Chapter 1409

Human's sense of pain is limited.

When the pain reaches the extreme, even tears the soul, then it loses its original meaning; Or when the pain accumulated to the extreme, gradually accustomed to the existence of pain, brain and body began to become numb, then it also lost its original meaning. Even... To enjoy.

For Langley, it's the latter. Or, approaching the latter.

The wound at the tiger's mouth is so hot and piercing that it's like smearing chili oil on the skin. Fine needles about the size of cow's hair have penetrated into the pores and are slowly tearing the muscle tissue. The sharp pain comes one after another, wave after wave, and it can't stop at all. As a result, the nerves gradually lose control of the palms and fingers.

For a moment, there was an illusion that the thumb seemed to have been separated.

He could clearly feel the continuous pain. The main tendons of his temples and spine were stretching little by little, just like a ballerina dancing on them. His nerves were gently pulling and holding down every muscle in his body. The whole person could not help but began to tremble slightly.

But he's enjoying it.

It's not the kind of pain that makes you want to scream, or the kind of numbness that makes you want to roll, but a kind of stimulating and bloody pleasure, just like the more painful you are, the happier you are. That kind of addictive stimulation starts to make your spirit become trance, isolating another world in your mind.

The real world and the secondary world are independent of each other.

In fact, instead of being distracted or distracted, he became more attentive. The follow-up shot was completed very smoothly, as if he had entered a state of selflessness. The performance he picked up could be quietly integrated with Andrew and displayed incisively and vividly. He completely knew what he was doing.

However, the two-dimensional world constructed in my mind is like a dream. The whole person seems to be floating gradually. You only need to stand on tiptoe to take advantage of the wind and spread your wings. Those bizarre memory fragments are bubbling like a spring. They are so beautiful that people gradually lose themselves and can't extricate themselves.

Lanli never tried drugs, but it's said that after injecting heroin, he felt like this.

Now, Langley felt heroin running through his veins.

The whole blood vessels are cold, sharp and piercing cold, so sharp that even the bones begin to ache; But the blood is bubbling, the hot and boiling temperature makes the body temperature slowly rise, and even the whole person almost burns. The two contradictory feelings are perfectly integrated.

"Card!"

"Kaka, Kaka!"

"Blue, card!"

"Stop, God damn it, stop!"

"Card! Kaka, Kaka

"Damn it! Lanli! Damn it

“……”

The whole practice room was filled with a strange and dark atmosphere. Damien kept grabbing his hair. Even the dog didn't want to stay in his messy curly hair. There was a thick worry between his eyebrows, supporting his right hand and biting his nails.

Damien has stopped shooting, but Langley still plays.

"Dawdle, dawdle! Bang bang! Rub rub rub rub rub rub rub rub

The agitated and chaotic drumming kept stirring in the room. Sometimes it turned into a pot of porridge, sometimes there was a sudden burst of inspiration, sometimes it was disorganized again, and sometimes the speed increased to an incredible 320 beats. At that time, the good and bad drumming was like a surging river, constantly shaking, without elegance, nobility or texture, It's just pure... Obsession.

What's more terrible is that the wound of lanli's right tiger mouth cracked again. This time, under the pressure and impact of the turbulent force, the blood burst directly, "Zila", broke through the blockade of the band aid, and splashed out. The dark red blood fell on the sling, the jazz drum and the carpet like a plum blossom, The drumstick in his hand was stained with a touch of red.

strike the eye and rouse the mind.

Even if it's just a spectator, they have already started to jump with fright. That kind of horror creeps up their backs, chilly and shivering, one after another.

"Damien! Do something The other staff standing next to him could not watch any more. It was so cruel.

Damien's face is full of pain, too.

At the beginning, he was happy to see it come true, and even inspired Lan Li. He needed the acting quality of being possessed and frightened, to really make the characters fall into a madness, which could perfectly fit their previous discussion: patricide.

Fletcher is forcing Andrew step by step to escape into the dark, into the abyss, in order to succeed without breaking the means, even himself can sacrifice; And Andrew himself is putting on his ambition and madness bit by bit, putting on dark wings in the paranoid pressing step by step, and slowly starting to cut off all his worries and fetters.

It's a two-way process. Before you come and I go, you slowly and slowly complete the blackening.

Therefore, Damien hopes that Langley can interpret that kind of persistence, even after the interruption of shooting, he still continues to beat the drum; However, Damien obviously ignores the strength of Langley himself - in other words, Damien still lacks sufficient understanding of the actor's performance style and rhythm.

Langley's interpretation and analysis is even further than Damien's, which really makes Andrew alive in a trance, and their lens is witnessing the process of Andrew's blackening step by step. This process of breaking the moral shackles has a real record of blood and cruelty, challenging everyone's moral bottom line.

Even Damien himself began to suffer.

Now, the only thought in Damien's mind is: has the devil been released? So, can it go back again? Or will it go back? Can it be controlled? If not, then... What should we do?

Just then, the drum stopped without warning.

Extremely noisy to extremely quiet, sudden upheaval, the whole practice room air has solidified down.

In the face of everyone's stunned and flustered expression, as the party's blue Li is a relaxed face, raised his head, calmly looked at Damien, "just the lens, OK?"

be quiet.

It was quiet.

The staff on the scene felt that they had been severely hit by 100000 points. The calm and calm of lanli formed a huge gap, which made people shiver. Many people even moved their eyes and did not dare to look directly into lanli's eyes again, so the silence of the scene spread like this, filled with a breath of death.

"What? Not good enough? Shall I do it again? " Lan Li was absorbed in it and asked again.

No, no, no, No Damien finally came back and waved his hand. "Good! Just now the lens is very good! Everything is perfect. We can finish our work ahead of time today. " Damien grinned and couldn't wait to confirm, for fear that the scene would be repeated.

There was a pause, and then Damien came back to himself, "is your wound... OK?" But then I remembered my favorite mood. I coughed twice and explained, "I mean, there's still shooting next. Are you sure your wound is OK? Do you need to deal with it? Otherwise, the wound is infected, and that's bad. "

"Don't worry, I'll take care of myself." Lan Li raised his right hand. He could not see the specific condition of the wound, but could clearly see the rich blood. It was estimated that the patient with blood sickness would faint now; But the corner of Lan Li's mouth was wearing a light smile. "After all, this is a tool to success. It can't be treated casually."

The first person subject of this sentence is... Andrew?

Then, Lan Li stood up and let out a long breath.

The feeling of two worlds coexisting is still so real, every move seems to be able to feel two people complete at the same time, the real texture of overlapping synchronization, vaguely brings a heavy feeling, as if a body is carrying the weight of two souls——

But this description is not very accurate, because the two-dimensional world is just like a bubble swimming outside, a little wind and grass will start to turn upside down, it seems that it may fall apart at any time.

Lanli felt vaguely confused.

He knows what he is doing, and he can control his behavior. After so many works, he has long been a rookie lost in the reality; But every move is like a rootless duckweed, which is the so-called "trance".

Lan Li guessed that on the one hand, because of exhaustion, the whole sprint performance really needs too much physical strength; On the other hand, because of the stimulation brought by the wound, his spirit began to become tired. What he needs now is a rest. Whether it's Langley or Andrew.

Take a rest and you'll get better.

That's what Langley told himself.

Then, lanli saw his friends on the set, "Hey, guys, what are you doing here?"

Catching the worry and hesitation in the eyes of the three people, Lan Li habitually outlined the corners of his mouth and showed a familiar smile. At the same time, he raised his right hand and gently shook it, "I'm going to the hospital to disinfect and bandage now. How about going to the hospital to watch together? Or are you going to wait until I've finished dressing? "

That light witty words let the three people settle down a little bit, this is still their familiar Langley, Andrew's breath is slowly ebbing, this is good news.

"I'm going to take pictures and post them on the photo wall to tell everyone that I'm dating Langley." Ryan was the first to raise his right hand to sign up, but later found that neither Rooney nor Paul responded, and looked over with a look of disgust. Ryan spread his hands innocently, "why, don't I have the potential to become a net red?"