Andrew's irritability reached its peak, and then he lost control.

Strictly speaking, this is no surprise. When Fletcher handed over the position of core drummer to Ryan Connery, Andrew could not suppress his emotions and had a positive conflict with Fletcher for the first time; But he forced all the negative emotions down and devoted himself to the practice of double jump technique.

But he was only nineteen after all. It's too green and too impatient. Even with talent and lack of correct guidance, it's inevitable to bump into the wall. Especially under the intense pursuit of competitors and the aggressive guidance of the director, the stereotype of squeezing to the extreme makes the whole person start to rush left and right.

The irritable mood burst out in my mind, but I couldn't find a vent, so the whole person fell into chaos, his reason was submerged, his fist fell down like a storm, his jazz drum had been smashed, but he still couldn't vent his irritability and anger.

Then, he raised the ragged jazz drum and smashed it at the corner of the wall. The whole person convulsed like a sheep's madness, and cursed with gibberish, as if he was getting rid of the entanglement of nightmares and the bondage of a mental hospital.

At the end of the day, he growled, "ah! Ah, ah

The incessant anger broke out without any cover up. Even the sound of chest burst could be heard. The violent emotion swept by like a hurricane, and the whole practice room turned into a disaster scene.

After the catharsis, Andrew stood in the same place, gasping, staring straight ahead. There was only a gruff breath in the room, and everything else seemed to be stagnant without any noise. Then he could feel the sound of the heart pounding his chest.

Putong. Putong.

In the silent silence, the sound of heart beating is getting louder and louder, as if this voice is the only one left in the world. Then the beating rhythm starts to get disordered, and all the emotions are slowly tense. Involuntarily, the muscles contract, and the whole body is in a state of instant release.

"Burp. Drink

Melissa could not help but utter a low voice of surprise, quickly covered her mouth in consternation and panic, but her eyes still revealed her inner fear and gave out a faint whine.

In fact, it has no effect on the shooting. In the crew, in order to show space and shooting space, all staff, including the director, will infer to keep a certain distance outside the shooting circle; Then, the use of highly sensitive microphone to record the actor's performance, lines and even breathing and so on.

In addition to the radio microphone, some subtle sound will not have an impact; If further distance, you can speak and avoid loud noise.

However, some directors have their own unique habits, such as Alfred Hitchcock. The staff who stay around the shooting are not allowed to speak, because it may destroy the emotional brewing on the scene——

Imagine that you are shooting a frightening and horrible atmosphere, but someone is talking about the choice of dinner in a low voice. Even if it's just a whistling sound, it won't affect the movie. It's also very terrible.

After Melissa made a low voice, all the people around her did not respond and focused on the blue Li in front of her. Because Damien did not stop shooting, and Langley still did not seem to stop, the dignified atmosphere is slowly spreading.

Quietly, Melissa looked at Paul and then at Ryan. Her confused mood was a little more stable, and then she gave out a whine of fear again. The voice line was a little trembling, just like a dog shivering in the storm. Her eyes fell on Lan Li, who was performing, and a worried and urgent look burst out.

It's like... It's like I'm worried about the state of Langley.

In his eyes, Andrew finally calmed down again. There was a fierce force in his eyes, which vaguely revealed the smell of blood. He kicked the jazz drum aside, went to the side, bent down to pick up the drumstick he had just thrown away, readjusted his breathing and prepared to practice again.

There seems to be nothing wrong with this. The problem is that Andrew's tiger mouth wound just burst again, and the dark red blood stained the handle part of the drumstick. In fact, there is not much blood, that is, a light touch, mottled, but it reveals a faint sense of extermination, which makes people shiver inexplicably.

Then you can see that Andrew, as if nothing had happened, quietly raised the bench, quietly adjusted the drum, quietly picked up the music score and sat down quietly. His orderly movement seemed numb and stiff, but he always kept calm, reflecting all the confusion and noise just now, Slowly grow out of a spine hair chilly feeling.

In hell. This is the only thought in Melissa's mind now. She can't help purring again. She put her hand over her mouth and whispered, "what about blue Lee? What should Lan Li do? I think Langley is going crazy! God, Oh God, why does he do this to himself? "

These words are all vague in the palm of my hand. I can't hear them clearly. I can only vaguely capture some fragmented syllables, just like the sound of sweeping the floor on the street in the early morning. It seems to exist from far to near in the thick fog, but I always catch some traces.

Paul felt as if there was a fly around his ear, buzzing, buzzing. The noise was impetuous, and he couldn't concentrate. He frowned slightly, turned his head, looked at Melissa in front of him in an incredible way, then raised his right index finger, put it on his lip, and motioned Melissa to be quiet.

Melissa clenched her lower lip tightly, as if she was trying her best to shut herself up, but the sob still reverberated in her chest. Her tearful eyes said, "lanli... What about lanli, lanli..." those rabbit like eyes showed a touch of sincere sadness and worry.

Paul was stunned, and a thought crossed his mind: is Melissa and Langley dating? Melissa now feels as if her girlfriend is worrying about her boyfriend, completely losing her mind and concentrating on her boyfriend.

But on second thought, Paul denied this possibility, because Melissa didn't look like the type Langley liked, so... Simple. Paul doesn't like to use negative words to belittle others. "Simplicity" is the best word he can think of now. So, what's going on?

Paul noticed the sight, raised his head, and then saw Ryan's face on the verge of explosion. He didn't hide his irritability and anger at all. If it wasn't for the continued performance of Langley, Ryan would have swung his fist at this time - because his fist had been clenched and his arm muscles were completely tense.

What should they do?

"Shut up There was a low voice, almost rolling in the throat. Except for this small circle, no one else could hear it. But the voice was weak, but it didn't weaken the thunder in the words. We could clearly detect the anger of gnashing teeth.

In an instant, the three people all followed the voice and looked in the past. It was Rooney.

Lu Ni is a petite person with narrow shoulders, thin cheeks and slender body. It seems that there is no threat. However, her natural and unrestrained eyebrows burst out a kind of "women do not let men" soulful. Her fierce and sharp eyes, like a long sword, point to people's heart.

Melissa seemed to be greatly frightened, and her crying stopped immediately, but her tears were swirling fiercely in her eyes and could fall down at any time.

Paul and Ryan are not easy to deal with, but Rooney doesn't care. The smile on the corner of her mouth is gently pulled, showing a sharp murderous tone, "either you choose to shut up, or let me tear your mouth." In a simple sentence, after that, I finished it with a word again, "quiet!"

Melissa did not dare to doubt the truth of Rooney's words, because in the depths of her eyes, she saw the blue li of that morning again. The similar emotion had a kind of aloofness and indifference, just like a giant running over an ant, which was not enough.

Melissa shivered. The scalding tears almost fell down, but under the gaze of Rooney, she took them back abruptly. Then she clenched her teeth, bowed her head wrongly and innocently, and secretly looked at Paul and Ryan's reaction with her eyes, but she was disappointed

No sympathy, no pity, only indifference.

Paul and Ryan exchanged a sight. They both took a long breath and finally seemed to relax. Then they ignored Melissa and turned to pay attention to the performance of Langley again.

Melissa didn't have any other ideas. She just wanted to make a good impression in front of her friends. On the one hand, she could make more colleagues in the industry, and on the other hand, she could get closer to her. Who knows? Maybe one day, she will have a chance——

It's not conspiracy, it's real. Melissa sincerely believes that the man has a good feeling for her, otherwise, Andrew's eyes will not reveal those delicate feelings of gain and loss, like the golden dawn on the sunflower, fragile and moving, people can't help indulging in it.

But what's going on now? Why is her offer not understood? Why should she be reprimanded for her complacency?