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"Hell! Damn ..." Carey Mulligan shook his head hard, short broken blonde hair flying in the accompanying, looking a bit furious, "Why is it like this! Why is this happening!"
James Franco looked her way and just thought it was so pretty and cute to look all angry.
Murphy quietly leaned against the top of the wall in the corner, one hand on his chest and one hand on his chin, enjoying this great show that Carey Mulligan was putting on.
Carey Mulligan griped, "Why is my form suddenly gone? Why can't I keep up with your act?"
She also hammered her little head twice with a very chagrined look, "I'm so stupid! What a super dumbass."
"Stop! Stop!" James Franco rushed to stop her, "Don't do that, don't you do that."
Seemingly having vented enough, Carey Mulligan stopped, water misting in her flashing eyes, and looked straight at James Franco as if he were a savior.
This pleading eyes, let James Franco a little intoxicated, can not help but think of the rookie director said, with sincerity can most impress Carey Mulligan, now seems to be quite effective, should he go to thank him a little?
Thinking this in his heart, James Franco's mouth did not stop, "Carey, it's not your problem."
Hearing the comforting words, Carey Mulligan looked at him blearily and asked, "How can it not be my problem? It's obviously because I can't find the feeling."
"The sudden transformation of a character like Hayley is difficult for all actors." James Franco leaned forward and moved slightly closer to the opposite side, "Your character was naïve before, and after charming Jeff, but then instantly transformed into a girl full of scheming and vicious tactics, any actor needs a process of adaptation and time to find that feeling."
"Okay!" Carey Mulligan wiped her misty eyes, "Let's continue with the scene."
Watching Carey Mulligan's performance on the scene getting worse and worse, Murphy instead became more interested.
Finally, Carey Mulligan in the living room once again freaked out and kept spinning around the couch.
James Franco frowned at her, "Don't rush, Carey, I'll help you."
"Help me? Help how?" Carey Mulligan asked as she turned her head, James Franco didn't have a good idea for a moment, she started to turn back and forth again, and after walking around twice, she suddenly slapped herself on the head, "I've got an idea!"
"Uh?" James Franco looked at her in surprise.
Carey Mulligan sat back into her couch, "The scene and the characters were off just now, I couldn't bring myself into the role, if I switched to the scene Haley and Jeff were in, I think I could get the feel of it quicker."
James Franco nodded gently, "Makes sense."
"Jim, you'll help me, won't you?" Carey Mulligan blinks brightly as James Franco says without even thinking, "Of course!"
"But ... but ..." Carey Mulligan seemed embarrassed to say it, biting his finger and stammering for a moment, "Some of the ... some difficulty, you don't always ..."
"No, Carey!" It was hard to create the current situation, James Franco naturally wanted to take the opportunity to further draw the relationship between the two sides closer, and said firmly, "No matter what I do, I will help you."
These words seemed to dispel all of Carey Mulligan's concerns, "I want you to become Jeff and then pair off."
James Franco immediately said, "I'm Jeff right now."
"Not like this ...," Carey Mulligan made a motion of tying a rope, "like it's written in the script for this scene."
Hearing this, Murphy almost laughed out and forced himself to hold back, Carey Mulligan, after his own reminder, had already realized James Franco's intentions, and should also see that he was not very bold, according to the script Jeff is not even close to, deliberately using his own advantage to count him.
"This ..." James Franco hesitated, "this ... isn't too good... ..."
Carey Mulligan wrinkled her nose, her eyes watery and aggravated as if she might cry at any moment, and said softly, "Please! Jim, please ... you said you would help me ..."
That cute and pretty doll face was right in front of himself, James Franco looked at the collapsed expression on it, and only felt that his heart seemed to be clutched by a hand, such an innocent and cute girl was simply the light of his life, the fire of his soul ...
Carey Mulligan, quite confident in his appearance, almost pleadingly spoke again, "Please ..."
How many people can resist that kind of pleading? Not to mention it's not like it's a big deal, just assisting her in rehearsals to find her form. James Franco simply couldn't refuse, and the deepest part of his heart wouldn't allow him to.
"Then ... fine." He nodded his head in response, "Carey, we're good friends, I'd like to help you."
"Thank you." Carey Mulligan tried to squeeze out a smile, "I won't forget the help you gave me."
Hearing these words, James Franco felt that everything he did was worth it, as long as he could close the distance between the two sides, were these still problems?
"You wait for a while." Carey Mulligan stood up, "I'll go find the rope."
After saying that, she hurriedly ran towards the makeshift warehouse holding the props, and when she turned around, she revealed a victorious smile at an angle that James Franco could not see.
Murphy took it all in and suddenly felt that it was getting more and more interesting.
He had no intention of showing up to stop it, thinking that Carey Mulligan was just spoofing it, and couldn't really do anything to a big man like James Franco.
Men, driven by certain desires, sometimes really lack rationality.
Replacing himself in James Franco's position, Murphy thinks he has the ability to see through Carey Mulligan's tricks, because he doesn't have the special fetish of rotting Lanlan, if it's the same thing that he extremely wants to get put in front of him, in the end, can he refuse it?
I'm afraid he might not fare any better.
Carey Mulligan ran off in a hurry and came back with even more speed, and at her request, James Franco sat down in a wide chair, closed his eyes and let Carey Mulligan wrap around and tie him up into a big dumpling, and could be said to be quite cooperative.
The white rope wrapped around the top of James Franco's grey clothes, looking quite harsh, perhaps sweating from some of the busyness just now, Carey Mulligan took off his beige jacket, revealing the body t-shirt inside, I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, the t-shirt's color was black.
Carey Mulligan stood across from the chair and looked James Franco up and down with a strange look in his eyes.
For some reason, James Franco suddenly felt a little out of place, looked down at the ropes binding him, and asked, "We're rehearsing a scene, isn't it time to start?"