Lan Li stared at Fan fiercely. Those dark brown eyes were unblinking, and the resolute and sharp light flowed, like a falcon, stabbing at Fan without flinching.

fling in teeth.

In those eyes, Fan read the ridicule, and seemed to ridicule his cowardice, his hesitation, and his timidity. Even at an absolute disadvantage, those eyes still burst with great power, like a broken bamboo, fearless, and courageously moving forward. This reminded Fan again of the nightmare, the nightmare of the scene in the parking lot, and he stood in front of Lan Li. Like a trembling clown, a ridiculous clown.

The humiliation rushed from the sole of the foot to the top of the forehead and swallowed him directly. The impulse burned his sanity completely, and the iron wrench was smashed.

"Ah!" Gail could not help but exclaimed, her hands tightly covering her mouth, lest the screams would break through the shackles uncontrollably; she wanted to close her eyes, she wanted to turn her head away, but her body Every muscle was stiff, and even the eyeballs couldn’t move. She could only stare at everything intently. The dry eyeballs became moist. Fear and panic made her bite her lower lip, but still. To no avail.

Paul was stunned, completely stunned. He had completely forgotten the ongoing shooting. He and Jordana were in the camera. He just stared at the two people in front of him dumbfounded, watching Fan lose his red eyes. Controlling, watching the iron wrench smashed down with thunder... This sudden accident was so impactful that Paul's brain completely crashed, and he even forgot to step forward to resolve the crisis.

Between the electric light and flint, the sound of "poof" rang, reverberating over the silent set. The sparks of the metal colliding with the cement came out, rubbing out a faint smell of sulfur, and the pungent breath directly stopped the heart from beating. .

Justin swallowed a mouthful of saliva, but found that her mouth was so dry that she couldn't secrete a little bit of saliva. His throat was already on fire, and even his eyes were stiff and sour: the blue gift is intact, the blue gift is intact, and the blue gift has not changed. It became a smashed watermelon, Lan Li's brain and blood were not spilled all over the floor, Lan Li was intact, and Lan Li was fine.

After realizing this, Justin’s knees softened and fell on the director’s chair, but he couldn’t sit still. The whole person slumped like this, slumped on the ground, and his blood and heart stopped working. Even the soul has frozen into ice, and that kind of intense fear is surging, almost walking a circle on the death line, returning from **** to heaven.

The blue gift is intact.

This is the only thought in Justin's mind right now, and he can finally feel his heartbeat in his chest again.

Lan Li's expression remained unchanged. The cheekbone wound broke open again. This time it was not just a bruise. It looked a little scary. The blood seemed to have dried up, adding a touch of iron to the handsome face. With evil spirits, his deep eyes were always locked in Fan's eyes. The **** aura of burning jade and stone was slowly spreading, even in the face of the threat of death, it did not waver at all.

Fan felt the chill, and the humiliation disappeared. A panic chill made his blood fall to the freezing point quickly, and his muscles were so stiff that he could hardly move. There is no fear, no wavering, or even any panic. That kind of madness without fear of death makes people shudder. At the last moment, his hands are softened.

The wrench deviated from the direction, or, from the moment he swiped it down, he didn't aim at Lan Li's head. He was scared. He was afraid that his hands were stained with blood, and he was afraid of the shadowy eyes. In this face-to-face iron-and-blood confrontation, he became the retreating party.

As a result, the wrench hit the ground next to him, venting all the anger, shame, and timidity. With a full blow, he smashed the ground out of a shallow hole, and the counter-shock force made the palm of his hand numb. However, all of this is not important anymore, because he did not capture the joy/sense of victory in Lan Li's eyes. It was just a calm, and that calm seemed to mock his timidity and weakness.

Madman, Lan Li is a lunatic.

Fan supported his body with his hands and quickly crawled back, pulling the distance between him and Lan Li. There was a deep fear in his eyes, "Jesus Christ." He muttered involuntarily. The violent fear dragged his ankles and began to pull down. He just wanted to leave, leaving the madman far away.

He can deal with a tough guy, a soft guy, and even a woman. However, he does not want to deal with a madman, no one wants to deal with a madman.

Lan Li could clearly feel the excitement of dancing on the death line, thrills, fear, panic, sweat oozing from the palms and soles of the feet, but the constant burst of adrenaline made him truly feel the pleasure/feeling! The pleasure/sense of conquering, the pleasure/sense of challenge, and the pleasure/sense of freedom.

This reminded him of the moment of free rock climbing. Wandering between heaven and hell, between life and nature, the dangerous and dangerous steel wire rope swayed, and any slight negligence may be broken, and every muscle in the body is tight to the extreme. The spirit is highly concentrated, as if all the noise in the entire world has disappeared, leaving only myself, with heartbeat, wind, and sunshine.

At the moment of success, joy erupts like a volcano.

Just now, he felt this emotion again. At the moment of trance, he felt Hobbes' toughness, and also felt the stimulation of "degree and excitement/emotion", and even felt the complete disappearance of the boundary between actors and characters, everything became blurred and clear, only freedom , Complete freedom, the taste is like jumping down two thousand feet from the sky, the feeling of free fall, accompanied by the sound of the wind, penetrates every corner of the body.

At that moment, he felt that he was alive. Really alive. Even if he passed by the **** of death.

Hormones seemed to be in the blood, swiftly flowing down his body, the constantly blooming adrenaline fireworks made his state reach an unprecedented peak. Not only did he have no fear, but he also wanted to do it again. He decided that when he was on vacation, he would go to learn Chinese/Chinese Kungfu, not the kind of fist embroidered with legs, but the kind of real guns and live ammunition.

Slowly sitting upright, Lan Li looked at Fan in front of her with a small smile, "Happy cooperation."

If it were not for the irrational fan, Lan Li could not push his limits just now. No wonder people always say that an excellent opponent actor can make a perfect play.

In the previous shooting, Lan Li never really felt this. Who knows, he actually experienced this for the first time in an action movie with Van Diesel, who has no acting skills at all. Kind of experience.

However, this time it was just physical confrontation. Next time, he wanted to try the ultimate pleasure/feeling of acting.

When Fan heard Lan Li's words, it was as if he had seen a ghost. Before his brain could react, he moved back with his hands and feet, almost fleeing, and finally stopped with his back against the wall. However, Fan couldn't take care of this anymore. He just wanted to stay away from Lan Li and leave far away.

Lan Li didn't care about Fan's reaction either, stood up, patted his hands, and patted the dust of his palms clean, and then saw the silent studio, everyone looked like wooden people, motionless. Lan Li didn't know why, so he glanced around, then coughed lightly, "I didn't hear the sound of'Ka', so...Should I take another shot?"

Retake?

"...No, no." Justin dropped to the ground and waved his hands again and again, "Don't. I think it's good, this time just now is good, it's really good. If you don't believe it, you will know it by watching the replay, very Okay, perfect! No need to remake, no need to do it at all. One time is enough, enough."

A madman, a madman through and through.

This is Fan's only thought. From now on, he just wants to stay away from that lunatic. Even if a madman wants to commit suicide, he doesn't want to get involved. He still has a wonderful life waiting, he still has a lot of pay and a lot of beauties. Madman, real madman.

Nathan finally came back to his senses, walked forward quickly, and looked up and down Lan Li, "Do you need to wash your face? Your face is full of blood~lightnovelpub.net~Nathan is calm and composed. He said, "There are also clothes, your clothes are also stained with blood, in order to play, do you need to change a set? By the way, by the way, you now need to sit down and take a break, take a break, the shooting is not over yet, it is not over yet. "

Having said this, Nathan's brain finally reacted. What happened just now, at that moment, Lan Li was about to die, and he was about to die in front of him. Fear, rejoice, panic, and joy burst out in an instant, and then Nathan collapsed completely, tears couldn't stop at all, and the big ones fell down.

Nathan raised his hands and tried to wipe away the tears, but his fingers kept trembling, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." He shouldn't be so gagged, he's just an assistant on the sidelines, he shouldn't be so gagged, no Lan Li's rest should be interrupted, and his emotions should not be out of control. However, all the words got stuck in my throat, I couldn't say it at all, but kept apologizing, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

Looking at Nathan, who had almost completely collapsed, Lan Li burst into laughter. The more he looked at it, the more hilarious he became. Then he took the handkerchief from Nathan and handed it to Nathan again, "I think you need it more than I do. ."

"I'm sorry." Nathan seemed to only know this sentence. The brain was completely unable to work. He wiped the embarrassed cheek forcefully and forced himself to stop. It is not the moment about him, Lan Li is the most important thing. "You... hiccup." The words were interrupted by the hiccup. Nathan gritted his teeth tightly and forced himself to calm down, focusing all his attention on Lan Li, "Do you need anything? Hiccup. I am Say, hot water? Ice cubes? Coffee? Candies? Or something else? Or, rest? Do you need a good rest?"

"Cigarette. Please give me a cigarette."