Chapter 470 Sleepless Night
“…Believe me, the movie will be successful…”
“Wow, I can’t believe Sam actually did this job. "
"The project I discussed with you last time..."
Anson quietly walked through the crowd, hiding his figure in a low-key manner, preparing to leave the "Spider-Man" premiere party early. .
It's not accurate to say it's early, because it's already three o'clock in the morning, and the bustling party has already entered a half-asleep and drunken state. Even if the protagonist of the premiere party leaves, no one will notice.
After the premiere, Sony Columbia held a party at the Beverly Hills Hilton Hotel -
It was not a celebration party, but an extension of the premiere, inviting reporters and film critics , producers and actors gathered in a celebratory way.
Nowadays, film critics still maintain a professional image, or at least try to maintain it, so they will not be bribed by film companies easily. There is a saying that they can get more income by maintaining an authoritative image, far more than movies. A party at the company can be compared.
The real power of a premiere party is to find out and prepare in advance.
They test the opinions of film critics and reporters. If it is a negative review, the film company's promotion and distribution strategy can be formulated overnight to see if it can be saved. At least the opening weekend still hopes to win.
Of course, not all the voices at the party were discussing "Spider-Man". The producers, actors and directors were all trying to seize the opportunity to open up the situation.
No one should miss an opportunity.
The whole night was surrounded by lights, smiles, flattery and alcohol, and the tense shoulders were almost completely stiff.
Finally, the hustle and bustle was left behind, and I came to the door of the hotel to wait for a taxi——
Taking a deep breath of the crisp air in the early morning, you can notice the sharp difference in the desert climate. Goosebumps appear on the surface of your skin, but the bustling noise above your eardrums gradually fades away, and the world becomes quiet again.
A voice came from behind.
"That Pris, thank you."
Looking over reflexively, you can see a thin and slightly gloomy boy handing the car keys to the parking boy, and then Putting his hands in his pockets, his body trembled slightly.
Noticing Anson's gaze, he looked down at his slightly thin suit and showed an awkward smile, "My agent said it's best to dress up. Looking good is more important than keeping warm. .”
Anson chuckled, "But compared to the girls, at least we have coats."
After teasing him, the boy laughed heartily, "I really can't complain."
< br>Then, the boy took the initiative and stretched out his right hand, "Ryan Gosling, I'm sorry, I didn't introduce myself, I am..."
Anson shook hands politely, "I know, Bra Friends of Germany, I attended the premiere of your movie. Thank you for coming to the premiere tonight."
Ryan was stunned for a moment, then he stopped laughing and said, "It turns out that you are. Remember.”
Three weeks ago, "Murder by Numbers" starring Ryan Gosling, Brad Renfro and Sandra Bullock was released in major theaters. Although it was a spring release, the movie still held a grand Premiere——
After all, this is a work starring Sandra; and it is also a work that has been widely released throughout North America.
After receiving an invitation from Brad, Anson and Chris Evans also attended the premiere. James Franco went to Atlanta to audition for a work, but unfortunately missed it.
Returning the favor, Anson also invited Brad and Ryan to the premiere of "Spider-Man" today, hoping to increase their exposure.
For actors like them who have just started their careers, any exposure is precious.
Looking at the slightly cautious Ryan, Anson's smile slightly rose, "If you can't remember it in such a short period of time, it's either a choice or early Alzheimer's. No matter which it is, there's nothing we can do. "
Ryan was stunned, "Haha", and burst into laughter without holding back.
Looking left and right, Ryan was a little confused, "Why hasn't your car come here yet?"
Anson explained, "I didn't drive here. I asked the hotel front desk to make a call. Call a taxi, you just need to wait for a while." Ryan raised his chin slightly, "It was a wise decision not to drive by myself. I have been refusing to drink just because I drove here by myself. God, you don't know what I'm going to do. How many eye rolls did you get?”
Although Ryan was born in the Mickey Mouse Club, he can be considered a child star. However, in Hollywood, it is very difficult for child stars to change careers as adults, so Ryan chose to start in independent films and make a name for himself step by step.
Naturally, this is the first time for such a grand premiere party like tonight, so I lack experience.
Ryan's self-deprecating tone made Anson chuckle, "I didn't drink tonight either. Although no one cares about the fact that I am not yet twenty-one years old, I think, today I might be very tired after the late party, so I didn’t drive.”
Ryan suddenly realized, “Clever!”
His eyes paused on Anson, “So, you are not yet 2 years old. Eleven years old? ”
Anson raised his eyebrows slightly, "No, actually I am forty-one years old."
Ryan looked at Anson with a serious face -
very convincing.
This made him even more joyful, and Ryan could no longer hold back his laughter, "Haha, why did Brad never say that you are an interesting guy."
Anson shrugged lightly, "Maybe because I'm not a woman?"
It was so hilarious that Ryan slapped his thigh hard and realized immediately that he was obviously complaining about Brad's emphasis on sex but not on friends. He would only discuss the opposite sex with others, but never talk about his good friends around him.
Brad: Arrow in the knee.
In other words, Ryan's silver Prism had already driven over while he was talking.
Faster than a taxi.
Ryan took the car keys from the parking boy and hesitated for a moment, "Do you need me to give you a ride? Although I can't thank you for today's invitation, I can at least show a little sincerity."< br>
Anson was about to refuse.
Ryan added, "I promise, I'm not in danger of driving while fatigued."
With a joke, the atmosphere became more relaxed.
Anson was not pretentious. He looked at the parking boy and said, "Please notify the dispatch desk to cancel that taxi."
In front of him, Ryan had opened the passenger door and stood in front of him. It's there waiting.
Anson didn't expect Ryan to be so agile.
Ryan glanced at Anson, "Wait a minute, you don't want to sit in the back, do you? In that case, wouldn't I become the driver?"
A smile appeared in Anson's eyes. Come out, "Don't worry, I don't treat you as a driver. My driver must be stronger and taller."
Ryan, "Ouch, my knees hurt."
< br>During the fight, Anson had already entered the passenger seat. Ryan walked around the front of the car, got into the driver's seat, started the engine, and slowly left the hotel.
Turning around, Ryan noticed that Anson yawned. He was not sure if it was his imagination, but he seemed to be able to detect some tiredness and loneliness in the shadows.
Originally, Ryan didn't want to ask. After all, it was Anson's private matter. However, he didn't expect that Anson just raised his eyes and noticed him. He didn't have time to dodge his eyes. It would have been even more strange if he dodged.
Now, it’s embarrassing.
Ryan, "I'm not peeping, really."
(End of Chapter)