"Take the filming!" Lance turned around suddenly, and immediately made a sound, not even leaving time for Gisele to breathe.

Everything was because of the unexpected discovery just now, and Lance needed to verify it. Originally, Lance just wanted to guide Gisele to turn his attention away and focus on himself, who was an opponent, and then guide her step by step away from the habit of finding camera indicator lights. Those harsh words were just to make Gisele concentrate. However, after saying the words, Lance unexpectedly discovered the subtle changes in Gisele's eyes, which far exceeded expectations - perfectly fit Angarard's screen image.

The character of Angarad does not have much depth. Lance is more single-line when writing the script: yearning for freedom and doing everything for freedom. That's all. Angarad was the first to take the lead in responding to Ferosa and persuaded several other friends to escape together. It can be said that she is the leader of this group and their spiritual pillar. For Angarad, she can feel this responsibility, but it is not clear enough - after all, she has been imprisoned by Immortal Old Joe for too long, and she has been out of reality, so embracing freedom in her mind means everything, and for this dream, she even sacrificed herself like a moth to the flame.

Just now, Lance found this trace of determination in Giselle.

On the one hand, Angarad was afraid of the unknown and danger of the outside world, but on the other hand, he followed Ferosa's footsteps unwaveringly; on the one hand, Angarad was powerless, but on the other hand, he bravely stood up for his dreams; on the other hand, Angarad was like dodder grass, full of vigilance about all unknowns, and on the other hand, he was smart enough to identify any obstacles that blocked her from embracing freedom.

This is the core essence of Angelard and Max's first encounter. Max is this threat, this unknown, this time bomb, and even a pursuer sent by Immortal Old Joe. Therefore, Angelard was full of anxiety and fear, but his inner determination never wavered. The spark-filled collision was a hidden line hidden in the script, which bought the foreshadowing for Max to win the trust of Angelard and Ferosa and others later, and then enriched the character of Max's character.

In the last life, Angarad had no such contradictions and conflicts, and Rosie's performance only showed the qualities of vigilance. This time, Lance originally planned to give up this dark line. In the scene where Angarad and Max met, Angarad had no lines and could only rely entirely on his eyes to show his inner scene. The difficulty was indeed extraordinary. Lance chose Gisele, which was equivalent to giving up the performance, and things could not be achieved at the same time.

However, Lance unexpectedly discovered the possibility in Giselle. Giselle and Angarad have many things in common. As a model, starring in a movie is an adventure in itself, and may even have a negative impact on her modeling career, but she still walked on this path without hesitation. At the same time, Giselle's pressure may come from many aspects, but part of it must come from her desire for performance, hoping that she can truly integrate into the entire movie, rather than just being a gimmick-free work.

So, Lance planned to try it out. Even if it fails, it doesn't matter. He didn't have hope for it anyway. He didn't need Gisele to perform, he just needed Gisele to stick to himself and show his inner emotions. This is enough. If she devoted herself to the performance, she would easily have bad things, with dull expressions, stiff limbs, and dull eyes. Lance did not pause at all and went directly to the shooting. This is the reason - to strike while the iron is hot.

Giselle felt cold all over. The feeling of falling into the abyss made her body tremble slightly. She walked back to her position in fear. Emma, ​​Miranda and others also came over. Emma had only time to hold Giselle's arm, and then heard Lance shouting, "Stage!"

Giselle glanced at Emma in a panic, but his eyes did not fall into practice. He just subconsciously swept it, then looked up at...Max. The two were so far apart from the basketball court, but she could still clearly feel the eyes, like a cheetah-like look, aiming at the prey, and the smell of blood hidden between her teeth drifted along the breeze. The dangerous aura made all her hair stand up.

"Start the shoot!" The sound of the record exploded in Giselle's ear. She had no time to shake hands, and then she felt that she had picked up the water pipe at some point in her hand. Her eyes were busy intertwined between the water pipe and Max. The sharp eyes were filled with a strong threat, which made her unable to move at all. Then she looked along Max's eyes and her eyes fell on Ferosa.

"Water!" Max pointed his pistol at Ferosa, his voice roughly as if gravel was stirring.

Ferosa frowned slightly, looked at her and nodded slightly. This made her turn her head involuntarily and look at Max again, with a little hesitant step.

She knew that she was a model, and in everyone's eyes, she was a vase. She had been in the fashion circle for nearly ten years. How could she not know? Even if she starred in a movie, people took it for granted that she would be a beautiful scenery in the movie - everyone was coveting her beautiful figure curve. But only she herself knew that she was not just for the sake of playing.

At first, she just wanted to try and experience the life Leonardo experienced. She was curious about what it would be like to be an actor; and she also knew that models were a youthful meal, and she wanted to see if there were other potential possibilities for development in the future. But after entering the crew of "Mad Max 4: The Road of Furious", she seemed to open a door to a new world in front of her.

Everyone was devoted to the contemplation of a role. Not to mention the actors, even standing behind the camera requires a deep understanding of the movie. She didn't know what other crews were like, but she could deeply feel that Lance gave the entire crew a soul, a vivid and vivid soul. She wanted to be one of them, and she was so eager to be one of them like never before.

Not for Leonard, not for the news media, not for the future development, just for yourself, for Angarad, for performance.

So, she would not retreat, absolutely not. Even if Lance gave an ultimatum - no, it was because Lance gave an ultimatum that she should seize this last opportunity and truly become a member of the crew. What's more, she still shoulders the fate of several other models on her shoulders. She no longer has time to think about how true or false Lance's words were, and she must move forward.

"Tread." She took the first step, her steps were as heavy as a tremendous pounding. She could even clearly feel the vibration of the dust flying gently. The blue eyes in her sight were still full of irritability, rampantness and coldness, as if she was just a prey, a prey that provided water resources. As soon as she approached, he might jump up and bite her throat directly.

But, she won't back down.

"Tread." She took the second step, and her irritable mood settled down. Even she herself did not realize that her left and right hand were clenched into fists, and her steps were light but firmly moving forward. As the distance shortened, her breathing seemed to have returned to normal, like a butterfly wing. Her eyes were fixed on him, and quietly began to look for his loopholes. She could not just defend, she had to launch a counterattack. So, how should she fight back?

Surrendering is not her target. She went through hardships to escape the imprisonment of Immortal Old Qiao, not to become another man's ban or ban. What's more, she will not forget the sisters standing behind her, the youngest is not yet adult.

In a trance, she was Giselle, Angarad, she was an actor, she was a mother, she was a model, she was a slave, the blurry line had completely disappeared, she didn't even realize her own changes, and the surging thoughts in her mind stabbed the man in front of her firmly and stubbornly through her eyes.

The footsteps stopped in front of him, and the gun was facing her forehead.

But she was not afraid at all. Her body began to tremble slightly due to extreme excitement and extreme calmness. A decisive killing revealed in her eyes, as if she would die with the other party in the next second. The powerful aura in her eyes made people feel heartbroken under the dazzling sunlight, as if even the sand and dust in the sky were eclipsed.

The man glared his eyes alertly, and the muzzle stretched forward inch, and the black muzzle almost broke the bridge of her nose, but she still did not waver. Ferrosa's terrified voice came from behind, "Angarad!" This made her feel a little distracted for a moment. Then the man strode forward and snatched the water pipe directly from her hand. The unfathomable eyes suddenly magnified, and the devouring light rushed towards her with teeth and claws.

In an instant, she held her breath, but still did not retreat.

He took a small step back, with a greedy gaze flashing in his eyes, then waved his pistol and signaled her to turn around. But she was still motionless. The tense feeling that was about to break out made the women behind him cry in panic, and then he heard Qido's shout, "Angaard!" With earnest worry, urgency, despair, and even his soul was trembling slightly.

She paused, then slowly turned around and turned her back to the other party, but her eyes were still flashing with reluctance - she had missed the opportunity just now, so she raised her head, looked at Ferosa, and exchanged a secret gaze, as if saying: I'm blocking his vision, a good opportunity.

Indeed, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!
Chapter completed!