Movie Master

Lance raised his eyes. Even though there was a coffee table apart, he could clearly feel the temperature in his eyes. The eyes that carried the turmoil in his heart concealed thousands of words, which seemed intricate and concise. Lance is no stranger to this.

He saw familiar emotions in Jessica's eyes, the fragility of longing to get closer but more afraid of disappointment, full of hope but worrying about gains and losses flickered in the depths of the pupils, and he even seemed to feel the hope The temperature of the fire - small and weak, but burning stubbornly.

Lance had already been mentally prepared for such a situation.

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 of Jessica's temperament that endows Nancy with unique characteristics. In the original comics, Nancy is darker and more depraved, and seems to have been corrupted by the city of sin; but in Robert Rodriguez's movie, Nancy is like a bunch of lotus flowers in hell, refreshing Natural, refined, like a spring breeze, it is eye-catching, and Jessica's temperament is the best carrier to achieve this goal. This also made Jessica an instant hit after the movie was released.

In Lance's version of the movie script, Nancy is closer to the characteristics of the original comics. She is not a kind white lotus, but a rose with thorns. Lance's first idea was to let an actor like Megan-Fox play the role. This actress who will become popular all over the world relying on Transformers in the future is obviously very suitable for Lance's vision, and she is still a member of the The unknown Megan was just eighteen years old, so she was a perfect fit for the role of Nancy.

However, Megan's acting skills have become a problem that Lance is worried about. If it is the original Sin City, then Nancy is a vase, and Megan is competent; but Lance needs Nancy to show her inner complexity and Profound, Megan's performance is too impetuous, too superficial, and even too deliberate, it is almost impossible to meet Lance's requirements.

Of course, Jessica's acting skills are also impressive. However, Jessica has a little advantage, that is the contrast effect.

Under the seemingly pitiful appearance, it is being swallowed by the city of sin little by little. The shock created after the soul fell into darkness brought a stronger impact to the audience, especially the blurred line between justice and evil. is confusing. Jessica doesn't need to perform too profoundly, she just needs to promote the performance according to the plot. After reducing the redundant details in her performance, not only can it meet Lance's requirements, but it can also create a greater contrast and shock, far Far more effective than Megan starring.

So, Lance clearly knew that, if not today, they would all have to face this situation sooner or later during the filming process.

Lance's body leaned back slightly, his left leg rested on his right leg, his left hand rested on his knee calmly and naturally, his slender right fingers supported his chin, and his soft lips pursed slightly, So, you Are you sure you are ready? The deep voice was like a cello, slowly pulled up, walking between the golden sunlight, sexy/sensual and seductive/people.

Jessica became distracted in an instant, and the first reaction in her mind was to nod vigorously, and then threw herself into that broad chest, as if she could smell the woody fragrance lingering at the tip of her nose by closing her eyes, even in her palms. You can clearly feel the hot temperature.

But immediately, Jessica saw a familiar look in those eyes - a dangerous and deadly light, alienated and calm and sharp. It's all so familiar, isn't it? It was so when the day after tomorrow, and it is so now. She couldn't help clenching her hands into fists, and her nails pierced into her palms, causing her to shiver, and then she woke up. At this moment, she was more awake than ever.

Lance is a demon, a cold-blooded and ruthless demon. If necessary, he can use himself at any time, but he will never give any emotion. Stained with blood, he can handle everything calmly and calmly.

It's as if at this moment, last second, he was still alienated like a stranger; this second, he is like a hospitable host.

Suddenly, Jessica understood the meaning of Lance's words: Are you ready? Not only is she ready to take on the tough challenge of taking on the role of Sin City, but she's also ready to dance with the devil again, staying true to her heart and not being deluded.

Last time, Lance gave her a warning, but she still chose moths to the flame without hesitation, and ended up covered in bruises; this time, Lance also gave her a warning, and she will make a completely different choice.

Looking at Lance in front of her, the sculpted face was still amazing, but the tide in her heart gradually calmed down, because she knew how terrifying the devil hidden under this face was. A single moment can destroy a person's world.

All the chaos in Jessica's mind, all the struggles, all the disputes, finally calmed down, calmed down like never before. It was replaced by vigilance, repulsion, and fear. At this moment, she finally saw the true face of the poppy in front of her.

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

Emma could hear that Jessica's voice was trembling, and the slight vibrato was even more obvious than before, but the emotions conveyed were completely different. Not apprehension, not anticipation, not panic, not fear, not hesitation, the most important thing is not fragility, but... but tenacity, strength, determination, as if you can feel the confidence accumulating in the voice little by little.

Emma raised her head to look at Jessica in some surprises, her delicate face was raised slightly, like a sunflower facing the rising sun, her hands on her knees were clasped together nervously, her spine stood straight When he got up, it seemed that every detail had been completely reborn—nervous but confident, and alienated in his guard, as if... as if he was facing a scourge.

The scourge.

Emma turned her head, and her eyes fell on Lance. Lance still didn't have any fluctuations. He was calm, calm, calm and elegant, as if time was willing to stay on those thick and slender eyelashes. Faced with the changes in Jessica, not only was Lance not surprised at all, but he could hardly catch the emotional fluctuations. He was so calm that he was almost cold-blooded, and so cunning that he was almost cruel. It was like—asshole, Emma thought He came up with this word, but immediately denied it—as if he was a demon.

Demons, scourges.

All this is consistent with Emma's previous guess, isn't it? It all fits with what Emma saw that night, doesn't it? This all fits with Emma's hesitation and worry, doesn't it? However, why she is still wavering is not because his charm is too tempting, but because her instinct is screaming: this is not the truth.

Emma's eyes widened, and she carefully searched every corner of Lance's eyebrows. She didn'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 that filled the sky, she saw the firm and evasive look in those blue eyes, the broken fragility faintly scattered When it comes down, it is like sunlight penetrating through layers of dark clouds in the cold winter, sparse and weak but warm, hiding the tranquility that sees through the sadness of a lifetime, wandering, vicissitudes, fragility, and melancholy.

Just in the blink of an eye, all the emotions dissipated immediately, and the depression between the strong and the fragile between the brows dissipated in the sunlight, turning into a piece of golden light, like an elf fluttering away with wings. Then, the slightly frowned eyebrows slowly relaxed, and all the emotions disappeared, as if it was only because of the sky blue shirt that the brows were stained with melancholy, as if everything just now was just Ai. Ma's random thoughts. This made Emma's heart stop beating suddenly, and her breath stuck in her throat, with indescribable confusion and loss.

No, Emma clenched her fists. She knew that all this was not an illusion, because this was not the first time, nor the only time she saw the loneliness hidden between the brows. The demon in front of her was not the Lance she knew. .

Maybe, Lance is an angel and a devil; maybe, Lance is a good guy and a bad guy, but Emma is sure that things are not that simple, and she wants to explore, she wants to know what is hidden behind that mask She wanted to follow his footsteps to the unknown path—even though she couldn't tell the reason why she was so firm, but she knew that this was what she wanted.

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

Lance's eyes didn't fall on Emma at all, but just lightly fell on Jessica's shoulder, and then he lowered his eyes and showed a smile. He could feel Jessica's transformation in an instant, which was a good thing, and immediately Raising his eyes again, Lance's mood remained unchanged, but a little more relaxed, No, I don't think you understand the difficulty of this challenge. Lance shook his head lightly, and the topic still revolved around crime City, as if the topic never left, What I need is not a vase, but an actor.