The remaining smile on Martin's face suddenly disappeared.

He raised his head abruptly and strode back, just as he saw Alan sitting back on the chair in the cell. Her body was slightly curled up, her arms hugged her habitually, she was as delicate and pale as ever, as if Even if I accidentally run over an ant, I will frown.

So from the beginning to the end, Martin easily believed that such an Allen would not be able to brutally kill or even dismember the bishop.

But now, he faintly grasped an extremely bad premonition.

As if aware of Martin's gaze, Allen in the cell raised his head and cast a doubtful glance. On his soft face, there was a purity and innocence that made people relax their vigilance.

"What did you just say?" Martin stared at Alan's face, a little unbelievable and deeply disturbed, and asked, "You fainted in court, and you said you lost your memory—so, how did you know that her neck was broken?" hurt."

Maybe she just overheard the prison guard talking?

Perhaps she had broken away from Joy's personality before she passed out?

Martin's mind was buzzing, and there seemed to be various voices coming from his ears, but he just stared at Alan's face, and he didn't know whether he wanted to hear a convincing reason from the other party, or he was the last thing he wanted to face. some kind of fact.

Allen smiled slightly.

Her slightly curved back line was taut and straight little by little, and she stood up from her position calmly. A pair of slender arms naturally hung down on both sides of her body. Her clear and pure blue eyes met Martin's line of sight through the black iron bars. connect.

"What do you think, Martin?" Allen pursed his red lips, "I didn't want to tell you now, because you just looked... ehmm, happy? So I was thinking, well, look at For God's sake, let's keep you in your good mood for a while."

She stood in the iron fence like that, looking at Martin with a smile in her beautiful big eyes, and the expression on her face was surprisingly familiar—it was Martin who manipulated everything under his control every time he pushed his opponent into a corner. The calm and conceited between.

Martin's sense of superiority has long since disappeared. He seems to be standing on the edge of a cliff. It's ridiculous that just a minute ago, he thought his way forward was a smooth path illuminated by the holy light.

Ellen shook her head with extra generosity and compassion, she was pleased by the expression on Martin's face that was on the verge of breaking, and her voice was still so soft and sweet.

"But it's not bad, you're smart for a while." She tilted her head, continued to admire Martin's expression with a slight smile, "I've always wanted to tell you the truth, but I'm not sure, you would rather Listen to who. Alan? Roy? Or-"

"Come on, let me tell you a secret, a secret that only belongs to lawyers and clients, you should understand what I mean, right?"

"It doesn't matter who says it, the result is the same."

After finishing speaking, Allen leaned closer, the cold iron fence contrasted sharply with the girl's soft and fair face.

On the movie screen that has been magnified several times, a transparent and bright light source falls from behind her and above her head, so that the audience in the projection hall can clearly see the fine hairs on the edges of her cheeks, and her face that has escaped into the half shadow.

Her smile is still pure and sweet, and even has a kind of innocent childishness. At this moment, she is like a child who seeks praise for her outstanding academic performance. The cruel flower of evil blooms on her pure and flawless face, forming a kind of shocking Beauty and evil that send chills down the spine.

Martin felt cold all over, and whispered to Allen expressionlessly: "You are really good, you are really good."

Allen squeezed his chin lightly, looked up, and said in a sincere and slightly distressed tone: "No, actually it took me a lot of thought."

Martin took a deep breath and asked slowly, "So...there's never been a Roy, right?"

"God, if you still think that way until now, then I'm really disappointed." Alan retreated to his original position and sat down, kicking his feet casually, "——There was never Alan, lawyer. "

Her voice seemed very soft, but because the space was extraordinarily empty and quiet, it reached Martin's ears very clearly, instantly pricking his nerves.

This made Martin feel deeply that she was mocking him.

However, Allen suddenly changed his tone, tilted his head and asked Martin, "You look sad because you like Allen?"

Her articulation is clear, but the volume is controlled very softly, with a trembling breath, like some kind of frightened little animal with red eyes and timid appearance.

So pitiful, so careful, and so kind and innocent.

But all this is but an illusion in disguise.

Allen took advantage of this face and the conceit of Martin's own character to easily let him fall into the trap willingly and plan to exonerate her, while she herself watched his wonderful performance in the dark.

It was conceivable that every time she acted like a frightened coward in front of him, the bottom of her heart was probably laughing at him for being a complete idiot.

What's even more frustrating is that, as she said, he really likes "Ellen" who doesn't exist.

But now, the real Allen tore off his disguise, and looked at Martin with a mixture of teasing and curiosity.

"Come on, now it's your turn to make a choice, Martin," said Allen, "to denounce me for your petty conscience, or to let the good man go to the end and let me escape the punishment of the law?"

Her tone was full of anticipation and a subtle certainty, obviously predicting Martin's choice.

Yes, everyone knows Martin's choice.

The profession of lawyers never needs any extra sense of morality, all it needs is one victory after another.

And as a well-known barrister in the industry, how could Martin bet on this for the rest of his career-just to show his justice?

What's more, not only did Martin not have any evidence to prove Allen's lies all along, but it was the plan he personally drew up that convinced the prosecutor and judge in charge of the case that Allen's second personality committed the crime. innocent.

If he wants to retry Allen, it means that he will betray his client, overturn the work and hard work of himself and his team, and face countless questions in court and an unprecedented career crisis.

Martin was speechless, and couldn't help closing his eyes, standing in place like a solidified stone statue.

His firm belief is rapidly collapsing. The inherent goodness of human nature is just a skillful performance. He may never know why good people do bad things, because the innocent good people he believes in are intentional crimes from beginning to end.

However, Alan's voice still came tenaciously from her ears, her tone was light and lively, and she even contained a honey-like smile.

Allen dragged out the ending, smiled at Martin, and said, "Wow, Martin, I'm really looking forward to it—how would you choose?"

The camera flashed Alan's smiling face.

Her slightly raised eyebrows, clear and raised lip line, conceited and calm smirk, and a pair of bright blue eyes under thick eyelashes, a few frames of pictures are unforgettable.

'How would you choose? '

Martin's face sank like water, he turned around and strode away.

He walked out of the prison where the witch was held, walked through the empty courtroom, and walked to the depressed and gloomy streets of Chicago. The camera overlooked his trajectory from a height, making his originally tall and stalwart body surprisingly small.

The cold wind rustled and rolled up a few fallen leaves and dust.

The figure belonging to Martin Will, so lonely and lonely, he was full of vigor when he was no longer on the stage.

The camera is up.

The sky in Chicago is like a gray curtain, which has already weighed on everyone's heart, making it difficult to see the direction of the road ahead.

Will Martin turn on Allen?

What did Martin investigate in Alan's hometown?

Did Martin end up being an accomplice of the devil?

Does Allen really not exist?

Is the one who appeared last, Ellen who has been pretending to be himself, or the second personality Joey who is anti-guest?

And, will the judicial system, which advertises fairness and justice in reality, be arbitrarily manipulated by some professional legal practitioners like in the movie?

Nobody knows the answer.

The lights in the projection hall were turned on again, and the audience who had finished watching the movie were slowly withdrawing from the story, discussing the plot just now in whispers.

Kelly couldn't help but reached out and rubbed her forearm, and while walking out along the crowd, she said to Christine beside her, "Josie's acting is really good, evil and charming, I like this kind of character so much." A bad-ass villain."

"This ending is a bit like "The Usual Suspects." Christine said, "Josie is good. But I don't understand the character of Richard. He seems to be a ruthless and profit-oriented person at first, and he does not hesitate to use his own The ex-girlfriend also wants to win the case, but in the end he seems to have too much sense of justice and is likely to report on Allen. This makes me think his role is a bit split."

Kelly shrugged and said, "Maybe I found out later? I don't care. Anyway, my focus is on the character played by Josie. When she doesn't appear, it makes people feel very boring. In the end, Richard Gere The scene going back to her was amazing, and Josie's state completely overwhelmed everything."

crush everything?

Although the fan filter is a bit exaggerated, the last scene still amazed many people who came to watch the movie.

New York Times film critic Vincent Canby sat in the restored theater, his mind still replaying Josie Horton's final scene in the movie.

"She's a . . . amazing miracle," he murmured.

From the pure and innocent feeling of the light shining on her face, the way she tilted her head and kicked her feet, and her sweet smile at the end - she performed the most evil witch with the purest beauty, torturing people's hearts .

Many people can play the furious Joey, and the cowardly Allen is not super difficult, but the last Allen who took off his disguise and manipulated the case and all the audience is the real Oscar-level performance.

The actor's personal temperament is integrated with the spiritual core of the character, and finally forms a wonderful and rare screen charm. The careless indifference and madness spread to every strand of her hair, forming a huge gap with the real world. A sense of alienation, even though she is smiling sweetly, she still looks lonely and cold.

She doesn't care whether she will be punished by the law, she cares more about how this interesting game will end.

She is more addicted to playing with people's hearts than being acquitted.

This not only made Martin Weir in the movie helpless, but also made Richard Gere outside the movie retreat steadily.

After the premiere of the film, the communication atmosphere between the main creators was warm, but this enthusiasm was dedicated to the final ending and Allen, and had nothing to do with Martin Weir, the protagonist of the film, or Richard Gere, who played the leading role. Too many associations.

Josie, who has attracted everyone's attention, is standing on the stage, talking about the final ending: "At that time, the screenwriter wrote a full thirteen pages of lines for this scene, but on the day of shooting, we all thought it was too cumbersome, no ...then Mr. Tubritt decided to give us free rein."

"Yeah, it was risky," Tebritt interjected, "but luckily we had some talented actors. The scene Josie played was brilliant, and we only did it once, and there were no NGs, really. It's amazing - of course, Richard did a really good job too, and the two of them had a great time together."

Is it wonderful?

As another leading actor in this scene, Richard Gere doesn't think so.

He smiled coldly in his heart, but he also cooperated with the performance on the surface, saying: "Oh yes, to be honest, I didn't expect Josie to act like that, so my expression is very real, real shock..."

The author has something to say: slightly modified the ending of the movie~

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