Objectively speaking, Teabag is a lunatic. He does not have absolute hard power. He must play with conspiracies and wander among various spheres of influence. Compared to the big boss who controls one force, he is more like a hyena under the feet of a hunter. He obeys the orders of his master and destroys everywhere. At the same time, he is ready to replace the hunter's position, and he suddenly gives the master a fatal blow.

Such a style is actually very easy to be outstanding as a villain, which is also the reason why tea bags stand out among so many characters "jailbreak"; but it is not suitable for Brosky, who is conceived by Lance, mainly because Brosky is a lone man, and he has a domineering aura that is not angry but powerful. He can control the whole audience with just one person. This is also the fundamental reason why he can become an opponent with such an amazing existence as the Hulk - he has never been afraid of the Hulk, and even when he has not transformed into hatred, he is even excited because of the upcoming confrontation. This is indeed not very consistent with tea bags.

However, is it okay to play Brosky in the style of tea bags? Of course, it is OK. However, Lance felt that the script needed to make some small changes to carry forward the characteristics of tea bags, making the confrontation between good and evil more interesting. If Brosky could betray General Ross, and he would also have to be tricked together with the general, it would be even more interesting, but in this way, the style of the entire script needs to be changed.

Lance's mind was surging, which was also the reason why he insisted on face-to-face interviews. Only by passing the front-line interview can he feel the performance power, style, details, methods and types of actors, and then determine how to integrate into the script. If it is an art movie, then Lance can select actors and slowly polish them. When auditioning, he considers more basic performance skills and personal style. However, "Invincible Hulk" is a commercial movie. Lance does not want to put himself into the filming and correct the performance bit by bit, so that the actors can interpret the roles naturally according to their own style. This is enough.

Shooting a movie is never an easy task. On this road, Lance still has many things to learn slowly.

Lance's eyes fell on JK, signaling that he could start.

JK seemed to be immersed in the brief confrontation between Lance and Robert just now, paused for a moment, and showed an embarrassed smile, "Sorry, give me three seconds." Then he closed his eyes, took a deep breath, calming down his emotions.

When he opened his eyes again, all the irritability and tension completely disappeared, replaced by apathy, the coldness that looked like the vast ocean, but vividly, looking at Lance without any vitality, as if he was looking at an object, and the scrutiny of the eyes was not at all warm.

Lance squinted his lips, and the opening was interesting. He raised his chin slightly, looked at him with neither humility nor arrogant eyes, and even brought a hint of provocative aura, as if the bullfighter had unfolded a red cloth. The arrogance mixed with contempt could easily anger anyone.

JK's pupils contracted slightly, and you could feel that his anger was rising. He was not satisfied. He was not satisfied with his authority and actually received a provocation. The anger was clearly and sharply transmitted, but then, the corners of his tight lips suddenly outlined upwards, revealing an excitement and trembling excitement. The burning flames were still flashing in his eyes, but they turned into an urge to try.

Lance snorted lightly, but it was like thunder, sprinting towards JK fiercely. The two of them confronted each other head-on. The hideous sound of the golden iron horse was frantically irritating on the eardrums, "Is that all?" Lance's voice was cold and sharp, and the sharpness of mockery and contempt was not concealed. It hit JK like a banana, "Glazing at the eyes? Winning? Sneak." The gentle sneer contained endless meanings, like a bucket of gasoline, pouring on JK's anger.

JK's body moved forward slightly, and the whole movement was very slow, as if he had slowed down by five times, moving slowly. Finally, his hands were supported on the front of the table, but it still did not stop him. His upper body slowly approached, and the excitement light in his eyes became hotter and hotter, "Are you sure?" The strange breath collided between his lips and teeth, "Or, did you not look at it seriously?" After the words fell, he paused, and his upper body showed a twisted forward arc, just like... it was like his neck suddenly turned into a python, but his body was still stuck in place. This non-ergonomic twist naturally produced a disgusting feeling.

Lance's pupils tightened slightly, and he looked at JK's eyes intently. The faint light in his eyes flashed with wonderful emotions, with a hint of humor in his playfulness, and a sense of condescending control was everywhere; JK seemed to be not showing any weakness, and directly met Lance's eyes, but the trembling deep inside still revealed the real emotions. The ubiquitous and powerful pressure almost cut off his breathing. The restlessness and excitement in his chest made the suffocation feeling more and more uncomfortable, as if his ribs were about to be broken.

So, JK slowly retreated slowly, the smile on the corner of his mouth was stiffening a little bit, but his eyes met without any fear. The determination of both jade and stone was getting weaker and weaker, but it never disappeared.

JK was still gritting his teeth and persevering, but he was already breathless. He didn't know how to end his performance, as if he was in an ice cave at this time, at a loss. In the end, he still couldn't hold on until the end. The performance was interrupted. He closed his eyes hard, then breathed heavily, his hands slid from the table to his thighs, trembling gently, and the fear swept over - at that moment, he really believed that if he bumped into it, then what would be greeted was the result of being broken into pieces.

Aura is a very wonderful thing that is difficult to describe in words. It may be just a look or a back, which is enough to attract all eyes. That obvious suppression makes people almost breathless, restrained, and at a loss. Not to mention performance, even the lines are stumbled.

JK didn't know exactly whether this aura came from Lance's directorial identity or Lance's real acting skills, but what is certain is that Lance's performance just now understatement put him under tremendous pressure. JK was looking forward to what would it feel if he could work with Lance? But his performance just now... is not complete. Does this mean that he messed up? God, Lance gave him a chance, but he messed up!

In JK's opinion, Robert's performance was very exciting. The madness revealed from his blood can almost be said to have a crushing effect. He was at a disadvantage in his performance later. In order to avoid overlapping with Robert's performance, he had to find his own style. In a short period of time, he could only perform with his own instincts and experience, but the performance was not rich enough, nor three-dimensional enough, and was interrupted in the end!

JK lowered his head in a little annoyed. If there was a second chance, he could do better. But many times, there was no second chance, right?

Lance was a little surprised by JK's performance. Not only because his performance was not complete, but also because the content was not over. The feeling of being stuck in half was not good; it was also because the performance method he chose was not a traditional "war madman", without the bloodthirsty madness, nor the cruelty of killing. However, JK captured a trait, a trait of paranoidness, the kind of crazy that he knew that he could not resist the other party was still like a mad dog, the kind of unrestrained and determined stubbornness who had an extremely obsession with fighting and killing, the kind of moths that were so crazy that they could burn their lives to the flames... In his eyes, this kind of paranoidness could be clearly captured.

This really made Lance's eyes shine.

There are many ways and routines to interpret war madman, some are strategists, some are charge-in-the-formers, and some are ruthless... The key point is the actor's understanding of war madman and Lance's expectation of Brosky. In the script of "Invincible Hulk", Brosky is a cold-blooded animal. He simply distinguishes life into two types: killing and not killing. He longs to taste the taste of killing. The smell of blood is like cigarettes or poisons. This is his addiction, so as long as he can become stronger and can be covered with more blood, he will execute it desperately. In his eyes, the Hulk is just a larger target of killing.

From this point of view, neither JK nor Robert was able to show such strength, but unexpectedly, JK's interpretation was quite interesting. His paranoid and fanatical temperament was similar to Brosky. More importantly, JK's performance could feel the gradual change process, and the change from indifference to confrontation showed his performance level, which was much more clever than Robert who was confined to the role of "tea bag".

This subtle and delicate change became the decisive factor that impressed Lance. However, Lance did not intend to announce the results immediately, "Very good, today's audition will end here. You can go back first and wait for further news."

JK and Robert were both a little stunned because the whole process was too fast, not only in the performance, but each of them only had less than two minutes to go; and the information about the work was also lacking, "war madman", and there was no information other than that. They didn't know what role they were auditioning for, or even what scripts they were auditioning for, which was really confusing.
Chapter completed!