Chapter 1414 Vitality
One sentence, one sentence is enough.
Lucas's most feared nightmare happened after all.
He thought he was ready, and the big rock hanging in his heart finally fell down, no longer needing to guess or be uneasy; but that was not the case.
In an instant, Lucas forgot to breathe, and a numbness rushes from his toes to his hair.
"This is a good thing," Anson said.
Anson stared at Lucas, "This means I was finally ready to face it head-on, no longer escaping or fearing, but facing that nightmare."
Luca s, "...Are you sure?"
Ansen nodded, "Yes."
"In fact, it's not just me, you are the same, you and your parents." >
"You refuse to discuss and face, and those wounds are in your body; but now, maybe it's time to face it, things have happened and will not disappear because of silence and ignorance. The facts are often the opposite, silence and ignorance are only It will turn those wounds into ubiquitous nightmares."
The night at Mount Sinai Hospital, the quarrel between Charles and Nora was just the tip of the iceberg.
Lucas was panicked-
But he kept reminding himself that it was not about him, but about Anson.
Maybe as Anson said, that incident had an impact on their family, but if Anson had now mustered up the courage to face the nightmare, they had no reason to continue escaping, otherwise, if Jack Forrest again What appears?
Taking a deep breath, Lucas regained his calmness, "Maybe this is not the end of the world."
"The end of the world happened thirteen years ago. It has been the end of the world for many years, but now it is A new beginning.” Anson teased easily.
Lucas's face was speechless. This guy is addicted to jokes.
Anson noticed Lucas' expression and stopped when he saw it was ready. He quickly raised his hand to surrender, "I'm just proving to you that I'm ready to continue working."
Luca Si had a stern face, full of seriousness, "State is state, work is work, these are two different things. You still need to take a break and adjust. Imagine if your parents knew you were in the same state as you just now, but you turned around and immediately devoted yourself to it. How worried will they be at work? ”
Charles and Nora also came to California.
However, it is no joke to go to Forsson Prison to work, the number of people must be limited. In order to avoid the crew's dilemma, the Woods stayed in Los Angeles for the time being.
However, they are particularly worried.
At this time on the crew, Anson did not see Jack again, but it was really worrying that Anson was completely immersed in the character and gradually fell into darkness. They have always been worried that Anson might really go crazy.
If you let them know what just happened...
An Sen's face tightened, and there was no calmness as before.
"Luca, look."
"For me, acting is not that simple, not only a process of exploration, but also a process of healing, I have been trying to be in the role Find resonance between performance and complete dialogue between drama and reality. "
"Work is actually a good thing." "Really! Luca? Luca!" >
One sentence, one after another, explaining eagerly.
Lucas hasn't seen Anson like this for a long time, and seems to see his younger brother who was following closely behind him like a slug when he was a child.
After all, Lucas couldn't control himself, and a smile appeared in his eyes.
Anson noticed, "Wait, Luca?"
Lucas quickly turned his face and smiled calmly.
But unexpectedly, Anson didn't care at all, "What do you mean by agreeing? Hey, Luca, if you agree, you can't go back on your word. You won't complain to your parents." Lucas:... "It depends on your performance."< br>
Ansen didn't care at all, "Hehe, you agreed, the matter was determined like this. I need to prepare for the next scene now. The performance level needs to be adjusted, and the live singing The tone should be slightly higher."
Hearing Anson say this, Lucas's eyes showed a look of curiosity, "You just..." But he was not sure, and his words were slightly hesitant. Finally, Still asked, "Where is the song you just played?"
"It was the song you had been humming before we came in."
Although the words were spoken out, Lucas was still a little worried. If that song was written by Jack, or if it was nine-year-old Anson? Does that mean...
Lucas is worried that he will open Pandora's box.
Anson seemed particularly calm, "Oh, that's the inspiration in my mind."
"Illusion and reality, dreams and movies, were all confused during this period, with some melody and The inspiration lingers in my mind, so it plays out."
Lucas let out a long breath—
Sure enough, Anson is right, facing fear, maybe fear is not that bad.
Anson glanced at Lucas, "Hehe, were you worried about personality splitting just now? I will switch to another personality the next second as if I changed my face?"
No mistakes are made One song, one post, one content, one in one 6, one 9, one book, one bar, one read!
Lucas:...
One second, two seconds.
Lucas finally realized that Anson was joking and stuck in his throat, "Anson Wood."
Anson stopped when he saw it was good, immediately shifted his sight, pretending not to see Lucas' expression, " Work, work! I need to get into the role now, please don't bother the actors, okay?"
Anson lets Lucas leave in a way that drives away flies.
Lucas was covered in black lines, but he didn't say anything. He just looked at Anson quietly, pondered for a while, and then asked seriously.
"Actor, you have just been tumbling on the ground for several laps, and you're sweating all over. Are you sure it doesn't matter if you perform on stage in such an image?"
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An Sen was stunned and looked down at himself, then realized that the situation was not good -
Styling!
Johnny Cash's performance at Forsson Prison is the famous image of this man in black. He paired a black shirt with a black suit. A black outfit represents incompatible and justice. For these things, they are ignored and ignored. The forgotten people make a sound.
Originally, Anson was ready, but he rolled all over the ground, sat on the ground and was sweating profusely. His neat suit was like dried sauerkraut, a wrinkled ball, and he was said to be a homeless man. No problem, either.
Oops.
Anson didn't care about Lucas at this time and rushed out in a flash.
Lucas was still there, watching Anson running wildly, and the smile on the corner of his mouth rose gently.
Although I was still worried and nervous, it was hard to believe that Anson had returned to normal like this. As Anson said, they still needed long-term observation -
Jack disappeared, the nine-year-old Anson -Where is Wood?
But at this moment, looking at Anson's energetic back, his expectations and enthusiasm for the performance were so calm and sincere, and he would not lie.
Lucas' complex mood settled down a little, maybe this was a good thing.
Who knows, maybe performance can really become a breakthrough for Anson to find a new direction, just like Johnny Cash, finding a home in the art world and evolving those scars and nightmares into the driving force for creation.
What Lucas needs to do is to let Forest Film grow and transform, and eventually evolve into a strong backing for Anson to freely explore the art world.
Thinking of this, Lucas's eyes became more determined.
(This chapter ends)