Matthew walked over with handcuffs and leg shackles, looking at the nun Helen sitting in front of him through the barbed wire, his eyes stared at the woman in front of him motionlessly, he lowered his gaze slightly, as if he was looking at a commodity he didn't want to buy, but with the action of him sitting down, his gaze gradually changed from looking down to looking at level, and his eyes never left Sister Helen, as if he was worried that the other party would leave at any time, as if he was curious about why the other party appeared.

Sister Helen tried to look directly into Matthew's eyes, but she was a little uncomfortable, her hands changed a few positions unnaturally, and then she adjusted her breath slightly, Matthew's straight and red eyes made her feel a huge sense of oppression, and collided with the anxiety in her heart, making her at a loss.

Matthew didn't take the initiative to speak, but looked at Sister Helen seriously, her eyes hidden behind the barbed wire fence looking a little hazy and complicated. Sister Helen finally couldn't help it and took the initiative to speak, "Matthew, I'm here. Her voice was a little dry and tense, and although she tried to sketch a big smile, the uncomfortable movements of her hands seemed a little redundant.

Matthew finally withdrew his gaze, lowered his head and lowered his voice, and said with some vagueness, "Thank you for coming, ma'am." Then he lowered his head slowly—his hands were shackled, so he could not lift them, so he could only lower his head and lean over, took out a cigarette in his hand, stuffed it into his mouth, and whispered, "I never thought that I would know a nun." Then he lit the cigarette.

Matthew took a deep puff of his cigarette, reveled in the smoke, and then slowly exhaled the smoke, and the whole person was immediately surrounded by smoke. Sister Helen avoided her gaze a little uncomfortably, she didn't know how to respond to Matthew's words, she didn't know how to deal with such a situation, she could only look left and right in a panic.

Immersed in the pleasure of the cigarette, Matthew lowered his voice and said unhurriedly, "So, you're a nun?" ”

"Yes." Matthew's scrutinizing gaze made Sister Helen a little uneasy, and she could only hide her feelings with a smile.

Matthew didn't say anything, looked away, just pulled his lips and smiled softly, and the intricacies of disdain, contempt, and suspicion rose in the smoke. Then he squinted at Sister Helen with his side face, and there was no disguise in his gaze.

Sister Helen felt as if she was being despised, but it made her a little calmer - because the nun always suffered from these negative feelings in the course of her work, which made her feel that Matthew was no different, the smile on her face was a little more relaxed, and her words were more sincere, "I just want you to know that I am here to listen, you can say anything." ”

Matthew didn't give Sister Helen time to stop at all, and raised her eyebrows slightly, "You are very sincere." Then there was another string of silences.

Sister Helen couldn't help but ask, "What do you mean?" ”

Matthew lifted his chin slightly, and once again looked at Sister Helen from a condescending perspective, "You've never done this, you've never approached a murderer like this." ”

"Never." Sister Helen did not deny it.

Matthew's box seemed to finally open, his eyes no longer wandering, and gradually became firm and strong, as if ...... As if grasping the weakness of Sister Helen, "There are a lot of black people living in your area, and they are always fighting each other. These words made Sister Helen panic again, and subconsciously avoided Matthew's gradually aggressive gaze, "When I received your letter, I saw that it said 'Helen', I thought it was written by my ex-wife, and I almost tore it up." ”

Sister Helen raised her head and looked at Matthew, at this time Matthew raised her eyebrows slightly, less violent, but more mocking, "She reported me, she called the police." Surveyed. After saying that, Matthew chewed on it as if it were bitter, and the cigarette in his hand was curling with smoke, making his face more lonely and lonely in the smoke, and then he turned to look at Sister Helen, and said disdainfully, "That bitch has made the child lose his father." ”

"You have a child?" Sister Helen finally spoke, capturing the message in Matthew's words.

"Yes, criminals with children." Matthew tugged at the corners of his mouth, as if laughing at himself, and replied quickly.

"Boy or girl?" Sister Helen realizes that she has caught Matthew's weakness, and her attitude begins to be positive.

"Daughter."

"What's her name?"

Matthew didn't answer immediately this time, interrupting the quick question-and-answer pattern just now, picking at the upper row of teeth with his tongue slightly, as if the prey was examining his food, then picked up the cigarette in his hand, took another puff, pulled it a little farther away, raised his chin again, and said alarmingly, "You have so many questions. There was also a hint of threat in his tone.

Sister Helen didn't flinch, and replied with a smile, "I don't know you. ”

"Good, it doesn't matter." Matthew said coldly, which made Sister Helen directly stunned, but Matthew still looked at Sister Helen directly, and there was intricate information hidden in her slightly narrowed sight, which was blocked by barbed wire, which was very blurry and made people unable to see clearly.

Time froze in an instant!

Then, Matthew picked up the cigarette again, put it in his mouth with a bit of a wolf, and then frowned and inhaled it one by one, the smoke wafting everywhere hid Matthew, and his eyes became blurry in an instant.

Sister Helen faintly felt a dangerous aura emanating from Matthew's body, which made her eyes begin to panic for the first time, revealing her thoughts, and after a moment of stunned, she couldn't help lowering her head, avoiding Matthew's direct scrutiny, and reorganizing her thoughts.

"Cards!" Tim's voice rang out, and he looked at Hugo and Susan, who were sitting in front of him, but he was speechless for a moment, not knowing what to say.

The performances of the two actors in this scene just now were very good, but Hugo's performance really caught everyone's eyes.

Hugo usually speaks without an accent, basically normal American pronunciation, but occasionally some words will be pronounced in British pronunciation, which should be due to the study of classical literature. Today, however, Hugo speaks with a typical southern accent.

The most obvious feature of the Southern accent is that the short vowels are dragged very long, the long vowels are very long, and some of the last sounds will be omitted, so that the words are slightly ambiguous, for example, when Southerners want to say "you", they will say "y'all (you." all)”。

Hugo's lines just now are clearly with a Southern accent, and people know that this is a Southerner at first glance - Louisiana is one of the typical representatives of Southern accents.

Of course, the subtle change of accent is only one of them, and the most important thing is Hugo's blurred and changing eyes in the smoke, combined with his superior line control skills, are just a cover, and a few lines outline Matthew's image.

To be precise, it was not Hugo or Matthew who appeared in the camera just now, there was no trace of performance, nor any trace of outline, it was completely Matthew.

Tim knows how good Susan's performance is, he knows exactly what a great actor Susan is, and he also knows how difficult Matthew's role is. However, he had to admit that all the rhythm of the scene just now was controlled by Hugo's hands, and Susan's performance was completely following Hugo's rhythm, and the contrast between the strength and weakness of the whole aura was very obvious.

Although Susan is said to have completed the task of Sister Helen, compared with Hugo's performance, Susan's detailed sketch is slightly inferior and still lacking. That's why Tim shouted "card".

But when Tim understood this, "Ka" also shouted, and he realized how incredible it was, Susan Sarandon, who is forty-nine years old this year, and Susan Sarandon, who has been nominated for four Oscar awards, have actually become a relatively weak link in this scene!

"Uh...... Susan ...... "Although Tim knows how shocking this is, he still has to stick to his duties as a director, "Your performance just now is not delicate enough, the overall rhythm is too chaotic, you have to pay attention to the current scene, understand the feeling of the first meeting between you and Matthew, you have just been advised, Matthew is a bad guy, and after you meet, you find that Matthew does not look like this on the outside, and then you can find Matthew's strength during the conversation, this kind of confusion and confusion of thinking change, Your performance is too general, it's still not enough. ”

Tim didn't actually state the acting method, he talked more about the feeling in the script, but Susan nodded anyway, and fell silent and fell into thought.

Then Tim looked at Hugo and hesitated, "As for Hugo...... Your performance just now is great, please keep up with it. After saying that, Tim looked at Hugo again, Hugo was still swallowing the clouds, Hugo's expression was not clear in the smoke, but for some reason, Tim always had a feeling that Hugo was looking at himself with a haughty and contemptuous, strong but careful mixed look.

This made Tim a little flustered.

Joseph was even more flustered at this point, and Samora, who was almost so startled that he was about to jump. Because Hugo had been smoking just now, he clearly saw that Hugo was smoking. Hugo is allergic to nicotine, they naturally know it very well, Hugo was forced to smoke in order to shoot "Schindler's List", but Hugo didn't really swallow the cigarette, just inhaled it in his mouth, and then spit it out directly, which is also to avoid further aggravation of allergies. It turns out that although this method is not entirely effective, it is indeed a certain process of controlling allergies.

But just now, Hugo really swallowed the cigarette, and then spit it out of his mouth and nostrils, which is the real meaning of swallowing clouds and spitting fog. Hugo is smoking! Joseph and Samora were almost going to jump, and if Hugo had an allergy to Yan zhòng, it would definitely not be a trivial matter.

Both Joseph and Samora were in a hurry, but they had to convince themselves that Hugo knew what he was doing, and that Hugo would certainly not do anything stupid; Moreover, now that the shooting is still going on, they can't interrupt the shooting; On top of that, Hugo doesn't look unwell at the moment.

However, given Hugo's recent condition, does Hugo really know what he's doing?