To be honest, Anne's courage is not small at all, she is not an ordinary soft and cute girl, being scared to cry by Theorod sounds quite exaggerated, in fact, on the one hand, because Anne has not seen the special effects makeup of the phantom before, plus the makeup artist's skills are really excellent, of course she will be scared without any psychological preparation.

On the other hand, and most importantly, Theolod has completely changed his demeanor and temperament, which is really terrifying. The day before, she had just become accustomed to and indulged in the gentleness of the Phantom, bewitched by his fiery love and sinking singing, and even indignant at the idea of why Christine didn't love such a perfect man—considering that in the previous scene, Theorod had so intimately guided her on how to hold up a one-man show—and now, in the blink of an eye, he had become a nightmare for countless people.

At this moment, Anne wished for a moment that Schumacher would stop, she thought that her gaffe and uncontrolled performance was not good at all, and the close grimace was so terrifying to her. However, Schumacher didn't know what Anne really thought, and Theorod, who let go of her acting skills, couldn't give her any chance to show her words.

Under the storm of his domineering acting skills in one go, she is a flat boat adrift on the choppy sea, I don't know whether she will be crushed in the next second, or she will be involved in the deep sea, and in the case that any efforts are in vain, she can only be rushed to the unknown direction by the huge waves of Theorod.

"Curse you!" At the moment when Christine's eyes were moist due to fright, the phantom who was originally staring at her viciously was suddenly stunned, her wet red eyes seemed to be the most cruel weapon in the world, so that he looked away powerlessly, and violently threw the woman who had already become his weakness to the ground, and still spit out those vicious words uncontrollably, "You bewitch Dalilah full of lies! ”

With a "bang", the sound of the phantom slamming onto the organ cover seemed to carry his catharsis and resistance to all this, and merged into the harsh and crisp noise of his spiritual music, hitting the depths of Christine's soul, as if slamming a heavy door in front of her eyes, making all the fantasies about the musical angel in her mind crumble into ruins, leaving only a thin and tall silhouette entrenched in front of the organ.

The voice that was familiar and unfamiliar to Christine may still tremble, like the arms that supported all the burdens of his body, Christine who fell to the ground couldn't see clearly, and she didn't want to see clearly, because that face frightened her, even if she only saw his back at the moment, that demon-cursed face would still appear in front of her eyes.

So she couldn't hear the desperation in the phantom's curses, the fear behind the vicious words, and the musical genius who had been prostrate himself at her feet as the most humble servant had long been stabbed and bruised by the tears of resistance and fear in her eyes.

His musical angel will leave him because of this, she will never return, she will never respond to his singing, she is afraid of him, she hates him, how can a devil like him deserve the slightest sympathy that she gives him? How could she do this to him, how could she leave him out of fear when he was willing to give her the whole world!

"You viper who seduced Eve and Adam! You will pay for it, and I will take your freedom! The Phantom roared uncontrollably, covering his right cheek and viciously convicting Christine, "How dare you! ”

However, seeing Christine, who was prostrate on the ground with teary eyes and disheveled clothes, the Phantom suddenly realized that her pathetic self could not do anything to hurt her. He turned around again in embarrassment, and with a trembling hand he lowered his hand and looked at the devil in the mirror, whose pale lips cracked and smiled at him with a miserable and sarcastic smile, as if mocking his extravagance and cowardice.

"How dare you ......," he whispered again, to the devil in the mirror, to himself.

Yes, how dare he do this to his Christine, how dare he? That was the only ray of light, the only warmth in his life......

The man, who had been in the fury of the storm, gradually calmed down, and he carefully hid the darkness that he did not deserve to be seen by Christine, and the roar of hell a few seconds ago quietly turned into the humble and tender prayer of the devout. The demon had turned back into her musical angel, and Christine, who had been by her side in fear, was gradually soothed by the phantom's singing.

Fear couldn't resist those eyes, those overly beautiful deep eyes, the begging in the phantom's eyes almost choked Christine's breath. The man who knelt before her, crawled over little by little, begging to make her love him, her musical angel, cut off his snow-white wings, and with his hands on the blood-dripping wings, knelt at her feet, and lifted it up to her reverently.

In a trance, Christine even saw the indelible blood stains left on the road by the other party's kneeling.

The phantom made Christine's heart ache so much that she couldn't breathe, and all the emotions of pity, heartbreak, fear, and vanishing respect mixed into an instinctive sympathy in front of the wings that crowned her. Christine finally relented, she couldn't accept the superiority that the phantom had given her, she could only return the pale mask to the cringing shadow who forced herself to approach her.

“cut！ Very good! Awesome! Phantom, I'm going to pick up your ugly right cheek and kiss it right now! Schumacher slammed the script off the script and yelled yes. Theolod's smooth and one-go acting explosion made him unable to find any time to intervene and shout to stop, and he didn't even dare to breathe, for fear that the sound of his breathing would disturb the other party's performance.

In the script, this part is the first time that the audience realizes the contradictions and gloom of the Phantom, and it can even affect the audience's evaluation of the Phantom after the plot is deepened. As the stage of laying the first impression, the actor's portrayal of the complexity of the phantom is particularly important, and Schumacher never thought that Theolod could not play this part, but he never thought that he could do it when his partner was completely stunned and didn't know what to do with it.

That's right, as a director, he naturally discovered Anne's discomfort after the transition, but under the influence of Theorod, Anne, who was instinctively led by his nose, had long since gotten out of the unnatural stage of abnormal play, on the contrary, she cooperated very beautifully, at least under Theorod's guidance.

"Christine, you're not bad either, and if your sympathy isn't so obvious, I think maybe it would be better." Schumacher said to another man kneeling on the ground.

Anne's expression was still a little dazed, and when she heard her director so encouraging, she couldn't help but cover her face and shook her head with a wry smile: "Oh, director, don't bury me, I know I didn't play well at all just now, I was stunned, and then I completely followed Theo, which is not a good sign." ”

"You should probably look at your play with him just now, and you know that you have a lot of potential, and you can do it, Annie, don't be too discouraged." Schumacher encouraged, pulling her up from the ground by the way, "Go get a hot cup of tea and don't put too much pressure on yourself." ”

Then, he looked at Theorod again, but found that the other party had been kneeling in place without saying a word, and his right hand was still caressing the mask on his face, he couldn't help frowning slightly, lowered his body and pressed his shoulder, and said with concern: "Is everything okay, Theo?" ”

"Well, it's okay." Theolod replied, his fingers sliding to the place where the mask was close to his ear. Perhaps because he had used his voice too much, his voice still sounded a little hoarse, and the hazy feeling of crying that hadn't completely faded.

"Really?" Schumacher was a little unconvinced. After all, Theolod is a recognized experiential actor, and an actor who focuses on substituting himself into the role and becoming a character will always have too much pressure and trouble to get out of the role.

Theolod sighed compromisedly: "Well, it's just ......"

"Just? Just what's wrong? If necessary, we can rest for half an hour. Schumacher asked.

"It's just that the hair band of the mask seems to be too tight to get stuck in my hair, and it hurts." Theolod innocently pulled the black hair ring behind the mask, sat cross-legged on the ground in a different position, raised his head to look at Schumacher, and blinked, "Can we change the fixation method?" Christine had ripped off a few strands of hair when she pulled her mask just now, and now it's stuck again. ”

So you were so angry just now because you were torn off, right? Schumacher glared at Theolod speechlessly: "Get out of here, don't sit here and occupy my seat and affect the work of the crew, if you think the hair circle is in the way, go and tell the special effects makeup artist, I will let them choose planb to glue the mask directly to your face." ”

"How can you be a director like you who kicks away after using the actors? It's not good for the skin with glue, don't you know that your phantom can't rely on the singing voice and can only eat on the face? Theorod said sadly and stood up. And Schumacher completely ignored this "phantom" who claimed to eat by "face", threw him a roll of the eye and let him experience it himself and left.

Looking at Schumacher's busy back, the smile on the corner of Theorod's mouth gradually faded, and his brows became more and more wrinkled. He took off the mask with ease, without tearing off a single hair, but whenever he looked at it, there was always a voice in his heart that urged him to put it back on, making him instinctively think that it was a very humiliating and terrible thing for him to take off the mask.

Theolod was silent for a moment, then handed it to Bennett, who stepped forward. Unable to see, the voice was naturally gone, but after the voice disappeared, he began to have a headache again.

That doesn't bode well, Theorod thought. 166 Reading Network