Charlize is an excellent actor, but her grasp of the role, the control of the plot, and the understanding of the overall situation are still far from enough, and she does not meet Lance's requirements at all. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

In this scene, Lance's composition is very magnificent, starting with the back of Ferrosa, in front of him is the sand dunes that are slowly climbing upward, and there is no reference or trace to be found on the empty sand dunes, as if everything as far as the eye can see is exactly the same, silent and mysterious; The crimson sand and dust are rendered upwards layer by layer, perfectly connected with the sky, and from here, there is no end to it, let alone an end.

This is a hint to Ferosa's heart, she has expended all her energy in order to escape from the immortal old Joe, but this escape road still has no end, and she doesn't know how long she can escape, where she should escape, and how long she can hold on...... The exhaustion, the dazed mixture swept over in despair, the tremendous pressure that crushed Ferrosa's shoulders, and the whole person fell to the ground, which was the first step.

Then there is the side shot, the breeze blows, the sand and dust rolls out, the light golden sunlight sprinkles on the pale red sand, barren, empty, magnificent, magnificent, but lonely, poignant, lonely, reckless, the figure of Ferrosa kneeling on the desert seems to support the whole sky, and then the emotion reaches the extreme at this moment, the kind of intricacies in the desert so clear that there are no impurities, shocking and clear in everyone's eyes, deep into the soul, shuddering.

On the surface, this scene does not require live special effects, and there are no stunt scenes, it seems that the shooting is not difficult, but the requirements are beyond everyone's imagination. Hayden was constantly adjusting the camera angle slightly, making sure that the whole picture would be presented according to the golden ratio, which met Lance's perverted requirements...... Then there is Charlize, the core of the core, her performance not only needs to be explosive, but also needs to have layers, depth, strength, and details.

It's not just not easy, it's incredibly difficult.

Charlize opened his mouth slightly and looked at Lance in a daze, but he didn't know what to say. She thought her performance was in place, but now it seems, not to mention that it is in place, she has even deviated from the right track. But she didn't have time to think about her emotions, her whole brain was shocked by Lance's performance, and she couldn't make a sound at all for a while.

Whenever people think they have seen all the potential of Reims, Reims can always surprise again, even shock.

As if he didn't see the turbulence in Charlize's eyes, Lance ignored Charlize's reaction and said directly, "Listen to me, I know that your father didn't die in a car accident, it was your mother who pulled the trigger." The flat and straightforward words did not have any temperature, but Charlize's blood couldn't help but freeze.

When Charlize just debuted in Hollywood, she always insisted that her father died in a car accident, until the "female devil" brought her the Oscar statuette, which also brought her more attention, and under the continuous excavation of reporters, Charlize admitted that it was her mother who killed her father by mistake. Her father was an alcoholic, and every time he got drunk, he punched and kicked them, and then one night things got out of control, her father picked up a pistol to chase and kill them, Charlize hid under the bed, and her mother rushed out to distract her husband, and finally the accident happened, and her mother killed her father.

This history was the biggest nightmare of Charlize's childhood, and even after more than ten years, it still haunted her. Although Charlize was honest with the media about this memory, she was never willing to talk in depth, not to mention that time has passed, and that past has become no longer topical, and reporters have been careful not to mention it again.

Today, Lance did not shy away from uncovering the wound, and before he could catch it, Charlize clenched his hands into fists, and his eyes burst into powerful light, a little fearful, but more angry, as if he wanted to tear Lance into countless pieces, but Lance did not pause, and continued to speak, "Everyone said it was an accident, but what if I said that it was not an accident, but a murder?" You conspired with your mother ......"

"Smack!" Before Lance's words could be finished, Charlize slapped him and interrupted Lance's words behind him, and a clear palm print could be seen on Lance's cheek.

Such an accident made the crew members in the back stunned, what's going on? All of a sudden, a physical altercation broke out between Charlize and Lance? This, what is going to be done?

However, Lance raised his right hand to stop Percy and Albert, who were about to rush up, and looked back at Charlize again. At this time, Charlize was trembling slightly because he was too angry, and squeezed out a fragmented sentence from between his teeth word by word, "How dare you ......" But after this sentence was finished, he couldn't say any words, and after the anger reached the extreme, so the language lost its function, just gritted his teeth, stared at Lance with angry eyes, and his smart eyes were covered with a thin layer of mist.

Lance moved his jaw slightly, and raised his eyebrows slightly, "If you think about it carefully, your father is a demon who beats you and your mother brutally and bloodily, every day, every night, endlessly, if this continues, either you or your mother, sooner or later someone will lose their lives." So, you two planned this accident...... Charlize raised his right hand again, but this time Lance grabbed Charlize's right hand with agility, his eyes widened, and he slowly approached, spitting demonic words, "But, the plan failed. Aware of your conspiracy, Father preemptively decided to punish you severely, and Mother grabbed Father by the ankle in order to let you escape, shouting, 'Run, Run, Sally, Run!' ’”

With Lance's words, a bitter despair welled up in Charlize's eyes, and the dazed panic made his eyes lose their brilliance, as if he could clearly see the light dimming little by little.

"You took a step, but before you could run to the door, the gunshots rang out, and you were stunned. Turning around, you see your father, covered in blood, with a pistol still smoking and a devilish smile on his face, 'Now it's your turn...... he whispered, step by step, step by step. You want to run away, but you find that you can't move at all, and then the whole person slumps down, but the door is opened, and you lose the support point, and you just roll out, wearing out your palms, wearing out your knees, and spraining your ankles, but the piercing pain makes you wake up, and you start to run wildly, and keep running, running, running. ”

Lance's voice gradually lowered, Charlize's shoulders were completely drooping, struggling in extreme pain, "You are finally tired, stop, turn your head, and never see your father again, you are saved." But...... But where are you now? Look at the strange environment around you, you don't have a home anymore, you can't find a place to live, you don't even have a mother, and now you're the only one left......"

The low murmur sent Charlize into fear, and she shook her head slightly, "Shut up, shut up." He muttered involuntarily, but Lance didn't want to let her go at all, and kept saying, the pain of that memory was rolling, and his soul felt as if it was being roasted on a flame, "Shut up! Charlize finally couldn't take it anymore and angrily yelled at Lance, "Shut up! Like an angry lion roaring, her red eyes were covered with a layer of hot mist, staring at Lance in front of her, she wanted to say something, but found that her brain was in a mess, and no sound came out, so she could only roar again, "Shut up!" ”

Lance finally shut up, and he looked at Charlize quietly, and after a while, Charlize seemed to calm down a bit, and then he said again, "Good, remember this emotion." That's what I want. Coldly and calmly, after finishing speaking, Lance stood up directly, leaving a sentence, "You have three minutes." Then he took a step and walked away.

"Bastard! You're a jerk! Bastard! Bastard! Bastard! Charlize buried her face in her hands and muttered in agony, she was almost on the verge of collapse, but all Lance cared about was a play, a damn stupid one!

The entire crew was silent, looking at Lance dumbfounded, and there was no change in their steady and determined steps, as if what had just happened meant nothing to him. Lance walked over to Albert and held out three fingers, "Three minutes." After saying that, Lance stepped aside, leaving only one back, and everyone looked at each other, but no one dared to step forward to disturb Lance.

Lance put his hands in his pockets and tried to find a packet of Skittles, but failed, and naturally there were no Skittles in the costume. Lance tried to turn back to Percy, but gave up, hiding his hands in his pockets to prevent his trembling fingertips from revealing his inner vulnerability.

It wasn't Charlize's memory, it was his memory, a memory that was so painful that it was too much to look back on. Gawain, who fell in a pool of blood, hugged Ian who was holding Frank's calf, "Run, run!" Run, Lance! "The air is filled with cool water vapor, with the special smell of honeysuckle, which always lingers under the wings of the nose and lingers.

Lance couldn't help but clench his fists, hard, hard, hard, but even so, the pain still made him breathless.

The sound of "rustling" came, and Lance's muscles tensed up, and he looked at Emma's petite figure out of the corner of his eye. Emma cautiously walked over, raised her right hand from a distance, showed a shallow smile, stopped three steps away from him, and spread out her right hand with a packet of skittles inside. (To be continued.) )