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Vol 2 Chapter 243: then let's do it

    "Okay, it's alright, everyone continue." After standing there for a few minutes, Charlize forced a smile on his face, then raised his arms and said loudly.

      , apparently guessing what's going on.

    "You...Are you alright, Charlie?" One of the people who smoked marijuana together stood up and asked with a big tongue, although his head was a little confused, but not too confused The extent to which nothing is clear.

    "It's okay, it's just a little..." Charlize clutched his forehead, and seemed to have a headache, and his body was shaking, "Sorry, guys, I may... I have to go back and rest for a while."

    "No problem, I'll leave it to us here." Of course, they had been pumping for a while, and their heads couldn't figure out more, so they simply answered.

    After that, Charlize staggered away from the balcony and the living room on the second floor, walked out slowly along the passage, opened the door and entered his bedroom.

    The door closed behind her, she leaned against the wall and looked up at the ceiling. Then, various expressions began to appear on the face, confusion, disgust, sadness, anger, and finally aggregated into resentment.

    "Bastard! What do you think you are! What right do you have to say anything about me!" She suddenly shouted, and swept the things on the cabinet beside her to the ground , "Fuck! Fuck!"

    While cursing, she grabbed things randomly and smashed them on the ground, one or two pieces, once or twice, the whole person seemed to enter a state of madness: "Go away! Go away! I don't need your sympathy! I don't need your pity! Don't think you know me very well after a few words with me! What do you playboys know?! What do you know!"

    bang bang bang, bang bang bang, until everything that could be thrown was thrown to the ground and the room became a mess, Charlize relaxed and sat down slowly against the wall. Then, who was no longer angry, she buried her head between her legs, hugged her arms tightly, and her body began to tremble slightly.

    The low sobbing sound began to sound faintly, with the twitching shoulders, it was so weak and helpless. It was the same way more than ten years ago, crying alone in a dark room. At that time, my mother came to comfort me, but now?

    …

    "What the **** do you want to know, Howard? Did I fool around with Artie Xiao last night? Was it with Sinatra the night before? Of course!" The girl in red in the room asked in a voice that suppressed anger.

    The man who was standing opposite with a cane turned his head to one side and didn't want to look at her, he seemed a little disturbed and ashamed. But at the same time, he still glanced at him from time to time and straightened his body, not wanting to appear too cowardly.

    But this didn't make the girl in red feel calm, she walked up to him step by step, her voice getting louder and louder: "Everyone says you are a lunatic, but I don't listen! No wonder Catherine Hepburn is going to dump you madman!"

    The man raised his head abruptly, flames bursting out of his eyes, the last sentence undoubtedly touched the scar in his heart, so he immediately slapped the other person's face: "Shut up for me !"

      , and finally sat on the ground, clutching his forehead with a look of embarrassment.

    "Cut!" Scorsese called out at this time, his brows frowned slightly, as if he was not particularly satisfied with the filming, but he did not call it a reshoot, but took care of himself Think about it.

    In this case, the people on the set also relaxed, Sean immediately stood up, rubbed his forehead, and then found a place to sit under the guidance of the drama manager, and let the makeup artist make up for himself makeup.

    "Sean, I need you to lean against the wall after being beaten for a while, instead of sitting on the ground." Scorsese said after a moment of thought.

    "You want to use this place to show that Hughes is inconvenient, and then make his beating reaction appear a little more real?" Sean asked immediately.

    "That's right." Scorsese admitted, "Actually, I'm not sure which Hughes' reaction is the best, I can only shoot them one by one."

    "How do you feel about this?" Sean rubbing his chin suddenly said, "How about you let Kate really hit it with that thing?"

    "Really hit it?" Scorsese was a little surprised, not only him, but Kate Beckinsale, who came over after the break, also showed a surprised look when he heard this.

    "Yes, this is not real anyway, it's not a problem to knock it hard." Sean took the prop, a small statue on the small table as a decoration, and took it to Weighed in hand.

    In order to prevent accidents, this thing was replaced with foam from the beginning, and the weight is very light. But it doesn’t matter how light it is, and no matter how light it is, it can’t be made into something that will fall over when it is touched, so if you hit it **** the head, although it won’t break the skin, it will definitely still hurt.

    "Are you sure you want this?" Scorsese asked hesitantly.

    Sean laughed: "Of course, we NG on this shot many times, isn't it just to capture that feeling of fact? What can be more real than come true Reaction?"

    After hesitating, the desire for the effect of the film overwhelmed the fear of possible risks, Scorsese nodded and agreed: "Then do as you say, be careful."

    Then, he reached out and patted his shoulder in encouragement, and turned back to be prepared.

    "That's how you usually talk to Martin?" Kate, who was listening the whole time, couldn't help but ask.

    "What's wrong with talking like that?" Sean asked rhetorically.

    "No, I mean, you often give your opinion like that, give your opinion." Kate explained.

    "As long as it is a good opinion, a reasonable opinion, Martin will accept it." Sean laughed, "Although he is very serious at work, he is very peaceful in private and likes to joke. elders."

    Well, it is true to say that, but Sean can be treated like this, more because of his hard work and dedication. If nothing else, the desperate attitude shown in the one-man show is enough to be admired, not to mention the details of the design that he specially memorized in the notebook, and the fact that when he reads his lines, he is completely different from his usual speech. accent of a situation.

    There is no director who doesn't like hard-working and dedicated actors, so even though most of the circles seem chaotic, there are still a few people who have stepped up step by step with their own efforts.

    "I have to say, you are an amazing person, Sean." Kate looked at him with interest.

    If it were anything else, Sean would still tease a little bit, saying "I wish I could surprise you more" or "If you want we can talk in detail in private" In other words, Kate is not at the scene anyway, so it's okay to talk and not do it.

    But it was only two days ago that he was in no mood, so he simply smiled: "Thank you."

    "Then, I'm really going to smash it." After the drama assistants started busy, Kate picked up the prop statue and put it back, "I'm not weak."

    "It's alright, come on, I have experience." Sean took a stance after receiving the signal from Scorsese.

    The voice of the recorder sounded, and he immediately slapped Kate in the face: "Shut your mouth."

    Kate, who stumbled, also grabbed the statue unceremoniously and slammed it on his head, making a muffled sound. Sean immediately took two steps back and stuck it to the wall. He scratched in a daze, but he didn't grab anything, and finally fell to the ground.

    "Cut!" Although Scorsese called to stop, but from the joy in his eyes, he was quite satisfied with this scene.

    "How is it, Sean? How are you?" he asked.

    "It's okay," Sean took a deep breath and rubbed the place where he was knocked. "It hurts a bit more than I thought. I have to admit that Kate's strength is indeed very strong."

    Suddenly, a low laugh rang out. After all, everyone heard the muffled sound, and Kate shrugged, indicating that I had already told you.

    "Then, can I continue?" Scorsese narrowed his eyes.

    "Um..." Sean smiled bitterly, but agreed, "No problem, let's continue?"

    "Are you sure?" Kate couldn't help asking.

    "I'm sure, I've done this in other movies before, and the other side's punch really made me feel better for a few days." Sean said in a joking tone, "You A blow is really nothing."

    He sighed again when he said this, Sean admitted that he really liked Charlize, liked to chat with her, and liked to share with him the bad things he said to others in his heart thing. When two strangers meet, and they have the same experience, they are naturally more open than they are with others. But the problem is that after such a long time, strangers will eventually become mature people, and once they become mature people, some words need to be considered, not to mention that both of them are more sensitive.

    I'm afraid I won't be able to meet again in the future? Thinking of how she used marijuana to relieve her pain that night and sealed her heart away from being spied on, Sean couldn't help feeling distressed.

    However, what he did not expect was that he received a call from her after today's work was completed.

    "Hey Sean, it's me, um... sorry, last time I... um... smoked a lot, so... sorry." Charlize was there after the call Say so.

    Sean was in a trance for a few seconds, and he couldn't believe it, but he quickly became happy: "No, it's nothing, everyone... has a bad mood."

    "So...is what you said true?" she asked again.

    "What?" Sean wondered.

    "I mean, you said you wanted to have **** with me, are you serious?" The voice over there was very steady.

    "Um..." Sean was numb as if struck by lightning, his tongue was knotted, and he answered almost subconsciously, "Of course... yes."

    After a long silence, a brisk voice came from there: "Then let's do it."

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