Chapter 405 An impression

At the beginning, including Steven himself, it was generally believed that Anson was just a vase and a model, a skin responsible for showing the different images of Frank Abagnale Jr. to attract the audience with his masculine charm. His unique temperament that could control different styles was Steven's The main reason for Wen's decision.

However, now?
How much of this original intention is left?

From performance to charm, from details to aura, Anson brings surprises one after another. In the first half of the filming, he has already created a radiant screen image that even eclipses Tom Hanks.

As a director, what more could he ask for?

Faintly, Steven is looking forward to "Spider-Man"——

Yes, not "Cat and Mouse", but "Spider-Man".

Steven is very curious about what kind of screen charm Anson's Spider-Man can show. There is no doubt that this is an unboxing opportunity full of surprises.

This young actor is about to shine on the big screen with a sudden appearance. Steven has 100% confidence and he can't wait to witness it.

For a moment, just a short moment, thoughts were rushing through my mind, but in fact, the eyes of Anson and Tom on the screen collided for just a moment.

then.

Turning around, little Frank hugged his typewriter and continued walking.

step.

Go out.

Finally, little Frank left the room and escaped.

And what about Carl?

Now that Carl was finally alone in the room, the white-collar crime detective who sat in his office every day began to relax.

Huchi, wheeze.

Finally, I can finally take a breath.

The whole process was tense and the whole process was in crisis. Everything happened so fast that he even forgot to breathe. Only then did he feel the burst of lactic acid secretion. His knees were shaking slightly and he almost lost his balance.

He bent down to support his knees, his calves softened, and he took a small step back. Seeing that he was about to fall, he quickly grabbed the bed to control himself.

Taking advantage of the situation, he sat down at the end of the bed, pulled up his hat, and with a thick layer of sweat on his forehead, he let out a long breath and finally calmed down a little.

"hehe."

Looking back on the whole process, I felt a little ridiculous and a little lucky. When I thought about the suspect having been arrested, Karl, who had always been unsmiling, looked a little honest and laughed.

"hehe."

After thinking about it carefully, he showed a satisfied expression.

But I still can't believe it.

"Secret Service?"

Etc., etc.

Something seems to be a little bit wrong, but I can't tell why exactly it is wrong. Could it be that I am too worried?
After all, the scene is different from the office. Adrenaline rushes to the heart, the brain cannot think normally, and inexplicable suspicion is normal.

but……

and many more.

He was stunned, his eyes lowered and fell on the wallet in his left hand.

His brain was still in a mess due to lack of oxygen, and he couldn't think rationally. He just opened the button with a sudden force.

Snapped.

This time, with two hands to help, things were much easier and it opened smoothly.

It was so smooth that he was slightly startled. He couldn't help but pause for a moment, just like the tension and anticipation before opening Pandora's box, and then he quickened his movements.

Open the wallet.

--What?
advertise. Plastic sealed. newspaper. coupon.

Inside, everything is waste paper. all.

No papers, no driver's license, no credit card.

Carl panicked.

My fingers were busy for a while, emptying out my wallet layer by layer, but still found nothing. I suddenly raised my head and looked at the room, and then finally realized what I was doing.

Only now did he realize what was unusual——

Label. On the dining table, there are tableware for hotel room service, but the outer packaging of bottles and jars such as ketchup, Coca-Cola, juice, champagne, peanut butter, etc. has all been torn off.

He had been wondering just now, always feeling that something was wrong. Now the answer was revealed. All the torn off outer packaging was folded neatly and stuffed into the wallet.

Damn it.

Damn it!

Hurry, hurry, hurry.

Karl emptied his entire wallet, his heart dropped hard, and finally felt the impact of free fall, and glanced around the room:
Oops.

Immediately, Karl jumped up and rushed to the window, trying to find the vehicle where the suspect had just been detained. However, the curtains opened and he saw him.

Barry Allen.

"Barry" was jogging along. He looked back at the window and noticed Karl's figure. Without hesitation, he quickened his pace, rushed to a car on the side of the road, opened the door and got in.

Carl: Stare!

"Hey!"

Karl shouted loudly, but the other party ignored him at all. He quickly got into the car, started the engine, and drove away.

Reflexively, Karl prepared to jump out of the window, but while supporting the window lattice with both hands, he found that he couldn't climb up with his clumsy movements. Even if it was only the second floor, it was still too difficult for him.

Realizing this, Carl went crazy, completely crazy——

He watched "Barry's" vehicle leave his sight.

"Oh, hell!"

The string of reason was broken, and Karl threw the wallet out, furious.

"Card!"

It's over, it's finally over.

This time, without even waiting for Steven's further instructions, the filming scene could not hold back the commotion, and one or two people raised their hands in the air:
Ho, ho, ho, ho.

Cheers, boos, mixed with whistles, like a party, the whole motel was very lively, spreading from the first floor to the second floor, and from the second floor to the first floor.

Noisy, carnival.

Compared with any words, this kind of reaction is the most real and direct.

Permeated the whole place.

Steven stood up from behind the monitor and was about to speak, but he was surrounded by the excitement of the entire scene. He couldn't help but swallow his words and stood there blankly, with a little helplessness on his expression——

It's one thing to like it; it's another thing to have the shooting plan interrupted and lose control on the set.

But this time, Steven did not interrupt, the smile on his lips slightly rose, and he walked straight towards Anson on the first floor.

This scene is indeed very special.

Anson is more restrained than usual, and Tom is more exaggerated than usual. Both actors are adjusting and adjusting. This is also an important reason for the NG several times before. They are looking for the right state in the opponent's scenes, and constantly adjust according to the opponent's frequency. , trying to achieve a fit.

This is the correct way to start a rivalry scene. You can't ask only one party to adjust, nor can you ask only one party to change. Only when the two actors fit in with each other can they find a correct frequency, collide with each other, and make the performance burst out with one plus one. Chemical reactions greater than two.

Such adjustments are not easy.

Not to mention Anson, even an experienced actor like Tom needs to try again and again.

Therefore, the two images finally presented on the screen, Anson is not like Anson, and Tom is not like Tom. The misalignment of the performance frequency creates a different kind of comedy effect——

Right in the middle.

From the beginning, Steven wanted to make the film a colorful and entertaining work, without the need to be bitter or dark or gloomy.

Now, they are on the right path.

However, the on-site staff and actors were not sure, and all their eyes fell on Steven.

Keeping eyes on Steven, he stopped in front of Anson.

"Thumbs up."

"Steven gave Anson a thumbs up, two thumbs up."

boom!
There was a round of applause.

(End of this chapter)

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