Chapter 15： In the play or dream

There is no big scene in this movie. Strictly speaking, it is a scene between three or four people. The boy and the doctor, the boy and the mother, the doctor and the wife, and David Fincher also grasped the theme very well. , Thriller is just a coat, communication and family affection are what the movie really wants to express.

Although under the strict requirements of David Fincher, the shooting speed is not fast, but it is also not slow, especially as time goes on, whether it is Al Pacino or Nicole Kidman, the state of The better, as for Ryan, he encountered a lot of troubles, and he was out of play longer and longer.

"Cut!"

After David Fincher yelled to stop, Ryan still sat on the high-back chair blankly, unable to recover, as if the whole world had abandoned him, he could only hide in his own world for comfort and protection.

This is not the first time this situation has occurred. In the past, Al Pacino and the staff wanted to come forward and help him, but as soon as they approached the boy, he would be like Cole who saw the ghost in the script. , Became frightened, flinched and panicked.

Whenever this happens, only Nicole Kidman can approach him normally, and only her arms can provide him with warmth and help.

It took several minutes for Ryan to wake up, leaned **** the high-back chair, and let out a long sigh, saying that a good actor can move freely, but what about him? Can only put it but not take it, what's the matter? Especially when he is immersed in Cole's world, the extremely dark memories of his childhood in his previous life will always occupy his mind.

"Ryan, you need to rest." David Finch made a solemn suggestion.

"No, David." The boy shook his head resolutely, "I am in my best time now, please believe me?"

David Finch persuaded a few more words. Seeing that the boy was resolute, he had to sit back in the director's chair and start the adjustment. The shot below is considered one of the most important shots in this movie.

Faint light reflected in the corridor. With the click, the door was opened to a gap. The boy in shorts and shorts poked his head out of the gap. His pale face was filled with hesitation. He was a little scared. After looking back and forth, he finally made up his mind and rushed into the toilet with twists and turns.

Suddenly, the boy felt that something was passing behind him, and turned around slowly and in horror, standing in front of the toilet, looking so lonely and helpless.

After hesitating for a while, the boy decided to go and have a look. He walked slowly. The hesitation on his face had become uneasy. At this time, the sound of kitchen utensils was heard in the kitchen. He thought his mother was Making breakfast, I feel a little more settled.

walked into the brightly lit kitchen, the boy asked tentatively, "Mom?"

The woman in the pink pajamas turned around abruptly and said in a low, sharp voice, "No! The dinner hasn't been cooked yet, what do you want?"

Her face was full of bruises, combined with a hysterical look, it was very terrible, she roared, angrily stretched out her hands, her wrists are full of deep knife marks, "You can't hurt me anymore," Lanny! You made me like this!"

The boy could no longer bear this scene of fear. He turned around abruptly and ran back to his bedroom desperately. However, the hysterical roar of the female ghost continued to be heard, and the boy went in without even thinking about it. In the red tent, facing the statues of the Virgin Mary and **** collected from the church, tears of helplessness and despair flowed down with suppressed crying.

"cut!"

Everyone, including David Fincher, breathed a sigh of relief. They did not expect that this important set of shots would be passed at one time. The boy was so outstanding, combined with his performance over the past month, except for the word genius. Besides, they really don't know how to describe him.

However, in the red tent they had overlooked, Ryan was still sitting motionless on the ground. The expression of loneliness, helplessness and despair not only did not disappear, but it became worse and worse. The pair of bright sky blue eyes gradually lost. Glorious, tears surging out like a flood that bursts a bank.

The little boy with black hair and black eyes was unusually thin. The clothes he wore were not only shabby, but also had a lot of patches. The black schoolbag he was carrying was also shabby, and he almost bends his spine heavily.

He pushed open the door of the classroom forcefully. Several classmates were playing games near the door. There was a very unfriendly light in their eyes. Then they disappeared. As he walked towards the seat, he didn't know who brought it. Many people in the classroom shouted in unison, "Fool! Beggar! Fool! Beggar!"

The little boy bit his lower lip forcefully, without even noticing the bleeding of blood, his body trembled uncontrollably, the tears in his eyes rolled, but he stubbornly refused to fall.

"Fool! Beggar!"

The booing voice grew louder and louder, he couldn't bear it anymore, took off the black schoolbag he was carrying, and slammed it on the head of the male student closest to him, one, two...

"You are just a trouble that will only cause us trouble, won't they bear it? Look at you, who are you, all of you are wild children thrown away by your parents, why? I'm wrong. Do you dare to stare at me, I will let you stare..."

The dean of the orphanage slapped the boy with one slap. The boy's lips were bitten tighter, but there were no tears in his eyes.

"Ryan!" David Fincher yelled, seeing the boy not only did not respond, but a trace of blood oozes from his lips. The bright sapphire eyes were gradually losing their luster, and he yelled anxiously. "Quick! Go and find Miss Kidman."

Nicole was removing makeup. She didn't even wear shoes, and rushed over barefoot, turning a blind eye to everything around her. She rushed directly into the tent where the boy was, and hugged him tightly into her arms.

"Ryan! Ryan! Wake up!"

The boy opened his eyes blankly, as if he only had this body left, Nicole's heart trembled uncontrollably, and she felt that the boy was getting cold, not physically but spiritually. Yes, the Ryan she knew, the Ryan she loved, the Ryan she depended on, was getting farther and farther away from her, and seemed likely to disappear at any time.

"No~ Ryan! Come back soon!"

Nicole Kidman pressed her forehead tightly against the boy's forehead, wanted to use her body temperature to warm the boy’s colder soul, and wanted to use affectionate calling to recall the most important thing in her life. People.

"Damn! I knew it, I knew it, I shouldn't let you make this **** movie! Ryan, I swear! If you don't wake up, I will definitely send you to the delivery school, or to the Catholic school! God and Satan swear at the same time! I swear, I will personally dismantle the orphanage that has plunged you into pain and darkness, and I will send that female black pig to Alcatraz!"

Panic gradually appeared in Nicole's eyes. She was hysterical and didn't know what she was talking about. Fortunately, there were no black people in the crew, otherwise she would get into big trouble.

Looking at the boy's biting lips and the blood oozing from the corners of his mouth, Nicole could no longer control herself, her blue eyes flashed twice, and two bean-sized teardrops rolled down.

The teardrops ran across her white cheeks, absorbed her breath, with emotions that permeated the soul, dripped on the corners of the boy's cheeks and mouth, and fell into his heart that was gradually occupied by coldness and darkness.

The character of the young man is extremely stubborn, like a short black hair standing on his head. He watched the beautiful girl go further and further, and the person who had given him warmth and light for ten years finally disappeared in his world forever. From that moment on, dark clouds covered the sun, and darkness replaced light.

Time came that night again, drunk, smelly, and numb like a piece of rotten wood. The young man opened a bottle of beer and lifted it up to pour it into his throat. Suddenly, two drops of liquid fell from the sky and landed on it. His face.

"Why are you so familiar? This breath, this feeling..." The young man finally remembered something, his hand loosened, and the wine bottle broke to the ground, "An Xin? No! This is Nicole!"

"An Xin? Nicole!" Hearing the boy in his arms finally made a voice, Nicole quickly said, "Ryan, I am here! I'm by your side, I won't go anywhere!"

The boy’s eyes blinked, and in his stunned eyes, UU Reading gradually recovered its brilliance, and his sky-blue eyes were getting brighter and brighter. Nicole could feel that the familiar Ryan was back again. It's just... it's just that she has a feeling that she can't tell, and Ryan seems to be a little different again.

"I'm sorry, Nicole, I worried you." The boy hugged her tightly, as if only this embrace in the world can make him feel warm and peaceful.

"Ryan, if...if you can, don't scare me like this in the future, okay?" Nicole panted lightly, until now she hadn't calmed down.

"Don't worry, Nicole, I just remembered a lot of dark memories."

"Then...who is An Xin?" After all, after living together for several years, Nicole also understands some Chinese.

"An...An Xin?" Ryan is indeed a genius in acting. At this time, the surprised expression is completely natural, "I'm talking about-An Xin, Nicole!"

He deliberately slowed down and said it again in Chinese word by word, so that Nicole could hear it thoroughly.

"Nicole, I think Ryan needs a rest!" David Finch walked over at this moment, "Your shots are running out. I will give you a few days of vacation. Let Ryan go around for fun. , He was a little too deep in the drama."

Too deep into the play? The boy sighed, he couldn't tell if he was too deep in the play or fell into a dream.

"All right." Nicole agreed and looked at the boy in her arms, "Where do you want to go, Ryan?"

"New York!" Without even thinking about it, the boy gave this answer subconsciously.