Albert walked quickly to the bar and looked at the extras who had been whipped by Jessica, "What's your name?" ”

"Chris-Pratt." The stout young man with a beard couldn't contain his excitement and said excitedly.

Albert's brow furrowed slightly, and he hesitated, "You...... I remember you appeared in the TV series, didn't you? "Although Albert doesn't remember every actor, after all, there are more than 200,000 actors in Hollywood, but he was once active in the TV drama circle, so he has a lot of impressions of many newcomers." How did you get on the extras list? "Generally, after an actor has played a role with lines, he will not be willing to return to the extras stage.

Chris still didn't shake off the excitement just now, "I originally fought for the role of Roger, but it didn't work...... Later, I heard that the crew was recruiting extras, and I thought it was a good experience, so I signed up. Chris turned to look in the direction where Lance was, "You say, will Mr. Strello come over and direct my performance?" ”

Albert smiled dumbly and shook his head, "No, I don't think so. Then he pointed to the scar on Chris's arm, "We need to bandage you briefly, then put on makeup and get back into shooting." Are you sure it's okay? ”

"It's fine, of course." Chris nodded haphazardly, but his gaze remained at where Lance was, "You say, if I go over and ask Mr. Strello about his acting skills, will it be too abrupt?" This sentence made Albert raise his head again and look at him with a puzzled expression, Chris withdrew his eyes a little shyly under the gaze of his gaze, but his gaze still reluctantly drifted in the direction of Lance, "I just heard that Mr. Strello is a very good acting instructor, and he is happy to mentor newcomers, so ......"

Since the filming of "Borrowing a Knife to Kill" ended, there have been similar rumors in the circle, mainly because of the word-of-mouth spread by Michael Fassbinder, Kate Beckinsale, Mark Ruffalo and others, not to mention, after the release of "Borrowing a Knife to Kill", Tom Cruise's performance is obvious to all. Many rookie actors are looking forward to sparks in the process of working with Reims.

Just now, Chris witnessed how Lance trained Jessica, and the whole process seemed ordinary, but the results were shocking, which made Chris's inner excitement simply unsettled.

Albert also glanced back at Lance, he obviously didn't expect that Lance actually had appeal among the rookie actors, which was really an unexpected situation, and then turned his head and lowered his voice and said, "If it were me, I wouldn't choose today." "Today, Lance's love xù obviously looks a little fluctuating, especially since the filming has been filmed so far, and the first scene still has not produced a result.

With a bewildered expression, Chris looked at Albert seriously, and then slumped his shoulders in disappointment, all the emotions clearly written on his face. Albert didn't pay attention to Chris's reaction, and continued, "You have to be good for this next scene. Are you ready to be beaten? ”

Chris immediately regained his vitality again, jumping on the spot, looking like he was eager to try.

The set was running at high speed, and soon restarted shooting, everyone's eyes were focused on Jessica standing on the stage, the cold and wild queen temperament shocked the audience in the hazy lights of the bar, as if choking everyone's throat, hormones quietly spread in the air, igniting everyone's deep desires/desires.

"Smack!" Nancy threw up the whip in her hand and concentrated the man's arm fiercely, and the man wailed and withdrew his right hand, but his howl was quickly drowned out, and many people around laughed and whistled playfully, mocking the man's incompetence.

The bartender standing in the bar picked up a wine glass, which was stuffed with colorful banknotes, and then he gently pushed it, and the wine glass stopped in front of the man, Muffle, who was sitting next to him, picked up the beer in his hand and poured it directly into his mouth, the golden beer spilled out from both ends of his mouth, and he slammed the wine glass on the countertop with a bold smile, turned his head to look at the man who was taught by the whip, and laughed, "Pay is rewarded." One sentence made everyone around laugh again - mocking, bantering, teasing, making trouble.

Nancy didn't care about the noise below at all, she retracted her gaze arrogantly, and slowly paced to the other side, the leather whip in her hand slowly circled in the air, her wrist shook slightly, the loud whipping sound made the air drier and drier, and the violent sexuality/sensuality caused a burst of confusion, and there was no need for more performances, Nancy's every move affected the sight like a shadow.

Standing in the crowd, Hardigan looked at Nancy in front of him, his eyes showed relief, because he knew that she was safe, but his brows involuntarily moved gently to the middle, and the thick sadness danced gently between his eyebrows, lonely and lonely, and he couldn't help himself.

He thought she was doing well.

His Nancy, his poor Nancy, after he rescued her from Roger's clutches, thought she was finally saved, but he forgot, in order to escape Roger's persecution, she hid in wolves, not to mention happiness, even a normal life could not be maintained, only little by little by the darkness.

Looking at Nancy on the stage, she is like a bewitching dark queen, controlling the hearts of all men in the world, and only need to gently tighten her hands to crush every man, making them worse than dead. He felt like he was going to lose his breath, and in a matter of seconds, he was old and the whole world was dark.

At least she's safe. That's all he could do to comfort himself. Hardigan staggered two steps to get closer to the bar, but suddenly felt a little timid, and a sudden fear came over him, and he suddenly realized that she was safe! This means that Roger didn't find her, and the yellow mongrel didn't find her, so all of this is just a trap for Roger to find her!

His presence is not to save her, but to drag her into another abyss.

As if struck by lightning, Hadigan's whole body froze in place, and his frightened and desperate expression was so helpless in the dim light, but Hadigan immediately forced himself to calm down. At this time, it is still too late, and it is still too late for a qiē, because he has not yet recognized Nancy, which also means that the yellow mongrel does not know who the real Nancy is, as long as he turns around and leaves now, as long as Nancy does not see him, as long as he is nothing, Nancy is still safe, and the yellow mongrel still can't hurt him.

Good girl, please don't turn your head.

Hardigan forced himself to turn around, but found the movement too obvious, so he slowed down and looked around the bar as if looking for Nancy, but when he found nothing, he took another step to leave the bar. Hardigan could feel the yellow mongrel's gaze follow him like a poisonous snake, causing a thin layer of goosebumps on his back.

Nancy haughtily averted her gaze, turned her head carelessly, ignored the lustful/lustful men in front of the bar, and waved the leather whip in her hand casually, but at this moment, the eyes caught a figure, the man's back looked a little tired, and there were some vicissitudes, as if it was inconspicuous in the crowd, but it lit up her world in an instant, and the smile on the corner of her mouth bloomed gently, like a night primrose blooming proudly at twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, opening the petals little by little, The rich aroma dyed the cold and arrogant face with a light layer of charming/color, like rouge, delicate and delicate.

There was a flash of lightning in the bar, and everyone's eyes were focused on Nancy's body, Chris was completely stunned, the wine glass in his hand accidentally dropped, and the beer spilled all over the table, but he didn't even care about his wet pants, just looked at Nancy in a daze, and the glimpse made time and space stop turning.

The bar was still noisy, but all eyes were fixed on Nancy, and the distortion of time and space made Nancy's beauty more and more gorgeous, and it was almost impossible to take your eyes off. However, Nancy didn't feel the shock of the others at all, those sights, those admiration, those longings didn't mean anything to her, she just looked at the figure, the man, focusedly, immersively, frantically.

Nancy's eyes lit up suddenly, and she took a big stride forward, jumping over the bar, like a lightly flying butterfly, leaping through the surging crowd, and falling lightly to the ground, but without any pause, like a moth to a fire, she rushed towards the figure without a single breath, and the happiness and excitement on her face bloomed with a thousand lights, as if the whole world was in front of her.

Hugging him, hugging him tightly, Nancy firmly hugged his neck, unwilling to let go anymore, raised her head, her delicate eyes slowly closed, and she stood on tiptoe and kissed the thick lip flap, throwing the whole person into this warm and down-to-earth embrace, relying on this harbor and unwilling to leave.

"Cards!" Lance's voice rang out again, and the staff on the set suddenly came back to their senses, and avoided their gaze a little embarrassed, hiding their panic.

Jessica hugged Bruce tightly, the whole person was buried in Bruce's chest, gasping for air, the performance just now consumed almost all her energy, so that she couldn't come back to her senses now; The same goes for Bruce, who is completely immersed in the world that Lance has built, and he can't get out of it, and he looks at Jessica's silky blonde hair in his arms, and his rough breathing begins to rapid, which makes him have to close his eyes.

The scorching chemical reaction permeated the air, but with a rotten dark aura, which made people's hearts move and make people's hearts palpitate. (To be continued.) )