Chapter 645: One man stands guard
The baby face didn't notice Anson's joke at all, but his expression changed and he became completely serious. He turned around and looked at the reporters in front of him carefully.
The posture is as if the Terminator is looking at the target for elimination.
The air at the scene was obviously slightly tense.
Then.
Babyface did not hesitate any longer and turned to look at Anson, "Mr. Wood, please follow, I will protect you."
Anson:...
From "Terminator" in one second "Time travel to "The Bodyguard", so if the baby face is Kevin-Costner, who is he?
But this time, Babyface didn’t leave Anson any time to joke. He turned around and strode forward to clear the way, and Anson quickly followed.
"Anson, are you confident about the holiday season?"
"How much can the box office reach this time?"
"Is the shooting in Vancouver going well?"
"What is your next plan? It is rumored that you are preparing to star in an Oscar-level movie. , is this true? "
"Would you like to star in a chick movie?"
"Jennifer Lopez said when promoting 'Maid in Manhattan' She chooses a perfect prince charming, and she thinks you fit the image. How do you feel about this? ”
"Do you believe that the 'cat and mouse game' can lead to great results?"
One after another.
The bustling questions came crashing down on his face, drowning Anson in an instant like a stormy sea.
However, the baby-faced man standing in front of him showed a posture of cutting through the waves, without the frizzy and stumbling appearance just now.
Unexpectedly, he relied on his size advantage to squeeze forward and use pressure to break through the crowd. You can clearly see the curved surface of the reporter falling backwards, tearing a path, and the raging madness. The wave is like the Red Sea opening up a path, unbelievably revealing the open space, and you can actually see the tiles on the ground.
Anson:? ? ?
I was confused and full of questions; however, I followed the baby face with easy steps, walking calmly through the thousands of flowers without touching a leaf.
“Anson...”
“Anson!”
“Peter Parker.”
"Wait!"
"Hey, hey."
A burst of chaotic and noisy sounds left a long lingering sound above the eardrums, but in the end it still failed to stop Anson from continuing to move forward. footsteps.
The vehicles are already in place.
Edgar opened the car door and faced Anson, "Get in the car!"
The baby-faced man stopped and raised his hands to hold up a piece of sky for Ansen. He looked back with a solemn face, waiting for Ansen to pass by, then cut off the back path with a cross-
One man can stand in the way, and ten thousand men are invincible.
The baby face leaned on Anson's back, protecting Anson from getting into the car, closing the car door quickly with his hands and feet, and then bumped his body forward, pushing back the crowd of people in the posture of a rugby player. Zhao Qianjin Plunge suppressed the crowd hard, and then he opened the passenger door and quickly got in the car.
A series of movements, flowing and flowing, completed in one go.
Not only chic, but also capable. If not for the last minute recklessness.
That's when Baby Face finally ducked into the passenger seat. He was a little impatient and a little relaxed, because Anson had already gotten in the car and was so relaxed that he didn't pay attention to the details. When he curled up and entered the passenger seat, his upper body was not curled up enough. , his head hit him directly.
Bang.
There was a muffled sound, like wood striking a bell.
Anson and Edgar were both severely startled and looked over in astonishment.
Baby Face was completely unaware and actually looked at Edgar in surprise, "Mr. Cook, we can set off."
Edgar: ..."Are you sure you're okay?"
The loud noise almost made people doubt the extent of the car door rolling in, but what about the expression and reaction on the baby face? The baby face showed a big smile, "Of course I'm fine. Mr. Wood, how are you, are you okay? Is my job done well?"
Anson blinked, "I Very good. Everything is perfect."
As he said this, he silently found a tissue and handed it over.
The baby face was full of confusion, "Wipe the sweat? God, I must be sweating now..."
Anson shook his head slightly, "Wipe the blood. Your forehead is bleeding now."
Baby face, "Really?"
Anson:...
Looking at the smiling baby face wiping the blood stains on his forehead in the rearview mirror, Anson looked at Edgar, " Captain, where did you find this treasure?”
Although Edgar was also frightened, compared to Anson, he had adapted a little, "Don't ask me, ask Lucas."
Anson was stunned, "The one from my house?"
Edgar nodded slightly, "If I don't hire assistants and security personnel for you, Lucas will probably go directly to the company to make me feel the personal danger."
"Ha." Anson laughed out loud, "Luca is just saying that. With his fancy tricks, he can't kill a mosquito."
Edgar was noncommittal and glanced meaningfully at Anson through the rearview mirror. Without saying anything more, he started the engine and drove away.
In the end, Anson couldn't stand it anymore -
The baby face looked rough and clumsy. He was obviously just dealing with some forehead scratches, but he wrapped himself up like a mummy, which was a pure waste of paper.
In desperation, Anson had no choice but to take action himself.
However.
Edgar glanced at the cute baby face, and then glanced at Anson through the rearview mirror, "Are you sure? He looks like Frankenstein now."
Anson fired back confidently, "At least it's better than a mummy."
There was no medical kit in the carriage, and there was no way to disinfect it. He could only simply treat the wound. Anson was also helpless, and in the end he could only simply stop the bleeding and bandage it.
Anson looked at Babyface, "Noah, everything is okay?"
Noah-Newman nodded, "Mr. Wood, everything is okay."
As he spoke, the facial tissue wrapped around his forehead drooped pitifully, fluttering in the wind. His baby face looked like the injured wall of nuts in "Plants vs. Zombies", but he still looked strong. Looking forward, his vision is clear.
Anson blinked and looked out the window silently.
The journey is not stable -
The paparazzi are chasing the car.
I have seen in movies or news before, scenes of car chases between paparazzi and artists on the road, which are particularly exciting.
Whether it’s OJ Simpson’s road escape on live TV, or the tragic road accident of Princess Diana, where conspiracy theories are flying but have never been confirmed, these Vanity Fair stories have fascinated the paparazzi The car chase was shrouded in mystery.
Anson was very surprised. He had no idea that his first official car chase would happen like this.
It’s simply baffling.
There are no scandals or scandals about him. To be precise, there is no news at all, but I don’t know what these paparazzi are chasing.
So.
Anson rolled down the window and greeted the paparazzi. Edgar did not rush into a drift car. What was supposed to be a thrilling car chase turned into a leisurely afternoon tea ride, which also made the paparazzi look at each other. .
Faced with such a troublesome Anson, the paparazzi didn't know what to do for a while.
Finally, they drove bustling towards Malibu. Under the gaze of the paparazzi, Anson’s vehicle disappeared into the lush forest and was never seen again.
The paparazzi returned empty-handed.
One or two people couldn't help but start to doubt their lives: what happened today. Why do you feel like you've been slipped around?
(End of this chapter)