Chapter 598 Head-to-head confrontation
In his previous life, Anson hid his emotions for a long, long time. The slightest surge of emotion could become a force that destroyed his life, reminding him that everything was just a struggle to support himself. Illusion.
Then he came to this life.
He decided to be brave, he decided to be bold, he decided to start enjoying life.
Evan, same thing.
then.
Standing in front of Eva, even though his heart was beating wildly, Anson showed incredible perseverance and tenacity. His upright posture was like a mirror, allowing Eva to see himself.
Eva stared at Anson with wide eyes, trying to find any trace of wavering in those eyes.
Unfortunately, she failed.
She doubted her own judgment, reality? Performance? reality? Illusion? Her head was filled with paste, "That's it? A snap of fingers?"
Snap.
Eva snapped her fingers, "Then, did the magic happen like this?"
The corners of Anson's mouth slightly raised, but it was not a smile, but with a little leisurely joking and chicness. slyly, "This is called acting, Miss Green."
Actually...
Anson's heartbeat was beating like a drum at this moment, and there was a roaring above his eardrums, an indescribable itch, and he scratched gently My heart couldn't help but spin.
He had the urge to rely on his eyes to hide his panic, but soon he found that the Eva in front of him was more nervous than himself, which calmed him down.
After saying that, Anson took a small half step back, quietly hiding his brief panic and... heartbeat, the cold air poured in like a tide, hula la, goosebumps on the surface of the skin Start screaming like crazy.
Eva was stunned.
Look at Anson, think about it seriously, Eva looked at Anson in disbelief.
After a beat, Eva finally understood that this was an audition and a performance.
But the point is, where is the reality and where is the performance, where is the truth and where is the script, all true and false are so perfectly blended together that it is impossible to tell.
At this point, you can see Eva's youthfulness -
After all, she has never really performed a role. Everything was just armchair learning in school, so that when she really entered the performance state There is no way to distinguish reality from reality, and the line between self and character is completely blurred.
Oh God!
Now Eva has reacted. The action she just boasted about being bold and adventurous may be just a little girl’s Barbie doll game in Anson’s eyes; moreover, Marcia and Nicholas were watching on the scene.
Eva covered her cheeks with her hands in annoyance. After all, she couldn't control it at this moment, showing a little jerkiness.
This scene made both Nicholas and Marcia smile.
Marcia also breathed out secretly to cover up her racing heart. After all, she was experienced, mature and seasoned enough. She quickly controlled herself and was about to comfort Eva, but she didn't expect to be a step too late. .
Eva raised her head again and looked at Anson, "So how did I behave just now?"
So generous, so calm, her eyes were not evasive or obscure at all, she looked directly into Anson's eyes clearly.
It was just one action, but it made Marcia want to applaud Eva.
Anson lightly shrugged, "Are you asking for the opinion of a vase?"
Eva did not expect such an answer, but the words blurted out, "Look at the vase as a vase." , maybe he can give a more accurate evaluation."
Anson raised his eyebrows slightly:?
Eva spread her hands, "Hey, let's admit a cruel reality, no one will treat me as an actor."
Anson, "No, I'm surprised that you think you deserve the title of vase. You know, not everyone can be called a vase."
Eva's eyes widened and she raised her hand silently With her right hand, with the back of her hand facing Anson, she picked up her left hand to cover her right hand and applied it downwards, leaving only the middle finger standing. She calmly used that finger as lipstick and began to touch up her makeup.
That calm expression and movement launched a counterattack in such a way. puff.
Marcia couldn’t hold back her laughter.
Anson, who was pointed at the nose and scolded, could not show any panic at all. He spread his hands and said, "Look, this is what I mean, no one should call you a vase."
"You should be 'Water Lily' '. "
Quiet, but gorgeous.
Pure and beautiful.
Looking at Eva in front of him, the pictures in his mind naturally became vivid, and the words came out of his mouth like this, so much so that Anson was a little surprised.
Eva's beautiful eyes paused, and she couldn't help but be stunned for a second, and she fought back unwilling to be outdone, "Wait, did you just describe me as an oil painting? You know this is weird, right?"
Anson raised his chin slightly, showing an expression of sudden realization, but did not say anything more. Instead, he turned his head, raised his right hand and scratched his head, but silently gathered his thumb, index finger, ring finger and little finger. Finally, he left a finger and scratched his head gently, his face as if nothing had happened.
Eva, I saw it.
Just right, one time for another.
After Anson finished scratching his head, he turned his head obediently and looked at Eva again.
The corners of Eva's mouth were about to rise, but she still tried her best to control herself and nodded gently, "So, is the audition over?"
Anson did not answer, but went straight to the door, Make a gentlemanly gesture and open the door for Eva.
Eva was not in a hurry. She pulled up her non-existent skirt and squatted down for the curtain call. She greeted Marcia and Nicholas before turning and leaving with light steps.
As soon as they went out, all the actors who were returning from lunch in the corridor looked over, but they only saw the smile rising at the corner of Anson's mouth, and the door to the room was closed again.
Eva knew that everyone was watching her every move. She secretly held her breath, raised her head and chest, straightened her waist and stepped forward, bathing in everyone's gaze, and left all the way. building.
All the way into the parking lot—
Oh, God.
Eva buried her head in her palms and kept kicking her feet.
She felt deeply that she seemed to have messed up.
……
in the room.
Anson turned around, Marcia and Nicholas could hardly hide their meaningful and gossipy glances, but it was Marcia who spoke first.
"What is your relationship? Do you need me to open a back door? You are the producer, just one sentence is enough."
Plop. Plop.
Anson's heartbeat is still disordered. After Eva left, all those suppressed emotions were released. Now it finally feels real. The gesture of the yiqieyi tide that just happened surged up, flooding the brain in the blink of an eye. , a crazy spurt of dopamine, and I couldn’t help but feel dry mouth.
call.
Exhaling slightly, Anson laughed directly, covering up the remaining palpitations with a smile, "She works at the front desk of the Acting Academy. We have met a few times, and that's all."
Marcia didn't believe it.
Anson did not intend to explain further. Hollywood rumors are just like this. No explanation can stop people from guessing. People are often more willing to believe their own prejudices than the truth.
In the final analysis, people always choose to believe what they want to believe and can believe.
Anson directly changed his attention and jumped into the topic, "What do you think of the audition?"
(End of this chapter)