Alfred stood in the crowd, and the drama assistant in front was explaining the shooting of the next scene, but everyone was a little absent-minded, everyone's eyes were involuntarily cast in the direction where the protagonists gathered. This kind of tight spark can feel the suffocating power even by onlookers.

Alfred also looked at everyone’s reactions curiously. Fan Qi calmly stood on one side and stared at the far-end Lan Li in a relaxed posture, but the explosive force hidden underneath the muscles did not seem to be guarded. Sparks almost burst into the air, just a white vest, without any extra dress, but with a powerful aura that shocked everyone.

Jordana, Tyrese and others were persuading Paul, but Paul still waved his hand, motioned to them, and then quickly walked towards the opposite Lan Li. Lan Li, who had been communicating with the dramatist, raised his head and cast a suspicious look. Paul patted Lan Li’s arm and confessed a few words in a low voice. Then he saw Lan Li smile lightly. The relaxed look doesn't seem to worry at all.

This makes Alfred very interesting.

Paul originally had the style of the boy next door. He was not very powerful, and his figure was not very strong. A black shirt and jeans were loose and unpretentious. His handsome face always wore a bright smile. He is approachable, and his face seems to have clearly written "I am a good person".

The same is true for Lan Li standing in front of him, a light gray round-neck t-shirt with black straight-leg pants, and a pair of **** high-top military boots on his feet. The assistant named Nathan is helping him wear a bulletproof vest. The camouflage vest made the whole person look heroic and vigorous, and his neat round inch also had the style of a soldier, but he always had a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth, and he looked humble and gentleman, and he didn't seem to have any attacking power.

So, when Lan Li and Fan face-to-face confrontation, what sparks will burst out? If it were to fall down on the ground, the scene would be ugly. Alfred was a little curious as to why the producer would give the role of Hobbes to Lan Li.

The drama assistant turned and left, and the extras began to whisper about what happened to the crew. They were completely confused and had no clue. Alfred closed his mouth firmly, did not participate in the discussion, and watched the dynamics in the field intently. He had a foreboding that today's shooting would be extremely exciting.

Paul patted Lanly’s arm again, then turned and left, returning to his side of the camp-Brian and Dominic were in the same group, Van Googao raised his chin and looked at Paul with provocative eyes. But Paul did not show weakness, looked back with piercing eyes, and walked back to his position step by step. The last two people said nothing, both looked away, ready to start shooting.

Justin looked at the tense atmosphere in the arena, sighed softly, and comforted himself that the atmosphere of this scene was already on the verge of flaring, and the smell of gunpowder was full, but now it’s good, no deliberate arrangement is needed to have such an effect, the works presented It should be pretty good.

Then Justin nodded to the scene, indicating that he can start shooting after confirming that all departments are ready.

Renly wouldn't deny it, he was a little nervous.

Although he had already experienced the luxury of a large crew during the filming of the "Pacific War", there are still some differences between TV series and movies. What's more, this is an action movie, a commercial movie, a popcorn movie, and the way of acting. It is bound to be different.

The performance can't be too hard, and can't be too digging, let alone too much detail, otherwise, it is likely to drag down the rhythm of the movie.

Of course, there is another fan that can't be forgotten, the fan who is eyeing the eye.

After adjusting his breathing, Lan Li calmed down again and entered Hobbes's performance state: strong, strong, strong, and more importantly, thick and thin, smart, and decisive. Strong! Strong! Strong!

"...Start shooting!" The voice of Chang Ji rang at the scene,

Hobbs strode forward, his hands naturally placed on both sides of his body, and he swayed in a coordinated manner because of the stride frequency and stride length of the stride. The upper body was leaning forward slightly, his eyes were like a torch, and he was unstoppable. The posture stands out from the crowd in an instant. Even if there are three or four hundred people in the crowd, the crowd is like a wave hitting an icebreaker, and it automatically moves away. The slightly rippled water pattern opens up a spacious space. On the road, all eyes have hit the past one after another. I don't know if it is an illusion. Even the noise is like a tide caught in a whirlpool, swarming.

Just a debut, not even a single line, the steady and sharp pace successfully shocked the audience: t-shirts, trousers, body armor, black fingerless gloves, nothing more, simple enough without any extra touches. ; Round inch, gaze, body shape, pace, and even a smile like nothing at the corner of the mouth, confident and calm.

Alfred couldn't help but exclaimed. If allowed, he would raise his hands and applaud Lan Li; but he wanted to observe Fan more now, so he turned his head around-Fan With his back to Renly, how did he forget that in this scene, in order to create drama, Dominic turned his back to Hobbes.

However, Paul's expression was a little shocked, and he could hardly conceal the astonishment and shock in his eyes. He was directly opposite Fan, sitting on the hood of the sports car. Logically speaking, Paul's Brian should now be the same as Dominic, enjoying the party atmosphere and waiting for Hobbes to come, but now, Paul's attitude clearly reveals his inner emotions. So he laughed.

"Hey, Toledo!" Hobbes yelled in a deep voice. The hoarse voice was calm and powerful, and there was a hint of harshness hidden. The noise gradually calmed down, and it seemed that the eyes of the audience fell on Hobbes. ——His footsteps stopped five steps in front of Dominic and Brian.

Brian raised his head with a smile of enjoying the party at the corner of his mouth, and then gradually let go of his expression. He looked at Hobbes and then at Dominic, his expression was indescribable.

Dominic turned around slowly, looked at Hobbs, and looked up and down inadvertently. His chin was habitually lifted, with a trace of contemptuous provocation and contempt in his eyes, as if he saw the clown break in. The classroom at Harvard University is average.

Hobbs stopped, did not speak immediately, and met Dominic's eyes intently. His eyes were open, his head held high, and his uncompromising counterattack spread slowly in the air, in silence. , The smell of gunpowder on the verge of fermentation begins to ferment.

This was an unexpected performance. There was no such part in the script. Instead, it aroused Fan's anger. He adjusted his posture, straightened his chest, and stared back at the wall.

One second, two seconds, the lapse of time, the atmosphere began to warm up slowly, and the subtle fermentation of chemical reactions began to slowly change the atmosphere on site. Even Fan himself didn't realize it. He lifted his chin again and looked over with the line of sight under his eyelids. The height difference made him a little embarrassed.

Hobbs' eyes flashed slightly, his expression still remained unchanged, but there was a hint of fierceness in his eyes that had the upper hand in the battle of momentum, "You have been arrested!"

The succinct words, without any superfluous embellishments, angered Dominic, "Arrest?" He sneered, "I don't think I was arrested." He glanced at Hobbs contemptuously, and paused for a moment. "What do you think? Brian?"

"No, don't think." Brian's voice was a little stiff, even a little perfunctory, as if absent-minded. He raised his head to look at Hobbs and said deeply, "Nothing at all."

Hobbs’ eyes fell on Brian, his pupils contracted slightly, then his hands were placed on his chest, making a generous gesture, and lightly joking, “I’ll give you a minute. It will gradually come up."

The irony and banter between the words made Fan stunned. He didn't even react for a while. The feeling of being suppressed was really bad. He doesn't like it, he doesn't like it at all!

"We didn't kill those federal agents, it was Reyes who did it." Brian's voice rang, continuing the conversation.

"I don't care." Hobbs directly cut off Brian's defense without hesitation, and suddenly accelerated the pace of the dialogue. The powerful momentum was suffocating. Brian and Dominic were both at the same time. They were all choked, and the brain seemed to be unable to keep up with Hobbes' rotation speed.

Hobbs took a half step forward, and the strong sense of oppression further increased, "I was ordered to arrest two **** and bring them to justice~lightnovelpub.net~ Yeah, that sounds like a hero." Brian Nodded, taunted taunt, and fought back.

Hobbes' reaction was...laughed, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and then it converged, but after thinking about it, he raised it again, as if he heard the funniest joke in the world, raised his eyes and locked the cloth Ryan said unhurriedly, "It's funny." Hobbes nodded lightly and sighed, "This sentence came from a police officer, and then forget all his oaths." Hobbs Spread his hands, shrugged slightly, and nodded meaningfully again.

There are no extra words, one sentence is enough, and the irony and jokes that follow are left to Brian to taste slowly, which makes Brian a little embarrassed.

Hobbs did not continue to pay attention to Brian. Instead, he turned his head to look at Dominic next to him, smiling slightly, "There is also a tough guy who used an electric baton to punish the villain. Yeah, really a tough guy!"

Hobbs's deep eyes didn't change anything, so he looked at Dominic calmly, which made him somewhat unable to look directly, and subconsciously wanted to escape.

When he realized this, Fan became annoyed.