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Lance raised his eyes, even if there was a coffee table apart, he could clearly feel the temperature of his eyes, the gaze that carried the turbulent waves in his heart hid a thousand words, which seemed to be intricate and seemed to be concise and clear. Lance is no stranger to this.

He saw in Jessica's eyes the familiarity, the fragility of longing to be close but more afraid of disappointment, the fragility of hopeful but suffering from gain and loss, flickering gently in the depths of his pupils, and he even seemed to feel the temperature of the flame of hope—small and faint, but stubbornly burning.

In such a situation, Lance has long been mentally prepared.

He always believes that Jessica is indeed the first choice for the role of Nancy, not only because of Jessica's beauty, but also because Jessica's temperament gives Nancy a unique character. In the original comics, Nancy is darker and more depraved, and seems to have been corrupted by Sin City; But in Robert Rodriguez's films, Nancy is like a bouquet of lotus flowers in hell, fresh and natural, extraordinary, like a spring breeze, which is eye-catching, and Jessica's temperament is the best vehicle to achieve this goal. This also made Jessica an instant hit after the movie was released.

In Lance's version of the film script, Nancy is closer to the characteristics of the original comics, she is not a kind white lotus, but a thorny rose. Lance's first idea was to let an actor like Megan-Fox (Megan-Fox) play the role, this actress who will rely on "Transformers" to become popular all over the world in the future is obviously very much in line with Lance's concept, and Megan, who is still unknown, is just eighteen years old, which is a perfect fit for the role of Nancy.

However, Meghan's acting skills have become a problem for Lance, if it is the original "Sin City", then Nancy is a vase. Megan is up to the task; But Lance needs Nancy to express the intricacies and profundity of her heart, Meghan's performance is too impetuous and too shallow, and even too deliberate, and it is almost impossible to meet Lance's requirements.

Of course, Jessica's acting skills are also worrying. However, Jessica has one advantage, and that is the contrast effect.

Beneath the seemingly pitiful appearance, it is being swallowed up by the sin city little by little, and the shock created after the soul falls into darkness brings a more powerful impact to the audience, especially the blurred line between good and evil is even more confusing. Jessica doesn't need to be too deeply performed. It only needs to promote the performance according to the plot, and after cutting the superfluous details in her performance, it can not only meet Lance's requirements, but also create a greater contrast shock, which is far more effective than Meghan starring.

So, Lance is well aware that sooner or later, even if not today, they will have to face such a situation during the filming of the movie.

Lance leaned back slightly. The left leg rests on the right leg, the left hand rests calmly and naturally on the knee, the slender fingers of the right hand support the chin, and the soft lip flap is gently pursed. "So, are you sure you're ready?" The deep voice was like a cello, slowly pulling, swimming between the golden sunlight. Sexual/sensual and seductive/human.

Jessica's heart suddenly became acute, and the first reaction in her mind was to nod vigorously, and then the whole person threw herself into the broad chest. It's as if you can smell the woody aroma lingering on the tip of your nose when you close your eyes, and you can even feel the hot temperature in your palm.

But then, Jessica saw a familiar look in those eyes—a dangerous and deadly light, a detached and calm sharpness. This qiē is so familiar, isn't it? This was the case when it was "acquired", and it is still true now. Her hands clenched into fists, her nails digging into her palms, making her shiver shiver, and then she came to her senses. At this moment, she was more awake than ever.

Lance is a demon, a cold-blooded and ruthless demon, he can use himself at any time if necessary, but he will never give any emotion, and after using it, he will be thrown aside, and he doesn't care at all, even if his hands are covered with blood, he can calmly deal with it.

It was as if at this moment, in the last second, he was still detached like a stranger; For a second, he was like a hospitable host.

Suddenly, Jessica understood what Lance meant: Are you ready? It's not just about getting ready for a role in Sin City and taking on the daunting challenges of this film; And she is ready to dance with the devil again, to stay true to her true heart, and no longer be deceived.

Last time, Lance gave her a warning, but she chose to fight the fire with moths without hesitation, and ended up covered in bruises; This time, Lance gave the same warning, and she would have made a very different choice.

Looking at Lance in front of her, the carved face was still amazing, but the tide in her heart gradually fell silent, because she knew how terrible the demon hidden under this face was, and could destroy a person's world with a single move.

All the chaos, all the struggles, all the strife in Jessica's mind finally calmed down, and it calmed down like never before. Instead, vigilance, rejection, and fear, she finally saw the true face of the poppy in front of her at this moment.

So, the excitement in Jessica's eyes slowly dissipated, replaced by indifference, and even more vigilant, she stepped back and straightened her spine, as if such an action could give her more courage, "Of course, I'm an actor, a professional actor, if I wasn't ready for the challenge, I wouldn't be here, would I?" ”

Emma could hear Jessica's voice trembling, and the gentle vibrato was even more pronounced than before, but the emotion conveyed was completely different. Not apprehension, not expectation, not panic, not fear, not hesitation, and most importantly, not vulnerability, but ...... It's tenacity, strength, and determination, as if you can feel the confidence piling up in your voice little by little.

Emma looked up at Jessica in some surprise, her delicate face lifted slightly, like a sunflower rising in the rising sun, her hands on her knees nervously intertwined, her spine straightened, as if every detail had been reborn - nervous but confident, guarded with detachment, as if ...... It was as if facing a flood beast.

Fierce floods and savage beasts--great scourges.

Emma turned her head and her gaze fell on Lance, who still didn't fluctuate, calm, calm, calm and elegant, as if time was willing to stay on those thick and slender eyelashes. In the face of Jessica's change, Lance not only did not have the slightest surprise, but could barely catch even the fluctuations of love, calm to the point of almost cold-blooded, cunning to the point of almost cruelty, as if - bastard, the word came to Emma's mind, but then denied - as if he were a demon.

Demons, Flood Beasts.

This qiē is in line with Emma's previous speculation, isn't it? This qiē matches what Emma saw that night, doesn't it? This qiē is in line with Emma's hesitation and concern, doesn't it? However, the reason why she is still wavering is not because his charm is too seductive, but because her instincts are roaring: this is not the truth.

Emma's eyes widened, scrutinizing every corner of Lance's eyebrows, and I don't know if it was an illusion, but she actually caught a trace of fragile loneliness.

This reminded Emma of their first meeting, in the rainstorm, she saw a firm and evasive look in those blue eyes, the fragility that was broken faintly sprinkled, like the sun that penetrated the layers of clouds in the cold winter, sparse and weak but warm, hiding the silence that saw through the sorrow of a lifetime, drifting, vicissitudes, fragile, melancholy.

In the blink of an eye, all the emotions dissipated, and the depression between the strong and the fragile between the eyebrows dissipated into the sunlight, turning into a golden light, like an elf flapping its wings and leaving. Then, the slightly frowning eyebrows slowly stretched, and all the emotions vanished, as if it was only because of the sky-blue shirt that a layer of melancholy was dyed between the eyebrows, as if the qiē just now was just Emma's cranky thoughts. This made Emma's heart stop beating suddenly, and her breath was stuck in her throat, with indescribable confusion and confusion.

No, Emma clenched her fists, she knew that this qiē was not an illusion, because it was not the first time, let alone the only time she had seen the loneliness hidden between her eyebrows, and the demon in front of her was not the Lance she knew.

Perhaps, Lance is both an angel and a demon; Perhaps, Lance is a good guy and a bad guy, but Emma is sure that it is not that simple, and she wants to explore, she wants to know the vulnerability hidden behind that mask, she wants to follow his steps into the unknown - although even she herself can't tell why she is so determined, she knows that this is what she wants.

The same sunrise, the same sunset, and the same night present different scenes in different eyes, because behind each pair of eyes there is a world hidden, and each world is different. Just like Jessica and Emma, these are two completely different worlds, and the same world is reflected in their eyes to project different scenes, which is also the root cause of different lives and different destinies. Therefore, it is always said that character determines fate.

Lance's gaze didn't fall on Emma at all, just a slight drop on Jessica's shoulder, and then lowered his eyes to reveal a smile, he could feel Jessica's rebirth in an instant, which was a good thing, and then raised his eyes again, Lance's love still didn't change, but was a little more relaxed, "No, I don't think you understand the difficulty of this challenge." Lance shook his head slightly, the topic still revolving around "Sin City", as if the topic had never left, "I don't need a vase, but an actor." ”

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