Chapter 1825: Complete release
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"Bang", with a heavy punch, Ed only felt that his facial features were about to move, and his entire cheeks seemed to fall apart, and he flew out all over—it means "fly" in the literal sense. Go out, and then a strong smell of blood surges up along with nausea and dizzy bumps, as if the whole world is beginning to spin.
But Ed didn't have time to react. He only felt a large black shadow invading him like Mount Tai. He could only rely on his hands and feet instinctively 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 him, and he threw his whole person directly onto the cabinet. He only felt that his head was heavily mounted on the cabinet door, although his right shoulder touched the ground first, which cushioned him. Most of the power, but still began to stare at Venus. This made his footsteps completely confused, and then a King Kong-like power came from behind him, lifting him up and shaking it hard, he only vaguely saw himself flying again, in order to avoid injury, his hands He supported the desk in a panic, and then turned over, landed on the ground with his back, and directly hit 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 dumbfounded, and everyone was completely shocked, because Russell seemed to be completely out of control at this time. Hugo was like a punching bag, beaten so hard to fight back. Curtis stood up in a panic, only to feel that his pupils hurt so much, as if he would burst into bleeding in the next second. But Curtis didn't know what to do. If it was suspended at this time, then Hugo's efforts just now were in vain; but if you continue to let it go, what if Russell really loses control?
Hugo felt that he was about to suffocate. Russell grabbed his collar forcefully and stuffed the photo directly into his mouth-this was the part that was not in the rehearsal stage, and his mouth was completely torn apart. The **** smell in his mouth couldn’t tell whether it was the fake plasma just given to him by the makeup artist, or his own blood. The suffocating feeling of struggling stuffed down his throat, making the vomiting in the chest uncontrollable. Risk.
Hugo slapped his hands vigorously, trying to resist, but the veins on Russell's neck were already out. After losing his first hand, he was unable to resist. He could only fumble around Russell's suit jacket, and then he touched the gun clip inside. . Originally this time Ed was supposed to kick Bud’s calf and struggled to escape, but Hugo couldn’t take care of that much anymore. He drew out the prop gun, and then slammed Russell’s forehead fiercely. past.
Although this gun is a prop gun, Hugo concentrated almost all his remaining strength, so he also directly smashed Russell’s forehead with blood flowing through it-a completely real effect, which made everyone on the scene unable to help it. Covered his mouth, lest he disturbed the scene with his exclamation. The blood that slipped down made Russell's angry expression look distorted and terrifying, like a demon crawling out of hell.
The next scene did not exist in the script at all, and even the lines were completely messed up. The original plan was that Ed flees to the other side of the desk and yelled at Bud the truth of the matter. But Hugo is now based on the performance book in his body. He was able to react-he raised the pistol in his right hand and aimed it at Russell's forehead, but because of the lack of oxygen just now and the fluctuating mood too much, Hugo's right hand began to tremble uncontrollably.
Hugo—No. Ed was the one who controlled Bud’s actions with a pistol. He gritted his teeth tightly and stared at Bud with cracked eyes. "Dudley killed Jack. He wants you to take me too." Killed. He showed you the picture, right?" Bud slowly stood up and stared at Ed viciously, unmoved, 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 came closer again, "Is it right!"
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 thoughts. He took a small step forward excitedly, and opened his mouth to continue to persuade Bud, but he didn’t expect that at this moment. , Bud suddenly lifted his left hand and hit his right wrist severely. When his wrist numb, the pistol was released. Then Bud took a quick step forward, lifted his right knee and hit his stomach. He just felt that the feeling of vomiting had filled his throat, and he was almost suffocating. The pistol fell completely.
Bud seemed to be crazy, grabbing Ed's whole body, and hitting the safe, one after another, "Think about it! God the hell! Think about it!" Ed yelled frantically, but Bud did. Grabbing Ed's head, which was fixed intact by hairspray, he began to smash it on the safe. After smashing it twice in a row, Ed only felt that all the scenery was beginning 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 followed Joseph. Go up.
But when Russell saw this scene, he was a step ahead of his jealousy. He hurriedly shut the door of the office. Amid the loud noise of "Bang!", Russell yelled angrily, "Get out! Get out of me! The wooden door was closed fiercely, but because it was too hard, the lock did not lock. Instead, it bounced back. Russell directly grabbed the door frame that bounced back and slammed it up again. The whole wooden door seemed to be about to fall apart. Usually started to wailing.
Russell bent over and raised a wooden chair next to him, and then slammed it directly towards the office window. There was a crisp sound, and the whole scene was shocked by the chaos. This unexpected situation made everyone dumbfounded, but Russell was panting heavily, and all his emotions were finally vented. He slowly walked to the desk next to his desk with his hands supporting his body, and the whole person was depressed. After it came down, the flame that kept bursting was slowly being extinguished.
Quiet, the whole audience is quiet, only the violent breathing is slowly spreading, making the atmosphere tense little by little, it seems that a little spark can make the whole audience completely explode.
Three seconds, five seconds...ten seconds. The audience was still silent, no one spoke, and they seemed to be shocked by Russell and Hugo who were completely out of control.
"Did you take all the photos just now?"
Suddenly a tired voice rang, breaking the silence, and everyone followed the voice. It was Hugo curled up in the corner, with a bitter smile at the corner of his mouth, "Jesus Christ, you **** It’s best to tell me that you have taken all the photos, otherwise I don’t know if I can survive again under the hands of the Hulk."
Hugo made a joke, which made everyone want to laugh, but the mess in front of them couldn't laugh, so everyone looked at each other and held back their smiles.
The only outsider standing in the office just now was the photographer. Hugo's question just now obviously asked the photographer. However, the photographer was embarrassed and panicked, "Uh, I...I tried to shoot, but, but I don’t know the effect." He was nervous, swallowing saliva, and turned towards Curtis. Cast his eyes for help.
However, everyone standing around Curtis has a cannibalistic vision, and the twinkling light seems to swallow him at any time-if you miss the wonderful scene just now, it is not only for Hugo and Russell. It's bad news, and it's terrible news for the entire crew. This made him take two steps back, panicking.
"No problem! It's taken, it's all taken." Curtis cleared his throat and said in a loud voice, he was completely lingering at this time, "Well... the effect is very good, perfect, perfect!"
At this time, Joseph walked into the office again, and said worriedly, "Hugo."
But Hugo raised his hand to stop Joseph's movement, "I'm fine, it's okay. Which angles are needed for this scene just now? Curtis? You can start shooting now." Then Hugo looked at the same thing. Russell leaned on his desk and panted, "Russell, can you continue shooting?"
Russell didn't speak, just nodded. Hugo made an "ok" gesture to Curtis.
Joseph looked at Hugo helplessly, but Hugo's eyes couldn't refuse. In fact, Joseph also knows that the state of the scene just now can be said to be a once in a lifetime Once missed, it will be difficult to reappear, so Hugo hopes to finish the filming in one go. But from Joseph's point of view, he was very worried. Now, facing Hugo's insistence, Joseph could only shook his head and left the office.
Curtis only felt that Joseph’s sight had already taken him too late. He didn’t dare to neglect at all, and quickly began to say, “Uh, your feelings are very good just now. Although it doesn’t match the script, but I want to follow it. Come on your routine. Then, the panorama has been received. I now need to split the shots and close-ups, and the others will be fine. So..." But the fast jumping heart makes it difficult for Curtis to calm down, "So, just follow Your feelings come."
Hugo stood up, twisted his sore muscles, his bones couldn't help but began to wailing, and the feeling of vomiting surged up again. Hugo couldn't help but swallowed a mouthful of saliva, but found that the thick **** smell was smooth. The throat slipped down, and the feeling became even more disgusting. Hugo had to take a deep breath and shouted to Russell, "Hey, man, do you have the guts to do it again?"
Russell had recovered his calm at this time. All the anger just now was completely released, but he raised his head and looked at Hugo in front of him. He could even see the fist marks on Hugo’s cheeks. It is conceivable that it will be tonight. It started to swell up. But Hugo still had that familiar and unfamiliar smile on the corner of his mouth—it was Ed. This made Russell stand still on the spot, his brain seems a bit unable to turn.
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"Bang", with a heavy punch, Ed only felt that his facial features were about to move, and his entire cheeks seemed to fall apart, and he flew out all over—it means "fly" in the literal sense. Go out, and then a strong smell of blood surges up along with nausea and dizzy bumps, as if the whole world is beginning to spin.
But Ed didn't have time to react. He only felt a large black shadow invading him like Mount Tai. He could only rely on his hands and feet instinctively 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 him, and he threw his whole person directly onto the cabinet. He only felt that his head was heavily mounted on the cabinet door, although his right shoulder touched the ground first, which cushioned him. Most of the power, but still began to stare at Venus. This made his footsteps completely confused, and then a King Kong-like power came from behind him, lifting him up and shaking it hard, he only vaguely saw himself flying again, in order to avoid injury, his hands He supported the desk in a panic, and then turned over, landed on the ground with his back, and directly hit 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 dumbfounded, and everyone was completely shocked, because Russell seemed to be completely out of control at this time. Hugo was like a punching bag, beaten so hard to fight back. Curtis stood up in a panic, only to feel that his pupils hurt so much, as if he would burst into bleeding in the next second. But Curtis didn't know what to do. If it was suspended at this time, then Hugo's efforts just now were in vain; but if you continue to let it go, what if Russell really loses control?
Hugo felt that he was about to suffocate. Russell grabbed his collar forcefully and stuffed the photo directly into his mouth-this was the part that was not in the rehearsal stage, and his mouth was completely torn apart. The **** smell in his mouth couldn’t tell whether it was the fake plasma just given to him by the makeup artist, or his own blood. The suffocating feeling of struggling stuffed down his throat, making the vomiting in the chest uncontrollable. Risk.
Hugo slapped his hands vigorously, trying to resist, but the veins on Russell's neck were already out. After losing his first hand, he was unable to resist. He could only fumble around Russell's suit jacket, and then he touched the gun clip inside. . Originally this time Ed was supposed to kick Bud’s calf and struggled to escape, but Hugo couldn’t take care of that much anymore. He drew out the prop gun, and then slammed Russell’s forehead fiercely. past.
Although this gun is a prop gun, Hugo concentrated almost all his remaining strength, so he also directly smashed Russell’s forehead with blood flowing through it-a completely real effect, which made everyone on the scene unable to help it. Covered his mouth, lest he disturbed the scene with his exclamation. The blood that slipped down made Russell's angry expression look distorted and terrifying, like a demon crawling out of hell.
The next scene did not exist in the script at all, and even the lines were completely messed up. The original plan was that Ed flees to the other side of the desk and yelled at Bud the truth of the matter. But Hugo is now based on the performance book in his body. He was able to react-he raised the pistol in his right hand and aimed it at Russell's forehead, but because of the lack of oxygen just now and the fluctuating mood too much, Hugo's right hand began to tremble uncontrollably.
Hugo—No. Ed was the one who controlled Bud’s actions with a pistol. He gritted his teeth tightly and stared at Bud with cracked eyes. "Dudley killed Jack. He wants you to take me too." Killed. He showed you the picture, right?" Bud slowly stood up and stared at Ed viciously, unmoved, 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 came closer again, "Is it right!"
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 thoughts. He took a small step forward excitedly, and opened his mouth to continue to persuade Bud, but he didn’t expect that at this moment. , Bud suddenly lifted his left hand and hit his right wrist severely. When his wrist numb, the pistol was released. Then Bud took a quick step forward, lifted his right knee and hit his stomach. He just felt that the feeling of vomiting had filled his throat, and he was almost suffocating. The pistol fell completely.
Bud seemed to be crazy, grabbing Ed's whole body, and hitting the safe, one after another, "Think about it! God the hell! Think about it!" Ed yelled frantically, but Bud did. Grabbing Ed's head, which was fixed intact by hairspray, he began to smash it on the safe. After smashing it twice in a row, Ed only felt that all the scenery was beginning 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 followed Joseph. Go up.
But when Russell saw this scene, he was a step ahead of his jealousy. He hurriedly shut the door of the office. Amid the loud noise of "Bang!", Russell yelled angrily, "Get out! Get out of me! The wooden door was closed fiercely, but because it was too hard, the lock did not lock. Instead, it bounced back. Russell directly grabbed the door frame that bounced back and slammed it up again. The whole wooden door seemed to be about to fall apart. Usually started to wailing.
Russell bent over and raised a wooden chair next to him, and then slammed it directly towards the office window. There was a crisp sound, and the whole scene was shocked by the chaos. This unexpected situation made everyone dumbfounded, but Russell was panting heavily, and all his emotions were finally vented. He slowly walked to the desk next to his desk with his hands supporting his body, and the whole person was depressed. After it came down, the flame that kept bursting was slowly being extinguished.
Quiet, the whole audience is quiet, only the violent breathing is slowly spreading, making the atmosphere tense little by little, it seems that a little spark can make the whole audience completely explode.
Three seconds, five seconds...ten seconds. The audience was still silent, no one spoke, and they seemed to be shocked by Russell and Hugo who were completely out of control.
"Did you take all the photos just now?"
Suddenly a tired voice rang, breaking the silence, and everyone followed the voice. It was Hugo curled up in the corner, with a bitter smile at the corner of his mouth, "Jesus Christ, you **** It’s best to tell me that you have taken all the photos, otherwise I don’t know if I can survive again under the hands of the Hulk."
Hugo made a joke, which made everyone want to laugh, but the mess in front of them couldn't laugh, so everyone looked at each other and held back their smiles.
The only outsider standing in the office just now was the photographer. Hugo's question just now obviously asked the photographer. However, the photographer was embarrassed and panicked, "Uh, I...I tried to shoot, but, but I don’t know the effect." He was nervous, swallowing saliva, and turned towards Curtis. Cast his eyes for help.
However, everyone standing around Curtis has a cannibalistic vision, and the twinkling light seems to swallow him at any time-if you miss the wonderful scene just now, it is not only for Hugo and Russell. It's bad news, and it's terrible news for the entire crew. This made him take two steps back, panicking.
"No problem! It's taken, it's all taken." Curtis cleared his throat and said in a loud voice, he was completely lingering at this time, "Well... the effect is very good, perfect, perfect!"
At this time, Joseph walked into the office again, and said worriedly, "Hugo."
But Hugo raised his hand to stop Joseph's movement, "I'm fine, it's okay. Which angles are needed for this scene just now? Curtis? You can start shooting now." Then Hugo looked at the same thing. Russell leaned on his desk and panted, "Russell, can you continue shooting?"
Russell didn't speak, just nodded. Hugo made an "ok" gesture to Curtis.
Joseph looked at Hugo helplessly, but Hugo's eyes couldn't refuse. In fact, Joseph also knows that the state of the scene just now can be said to be a once in a lifetime Once missed, it will be difficult to reappear, so Hugo hopes to finish the filming in one go. But from Joseph's point of view, he was very worried. Now, facing Hugo's insistence, Joseph could only shook his head and left the office.
Curtis only felt that Joseph’s sight had already taken him too late. He didn’t dare to neglect at all, and quickly began to say, “Uh, your feelings are very good just now. Although it doesn’t match the script, but I want to follow it. Come on your routine. Then, the panorama has been received. I now need to split the shots and close-ups, and the others will be fine. So..." But the fast jumping heart makes it difficult for Curtis to calm down, "So, just follow Your feelings come."
Hugo stood up, twisted his sore muscles, his bones couldn't help but began to wailing, and the feeling of vomiting surged up again. Hugo couldn't help but swallowed a mouthful of saliva, but found that the thick **** smell was smooth. The throat slipped down, and the feeling became even more disgusting. Hugo had to take a deep breath and shouted to Russell, "Hey, man, do you have the guts to do it again?"
Russell had recovered his calm at this time. All the anger just now was completely released, but he raised his head and looked at Hugo in front of him. He could even see the fist marks on Hugo’s cheeks. It is conceivable that it will be tonight. It started to swell up. But Hugo still had that familiar and unfamiliar smile on the corner of his mouth—it was Ed. This made Russell stand still on the spot, his brain seems a bit unable to turn.
"Bang", with a heavy punch, Ed only felt that his facial features were about to move, and his entire cheeks seemed to fall apart, and he flew out all overit means "fly" in the literal sense. Go out, and then a strong smell of blood surges up along with nausea and dizzy bumps, as if the whole world is beginning to spin.But Ed didn't have time to react. He only felt a large black shadow invading him like Mount Tai. He could only rely on his hands and feet instinctively 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 him, and he threw his whole person directly onto the cabinet. He only felt that his head was heavily mounted on the cabinet door, although his right shoulder touched the ground first, which cushioned him. Most of the power, but still began to stare at Venus. This made his footsteps completely confused, and then a King Kong-like power came from behind him, lifting him up and shaking it hard, he only vaguely saw himself flying again, in order to avoid injury, his hands He supported the desk in a panic, and then turned over, landed on the ground with his back, and directly hit 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 dumbfounded, and everyone was completely shocked, because Russell seemed to be completely out of control at this time. Hugo was like a punching bag, beaten so hard to fight back. Curtis stood up in a panic, only to feel that his pupils hurt so much, as if he would burst into bleeding in the next second. But Curtis didn't know what to do. If it was suspended at this time, then Hugo's efforts just now were in vain; but if you continue to let it go, what if Russell really loses control?Hugo felt that he was about to suffocate. Russell grabbed his collar forcefully and stuffed the photo directly into his mouth-this was the part that was not in the rehearsal stage, and his mouth was completely torn apart. The **** smell in his mouth couldn't tell whether it was the fake plasma just given to him by the makeup artist, or his own blood. The suffocating feeling of struggling stuffed down his throat, making the vomiting in the chest uncontrollable. Risk.Hugo slapped his hands vigorously, trying to resist, but the veins on Russell's neck were already out. After losing his first hand, he was unable to resist. He could only fumble around Russell's suit jacket, and then he touched the gun clip inside. . Originally this time Ed was supposed to kick Bud's calf and struggled to escape, but Hugo couldn't take care of that much anymore. He drew out the prop gun, and then slammed Russell's forehead fiercely. past.Although this gun is a prop gun, Hugo concentrated almost all his remaining strength, so he also directly smashed Russell's forehead with blood flowing through it-a completely real effect, which made everyone on the scene unable to help it. Covered his mouth, lest he disturbed the scene with his exclamation. The blood that slipped down made Russell's angry expression look distorted and terrifying, like a demon crawling out of hell.The next scene did not exist in the script at all, and even the lines were completely messed up. The original plan was that Ed flees to the other side of the desk and yelled at Bud the truth of the matter. But Hugo is now based on the performance book in his body. He was able to react-he raised the pistol in his right hand and aimed it at Russell's forehead, but because of the lack of oxygen just now and the fluctuating mood too much, Hugo's right hand began to tremble uncontrollably.HugoNo. Ed was the one who controlled Bud's actions with a pistol. He gritted his teeth tightly and stared at Bud with cracked eyes. "Dudley killed Jack. He wants you to take me too." Killed. He showed you the picture, right?" Bud slowly stood up and stared at Ed viciously, unmoved, like a vulture staring at its preyabsolutely not. Will give up. But Ed burst out all the energy in his body, and the pistol came closer again, "Is it right!"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 thoughts. He took a small step forward excitedly, and opened his mouth to continue to persuade Bud, but he didn't expect that at this moment. , Bud suddenly lifted his left hand and hit his right wrist severely. When his wrist numb, the pistol was released. Then Bud took a quick step forward, lifted his right knee and hit his stomach. He just felt that the feeling of vomiting had filled his throat, and he was almost suffocating. The pistol fell completely.Bud seemed to be crazy, grabbing Ed's whole body, and hitting the safe, one after another, "Think about it! God the hell! Think about it!" Ed yelled frantically, but Bud did. Grabbing Ed's head, which was fixed intact by hairspray, he began to smash it on the safe. After smashing it twice in a row, Ed only felt that all the scenery was beginning 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 followed Joseph. Go up.But when Russell saw this scene, he was a step ahead of his jealousy. He hurriedly shut the door of the office. Amid the loud noise of "Bang!", Russell yelled angrily, "Get out! Get out of me! The wooden door was closed fiercely, but because it was too hard, the lock did not lock. Instead, it bounced back. Russell directly grabbed the door frame that bounced back and slammed it up again. The whole wooden door seemed to be about to fall apart. Usually started to wailing.Russell bent over and raised a wooden chair next to him, and then slammed it directly towards the office window. There was a crisp sound, and the whole scene was shocked by the chaos. This unexpected situation made everyone dumbfounded, but Russell was panting heavily, and all his emotions were finally vented. He slowly walked to the desk next to his desk with his hands supporting his body, and the whole person was depressed. After it came down, the flame that kept bursting was slowly being extinguished.Quiet, the whole audience is quiet, only the violent breathing is slowly spreading, making the atmosphere tense little by little, it seems that a little spark can make the whole audience completely explode.Three seconds, five seconds...ten seconds. The audience was still silent, no one spoke, and they seemed to be shocked by Russell and Hugo who were completely out of control."Did you take all the photos just now?"Suddenly a tired voice rang, breaking the silence, and everyone followed the voice. It was Hugo curled up in the corner, with a bitter smile at the corner of his mouth, "Jesus Christ, you **** It's best to tell me that you have taken all the photos, otherwise I don't know if I can survive again under the hands of the Hulk."Hugo made a joke, which made everyone want to laugh, but the mess in front of them couldn't laugh, so everyone looked at each other and held back their smiles.The only outsider standing in the office just now was the photographer. Hugo's question just now obviously asked the photographer. However, the photographer was embarrassed and panicked, "Uh, I...I tried to shoot, but, but I don't know the effect." He was nervous, swallowing saliva, and turned towards Curtis. Cast his eyes for help.However, everyone standing around Curtis has a cannibalistic vision, and the twinkling light seems to swallow him at any time-if you miss the wonderful scene just now, it is not only for Hugo and Russell. It's bad news, and it's terrible news for the entire crew. This made him take two steps back, panicking."No problem! It's taken, it's all taken." Curtis cleared his throat and said in a loud voice, he was completely lingering at this time, "Well... the effect is very good, perfect, perfect!"At this time, Joseph walked into the office again, and said worriedly, "Hugo."But Hugo raised his hand to stop Joseph's movement, "I'm fine, it's okay. Which angles are needed for this scene just now? Curtis? You can start shooting now." Then Hugo looked at the same thing. Russell leaned on his desk and panted, "Russell, can you continue shooting?"Russell didn't speak, just nodded. Hugo made an "ok" gesture to Curtis.Joseph looked at Hugo helplessly, but Hugo's eyes couldn't refuse. In fact, Joseph also knows that the state of the scene just now can be said to be a once in a lifetime Once missed, it will be difficult to reappear, so Hugo hopes to finish the filming in one go. But from Joseph's point of view, he was very worried. Now, facing Hugo's insistence, Joseph could only shook his head and left the office.Curtis only felt that Joseph's sight had already taken him too late. He didn't dare to neglect at all, and quickly began to say, Uh, your feelings are very good just now. Although it doesn't match the script, but I want to follow it. Come on your routine. Then, the panorama has been received. I now need to split the shots and close-ups, and the others will be fine. So..." But the fast jumping heart makes it difficult for Curtis to calm down, "So, just follow Your feelings come."Hugo stood up, twisted his sore muscles, his bones couldn't help but began to wailing, and the feeling of vomiting surged up again. Hugo couldn't help but swallowed a mouthful of saliva, but found that the thick **** smell was smooth. The throat slipped down, and the feeling became even more disgusting. Hugo had to take a deep breath and shouted to Russell, "Hey, man, do you have the guts to do it again?"Russell had recovered his calm at this time. All the anger just now was completely released, but he raised his head and looked at Hugo in front of him. He could even see the fist marks on Hugo's cheeks. It is conceivable that it will be tonight. It started to swell up. But Hugo still had that familiar and unfamiliar smile on the corner of his mouthit was Ed. This made Russell stand still on the spot, his brain seems a bit unable to turn.
