Chapter 885 Angels and Demons
The red carpet introductory manual states that red is not suitable.
The reason is very intuitive. The red shape is standing on the red carpet. Although the color may be different in shades, it is still not easy to distinguish. If you are not careful, it will become part of the red carpet background.
This is a basic truth that can be understood without the special guidance of experienced professionals.
This is especially true for men. Apart from the three colors of black, white and gray, only blue is slightly safer, while all other colors require risks.
red?
Of course, there are always brave people who try and find new ways to amaze the audience; but the reality is cold-blooded and cruel, and they often end in failure.
And it failed miserably.
It is precisely because of this that the red look on the red carpet has become a challenge, not a taboo. Pioneers who dare to take risks and try——
Either, their skills will amaze everyone; or, Horrible.
Two extremes, no in between. Everyone who dares to challenge is a warrior.
Unfortunately, there are not many warriors.
Until tonight.
Emmanuel realized that red can be so flamboyant yet so elegant, so passionate yet so unrestrained, so bright yet so cold, and those contradictory words collided with each other in great ups and downs.
Then, destroy sanity.
red shirt. Red suit. Rose red is a pure and strong color, but it changes into different temperaments because of the tailoring, lines and matching, as well as the temperament of the model.
Pair a small lapel suit with single dart trousers. The light and comfortable fabric wraps the body perfectly. It is as if you can feel the softness and smoothness of the fabric across the skin. You can explore the secrets of the body inch by inch, and it is obviously wrapped tightly. , but there is a sense of nakedness that makes people's mouth go dry.
The straight and drooping lines form a conflict with the texture of the silk shirt. The tight and tight sense of abstinence is somewhat fragile because of the casualness and chicness of the shirt material, inadvertently disturbing a pool of spring water.
Close your eyes and can't help but describe the silky texture of the skin under the fabric.
Then, the combination of red narrow tie and red canvas shoes weirdly and low-key breaks the seriousness brought by the suit, and the flamboyant and rebellious youthful atmosphere leaks out uncontrollably from the tight package.
and.
Brunette.
Ansen dyed his hair black, a pure ink color, and the whole face had a touch of coldness and alienation. His deep and distinct facial features also became low-key, and there was a tranquil and far-reaching aura between his eyebrows. Stretch out.
The crew of "Elephant" has always pursued a low-key and simple minimalist style. So far, there is no information about the movie, only one poster -
Anson, with blond hair, raised his head slightly Look up.
That's all.
So, when Anson stepped onto the red carpet of the opening ceremony with blond hair, people took it for granted that this was a change of look in line with the movie promotion.
Bright gold is a slightly vulgar color, but it seems reasonable for Anson.
However, that hair color only lasted less than thirty-six hours. After arriving in Cannes, Anson changed his hair color for the second time.
Low-key, pure.
This kind of Ansen has a look that people have never seen before. He is well-behaved and quiet, just like a boy from a comic book.
It happens to be paired with a red suit.
The complex temperament produced by the collision of colors completed a chemical reaction on Anson's body.
The rose red is so flamboyant and gorgeous that it eclipses the sunset all over the sky. However, because of Anson’s restrained and elegant, calm and low-key indifferent temperament, it is completely closed in, and the turbulent force is expressed with open teeth and claws. The momentum was trapped in the palm of his hand.
The breath was cut off in an instant.
Unbelievable——
This is the only thought in Emmanuel’s mind. Even if he is mentally prepared, even if his expectations are off the charts, even if people are waiting to see a good show, what is really important is to see the scene in front of him. At this time, the brain still crashed.
Anson, this is how he appears. He stood there with a smile on his lips, looking at the crowd with bright eyes, and nodded slightly, but did not turn away in a hurry, and remained where he was.
However, at this moment, the eyes of the whole world fell on Anson.
The sea of red beneath his feet crept quietly and obediently in front of Anson's canvas shoes, gurgling like a stream; the blue sky behind him was dyed into a gorgeous and magnificent orange, burning crimson, but silently and silently. Hidden behind Anson silently, reduced to the background.
A large swath of red fills every corner of the field of vision, but the focus of sight can only see a touch of rose red -
Quiet and tough, elegant and public, chic and wanton.
Uncontrollably, my heart trembled slightly.
Language?
At this moment, language has completely disappeared, as if standing in front of the magnificence and magnificence of nature, the first thought in human minds is not to find words to describe it, but to see with eyes, hear with ears, and feel with body.
To experience, to immerse, to remember.
Language is the most ineffective thing, completely useless.
The same thing is happening in front of me.
Emmanuel just listened to the call of instinct, pressed the shutter, tried to record the light and shadow with film, and tried to solidify the moment into eternity.
Two days ago, it was black, but sexy, like a devil.
Two days later, red, yet elegant, like an angel.
Emmanuel wasn't sure if anyone had been able to do it before, at least not in her memory, but now, Anson really showed it -
Breathtakingly deadly charm.
The whole place was silent except for the sound of the shutter.
Click, click, click.
Gathered together in a mighty way, it evolved into a symphony, exciting and surging in the air. The sound of waves hitting the beach came from far away, and it seemed that the air was also burning with it, and the whole world began to speed up. Spin, boiling adrenaline roaring above the eardrums.
Until Anson turned around——
The man looked at the scene in front of him. There was only the sound of the shutter, no shouting, no screaming, no other sounds, and a smile completely bloomed on the corner of his mouth.
Then, wave your hand.
Oops.
A rush of blood rushed to his head, and he could no longer control himself. His screams and roars just broke free from the reins and vented down with the force of thousands of troops.
Ah, ah ah, ah ah!
The whole place exploded.
The second black Mercedes-Benz slowly stopped at the beginning of the red carpet. Gus Van Sant opened the car door and was about to get out when a billowing wave of air hit him, ready to devour him.
Gus was stunned for a moment, then retracted his right leg and cautiously poked his head out, thinking with confusion and horror on his face, like a groundhog.
When Anson saw it, his smile fully blossomed, he stepped forward and extended his right hand to Gus, "Director, it's okay, don't worry."
Gus's eyes widened and he looked around , "Are you sure?"
Anson, "One hundred percent."
At this time, the media and the audience on both sides of the red carpet realized that Anson was waiting for the crew members, " The crew of "Elephant" is finally about to unveil the mystery.
But the point is, who was the crew member who allowed Anson to arrive first and wait patiently?
Although people know that Anson has never cared about the order of appearance on the red carpet, curiosity still cannot help but arise.
The sound of shutters and cheers climbed to a higher level again, and the entire movie palace turned into a sea of fire and heat waves.
(End of this chapter)