From Flower Vase to Film Emperor in Hollywood

Obviously, not every girl has a princess dream.

Similarly, not every girl is suitable to become a princess.

For example, Mia.

When she learned of her true identity, Mia refused, refusing with all her might, and fleeing in panic.

Despite this, the Queen had no choice; they needed Mia to step forward and announce her succession to the throne at Genovia's annual grand National Day ball. This was the last straw to save the royal family's plight.

The next day, the Queen personally visited, trying to persuade Mia.

However, things did not go as planned.

Mia was angry, aggrieved, depressed, irritable, and scared, burying her head in the sand like an ostrich to escape reality. The not-yet-sixteen-year-old adolescent girl erected thorns in her own way, refusing to compromise with life.

In the end, Helen played the role of peacemaker to mediate—

There's no need to rush things.

The Queen temporarily refrained from forcing Mia to make a decision. The matter of whether or not to inherit the throne was put aside for the time being, giving Mia time to digest the matter.

In exchange, Mia would cooperate in receiving princess etiquette training to prepare for the National Day ball, until the time of the ball, when Mia would decide.

Whether willing or not, this was indeed the best solution at present.

The Queen compromised.

Mia reluctantly nodded.

Thus, the show began.

One second ago, Mia had just realized that she was the Princess of Genovia, and the Queen even sent a dedicated luxury car with diplomatic privileges to be responsible for picking Mia up from school.

The next second, back at school, Mia was still that clumsy little nobody, being laughed at by the cheerleaders again, and a fool who got into trouble everywhere; troubled by the trivial matters of adolescence, even though she had never met her father, she still felt regret and emptiness because of his death.

Things seemed to have changed, but also seemed to have not changed.

After school, Mia immediately rushed to the repair shop to visit her beloved vehicle—

Helen's sixteenth birthday gift to Mia, a vintage Mustang that had changed hands several times, but this treasure needed to be properly repaired.

From afar, she could hear a band playing in the repair shop. It seemed that there was a garage band practicing, but there was no time to think about it.

The scene cut.

Gloria was stunned. Anson was playing the keyboard and singing loudly.

The cheerful and joyful melody surged like the sunlight jumping on the sea in midsummer, the clear and moving singing lightly danced between the rhythms, the rhythm of the dancing shoes fell on the eardrum and merged into the blood, and the heart began to lose its order.

Anson, wait, that's Anson?

Fashion. Skateboard. Basketball. Keyboard. Band, singing?

So, is there anything Anson can't do?

Not only Gloria, but the entire attention of the entire screening room was focused on the screen, including the men, although the focus was slightly different, they were more about awakening the youthful dreams of their band memories; but the origin was not important, because all eyes were on Anson—

Completely attracted.

It wasn't until the squirrel children in the garage showed infatuated expressions, praising, screaming, and blossoming with joy that Mia noticed Michael behind her.

"She is a beauty, a ten, but she likes someone else, what a pity."

"She doesn't know how beautiful she is, but that's what makes her even more beautiful."

Mia was slightly stunned.

At this moment, Michael also noticed Mia. Across most of the garage, the two exchanged a look. Mia greeted generously, but saw a shy and sweet smile climb onto Michael's lips.

Light, cheerful.

The colors collided from the melody and rhythm fell down like a rainbow across the sky, dyeing the entire world with a brilliant color, making people can't help but be intoxicated.

Michael's eyes flashed slightly, and he was about to look away, but he mustered up the courage again, looked up, and looked at Mia, staring at Mia frankly.

Singing loudly.

"You don't know. You don't know. You don't know how beautiful you are."

Mia was completely stunned. Not only the melody and rhythm, but also the lyrics were conveyed through Michael's eyes, banging against her eardrums and into her heart. Before she had time to realize what was going on, her heartbeat was already out of rhythm, and she was plunged into the brilliance of this midsummer storm.

Boom, boom boom.

A roar.

"I like the way she bites her lip. I like her awkward and jerky dance steps. I like the way she firmly attracts my attention. I like the fact that she doesn't know her own beauty."

The drum beats, like fireworks, bloomed with a bang, one, two, three, four, thousands and thousands bloomed at the same time, and then, time briefly stopped at this moment.

Mia looked deeply at Michael.

Michael looked intently at Mia.

Her heartbeat was messed up, everything was messed up, but she couldn't bear to look away, standing there in a daze, letting her heartbeat completely lose its rhythm.

Ah, ah ah ah.

Every cell in Gloria's body was screaming, and the sweet throbbing completely devoured her sanity, and her hands and feet were twisted together like hemp ropes.

When she came to the premiere of "The Princess Diaries", she thought she was mentally prepared, but it was just a fairy tale movie, a chick flick, there was no need to make a fuss; but she didn't expect to be hit so hard, and she had already fallen into it without warning—

Between Michael and Mia, they hadn't even said a word.

Not a single word.

However! But!

From the exchange of glances to the interaction of actions, the emotional arc of the characters is outlined in just a few strokes, and the youthfulness and sweetness of first love are completely intoxicating.

Ah ah ah, ah ah ah!

Gloria was very sure and certain that she had fallen in love with Anson again.

Although the audience on the scene did not start communicating, as long as they were in the screening hall of the Chief Theater, they could undoubtedly feel the pink bubbles in the air.

Not just Gloria, the whole audience fell into a brief moment of infatuation.

Whether it's a fairy tale or a romantic comedy—

The first moment of infatuation has appeared.

Oh.

The sound of quiet melting surged in the midst of the chaotic heartbeat, and the corners of the mouth couldn't help but rise slightly. From the picture of the premiere red carpet, it cut into the story that was being staged on the movie screen. The memories inside and outside the fourth wall were intertwined, and the line between reality and illusion disappeared quietly, and it was no longer clear.

Bob Iger held his breath, listening quietly to the reaction in the screening room. He didn't need to observe or talk to know:

The movie was already half successful.

At this time, looking at Anson on the big screen again, Bob Iger's attitude had changed slightly.