From Flower Vase to Film Emperor in Hollywood

Whoosh—

Kate appeared.

Kate left again.

The corridor became quiet again, returning to peace, as if nothing had happened just now; but Anson believed that such a scene was happening in Hollywood all the time, even a hundred or a thousand times more exaggerated than this.

Jack looked at Anson.

Anson looked at Jack.

After a pause, the two of them laughed together, feeling particularly cheerful.

This scene just now not only didn't make them feel bad, but it was also like watching a clown performance, a smile creeping onto the corners of their mouths, the two of them sharing a knowing smile.

Then, they just threw it to the back of their minds.

Jack: "So, are you really going to audition?"

Anson shrugged lightly, "At least I should confirm whether this is a pyramid scheme or not."

Seeing Anson walking towards the front desk and asking if he could try out the course, Jack hesitated slightly and followed, catching the latter part of the conversation.

"… … Three courses. Anytime is fine, but only limited to beginner and intermediate courses. Advanced courses require registration and participation in our courses, and we do not offer free trials."

Anson nodded slightly, noticing Jack approaching, so he gestured to Jack, "If we want to try out a class now, what options are there?"

Front desk: "We currently have two different levels of beginner courses and three different levels of intermediate courses available for trial, among which there are three courses starting in five minutes, you can freely choose one."

A course schedule, and a personal information form, were placed on the counter.

"If you are preparing to try out a class, we need to register your personal information. Please show your driver's license or social security card, or your Screen Actors Guild membership card."

The purpose is to prevent people from taking advantage of the free classes, endlessly using the trial opportunities to listen to all the beginner and intermediate courses, after all, these courses are expensive.

Of course, the difficulty is not small.

Trying out three or four times might still be able to escape surveillance, but with more trial sessions, the front desk, students, and teachers should be able to recognize them.

Anson was a little curious, purely curious, "What if I bring a different fake driver's license every time I come to try out a class?"

Those teenagers under the age of twenty-one always use forged fake driver's licenses to enter bars and drink, so, there may be people who exploit other loopholes.

Jack laughed heartily at Anson's idea, "The cost of making a fake ID should already cover the expenses of a normal course, right?"

Anson: … …

Honestly, Anson really had no idea how much it cost to make a fake ID, because he had never done it, nor had he inquired about it.

Wait, I've seen it on TV shows, but how much does it actually cost?

Anson raised his hands in surrender, his face full of helplessness, as if he had been caught red-handed, "Alas, I've immediately exposed the fact that I'm a newbie; but, Jack, how did you know?"

Jack Gyllenhaal is also not yet twenty-one years old this year.

Jack was stunned, "Ahem… ahem…" then he coughed violently.

The front desk's eyes were full of smiles, not exposing Jack's disguise, but looking at Anson, "If you can bring different fake IDs with the same face, and not be discovered and have your mask exposed by us, then it means you are a master of disguise, a master of acting, and we can only admit defeat."

"No, in fact, we welcome such students to come to the academy to swindle."

— "Genius actor came to the acting academy to study but deceived everyone for six months with his false pretenses," this news headline would be explosive enough, and should be the best Amway news for the acting academy.

Anson looked at the front desk, her alertness and intelligence left a deep impression, a smile appearing in his eyes, "Are you also an actress?"

The front desk met Anson's eyes, "Aren't we all actors?"

The simple words seemed meaningful, clearly not directly answering Anson's words, but making the question and answer reveal a deeper meaning.

Anson's eyes lit up, and he extended his right hand, "Anson."

The front desk paused for a moment, and also extended her right hand, "Eva."

Clearly still green and immature, with some light freckles on the tip of her nose, but her hazy eyes exuded a hazy and sexy temperament, and the natural charm between her eyebrows and eyes carried the laziness of France.

If Anson remembered correctly, Eva Green should only be twenty years old this year, and is currently studying directing at art school, and has not yet appeared in any movies or television shows.

Despite this, the aura between Eva's eyebrows left a deep impression.

Kate Bosworth is beautiful, but lacks some vitality, "Barbie doll" is indeed an apt metaphor; while Eva Green also has a Barbie doll temperament, but clearly has more charm.

Eva's eyes were very calm and very composed, without any fluctuations, just like facing a potential student who came to inquire, no more and no less, that's all.

— New actors who come to flirt under the guise of inquiring about courses are there every day, sometimes there may be double digits a day.

Eva remained calm. "So, are you going to try out a class? Have you chosen a course?"

Anson didn't look down at the courses again, "I want to try out this one, Beginner 1.3."

It is also a beginner course, but it is not the first introductory class, so you can see some content, but it still remains basic, not too profound.

More importantly, Anson just finished working on "The Princess Diaries" today, and needs to relax at this time. There is no need to immediately increase the intensity. Being too eager to achieve everything in one step is counterproductive. It is better to slow down and start exploring.

Obviously, Anson had just completed the scan and judgment, and easily made a decision.

Eva was a little surprised, she thought this man was just joining in the fun, and recalling the brief chaos in the hall just now, an image gradually became clear.

But Eva didn't show it, but looked at another person next to her, "What about you?"

Jack blinked his eyes, is the decision going to be made? So fast?

"1.3, same as him." Jack swallowed and said nervously.

Eva didn't say anything more, nodded, "It's in Room 106, the third room on the right side of the corridor next door. After registering, you can go in. The other students should have arrived."

Anson didn't continue joking, registered, and walked towards the corridor with Jack, without stopping or talking more.

Eva poked her head out slightly and glanced at the backs of Anson and Jack leaving—

There was no turning back.

Eva thought it was a bit interesting, and the corners of her mouth turned up slightly.

On this side, Anson pushed open the door of the room, and could see at a glance that it was full of people, completely filling the field of vision. Due to the overlapping of space, he couldn't even see the specific number of people clearly. Roughly looking, there were at least ten people.

Seeing Anson and Jack, they didn't react. Just as Anson was hesitating whether he needed to introduce himself, the door of the room opened again.

"Very good, we are now ready to start the class. Let's start with basic warm-ups."

Wait, it's starting already? Are we going full throttle right away?

Fifth update.