Movie Master

Wade looked at Lance in front of him, he was stunned by the sense of strangeness that wandered between the strange and the familiar - after all, he was just a manager, not an actor, and he hardly had the opportunity to perform face-to-face. The so-called dialogue is just to help the actors familiarize themselves with the lines. Therefore, when the power of acting burst out suddenly and the familiar people in front of him became strange, he didn't know how to react in an instant.

Wade stared intently at those blue eyes, trying to regain the confidence and calmness that belonged to Lance, but he was disappointed, the dodge hidden in the eyes made the person in front of him completely unrecognizable. Then he heard the line again, "that list", and the uncertainty in the hesitation became weaker and weaker.

Then Wade realized: It was his turn to speak, but he was distracted.

Wade lowered his head in a panic and began to read the lines, "I want you to listen clearly, this list, uh... this list was specially found by Dedos... Dedos..." Wade found that his sight seemed to be unable to aim, The two lines were fragmented, and even words he didn't know appeared. Felix's arrogance was completely destroyed by Wade.

"Dedos?" Max also subconsciously responded, and gently raised the tail of doubt.

"Uh...finger, undercover agent!" Wade explained a bit before turning the corner. Dedos is Spanish, meaning finger, and it refers to undercover agent in ****. Wade raised his head and looked at Lance——looking at Max, and then tried to calm down, reciting the lines in a straightforward manner, "Using voice recognition software to receive signals, monitor, etc., it is very expensive to obtain those materials. Then It's an important list, don't you think?"

Max blinked his eyes half-understood, then nodded subconsciously, like a good student in a school classroom, responding to every question from the teacher.

Wade keenly grasped Max's momentary ignorance and bewilderment, and raised his voice directly, "And you lost it?" It seemed that it was not Felix who was suppressing Max, but Wade. Suppressing Lance, this condescending sense of dominance allowed him to regain his confidence.

Max was pinned down. He lowered his eyes, avoiding Wade's eyes, and then looked down at the ashtray on the table. He tried to defend himself, and secretly raised his eyes to glance at Wade, but found that Wade was like a falcon. His sharp gaze firmly locked on his every move, which made his only sophistry turn into a weak "yes" when he came to his mouth. He shook his head slightly, feeling that this sentence Still too weak, I tried to say something to change the situation, but the conditioned reflex in my head was, "I'm sorry."

Max raised his head to look at Wade again, but only stayed for less than half a second, then turned his gaze away again with guilt, and said in a nearly whispering voice, "I'm sorry."

If the other party knew that Vincent's list was destroyed by throwing himself off the bridge, then would he be killed on his seat, and then his brains would burst out everywhere, just like Quentin Tower? Lentino's films are average. The thoughts in Max's mind made him lower his eyes, trying to see through the ashtray, lest the other party read his true thoughts in this way.

Wade was unreasonable, and directly raised his voice and said, "I'm sorry?" The smug tone was beyond words, but then Wade was a little stunned, because the following lines didn't seem to be such emotions, which made him helpless. He coughed twice to ease his emotions, and then said again, "I'm sorry, but there is no way to make Humpty-Dumpty make it up again."

Humpty Dumpty is a character from the nursery rhyme "Mother Goose", and the allusion of this sentence also comes from this nursery rhyme.

"Do you believe Humpty Dumpty's story?" Wade's aggressiveness made Max at a loss, and he could hardly raise his head. From time to time, he secretly raised his eyes to peek at some Wade, but he was quickly pushed back by the sharp gaze. , could only look at the ashtray on the table in embarrassment, Max shook his head, and said timidly, "No." It was like being trapped in a small circle drawn with chalk, unable to move an inch.

"Do you believe in Santa Claus?"

"No." Max's voice was almost lost in his throat, and Wade's momentum was even more ebb and flow. He shook his head with a sneer, "I don't believe it either. But my children believe it, they are still young."

"But do you know who they like more than Santa Claus? His helper, black Pedro, yes, black Peter." Wade looked down at his script and found that this passage was very long, so he had to bow his head Head began to read, "There is a Mexican legend that Santa Claus is so busy looking for good children that he has to find a helper to help find bad children. So, he hired Pedro. Santa handed over a Give him a list full of names of bad kids, and Pedro would check on them every night, the naughty, prayless kids, Pedro would put a toy donkey by their window, a Little donkey, if he comes back again and sees the children are still naughty, he will take the children away, no one can see them again. Now, if I were Santa Claus and you were Pedro, what would Santa think, If one day Pedro comes in and says the list is missing. How angry do you think he'll be?"

Wade is a terrible helper in the scene, his lines are like a running account, without any emotion, without any ups and downs, completely ruining the atmosphere. However, Brad didn't care at all, because all his eyes were on the man opposite Wade.

Accompanied by Wade's words, the man's body began to tremble, and the restless anxiety seemed to be withered leaves in the rainstorm, fluttering on the treetops, as if just a little more strength would be completely destroyed. Not too many movements, just the swaying of the eyes, the trembling of the body and the dryness of the lips, can deeply make people feel the surge and tension in the heart. The right hand is always at a loss trying to make a little movement, but But as if bound by handcuffs within two palms of his body, he repeatedly made a little movement and then let it go again. The movement was so subtle that it was almost imperceptible—at least Wade didn't notice it, but it made the surroundings The air in the air began to tense, with a suffocating sense of tension.

It's as if... It's as if Max's life is at stake, as if Felix will immediately pull out a pistol to solve everything after saying this, as if surrounded by countless big men in black suits, as if Max's disguise will be seen through in a second.

The fear and panic of falling on the cliff made Brad hold his breath. He began to worry about Max's fate. Max was just a taxi driver, and he had no ability to resist in front of the boss of the underworld. The emotions that seem to be fragmented at any time make people breathless under the tremendous pressure.

Wade finally finished a long line, raised his head, and said sharply, "Tell me, Vincent, tell me, what do you think?"

Max's pupils panicked to the extreme, and the shattered fear was vividly staged in front of his eyes, but he closed his eyes in time, and instantly concealed all the magnificence and magnificence under his eyelids, but his breathing It also stopped immediately, and the freezing moment seemed to stop time and space—and this moment of stopping was the end of his life.

Due to the cessation of breathing, Max was choked by himself directly, but he suppressed his cough, his face flushed slightly, he had to cough twice, trying to relax his throat. But Wade didn't give him a chance, and raised his final voice high, "Huh? How?" It was like the last push, trying to push the opponent down the abyss.

The tense tension froze as Max stopped breathing again. Brad didn't even feel that his heart stopped beating, but felt that the surrounding temperature was already tense to the extreme, as if it would happen in the next second. Explosion in general.

At this moment, Max shook his chin slightly, and stammered, "I..." Then he shook his head again, as if trying to get rid of the fear in his mind, "I think... "Max grabbed the hand that pushed him into the abyss at last, his muscles tensed and then he relaxed instantly, and he pulled himself back. After a pause, he opened his eyes and let his breathing slowly return to normal. , a self-deprecating smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Max raised his head and looked at Wade, his azure blue eyes faded away bit by bit of timidity and fear, and met Wade's sight calmly, without a strong momentum, but with an unprecedented calmness and composure, "I think you should call the man behind me..." Max bit his gums lightly, and said slowly, "Put down his gun."

"What did you say?" Wade seemed in disbelief.

On the contrary, Max calmed down more and more. Without any hesitation, he said clearly and accurately, "I said, you should ask the person behind to put down his gun." Then Max slowly turned his head and looked at Shirley, who was sitting on the right, had her cold and dangerous eyes fixed on Shirley firmly, as if a lion waking up saw its prey, "Otherwise I would use it to kill her."

There was a powerful momentum in those calm words, which made Shirley startled suddenly, as if locked by a sniper shooter, her muscles could not move at all, and she couldn't even look away, she could only face Mike helplessly and blankly. Then she saw Max slowly take off his glasses, the calm blue eyes showed in front of her without any hindrance, but she seemed to feel a tsunami deep in her heart, hidden in the Under the calm sea, it has the ability to swallow her at any time.

In these eyes, she only felt that her life was already in his hands, and she could be broken with just a light grip. Fear grabbed her heart in an instant, and blood burst out suddenly!