Chapter 362 Before Sunset
In my ears, I can catch the noise, the wind brings the bustling crowds and the rustling chaos. The surging crowds coming and going during Paris Fashion Week are slowly being attracted to this corner. , gathering quietly, and the rolling waves of people gathering can be felt from the space.
The atmosphere suddenly became subtle——
The calmness and generosity of Anson and Winona instantly put the paparazzi at a disadvantage.
Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the paparazzi are now besieging Guangmingding.
So, what to do?
In the crowd, the paparazzi could feel Anson's bright eyes falling on him, and the surface of his skin was slightly hot, stinging his pride.
When have paparazzi ever been so embarrassed in front of the target of siege?
Hitting his neck, he raised his voice and said, "Is this a threat?"
Pre-emptively strike, and the bad guy will complain first. This is a trick paparazzi is all too familiar with.
Anson smiled.
“Ha.”
The corners of his mouth raised lightly, but his eyes were still clear.
“I think you have some misunderstandings about the definition of threat?”
“This is negotiation, this is negotiation, this is communication.”
"Of course, if you want it to turn into a threat, I have no problem with it. Mr. Jerry Lewis, are you threatening that we must cooperate or else you will hurt us?"
Counterattack, isn't this? Coming.
The paparazzi was stunned, "My name is not Jerry Lewis."
Anson lightly shrugged, "If you say so."
That doesn't matter. What's going on with his attitude?
Seeing that paparazzi's face turned red and looking like he was about to explode in the next second, the other paparazzi around him looked at each other in confusion. Those who know the current situation are heroes.
It’s not because they are afraid that Anson will kill them all, but because Anson is right. The paparazzi are just a living. Since Anson and Winona are cooperating, they don’t need to kill them all to avoid cutting off their escape route.
Of course, the most important reason is that Anson just stood there with a calm face, no explosive points, no gimmicks and no news.
Are they really planning to stand here forever?
So.
Someone moved to get out of the way.
With the first, there comes the second, and a passage slowly appears in the dense encirclement, just like Moses standing in front of the Red Sea and casting magic.
That "Jerry Lewis":? ? ?
I can’t believe my eyes, so what’s going on here?
The same goes for Winona.
They have always been embarrassed and embarrassed by the paparazzi. Just look at Leonardo DiCaprio and Dustin Hoffman.
They are always dodging and running away, and even have to do bizarre things.
For example, Leonardo puts a shopping bag over his head, or pulls the zipper of his hat all the way to the top, completely hiding his cheeks in his clothes.
For example, Dustin hides behind a trash can or a telephone pole. Whatever he can find nearby, he hides himself temporarily.
Actually, they are not stupid. They also know that they cannot hide themselves in this way. Only a seven-year-old child will believe that he can hide behind a telephone pole without being discovered; but why do they still insist on doing this?
A gesture.
Because they know they have nowhere to escape. The paparazzi are like lingering flies. As long as they are still breathing, they cannot get rid of these flies; but this does not mean that they are willing to compromise, at least they need to express their attitude. , in such a way to express protest, a little rebellion.
However, Anson gave another attitude - he did not escape or dodge, but showed rebellion in different ways: he would not disrupt his life because of the existence of paparazzi; let alone The paparazzi's siege made me cower and tremble.
He has his own life.
Winona was a little stunned. She didn't know how Anson did it, but the fact was that Anson did it and escaped unscathed from the paparazzi.
In full view of everyone, Anson and Winona left the encirclement slowly.
Winona cautiously and sensitively glanced back at the paparazzi who had not dispersed, and quickly looked back at Anson, "Shall we run away now?"
Even Winona also I think Anson's words just now were a delaying tactic.
Anson showed a smile, his face full of seriousness, "No, we will not run away."
Winona was stunned.
Anson, "They will still follow, but they will soon realize that there is nothing worth taking pictures of."
"In fact, they are not complicated, they want to be explosive. Gimmicks are just like sharks wanting to see blood; but if these are not available, they will soon become bored and leave on their own without the need for us to drive them away."
Winona expressed doubts, "Really. "
Anson shrugged lightly, "Actually, we are all just ordinary people. Just because we have a job on the big screen does not give us superpowers. We still need it. We need to drink water to eat, we still can’t move instantly, and we still need to rely on our legs to walk.”
"Ha." Winona couldn't help but laugh loudly.
She was a little nervous, just like a fox on the ice in winter. She would calm down and capture the slightest disturbance, ready to escape at any time.
Subconsciously, Winona looked back again -
The paparazzi did not leave, but they did not come close either, following them neither far nor near.
Anson and Winona fulfilled their promise and walked along the road towards the Seine River; the paparazzi did not attack, but Winona discovered a detail.
"They are nervous." Winona looked at Anson as if she had discovered a new world.
Anson nodded, "They are worried that we may escape at any time, so they need to tighten their nerves all the time, but we don't need to."
"Normally, the same."
“They try to dig out flashpoints to create conflicts, and they need to stay tense. If we are involved and break our own rules of life, then we will become victims; but if we choose to ignore it and continue to insist on our own The pace of life will not cause any trouble to them. On the contrary, they are the victims of this profession."
"What do you mean?"
"Just like flies. Yes, the paparazzi are like flies."
Winona was still tense and looked back again, only to find that the paparazzi immediately raised their cameras because of her actions. The conditioned reflex movements were spectacular, but she was still strolling leisurely.
This made Winona slightly raise the corners of her mouth, and even raised her right hand to wave at the paparazzi, as if it was a prank——
Click, click, click.
Winona laughed happily, with smiles in her eyes, eyebrows and corners of her mouth. She patted Anson's arm, "Did you just see that?"
Anson also laughed, "If you try a few more times, they will get tired, then they will get bored, and finally they will disappear."
"So, we really don't need to destroy them because of them. My own life. Look, it would be a pity to miss the beautiful scenery in front of you."
Winona didn't know why, the smile was still on her lips, and she looked over at Anson's line of sight, a bright and warm orange. The colors are rippling gently on the Seine, the breeze is blowing, the leaves are whirling, and the whole world is enveloped in brilliance. Time is frozen at this moment, making people unable to take their eyes away.
(End of this chapter)