Chapter 799: A Group of Drama Queens
Grant did not expect that Anson would attack Kristen with all his might; nor did he expect that Kristen would look so frightened and frightened that Anson would be pushed into a dilemma. .
They don’t look like partners at all, but more like enemies who want to kill each other. The smell of blood spreads out quietly.
If Anson continues to be unreasonable, he may end up breaking up.
If Anson is timid, lift it up high and put it down gently, it will be a big loss if you lose face.
It is difficult to advance and difficult to retreat.
Kristen was retreating in order to advance, putting Anson on the fire with one move -
General!
The air stiffened.
Everyone looked at each other in shock, unable to keep up with their thoughts. Question marks almost exploded in their heads. Not to mention Grant, Kate and Mark were also panicked. This sudden turn of events really caught people off guard.
Kristen was having a hard time holding back her laughter. She was thinking seriously about whether she should fake crying and tremble her shoulders to increase the dramatic effect and really make Anson embarrassed.
“Sorry! I’m really, really sorry!”
Kristen almost grabbed the ground with her head.
The sights, like arrows, flew towards Anson in a rush.
See you.
Anson took a deep breath, pretended to be calm and turned his head to rub his eyes, as if he was wiping away tears. When he turned his head again, he had returned to normal, but his slightly red eyes betrayed him.
The brighter the smile and the straighter the spine, the more turbulent the unspeakable grievances are, and the expression is so poignant and tragic, and the hesitation to speak becomes more complicated in the smile that is trying to show off. It seemed heartbreaking.
Grant: Wait, is there a hidden secret here?
Could it be that Kristen has been bullying Anson? After all, Kristen is a child star and has great connections in the industry. She is definitely not something Anson can easily provoke. It is because Kristen has been pretending to be green tea and secretly wearing shoes for Anson, so Anson Have you been enduring the humiliation?
Wow, this... wow!
Mark, the melon dropped.
On the other side, Kristen bowed ninety degrees to apologize, secretly cursing what the hell that guy Anson was doing, but he hadn’t responded yet:
My calf is a little numb, what should I do? ?
In this room, Anson's performance of enduring humiliation and taking death seriously captured everyone's attention. The silence was better than the sound, and he easily reversed the disadvantage.
Then, taking a deep breath, Anson did not defend or ease the atmosphere. Instead, he continued to attack aggressively and unforgivingly.
"Apologizing shouldn't be an apology to me."
"I'm just a little actor. What else do I know besides acting obediently? I'm waiting on the set like an unemployed vagrant. When will you show up?" It doesn’t have any impact on me. Your apology should be to the crew, they are the ones who work the hardest.”
Grant: Eh?
In the first half, they were still worried that Anson was being arrogant and bullying others too much. Kristen had completely let go of her self-esteem, but Anson was still acting arbitrarily. His ferocious expression made the inner balance swing again.
In the second half, a 180-degree turn completely changed the atmosphere of the conversation, and the crew was thrown under the truck in an understatement. If Kristen bowed 90 degrees to apologize to them - —
Grant's heart almost exploded. Is Anson helping them or harming them? Kristen was not late, so why did things develop like this?
Grant tried to stop Anson, but looking at Anson who was talking endlessly and filled with righteous indignation, he couldn't find an entry point at all, so the two of them looked at each other with panic in their eyes.
However, I never expected that there would be a twist!
“You apologize to me and point your gun at me, as if I am the bad guy.”
“If you are going to let me take the blame, I will take the blame. This is not the first time. It’s not the second time, and it probably won’t be the last time.”
"Anyway, I already have enough arrow targets on my back now, and this one is not missing."
For a moment, Anson felt aggrieved, annoyed, angry, sad and bitter. Grant was completely shocked: How... can it still be like this?
As expected, Hollywood superstars are all narcissistic. They can bring up any topic about themselves. They feel uncomfortable without "I" in a sentence. Just now they were working for the crew. The personnel were aggrieved and turned around to cry for themselves.
This...
Grant blinked, his head spinning -
What should we do next with this mess?
"I'm going to go out and calm down."
Anson changed the subject, stepped up his long legs, and walked straight towards the door, about to slam the door angrily.
Grant: Hey, hey! Wait, Anson, wait!
However, the words were stuck in his throat, and before Grant could speak, he saw Kristen standing up straight, taking a sideways step and spreading her arms to block Anson's departure, and the tension was about to break out.
Oops!
The fight is about to begin!
Kristen looked at Anson speechlessly, with a look that could almost kill someone.
“What will become of me if you leave like this?”
"Are you going to throw me under the bus like this? I finally worked up the courage to play a prank, and you won't cooperate with the performance?"
"It's in vain that I worry about your situation on the set. I was trying to help you calm down the atmosphere, but you threw me into the lions without saying a word. God, Anson Wood, you really don’t have loyalty!”
As he said that, his murderous aura disappeared. Christen could no longer hold back the smile on her face, raised her right leg and gave Anson a little kick on the calf.
"I hate you!"
The words said "hate", but the smile in the eyes and the corners of the mouth fully bloomed, and the natural intimacy and familiarity instantly made the tense atmosphere disappear. , the whole air is completely different.
Grant: Uh...
Stupefied!
The whole room was similar. Looking at everything happening in front of them, but having no idea what was happening, one or two heads stopped functioning.
And——
Anson hugged his calf and let out an exaggerated wail. The posture looked like the calf bone was broken.
Christen rolled her eyes angrily, "I'm kicking with my left leg, what are you doing holding my right leg? I can tell at a glance that you didn't mention football, and you were injured and didn't perform well."
Anson let go of his hands, put his right leg down, a smile bloomed on his lips, and opened his arms to give Kristen a warm hug.
"This is a flaw that I deliberately sold, a flaw, understand? It seems that someone has not lost his sensitivity, which is not too bad."
Kristen also embraced Anson , her face was facing Grant and the staff in the room. At this time, you could see the ferocious expression of her deliberately gritting her teeth, clenching her fists and giving Anson a few hard blows on the back.
Ansen screamed in coordination.
Kristen then showed a satisfied expression.
After letting go of the embrace, Anson grabbed his back and grinned, "Hey, you are too cruel."
Kristen spread his hands, "You can't win in an argument. , the pranks can’t keep up with your pace, there is no way, at least the fist can find some advantages.”
(End of this chapter)