Chapter 361: Deadlock
Crazy, incredibly crazy, every pore on the skin can clearly feel this energy sweeping through.
The whole place was in chaos.
At the first moment, Anson noticed Winona's panic and nervousness.
No wonder the artist wants to run away.
At this time, Anson was also startled. Subconsciously, Anson made a wrong move and stood in front of Winona, blocking all the paparazzi's shots.
Winona shrank her shoulders and hid behind Anson, reflexively holding Anson's forearm tightly, shivering uncontrollably. Those terrible dark memories instantly overwhelmed her, almost becoming An instinctive reaction——
The front feet thought they had escaped, and the back feet were surrounded by overwhelming flashing lights.
Winona tried to call for help, but her voice was stuck in her throat, unable to come out at all. She was slowly swallowed by the darkness. The helplessness and fear weighed on her heart, making her almost breathless.
Nowhere to escape.
On a physical level, but also on a spiritual level.
However, Anson still did not panic.
I didn’t rush to speak. I waited patiently for a while, waiting for the first wave of paparazzi’s impact to subside a little. After using my face and body to bear it, I saw that the questioning and containment might be endless. Then he said, "Tell me, what do you want? If it is an analysis chart of my skin condition, you can actually ask directly."
Paparazzi:...
Already panicked At a loss? What about losing control of your emotions? What about being furious?
In this brief moment, the pursuit and containment at the scene paused for a moment. The paparazzi were digesting the entire situation and trying to clear their minds; but this time, Anson did not give them a chance.
The next second, Anson started making faces -
Literally.
Anson was not polite, he used all the grimace skills he learned from Annie, no matter how ugly he is, "If it's a photo of a grimace, you can just ask, I'm willing to cooperate, but really There’s no need to get so close, Jesus Christ, this flash almost makes me close my eyes, so you should have gotten the result of the ugliest photo of the year, right?”
The air is a little quiet.
The paparazzi were all stunned. Things were completely different from what they imagined.
Looking at Anson, whose face was calm and his body was calm, one or two of them retracted the camera lens slightly; but then they nervously poked it out again, fearing that this was a trap to lure the tiger away from the mountain, so they If he lets his guard down, Anson might escape with Winona.
However, no.
Anson still stood there with a relaxed look on his face, and even made a face again in response to the flash, which startled the paparazzi who suddenly attacked; but his body movements did not relax, and he firmly pulled Winona Protected behind him, this makes the paparazzi's actions look particularly stupid.
Obviously, the tactics that paparazzi are familiar with are completely inapplicable to Anson.
puff.
Finally, someone couldn't help it, and a smile overflowed from the corner of his mouth——
Such a scene was really funny.
But the paparazzi themselves also knew that they were grabbing news and should be serious; so, one or two of them controlled themselves to avoid making any noise with their smiles, but they still couldn't help but divert their eyes, either looking at the sky or the ground. .
So, what’s next?
The paparazzi did not continue to attack Anson, but they also refused to give up their position. The two sides were just in a stalemate? This is an endless loop.
Paparazzi have no sympathy and will not stop until their goals are achieved.
I never expected that Anson would break the deadlock again.
“What’s next?”
Anson raised the question openly and aboveboard.
"I'd like to state here that you can take pictures and you can follow me, but Ms. Reed will not respond to any questions, and of course neither will I."
——Deadlock. "Why not, let me tell you, we will walk along this road to the Seine River, and then walk along the river to enjoy Paris in autumn."
"We will not suddenly Escape, you are welcome to follow, but there is really no need to engage in those battles. You don’t want to hurt us, and neither do we.”
Anson, with a calm face.
The paparazzi looked at each other, confused. No one could figure out what kind of medicine Anson was selling in the gourd. The air suddenly became quiet. No one continued to attack, but no one easily got out of the encirclement.
Then, at this moment, there was finally a paparazzi who was dissatisfied with Anson's control of the situation.
“Ha.”
“What if we don’t want to?”
Haha, a burst of laughter——
In front of the paparazzi, no one can bargain, absolutely no one!
Looking at Anson's young and handsome face, it is obvious that he has not been exposed to wind and rain, nor has he experienced the hardships of the entertainment industry. He is really innocent.
Just look at Winona.
Winona pulled Anson's arm and said softly in a mosquito-like voice, "Anson, I, I can handle it, just leave now."
Despite the voice She was trembling slightly, but Winona really didn't want to implicate Anson anymore. Anson had already helped enough today, and she couldn't drag Anson into the water.
Anson chuckled twice, "Haha."
But he did not respond to Winona, but looked in the direction of the source of the sound just now, "Excuse me, what is your name?"
Paparazzi :?
They didn't understand the direction of the conversation, but the paparazzi was not afraid at all. He was ready to answer when he opened his mouth and contradicted her head-on.
What, Anson is prepared to know his name? Send him a legal letter?
Who is a paparazzi without some lawsuits and personal injunctions? They rely on these breakthroughs and offenses to make a living, so how can they be afraid?
Unexpectedly, Anson didn’t even wait for an answer and said, "Jerry, you must be Jerry, Jerry-Lewis, right?"
Jerry Lewis is a legendary American comedian. Although the younger generation is no longer familiar with him, he has a profound influence on the entire American comedy industry and can be described as a generational giant.
Jerry's most famous work is his partnership with Dean-Martin, who is both solemn and humorous, using his clown-like self-deprecation and teasing to create laughter.
"So, the person next to you should be the legendary Dean Martin, right?"
"Jerry was the one who joked, and Dean was the one who danced, like a clown with a monkey."
Pfft.
The atmosphere at the scene was a bit subtle.
Because no one expected Anson's reaction, the development of the whole thing quietly went off track, and the paparazzi also had a look of astonishment on his face.
“Let’s imagine what happens next.”
"You need photos, you need responses, you need interactions, otherwise no newspaper or magazine will buy your news. That's how things work, right?"
"So, we refuse to cooperate, and you refuse to leave, Things are deadlocked here until nightfall. This is a dead end."
"Oh, no, no, my agent should be looking for me. Other media saw the situation here and they. You should also be curious.”
“Then, let’s deduce the development of the story.”
“We will cooperate with the interview with practical actions but refuse to compromise with the paparazzi. We insist on our rights and interests. Until the Paris police come out, but we will not accuse, we will express our opinions like John-Leonnon and Yoko Ono’s bedroom protest, and then leave the judgment to the public.”
"Hey guys, whose side do you think the rest of the media and the general public will side with?"
The smile bloomed, and the slight light in the eyes bloomed in the autumn of Paris.
(End of this chapter)