Chapter 1066 Braving the silliness
The air was slightly quiet.
Too quiet is abnormal.
"...Oh, Anson."
The physical therapist who just came in saw the scene in front of him at a glance. As long as his eyes are normal, he can detect the subtleties floating in the air.
However, the words could not be stopped in time, and the words still blurted out.
Anson turned around and pretended to be calm.
The physical therapist hesitated for a moment and said, "Do you need me to leave? I can come back later?"
Whatever pot is not opened, which pot is lifted!
Anson's throat felt a little itchy, but he still stood firm, "If you leave now, everything will turn into trouble. I'm not sure if this is help."
"So, I think it's better for you to stay. It just so happens that my time is over and we should leave."
A small joke successfully resolved the crisis, and the subtle atmosphere became relaxed again.
The physical therapist was slightly startled: Could it be that he was eager to be single, so he saw peach blossoms blooming everywhere? In fact, nothing happened to Anson and Annie.
Ansen had regained his composure and was able to find things at his fingertips. Inadvertently, he was deceived and limped again.
Anson turned to look at Annie, "I'm going to buy a cup of coffee, do you want it too? Or, you can't take in too much caffeine right now?"
Everything, perfect.
Anne was still a little shy and shy, not daring to look directly into the physiotherapist's eyes, and cleared her throat, "Orange juice? Can I choose orange juice in the hospital?"
"Please, The only thing in the hospital is orange juice, okay? I'm tired of orange juice now."
Anson was chattering in front, and Annie followed behind, and the two of them left the physical therapy room one after another.
The two people who stayed in the room looked at each other in confusion, and someone finally broke the silence, "So, was something going on just now, or was it okay?"
Outside, Anson and Annie's pace gradually accelerated.
They did not forget that this was a hospital. They were not allowed to run or make noise. There were other patients who were resting, so the two of them stood on tiptoes and walked lightly and quickly, keeping their voices as low as possible.
It wasn’t until I left the ward area and turned into the stairwell that I started to run all the way, opened the door, rushed out of the building, and came to the outdoor lawn again. I couldn’t control my steps anymore and ran all the way. As I ran faster and faster, laughter burst out of my throat, and finally evolved into a simple and pure joy.
Everything is like returning to childhood.
No reason, just running; no reason, but happy enough.
Happiness was once so simple.
I ran until I could no longer feel the oxygen in my chest, until my lungs were raging and burning, and until my body began to tire, then I stopped.
Looking at my friend, he burst out laughing without any reason, as if he had just experienced the funniest, most ridiculous and most thrilling moment in the world.
Perhaps, when you calm down and come back to your senses, you will realize your stupidity and foolishness, but it is precisely moments like this that make people want to believe that life still has infinite possibilities.
Occasionally, a little bit of stupidity is actually quite good.
Whoosh, whoosh.
Anne was breathing heavily, supporting her knees with both hands, looking at Anson in front of her, her smile blooming, her eyes bright, and her whole body exuded a breath of sunshine. Just standing there made people unable to move away. look.
She knew that Anson's world had been turned upside down recently.
The outside world is noisy and chaotic. Be it Sony, Columbia or paparazzi, their existence is just adding to the chaos. Like leeches, they are waiting to absorb all the benefits from Anson without hesitation. He abandoned Anson and looked for his next target. However, this is not all, the world inside is also completely disordered.
Anson's back injury is far more serious and difficult than it seems on the surface; but Anson has to race against time. Recovering from the injury is already a challenge. Anson still needs to go further and regain his agility and recovery ability. After returning to the crew, he will continue Just fly over the eaves and walk over the wall.
Moreover, we have to face the test of Wia again.
Of course, there is always the option of a stuntman. There is no need to do it all by yourself, and there is no need to put yourself at risk.
But things are not that simple.
Now that Sony Colombia is watching closely, they have not relaxed their vigilance, and may even be preparing to counterattack at any time and make a comprehensive comeback.
One hypothesis is that Anson refuses to go on stage to complete the action scenes in person because of his "injury". Sony Columbia must provide support and they will not refuse.
But behind the scenes, they can play the victim, pretending to be innocent and helpless, and express secretly that Anson is using this plan to blackmail and threaten Sony Columbia, throwing Sony Columbia under the wheel and publicly executing it. After fighting for their rights and interests, , revealing the true face of big names.
One step at a time, as long as Sony Columbia continues to compromise, they will be able to bring producers, directors and film company executives to their side, and even completely subvert the public opinion so far.
By then, Anson may still not lack invitations to film projects, but it will become very, very difficult to manage his connections in Hollywood, especially those with reputation. Once a stereotype is formed, it will be difficult to reverse——
For powerful actors, they always have the ability to clear the way no matter what, and this is the case with Jim Carrey; but for the vase, it is another story.
It is precisely because of this that Anson is extra focused and works harder on his rehabilitation.
On the surface, Anson seems to be relaxed and confident, completely controlling Sony Columbia, and is undoubtedly the biggest winner of the entire news event.
But in fact, Anson was walking on thin ice.
The road to the top is always like this, with thorns and bumps everywhere. If you don't pay attention, you may be shattered into pieces; no one will remember Anson's existence by then.
In the past twenty days, where reporters and the public could not see, Anson worked hard and toiled so much, and spent many nights tossing and turning in pain, and finally overcame the pain and regained control of his life. The body, no one knows.
Even Anne has only seen the tip of the iceberg.
At this moment, I saw Anson’s bright and brilliant smile again.
Anne finally understood why there was always a hint of vicissitudes and gloom hidden between the brightness between Anson's brows, like a huge book. She just wanted to calm down and read it carefully. Go down.
Then, Annie shouted, "When are you going to return to the set?"
Anson smiled wantonly, "In your opinion, I have fully recovered, right? ?”
Annie's heart tightened, could it be...not yet?
Anson waved his hand, "No, it's just Luca. You know how these brothers always think too much. He still treats me as a child, threatens the doctor, and asks the doctor to let me continue to recover. He doesn’t care about filming or acting for a while.”
Anne smiled knowingly, “Yes, I understand.”
Anson, “The day after tomorrow, I’ll be back the day after tomorrow. On the set. I originally hoped to go back the day before yesterday, but I went back a few days earlier than scheduled, which surprised everyone. It was all Luca's fault."
Annie also laughed happily, "Then you were in physical therapy just now. Are you still acting rogue in the room?”
Anson's eyes widened, "Didn't you say you didn't see anything? I didn't expect you to be like this Annie, I'm really disappointed."
Looking at Anson shaking his head and sighing, Annie's mood also changed. Become brighter——
Growing up is long and painful, but they can persevere in the end, right?
(End of this chapter)