Chapter 10: On the verge of breaking out
Anson was not sure if it was his own psychology, but he always felt that the black platform shoes lying in the golden sunlight were making his presence felt.
What to do?
But Anson did not panic, and quickly judged the position of the entire space. The position of the platform shoes was not within the young man's field of vision for the time being. As long as he did not act rashly, there was no silver in this place, and the young man might not be able to pay attention. To the existence of platform shoes——
Dark under the lamp.
Thoughts, quick turn.
Anson showed a thoughtful expression and raised his chin slightly, "There, she just hugged a cat and ran away from somewhere. I looked at her as if she was preparing to stop a taxi."
"Ah!"
The young man exclaimed. He was not suspicious at all and ignored Anson. He turned around and looked in the direction directed by Anson. He happened to see a taxi passing by, a hundred meters away. He rushed out in a racing posture, still mumbling a bunch of swear words and venting his anger with curses.
That ferocious posture, even though he tried his best to control it, he still exuded a powerful aura.
In the blink of an eye, the young man had disappeared around the corner.
Anson was about to remind the girl that she was safe, but a figure appeared in front of her as elusively as Catwoman, falling from the sky.
Whoosh.
Pop!
A black shadow passed by the corner of his eye.
Subconsciously, Anson stretched out his hands, not knowing whether to catch the other person or to protect the other person. It was just a conditioned reflex action.
However, the opponent still landed successfully, kneeling on one knee in a "terminator" posture, and stood up slowly and handsomely without any help at all.
Then, with a flick of her hair, she smiled at Anson like a superhero, "Thank you for your help..."
Before she finished speaking, the girl bared her teeth and jumped up and down. stand up.
"Ah, ah! My feet are numb, ah, they are cramping..."
The girl was stamping her feet and gasping in front of Anson, twisting her body like an earthworm on a rainy day, without the cool and unrestrained posture just now.
Anson burst out laughing, "Are you okay? Are you not injured?"
The girl straightened her back, tried to calm her expression to maintain her appearance, and cleared her throat. "No, no, no, no, I'm fine..."
He turned around and waved his hand hurriedly towards Anson. At this time, he grinned and screamed in pain silently, but he did not stop. He walked straight towards the corner of the parking lot and carefully placed the little kitten in his arms next to a big cat lying on the ground basking in the sun.
Stepping back and watching the kitten get into the belly of the big cat, the girl showed a happy smile.
But then his expression became ferocious again.
"Oh, oh, oh, oh..."
At this time, after a lot of slow shooting, the girl realized that she was missing a shoe——
Afternoon in Los Angeles The sun is extremely scorching, and even though it is only April, the ground can already feel the scalding heat, like a baking pan.
The girl stood on tiptoes, limped and rushed back with gritted teeth.
Anson picked up the platform shoe that had been left alone on the ground, and deliberately presented the platform shoe like a pair of crystal shoes on a high-end counter.
Seeing the girl approaching, Anson signaled with his eyes, "So, are you Cinderella?"
The girl was slightly startled -
Pfft.
“Haha, hahaha.”
The girl laughed heartily, with a smile overflowing from the corner of her mouth and between her eyebrows, and said calmly.
“Scarlett Cinderella Johansson, I guess, you can call me by my middle name.”
Of course, this is a joke – Scarlett-Johansson Johnson, the goddess who would turn all living beings upside down in the future, was still a slightly thin and unconventional little girl at this time. Her facial features had not yet fully grown and were not sexy and beautiful, but she was still beautiful with some delicacy. And a little sweet.
After all, she is only about to turn seventeen this year.
To be honest, Anson didn't recognize it.
Even standing face to face at this moment, I still feel a little strange, even a little suspicious. Are you sure this is not another girl with the same name?
Having gotten used to the image of the Black Widow who will kill everyone on the big screen in the future, but looking at the childish appearance in front of you, it is normal to feel uncomfortable.
Accident was unexpected. Anson's on-the-spot reaction was very timely. Without pausing, he answered smoothly, "Anson - Prince Charming - Wood."
Scarlett watched Anson complete a polite gesture She could no longer control herself and laughed happily, but as she felt the laughter surging in her chest, she immediately realized that the situation was urgent. What if her laughter exposed her whereabouts?
"Ah, I'm sorry, I have to leave." Scarlett waved towards Anson, took her platform shoes, and walked away in the opposite direction while putting on her shoes. After walking out for several steps, she came back to her senses and waved, " Thank you, I mean, thank you for your help, thank you for everything just now.”
Tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap.
The cherry red pants just walked away.
Now, Anson finally understands the meaning of the Los Angeles proverb -
Throwing a brick can hit three Hollywood employees.
As for whether it is an actor, screenwriter, director or something else, it depends on the region.
Perhaps, the waiter who is serving the dishes to the customers at this moment is the next superstar in Hollywood; of course, most of them are lost in the public, and no one knows about the piles of cannon fodder.
Withdrawing his gaze, Anson turned around and entered Ralph, bought two boxes of mineral water in the supermarket, pushed it away on a cart, and the Nokia in his pocket began to vibrate——
Took it out Mobile phone, to be honest, Anson is a little happy. He still remembers the Nokia that he envied his classmates when he was in middle school. At the turn of the millennium, being able to own a Nokia was definitely a trend-setter who was at the forefront of fashion. Now those memories are coming back again. .
The caller ID is Chris.
Anson was about to connect when a sound came from the front -
"No! I've already told you, no! I don't want it!"
It was... and then came back. Scarlett.
And the angry young man just now.
At this time, the young man tried to pull Scarlett’s arm, but Scarlett was unwilling and immediately shook it off. However, the young man did not give up. He strode across Scarlett’s path with a single stride. On the road, he blocked the way with a man-in-hand attitude, and the anger in his eyes was burning.
Scarlett raised her hand and pushed towards the young man.
Unfortunately, the power is not equal.
The current Scarlett is not a black widow -
The young man remained motionless and tried his best to suppress it but could still feel the surge of anger. He scolded fiercely, "This matter cannot be ignored. Make the decision."
"Now, you have two choices, either follow me obediently, or I take you away by force, Scarlett, the choice is yours."
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Is this considered a choice?
Anson walked forward quickly without hesitation, and shouted from a distance, "Stop. Didn't you hear what this girl said? She has already rejected you, and there is no need for you to continue here. Struggle."
At the same time, Anson looked at Scarlett, "Are you okay? Do you need me to call the police?"
The young man didn't even say anything to Scarlett. Taking the opportunity, he gave Scarlett a hard look, warning her to shut her mouth, and at the same time turned to look at Anson.
“Get away!”
"You'd better turn around and leave immediately and stop meddling."
While issuing a warning and clenching his fists, the young man was already walking towards Anson.
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(End of this chapter)