Albert quickly walked to the bar and looked at the extra who had been beaten by Jessica, "What's your name?"

"Chris, Chris Pratt." The sturdy young man with a beard could not suppress his inner excitement and said excitedly.

Albert frowned slightly and hesitated for a moment, "You...I remember you appeared in a TV series, right?" Although Albert doesn't remember every actor, after all, there are more than 200,000 actors in Hollywood, he was once active in the TV series circle, so he has a lot of impressions of many newcomers. "How did you appear on the extra list?" Most actors will not be willing to return to the extra stage after they have roles with lines.

Chris still didn't get rid of the excitement just now, "I originally fought for the role of Roger, but I didn't succeed... Later I heard that the crew was recruiting extras, and I thought it was a good experience, so I signed up." Chris turned and looked in the direction where Lance was, "You said, will Mr. Strello come to guide my performance?"

Albert laughed in silence and shook his head, "No, I don't think so." Then he pointed to the scars on Chris' arm, "We need to briefly bandage you, then put on makeup and re-enter the shooting. Are you sure it's okay?"

"It's okay, of course." Chris nodded randomly, but his eyes remained at the position of Lance. "You said, would it be too abrupt if I went over to ask Mr. Strello for his acting skills?" This sentence made Albert look up again and look at him with confusion. Chris shyly withdrew his eyes, but his eyes were still reluctant to go towards Lance. "I just heard that Mr. Strello is a very outstanding acting coach, and he is happy to guide newcomers, so..."

Since the filming of "Borrowing Killing" ended, similar rumors have been in the circle, mainly because of the reputation of Michael Fassbender, Kate Beckinsale, Mark Ruffalo and others. What's more, after the release of "Borrowing Killing" by Tom Cruise, Tom Cruise's performance is obvious to all. Many new actors are looking forward to the sparks that can be created during the cooperation with Lance.

Just now, Chris witnessed how Lance trained Jessica with his own eyes. The whole process seemed ordinary, but the results were shocking, which made Chris' inner excitement impossible to calm down.

Albert also looked back at Lance. He obviously did not expect that Lance would have appeal among new actors. This was really an unexpected situation. Then he turned his head and lowered his voice and said, "If it were me, I wouldn't have chosen today." Lance's mood obviously seemed a little fluctuating today, especially since the filming, the first scene still did not produce any results.

Chris looked at Albert seriously with a confused expression, then lowered his shoulders in disappointment, and all his emotions were clearly written on his face. Albert ignored Chris' reaction and continued, "You must perform well in this next scene. Are you ready to be beaten?"

Chris immediately regained his vitality again, jumping on the spot, looking eager to try.

The set was running at high speed and soon reopened to filming. Everyone's eyes focused on Jessica standing on the stage. The cold and wild queen temperament shocked the audience in the hazy lights of the bar, as if it had pinched everyone's throat. Hormones quietly spread in the air, igniting the desires/desires deep in everyone's heart.

"Bang!" Nancy shook the whip in her hand and concentrated the man's arm fiercely. The man wailed and retracted his right hand, but his howling was quickly submerged. Many people around her burst into laughter and whistled playfully, mocking the man's overestimation of his ability.

The bartender standing in the bar picked up a wine glass with colorful paper money stuffed inside. Then he pushed it gently, and the wine glass stopped in front of the man. Muffer, who was sitting next to him, picked up the beer in his hand and poured it directly into his mouth. The golden beer spilled out from both ends of his mouth, and generously smashed the wine glass on the table. He turned to look at the man who was taught a lesson by the whip and laughed loudly, "Only by giving will be rewarded." One sentence made everyone around him laugh again - ridicule, joke, tease, and make trouble.

Nancy didn't care about the noise below at all. She arrogantly closed her eyes and walked slowly to the other side. The whip in her hand slowly circled in the air, her wrist trembled gently, and the loud whipping sound made the air dryer. The violent sexual feeling caused a chaotic situation, and there was no need for more performance. Nancy's every move touched her eyes like a shadow.

Standing in the crowd, Hardigan looked at Nancy in front of him, and his eyes showed relief, because he knew she was safe, but his eyebrows couldn't help but approach the middle. The thick sadness danced gently between his eyebrows, lonely and lonely, and sorrowful that he couldn't help himself.

He thought she was doing well.

His Nancy, his pitiful Nancy, saved her from Roger's claws, and thought she was finally saved, but he forgot that in order to avoid Roger's persecution, she hid everywhere in a mess. Not to mention happiness, even a normal life could not be maintained, and could only be swallowed up by the darkness bit by bit.

Looking at Nancy on the stage, she was like a charming dark queen, controlling the hearts of all men in the world. She just needed to tighten her hands gently to crush every man, making them worse than death. He felt that he was about to breathe. Within a few seconds, he became old and the whole world became darker.

At least she was safe. He could only comfort himself like this. Hardigan staggered two steps and wanted to get close to the bar, but suddenly felt a little timid. A fear suddenly hit his heart. He suddenly realized that she was safe! This means that Roger did not find her, and the yellow bastard did not find her, so all this was just a trap, and Roger wanted to find her through him!

His appearance was not to save her, but to drag her into another abyss.

Hadigan was as if he was struck by lightning, and his whole body was stiff. His terrified and desperate expression was so helpless in the dim light, but Hadigan immediately forced himself to calm down. It was still time, and everything was still time, because he had not recognized Nancy yet, which also meant that the Yellow Beast didn't know who the real Nancy was. As long as he turned around and left now, as long as Nancy didn't see him, as long as he was nothing, Nancy would still be safe, and the Yellow Beast would still be unable to hurt him.

Good girl, please don't turn your head.

Hadegan forced himself to turn around, but found that the action was too obvious, so he slowed down and looked around the bar for a week, as if he was looking for Nancy's figure, but in the end he still found nothing. Then he took another step and prepared to leave the bar. Hadegan could feel the yellow bastard's gaze following him like a shadow, like a poisonous snake, which made him get a thin layer of goose bumps on his back.

Nancy proudly glanced away, turned her head casually, ignored the lustful and lustful men in front of the bar, and waved the whip in her hand casually, but at this moment, she caught a figure in her eyes. The man's back looked a little tired and some vicissitudes, as if it was inconspicuous among the crowd, but it lit up her world in an instant. The smile on the corner of her mouth gently bloomed, like the night fragrance blooming proudly at twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, opening the petals bit by bit. The rich fragrance dyed the cold and arrogant face a light charm, like rouge, delicate and charming.

There seemed to be a flash of lightning flashing in the bar, and everyone's eyes were focused on Nancy. Chris was completely stunned. The wine glass in his hand accidentally fell down, and the beer spilled all over the table, but he didn't even care about the wet pants, just stared at Nancy blankly. The shocking glance made time and space stop turning.

The bar was still extremely noisy, but all eyes were frozen on Nancy. The distortion of time and space difference made Nancy's beauty more and more gorgeous, almost making people unable to move their eyes away. However, Nancy did not feel the shock of others at all. Those sights, those admirations, and those longings had no meaning to her. She just looked at the figure, the man, focused, immersed, and crazy.

Nancy's eyes suddenly lit up, she took a big step forward, jumped over the bar, like a light flying butterfly, jumped over the surging crowd, and landed on the ground lightly, but without any pause, like a moth to the fire, running towards the figure desperately, the happiness and excitement on her face burst into light, as if the whole world was in front of her.

He hugged him and hugged him tightly. Nancy hugged his neck firmly and was no longer willing to let go. She raised her head, closed her tender eyes slowly, and kissed her thick lips on tiptoe, throwing her whole body into this warm and down-to-earth embrace, and relied on this harbor and was unwilling to leave.

"Car!" Lance's voice sounded again, and the staff on the set suddenly came back to their senses, avoiding their sight awkwardly, hiding their panic.

Jessica hugged Bruce tightly, buried herself in Bruce's chest, gasping for breath. The performance just now consumed almost all her energy, so she couldn't come back to her senses now. The same was true for Bruce, who was completely immersed in the world built by Lance and could not get rid of it. He looked at Jessica's soft blonde hair in his arms, and his rough breathing began to rush, which forced him to close his eyes.

The hot chemical reaction was filled with the air, but it carried a decaying and slight darkness that made people feel moved and even more palpitations.
Chapter completed!