The Best Actor in the Vase of Meiyu

Chapter 287 Heartbeat like a drum
Before going to audition for "Spider-Man," Kristen had been thinking:
Why does she want to be an actor?
As a child star, she never had time or opportunity to think about this matter. She walked into this bizarre Vanity Fair ignorantly and struggled all the way there. She didn't need to make a decision or think about the future. Her parents took care of everything. The decision had been made and no one had ever asked for her opinion.

After all, she is just a child.

Until this year, she finally turned eighteen, she finally became an adult, and she could finally start to think about her own life:

What does she want? How should we continue in the future?
Puzzled. confused. disturbed.

In fact, after the successful audition, Kristen briefly regretted that the image of a "charming" cheerleader had become an impression. She was worried that her future career would be ruined if she played the role of a vase in a commercial movie. There is no way to escape this stereotype.

But now, Kristen is glad that she took over this role——

Everything is because of this moment.

In the eyes in front of her, Kristen found her answer. Her dream, her pursuit, her persistence, those qualities that belong to her will not disappear because the roles she plays are the same. On the contrary, she will Use your own performance to give the same character different characteristics.

She wants to be an actress.

“It’s like fulfilling an unattainable dream and not being ready at all.”

This sentence, light and sharp, broke down all of Kristen's defenses, and tears fell down again.

Involuntarily, Kristen also looked at the man in front of her.

So simple, so pure, so sincere.

He, without armor or cover, stood unarmed, showing his vulnerability without reservation——

Sincerely, the most powerful yet most fragile thing in the world.

Kristen noticed that his eyes were slightly red, and there seemed to be tears shining faintly.

But he still did not dodge, cover or escape. He forced himself to stay in place, raised his head and chest, and faced everyone who was looking at him upright.

So vulnerable yet so brave. So shy yet so bright.

It turns out that this is Peter Parker, the most real Peter Parker.

Little by little, little by little, my heartbeat became chaotic.

Kristen looked at Peter calmly, without wiping her tears, "Is this what you said?"

The face in front of him, smiling with tears and rosy cheeks, made Peter break out of the confession mode, and it took him a moment to realize what he had done.

The torrent of regret swallowed him up in an instant, and he subconsciously avoided looking at him. His hands and feet couldn't help but curl up, sometimes placing them on his knees and sometimes on the armrests——

Overwhelmed.

If possible, Peter wanted to leave the scene immediately; but the problem was that his feet were completely frozen in place, motionless, and his body did not obey the command of his brain.

"Cough cough."

Peter lowered his eyelids and cleared his throat to hide his embarrassment.

"Maybe. Probably. Pretty much."

Peter nodded slightly, like a child looking at the wall in thought, hiding the panic in his eyes and the heat in his cheeks, and his eyes carefully traced the snowflake pattern on the floor of the hospital room.

The surroundings were quiet, so quiet that even the sound of breathing had disappeared.

Then, Peter noticed a hand reaching out from the opposite direction on the armrest of the chair——

Slender, fair and soft.

That's Mary Jane's right hand.

heh.

With a sudden movement, Peter held his breath and raised his head, only to find that he accidentally bumped into Mary Jane's eyes, and he hurriedly looked in another direction.

However, he still couldn't help but look towards the armrest of the chair, his left hand was frozen in place, waiting quietly.

Kristen didn't understand the situation. She just wanted to pat Peter's right hand to express her gratitude. Those words were really important to her. But what's with that look in Peter's eyes?

Before Kristen had time to react, her right hand fell on the back of Peter's hand——

A burst of static.

She felt a numbness on her fingertips and retracted reflexively. Unexpectedly, the hand quickly turned over and firmly grasped her right hand.

sizzle.

Numbness appeared on the surface of the skin, and goosebumps were screaming like crazy.

In an instant, Kristen saw that her right hand was completely wrapped by the wide and slender palm, and the temperature in the palm was almost scalding her fingertips.

Subconsciously, Kristen wanted to take her hand out. Her heartbeat was beating like a drum and her thoughts were numb, but she failed. She couldn't help but look up.

Their eyes collided in the air.

Peter let go of his left hand, and Kristen finally pulled out her right hand this time. The gentle but tough wrapping force was released, but Kristen felt an emptiness, an unprecedented emptiness, and she couldn't help but stop pulling her right hand away. , slowly rubbing and procrastinating in Peter's palm.

The friction between skin and skin creates ripples in the heart.

Kristen subconsciously looked up at Peter, only to find that Peter was also looking at her. Their eyes briefly touched and then separated in a hurry.

However, the heartbeat skipped a beat.

Involuntarily, Kristen looked back again, almost instinctively; and Peter, too.

But this time, the two people did not avoid it. They just exchanged glances quietly. Their shyness and restraint, panic and nervousness gradually calmed down, and their eyes became calm. The left and right hands that had been separated moved away uncomfortably. Feel the warmth and numbness left on the surface of your skin.

Phew.

A smile crept up the corner of his mouth.

"Card!"

Sam announced that filming for this scene was over and he liked the way Anson and Kristen ended up doing it.

According to the script, Mary Jane finally held Peter Parker's hand, and then happened to be bumped into by Harry Osborn who came to visit the patient.

It's not impossible to write it this way, but Sam always felt that it was too much of a youth idol drama.

Not so now.

Here, Mary Jane just has palpitations, and has no real determination of her heart. Their physical touch is more like a small accident; the eye contact and smile between the two people can be interpreted to reveal more layers, a kind of Tacit understanding is a kind of calmness, a kind of communication, and a kind of shyness.

For such a scene with complex emotions and an explosion of intertwined information, both the characters and the audience need some time to digest it.

It's also a good thing to leave a little space and not have to be too explicit.

In the eyes of Harry Osborne, this scene can achieve the same effect as a handshake, and it will still not affect the subsequent development of the script.

Everything is just right.

Even Sam himself felt refreshed and couldn't help but want to applaud Anson and Kristen. The performance of this scene was perfect. The two not only successfully completed the task, but also brought extra surprises.

Sam let out a long breath.

After a moment's delay, Sam realized that it was completely quiet, and there was no sound at all. He looked around with a look of astonishment on his face, only to see faces staring with bated breath, one or two all frozen in place.

Sam had to shout again, "Cut!"

call.

The tight air finally relaxed, and heavy breathing could be heard.

(End of this chapter)