...Thank you." Anne said and broke the silence. "I know Thomas' cooking skills are terrible. Drew and I secretly hid our beef. He should have put the sugar jar in as salt. Thank you for not exposing it."
Michael also noticed that in the kitchen, he secretly thanked Anne-
None of them expected Anson to be so approachable, completely different from the Hollywood superstar in his impression.
Even Thomas, who has always been tricky and harsh, was satisfied with it. He was arrogant all night, as if Anson was his best friend.
Ansen shrugged gently, "Okay, confession, I was going to turn over the table, but I was worried that it might be more troublesome to silence me later, so I gave up."
Looking at Annie's smile, Ansen continued. "Actually it's not that bad. I secretly sprinkled black pepper, a lot, and to some extent, I don't know what I actually stuffed into my mouth."
Haha.
Annie laughed out loud and looked up at Anson bathed in the moonlight. Her heart beat turbulently, which made her look fluctuated.
"So, are you serious about it tonight?" hurriedly changed the subject.
Anson, "What part?"
Anne, "The part about the actor."
Anson shrugged gently, "Of course. I mean, we are all merchandise, merchandise that is packaged layer by layer through the movie through characters and displayed in the window."
"Maybe it's a vase. Maybe it's a princess."
"Tom Cruise is a creamy boy, Brad Pitt is a sexy animal, Tom Hanks is a honest and honest person, George Clooney is an elegant gentleman, Johnny Depp is a rebellious punk, and Leonardo DiCaprio is... Jack Donson."
Puff.
Annie didn't control herself and laughed.
Anson, "On the surface, Hollywood is just gorgeous and gorgeous silk, but only after the surface is uncovered, we can see the dilemma and struggles inside. Each of us has our own shackles, and only we know it."
"When people think we are lying leisurely on the deck of the yacht to enjoy the Mediterranean sunbathing...this is the fact."
Annie was stunned: Hahaha.
"But at the same time, we also need to bear the corresponding pain and responsibility for it."
"Some actors, as Bert said, cannot break through the shackles in their entire lives, and turn away in a nameless and mediocre manner. This is a job to make a living."
"Some actors, who succeeded for a short time, stood in the spotlight and were in the spotlight, but could not get rid of their own shackles. Three years? At most, five years, and then they became lost in the crowd."
"People see the short glory of those three and five years, but they cannot see the long darkness and despair after that, because no one will see them again after they disappear."
"We are the same."
"It seems that everything is perfect now. We have everything the whole world envies and admires, but if we cannot seek breakthroughs, we don't even need to wait for old age and lose our color, and we don't need to wait for people to lose freshness about this skin. We are already trapped in our own role and are lost in everyone."
Ansen turned to look at Anne and smiled.
"Hollywood doesn't believe in tears."
Tonight, at the dining table, they talked about the difficulties and confusion of their respective lives-
Of course, in a half-joking way, everyone complains about their unsatisfactory life and career. Not only Michael and Bert, but Thomas and Drew also have their own worries and confusion.
I originally thought Ansen should be the only one among them who had no worries or worries, but I didn't expect Ansen to say such words.
This also proves again that people should not behave like appearance. When we look at other people's lives, we always subconsciously see the happy and bright side of the world, and feel envious, but life has never been that simple. Everyone is trapped in their own desires and struggles, searching for the answer to happiness.
After Anson's slow words, Annie's thoughts spread in the moonlight, "So, do you have the answer?"
Anson looked calm, "No, I didn't."
Annie was stunned, "I thought..."
Anson chuckled, "You think I'm talking all the answers here, right? But this is just a scam, just an illusion. No matter how much you know the truth, life is still different after all."
"I think there should be no correct answer. Everyone has their own choices. Before the future happens, no one knows who is right."
"But..."
"But..."
Anson paused, and Annie looked up.
"But, I think I'll choose to take risks and try as much as possible things that I long to try but dare not try. This is the charm of the job of an actor, right? Make different attempts and challenges?"
"God, if I want to continue being myself, I'll find a job in Manhattan to continue being myself, why be an actor?"
Hahahaha.
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Annie's mood was completely flying, her eyes were full of curiosity, and she looked at Anson carefully, "Why are you always so thorough and so calm?"
Anson's lips gently pulled, "I'm working hard to be a calm person, be honest with myself. Maybe I can lie to everyone, after all, acting is my job; but in the final analysis, we can't deceive ourselves."
As such a simple and casual sentence, Annie was stunned, staying on Anson's cheek, the heart in her chest was beating wildly, and her breathing became uncontrollably disordered, staring at the man in front of her, slowly...
Falling.
There was a silence in his ear, and there was no response, which made Anson turn his head and throw an inquiring look at Annie.
Anne was startled, her cheeks were hot, and she subconsciously turned her head to look at the other side, and she panickedly concealed herself, "Look, these streets are all planted with green plants, densely covering the mysterious gardens. It looks like ordinary trees outside, but there is a different world inside."
"Like a small village."
Anne didn't know what she was saying, she would say whatever she saw.
And unexpectedly, Anson said, "Then let's go in and explore."
Annie was frightened, "What?"
Anson had approached in three steps and explored through the iron railing, "Do you remember what we just said? Take a risk?"
Annie:...well, she wasn't sure her brain could keep up with Anson's thinking speed.
"No, no, these gardens are all guarded by iron railings. Do you see the spikes on it? Although I'm not sure if this is the same as "Flying Over the Crazy Asylum", they are indeed private gardens, and only those living inside can enter."
Anson pursed his lips and raised his eyebrows, "If I remember correctly, this is not Texas."
In Texas, if you break into private territory, the owner might have rushed out with a hunting rifle.
Annie opened her mouth slightly and looked at Anson in a daze.
Anson's clear blue eyes showed a light deep in the depths of his clear blue eyes. Before Anne could answer, she turned around and grabbed the iron railing and started climbing.
Anne:? ? ?
… "Ansen, Ansen, I, uh, I'm not sure it's a good idea. What if there is a wolfdog inside? Are you sure it doesn't matter if you're sure it's okay to wear a suit?"
(End of this chapter)