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223 The Righteousness

Jason looked at Lance, hiding in the shadows, as if he could see the wings spreading in the darkness, like an angel of revenge, looking at himself coldly and coldly, "Maybe, I am indeed God." The harsh mockery hit Jason's temple like a blood-stained dagger. Once, then, Jason felt that his head was about to explode.

He knew that Lance was right, and his words were contradictory. Why did Lance set a trap to let Diorama Film take over "Troy"? He didn't understand, and he couldn't figure it out, so when this idea came into his head, lightning and thunder thunder almost instantly smashed all his reason, so he walked out without hesitation.

He had to talk to Lance.

But if his guess is wrong, then why is everything today? Lance's performance is really too abnormal. With Lance's previous personality, it is absolutely impossible for him to appear at today's screening ceremony, and it is even more impossible to confront Brad and take the initiative to win more advantages for the "acquired day". It is absolutely impossible! Lance in front of him is like... it is like a completely different soul is contained in the same body, and it is not the person he knows at all.

"Then tell me why? Why did you completely become a person?" Jason seemed to have grabbed the rope of despair and fell into the air of the abyss, trying to follow the rope to save his life back to the flat ground. The extreme emotion made him lose all his control. He looked at Lance urgently and earnestly, with his eyes clear and clear, showing all the fragility and softness in his heart unpreparedly in front of Lance. "Why did you take the initiative to appear in today's screening, let Brad and everyone in Ryan fall into chaos? Why did you make no mistakes in order to achieve the purpose of hype? Why are everything so coincidental? Why do everything look like a perfect trap? Why did you find the 'acquired day' after missing Troy', with almost no gap time in between. It seems that you have been prepared for both hands long ago? Why do you look like two completely different people?"

Lance looked at Jason in front of him with a familiar face. `Familiar eyes, familiar expression, familiar sincerity, familiar posture... but it changed the world, and things changed.

They used to be the best friends, because the dreams of the two of them were so consistent, Diorama Film is more like their dreams - to build a company dedicated to making movies, produce excellent works that can entertain and move the public; they will talk all night long and exchange their ideas about the movies. They will quarrel over an idea, but they will also fight against Ryan and Tucker's opinions because of the same idea; they will be happy to get a wonderful script, and they will drink to relieve their sorrows because they miss an important project...

Once upon a time, you could live by dreams, persist by passion, and move forward by trust. However, those days are gone forever.

From the moment Jason chose Ryan and Tucker, from the incredible look of Jason escaped from Lance's incredible eyes, from the blood stained on Jason's hands, from the day when Jason turned his back to Lance... everything was no longer possible to turn around. Even if time went back, it could not be restored, and they stood on the opposite side, without compromise, without forgiveness, without kindness.

However, Lance did not expect that the person who knew him best was Jason - the one who once had a high fever of 39 degrees but went to East London to watch the show with him in the cold winter of the pouring rain; but the ridiculous thing was that Jason's betrayal at the beginning was the last straw that crushed him.

Life is really interesting, isn’t it?

"Lance, this is not you. This is not you!" Jason only felt that the whole world seemed to be broken, and the dream land in his heart began to collapse, and his faith began to collapse at this moment. "You won't be kidding about movies. You won't use movies to make conspiracies, and you won't be able to make no mistakes for profit. Movies are dreams, persistence, beliefs, not tools for power and profits. Not a medium for profit. Isn't it? Lance, tell me, isn't it?"

It turned out that Jason did not see the clues of the conspiracy, and Lance did not show any flaws; what Jason saw was just a different Lance, and he really saw Lance reborn in the ashes with a wish for revenge.

It turns out that someone can really see a soul that has endured countless tortures and vicissitudes. This is not a joke.

Jason, who was desperate and collapsed in front of him, touched the softest part of Lance's heart. Time flies, Jason still believes in the dream of movies so simply and innocently, but he has embarked on a path of no return. Who is more pitiful or Jason, and who is more sad?

Unfortunately, Lance had been invulnerable to swords and guns. Jason's actions could not resonate with him, nor could he have sympathy. On the contrary, this made the smile on the corner of Lance's mouth slowly disappear, and the surging anger slowly oozed out in the eyes and gradually spread between his eyebrows.

At this time, Jason's despair was so profound that his betrayal was so cruel.

Jason saw Lance's gradually deeper eyes, the clear blue color was blocked by the wings of the dark angel bit by bit, and the bloody smell slowly lingered under his nose. Jason couldn't help but stiffen his whole body, and then he heard Lance's voice coming out of the depths of hell, "Did you forget it? Who started all this first?"

Jason fell in the air in the abyss and handed the rope to Lance; however, Lance had no hesitation or mercy, and directly cut off the rope, and was straightforward and decisive.

Lance walked forward half a step, walked into the sunset from the shadows, the black wings behind him slowly spread out, and his bright lips were as if they were covered with fresh blood, "Tell me, who started first!" It was Jason, the simple and innocent Jason in front of him, the Jason in front of him who always insisted on his dream of movies, and the Jason in front of him who scolded Lance for his change.

The real and cold facts were like a huge rock that hit Jason. Lance not only cut off the rope, but also pushed down the huge rock. All his despair, all his sadness, all his collapse frozen in an instant, and then disappeared below the sea level like a sunset that destroyed, and the whole world collapsed. Even the hot blood frozen into ice.

"Indeed, in order to achieve my goal, I will do whatever I can! I will torture each of you slowly. I will watch you collapse little by little, and then never turn over." Lance's pace was so slow, but so heavy, like mountains, pressing hard on Jason's chest, "So, don't tell me any dreams, nor do you say anything about faith. Because, you are executioners!" Lance's lips outlined a sneer, cruel and ruthless, "Why don't you talk about your guesses to your friends? Then sit together to discuss how shameless, dark, terrible, and cruel I am. Finally, I will discuss a countermeasure to see how to kill me... from the psychological level to the physical level."

Jason was choked by the strong smell of blood, almost suffocating. He staggered back two steps and clenched his fists hard, "Lance, wake up, this is not you, this is not you... this is not like you at all." Jason defended incoherently, "I...I didn't mean it, I thought that was the best choice, I thought that was helping you..."

At the beginning, the internal differences between Diorama Films became more and more serious. Ryan and Tucker joined forces to isolate Lance. Jason has been trying to save it, but the results were minimal. In fact, Jason understood the profound meaning behind every choice of Lance. He once supported "Harry Potter", but later, with the gradual success of his career, Jason began to be afraid, began to be restrained, and began to want to play safety cards. "Pirates of the Caribbean" was really too risky.

Jason tried to convince Lance, but looking at the unwaveringly excited light in Lance's eyes, he knew that he had no choice. Lance was the purest person. Staying in Diorama will only be wiped out all his sharpness bit by bit, and in the end all his talents will be completely overwhelmed. It would be better to let Lance take his shares and re-establish the company.

...This is what Ryan said when he convinced Jason. Jason was convinced - when Jason understood that Lance was left home in vain, it was too late. He and Ryan and the others were already sitting on the same boat. Looking back now, the reason was ridiculous, but he believed it blankly at the time.

Perhaps, he was not as great as he thought, and he was just a selfish villain, obsessed with interests. Moreover, he was even more disgusting than Ryan and Tucker. At least they became a bad guy simply and neatly, but he was always trying to shirk responsibility, try to whitewash himself, and try to excuse himself...

Thinking of this, Jason suddenly felt that all his strength was completely drained. He looked at Lance binfully, put away all his defenses, and said firmly, "Lance, you are not a bad person. Don't be like Ryan, you... don't be like me."

Lance burst into laughter, as if he had heard the funny jokes in the world. He was overjoyed, but after his smile reached the extreme, it suddenly solidified, and then it was stained with dark evil, and instantly pulled away all the air, "No, I am a bastard, I am an inglorious bastard. So, don't sympathize with me, that will only make you even more sad. Selfish, please be selfish to the end. Your bitch face will only make people sick."

After saying that, Lance turned around and left the balcony with great strides. The resolute figure was swallowed by darkness. Growth was accompanied by not only pain, but also bitterness and despair. Things change, this is the most helpless but realistic law in life.

Jason looked at Lance's gradually blurred back, then looked down at his hands, and suddenly he felt as if he felt his hands were covered with blood. He tried hard to rub his clothes, but he couldn't wipe them clean anyway. The strong blood made his hands look abominable. He was the murderer, he was a murderer.

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