Lan Li stared at Fan deadly, his dark brown eyes unblinking, flowing with a resolute and sharp light, like an eagle falcon, stabbing at Fan without flinching. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Jeer.

In those eyes, Fan read the mocking taunt, as if to mock his cowardice, his hesitation, and his timidity. Even at an absolute disadvantage, those eyes still burst out with great strength, like a bamboo, fearless, and courageous, which reminded Fan of that nightmare again, the nightmare of the scene in the parking lot, standing in front of Lan Li, he was like a trembling clown, ridiculous and ridiculous clown.

The shame rushed from the soles of his feet to the door of his head, and directly devoured him, and the impulse burned his reason in this way, and the iron wrench smashed it hard.

"Ahh

Paul was stunned, completely stunned, he had completely forgotten about the ongoing shoot - he and Jordanna were in the camera, and he just stared at the two people in front of him in amazement, watching Fan's red eyes lose control, watching the iron wrench smash down with a thunderbolt...... This sudden accident was so impactful that Paul's brain completely crashed, and he even forgot to step forward to resolve the crisis.

Between the lightning and flint, the sound of "poof" sounded, echoing over the silent set, and the sparks of metal hitting cement came out, rubbing a faint smell of sulfur, and the pungent breath directly stopped the heart beating.

Justin swallowed a mouthful of saliva, but found that his mouth was so dry that he couldn't secrete a little saliva, his throat had begun to catch fire, and even his eyeballs were stiff and sour: Lan Li was intact, Lan Li was intact, Lan Li did not turn into a smashed watermelon, Lan Li's brain and blood were not spilled all over the ground, Lan Li was intact, Lan Li was fine.

After realizing this, Justin's knees went limp, and he fell into the director's chair, but he couldn't sit steadily, and the whole person fell down like this, slumped on the ground, his blood and heart stopped working, and even his soul was frozen into ice, and that strong fear came to him, almost walking on the death line, from hell to heaven.

The blue rite is in good condition.

That was the only thought in Justin's mind right now, and he could finally feel his heartbeat in his chest again.

Lan Li's expression still did not change, the wound on the cheekbone cracked open again, this time it was not just a bruise, it looked really scary, the blood seemed to have dried up, adding a touch of iron and evil to that handsome face, the deep eyes were always locked on Fan's eyes, and the bloody aura of the jade burning was slowly spreading, even in the death threat of hanging by a thread, it did not waver at all.

Fan felt the chill, the shame vanished, a frightened chill that caused his blood to quickly plunge to freezing point, and his muscles stiffened so much that he could barely move. There was no fear, no wavering, not even any panic, that kind of madness without fear of death was chilling, and at the last moment, he relented-

The wrench was off course, or rather, from the moment it swung down, he didn't aim at Lan Li's head. He was scared. He was afraid that his hands were bloody, and he was afraid of those shadowy eyes. In this face-to-face iron-blooded confrontation, he became the one who retreated.

So, the wrench smashed on the ground next to it, venting all the anger, shame and timidity, and with a full blow, the ground was smashed into a shallow pit, and the anti-shock force made the palm of the hand begin to numb. But, none of this mattered anymore, because he didn't catch the pleasure of victory in Lan Li's eyes, just a calm, and that calm seemed to mock his cowardice and cowardice.

Crazy, Lan Li is a madman.

Fan supported his body with his hands and quickly crawled back, widening the distance between him and Lan Li. There was a deep fear in his eyes, "Jesus Christ." He muttered involuntarily, and the fierce fear tugged at his ankle and began to pull down, and he just wanted to leave, far away from the madman.

He can deal with a tough guy, he can deal with a soft egg, and he can even deal with a woman. But, he doesn't want to deal with a madman, no one wants to deal with a madman.

Lan Li could clearly feel the excitement of dancing on the death line, thrilling, fearful, panicked, sweat oozing from the palms and soles of his feet, but the constant burst of adrenaline made him really feel the pleasure/feeling!

It reminded him of the moment when he was climbing with his bare hands. Walking between heaven and hell, walking between life and nature, the dangerous tightrope, swaying, any slightest negligence, may be crushed, every muscle in the body is tense to the extreme, the spirit is highly concentrated, as if all the noise of the whole world has disappeared, only oneself, and the heartbeat, the wind, the sunshine.

At the moment of success, joy erupts like a volcano.

Just now, he felt this emotion again. At that moment, he felt the toughness of Hobbes, and also felt the excitement of speed and excitement, and even felt that the boundary between the actor and the character completely disappeared, everything became blurred and clear, only freedom, complete freedom, the feeling of free fall from two thousand feet in the air, accompanied by the sound of the wind penetrating every corner of the body.

In that moment, he felt alive. Truly alive. Even if he brushes shoulders with death.

Hormones seemed to be integrated into the blood, quickly scurrying up and down his body, and the continuous blooming of adrenaline fireworks made his state reach an unprecedented peak, not only did he have no fear, but he also wanted to do it again. He decided that when he was on vacation in the future, he would go to learn Chinese/Chinese kung fu, not the kind of fist embroidered legs, but the kind of real guns.

Slowly sitting up straight, Lan Li looked at Fan in front of him and showed a shallow smile, "Happy cooperation." ”

If it weren't for Fan who lost his mind, Lan Li wouldn't have been able to force his limits just now, no wonder people always say that an excellent opponent actor can achieve a perfect scene.

During the filming before, Lan Li never really felt this, who knows, he actually experienced this experience for the first time in an action movie, and Vin Diesel, who has no acting skills to speak of.

However, this time it was just a physical confrontation, and next time, he wanted to try the extreme pleasure/feeling of acting.

When Fan heard Lan Li's words, it was as if he had seen a ghost, and before his brain could react, he stepped back with his hands and feet, almost running away, and finally stopped with his back against the wall. However, at this time, Fan couldn't care about this anymore, he just wanted to stay away from Lan Li and leave far away.

Lan Li didn't care about Fan's reaction, stood up, clapped his hands, patted the dust off his palms, and then saw the silent set, everyone was like wooden people, motionless. Lan Li didn't know why, his eyes swept around, and then coughed lightly, "I didn't hear the sound of 'Ka', so...... Do you want to reshoot it?"

Remake?

“…… Don't, don't. Justin sat down on the ground and waved his hand, "Don't." I think it's good, it's good, it's really good. If you don't believe me, you can see the replay, it's good, it's perfect! No remakes, no reshoots at all. One time is enough, enough is enough. ”

Crazy, outright crazy.

This was Fan's only thought, and from now on, he just wanted to stay away from that madman. If a madman wants to commit suicide, he doesn't want to get involved, he still has a wonderful life waiting for him, he still has a lot of remuneration and a lot of beautiful women waiting for him. Crazy, real madmen.

Nathan finally came to his senses, walked forward quickly, and looked Lan Li up and down, "Do you need to wash your face? Nathan said calmly, "And the clothes, your clothes are also stained with blood, do you need to change a set in order to even the scene?" ”

Speaking of this, Nathan's brain finally reacted, what happened just now, at that moment, Lan Li was almost dead, about to die in front of him. Fear, rejoicing, panic, joy, burst out in an instant, and then Nathan completely collapsed, and the tears couldn't be stopped, and the big ones fell down.

Nathan raised his hands and tried to wipe away his tears, but his fingers kept trembling, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry...... he shouldn't be so out of shape, he was just an assistant to the sidelines, he shouldn't be so out of shape, he shouldn't disturb Lan Li's rest, he shouldn't be emotionally out of control. However, all the words were stuck in my throat, and I couldn't say it at all, just kept apologizing, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry......"

Looking at Nathan, who was almost completely broken, Lan Li smiled dumbly, and the more he looked at it, the more funny he felt, and then took the handkerchief from Nathan's hand and handed it to Nathan again, "I think you need it more than I do." ”

"I'm sorry. Nathan seemed to know only this sentence, his brain was completely unable to function, he wiped the embarrassment on his cheeks vigorously, forcing himself to stop, now was not the moment for him, Lan Li was the most important thing. "You...... Belch. The words were actually interrupted by a hiccups, and Nathan gritted his teeth tightly, forcing himself to calm down and focus all his attention on Lan Li, "Do you need anything?" I mean, hot water, ice cubes, coffee, candy, or whatever, or a break? You need to take a break?"

"Cigarettes. Please give me a cigarette. ”