From Flower Vase to Film Emperor in Hollywood

Noisily, gazes were all focused on Anson, again and again.

Not just Miles, not just Lily, even Connor couldn't help himself after speaking.

Actually, Connor knew that they shouldn't force Anson; they had no position or qualification.

Anson had met them by chance, with no kinship, yet he had extended a helping hand twice, once allowing them to re-experience the joy of live performance, and once allowing them to unbelievably step onto the stage of "The Tonight Show"—

Something they wouldn't dare to dream of.

Moreover, Anson had his own career, and his work as an actor was in full swing.

They shouldn't make excessive demands.

However, they understood the reasoning, but their eyes still couldn't help but drift over, and their hearts still couldn't help but beat wildly.

The air became subtly tense and anxious.

And what about Anson?

As the protagonist of the event, in the eye of the storm, Anson seemed particularly relaxed and calm.

Then, Anson slowly stretched his legs, switched positions, and crossed his legs again, "God said, be careful what you wish for."

"Dangerous."

That lazy and casual voice had a slightly magnetic huskiness, and his meaningful gaze fell on Connor and the others, instantly enlivening the atmosphere.

Ha!

Clever.

He didn't agree, but he didn't refuse either, instead jokingly pointing out a fact in a talk show style—

Be careful, Anson is not Jesus Christ either.

If they formed a band with Anson, and watched Anson's popularity soar, whether the band became Anson's one-man show, or Anson kicked out the band members and went solo, these were results that no one wanted to see.

Especially the studio?

Roar!

Blair was the first to cheer with a clenched fist, standing up again.

Screaming and cheering again, it simply couldn't quiet down.

Before setting off for Los Angeles, Blair had already been full of anticipation. She could finally get close to Anson. Last time on the streets of Manhattan, she was so close but regrettably missed him. This had always been a regret in Blair's heart, and now it was about to be realized, so the expectation value was also climbing little by little.

Because she was too expectant and too excited, she couldn't sleep all night. Karen couldn't bear to watch and couldn't help but try to bring back some reason for her, to avoid disillusionment after the real meeting was far below expectations. That kind of contrast might completely devastate Blair.

However.

No. No disillusionment.

Not only was there none, but it far exceeded expectations.

Following the small test on the red carpet, Anson was like a fish in water in the talk show, finally finding the best platform to display his charm, colliding with Jay Leno to create unbelievable sparks, fully demonstrating the personality charm under Anson's skin, and easily capturing Blair.

Although Blair has not confirmed it yet, she believes that Karen has the same idea as herself—

After all, at this moment, Karen is jumping and cheering beside Blair, and her fanatical posture makes Blair couldn't help but feel ashamed.

The studio fell into a noisy mess again.

Even Jay Leno had to spend some effort to barely control the atmosphere on the scene and bring the rhythm back on track.

"So."

Jay Leno took a deep breath.

"Although we don't know the future of the band for the time being, as far as I know, we still have time for one song."

"Anson, will the band perform another song live on the show?"

Is the show about to end?

Actually, Jay Leno was reluctant.

The collision with Anson was full of unknown fun, tension, excitement, and climaxes, which was definitely a refreshing stream in the routine interviews promoting summer blockbusters.

If possible, he would be very willing to continue the conversation with Anson.

But, no.

The show was overtime, and it was seriously overtime. The director had already sent two signals on the scene, walking back and forth like an ant on a hot pot.

Jay Leno did not directly communicate with the director for the time being, but he also realized the seriousness of the situation.

At the script meeting before the show recording, Jay Leno and the writers expressed strong concerns that there might be deviations in the interviews with independent band members, so they needed to prepare in advance, listing different topics and different possibilities, so that Jay Leno could make more attempts to avoid the show becoming a disaster.

In one of the segments, Jay Leno will invite Blair and Karen to appear, and the two video shooters will appear in person to tell the story of that afternoon, forming a three-party perspective with Anson and the band members, and fully reproducing the scene of that afternoon for the audience.

Whether it is wonderful or not is unknown for the time being, but detailed and thoughtful is no problem, and it can also kill the show time.

It's perfect!

What was the result?

Too late, too late. Not to mention interviewing Blair and Karen, Jay Leno didn't even have time to ask the band members questions. He had countless topics in his mind that he wanted to discuss with Anson, but the director kept gesturing there:

The show is overtime.

If it was an earlier schedule, without summer movies filling the shooting schedule; if it was a bigger interview subject, with more audience appeal, Jay Leno would be very happy to record a complete show with Anson, without being restricted by time, and launching in-depth interviews.

Unfortunately, there is no if.

Even Jay Leno must consider the schedule and consider the ratings. They really can't give an independent band more time, no matter how regrettable it is.

Jay Leno has long passed the age of being willful and reckless.

So, regret is regret, Jay Leno still has to wrap up the show, but he has a feeling that they will have the opportunity to meet in the future—

More than once.

Even if it's not the band, but at least Anson, Jay Leno has 100% confidence.

Anson responded, "Yes. Being able to get this rare performance opportunity, and not knowing when the next time will be, we all hope to cherish it, so we created a brand new song for the show."

Jay Leno showed a hint of surprise, "Is it still your temporary creation?"

Anson nodded, "It was just finished in the bathroom before recording."

As soon as I heard it, I knew it was nonsense, so the effect was perfect—

Haha, hahahaha.

Miles, the good boy, raised his hand again and explained seriously, "But it was indeed created by Anson specifically for the show. We have been rehearsing for the past few days."

Jay Leno looked at Miles, "So, this is the first performance?"

Miles nodded, "First."

Jay Leno shrugged slightly and looked at Lily, "Then, if there are any mistakes this time, no one will know, so you can play to your heart's content."

Laughter, the audience burst into laughter.

Even Lily herself couldn't help it.

Perhaps, only Jay Leno was the exception.

Jay Leno was serious, without a smile or expression, deliberately maintaining a deadpan comedian posture.

"Next, we will enjoy the New York street video that has sparked countless discussions on the forum, and then, we will return to the show to enjoy the band's performance again. That's all for our show today, thank you all."