1825 Chapter 1825 Complete Release

"Bang", with a heavy punch, Ed only felt that his facial features were about to shift, and his entire cheek seemed to be falling apart, and his whole body flew out - literally "flying" Get out, and then a strong smell of blood surges up with nausea and dizziness, as if the whole world starts to spin.

But Ed didn't have time to react at all. He only felt a large black shadow attacking like Mount Tai. He could only rely on his instinctive hands and feet and crawl to the side, avoiding the giant's footprints in an embarrassing posture.

However, before he could react, a huge thrust came from behind, throwing his whole body directly towards the cabinet door. He only felt that his head was placed heavily on the cabinet door, although his right shoulder touched the ground first, which was cushioned. Most of the power, but still began to see stars. This made his footsteps completely confused, and then there was a diamond-like force behind him, lifting him up and shaking him vigorously, he only vaguely saw himself flying up again, in order to avoid injury, he held his hands In a panic, he propped up the desk, then turned over and landed on his back, directly hitting the iron door of the metal safe.

He just felt that his whole body was going to be torn apart.

Everyone at the scene was stunned, and everyone was completely frightened, because Russell looked like he was completely out of control at this time, and Hugo was beaten like a punching bag, and he had no power to fight back. Curtis stood up in a panic, only feeling that his pupils hurt so badly, as if they would burst into bleeding flowers in the next second. But Curtis didn't know what to do. If he paused at this time, Hugo's efforts just now would be in vain; but if he continued to let it go, what if Russell really lost control?

Hugo felt like he was about to suffocate, and Russell grabbed him by the collar and stuffed the photo directly into his mouth - which was not part of the rehearsal stage, and his mouth was completely torn open , the bloody taste in his mouth was impossible to tell whether it was the fake plasma given to him by the make-up artist just now, or his own blood. The feeling of suffocating struggle was stuffed down his throat, making the vomiting in his chest unstoppable. risk.

Hugo slapped his hands vigorously, trying to resist, but the veins on Russell's neck had already come out, and he was powerless to resist after losing his initiative. He could only fumble along Russell's suit jacket, and then touched the gun clip inside . Originally, Ed should have kicked Bud in the calf this time and struggled to escape, but at this time Hugo couldn't care less, he pulled out the prop gun, and then slammed Russell on the forehead past.

Although this gun is a prop gun, Hugo concentrated almost all of his remaining power, so he directly smashed a hole in Russell's forehead, and the blood flowed - a completely realistic effect, which made everyone on the scene couldn't help it Covering his mouth, he was afraid that his exclamation would disrupt the scene. The falling blood made Russell's angry expression look distorted and terrifying, like a demon crawling out of hell.

The following scene did not exist in the script, and even the lines were completely messed up. The original plan was for Ed to escape to the other side of the desk and scream at Bud to tell the truth. But Hugo was acting according to the playbook in his body at this time. He could respond—he raised his pistol with his right hand and pointed it at Russell's forehead, but due to the lack of oxygen just now and his emotional ups and downs, Hugo's right hand began to tremble uncontrollably.

Hugo——no, it was Ed who controlled Bud's movements with a pistol, he gritted his teeth tightly, and stared at Bud with tears in his eyes, "Dudley killed Jack, he wants you to kill me too!" Killed. He was the one who showed you the photo, right?" Bud stood up slowly, staring at Ed fiercely, unmoved at all, like a vulture staring at its prey—absolutely not will give up. But Ed burst out all the energy in his body, and the pistol approached again, "Isn't it!"

Bud's eyes flickered slightly, and his lips trembled uncontrollably. It was such a small detail that distracted Ed. He thought he had shaken Bud's mind. He excitedly took a small half step forward and opened his mouth to continue persuading Bud, but unexpectedly, at this moment , Bud suddenly raised his left hand and hit his right wrist fiercely, the wrist was numb, and the pistol was released, then Bud took a quick step forward, raised his right knee and hit his stomach, He only felt that the feeling of vomiting had filled his throat, and he was almost suffocating. The pistol fell off completely.

Bud seemed to be crazy, grabbed Ed's whole body, and hit the safe, one after another, "Think about it! God damn it! Think about it!" Ed roared crazily, but Bud Grabbing Ed's head that was fixed with hairspray, he began to smash it on the safe. After two consecutive smashes, Ed felt that all the scenes began to blur.

"God! God!" Joseph couldn't stay any longer at this time, and ran forward quickly, trying to stop Russell in the scene of rushing into the office. Several other staff members also realized the seriousness of the problem, and rushed out after Joseph. go up.

But when Russell saw this scene, he took the first step while being jealous, and quickly closed the office door. Amidst the loud noise of "Bang!", Russell roared angrily, "Get out! Get out of here!" !" The wooden door was slammed shut, but because of too much force, the door lock didn't lock, but bounced back, Russell directly grabbed the bounced door frame, and slammed it hard again, the whole wooden door seemed to be about to be shattered Generally began to whine.

Russell bent down and lifted a wooden chair next to it, and then slammed it directly towards the window of the office. There was a crisp "clang" sound, and the entire chaos at the scene was frightened. This unexpected situation made everyone dumbfounded, but Russell gasped heavily, and finally vented all his emotions. He walked slowly to the desk, supported his body with his hands, and was completely depressed. After it came down, the ever-exploding flame was slowly being extinguished.

Quiet, the entire audience was silent, only the sound of intense breathing was slowly spreading, making the atmosphere tense little by little, as if a little spark could completely explode the entire audience.

Three seconds, five seconds... ten seconds. The audience was still silent, no one spoke, and seemed to be shocked by Russell and Hugo who were completely out of control.

"You, did you take pictures just now?"

Suddenly a weary voice rang out, breaking the silence, and everyone followed the voice to look over. It was Hugo who was curled up in the corner, with a bitter smile on his lips, "Jesus Christ, you fucking Better tell me you got it all, or I don't know if I'll survive the Hulk again."

Hugo made a joke, which made everyone want to laugh, but they couldn't laugh at the mess in front of them, so everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, holding back their laughter was extremely hard.

The only outsider standing in the office just now was the photographer, and Hugo's question just now was obviously for the photographer. However, the photographer looked embarrassed and panicked, "Uh, I... I tried my best to take pictures, but, but I don't know how the effect will be." He was full of nervousness, kept swallowing, and looked at Curtis Cast a look for help.

However, everyone standing around Curtis was staring at people, and the flickering light seemed to swallow him up at any time—if such a wonderful scene just now was missed, it would not only be for Hugo and Russell It was bad news, extremely bad news for the entire crew. This made him take two steps back involuntarily, terrified.

"No problem! It's been photographed, everything has been photographed." Curtis cleared his throat and raised his voice. He was also completely terrified at this moment, "Well... the effect is very good, perfect, very perfect!"

At this time, Joseph walked into the office again, and said with a worried face, "Hugo."

But Hugo raised his hand to stop Joseph's movement, "I'm fine, I'm fine. What angles do you need for this scene just now? Curtis? You can start shooting now." Then Hugo looked at the still Russell leaned on the desk and panted, "Russell, can you continue filming?"

Russell didn't speak, just nodded. Hugo gestured "OK" to Curtis.

Joseph looked at Hugo helplessly, but Hugo's eyes could not be refused. In fact, Joseph also knows that the state of the scene just now can be said to be a once-in-a-lifetime event. Once missed, it will be difficult to reappear, so Hugo hopes to complete the filming in one go. But from Joseph's standpoint, he was very worried. Now, facing Hugo's insistence, Joseph could only shake his head and exit the office.

Curtis only felt that Joseph's sight had delayed him, and he didn't dare to neglect him at all, and quickly began to say, "Uh, you guys felt good just now, although it didn't match the script, but, I think it's just according to the script." Come on with your routine. Then, the panorama has been received, and now I need to take a close-up shot, and there is no other problem. So..." But the beating heart made it difficult for Curtis to calm down, "So, just follow the Come your feelings."

Hugo stood up, twisted his completely sore muscles, his bones couldn't help but began to howl, and the feeling of vomiting surged up again. Hugo couldn't help but swallowed a mouthful of saliva, but found that the strong smell of blood went along with him. As it slid down his throat, the feeling became even more disgusting. Hugo had to take a deep breath and yell at Russell, "Hey man, do you have the guts to do it again?"

Russell had regained his composure at this time, and all the anger just now had been completely released, but when he raised his head and looked at Hugo in front of him, he could even see the fist marks left on Hugo's cheek. It started to swell up. But the corner of Hugo's mouth still had that familiar yet unfamiliar smile—it was Ed. This made Russell stand there in a daze, his brain seemed to be unable to turn around.