264 Confrontation
Alfred stood in the middle of the crowd, and the theater assistant in front of him was explaining the filming of the next scene, but everyone was a little absent-minded, and everyone's eyes involuntarily cast in the direction where the main actors had gathered, and the tense spark could feel the suffocating power even for onlookers. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Alfred also looked at everyone's reaction curiously, Fan stood calmly on the side, staring intently at Lan Li in the distance, his relaxed posture seemed to be without any guard, but the explosive power hidden under the muscles almost made the air burst into sparks, just a white vest, without any superfluous clothing, but there was a powerful aura that shocked everyone.
Jordana, Tyrese and the others were all trying to persuade Paul, but Paul waved his hand and gestured to them, and then walked quickly to Lan Li on the other side. Lan Li, who was originally communicating with the drama staff, raised his head and cast a puzzled look, Paul patted Lan Li's arm and whispered a few words, and then saw Lan Li show a shallow smile, and his relaxed appearance didn't seem to be worried at all.
This was very interesting to Alfred.
Paul's style is the boy-next-door style, not very strong, not very strong, a black shirt with jeans, loose and unsophisticated, handsome face always with a bright smile, looks approachable, and the words "I am a good person" seem to be clearly written on his face.
The same is true of Lan Li standing in front of him, a light gray round-neck T-shirt, with black straight-leg pants, and a pair of ginger high-top military boots on his feet, the assistant named Nathan is helping him tie a bulletproof vest, the camouflage vest makes the whole person look heroic, and his neat round inch also has the demeanor of a soldier, but he always has a warm smile on the corner of his mouth, humble and gentlemanly appearance, and it doesn't seem to have any offensive power.
So, when Lan Li and Fan face each other, what kind of sparks will burst out? If it is a devastated one-sided fall, the scene will be ugly. Alfred was a little curious as to why the producers would give the role of Hobbes to Lan Li.
The drama assistant turned to leave, and the extras began to whisper about what was going on with the crew, and they were completely confused and had no clue. Alfred, on the other hand, kept his mouth shut, did not participate in the discussion, and watched the dynamics of the venue intently, he had a hunch that today's shooting would be extremely exciting.
Paul patted Lan Li's arm again, then turned to leave, and returned to the side of his camp - Brian and Dominic were in a group, Van Gogh raised his chin and looked at Paul with a defiant look, but Paul did not show weakness, his eyes looked back, and he walked back to his position step by step, and finally the two people didn't say anything, they both looked away, ready to go into the shooting.
Justin looked at the tense atmosphere in the arena, sighed softly, and comforted himself that the atmosphere of this scene was originally imminent and full of gunpowder, but now it is good, there is no need for deliberate arrangement to have such an effect, and the work presented should be very good.
Then Justin nodded at the scene marker, signaling him to make sure that everything was ready and ready to shoot.
Lan Li wouldn't deny it, he was a little nervous.
Although he has already experienced the luxurious formation of a large crew during the filming of the "Pacific War", TV series and movies are still slightly different after all, not to mention that this is an action movie, a commercial movie, and a popcorn movie, and the way of acting is bound to be different.
The performance can't be too violent, can't dig too deep, and can't deduct too many details, otherwise, it is likely to drag down the rhythm of the movie.
Of course, there is also a Fan that cannot be forgotten, a Fan who is eyeing the tiger.
After adjusting his breathing, Lan Li calmed himself down again and entered the state of Hobbes's performance: strong, strong, strong, and more importantly, thick and thin, brilliant and decisive. Strong! Strong! Strong!
āā¦ā¦ Let's shoot!"
Hobbes strode forward, his hands naturally placed at his sides, swinging in harmony because of the cadence and stride length of the stride, his upper body leaning forward slightly, his eyes like torches, unstoppable, and his vigorous posture instantly stood out in the surging crowd, even if there were bustling three, Four hundred people, but all the crowds were like waves meeting icebreakers, automatically getting out of the way, and the slightly rippling water ripples opened up a wide path, and all eyes hit the past one after another, I don't know if it was an illusion, even the noise was like a tide swept into the whirlpool, swarming away.
Just a debut, not even a single line, steady and sharp steps successfully shocked the audience: T-shirts, trousers, body armor, black fingerless gloves, that's all, so simple that there is no superfluous modification; round inches, eyes, body shape, pace, and even a smile can be captured at the corner of the mouth, confident and calm.
Alfred couldn't help but let out an exclamation, and if he allowed, he would raise his hands and give Lan Li a round of applause, but he wanted to observe Fan more now, so he turned his head - Fan had his back to Lan Li, how he had forgotten that in this scene, Dominic had his back to Hobbes in order to create drama.
However, Paul's expression was a little shocked, and he could barely hide the surprise and shock in his eyes, and he was directly opposite Fan, sitting on the hood of the sports car. It stands to reason that Paul's Brian should be enjoying the party atmosphere and waiting for Hobbes to come, just like Dominic, but now, Paul's demeanor clearly reveals his inner emotions. So, he laughed.
"Hey, Toledo!" Hobbes shouted in a deep voice, his hoarse voice deep and powerful, with a hint of fierceness, and the noise gradually subsided, as if all eyes were on Hobbes, who stopped five paces directly in front of Dominic and Brian.
Brian looked up, a smile on his lips enjoying the party, and then his expression gradually relaxed, looking at Hobbs and then at Dominic, his expression indescribable.
Dominic turned slowly and looked at Hobbes, his gaze casually looking up and down, his chin habitually raised, and a hint of contemptuous provocation and disdain in his eyes, as if he had seen a clown break into a Harvard class.
Hobbes stopped, did not speak immediately, and looked intently at Dominic, his eyes open and his head held high, and the unflinching return fire slowly spread through the air, and in silence, the smell of gunpowder began to ferment at the first touch.
It was an unexpected performance, and there was no such part in the script, which only provoked Fan's anger, and he adjusted his stance, puffed out his chest, and glared back in a posture of hitting the wall.
One second, two seconds, the passage of time made the atmosphere slowly warm up, and the subtle fermentation of the chemical reaction made the atmosphere of the scene begin to change slowly. Even Fan himself didn't realize it, he raised his chin again and looked at it with the line of sight under his eyelids, the disadvantage of the height difference made him a little embarrassed.
Hobbes's eyes flashed slightly, and his expression still did not change, but there was a hint of fierceness in his eyes, and he slightly gained the upper hand in the battle of momentum, "You are arrested!"
The succinct words, without any frills, infuriated Dominic, "Arrested?" he sneered, "I don't feel like I've been arrested." He glanced at Hobbes contemptuously, pausing for a moment, "What do you think?" Brian?"
"No, I don't think so. Brian's voice was a little stiff, even perfunctory, and seemed absent-minded, and he looked up at Hobbes and said deeply, "Not at all." ā
Hobbes's eyes fell on Brian's body, his pupils contracted slightly, and then he crossed his hands in front of his chest, made a gesture of falling and generous, and joked lightly, "I'll give you a minute, and the feeling will gradually come up." ā
The sarcasm and banter between the words made Fan stunned, and he didn't react for a while, the feeling of being suppressed was really bad. He doesn't like it, he doesn't like it at all!
"We didn't kill the federal agents, Reyes did it. Brian's voice rang out, continuing the conversation.
"I don't care. Without hesitation, Hobbes directly cut off Brian's defense, and the sudden acceleration disrupted the rhythm of the conversation, the powerful momentum was suffocating, Brian and Dominic were both choked at the same time, and their brains seemed to be unable to keep up with Hobbes's rotational speed.
Hobbes took half a step forward, and that strong sense of oppression was further enhanced, "I was ordered to come and arrest two bastards. ā
"yes, that sounds like a hero. Brian nodded, taunt for taunt, and shot back.
Hobbes's reaction was...... smiled, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and then converged, but after thinking about it carefully, he rose again, as if hearing the funniest joke in the world, raised his gaze, locked on Brian, and said unhurriedly, "It's funny." Hobbes nodded lightly and sighed, "This phrase comes from a police officer, and then forgets all his oaths." Hobbes spread his hands, shrugged slightly, and nodded meaningfully again.
There are no superfluous words, one sentence is enough, and the sarcasm and banter that follow are left to Brian to savor slowly, which makes Brian a little embarrassed.
Hobbes didn't continue to pay attention to Brian, but turned his head to look at Dominic next to him, and his smile rose slightly, "There is also a tough guy who used to punish villains with electric batons." yes, really a tough guy!"
Hobbes's deep eyes, without any change, looked at Dominic calmly, which made him a little unable to look directly, and subconsciously wanted to escape.
Realizing this, Fan was annoyed.