Chapter 564 Drinking and Talking
The night is hazy and the gentle moonlight casts a veil over the City of Angels.
The whole city is dancing in the embrace of the ocean in a colorful and trance. The looming noise is left in the bustling and noisy neighborhoods. The tranquility of the residential areas shows the atmosphere of life that does not belong to Hollywood.
"Hey, Anson."
Anson just got out of the car and heard a call from behind. When he turned around, he could see Lucas sitting in the driver's seat and sticking his head out.
"If you don't know how to speak, you can ask your agent to come forward. He should be responsible for handling these thankless things."
Anson thought of Edgar's pale face in the morning and smiled. He raised his eyebrows and complained, "You know this is a thankless job?"
Lucas looked calm, "Anson, welcome to the world of adults."
Pause.
Lucas added, "Or, I can step in."
"Ha." Anson laughed directly, "If I need to sign a confidentiality agreement to seal it, I will ask the captain or you to intervene; if I want to say goodbye to my friends, I can do it myself."
Lucas did not speak. But the worry in his eyes was really obvious.
The smile on Anson's lips slightly subsided, "Don't worry, I can survive. You should also go back to the hotel earlier. I know my parents are waiting for you to report the follow-up report. I believe you will give them satisfaction. The answer is."
Lucas tasted an unusual breath from Anson's tone and tilted his head, "Anson Wood, are you threatening me?"
Anson nodded seriously, "Yes."
Lucas: ...
Anson, "Hahaha."
He didn't stop any longer, turned around and walked towards the brightly lit villa.
Lucas stared at Anson’s back quietly.
If possible, he also hoped that Anson could continue to be carefree and live in the ivory tower of fairy tales; but obviously this was not realistic.
When you grow up, you always need to face complex realities.
Anson walked all the way to the door, but still did not hear the sound of the engine. He turned around and waved to Lucas. After watching Lucas start the engine and leave, he opened the door——
The hall is bright.
Anson looked around and saw that all the lights in the corners of the first floor were turned on, even the utility room was no exception. It was completely a party atmosphere; but the entire space was empty, which became more and more obvious in the bright lights. Empty, a sense of loneliness and emptiness quietly spreads in the light.
Only Chris Evans.
Chris sat cross-legged alone in front of the coffee table in the lobby. There were two bottles of beer and an unopened bottle of red wine on the table. He stared at the beer in front of him blankly, without movement or sound, immersed in his own thoughts, even The sound of Anson entering the door did not alarm him.
"...Chris?"
Anson called with some hesitation.
Chris suddenly turned his head and looked over, his smile immediately blooming completely.
"Anson!"
"Hey, you're back!"
Anson looked around the hall, worried that someone would rush in from the corner in the next second, "So, is there a party being prepared here?"
Chris jumped up and said, "Yes, I was originally planning to have a party, but after I made a few phone calls, I suddenly felt it was boring, so I canceled it."
Anson didn't know for a moment. How to respond, he was at a loss for words, "Uh..."
Chris showed a smile and waved his hand, "It's okay, Johnny Depp is moving to a new house and holding a party. Everyone can attend. , literally everyone, he welcomes everyone.”
"So, who can say no to Johnny Depp?" "To be honest, I am also moved, haha."
Although Chris spoke easily and had a bright expression, Anson Still capturing the bitterness and loss in the words——
Anson guessed that Chris’s friends chose Johnny Depp’s party.
If it’s more cruel, they had promised to come to Chris’s party, but they all found excuses to cancel. As a result, Chris discovered that they were all going to another party, not because of temporary matters or health. Suddenly uncomfortable, but because of Johnny Depp.
This is Vanity Fair, and it couldn't be more realistic.
By the way, it’s true that Charles decorated Johnny Depp. It’s just that the schedule is wrong. Johnny is not planning to go to the Caribbean for vacation. In fact, he just came back from vacation. Charles is next week. Only then would I meet Johnny for a meeting.
However, Chris didn’t want to say more, so Anson didn’t continue to ask.
Anson took off his denim jacket, "So, what is the theme of tonight's party?"
Chris was stunned, "Aren't you going to Johnny Depp's party?"
Anson looked at Chris and said, "What, aren't you going to invite me to your party? Chris, I didn't expect you to be this kind of Chris."
Chris waved his hands repeatedly, and it took him a moment to realize. Anson was joking, "It's okay, it's just... uh, I got another male lead project, and filming will start in Vancouver next month!"
"Wow!" Anson raised his hands high, for Chris Cheering and celebrating, "Chris Evans, the leading actor!"
Chris's smile fully bloomed, "It's just a small-to-medium-cost production, it's still a campus comedy, there is no breakthrough."
He was still a little reserved and modest.
"But, Anson, are you sure you don't need to go to Johnny Depp's party? I thought you just came back to change your clothes and then..."
Anson spread his hands, "Chris, tonight's party The protagonist is not Johnny, okay?
“If you don’t believe it, you can look out the window, there is no driver waiting for me outside, I’m serious. ”
This is the truth.
Indeed, Charles has received the invitation. If Anson wants to go, there is no problem; but their family has been running around outside for a day today, and Charles is not alone. Anson, for one, was really not in the mood to go to the party, so they all went back to rest.
However, since Chris had something to celebrate, Anson naturally accompanied him.
“So, tell me about this project, Mr. Campus Heartthrob.”
Chris immediately complained back, “Are you, the dream lover of millions of girls, attacking me? ?"
Anson spread his hands, "I know you are envious, but some things are innate, and there is nothing you can do about it unless you are reincarnated."
Chris raised the beer bottle. , "In terms of the degree of narcissism, I am willing to be inferior."
After saying that, Chris took the lead in taking a sip, and finally could not hold back his excitement and excitement, "But this project is really worth looking forward to."
"The script and the characters are really super interesting, no It’s not a campus romantic comedy, but a crime comedy. A group of us students are going to steal test papers and cheat, haha.”
“I’ve always fantasized about such a script.”
It seems like this. It should be an extension of the millennium agent and treasure-stealing movies. Super-thief criminal adventure movies like "Ocean's Eleven" and "Surprise" have been crazy about grabbing big screen share in the past few days, and they have also extended to the campus area. It's just that Just switch the target of theft.
If Anson remembers correctly, this project should be a "super perfect score".
Chris was about to continue, but was interrupted by the sudden sound of the door opening.
“Chris? Chris!”
“Oh, tonight’s man is here, congratulations!”
Looking back, what appeared in front of me was a smile Full of James Franco.
(End of this chapter)