Chapter 953: Close combat


Chapter 953: Close Combat

Looking at the serious-faced Eve and the eager-to-defend Edgar, Anson couldn't help laughing, "Captain, it seems you really don't want me to take on 'Princess Diary 2'."

Edgar blinked, "Is it really that obvious?"

Eve, "Wait, isn't it written on your forehead? 'Princess Diaries 2 Get Out'. "

Edgar did not refute, and just let the ridicule go. "Obviously, Disney is ready to make quick money. They don't think there is anything worth exploring in this series of movies. They are just using your current popularity to make a profit." Just a pen.”

"Nothing about the characters or the plot. It's all about the characters being good-looking, the story being good-looking, and the laughter being good-looking. It couldn't be simpler."

"The point is, the script is not funny. Really, I can’t laugh at all, and it’s obvious that it was a piece of work done in a hurry.”

“Believe me, this is a disaster.”

However, Anson may still be because of Gai. Ray-Michelle took on the script as a favor, and Edgar shuddered just thinking about it on his knees.

They spent a lot of effort to open up the situation, and finally reached the current position. After the "elephant" reached the top of the Palme d'Or, what followed was the "butterfly effect" and "warm and warm light" and "Spider-Man 2", pushing Anson to the top step by step, and then next... the super bad movie "Princess Diaries 2"?

To be honest, Edgar couldn't imagine or watch Anson jump into the fire pit.

Anson raised his eyebrows slightly, "So bad? I'm a little curious."

Edgar: Well, this...

On the side, Eve Laughing out loud without restraint.

Anson did not continue to explain, "Hey, I have made my position clear, you should restrain yourself, don't forget, I am still angry."

Eve quickly stopped her smile, deliberately assumed a serious and dignified posture, blinked and looked at Anson, as if to say, am I kneeling in the correct posture?

Anson laughed dumbly and turned to look at Noah, "Can you help me get the other mobile phone on the kitchen table, thank you."

Noah trotted to the kitchen without saying anything. , ran back again with the phone in hand.

Nowadays, the contact information of Hollywood actors is often circulated. Every once in a while, a group of actors' personal mobile phone numbers are circulated on the market. There are so many harassing calls that actors have to change their mobile phone numbers every now and then.

But Anson knows that changing the number will only cure the symptoms but not the root cause. If the cause of the contact information leakage cannot be figured out, it will still be unavoidable after a while.

Therefore, Anson simply prepared two mobile phones, one for work and one for private communication with friends.

In this way, even if the phone number is leaked, it will still be a work number, and Anson will not need to constantly change his personal phone number.

The person who just talked to Christen and Jack was a personal mobile phone; and the one Noah took over now was a work mobile phone.

Anson took the phone and suddenly became curious, then turned to look at Noah, "What is your opinion? The captain said that, do you still support me?"

"Of course. ." Noah didn't hesitate.

Anson was very surprised, "Oh?"

Noah, "Even if it is trash, you can still shine."

One second, two seconds——

Eve said, "Wow!" she exclaimed and clapped.

Anson looked at Edgar, "Captain, did you see it? This is the correct way to open it."

Edgar's eyes widened and he looked at Noah in astonishment.

Noah didn't know why, and looked at Edgar with a matter-of-fact expression, as if he didn't understand the problem. He just told the truth, why were the two of them so surprised?

Anson laughed directly.

Ignoring Noah and Edgar, Anson picked up his work phone, rummaged through it, and found Gary Marshall’s number——

If I remember correctly, this should be It was Anson who called Gary's cell phone for the first time.

After a short while, Gary answered the phone and asked, "Anson?" There was no hint of surprise in his voice.

Anson smiled, "Hey, director, long time no see." Gary was even more surprised, "Jesus Christ, it's really you. I thought it was a scam call. By the way, congratulations on the Palme d'Or, Worth celebrating."

Anson, "Everyone is celebrating me, as if I really won the Palme d'Or, which means Director Gus doesn't care, otherwise I would be embarrassed. "

"Haha." Gary laughed directly, "I was just being polite, but I took it seriously. Of course I knew the Palme d'Or was not awarded to you."

Be blunt.

Anson, "Hey, director, is it so direct? I want to transform into a werewolf."

Gary burst into laughter, "I want to see you lose control. You really don’t look eighteen years old at all.”

Anson shook his head repeatedly, “Director, I am indeed not eighteen years old.”

Gary, “ Hahaha”, the laughter couldn’t stop at all——

After the Palme d'Or news came out, Gary did not congratulate Anson.

As a result, Ansen is no longer what he used to be, and he seems to have become the first person of the new generation.

Secondly, the two people had never contacted each other in private, so a sudden contact at this time seemed flattering.

Thirdly, the cooperation on "Princess Diaries 2" did not succeed. If Gary said he didn't mind, that was 100% a lie.

But Gary is not surprised, this is Vanity Fair, everything goes up but everything goes down. At this time, Anson is proud of the spring breeze and his horse is in trouble. It is normal to be superior to others. If you don't like it, you don't like it, but there is no need to make a fuss.

However, Gary's guesses were all wrong.

After a phone call, Anson was still the same Anson. His humor and friendliness seemed to be the same, and Gary felt relaxed.

Surprisingly, Gary was glad that he had made a mistake in his judgment. It turned out that not everyone would lose themselves in Hollywood Vanity Fair.

"Wait, shouldn't you be celebrating at the party now? Call me, why?" Gary asked proactively.

Anson, "I'm still in France, it's morning here, partying early in the morning, even the French are not that crazy, but the Spanish don't know that."

"Hahaha." Gary laughed again.

Anson, "I called the director mainly to talk about 'Princess Diaries 2'."

Eve:...

Edgar's heart tightened , so, Anson is talking to Gary Marshall? What is Anson going to do?

Subconsciously, Eve looked at Edgar and lowered her voice, "Should we grab the phone before he does something stupid?"

In just one second, countless thoughts flashed through Edgar's mind like a revolving door, but he still could not figure out the purpose of Anson's behavior.

Edgar had to rethink the conversation just now, how they should continue their cooperation, and how he should position himself in the cooperation.

Should he stick to himself and rationally prevent Anson from jumping into the manure pit; or should he trust Anson and believe that Anson can always make wise choices.

There are so many thoughts.

It was at this moment that Edgar noticed Anson’s gaze——

He did not shy away, looking at Edgar and Eve clearly and brightly, as if he was scrutinizing and observing their reactions. Although there was no special expression, there was a faint smile at the corner of his mouth.

My heart suddenly shrank.

Edgar shook his head towards Eve, with a firm look in his eyes, "It's too late to stop it now. Let's wait and see what happens."

Eve pursed her lips, nonchalantly. He sat up straight again and said, "I have no objection. Anyway, it doesn't matter to me whether he appears in a super bad movie. I don't mind watching Anson Wood acting crazy and acting stupid on the big screen. God, that should be very exciting."
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