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Lance took a deep look at Emma, ​​but didn't move. Emma hesitated for a moment, shrugged, and then threw the Skittles over without warning. Lance reached out to catch it reflexively, and raised it again. At the beginning, I saw Emma take two steps back, then turned around and walked into the crew again.

There was a slight warmth from the palm, and there was still a little sweat and a little fragrance left on the wrapping paper of the bag of Skittles. After hesitating for a moment, Lance unwrapped the skittle candy, threw a handful into his mouth, felt the sugar smear gently on the tip of his tongue, and his tense muscles finally eased.

Looking at the boundless desert in front of him, a layer of pale golden halo fainted above the sand and dust, and the turbid air in his chest spit out for a long time. With a slight retraction of the palm, he stuffed the Skittles into his pocket, straightened his back, turned around and walked towards the crew, and raised his voice, Are you ready?

Charlize was back on her feet at this point and was back in the starting position. Hearing Lance's words, Charlize didn't turn her head. Instead, she opened her chest slightly and her back was straight, like a sharp sword out of its sheath, showing its sharpness. Lance knew that Charlize was not trying to get into an acting state, but was showing it to him, tit for tat.

Lance didn't care, and turned his head to look at Newton. The lighting of this scene is very important. Newton shook his head, Wait another two minutes. So, Lance stood by the camera and waited for two minutes. A tense atmosphere slowly spread.

Okay! Newton's voice broke the balance, and everyone shut their mouths in an instant, and all looked at Lance.

As if he didn't notice the gazes of the crowd, Lance nodded to Albert, and Albert looked at Charlize. Charlize stood there, did not speak immediately, but slowly retracted her emotions, her shoulders gradually relaxed, and then Charlize nodded to express her affirmation, and then Albert signaled the director to go out, After hitting the slate, the filming officially started.

Charlize still didn't start shooting right away. She stood in place, with the afterglow of the setting sun falling on her shoulders, as if she could clearly see that the heroic setting sun crushed her shoulders bit by bit, and the bitterness and despair between her brows Mixed together, but the eyes are numb, without any emotion, it seems to have been numb to the extreme, unable to make any reaction at all, but the hazy water mist is gathering bit by bit, the despair that penetrates the bone marrow gently There were ripples.

At this moment, she was Charlize, and even more Furiosa.

Fei Luosha staggered forward, but there was only a vast sea of ​​sand in front of her. She didn't know where she should go, and she didn't know when to stop. The chaotic steps were in the middle of the sand dunes without any blemishes. Shallow footprints were left on the ground, and then the sand blown by the breeze quickly filled the footprints, as if... as if no one had ever walked by.

The tired shoulders almost crushed her steps, and she couldn't even take a step, she could only drag her feet and staggered forward. She only felt that her whole body was overwhelmed, and the dullness almost made her suffocate. She struggled to remove the robotic hand attached to her left arm, as if she could find her breath again if she lost a little weight. But the mechanical hand was wrapped around her shoulder, and she tugged at her shoulder. The restless but powerless right hand struggled to remove the mechanical hand, and that deep sense of powerlessness permeated every finger and every step. It's heartbreaking to come out.

The manipulator was just thrown on the sand dune, lifeless.

However, Fei Luosha's footsteps were not relieved, but became heavier and heavier, almost unable to lift her knees, her right foot staggered on the flat ground, and then her knees knelt hard on the sand dune On the ground, there was a shallow sand wave. Felosa sat kneeling on her heels, raised her head high, and wanted to breathe, but opened her mouth, but her chest was so clogged that she couldn't breathe in any air at all. The setting sun dragged her thin and tired figure, pulled out cast a long shadow, desolate and lonely.

She just raised her head quietly like this, feeling the scorching blood pouring down from the setting sun, the pain between her brows settled on her shoulders, slipped down, desperate and desolate, painful and sad, confused and lost, mixed emotions in the boundless The desert is filled with air, but there is no support point at all, as if there is no place to stand in the huge world, that kind of emotion like drowning firmly grasps the ankle, and sinks hard , sinking further. Then I saw her shoulders drooping, as if she had given up struggling, and just let herself sink, the surrounding area was open, and the dense and flying sand fog connected with the sky, and there was no end to it, but in the bright But in the magnificent sunset, it seems that there is no light of hope at all, and that kind of gray despair is devouring everything in front of him.

Extreme brightness contrasts extreme darkness; extreme width contrasts extreme dead ends; extreme grandeur contrasts extreme smallness.

The surging emotions made people couldn't help but open their mouths slightly, wanting to make a sound, but their brains were dead, and they could only stare dumbfounded at the back of Felosa, and the unspeakable sadness hit everyone to the ground. Throwing away the helmet and armor, even the idea of ​​resistance was stifled.

Huh...huh... Ferosa opened her mouth hard, trying to breathe, her chest heaved violently but slowly, but the oxygen couldn't enter her lungs, and the feeling of suffocation that was so dull that it collapsed made her explode deep in her heart There was a surge of resentment. Why, why was she desperate, why all her efforts were in vain, why her last hope was completely extinguished, why why why... that burning anger kept tearing at her soul, the pain of capital punishment Through the blood penetrating into every cell, she couldn't even make any sound.

Not reconciled, she is not reconciled! Angry, she wants to resist! Sad, she is not willing to compromise! At a loss, what should she do? All the emotions were pounding in her chest, she just felt that she was about to be torn into countless pieces, she tried to clenched her teeth and clenched her fists to persist, but, she couldn't help it, she really couldn't help it.

Uh... There was a little choked sound in her throat, and then she tried her best to vent the emotions in her chest, and the voice finally came out, Ah! Then tears burst out, Ah ... The continuous roar seemed to vent all the unwillingness and all the pain, roaring angrily, bursting out powerful energy from the depths of the soul, but couldn't hold back the hot tears like a spring, Ah... She was really not reconciled, really. Angarad sacrificed, but in exchange for such an ending; she betrayed most of the base, carrying the hopes of the women, but still had nowhere to go; she fled desperately, using all her strength, but found that the end point had long since disappeared up. Ah... After the voice reached its peak, it began to tear apart, as if the whole world could be torn apart with bare hands, but this was only for a moment, and then the voice weakened, that kind of sadness, despair, and loss He was unwilling to cry, as if he could clearly see a giant beast devouring the light of hope, but he was powerless, and his heart was so sad that it made people choke.

Echo, that howling sound is constantly echoing, as if it will never stop, lingering in my heart.

The breeze brought billowing sand and dust, passing slowly, the perfect line of dunes without any flaws outlined a golden halo under the setting sun, and the undulating curves at the far end were harmoniously connected to the sky, and the light red mist Dyeing the sky with a layer of light gold, the water-blue sky suddenly became translucent and crystal clear, which made people thrilling.

But under the sky, there is a lonely and lonely figure sitting on the sand dunes, with his fragile shoulders slumped, looking at the front blankly, as if he can clearly see that all the vitality is being lost bit by bit along with the dust , just like quicksand, flowing down the sand dunes layer by layer, the magnificence of the golden sand waterfall vaguely outlines the magnificence of the world falling apart. The world belonging to that figure fell apart in front of his eyes, even the desert and the sky that lasted for a day were eclipsed.

Cut! Lance's voice rang out, interrupting the turbulent emotions at the scene. Albert turned his head in embarrassment, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and concealed his emotions. Unexpectedly, he met Percy's Albert was a little flustered in his eyes, but then he saw the sadness and pain in Percy's eyes. The two people's eyes exchanged, and then moved away at the same time, as if nothing had happened just now.

However, the whole crew was filled with that kind of hopeless and powerless mood, and the exchange of glances seemed a little uncomfortable, dodging hastily and embarrassingly, concealing their inner thoughts. The sound of rustling all the more set off the depression and depth of the scene.

Emma's vision was completely blurred, and the depression that wanted to cry but couldn't cry was a kind of suffocating panic. She couldn't believe her eyes, not only because of the intensity of the emotions that erupted in Charlize's scene, but also because of the effect that was ignited by Lance's direction. The beating heart in her chest made her clear her goal once again.

Charlize heard Lance's voice, but she was completely exhausted, she didn't want to pay attention to anyone, she just wanted to be quiet for a while, her shoulders slowly drooped, and she almost lost her center of gravity and fell on the sand dune. However, Charlize gritted her teeth, and with the last bit of strength, she stood up again and walked towards the crew with tired steps, but after only two steps, Charlize stopped. She saw Lan s.

Lance standing in front of him still had that indifferent and indifferent image, but Charlize seemed to be able to see a trace of similar emotions in those eyes, lonely and sad, and the faint fluctuations that flashed by quickly It was hidden behind the blue eyes, as if nothing had happened just now.

Charlize seemed to see herself.