The Greatest Showman

Chapter 290: 290 Returned with a feather

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Ren Li stared at Fan stubbornly, those dark brown eyes unblinking, with a firm and sharp light, like a falcon, stabbing at Fan without flinching.

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In those eyes, Fan read the sardonic taunt, as if mocking at his cowardice, his hesitation, and his cowardice. Even at an absolute disadvantage, those eyes still burst out with a powerful force, like a broken bamboo, fearless and courageous, which reminded Fan of that nightmare again, the nightmare of the parking lot scene. Standing in front of Renly, he would Like a shivering clown, a ridiculous clown.

The sense of shame jumped from the soles of his feet to his forehead, swallowing him directly, his impulses burned his reason to the ground, and the iron wrench smashed it down.

"Ah!" Gail couldn't help but exclaimed, her hands tightly covering her mouth, lest the scream would break through the restraint uncontrollably; she wanted to close her eyes, twist her head, but her body Every muscle became stiff, and even her eyeballs could not move, she could only stare at it all, her dry eyeballs became wet, and she bit her lower lip in fear and panic, but she still remained to no avail.

Paul was stunned, completely stunned, he had completely forgotten the filming in progress - he and Jordana were both in the camera, he just stared at the two people in front of him, and looked at Fan's red eyes Losing control, 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 "Ow" sounded, echoing in the sky above the silent studio, the sparks of the metal hitting the cement came out, rubbing a faint smell of sulfur, the pungent breath directly made the heart stop beating .

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Justin swallowed a mouthful of saliva, but found that his mouth was so dry that he could not secrete a little saliva, his throat had started to catch fire, and even his eyeballs were stiff and sore: Renly is intact, Renly is intact, Renly has not changed As a smashed watermelon, Renly's brains and blood were not spilled all over the floor, Renly was intact, and Renly was fine.

After realizing this, Justin's knees slackened like this, and he fell on the director's chair, but he couldn't sit firmly. Even the soul has been frozen into ice, and the strong fear is surging, almost walking around the death line, returning from hell to heaven.

Renly is intact.

It was the only thought in Justin's mind right now, and he could finally feel a heartbeat in his chest again.

Renly's expression still didn't change. The wound on his cheekbone cracked open again. This time it wasn't just a scratch. It looked really scary. The blood seemed to have dried up, adding a touch of iron to the handsome face. And evil spirits, the deep eyes are always locked on Fan's eyes, the bloody smell of jade and stone is slowly spreading, even in the threat of death by a thread, it does not waver at all.

Fan felt terrified, and the shame disappeared. A terrified terrified blood quickly plunged to freezing point, and his muscles were so stiff that he could barely move. There was no fear, no wavering, not even any panic, that kind of madness without fear of death made people shudder, and at the last moment, he softened—

The wrench was out of the way, or rather, he wasn't aiming for Renly's head from the moment he swung it down. He was afraid. He was afraid of blood on his hands, he was afraid of the eyes that follow him. In this face-to-face confrontation, he became the one who retreated.

So, the wrench slammed on the ground next to him, venting all his anger, shame, and cowardice. With a full blow, he smashed the ground into a shallow pit, and the shock force made his palms numb. However, none of this mattered anymore, because he didn't capture the joy of victory in Renly's eyes, it was just a peace that seemed to laugh at his cowardice and cowardice.

Lunatic, Renly is a lunatic.

Fan propped himself up with both hands and scrambled back quickly, pulling the distance between him and Renly. There was a deep fear in his eyes, "Jesus Christ." He murmured involuntarily, the fierce fear dragged his ankle and began to pull down, he just wanted to leave, far away from that madman.

He can deal with a tough guy, he can deal with a soft guy, he can even deal with a woman. But, he didn't want to deal with a lunatic, no one wants to deal with a lunatic.

Renly could clearly feel the thrill of dancing wildly on the death line, the thrill, fear, panic, sweat oozing from the palms and soles of his feet, but the continuous burst of adrenaline made him truly feel the thrill! The pleasure/sense of conquest, the pleasure/sense of challenge, and the pleasure/sense of freedom.

It reminded him of his days of free rock climbing. Wandering between heaven and hell, between life and nature, the dangerous and dangerous wire rope is swaying, any slight negligence may be shattered, and every muscle in the body is tense to the extreme, The spirit is highly concentrated, as if all the noise in the whole world has disappeared, leaving only myself, the heartbeat, the wind, and the sun.

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

Just now, he felt this emotion again. At that moment of trance, he felt the toughness of Hobbes, and the stimulation of "speed and passion", and even felt that the boundaries between actors and characters disappeared completely, everything became blurred and clear, only freedom , Complete freedom, that taste is like jumping down from two thousand feet in the sky, the feeling of free fall, accompanied by the sound of the wind running through every corner of the body.

At that moment, he felt alive. really live. Even if he brushed past the god of death.

Hormones seemed to be infused into the blood, flowing rapidly all over his body. The continuous blooming of adrenaline fireworks brought his state to 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 was going to learn Chinese/Chinese Kung Fu, not the one with punches and legs, but the one with real guns and live ammunition.

Slowly sitting up straight, Ren Li looked at Fan in front of him with a shallow smile, "It's a pleasure to work with."

If it wasn't for Fan who lost his mind, Renly couldn't push his limits just now. No wonder people always say that only a good rival actor can make a perfect play.

In the previous filming, Renly never really felt this. Who knows, he actually experienced this for the first time in an action movie with Vin Diesel, who has no acting skills at all. kind of experience.

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

When Fan heard Renly's words, it was as if he had seen a ghost. Before his brain could react, he backed away with his hands and feet, almost running away, and finally stopped when his back pressed against the wall. However, Fan couldn't care about this at this time, he just wanted to stay away from Renly and leave far away.

Ren Li didn't care about Fan's reaction, stood up, clapped his hands, and wiped the dust off his palms. Then he saw the silent studio, everyone was like wooden people, motionless. Renly didn't know why, so he glanced around, and then coughed softly, "I didn't hear the 'ka' sound, so... do I need to retake it?"

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"...No, no." Justin fell to the ground and waved his hands again and again, "Don't. I think it's good, this time just now, it's really good. If you don't believe it, you can see it by watching the replay, it's very good. , perfect! No reshoots, not at all. One shot is enough, enough."

Crazy, utterly mad.

This is Fan's only thought. From now on, he just wants to stay away from that lunatic. Even if the lunatic wants to commit suicide, he doesn't want to get involved. He still has a wonderful life waiting for him, and he still has a lot of salary and a lot of beauties waiting for him. Crazy, really crazy.

Nathan finally came back to his senses, stepped forward quickly, and looked Renly up and down, "Do you need to wash your face? Your face is covered in blood." Nathan said calmly, "Also. There are clothes, and your clothes are all stained with blood. Do you need to change a set for the show? Yes, yes, you need to sit down and rest now, take a rest, the shooting is not over, it is not over yet. "

Having said this, Nathan's brain finally realized what happened just now. At that moment, Renly was almost dead, and he was about to die in front of him. Fear, fortunate, panic, joy, burst out in an instant, and then Nathan collapsed completely, and the tears couldn't stop at all, and they fell down in big chunks.

Nathan raised his hands and tried to wipe away the tears, but his fingers kept shaking, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." He shouldn't be so gaffe, he's just an assistant on the sidelines, he shouldn't be so gaffe, shouldn't Interrupting Renly's rest should not get out of control. However, all the words were stuck in my throat, I couldn't say it at all, I just kept apologizing, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

Looking at Nathan who was almost completely collapsed, Renly laughed dumbly, the more he looked at it, the more funny he felt, 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, his brain couldn't function at all, he wiped the embarrassment on his cheek and forced himself to stop, now is not about him, Renly is the most important. "You… hiccup." The words were interrupted by hiccup, and Nathan gritted his teeth, forcing himself to calm down, focusing all of his attention on Renly, "Do you need anything? Hiccup. I mean , hot water? Ice cubes? Coffee? Candy? Or something else? Or, rest? You need a good rest?"

"Cigarettes. Give me a cigarette, please."