"Felicit vs. Renley".

Thoughts and situations traveled through the past in the eyes of the intersecting eyes. He was still a young actor with enthusiasm. She was still a young actor who was seeking progress in her career. Then, they met in the work "Love Madness" and sparked a spark.

Unfortunately, sparks have not evolved into reality, "fake plays are real and fake plays are real and real", but the play is just a play after all. After turning off the camera, they return to reality again. They stood on the cold and wet streets of Los Angeles, smiling and put an end to the ambiguity that is still in the inspiration stage.

Just like the ending of Anna and Jacob, from the play to the outside.

When they met again, they were already standing in two different positions, just like... it was like Qin Erso and Cassian Ando.

His figure slowly appeared from the dim halo, and the dreamy blue-green halo slipped down from his shoulders like a tide. The calm and firm steps faintly revealed a little heavy weight, as if you could sense the heavy weight on the shoulders. The expressionless face, with a focused and deep vision, was hidden in a sense of oppression, which was conveyed bit by bit. The solemn atmosphere slowly gathered, and the invisible pressure began to stack continuously.

Then, he stood still.

The deep eyes were hidden between the boundaries between light and shadow. The thick and slender eyelashes cast a shadow. The rays in the depths of the eyes disappeared into the darkness, making people unable to capture the fluctuations and excitement in their hearts, but they only noticed that a depressing dark aura was spreading.

A sense of oppression hits my face.

She was slightly stunned, the halo in her eyes was flashing, a little angry, a little painful, and a little confused. The trivial emotions were colliding with each other, forcing her to bite her jaw gently. The curve of her chin was stretched out, revealing her inner struggle, but she did not take her eyes away.

In this way, he met those eyes stubbornly and stubbornly.

"When was the last time you contacted your father?" He spoke, his deep voice slightly hoarse and calm. He didn't have much emotion in his straightforward words, and he didn't even have anger and excitement. However, there was a huge energy hidden under the calmness, making the vocal cords slightly tense.

The pressure was stacked layer by layer, and she felt as if she was being firmly confined to those eyes, having nowhere to escape and unable to move. Everyone else around seemed to have lost their meaning, not existed, and not important.

"Fifteen years ago." Her voice was a little difficult, hiding her sadness and anger, which made the words stiff.

"Do you know where he is now?" His speech rhythm was very special, as if there was no rhythm, and his slow speech speed quietly brought a sense of oppression; the most obvious change came from the eyes, the light in the eyes was exerting pressure bit by bit, and the subtle changes in the tone faintly revealed the inner urgency and paranoia.

This made her feel very, very uncomfortable.

"..." She tried to say something, but was suppressed, which forced her to look away and relax her breathing a little, but her emotions fluctuated gently, unable to tell whether it was sad or angry, but a mixed emotion surged up, and her throat seemed to be suppressed like this, because it was suppressed too much, so that her hands trembled slightly, but in a flash, she successfully concealed her embarrassment.

"I often think that he is dead, making things easier," she replied.

But he refused to let her go.

His upper body leaned forward slightly, his tone and speech speed increased significantly, and inadvertently revealed a deep hidden irritability. An uncontrollable anger burst out between the lines, "What makes it simpler? He is regarded as a tool of an imperial war machine?" The mockery and ridicule, and even ridicule, unconcealedly vented.

She could sense his scrutiny.

The high-ranking and condescending scrutiny seemed to be treating her as a criminal, a prisoner, a traitor. Her eyes hidden in the shadows were slightly flashing with contempt and rejection. All the mixed emotions were blocked behind, making it impossible to tell what it was.

But there was a flame of anger burning. It was blinded by anger; it was paranoid and was desperate. The cluster of flames were rampant unscrupulously, and it lost itself, and others could not capture his true face, and everything became blurred.

Damn it.

Damn it, damn it, damn it.

"Sorry!" Felicity raised her right hand and interrupted the shooting. The surge of emotions unscrupulously destroyed her defense line.

She knew she had made a mistake, and once again.

In fact, she entered the state. To be precise, she really touched the state for the first time since today.

She knew that Lan Li's performance would definitely guide her into the show step by step, just like "love was crazy" back then, so she asked for help, and she needed to get her attention back on track.

In fact, Lanli did it. Felicity could clearly detect that Lanli's performance status was rapidly improving, and the entire strength, rhythm and aura were rising in an all-round way. Invisible pressure came to her, which easily allowed Felicity to enter the Rebel Conference mode. The state of Qin-Eso had occupied the brain without realizing it, and the performance status began to rise and fall with Lanli's pull.

This is a good thing.

But the problem is that she cannot control herself. The surging turmoil has seriously affected the continuation of the performance state. The emotional derailment is obviously losing control and heading to another extreme. Reality and illusion are completely confused, losing the ability to think, and then her mind is blank, and the lines and plot are all confused - she cannot tell whether it is Jacob, Renly, or Cassian standing in front of her.

The confusion made her know that she had to pause. Although she wanted to do it in one go and do it overnight, she knew it was unrealistic. She had to calm down, win the breathing time, and then proceed step by step. Even if she was not satisfied or willing, she still took the initiative to interrupt the shooting.

However, if you think about it carefully, the impact of the performance state was too rapid and too fierce. Instead, she was not very adaptable and was forced to interrupt the shooting rhythm. This was really... Felicity covered her cheeks in annoyance.

"Sorry, sorry, I'm really sorry." Felicity repeatedly expressed her apology, and she grabbed her heart with annoyance and depression, almost breathing.

"Felixti, are you okay?" Lanli's voice came over - he was not affected at all, and he easily got rid of the role situation. His voice regained his usual politeness and decentness, and he also revealed a little familiar closeness. After all, he and Felicixti were still one step closer than their partners.

"I'm fine, I'm fine!" Felicity raised her hand to stop Renli who was approaching, took a deep breath, then took a deep breath, then raised her head, "I'm fine! I just need some time to adjust, Renli, don't worry about me." Felicity smiled at Renli.

She's really okay, this is not a lie.

"Lanli, sorry, I'm really sorry. You..." Felicity looked at Lanli with some concern. On the one hand, she was sorry for her recklessness, but on the other hand, she was indeed worried about Lanli. When she was filming "love was crazy", she was unable to extricate herself because she was obsessed with it.

"I'm fine." Lanli smiled and interrupted Felicity's words. Then he could see Felicity's hesitant look. He had to gently express his affirmation again, "Really, I'm fine. You need to take a break and adjust to make your brain turn again."

Calm and calm, calm and confident, and generous.

This is the familiar Lanli, which has no influence or any impurities.

Felicity was slightly stunned - although Lanli's performance has been praised by countless film critics, Felicity has felt the transformation of Lanli's performance skills like never before. She could clearly feel that Lanli is no longer the young boy back then.

The praises I kept hearing finally felt a sense of reality.

Then... she should work hard, otherwise how could she become a good actor in her mind?

Felicity did not continue to think about it anymore, but gently looked at Lanli's head and closed her eyes to immerse herself in the brief performance just now.

She needs to focus, to invest, and to be calm.

From the role to return to reality, the situation is indeed different. Those mixed thoughts gradually become clear and clear, and panic and irritability gradually settle down, which makes Felicity's brain regain the rhythm - the rhythm that he likes in the familiar habit.

Lanli's performance allowed Felicity to enter the world of Qin Erso accurately.

Those eyes, eyes that were unable to recognize emotions but were full of paranoidness, seemed to see a righteous and noble soul gradually dyed dark because of the pain of war. The anger and irritability that could not be shaken away, and the urgency and urgency that could not be suppressed made the darkness begin to erode itself.

This is Cassian-Ando.

Felicity really saw the projection of Jen-Esso in Cassian's pupils - her loneliness, her pain, her struggles and torture.

This brought her back to "Rogue One"; but more importantly, Felicity really found the rhythm of performance in the reflection of Lanley's pupils.

"Lanli, do we need to be a little...simplified?" Felicity did not get stuck in the crooked state, but took the initiative to ask Lanli for help.

Because Felicity knew that at the professional level, Renli was very happy to explore any possibility, and went deep into the role world with opponent actors, and even helped opponent actors to achieve a pinnacle performance. The "exploration" itself is Renli's enthusiasm.

"How to say it?" Lan Li did not give affirmation or denial in one breath, but listened to Felicity's understanding in a guiding way, and then started the discussion.

The listening look of Felicity confirmed that Lanli was still the same Lanli.

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Chapter completed!