As a child who grew up in an orphanage and beat up with older children, Jian Han has known a truth since he was a child - fear and crying don't help, if you are afraid, raise your fist.

So, in the next second, Harry deeply realized what it means to be self-inflicted.

This little girl looks very thin, her fists are really powerful, and she is beaten with her face, and she is killed!

Harry hugged his head and begged for mercy: "Baby, I was wrong! I don't dare anymore! Ahhhh

In Harry's screams, Jian Han, who had regained his senses, finally stopped, the time had just passed for dozens of seconds, but Harry felt that it was a century long, he slowly raised his head, and looked at the brothers with tears in his eyes: "Is my brother out of phase?"

Hannibal, who was in the passenger seat, raised his eyes and looked in the rearview mirror, and said lightly: "Nothing has changed, it's still the same dark." ”

Joan glanced at him and said succinctly: "It's just a swollen face." ”

The face is swollen around-

Harry: "......!! ”

Looking at the stunned Harry, Jian Han coughed lightly a little embarrassed, and changed the topic: "Your performance just now is so exciting, it completely brought me in!"

Her eyes were shining, and she sighed from the bottom of her heart, it turned out that this was the duet theorem of horror movies! First fermented little by little with the sound of water droplets and footsteps, a climax was brewed, and when you thought the horror was coming, you found that it was just a false alarm, and then, when you breathed a sigh of relief, the real horror suddenly came!

A proper living person has to scare half his life.

Hannibal shrugged his shoulders disapprovingly, and answered without looking back: "It's not a big deal, it's just basic skills for lines." ”

His gaze casually crossed the rearview mirror, but it happened to meet the girl's bright and inquisitive eyes, which were extremely shining, like the little teddy who had no conscience at home when he was hungry, looking at him with blank eyes.

His voice paused, and after a while, he said with a little more patience: "We have limited financial resources and limited energy, so it is impossible to test shoot every script and then judge whether it is good or bad." ”

"Simulate the performance scene, use the character's tone to say the line, and try to restore the real environment of the script, and you can judge the value of the script."

Jerrod, who was driving the car on the side, shrugged his shoulders and added, "Of course, if you don't have enough skills, it's likely to be self-defeating." ”

Jian Han blinked: "Self-defeating?"

Jerrod looked at her curious look, and for a while he was a little itchy, looked back at his brothers, and said with a smile: "Let's play again?"

Harry vigilantly moved away from Jian Han, and cautiously proposed, "Then a cheerful version, right?"

"No problem." Jerold found another car CD, and soon the cheerful piano song "To Alice" sounded in the car, and at the same time, Gerald briskly stated the background of the story: "Jimmy sat on the bed and wrapped himself tightly in a thin quilt...... He could clearly hear the sound of water droplets sliding down the pipes—"

Before he could finish speaking, Harry covered his cheeks, his mouth cheerfully mimicking the sound of water dripping from the pipe: "Tick tick, tick tick, tick tick—"

The tune used turned out to be "Jingle Bells"!

Hannibal's imitation of Jimmy's voice was languid, like the lazy sun on a summer afternoon: "Who?"

Joan's voice was also an octave higher, although it was still a little hoarse, but it sounded like the grandmother next door who had watched you grow up, and as soon as she opened her mouth, there was a kind taste: "It's me, your dear Grandma Angela, my poor little Jimmy is hungry, come and taste the little muffin that Grandma just made, it's hot, it's delicious!"

So, when Jimmy took the muffin from Grandma Angela's hand, turned his head and opened the door, he saw Grandma Angela's half body hanging from the ceiling again, slapped it very naturally, and exclaimed impatiently: "It's not Halloween, what kind of prank!"

Everything seems so logical!

Jian Han was dumbfounded, looking at Harry, then at Joan, and then at Hannibal, his eyes wandering over the four older boys, as if they were in a dream.

The lines have almost not changed, the background and plot of the story are exactly the same, the difference is only the change in the soundtrack and dubbing, and the whole story has changed from a downright horror film to a youth film with a little warmth and funny!

Jian Han suddenly realized that filming is never a one-person thing, dubbing soundtracks, and even lighting props are an indispensable link, for example, if the story just happened on a sunny day, would it still make people feel terrifying?

There is no doubt that at this moment, her actor's cottage has been opened a gorgeous door again!

Jian Han deeply felt that he had made the right decision to come to the Holy Land of Cinema for further study!

She looked around, couldn't help clapping her palms, and praised from the bottom of her heart: "Wonderful!" Unparalleled! I don't know any other words to describe your performance! Thank you, I've learned a lot-"

The girl did not hide her admiration, her eyes were as clear as water, which made people know at first sight, and her every beautiful word was absolutely from the heart.

Hannibal's neck stiffened, and he turned his head with difficulty, and at the same time, his fair face was slightly hot, hell, didn't he say that Asians are very reserved?! How could this Asian chick say such embarrassing words so bluntly!

The others were not much different from him, and for a while, there were light coughs in the carriage, and Gerald stepped on the accelerator, and the pointer representing the speed of the car easily crossed 120 miles, and frantically moved towards 150 miles.

Jian Han pursed his lips and smiled secretly, the first time I saw that these guys were not easy to get along with, in fact, they were all similar to the existence of technology nerds, but they were just two words of praise, which made them so embarrassed.

She saw that as Gerald's speed skyrocketed, their car was infinitely close to the pickup truck loaded with drum kits and pole girls that had overtaken them not long ago.

She reminded energetically: "Senior brother, open the skylight!"

“GOGO！” Harry immediately followed her excitedly into the groove.

Jian Han took off his hat and smiled charmingly, the pole dancers stiffened their limbs and hung on the boys in the band, and the next second, Harry, whose face was swollen in a big circle, came out, took off his hat, and smiled back with the same charm-

Overtake in an instant!

"Wow!" Jian Han excitedly high-fived Harry, and in the carriage, Joan slowly rolled down the window and looked at the small truck that they had left far behind, with a hint of joy in her eyes - the taste of victory is really sweet!