Alfred was standing in the crowd. The assistant in front of him was explaining the shooting of the next play. However, everyone was a little absent-minded. Everyone's eyes were involuntarily casting towards the direction where the stars gathered. Even the bystanders could feel the suffocating power of the tense spark.
Alfred also looked at everyone's reaction curiously. Fan stood on one side, staring at lanli at the far end. He relaxed as if he had no guard. However, the explosive force hidden under his muscles almost made the air burst out of sparks. Just a white vest, without any extra dressing, had a strong Aura, Awe everyone.
Jordana, tyris and others are persuading Paul, but Paul still waves to them, and then quickly steps to the opposite blue Li. Lan Li, who was originally communicating with the drama, raised his head and cast a puzzled look. Paul patted Lan Li's arm and whispered a few words. Then he saw that Lan Li showed a shallow smile. The relaxed freehand look didn't seem to worry at all.
It was very interesting to Alfred.
Paul is the boy next door's style. He is not very strong, and his figure is not very strong. A black shirt with jeans is so loose that he doesn't pay attention to anything. His handsome face is always with a bright smile. He looks approachable, and his face seems to be clearly written with the line "I am a good man".
The same is true of Lan Li, who is standing in front of him. He is wearing a light gray round neck T-shirt with black straight pants, and a pair of ginger high boots on his feet. The assistant named Nathan is helping him fasten his bulletproof vest. The camouflage vest makes the whole person look brave and vigorous. His neat round inch also has the style of a soldier, but he always has a warm smile, Modest and gentlemanly, it seems that there is no attack.
So, what sparks will burst out when Langley and fan face-to-face? If it's one-sided collapse, the scene will be ugly. Alfred is a little curious about why the producer gave the role of Hobbes to Langley.
The assistant turned and left, and the actors began to whisper about what happened to the crew. They were completely at a loss. Alfred is firmly closed his mouth, did not participate in the discussion, staring at the scene, he has a hunch that today's shooting will be very wonderful.
Paul patted Langley on the arm again, then turned away and went back to the side of his camp - Brian and Dominic were together. Van Gogh raised his chin and looked at Paul with provocative eyes, but Paul didn't show any weakness. He looked back with bright eyes and walked back to his position step by step. At last, the two didn't say anything, Shuangshuang looked away and was ready to shoot.
Justin looked at the tense atmosphere in the scene and sighed. He comforted himself that the atmosphere of the play was explosive and full of gunpowder. Now it's good. There's no need for deliberate arrangement to have such an effect. The work presented should be very good.
Then Justin nodded to the recording, indicating that he could start shooting after confirming that all departments were ready.
Langley won't deny it. He's a little nervous.
Although during the shooting of the "Pacific War", he had already experienced the luxury of a large drama group, there are still some differences between TV series and movies. What's more, they are action movies, commercial movies and popcorn movies, and their performance methods are bound to be different.
The performance should not be too vigorous, nor too digging, nor too much detail, otherwise, it is likely to drag down the rhythm of the film.
Of course, there's another fan that can't be forgotten, the covetous fan.
After adjusting his breath, lanli calmed himself down again and entered Hobbes' performance state: strong, strong, strong again, and more importantly, thick with thin, outstanding wisdom and decisive. Strong! Strong! Strong!
"... shoot!" The sound of the recording started at the scene,
Hobbes strides forward, his hands naturally on both sides of his body, because of the stride frequency and stride length, he swings up harmoniously, his upper body is slightly forward, his eyes are shining, unstoppable, and his vigorous posture suddenly stands out in the turbulent crowd, even if there are three or four hundred people gathered around him, But all the crowd, as if the wave had met the icebreaker, automatically moved away. The slightly rippling water pattern opened up a spacious road. All the eyes kept hitting the past. I don't know if it was an illusion. Even the noise swarmed away like the tide involved in the vortex.
Just a debut, even without a line, steady and sharp pace successfully awed the audience: T-shirt, trousers, bulletproof vest, black Mittens, nothing more, simple to no unnecessary decoration; Round inch, eyes, body shape, pace, and even can capture a smile in the corner of the mouth, confident and calm.
Alfred couldn't help but exclaim. If he allowed, he would raise his hands and give applause to the blue gift; But now he wanted to observe van more, so he turned his head - Van turned his back to lenley. How could he forget that in this play, Dominic turned his back to Hobbes in order to create drama.
However, Paul's expression was a little shocked. He could hardly hide his surprise and shock. He was just opposite fan, sitting on the hood of the sports car. According to the truth, Paul's Bryan should be enjoying the party atmosphere and waiting for Hobbes to come, just like Dominic, but now, Paul's look clearly reveals his inner emotions. So he began to laugh.
"Hey, Toledo!" The husky voice was steady and powerful, with a hint of sharpness. The noise gradually subsided, as if the whole audience's attention had fallen on Hobbes. His steps stopped five steps in front of Dominic and Bryan.
Brian looked up with a party smile on his lips, and then his expression gradually dropped. He looked at Hobbes and then at Dominic, with an indescribable expression.
Dominic turned slowly and looked at Hobbes. He looked up and down casually. His chin was raised habitually, with a slight provocation and contempt in his eyes, as if he had seen a clown break into a class at Harvard University.
Hobbes stopped and didn't speak immediately. He met Dominic's gaze with open eyes and high head. The unremarkable counterattack slowly spread in the air. Between the silence, the explosive smell began to ferment.
It was an unexpected performance. The script didn't have such a part. Instead, it aroused fan's anger. He adjusted his posture, straightened his chest, and glared back with a strong attitude of hitting the wall.
One second, two seconds, the passage of time let the atmosphere begin to warm up slowly, the subtle fermentation of chemical reaction let the atmosphere begin to change slowly. Even fan himself didn't realize it. He raised his chin again and looked at it with his eyes under his eyelids. The height gap made him a little embarrassed.
Hobbes's eyes flashed slightly, and there was no change in his expression, but there was a shrewdness in his eyes. He had the upper hand in the battle of momentum. "You're arrested!"
Simple words, without any superfluous embellishments, infuriated Dominic, "arrest?" He chuckled. "I don't think I'm under arrest." He glanced scornfully at Hobbes, pausing for a moment. "What do you think? Brian
"No, I don't think so." Brian's voice was stiff, even perfunctory, as if absent-minded. He looked up at Hobbes and said deeply, "not at all."
Hobbes's eyes fell on Bryan's body. His pupils contracted slightly, and then he put his hands on his chest. He made a graceful gesture and joked lightly. "I'll give you a minute, and the feeling will gradually come up."
The irony and banter between the words made fan Leng, but he didn't react for a moment. The feeling that his momentum was suppressed was really bad. He doesn't like it, he doesn't like it at all!
"We didn't kill the feds. Reyes did it." Brian's voice rang and continued the conversation.
"I don't care." Hobbes did not hesitate to directly cut off Bryan's excuse, suddenly accelerated and disrupted the rhythm of the dialogue. The powerful momentum was suffocating. Bryan and Dominic choked at the same time, and the brain seemed to be unable to keep up with Hobbes' rotation speed.
Hobbes walked forward half a step, the strong sense of oppression further enhanced, "I was ordered to catch two bastards."
"Yeah, that sounds like a hero." Brian nodded, mocked at each other, and hit back.
Hobbes's reaction is... Smile, mouth slightly up, and then convergence, but think about it carefully, again up, as if to hear the world's funniest joke, raised his eyes, locked Bryan, said slowly, "it's funny." Hobbes nodded slightly and sighed, "it came from a policeman, and then forgot all his vows." Hobbes spread out his hands, shrugged and nodded again meaningfully.
There is no superfluous words, just one sentence is enough, and the irony and banter behind it are left to Brian to taste slowly, which makes him a little embarrassed.
Hobbes did not continue to pay attention to Bryan, but turned his head and looked at Dominic next to him, with a smile rising slightly. "There is also a tough guy who used to punish the villain with an electric stick. Yes, he is really a tough guy
Hobbes's deep eyes, without any change, just looked at Dominic calmly, which made him unable to look directly, subconsciously want to escape.
When he realized this, fan got angry.