"Sally, Sally!" A group of people rushed up frantically and grabbed Charlize's shoulder hard, but Charlize seemed to be crazy, grabbed the neck of the man in front of him, his eyes as if it was about to fall out, and his slender arms burst out with terrible blue veins, as if the blood vessels would burst in the next second, "Sally, let go! Let go! If you want to kill him, you will kill him! He can't breathe!"

Charlize still gritted his teeth and grabbed the man's neck with a wide eyes. His muscles were trembling gently, as if all his strength was vented. The state of being trapped in a mad state was impossible to touch, and the blood on her face made her look even more abominable. The twisted face was like a devil crawling out from the depths of hell, opening her bloody mouth to swallow all the lives in front of her.

Scott Wilson's face was flushed red at this time, and the last trace of air in his lungs was squeezed out. He had to open his mouth and try to breathe some fresh air. But even so, only a thin air could flow into his chest through the almost completely cut trachea. He subconsciously grabbed Charlize's hands with both hands and tried to spread them apart. However, his strength was like an ant shaking an elephant in front of Charlize's slender wrists, completely unmoving. The light in front of him was disappearing bit by bit, and death was so close that it was unprecedented, as if it was floating gently by his nose.

"Sally! Sally!" There were three people around him pulling Charlize's shoulders at the same time, but they still couldn't pull her away. "You go and break her fingers, hurry! Quick!" Someone immediately stepped forward and began to open Charlize's extremely stiff fingers little by little, but at this time, Charlize's fingers were completely stiff, as if he had broken his fingers one by one. Even the staff couldn't bear the extreme pain, but Charlize seemed to have no feeling at all. He still gritted his teeth and looked at the face in front of him that was beginning to fade away little by little, and then a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, slowly and slowly expanded.

Finally, Charlize's hands were spread apart, but the three staff members didn't have time to stop. When Charlize loosened, the three people fell backwards, and Charlize was directly thrown behind like a kite with broken strings. He rolled around the muddy forest land for several times, and then hit a pine tree as thick as a bowl, and then stopped.

The entire set was quiet for a moment, and then everyone panicked, "Ambulance, hurry up, call an ambulance!" Now they could no longer tell whether Scott was injured more or Charlize was injured more.

Scott felt the fresh air flowing into his lungs again, which made him breathe in big mouthfuls. But he didn't want to breathe too quickly, and he actually started coughing violently, just like he wanted to cough out his entire lungs. Then Scott turned over and supported his body with his hands, panting.

"Scott, are you okay?" There was a messy voice next to him, which made people feel that everything was completely messed up. Scott raised his right hand and waved it. He was actually just lacking oxygen. There were probably some scars on his neck, but the specific situation was not too serious. After all, Charlize was still a woman, and his hand strength was still limited. "It's okay..." But after saying a sentence, Scott still felt a little exhausted, and then he simply lay on the ground, which immediately caused the exclamation of a group of people around him. Scott took a breath and then said, "It's just... I just need a rest."

Scott could see a lot of people in the distance from the sight, and asked worriedly, "Sally...Sally..." But apart from this sentence, he could not say the complete sentence. Thinking of Charlize's terrifying expression just now, Scott couldn't help but shivering. He is over fifty years old this year and has at least nearly ten years of actor history in Hollywood. Although most of the time they are irrelevant supporting roles or supporting actors, this is the first time Scott has seen an actor force himself to be like this, and Charlize is still an actress, almost forcing himself to the brink of collapse. That kind of obsessive expression is still a bit scared even when he thinks about it now.

Scott suddenly remembered the hot news during the shooting of the "Seven Deadly Sins" two years ago.

Charlize felt that for a moment he broke free from the constraints of gravity, as if the whole world began to float lightly, and then a violent impact rushed over, causing every muscle in his body to moan in pain. Finally, he bumped into something hard, and a surging impact came from his back, making Charlize feel sweet in his mouth, as if he would spit out a mouthful of blood in the next second.

Fortunately, Charlize did not really vomit blood, but the pain that penetrated his bones caused a storm, which made Charlize open his eyes and open his mouth wide, trying to shout, but he couldn't make any sound. At this time, it was like his soul was torn apart, and it was cut into pieces. She only felt that her soul was torn apart one by one, becoming thousands of pieces. The incredible pain almost made Charlize's entire body bent into a bow, his muscles were extremely tight, his forehead was full of sweat, but no sound was made in his mouth.

The soul was torn apart bit by bit, and after the pain reached the extreme, Charlize's thoughts gradually became clear. At this moment, she finally understood what was going on.

It has been nearly a month since the filming of "Female Devil" started. The filming of the entire crew is getting better and better, and Charlize's understanding of the performance is becoming more and more profound and more delicate. Even during the filming process, she is still constantly improving. Her understanding of the role of Erin Ainos has further deepened, which has made Charlize put aside all the outside world's ideas and began to devote herself to the role.

The scene to be filmed today is where Erin loses control and kills one of the men without using a pistol. This scene is too bloody and violent. Although everyone knows that the plasma on Charlize is fake, the bloody appearance still makes people shudder.

In this scene just now, I didn’t find any feeling before and after several times. Director Patty Jaggins always thought that Charlize was a little less lost in a crazy way. Charlize studied and thought repeatedly, and after trying many times, he finally found the feeling, but lost control.

Charlize finally vaguely understood what Hugo said at the beginning. Of course, Charlize has not reached the level of personality splitting. She is more because she is too deeply involved in the role and is not accurate enough for emotional control, which makes the performance lose control. In essence, Charlize's inner thinking about Erin is still not in place, and there is no way to show the character state without any obstacles. Either it is not enough or too much. The most important thing is that the details are not accurate enough or detailed enough.

In the eyes of most people, it is estimated that this little difference will have little impact, and Charlize has performed well. But Charlize herself knew that she had not broken the window paper. The impact and reality brought by the little difference will have a considerable deviation. Therefore, Charlize has been putting pressure on himself and has been studying it hard.

But judging from the scene just now, Charlize's madness is enough, but his control is still lacking, which means that the final effect will still be reduced.

However, Charlize had no intention of considering these issues at this time, because she seemed to be scorching on fire. The earth-shaking and dire straits of pain swept over and over again, leaving Charlize unable to think or move at all.

Charlize was so tense that he waited until he was exhausted, and then he slowly relaxed and began to breathe heavily. A group of staff rushed over and surrounded him, asking, "How are you okay? Are you okay? What's wrong with you?"

Charlize waved his hand to his friends, "It's okay...I, I'm fine...I'm fine...I'm just a little out of control." Charlize pushed away the hand around him trying to help him up and stood up directly. Although his legs were a little weak, Charlize staggered, she still stood up with her own efforts, "Where is Scott?"

Charlize knew clearly what had just happened. Even with countless details, he knew it clearly in his mind, "Scott, sorry, sorry, I'm really sorry, are you okay?" Charlize hurriedly walked forward, looking at Scott, whose face was still very ugly, and apologized repeatedly.

Scott looked at Charlize's almost unsteady pace, and his situation was not much better than him, and smiled, "I'm fine, you should worry about yourself first."

Following Scott's eyes, Charlize looked down at her shaking legs. In fact, she didn't feel anything at all, but her muscles were trembling uncontrollably, unable to control or stop. Charlize smiled bitterly at Scott, and then with the support of the staff, the two brothers and brothers came to the rest area next to them, and the doctor came to the examination.

Charlize tried to relax her whole person, but it was too difficult. From the muscles to the brain, she felt like a tight switch, a pressed spring, and the feeling of being extremely tight but unable to be released, which made Charlize feel like an irregular time bomb, and no one knew when it would explode.

Suddenly, the phone placed on the dressing table started to ring. Charlize was startled, but he just turned his head slowly to look at the phone, without intending to pick it up. His mind was thinking, "Why did Carl leave his phone here?" After a while, the phone still rang unyieldingly. Charlize slowly raised his free left hand, picked up his phone, looked at the phone number displayed on it, a series of numbers...
Chapter completed!