After watching Naomi and Levi drive away, Edward looked at Lance with a mocking expression, "So, when are you going to tell me?" ”

Lance's eyebrows furrowed slightly, "Now? This answer made Edward roll his eyes, his face full of helplessness, but there was nothing he could do with Lance, "By the way, don't exchange your views on the character with Naomi just yet." Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Edward's eyes were filled with doubt, and he didn't quite understand what Lance was doing. Generally speaking, directors hope that before the filming of the movie, the male and female protagonists can cultivate a tacit understanding between the male and female protagonists, and they can quickly enter the state after filming, which is probably one of the reasons why Lance found Edward and Naomi to partner together; Moreover, Lance's previous crew was always accustomed to script exercises, which contained the motivation of making the actors familiar with each other. But now, Lance wants him and Naomi not to communicate with each other? It doesn't make sense.

"I need you to know each other well enough, but at the same time not enough about each other." Lance said something like a tongue twister, and then without further explanation, he turned and walked away. Edward was stunned and thought about it, but he was still puzzled, and hurriedly trotted all the way to follow Lance, "Hey! Hey! Don't say half of it......"

The tacit understanding between Edward and Naomi, which is indeed what Lance wants to see, is also the tacit understanding between Bruce and Betty; But for "The Incredible Hulk", this tacit understanding needs to be hidden under the story clues, from the details of the script and the carving of the performance, because at the beginning of the story, Hulk, who transformed into the Hulk, almost killed Betty, and this alienated strangeness created a crack between each other, Bruce chose to hide and bear alone in order to protect Betty, Betty chose to work hard in order to save Bruce, hoping to use her knowledge to find the answer, both of them are types with tenacity in their hearts, shouldered the weight of this tragedy of fate, but because it was too independent, it led to a lack of communication between the two sides, and the distance gradually drifted apart. So, when they meet again, they are familiar to each other, but they are strangers.

The most familiar stranger, or the strangest lover, this sense of alienation, Lance does not want to be presented with performance, but hopes to complete it through the involuntary expression of his heart.

In addition to this, Edward and Naomi are both excellent actors, and they both like to dig deep into the characters. Lance didn't want them to discuss too much and affect each other's understanding of the characters, and even if they did, he wanted Edward and Naomi to discuss with him separately, and he would guide the characters and the story.

This is really different from the films directed by Lance before, because this is a commercial film, Lance will not spend a lot of pen and ink and shots, leaving it to the actors to sculpt their acting skills, so that it will drag down the overall rhythm of the movie; What he needs is the kind of sincere emotion that is inadvertently revealed, and then captured through the details of the camera, so that the character can be fleshed out in a limited space.

Back on the party, the noise is still there, but it seems that the madness of the high/tide has passed, and it is dissolving into the night little by little. I saw that the night was thick to the depths, and then there was a shallow streamer, and the sky that was so black that it could not be dissolved surged with a deep navy blue, as if before it could react, the far end of the horizon was flushed with fish belly white, all the noise disappeared completely, and the whole villa was quiet, only the regular tide sound lapped on the shore, as if last night's revelry and excitement were just a dream.

Lance slept a little unwell, firstly, there were some strangers in the villa, lying crookedly in the corners of the courtyard, the hall, and the stairs; The second is that there were so many things that happened last night, and the thoughts in my mind were too cluttered. It was nearly four o'clock before I lay down in bed, but I woke up in a daze before seven o'clock.

Sitting quietly on the edge of the bed, watching the orange sun slowly rise, in a moment of silence, all the distracting thoughts seemed to disappear, and the whole person relaxed.

Barefoot, he looked at the clutter on the first floor, and then came to the third floor, only to find Emma curled up in the corner of the sofa and falling asleep. The sudden discovery made Lance's footsteps couldn't help but stay in place, and his eyes fell on the petite body.

In this moment of tranquility, he could look at her seriously without scruples or hesitation, the dark red hair was messily sprinkled on the white cheeks, and the eyelashes like butterfly wings were covered serenely, making people can't help but fantasize about the gentle steps of the sun dancing gently on it, the red lips and soft lips pouted slightly, as if filled with the aroma of honey, and the shallow luster had a kind of seductive magic.

There was a steady and powerful beating sound of the heart in my ears, "Poof." Poof. Poof. There seemed to be nothing special, no disorder, no throbbing, but each stroke was so clear that you could even hear the sound of blood spurting out with each beat, and the full force was so heavy that it hurt faintly in my chest. The urge to step forward was imprisoned in the stiff muscles and struggled.

Malibu in the early morning was a serene paradise, and the regular sound of the tides only accentuated the peace, as if even the golden sunlight had slowed down its pace, and it was light footsteps in the misty woods. Lance enjoyed this brief silence, because at this moment, it was as if he was the only one in the whole world, standing in a different dimensional world, guarding the thin and serene figure in front of him, and the sound of his heart beating made him feel like never before...... Alive.

The "squeak" sound is very slight, but it is very clear in the silence. Lance reflexively looked up, and then saw Andrew Garfield, who was stunned, tiptoeing out of the study. Lance was a little surprised, and Andrew was frightened.

It seems that after Lance left last night, Andrew was still so well-behaved that he didn't dare to leave, and still stayed in the study, and it was dawn in a blink of an eye, which was really a bit ...... It's so honest that Lance can't help but laugh.

Andrew scratched his head, "That...... I, sorry, wasn't quite sure last night either, so ......" The words of the explanation were fragmented, and Lance waved his hand slightly, motioning for Andrew not to continue explaining, "Do you have a way to go back?" "It's still early, and it's not going to be easy to get back to Los Angeles from Malibu.

"Buses, there are buses now." Andrew hurriedly said, although Lance was a little skeptical, did the bus start operating so early? But he didn't say much, just nodded.

The sound seemed to wake Emma at this time, she rubbed her eyes, sat up slowly, looked around in confusion, looked at Andrew, and then at Lance, as if she couldn't figure out what was going on, "What time is it?" The lazy voice was a little hoarse, and he was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes.

The corners of Lance's mouth twitched slightly, revealing a shallow smile, but then he retracted, and there was an inexplicable irritability in his heart, as if he didn't want anyone to see Emma's sleepy-eyed appearance, so he said to Andrew, "Be careful on the road." Andrew was stunned, then reacted, and hurriedly walked down the stairs, but when he thought of something, his footsteps paused, "Sir, thank you." After saying that, he walked away quickly.

After going downstairs, Andrew carefully bypassed the people in the hall and courtyard, walked quickly out of the villa, and walked in the direction of the bus stop, but a series of doubts popped up in his mind, "Who was that girl just now?" Why does it sound familiar? Andrew thought about it for a moment, and then suddenly realized, "Ah! It turned out to be Cheetos in "Fury Road", which made Andrew a little excited, but he didn't expect that the figure he saw on the big screen not long ago would now appear in real life.

As the idea jumped into his head, Andrew suddenly realized, "I'm about to join Reims' work?" I'm about to join Reims! And so, joy came over and everything else was thrown at him, and Andrew trotted up quickly, jumping continuously, "Yay! Yes! Yes! "Keep clenching your fists to cheer yourself on, and the excitement of happiness overflows.

Lance's gaze fell on Emma, hesitated for a moment, but dodged again, "Go back to sleep, it's still early." The inexplicable emotions in his heart still made him uncomfortable. It was just one night, he needed time, more time. With that, Lance walked to the study, and then slowly closed the door of the study, and his tense shoulders relaxed.

Things really aren't that simple.

Emma watched Lance's back disappear, and her chaotic brain couldn't sort out her thoughts at all, she only vaguely remembered that she was angry with Lance, but why she was angry was a little vague. Her heavy eyelids drooped again, and last night, she sat in the hall on the third floor, waiting for Lance to appear again, but until the horizon was shining, she didn't wait, and in a daze, the emotions of chagrin, disappointment, and regret were intertwined, and she fell asleep. Think about it when you wake up. In a groggy state, Emma fell asleep again.

In the dream, she saw Lance again, sitting quietly on the beach alone, waiting for the sun to rise slowly, she stood not far behind, guarding Lance's back, watching the bright sunlight slowly fall, little by little outlining the lonely back, dragging out a long reflection, on the projection, you can see the spikes erected one by one, like a hedgehog to protect itself. She couldn't help but raise her hand, wanting to touch it with her hand, as if she could feel the fragility of the spikes through the air, could this be the real him? She was a little confused.

Emma ...... Emma......" voice rang out from far and near, and a powerful force jerked Emma out of the dream, and when she opened her eyes, she saw Cole Breed standing next to the sofa. (To be continued.) )