"I once had a daughter. That year, she was playing hide and seek in kindergarten. She slipped, hit her head and left
An understatement, no ups and downs, no soul stirring, no waves, but the heart of the surge and forbearance completely outlined, hidden in the bones of loneliness and loneliness in the sudden end of the curl like smoke.
Alex nibbled his gum gently. He couldn't see the movement. He could only vaguely capture the tension of his cheek muscles and the pain and despair in his heart. Once thought gradually healed wound, but in fact never really healed, she dropped her eyes, trying to cover up their confusion, but in vain.
Under the gently trembling eyelashes and wings, there is a thick bitterness. At last, I can only sip my lips and exaggerate to raise a big smile. However, before I have time to bloom, it is fragmented and disappears in an instant.
Until now, she has finally accepted the reality that she is completely alone; She has also been unable to find the reality of the motivation to continue to live.
"If she were alive, she would be seven years old this year." Alex almost said in an air voice, the light words were like the reflection of butterflies flying in the sun, and a breeze broke into countless shadows.
In an instant, Alex dropped her eyes in embarrassment, because in Ryan's eyes, she saw herself, her truest self, her long lost self, and the deep sadness surged to her, almost devouring her, completely unprepared.
But it's just a moment.
Because, now there is no time, she has no time, and Ryan has no time.
So, raising his eyes again, Alex looks at Ryan again, breathes out a little, whispers, "Ryan, work hard, just... Work hard( Try……Just-Try)。”
Then, her left hand touched the clasp, and she just looked at Ryan's eyes, bursting out with despair and fear. Her helpless look made the iceberg mask melt and disintegrate. Even if she didn't say a word, the meaning was very clear.
Unfortunately, Alex couldn't agree. She said, "it's not up to you. It's also not up to me."
Ryan gently shakes his head, constantly shakes his head, there is even a trace of pleading in his eyes, his fingers are trying to shrink, trying to use the residual force to fight against the oppression of the whole universe, but the weak and small burst out at the moment of grandeur and vastness.
Alex knows that Ryan won't give up easily, he won't give up on her easily, and he won't give up on him easily either.
Then, Alex opened the buckle like this. Under Ryan's gaze, he released the buckle and heard Ryan's voice trembling slightly, "Alex."
It's just the call of a name, but it seems to pour the weight of the soul. It's so heavy that the fingertips begin to tremble slightly, which makes Alex's eyes start to tremble slightly. In the hazy tears, Alex shows a big smile and says firmly, "you'll go back, Ryan. You will
Then, taking a deep breath, before Ryan could speak any more, Alex let go of his right hand.
Slowly, the whole person so slowly away from Ryan, the line of sight can see that still floating in the air, as if the source of life, and then gradually away. In the line of sight, the light in Ryan's eyes is getting weaker and weaker, and the pain after despair is tearing the soul bit by bit. This is a grand destruction, almost destroying all the defense lines of Alex.
But that's the end. She knows.
"..." a popping sound reverberated in his mouth. Ryan fell into deep despair. He held the rope tightly in his hands, and even before he had time to exert force, the rope began to bounce back under the reaction force. At the same time, after losing the weight, Ryan also slowly began to step back.
It was a "no", but it disappeared completely at the tip of the tongue before it could form a syllable. At last, it just opened its mouth silently and looked at Ryan farther and farther away.
In this way, the rope in his hand loosened and floated in the air, but Ryan's hands became a strange shape because of too much force, unable to recover; The whole figure slowly back, will he and the distance between Alex more and more big.
The rope around his ankle fell off completely, but under the reaction of the moment when Alex's drag force disappeared, Ryan quickly slid to the space station.
"I got you, I got you, I got you." Ryan just whispered, his brain completely lost the ability to think, fell into a dilemma and rigidity, staring at Alex, it seems that just in the blink of an eye, Alex has become the size of a slap, and gradually disappeared in a chaotic shimmer.
The fragmented despair, accompanied by the disappearance of Alex, drags everyone in the studio bit by bit, sliding into the dark abyss.
Alex untied the clasp and went away. In the boundless darkness, Ryan tries to open his eyes, try to see more clearly, and catch the figure of Alex. But the focus is soon lost in the weak light. The confusion and confusion slowly permeate from the bottom of his heart. Finally, it becomes a fog and quietly disperses.
Not the roar of anger, not the struggle of pain, not the outbreak of despair, but the blankness of calm. The shock brought by this calm is growing exponentially. In those eyes, it outlines the disappearance of life and the collapse of the whole world.
In those dark brown eyes, the sadness at the end of despair was slowly outlined, and the breath of life gradually dissipated, as if melting into the void and nothingness of the universe.
Quiet, everything is quiet. It's like the sky is falling apart, the earth is shaking, the world is falling apart, but no sound can be heard.
That kind of shock, that kind of shock, that kind of shock, directly penetrated the eyes and brain, burst out in the depths of the soul, and even can capture the process of the light of the two pupils gradually dim, breathtaking people's hearts began to tremble slightly, caught off guard, tears wet every bystander's face, but forget to raise their hands to cover up their confusion.
The whole set was quiet and silent.
"I got you."
The murmur in a low voice, constantly repeating the same sentence, full of unbelievable denial and despair into the abyss, hidden in a loss, slowly falling, helpless and frustrated, lost and helpless, finally completely disappeared between the lips and teeth, leaving only meaningless murmur.
There are no waves, but all the vicissitudes and complications between life and death are exhausted. In an instant, everyone's defense line is defeated, and the profound feeling and echo beyond visual language and lines are brought. Before we realize it, tears blur our vision.
Because of the life and death of Ryan and Alex, but also because in the critical moment, the two lonely souls are trying to warm each other, and finally found each other at the end of despair in the end of the world, but they have not had time to savor, the cruel reality has made a decision early.
If we don't get together, we have to leave; Without warmth, we must die. What's more cruel is that they must achieve the other side's vitality by self sacrifice. The cold and cruel reality has burst out a magnificent and powerful momentum in the vast universe, reflecting the smallness and humbleness of human beings in space.
All of it, through the performance of lanli and Rooney, is like pouring rain, leaving no breathing space, almost unprepared, which brings a soul baptism.
Just 75 seconds of performance, eyes crisscross, language back and forth, emotional blend, but in everyone's body projected a completely different thought aftertaste, simple and powerful, endless aftertaste!
This is the power of the script, this is the power of the performance, this is also the power of the universe.
What's more wonderful is that the seemingly simple and plain play, under the control of the director, integrates the actors, photography, lighting and script, and bursts out ten times and a hundred times of energy. Of course, the most important thing is the performance of the two actors, which really brings the art of performance and film into full play.
At the end of the play, the lens switches from Ryan's eyes to Ryan's body. The empty floating limbs and the body shape of gradually losing strength in the weightless state of space outline the state of despair and bewilderment from the inside out with just a few strokes, hitting every audience severely.
If we say that the performance just now is shrinking, shrinking again, a series of close-up zooming in and focusing, all the emotions are placed under the microscope; So now the performance is to expand, expand, give up the eyes and expression, give up the lines and body, just with the grand background and small body contrast, through simple body language to complete the emotional elaboration and lingering rhyme.
At this moment, the basic skills of the performance have been magnified to the extreme, and all the languages have become pale and powerless. Only when we really see it with our own eyes can we feel the surge. There was no sound at all, but there was a thunderous echo in the soul. Listening to the shock and vastness of thunder in the silence, everyone can't help but want to crawl on the ground and express their sincere admiration.
Curl, curl.
"Pa! Pa Pa
Suddenly, a clear clapping voice suddenly cut in, destroying the quiet of the studio, the state of the performance, and even interrupting the shooting process. The quiet atmosphere of the whole studio began to ripple.
Such an unprofessional attitude is a disaster for any crew.
Who, who is it? Which idiot is it?