Andrew's irritability reached its extreme, and then he lost control just like that.

Strictly speaking, this is not unexpected. When Fletcher handed over the position of core drummer to Ryan Connery, Andrew could not suppress his emotions, and for the first time had a head-on conflict with Fletcher; but he still suppressed all negative emotions forcibly. , Dedicated to the practice of double-jump technique.

But he was only nineteen years old after all. Too young and too impatient, even if you have the talent and lack the correct guidance, it is still inevitable to hit the wall, especially under the hot pursuit of competitors and the aggressiveness of the director, the kind of compression to the extreme. Feeling made the whole person start rushing from left to right.

The irritable emotions exploded in my mind, but I could not find a catharsis, so the whole person was plunged into chaos, and the reason was instantly drowned, the fist fell like a gust of wind and rain, and the jazz drums in front of me were already smashed. Rotten, but still unable to vent his irritability and anger.

Then, he raised the tattered iron drum and slammed it towards the corner. The whole person convulsed like a goat, and he cursed nonsense as if he was getting rid of it. The entanglement of a nightmare, as if breaking free from the shackles of a mental hospital.

At the end, he roared like this, "Ah! Ah!"

The torrent of anger didn't cover up, and all broke out, and even the sound of the chest cavity bursting in the lungs could be heard. The violent mood swept across like a hurricane passing by, and the entire practice room evolved into a disaster site.

After the catharsis, Andrew just stood there, panting with big mouths, staring straight ahead with scorching eyes. Only the rough breathing remained in the room, and everything else seemed to be trapped. In the stagnation, there is no noise, and then you can feel the sound of the heart hitting the chest hard and loudly.

Puff through. Puff through.

In the silent silence, the sound of the heart beating became louder and louder, as if the only voice left in the world, and then the rhythm of the beating began to be disordered, all emotions were slowly tightened, and the muscles contracted involuntarily. , The whole body is in a state of trigger.

"Hiccup. Drink!"

Melissa couldn't help but let out a low exclamation, and quickly covered her mouth in surprise and panic, but her wide-eyed eyes still revealed her inner fear and made a faint whining sound.

In fact, this has no effect on the shooting. In the crew, for the performance space and shooting space, all the staff including the director will reason outside the shooting circle and keep a certain distance; then, use the high-sensitivity/sensing radio microphone to record the actors’ performances, lines and even For breathing and so on.

Outside the radio microphone, some subtle sounds will not be affected; if you further extend the distance, you can speak completely and avoid loud noises.

However, some directors have their own unique habits, such as Alfred Hitchcock, the staff staying around the filming are not allowed to speak, because this may destroy the emotional brewing on the scene——

Imagine that you are shooting in an atmosphere of horror and horror, but someone next to you is quietly discussing the choice of dinner, even if it is just a murmur, it will not affect the movie, this is also very scary.

After Melissa made a low noise, everyone around her didn't respond, focusing on Lan Li in front of her. Because Damien didn't interrupt the shooting, and Lan Li still didn't seem to stop, the solemn atmosphere was slowly spreading.

Quietly, Melissa looked at Paul and then at Ryan. Her chaotic mood settled a little bit, and then again she let out a groan of fear and fear, her voice trembling slightly, like a little trembling in a storm. Like a dog, his gaze fell on Lan Li who was performing, bursting out a worried and urgent look.

It's like... as if I'm worried about Lan Li's state.

In his sight, Andrew finally calmed down again, his eyes burst into a fierce, **** breath faintly revealed, he kicked the jazz drum to the side, walked to the side and bent over to put the one just aside. Pick up the drumsticks, readjust your breathing, and prepare for practice again.

It seems that there is nothing wrong with this. The problem is that Andrew’s tiger’s mouth has just burst open again, and the dark red blood has stained the grip of the drumstick. In fact, there is not much blood, that is, a faint touch, mottled. But faintly revealed a sense of despair, which made people shudder inexplicably.

Then you can see that Andrew as if nothing happened, quietly raised the bench, quietly adjusted the drum set, quietly picked up the sheet music, and sat down quietly. The methodical movements seemed a bit The numbness is also a bit stiff, but he has always maintained his composure, contrasting all the chaos and noise just now, and slowly breeding a chilly spine.

Place yourself in hell. This is the only thought in Melissa's mind now. She couldn't help but uttered a whining sound again, covering her mouth with her palm, and whispered in a low voice, "What about Lan Li? What should Lan Li do? I think Lan Li just Going crazy! God, oh God, why does he treat himself this way?"

These words are all vague in the palm of the palm, and they cannot be heard at all. They can only vaguely capture some fragmented syllables, just like the sound of sweeping the floor on the street in the morning, from far to near in the thick fog. If it is looming, it seems to exist, but it always captures some traces.

Paul only felt that there was a fly circling around his ears, buzzing, buzzing, that kind of noise made people feel irritable, there was no way to concentrate, he could not help but frowned slightly, turned his head, inconceivably Looking at Melissa in front of her, she raised her right index finger and placed it on her lips to signal Melissa to calm down.

Melissa bit her lower lip tightly, seeming to be doing her best to shut herself up, but the whimper reverberated dullly in her chest, and said with tears, "Lan Li...what about Lan Li, Lan Li? ......" Those rabbit-like eyes showed a touch of sincere sadness and worry.

Paul was stunned, and a thought flashed through his mind: Is it possible that Melissa and Lan Li are dating? Melissa now feels like her girlfriend is worrying about her boyfriend. She has completely lost her mind and rushes on her boyfriend wholeheartedly.

But after thinking about it, Paul denied this possibility, because Melissa didn't look like the type that Renly liked, so...innocent. Paul doesn't like to use negative words to belittle others at will. "Innocence" is the best word he can think of now. So, what is going on right now?

Paul noticed his gaze, raised his head, and then saw Ryan's expression on the verge of an explosion. He did not hide his irritation and anger at all. If it hadn't been for Lanly's performance to continue, Ryan would already be punching ——Because his fist has been clenched, the muscles of his arm are completely tense.

What should they do?

"Shut up!" There was a low voice beside it, almost rolling in the throat. Except for this small circle, no one but a step away could hear it, but the voice was weak but did not weaken the words at all. The Thunderbolt in the middle can clearly detect the gritting anger.

In an instant, all three of them followed the voice and looked at it. It was Rooney.

Rooney is a petite head, narrow shoulders, thin cheeks, and slender body. It doesn't seem to be any threatening, but her handsome eyebrows burst out with a frenzy that doesn't let her beards and her eyes are wide. Shi's fierceness and sharpness is like an out-of-sheath sword, directly at people's hearts.

Melissa seemed to be terribly frightened, her crying stopped immediately, but her tears circulated violently in her eyes, and might fall down at any time.

Paul and Ryan can’t deal with it, but Rooney doesn’t care ~lightnovelpub.net~ The smile at the corner of her mouth twitches lightly, revealing a sharp murderous look, "Either you choose to shut up or let me tear it up. Rotten your mouth." After a simple sentence, I finished it with a simple word again, "Quiet!"

Melissa did not dare to doubt the authenticity of Rooney's words, because in the depths of her pupils, she saw the blue gift in the morning again, and the similar emotions had a high alienation and indifference, just like a giant. It's almost trivial to crush an ant.

Melissa shivered involuntarily. The hot tears were about to fall down, but under Rooney's gaze, she took them back abruptly. Then she bit her teeth firmly, lowered her head aggrievedly and innocently, and secretly looked at Paul with her eyes. And Ryan's reaction, but she was disappointed:

There is no sympathy, no pity, only indifference.

Paul and Ryan exchanged a glance, and both of them exhaled a long sigh, and seemed to finally relax, and then ignored Melissa at all, turned their heads, and paid attention to Lan Li's performance again.

The loss in her heart began to roll over. Melissa had no extra thoughts, she just wanted to seize the opportunity. She left a good impression in front of Lan Li’s friends. One way she can make friends with more colleagues in the industry, and two that she can get closer. Lan Li, who knows? Maybe one day in the future, she will also have the opportunity to——

Not conspiracy and tricks, but truthfulness. Melissa truly believed that the man had a good affection for her, otherwise, Andrew's eyes would not show those delicate emotions of gains and losses, like the golden morning sun falling on sunflowers, fragile and moving, making people involuntarily indulged. among them.

But what is going on now? Why is her initiative to show good but not understood? Why should she be reprimanded for her grievances?