**Chapter 454: The Theme Park**

"Anson..."

"Anson!"

Without warning, Anson got out of the car. Eve was caught off guard and called out to him in a panic, trying to stop him.

Anson did stop, turning around and bending slightly, his stylish hair falling over his face. The golden sunlight rippled along the curve of his smile. "Relax, Eve, relax. Just enjoy yourself. This is a theme park."

With that, Anson closed the car door.

Eve was stunned. "This isn't 'The Tonight Show.' My God, what is he doing?"

Eve looked at Edgar.

Edgar shrugged slightly. "I don't know anything."

But then.

Edgar also opened the car door and followed Anson out of the vehicle.

In an instant, Eve was left alone. She glanced down at the champagne glass with beads of water on it, shook her head helplessly, quickly put the glass down, grabbed the small black square clutch, and also got out of the car, stepping onto the street.

They were still at the street corner. To the right was the newly built Kodak Theatre, and diagonally to the left was the Chinese Theatre. The straight road stretched out before them, leading to the famous Sunset Boulevard.

However, today's destination was not Sunset Boulevard several miles away. Just a little less than a hundred meters ahead would take them to the Chinese Theatre.

At this moment, the entire street was completely cleared. Both sides were crowded with spectators who had come for the premiere. Luxurious cars were neatly lined up on the road, and cheers and screams echoed through the street, awakening the dormant passion within.

Eve looked down at the concrete road beneath her feet, which had no red carpet, then glanced at her formal attire. Her gaze finally fell on the casually dressed Anson. She spread her hands helplessly and quickly followed him.

Ah, ahhh—

Piercing screams filled the air. The festive atmosphere from the recent St. Patrick's Day parade lingered, once again reviving the city's energy.

From the emerging Anne Hathaway to the established Tom Hanks, one big name after another fueled the excitement. The audience at today's premiere was in for a real treat.

Who could have imagined that they would see Tom Cruise and Brad Pitt, two titans, at the premiere of a superhero movie adapted from a comic book?

Rumor had it that Tom and Brad were in a "two tigers can't share one mountain" situation. Since their collaboration on "Interview with the Vampire" in 1994, they hadn't appeared together on screen. They had barely even shared a stage, let alone been in the same frame—

The two reportedly didn't see eye to eye, embodying the sentiment of "how can one be born when the other already exists?"

However! But!

Today, at the Chinese Theatre, both superstars made an appearance.

The buzz started early, quickly overshadowing the arrival of the entire cast of "Sex and the City" at the premiere. The atmosphere on Hollywood Boulevard was charged with fervor and excitement.

But is this really okay?

The spotlight was completely stolen from "Spider-Man." It's hard to imagine anyone being able to outshine Tom Cruise and Brad Pitt.

At least, it was evident when Anson arrived on the scene.

Even at the street corner, where the view of the red carpet at the Chinese Theatre was obscured, all eyes were still drawn in that direction. People craned their necks and stood on tiptoe, trying to catch a glimpse of the scene unfolding there, their imaginations running wild with the drama on the red carpet—

And often, imagination is crazier, bolder, and more enjoyable than reality.

As a result, no one noticed Anson.

But Anson didn't mind.

In fact, Anson was the main attraction of today's premiere, the absolute star. But at this moment, he appeared low-key and relaxed, walking casually.

Today, Anson wasn't dressed up.

Suits. Suits. Suits. Anson had worn various suits on different occasions and at different ceremonies, but for today's premiere, he ditched the suit. The reason lay in Peter Parker's identity:

Student. Neighbor. Ordinary young man.

So Anson dressed accordingly, in casual attire, bringing Peter Parker into reality, breaking the fourth wall, and making him truly appear on the red carpet at the premiere.

Blair Miller was nervous—

No, she was very nervous, so much so that she could faint at any moment.

This was her first time attending a movie premiere and her first time traveling a long distance for her idol. The last time she had been invited to "The Tonight Show" by the program team, but this time, she had chosen to attend on her own.

She had no idea what she was supposed to do.

"Who am I? Where am I? What am I doing?" A flood of questions filled her mind with no answers. Karen Fox had no answers either. She was even more clueless, trailing after Blair like a little tail.

They knew they should go to the Chinese Theatre, but they had no idea what would happen there. They thought arriving two hours early would be enough, but when they finally got there, it was so crowded that they couldn't even get close to the theatre. Instead, they were pushed to the street corner.

People, people, people—so many people that they lost all sense of the crowd size. Was it 500 or 1,000? They had no idea.

Blair stood on tiptoe, trying to catch a glimpse of the Chinese Theatre, but all she saw were heads, a sea of black.

Forget the red carpet; she couldn't even see the neatly lined luxury cars or the guests inside. She had no idea what she was supposed to be looking at.

Inevitably, Blair felt a bit disappointed. She had hoped to at least catch a glimpse of Anson from a distance. Just one look, with no other expectations.

But she had no idea how Anson would dress today.

A suit?

Anyway, with Anson's frame, he'd look good in anything. After all, good looks complete the final piece of the fashion puzzle.

Or maybe a casual outfit would be nice too.

A cream-colored hoodie paired with an olive-green bomber jacket, light blue jeans matched with white sneakers—such a simple yet youthful outfit would exude a spring-like vibe with every move.

Unconsciously, Blair noticed a figure ahead of her. She examined the outfit closely and imagined how it would look on Anson.

But then Blair dismissed the thought.

This was a movie premiere; Anson probably wouldn't choose such a simple, casual outfit.

Yet her gaze kept drifting back to that clean, fresh ensemble, which oddly had a certain allure. The broad shoulders and long legs showcased the unique style of the outfit like a walking mannequin.

She didn't know why, but amidst the crowd, that figure effortlessly caught her wandering gaze. Though there was nothing particularly special about the person, Blair couldn't ignore him.

If Anson dressed like that—

Wait.

Blair froze. The figure slightly turned, revealing a glimpse of his profile. The sudden shock grabbed her heart, her mind exploded, and before her thoughts could catch up, her voice instinctively burst out.

"Anson!"

Whoa. The figure turned around in an instant.