The Best Actor in the Vase of Meiyu

Chapter 10 On the verge of breaking out

Anson was a little unsure if it was his own psychology, but he always felt that the black platform shoes lying in the golden sunlight were making his presence felt.

How to do?
But Anson did not panic, and quickly judged the position of the entire space. The position of the platform shoes was not within the young man's field of vision for the time being. As long as he did not act rashly, the young man might not be able to notice the existence of the platform shoes——

Dark under the lamp.

Thoughts, quick turn.

Anson showed a thoughtful expression and raised his chin slightly, "There, she just hugged a cat and ran away from there. I looked at her as if she was preparing to stop a taxi."

"what!"

The young man exclaimed. He was not suspicious at all and ignored Anson. He turned around and looked in the direction directed by Anson. He happened to see a taxi passing by and rushed out like a 100-meter race. He muttered a bunch of bad words and vented his anger with curses.

That ferocious posture, even though he tried his best to control it, he still exuded a powerful aura.

In the blink of an eye, the young man had disappeared around the corner.

Anson was about to remind the girl that she was safe, but a figure appeared in front of him like a catwoman, falling from the sky.

Whoosh.

Snapped!
A black shadow passed through the corner of his eye.

Subconsciously, Anson stretched out his hands, not knowing whether to catch the other person or to protect the other person. It was just a conditioned reflex action.

However, the opponent still successfully landed, kneeling on one knee in a "terminator" posture, and stood up slowly and handsomely without any help at all.

Then, with a flick of his hair, he smiled at Anson like a superhero, "Thanks for your help..."

Before she finished speaking, the girl bared her teeth and jumped up and down.

"Ah, ah! My feet are numb, ah, they're cramped..."

The girl was stamping her feet and gasping in front of Anson, twisting her body like an earthworm on a rainy day, without the cool and unrestrained posture just now.

Anson burst into laughter and said, "Are you okay? Are you not injured?"

But the girl straightened her back, tried to calm her expression to maintain her image, and cleared her throat, "No, no, no, no, I'm fine..."

He turned around and waved hurriedly towards Anson. At this moment, he bared his teeth and screamed in pain silently, but he did not stop. He walked straight towards the corner of the parking lot and carefully lifted the little milk cat in his arms. Placed next to a large cat lying on the ground basking in the sun.

Taking a step back and watching the kitten crawl into the belly of the big cat, the girl showed a smile of relief.

But then his expression became ferocious again.

"Oh, oh, oh, oh..."

At this time, after a lot of slow shooting, the girl realized that she was missing a shoe——

The afternoon sun in Los Angeles is particularly scorching. Even though it's only April, the ground can already feel the scalding heat, like a baking pan.

The girl stood on tiptoes, limped, and rushed back with gritted teeth.

Anson picked up the platform shoe that had been left alone on the ground, and deliberately presented the platform shoe in the manner of placing crystal shoes on a high-end counter.

Seeing the girl approaching, Anson signaled with his eyes, "So, are you Cinderella?"

The girl was slightly startled——

puff.

"Haha, hahaha."

The girl laughed heartily, with a smile overflowing from the corner of her mouth and between her eyebrows, and said calmly.

"Scarlett Cinderella Johansson, I guess you can call me by my middle name."

Of course, this is a joke - Scarlett-Johnson, the goddess who will turn all living beings upside down in the future, is still a slightly thin and slightly unconventional little girl, with facial features that have not yet fully grown. It's not sexy and glamorous, but it's beautiful with some delicacy and a little sweetness.

After all, she is only about to turn seventeen this year.

To be honest, Anson didn't recognize it.

Even standing face to face at this moment, I still feel a little strange, even a little suspicious. Are you sure this is not another girl with the same name?

If you are used to the image of Black Widow who will kill everyone on the big screen in the future, and look at the childish appearance in front of you, it is normal to feel uncomfortable.

An accident was an accident. Anson's on-the-spot reaction was very timely. Without pausing, he answered smoothly, "Anson-Prince Charming-Wood."

Scarlett watched Anson complete a polite knighthood. She could no longer control herself and laughed happily. However, she felt the laughter surging in her chest. She immediately realized that the situation was urgent, in case her laughter was exposed. Whereabouts, what to do?
"Ah, I'm sorry, I have to leave." Scarlett waved towards Anson, took her platform shoes, and walked away in the opposite direction while putting on her shoes. After walking out for several steps, she came back to her senses and waved, " Thank you, I mean, thank you for helping, thank you for everything."

Tap tap tap, tap tap tap...

Those cherry red pants just walked away.

Now, Anson finally understands the meaning of that Los Angeles proverb——

Throwing a brick could hit three Hollywood workers.

As for whether it is an actor, screenwriter, director or something else, it depends on the region.

Perhaps, the waiter who is serving the dishes to the customers at this moment is the next superstar in Hollywood; of course, most of them are invisible to everyone, and no one knows about the piles of cannon fodder.

Withdrawing his gaze, Anson turned around and entered Ralph, bought two boxes of mineral water in the supermarket, pushed it away on a cart, and the Nokia in his pocket began to vibrate——

Taking out his mobile phone, Anson was honestly a little happy. He still remembered that he was envious of his classmates' Nokia in middle school. In the new millennium, being able to own a Nokia was definitely a trend-setter who was at the forefront of fashion. Now those memories are coming back to him. Back again.

The caller ID was Chris.

Anson was about to connect when a sound came from ahead——

"No! I already told you, no! I don't want it!"

Astonishingly, it was Scarlett who had left and returned.

And the young man who was so angry just now.

At this time, the young man tried to pull Scarlett's arm, but Scarlett was unwilling and immediately shook it off. However, the young man did not give up. He strode across Scarlett's path with a single arrow step, and treated Scarlett as a husband. Guan's posture blocked the way, and the anger in his eyes was burning.

Scarlett raised her hand and pushed towards the young man.

Unfortunately, the power is not equal.

The current Scarlett is not the Black Widow——

The young man remained motionless. He tried his best to suppress it but could still feel the surge of anger. He scolded fiercely, "You have no control over this matter."

"Now, you have two choices, either follow me obediently, or I take you away by force. Scarlett, the choice is in your hands."

Is this considered a choice?
Anson walked forward quickly without hesitation, and shouted from a distance, "Stop. Didn't you hear what this girl said? She has already rejected you, and there is no need for you to continue to struggle here."

At the same time, Anson looked at Scarlett, "Are you okay? Do you need me to call the police?"

The young man didn't give Scarlett a chance to speak at all. He glared at Scarlett fiercely, warning her to shut her mouth, and at the same time turned to look at Anson.

"Go away!"

"You'd better turn around and leave immediately and stop meddling."

While issuing a warning and clenching his fists, the young man walked towards Anson.

　Dear book friends and new entertainment authors, I beg you to collect them! It’s not easy for a newbie, it’s even harder for a new book. Don’t keep books, beg to collect them, beg to read them!
　　
　
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