"Felicity vs. Langley.".
In the eyes of the four eyes, he is still a young actor with enthusiasm, and she is still a young actor in her career. Then, they meet in the work of "crazy love", and friction sparks.
It's a pity that sparks have not been able to evolve into reality, but the play is only a play after all. After turning off the camera, they come back to reality again. They stand on the cold and humid streets of Los Angeles and smile to draw an end to the ambiguity that is still in its infancy.
Just like the ending of Anna and Jacob. From the play. Outside the play.
When they meet again, they are already in two different positions, just like Jean Urso and Cassian Ando.
His figure appeared slowly from the dim halo, and the dreamlike blue-green halo slid down from his shoulders like a tide. His steady and firm steps revealed a bit of heaviness. It seemed that he could sense the heavy weight on his shoulders. The expressionless face, with a deep and focused vision, was conveying a sense of oppression, Dignified atmosphere slowly gathered, invisible pressure began to stack.
Then he stood still.
The deep eyes are hidden between the lines of light and shadow. The thick and long eyelashes cast a shadow. All the glitter in the eyes disappear in the darkness. It's impossible for people to catch the inner fluctuation and agitation. They just notice that a repressive dark atmosphere is pervading.
It's a sense of pressure.
She was slightly stunned, the halo in her eyes was flashing, some anger, some pain, some confusion, trivial emotions were colliding with each other, forcing her to gently bite her jaw. The straight curve of her chin revealed her inner struggle, but she did not move her eyes.
So stubborn and stubborn to meet the eyes.
"When was the last time you contacted your father?" He opened his mouth. His deep voice was a little hoarse. His calm and straightforward words didn't have much emotion, even the excitement of anger. However, there was a huge energy hidden under the calm, which made the vocal cords slightly tense.
Pressure, layer by layer to stack, she felt as if she was firmly imprisoned in that pair of eyes, nowhere to escape, unable to move. Everyone else around seems to have lost meaning, doesn't exist, and doesn't matter.
"Fifteen years ago." Her voice was a little difficult, hiding her sadness and anger, which made her words stiff.
"Do you know where he is now?" His speech rhythm is very special, as if there is no rhythm in general, slow speed but quietly with a sense of oppression; The most obvious change is from the eyes. The light in those eyes is exerting pressure bit by bit. The subtle change of tone reveals the inner urgency and paranoia.
It makes her feel very, very uncomfortable.
"..." she tried to say something, but it was suppressed, which made her have to look away and relax her breath a little, but her mood fluctuated slightly. She could not tell whether it was sadness or anger, but a mixed emotion surged up, and her throat seemed to be clamped down, because it was so suppressed that her hands trembled slightly, But in a flash, she managed to hide her embarrassment.
"I often think he's dead, to make things easier." She answered.
But he refused to let her go.
His upper body leans forward slightly, and his tone and speed of speech are obviously accelerated slightly. Inadvertently, he reveals his deep and hidden fury, and an uncontrollable anger bursts out between the lines, "what makes it easier? Is he used as a tool for an Imperial war machine? " Ridicule and ridicule, and even ridicule, undisguised to vent.
She could sense his scrutiny.
The superior and condescending examination seemed to regard her as a criminal, a prisoner and a traitor. The eyes hidden in the shadow flickered with contempt and rejection. All the mixed emotions were blocked behind, making it impossible for people to distinguish what it was.
It's just that there's a raging flame burning. Blinded by anger; Because of paranoia, regardless of everything. That cluster of flame is running wantonly, so that it has lost itself, and others can't capture his true face, and everything is blurred.
damn.
Damn it, damn it.
"Sorry!" Felicity raised her right hand and took the initiative to interrupt the shooting. The surging emotion wantonly destroyed her defense.
She knew she had made a mistake, again.
In fact, she has entered the state. To be exact, she has really touched the state for the first time since today.
She knew that lanli's performance was bound to guide her into the play step by step, just like she was "Crazy", so she asked for help, and she needed to get her attention back on track.
In fact, Langley did. Felicity can clearly notice that lanli's performance state is improving rapidly, and the whole strength, rhythm and aura are rising in an all-round way. Invisible pressure comes on her face. It's easy for felicity to enter the rebel conference mode. The state of Jean Urso unconsciously occupies her brain, and the performance state begins to fluctuate with lanli's traction.
That's a good thing.
But the problem is that she can't control herself. The surging emotion has seriously affected the continuity of the performance. The emotional derailment is obviously out of control and moving to the other extreme. Reality and fantasy are completely confused, and her thinking ability is lost. Then her brain is blank, and her lines and plot are all confused - she can't tell, Is it Jacob or Langley or Cassian who is standing in front of us.
That confusion, let her know that she must pause. Although she really wanted to achieve it in one go, she knew it was unrealistic. She had to calm down, win breathing time, and then go step by step. Even if she was not satisfied and unwilling, she took the initiative to interrupt the shooting.
But, seriously, the impact of the performance state is too fast and too fierce. Instead, she is not very adapted to it. She is forced to interrupt the shooting rhythm. This is really... Felicity covers her cheek with chagrin.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry." Felicity repeatedly expressed her apologies, seized her heart with chagrin and depression, almost out of breath.
"Felicity, are you all right?" Lanli's voice came through - he was not affected, and easily got rid of the role. His voice returned to the usual politeness and propriety, and revealed a little familiarity. After all, he and felicity were closer than their partners.
"I'm fine, I'm fine!" Felicity raised her hand to stop the approaching lanli, took a deep breath, and then took a deep breath again. Then she raised her head, "I'm ok! I just need a little time to adjust, lenley. Don't worry about me Felicity gave a big smile to lenley.
She's really OK. It's not a lie.
"Lenley, I'm sorry. I'm really sorry. You... "Felicity looked at lenley with some worry. On the one hand, she was sorry for her recklessness. On the other hand, she was really worried about lenley. She was not the only one who couldn't extricate herself from shooting" crazy love "at the beginning.
"I'm fine." However, Lan Li showed a smile and interrupted felicity's words. Immediately, Felicity's hesitation could be seen. He had to gently jaw his head to confirm again, "really, I'm fine. You need to take a break and adjust to get your brain going again. "
Calm, calm, self-confident, and natural.
This is the familiar blue rite, without any influence or impurity.
Felicity was slightly stunned - although lanli's performance has been praised by countless film critics, but felicity has never felt the rebirth of lanli's performance strength. She can clearly feel that lanli is no longer the green boy of that year.
The praise I have heard all the time finally has a definite sense of reality.
So... She should also refuel well, otherwise how can she become a good actor in her mind?
Felicity didn't think about it any more. Instead, she closed her eyes and let herself immerse herself in the short performance.
She needs to be focused, she needs to be engaged, she needs to be calm.
From the role back to reality, the situation is really different, those confused thoughts gradually clear up, confusion and irritability gradually precipitate down, which makes felicity's brain regain the rhythm - the rhythm that she is familiar with and likes.
Lenley's performance makes felicity enter the world of Jean Urso accurately.
That pair of eyes, unable to recognize emotions but full of paranoid eyes, seems to be able to see a just and noble soul is gradually infected with darkness because of the pain of the war. The anger and irritability that can not be rid of, the urgency and urgency that can not be suppressed, let that wipe the darkness begin to erode the original self.
This is Cassian Ando.
Felicity really saw Jean Urso's projection in Cassian's pupil - her loneliness, her pain, her struggle and suffering.
This made her return to "grand theft one"; But more importantly, felicity really found the rhythm of her performance in the reflection of Langley's pupil.
"Lan Li, do we need to be a little... Brief?" Instead of being trapped in a rut, Felicity asks lenley for help.
Because felicity knows that at the professional level, Langley is very willing to explore any possibility, go deep into the role world with the opponent actors, and even help the opponent actors to achieve a peak performance together. "Exploration" itself is the source of Langley's enthusiasm.
"What do you say?" Instead of giving affirmation or negation in one breath, Langley listened to felicity's understanding in a way of guidance, and then started the discussion.
The appearance of listening made felicity sure that lanli was still lanli.