From Flower Vase to Film Emperor in Hollywood

Unexpectedly, Kate's performance during the screen test was a disaster, almost unbearable to watch.

Surprisingly, this sudden situation turned out to be an advantage for Anson, and the entire screen test took a completely different direction.

Unlike last time, Laura didn't hide her curiosity. Her gaze was completely fixed on Anson, not just because she had come to today's audition with high expectations, but because Anson's performance was consistently good, completely shattering her stereotype of him as just a pretty face. It was truly interesting.

Now, Mary Jane is speaking. Logically, the focus of the camera should be on Mary Jane, but Kate's emotional control was completely off, so the scene lacked emotional depth. So, how would Anson, without any lines and completely passive, handle it?

Peter Parker didn't say a word. His gaze never left Mary Jane, warm and gentle. It wasn't doting, admiration, or tolerance, but simply quiet companionship, patient waiting, maintaining a slight distance, yet always protecting her.

Honestly, they had to admit that today's costume wasn't eye-catching or dazzling, again forming a stark contrast to the Emmy Awards ceremony.

However, Anson exuded a peaceful, boy-next-door vibe, not so unattainable, not so aloof, yet making it impossible to look away.

Each time they met, each time he appeared, he displayed a different temperament, yet each time he left a deep impression.

Originally, appearance should have been the biggest obstacle between Anson and Peter Parker, but now, Anson fully utilized his advantages, making his good looks his greatest charm in playing Peter Parker. This ability alone was impressive.

At this moment, the atmosphere and focus of the entire room quietly revolved around Anson, completely relying on one person's performance to make the whole scene feel believable.

Peter Parker gently pursed his lips and said calmly, "There's nothing to be ashamed of."

One sentence, without grand principles or motivational platitudes, yet miraculously persuasive.

One look, one line, that was all, but inexplicably, the focus of the entire performance was on Anson, making everything feel believable. Even Kate's slightly erratic performance didn't seem so out of place.

Kate couldn't help but look up at the sky again, "Don't tell Harry."

Peter Parker widened his eyes, not hiding his surprise and shock, "Don't tell Harry?"

Kate, "Don't you guys live together? We're dating. Hasn't he told you?"

Peter was stunned —

Harry knew he liked Mary Jane. Although they had never discussed it, Harry should be the only one who knew he had a crush on Mary Jane.

They were good friends.

But, he didn't know.

A smile hesitated slightly at the corner of his lips. Peter immediately realized that Mary Jane was right in front of him. His gaze fluttered erratically, falling to the ground and then drifting upwards, trying to divert his attention, "Oh, right, of course." He awkwardly replied, forcing a smile.

Not the usual shyness, but a deliberate attempt to conceal his feelings.

From composure to evasion, from brightness to restraint, from confidence to caution.

One look, one posture, although it was impossible to see his face clearly, naturally unable to see the changes in his eyes, he still demonstrated the shift in emotions through the handling of his gaze and the adjustment of his body posture.

The confident Peter Parker was still a shy and cautious teenager at heart.

Undoubtedly, Laura's gaze was completely locked on Anson.

Now, Laura faintly understood what Gary meant:

Anson's understanding of the character was delicate and complex, full of layers, gradually making the character's flesh and blood become full and rich within the framework. Even without changing the lines, let alone altering the script, he could still make the plot more interpretable, thereby inspiring inspiration.

Who could have imagined that in such a short page and a half of the script, they could not only see the sweetness and bitterness of unrequited love, but also see that Peter Parker, after becoming Spider-Man, still faced the same growing pains as all teenagers, with the dialogue full of many possible interpretations.

Unconsciously, Laura quickly glanced at Sam—

Perhaps, this was the reason why Sam insisted on using this scene for the screen test despite the opposition?

Ian and Laura both believed that since it was a superhero movie, the screen test should be done in a suit, so that the audience could feel whether the image met expectations.

Of course, it was difficult, because the crew was still designing the suit. So far, they had seen three versions, and none of them were satisfactory. But they didn't mind letting the actors wear a simplified version of the suit, anyway, they were just looking for a feeling, a visual effect.

However, Sam insisted.

Sam believed that the suit was not important, but the talent was the real core. They should choose not Spider-Man, but the ordinary Peter Parker.

In the end, after much debate and disagreement, Ian and Laura compromised and followed Sam's idea.

Now, Laura couldn't help but speculate, perhaps Sam was right, perhaps Sam knew what he was doing.

On this side, Anson enriched the simple dialogue.

On the other side, Kate still couldn't catch the scene, completely failing to see Anson's interpretation of the lines, the plot, and the situation, simply immersed in her own rhythm.

Talking to herself, clearly standing in front of a person, but seeming to be talking to the air. This was a typical performance style of a youth campus romance comedy.

It wasn't bad, nor was it impossible, but it was somewhat disconnected from the scene at hand, "I think, he hates me being a waitress. He thinks it's kind of demeaning."

At least, Kate could infer the subtle emotion of "a boyfriend disliking his girlfriend standing in a restaurant serving others," and her expression was on point, which was her strength.

Peter's lowered gaze lifted again, looking at Mary Jane, "That's not demeaning. It's a job."

His eyes were full of sincerity.

Although his voice wasn't loud, his tone was firm.

From the beginning to now, Peter had been consistent. He noticed Mary Jane's uniform, but he didn't mind. The light shining in his eyes revealed a belief:

He believed in the possibility of standing in the mud and looking up at the sky.

Peter opened his mouth, preparing to continue, "Harry…"

But he immediately realized his position. Harry was his friend, and Mary Jane was also his friend. No matter what he said at this moment, he should maintain distance and discretion.

So, Peter paused slightly, teasing with a lighthearted tone, "You know, Harry doesn't live in the real world."

Kate laughed, "Haha, no, I guess he doesn't."

After speaking, Kate looked at Anson, watching quietly. In a daze, she had a feeling—

The big boy in front of her was looking at her wholeheartedly and unreservedly, surrounding her with a warm, gentle enthusiasm. The fierce cold wind that surged from all directions became light and soft, and then her heart uncontrollably fell and drowned in those eyes.

Her heartbeat skipped a beat.

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