Chapter 841 Working hard without caring about one’s own safety
“Stuck!”
The shooting is over, it’s finally over.
The shooting in the ice and snow came to an end for the time being, but Anson did not move.
However, I saw that he still kept his upper body straight, still relied on the core strength of his waist and abdomen to straighten his upper body, and was still looking around in confusion and confusion.
A little confused, a little confused, a little lost, a little sad.
For such a short moment, he truly believed that Clementine would disappear like this. He couldn't help but imagine how it would be if some people or things treasured in his memory were completely erased like this. A sad thing.
Just like the popsicles in the Pixar animation "Inside Out".
The popsicle is just an imaginary friend imagined in childhood. As we grow older, it is hidden in the depths of our memory and never comes to mind; but even if it is never awakened again, it will always exist.
Until one day, it disappeared and was buried in the wilderness of memory.
From that day on, it meant true growth, and also meant the true disappearance of the innocence of childhood.
This is life.
When we begin to bury memories, it also means burying part of ourselves.
Of course, Clementine is not a popsicle. Erasing Clementine’s existence does not represent a growth, but it still represents a transformation, a painful and struggling transformation. No longer simply believing in love, no longer Embrace love regardless of your own safety, and no longer naively believe that everything will last forever.
Some people say that this is a sign of maturity; but others say that this is the death of romance and sincerity.
Anson, I believe it should be the latter.
The sadness and loss slowly spread on the tip of the tongue.
As a result, Ansen temporarily forgot about the cold and himself, and just stayed in place quietly, as if the world had been paused.
Crack.
Not far away, the door of the villa was suddenly pushed open, and a figure rushed out quickly, like a strong wind, pushing the speed to the extreme.
However, because he was running too fast, his upper body was leaning forward too much, and he couldn't keep up with his steps in the snow. He threw himself forward——
A dog eating shit.
Just flew out.
Heh!
Everyone took a breath, and many people in the villa stood up and stuck their heads out.
The exclamation was still in his throat, and he didn't have time to fully release it. The next second, he saw the figure standing up on his hands and feet, rolling and rolling on the ground. It seemed that he didn't care about his own embarrassment at all. He picked up the blanket thrown on the ground and stumbled. He rushed straight out.
The target is Anson.
I was about to get closer, but I couldn't see clearly what was going on. I stumbled again and threw myself onto the street for the second time in a row. I just jumped out like this.
Everyone was stunned. Looking at this scene, they didn’t know whether to laugh or not. They didn’t know how to respond for a moment.
"Anson..."
Noah was lying on the ground in a straight shape, and when he raised his head, he looked at Anson, not caring about his embarrassment, and called out with worry on his face.
Anson: Uh...
The sadness and confusion all disappeared. He stared blankly at Noah who was close at hand. Anson also didn't know how he should react.
"Anson, blanket, keep warm."
Noah raised his hands high, clumsily and awkwardly preventing the blanket from sinking into the snow——
Obviously, this does not show that the blanket is covered with white flowers.
Anson didn't respond, and Noah didn't mind. He stood up on his hands and knees again, pulled away the blanket, and motioned Anson to stand up, so that he could wrap Anson to help keep out the cold.
Anson finally came back to his senses and looked at Noah, who had a face as sincere as a golden retriever. A smile crept up the corner of his mouth, "Kate, give the blanket to Kate, you don't need to worry about me."
< br>Noah didn't panic, and pulled out another blanket from behind the blanket, "I'm ready."
Exactly! There are two things to prepare!
Then.
Noah threw the blanket towards Anson and trotted towards Kate with another blanket——
Bah. The blanket directly covered Anson's cheek, and his vision went dark.
Anson:……
The next second, unbridled laughter came from the side. Even if you couldn't see it, you knew it was the cameraman. He was laughing so hard that he was rolling forward and backward with joy.
And Kate, "Haha, Noah, you, haha, you might need to worry about Anson, hahaha, hahaha."
Noah, "Oh, God, Anson. "
Anson pulled off the blanket himself and looked at Noah who was in a hurry. After all, he couldn't hold it back. "It's okay, don't worry about me. But, Noah, I need a cup of hot cocoa."
Noah put his hands behind his back and scratched his head obediently. Without stopping, he turned around and ran towards the villa with a burst of snoring.
After a pause, Anson remembered something, "What did the director say..."
However, Noah had already run away, and Anson's words fell into the void, feeling lonely for a while.
Kate looked at Anson’s right hand that was still in the air, and the blanket covering half of his body like a belly band. His enchanting posture was comparable to that of a mermaid, and she smiled extraordinarily wildly and wantonly, "Hahaha, hahaha."
Anson didn't mind either. He stood up, brushed off the snowflakes on his body, and turned to look at the photographer on the side, "So, what did the director say?"
"Perfect."
The one who spoke was not the photographer, but Michelle who opened the door and walked out.
Michelle shouted to the two people on the beach.
"Everything is perfect."
"Hurry up, come in quickly, otherwise you may catch a cold."
Anson was not in a hurry, turned around and stretched out his hand towards Kate First in command, the two of them walked towards the villa together.
When he opened the door, a rolling heat wave hit his face. The skin that had just been frozen outside warmed up and melted. Waves of stinging pain spread in his pores, and chills shot up one after another along the soles of his feet.
At this time, Anson realized that he was actually sweating.
You will also sweat when you exercise like this in the snow, but your fingertips and toes are still slightly stiff. The numb muscles gradually regain their feeling, and the coldness spreads along with the stretching of the back muscles.
Pap-pap-pap-pap-pap-pap.
Applause sounded spontaneously.
One or two people came forward and wrapped Anson and Kate in blankets. Other staff members clapped and whistled, and the atmosphere was extremely lively.
Michelle could feel that Anson and Kate did not hide their surprise. He spread his hands and shrugged lightly, responding with an "I told you so" expression——
Don't underestimate the scene just now. It was very difficult to shoot. Coupled with the bad weather and the light rain and strong wind that refused to cooperate, these external conditions made the crew's filming work exponentially more difficult.
However, after running in and adjusting, they still found the optimal frequency.
Everything couldn't be better. Michelle's chest was filled with ambition, and her eyes were slowly filled with happiness.
Anson looked around and turned to look at Kate.
"It seems that the disaster is not over yet. They are coaxing us to continue to suffer."
As he said that, Anson jumped twice lightly——
< br>Bah, bah, bah.
You can clearly hear the sound of treading water from the soles of your feet.
Only then did I remember that Anson had just jumped into the sea. Not only his feet, but also his calves were probably soaked. Now he probably had no feeling at all below the knees. No blanket or hot cocoa could help him in a short time.
But Anson did not complain, but joked about it in this way, and complained about the actor's helplessness.
The effect is perfect.
Haha, it was hilarious, and the atmosphere could not be more cheerful or happy.
(End of this chapter)