Chapter 9 Heroes Save the United States
Hayworth Theater, located on Wilshere Avenue, an unknown small theater, less than two kilometers away from Anson’s residence, James Franco and Seth -This is where Logan's latest drama will take place.
During rehearsals, James often ran back and forth as a way of extra exercise.
But today, Anson and Chris were not going to walk -
Parking the car in the parking space on the roadside, Chris pulled out two cardboard boxes from the back seat, which were full of things. It’s promotional posters and peripheral T-shirts.
This is James' idea, and everyone in attendance today can get a copy for free.
Anson was about to step forward to help, but Chris suddenly raised his head, "Ah, I forgot to buy water, not for the audience, but for the actors, a bottle of mineral water for each person."
Anson glanced at Chris and said, "I'll go. If you can't do it alone, go inside and call James and Seth. He should bring them with him when he sets off in the morning."
Chris He laughed heartily, "I need help, and it's not a heavy object."
While speaking, Chris stacked the two boxes, picked them up easily, turned around and headed towards the theater door As he walked, he walked with his head held high, as if he was not carrying any weight at all.
Anson closed the car door, turned around and scanned the neighborhood. He was worried that he was like a headless fly with no direction. After all, he had just arrived in this strange city for a few hours. Then he saw a Ralphs, and his sense of familiarity guided him. Follow him to take steps.
It seems that it should be a supermarket.
Tall trees line the street, and a parking lot is circled in the square in front of the supermarket entrance, making it convenient for customers coming in and out to sort out their shopping lists. Neatly parked carts On the side of the bush, maybe he could use it to transport mineral water.
I couldn't help but glance at the tree. It was not the palm trees that people think of all over the streets of California. It was more like a sycamore, with its umbrella-shaped crown spreading vigorously and vigorously. Cast a shade.
Wait, it doesn’t seem to be a phoenix tree, could it be a mango?
But, is it possible to grow mangoes in the climate of Los Angeles?
Pop!
The moment Anson passed by, something fell from the treetops, a black mass, emitting a strange smell in the hot golden light.
Anson reflexively distanced himself a little, and when he took a closer look, one question mark after another appeared crazily.
That is a shoe. Platform shoes.
So, was the witch Kiki passing above just now?
Anson took another half step back and looked up along the tree crown. Between the branches and green leaves, he could see a figure curled up in a ball, like an injured kitten. A section of the calf hanging down like a lotus root was exposed, and he tried hard to shrink his shoulders in an attempt to hide his figure.
But obviously, the results were little.
The figure seemed to be aware of Anson's gaze. He carefully revealed half of his face, and his short golden hair was spread out. His gaze was wrong.
Realizing that he had failed to hide his whereabouts, he showed a naughty smile and stuck out his tongue to make a face.
a girl.
Anson looked at the figure hidden in the shade of the tree, a little surprised and a little funny, "So, did you see any unique scenery up there?"
The girl also felt that Anson was not following common sense. Chupai chuckled in response, "I think the phoenix trees bathed in the golden sunshine are particularly beautiful."
Anson was a little surprised, turned his head and looked around, and then looked up again with confusion on his face. , "Are you sure?"
The girl also looked around -
architecture. architecture. Beyond architecture is architecture.
This is the heart of Los Angeles, the center of the city. Even if you climb to the treetops, you can't see anything else. This is why Los Angeles celebrities like Beverly Hills. When you climb up and look far, the city is under your feet. Exposed; but the height of a tree simply cannot achieve such an effect.
The girl immediately understood what Anson meant, and a smile appeared in her eyes.
Anson continued, "Of course, I understand. When you stand on it, you can not only see the horizon in the distance, as if the world extends infinitely; you can also smell the subtle breath brought by the breeze, Sunshine, trees, wild grass, sea, and sweet air fill the body. "
Words, like a magic wand, make the smile bloom on the girl's face little by little.
The girl raised her voice, "These words make you sound very old." Anson:...
Actually, that's right, because the soul in this skin is already forty years old. Well, even after time travel, returning from forty to eighteen is still unable to fully adapt to the mentality of young people. So, is this considered exposing one's age?
Anson raised his head, "Then you should be careful not to be deceived by the strange uncle."
"Giggle." The girl laughed heartily, "Okay, to be honest, I am I have no interest in climbing trees, I just do it for this little guy.”
As soon as she finished speaking, the girl adjusted her body slightly, revealing a little kitten in her arms. It looked so small that she didn't know how to climb up.
"I saw her hanging on a branch asking for help, so I tried to lend a helping hand. But now it seems that I am trapped too, hahaha."
Anson looked at the tree At the end of the day, just as he was thinking about how the girl should get down, a call came from the direction of the parking lot -
"Scarlett!"
It was like thunder.
Anson followed the sound and looked over. A young man of eighteen or nineteen years old ran rampant in the parking lot with a face full of anxiety and anger. The aura emanating from his body was very oppressive and offensive, as if he had a weapon in his hand. , that’s “The Texas Chainsaw Massacre” encore.
Looking away with a question mark, Anson was about to ask the girl if she needed help, but he saw the girl put her fingers on her lips nervously.
“Shh!”
So, the target the young man is looking for is her?
Anson blinked and used the corner of his vision to indicate the direction of the sound in the parking lot——
"Scarlett! Jesus Christ!"
The girl nodded repeatedly, her fingers pressed tightly to her lips, her expression and eyes were very nervous, and then she shook her head again and again, hugging the little kitten tightly, The whole person curled up into a ball.
Then, the young man was already walking towards Anson -
After all, the parking lot was not blocked at all, and Anson was the only pedestrian in sight. Like a polished commander, he easily Expose whereabouts.
Nowhere to escape.
"Hey, man."
The young man had already raised his voice and asked.
"Did you see a girl? Height, about to my chest; blond hair, wearing a green T-shirt, looking a little rushed."
Anson:...< br>
From the corner of his vision, he could see the girl clinging to the tree trunk like a chameleon, trying to hide her whereabouts with the color of her clothes, but the cherry red pants still easily exposed her whereabouts——
By the way, who would wear a green top with cherry red pants? Is this strawberry or cherry?
Despite this, Anson's expression did not change, and he pretended to be recalling, "Uh, red pants? Blonde hair with a bunch of braids?"
The young man's expression changed. Liang, "Yes, yes, that's her."
Anson's peripheral vision noticed the platform shoe lying alone on the ground, lamenting pitifully, as if trying to attract attention.
Ah, crap.
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(End of this chapter)