279 - The Spiritual Girl Companion of the Red Carpet
Ace, Anne and Avril left Mike's beauty club and rushed to the next location to help Ace choose clothes. When it comes to choosing clothes, I have to say that the clothes like Ace, a rich man, only have 45 sets of formal clothes. Usually, they do whatever they want to do, but the most common ones at home are casual shoes. (Please remember me
Not only his, but also Avril's. They love canvas shoes, but today's occasion is not suitable for him to wear this way, because Ace is not only the nominated creator of the Grammy, but also a special award presenter, so Avril and Anne have to dress him up well.
"Why are you actually invited as a special award presenter?" Avril sat in the car and chuckled.
"Ha, who knows, but since I am the guest of the awards, I will just chant your name directly, and it will be easy. Let's take it home immediately," Ace said with a funny look.
"Is that OK?" Avril asked stupidly.
"Of course, you forgot that there is the Staples Center. I know all the security guards there. We will run away the 'photophone' we will grab at that time." Ace was interested in teasing Avril. He also understood that last year was the time when the two were in love. Avril did not focus on her work for her, so she didn't have albums for the whole year last year.
"Hate, you know how to tease me." Avril also reported it and twisted him hard.
This time, the red carpet did not let him go with Avril, but instead matched him with other stars. Of course, Avril also made other arrangements. Avril sat in the waiting car, just like sitting in the bridal chamber waiting for the bride, but did not tell him who the other party was in advance, because the Grammys also wanted to make this video and play it directly in the lobby.
When Ace was playing with his phone bored, he finally saw a woman getting into the car. He was startled by "Scarlett Johnson?"
"Ha, I didn't expect it was Ace. No wonder they didn't inform me who the other party was. I thought it was an uncle." Scarlett sat in the passenger seat elegantly.
"That's right, aren't you a movie? Why did you come to Grammy?" Ace was indeed a little strange. Scarlett's film Lost Tokyo made her famous, and her sweet appearance and sexy figure made him quickly become famous in Hollywood.
"Then why are you a basketball player here to participate in the Grammy?" Scarlett asked with a funny look.
"Just kidding, I went to Staples Center, that's my home court. I went to train. Don't you know that our Lakers will have a game tonight?" Ace also began to pretend to be stupid and stupid with Scarlett.
"Is that right? Then I'll just take me over. I'll buy a ball by the way to see how you're making a fool of yourself." Scarlett's mouth was not forgiving.
"Uh, okay, since I'll take you there, but don't forget to pay my car." Ace was speechless and could only move the car. The photographer next to him recorded this moment, preparing to make a hilarious scene of the Grammy.
Speaking of it, it was not very yard after driving, but it was just around the corner. This was all arranged, just because I was afraid that some celebrities would appear in front of the red carpet together, which was not good.
Before the two arrived at the red carpet, Ace had no good feelings about Scarlett's sarcasm all the way. After getting off the car, he turned to the co-pilot. Ace should have helped her open the car door with a gentlemanly, but this guy was straightforward enough. He lifted up and pulled it back and kicked it on the car door. "This lady, when she arrived at the station, get off the car quickly."
The audience next to them fell to their eyes and the guys sitting in the auditorium laughed again. They still remember Ace's spiritual performance last year, the guy who secretly pretended to be a staff member to sign on the Grammy.
And just so happens that the director seems to know everyone’s idea and directly played last year’s video half-screen, while the other half-screen live broadcasts the current Ace.
Scarlett was very generous. After opening the car door with a sweet smile, he stood beside Ace and took out a $10 pc from the small bag in his hand and gave it to Ace proudly.
Ace was not artificial, and she accepted it with a smile. She looked in her pocket and took it two steps. Scarlett fell on Ace's arm and walked on the red carpet as if nothing had happened.
Of course, the host on the red carpet would not let the two of them go so interesting. After they left their names on the signature board, they took a few more photos together and were stopped by the host when they were about to enter the venue.
"Hi Ace, here" the host asked the two to stand on the interview table.
"Ace will not go in again today to sign, what will he do to accompany him this time? The staff played last year," the host said humorously.
"Of course not, I'm waiting for someone to ask me for an autograph. No matter how you say this is my territory," Ace looked arrogant and coquettish.
"Avril has just been in for a while. Don't you want to know who his male companion is?" the host asked with a funny look.
"It won't be you anyway," Ace said without any worries.
"What if it was me, let's assume it," the host asked interestingly.
"Then I think the Grammy will be replaced with an outfield host this time. You should be carried away by an ambulance now." Ace said and clenched his fists.
"Huh, it's fortunately it's not me, but Luda Cris must be careful. Don't expect the security guards at the scene to be Ace's friends. It's better to ask a private bodyguard to accompany you." The host screamed and stood next to Scarlett with fear.
"Huhuhu, it's still safe here." The audience couldn't help but feel the funny thing about the host. Moreover, the stars in the theater were also laughing and laughing. Luda Cris, another male protagonist, happened to be captured by the camera. When the guy saw that it was him on the big screen, he quickly looked like he was calling and looking for someone.
"Scarlett, what did you give Ace just now? It's too far away. I didn't see clearly. It's not a phone number. Can you give me one too?" The host said with a flattering look.
"Ace said he was gathered at the stadium, so I came over to see if I could buy a ball**, so he asked him to take me over, but this guy actually asked me to ask for the fare. Oh my God, I asked him to have a beauty and ask me to collect money." Scarlett said with a lot of trouble, his acting skills were quite good.
"God, Ace, what do you think? He actually asked the beauty to charge the car fee." The host screamed and said, "Can you update the dollar with me? Of course, I also exchange it for the dollar. I want to take it home and put it in a photo frame."
"Do you want it?" Ace took the dollar out of his pocket and shook it in his hand.
"Of course, I can change it with you." The host looked in his pocket with eagerness.
"Madam, can you sign an autograph here? I'm afraid that what you give me is counterfeit currency. If I can't spend it, you will turn back and refuse to admit it. I will lose a lot." Ace is simply an anomaly.
"Okay, do you want to leave a phone number? You can notify me at that time." Scarlett took the US dollar and signed it without thinking.
"No, I will notify your company directly." Ace took the US dollar again and this time, and even broke it and put it back in his pocket carefully.
Thank you to the great Yue** who is "Nahe Tears". I am so grateful, my wife is so grateful!
Chapter completed!