Ethan Walter let out a long breath, but found that his heart was still beating so hard that he could only take another deep breath, as Hayden's assistant, he had also worked with Lance many times, but this was the first time he had taken on the responsibility of a camera, and it was also the first scene in the "Fury Road" movie, and the indescribable pressure made Ethan's mouth dry. The walkie-talkie on the www.biquge.info waist of the pen came from Hayden's familiar voice, "Camera four confirmed!" ”

Hayden stuck to the fourth position with the heaviest task today, and then the third and second positions also came from the sound of certainty, Ethan felt a little sweaty palms, looked at Lance who was standing not far away, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and then nodded to Albert who was standing not far away, signaling that he was ready.

Albert picked up the walkie-talkie, "The camera crew is ready. Site 1 confirmed. After waiting for about two seconds, the sound of "Venue 2 confirmed" came from the walkie-talkie, and Albert picked up the horn in his hand and shouted, "'Fury Road', November 20, Act I, Scene I, First Time, Filming!" ”

Everyone in the audience stared with bated breath and fell silent.

Lance stood on a hill with his back to the crew, surrounded by dusty interceptors, white clouds cascading on top of the mint-blue sky, orange sunlight spilling down, outlining the mountains and deserts in the distance.

It's just a back, but the broad shoulders, slender legs, strong figure, rough coat, and dirty boots show a completely different temperament, violent, raging, domineering, tough, far from the usual impression of Lance, as if he is a complete stranger, which makes people involuntarily think of the set of photos taken by Lance for "America Weekly" during the "Murder with a Knife" campaign last year. If memory serves, that set of photos at the time contained the "Mad Max" series style! Now that Lance has become the real Max, is it a coincidence or fate?

The camera slowly pulled from top to bottom, and then slowly zoomed in, suddenly, Lance raised his left foot and stepped on the ground with his heel, grinding hard, his left foot was quickly raised, using inertia to bring up the things on the soles of his feet, his right hand was withdrawn, and he stuffed it directly into his mouth, and slowly turned around, revealing a side, his sharp eyes were projected through the messy hair, and the blue eyes hidden under the shadow of the eyelashes made people unable to look at it at all, and the decadent beard covered most of the cheeks, His chin was chewing again and again, obviously enjoying the "food" he had just hunted under his feet, primitive and rough, and that kind of fluffy and hard breath came to his face.

This is not Lance, but Max, Mad Max.

Max's eyes were slightly condensed, as if he was listening to the sound behind him, there was silence in the air, there was no movement, but Max sniffed his nose lightly, and then simply turned around, grabbed the luggage on the ground and threw it directly into the car, got into the car, left the starting engine and drove away, the whole action was completed in less than a few seconds, as if the audience had not had time to react, and the figure of the interceptor had disappeared into a cloud of dust.

The billowing black smoke of diesel fuel and the billowing sandstorms of the desert churned in the air, then slowly settled, and there was still silence all around, as if there were no life.

"Boom! Boom! The trivial voice came along the wind, from far to near, and in an instant, Max's actions just now were reasonably explained. Sure enough, immediately after, the scavengers appeared, and the mighty team kicked up large clouds of sand and dust, and the newly cleared sky became blurry again, shouting and laughing, chasing in the direction where Max had disappeared.

After Lance got into the car, he held the steering wheel with both hands, the road on the hill was very bumpy, and the steering wheel began to vibrate violently, even if he used all his strength, he could still feel the steering wheel jumping up and down in the palm of his hand. But even so, Lance did not let up, stepped on the accelerator directly to the bottom, and the car rushed to the bottom of the slope as soon as it slipped away.

"Loosen the throttle." Andrew, who was originally lying in the back seat, sat up straight and shouted loudly, the sound came out of the helmet muffled, this Interceptor has been modified, the engine is very powerful, if you step on the accelerator hard to the end, the final sudden braking will create a lot of dust, once captured by the camera lens, it means that their next behavior of switching positions will be exposed, so Andrew asked Lance to release the accelerator.

After the rehearsal just now, Lance was already very familiar with it, and when he heard the order, he slowly released the accelerator and stopped the car accurately at the bottom of the hill. The rear of the car just brings up a touch of dust, which is not noticeable. Then Lance sat neatly in the passenger seat, Andrew climbed from the back seat to the driver's seat, in a small space, the two big men couldn't stretch at all, Andrew's heel accidentally kicked Lance's head, which frightened Andrew, and he couldn't help but stop, but Lance shouted again and again, "Quick!" Fast! Andrew didn't have time to think, so he quickly sat in the driver's seat and fastened his seat belt.

Lance immediately fastened his seat belt, but instead of his helmet, he just pulled his hat together. In order to shoot this scene smoothly, Lance decided to give up the helmet after thinking twice, but the risk factor was too high, so Lance used a little trick, he put a cushion in his head, then put on a wig, and finally added a hat to the costume, using the hat to cover possible flaws.

For this reason, Lance specially added a plot to the script, that is, after Max was captured, all his hair was cut off, which is an extremely valuable asset in the base of the undead old Joe. In this way, the character setting and story framework are also more fleshed out. When Lance made changes to the script in less than twenty minutes, the entire crew was stunned.

Andrew pulled his seat belt, and after making sure it was fastened, he didn't set off immediately, but reached out and pulled Lalands' seat belt. When not wearing a helmet, the harness is Lance's lifeline, and Andrew knows he has a lot of responsibility, so he definitely doesn't take it lightly. Then Andrew saw Lance pull out a neck pillow from under his feet and stuff it behind his neck, which made Andrew stunned, and Lance said casually, "Don't worry, I'm the one who doesn't want to die." Andrew didn't know how to react for a moment, so Lance patted his arm, "Drive." ”

The whole process was completed in less than thirty seconds, and it was rehearsed eight times just now, and now the results are finally out.

Andrew immediately stepped on the accelerator and the interceptor flew out like an arrow from a string. Unlike Lance driving on the hills just now, Andrew drove directly into the desert, and after adding the throttle, the roar of the engine reached the extreme, and the experience of extreme speed ran wild in the blood.

Hayden carried the camera, constantly adjusting his pace forward and backward. From afar, he saw the interceptor appear first, and he knew that Lance and Andrew had successfully completed the exchange. He subconsciously looked back at the No. 3 position, but then he reacted, he had to focus on his work, quickly retracted his gaze, began to move laterally, and adjusted his position with the position of the interceptor, and then, the scavengers behind the interceptor appeared, the mighty convoy raised the boiling dust, the reddish-brown mountains under the blue sky like a wash, mysterious and magnificent, magnificent and majestic, the convoy that seemed to be the size of a fingertip gradually began to enlarge, and the sand and dust behind him became more and more turbulent, It's like...... Surfing in the desert.

Back off, back back, Hayden kept moving his feet backwards. The interceptor was caught up by the scavengers about twenty yards later than expected, and the two chariots completed the encirclement of the interceptor, and in the dust, the hedgehog-like spears behind the chariots were constantly shaking, and the figures of the motorcycle warriors loomed, which actually gave people the illusion of thousands of troops. The scavenger's chariot then slammed into the Interceptor, who braked suddenly, limped hard, and ...... Hayden stood stunned as he flew into the air, setting off a large area of bright red sandstorm that flipped through the air, but his subconscious movements did not pause, focusing the camera precisely at the top-like interceptor.

Lance only felt that he was about to vomit, and the car flew into the air violently, as if he had suddenly fallen into weightlessness, he only grasped the seat belt with both hands, and leaned his neck straight against the backrest, pressing the soft neck pillow to the extreme, and the muscles of his whole body tensed. But to no avail, his whole body began to shake as the car rolled, his head shook back and forth, and then slammed into the back of the chair, and the violent impact came with a muffled sound, as if someone was holding an air hammer and smashing it on the back of the head one after another.

His hands were about to get out of control, Lance clenched his teeth, clenched his fists, clenched his seat belt, stretched his feet hard, and the whole person was like a rounded bowstring, tense to the extreme. Even so, Lance still felt all his internal organs tumbling, constantly hitting each other, the pain was indescribable, not a sharp sting, but a dull pain like a full fist, as if it had penetrated the pain nerves and penetrated directly into the soul. The clenched teeth stumbled up and down, threatening to bite the tip of his tongue at any moment, forcing Lance to hold his breath and stop the movement of his entire lungs and throat for a while.

Tumbling, still tumbling, everything seemed to slow down countless times, and Lance could even see the billowing smoke around him spinning and replaying like a kaleidoscope, as if it could never stop, stuck in an endless loop. Then the whole car slammed to the ground, and the ferocious impact caused Lance to fall into a weightless state again, all his limbs were out of control, and he only felt that every joint in his body was dislocated.

Including the neck. (To be continued.) )