Chapter 323: 323

"You mean, you're going to play that man? I mean... Amon Goss?" When the little old man in front of him mentioned "Amon Goss", his voice involuntarily decreased, and he could still feel him There was dodging in his eyes, but when he saw Hugo in front of him, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and laughed. Then he smiled at the friends around him and said, "Do you believe it? He is the Amon Goss that Steven found."

"Hehe... God, you haven't weaned yet", "You should be in our ranks", "Or maybe those soft bastards like the Nazis who surrendered..." The people around laughed and laughed constantly Hugo in front of me.

Facing this kind of laughter, Hugo didn't care at all, he still smiled warmly, "Maybe I'm not competent enough, and it's possible that Steven will change the actor another day. However, you always don't mind chatting with me. Come on, why can't I play Amon Goss?"

At this time, Hugo was dressed in formal attire. The uniforms of high-end Nazi officers were lined up on Hugo's body. They were meticulous, neat and stylish. He wore soft black leather gloves in both hands, and in his right hand he held the officer's hat that had just been taken off. After stomping on the dirt on the soles of your boots, Poland's March weather wasn't too cold, but less than 50 degrees Fahrenheit (10 degrees Celsius) was still not warm. The messy hair on Hugo's head that lasted for nearly two months was finally cleaned up. In order to match the hairstyle of the army, Hugo shaved the hair on both sides of his head, leaving only a thin layer of inch hair, and the middle. His hair is still a little long, and if it hangs down, it can barely touch the position of his eyebrows, but at this time, it has been neatly combed back, elegant and luxurious.

Such Hugo looks heroic, with a kind of sassy and heroic appearance of a soldier. It has been two weeks since he arrived on the set, and the weight gain plan has already achieved certain results. Gaining 20 pounds of weight makes Hugo look bigger. A little pampered and wealthy, but it did not reduce the affinity between his eyebrows in the slightest.

To be honest, Hugo with a warm smile does not seem to be lethal. Even in the face of other people's laughter, he is still humble and polite and maintains basic etiquette. At this time, Hugo was sitting in the rest area of ​​the extras next to the studio. Steven was in full swing, while Hugo made a special trip to chat with the extras, because he heard that there were more than a dozen people from Amon- The surviving Jews under Goss, Hugo wanted to hear what kind of person Amon Goss was in their mouths.

From Hugo's point of view, these Jews were ordinary people, and they came here to ask them for advice, so their attitude was naturally very polite. And these Jews are not malicious, they just think that Hugo doesn't look like Amon Goss at all, so Hugo doesn't need to care about them.

Hearing Hugo's question, the little old man sitting directly opposite him looked Hugo up and down, and then curled his lips and said, "Because Amon will never laugh, and he won't laugh as friendly as you do. You look... you look like a friendly messenger who came to give us gifts, how can you be like the devil of Amon!" The old man expressed disdain for Hugo's shape with contempt, and obviously disliked Hugo's role as Amon. Meng's prospects hold no hope. The man turned his head and said to another old man next to him, "Is Steven crazy, why did he find such a sunny fool to play Amon?"

"Luther, there's no malicious intent, you shouldn't attack each other so impolitely." The old man shook his head slowly, stopped his companion's unfriendly behavior, and then smiled at Hugo, "Child, you What is your name?"

"Hugo Lancaster."

The old man nodded slowly, "Is it from ancient Latin? Or ancient English?" He clearly understood the origin of the name "Hugo".

"I'm not sure, I guess it's Old English, my mother is Jewish," Hugo explained with a smile.

"Oh, intelligent and famous, optimistic character, then it's not surprising." The old man obviously knew the origin of the "Hugo" name very well, "Nice to meet you, I'm Regina Perlman. Perlman, who is Ludger. Liepold."

"Nice to meet you, Regina. And you, Ludger." Hugo maintained his friendliness and nodded to the two old men respectively, but obviously Ludger was not too appreciative, and still kept his expression on his face. Disbelief looked Hugo up and down. Looking at the critical eyes of this old man who had no problem with being his grandfather, Hugo laughed instead.

"Ludegger doesn't actually mean anything, he's just saying, Amon...is like an evil devil," Regina explained to his friend, and when he mentioned the name "Amon", it seemed a little bit Hesitating, it can be seen that just a name has left a deep imprint on their hearts, "And you, like a sunshine angel, it is really difficult for us to think of that period of history."

When Regina was talking, everyone around him listened quietly, including Ludger, and it could be seen that they respected Regina. Hugo guessed that Regina looked like a learned wise man, knowing that in those turbulent times, learning knowledge was useless, and no one was willing to risk their lives to take the time to learn - this It is also one of the goals of the Nazis, so many Jewish knowledge is passed down by word of mouth, and the wise are naturally respected enough now.

"I remember one morning, we were busy working according to instructions, surrounded by the voices of those soldiers yelling, constantly flogging us, trying to make us move faster, faster." Regina slowly. He recalled the situation and described the situation to Hugo. Hugo couldn't help but look at the shooting location not far away, as if the dark picture at that time was slowly unfolding before his eyes, "Suddenly, I only heard a gunshot, The first reaction was to shrink my neck, trying to use this stupid way to dodge bullets and seek a chance. But I soon found that it was futile, and the reprimands around rang again, I raised my head and looked around I was trying to find the source of the problem, and soon I saw a body lying on the ground."

Speaking of this, Regina couldn't help but stop, as if to calm down the turbulence in his heart, and also seemed to outline the terrible years, "That is Lucy, a poor woman. She just lay quietly in the dirt like that. as if the noise was not there at all, I remember getting up that morning and she greeted me with a tired face and said, 'Regina, I really miss having a loaf of butter in the morning, the size of a finger I can see that she is sick. But, at that moment, she lay quietly on the ground in a twisted posture, and all the arguments, noise, oppression, pain disappeared, She's relieved."

Regina's tone didn't fluctuate too much, but with a silent heaviness, Hugo fell silent involuntarily, and the other Jews around also bowed their heads, hiding their anger or sadness. look.

"But at the moment when I was hesitating, I just slowed down a few steps, and the gunshots rang again. This time I could feel the source of the gunshots. It was the two-story small western-style building next to the playground. The place where Amon-Goss lives." When Regina said "Amon", he could vaguely feel his teeth clenched, but there was a kind of fear and panic in his bones, "I turned my head and looked, I saw Amon holding a gun and was leisurely aiming at us. The whole square was his target. He seemed to have just woken up and came out of the balcony to breathe fresh air, so he decided to shoot. Have some fun, that's all."

The entire camp was Amon's playground, and these moving Jews were his targets. What a simple sentence, but the coldness and cruelty hidden in it go deep into the bone marrow, making people shudder.

"I didn't have much time to observe Amon's demeanor and movements, because as soon as my footsteps slowed down, Amon's gun was aimed at me. I just bought my footsteps, and the bullet fell behind me. I couldn't turn back because I had to run fast, but I knew that the guy behind me was down." At this point, Regina finally stopped, breathing heavily, only in this way Relieve your inner heaviness and depression.

"That's Thomas." Ludger, who had been sitting beside him for a long time, said a voice without beginning or end. But Hugo knew that Luther was talking about the man behind Regina, Thomas.

Most of the old people sitting in front of Hugo were over seventy years old. They recalled that unbearable history in Regina's voice. No one shed tears, but the solemnity on their faces was more serious than tears. More power, so that the air can't help condensing.

Hugo suddenly felt that he seemed a little cruel. He was forcing these old people to recall those terrible and bloody histories, which was digging the wounds in their hearts. But on the other hand, Hugo's determination to make "Schindler's List" has become more and more firm, not because of how important the film is in history or because of its strategic position in his future actor career, but only because of its importance. Because of that unbearable history, they deserve justice.

It's as if Japan has been denying the history of aggression against China. This is something that cannot be forgiven! middle. Chinese people also deserve justice, not those damn excuses and denials that never admit mistakes!

"That's Amon... an unpredictable devil, when you see him, it's hard for you to describe his actions or words in words, but... he is a nightmare that people can't look directly at Nightmare." Ludger continued, he looked up at Hugo, then shook his head slowly, as if he had loosened his strength, showing a sneer, "It's not like you anyway."