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Roca was a little surprised, he could shoot again if he lost the film, but the old man fell ill, this problem was very troublesome.

"Jose, is director Babanc still in Rio? I want to visit"

"visit?"

Jose shook his head and said softly, "The old man has returned to Sao Paulo, and he asked me to tell you when he left, to act seriously, and not to delay work because of him.

The old man also said that this might be his last movie, and he hopes to see the finished film before ahem"

Jose sighed softly, wiped the corners of his eyes and said, "Roca, everything is up to you. I hope you can fulfill the old man's wish."

Roca glanced at him, "Okay, I will try my best!"

In the next few days, Roca resumed his daily routine of acting seriously at work and watching videos repeatedly after get off work, but took time to do a few interviews and shoot a few covers.

After more than a week of training, his level has gradually improved, and he is infinitely close to the state of that day.

"Great, great, that's it!"

On the set on February 2, Jose stared at the monitor and clenched his fists tightly.

Roca's play today is too powerful, and he has reached a supernatural state in performance. His facial expressions, movements, and language are well grasped, and the performance is done in one go.

He finally understood why the teacher was so excited that day, this kind of performance looked very enjoyable.

"Director, the box lunch is ready, when will it be served?"

The director's assistant Farkas came over and asked.

"Have a meal?"

Jose waved his hand, "After the lunch time is postponed, everyone will be given a piece of pizza and a can of coffee to eat at work, and no one can leave the post.

Forget it with Roca, his current state is very rare, and he must not be interrupted."

"understand!"

Everyone started to replenish their energy, and Rocca continued to perform.

"Linda Linda, this is Paul and I need you to call me right away"

"Call me this, it's urgent"

"Call the number that's displayed on your phone, okay?"

"I don't know what the fuck is going on, but...whew~"

"I'm fucking buried in a coffin and my phone is dying"

Roca held a sweaty mobile phone in the wooden cabinet and shouted hurriedly.

At this time, his hair was disheveled, and his dirty clothes were soaked in sweat.

When he was on the phone, the blood vessels on his forehead and neck burst out, he kept panting, and his expression was grim, like a person who was about to suffocate.

In the gaps of the wooden cabinet, sand kept falling, slowly covering his body, and his voice became more tense.

"Come on Roca, keep going!"

Jose didn't care about eating pizza anymore, and kept arranging people to cooperate with Roca's performance...

Rocca also seemed to have a godsend, and performed very devotedly.

The person on the phone said, "Paul, hold on, we'll find you soon, we're right on top of you"

Paul panted: "I can't hold on anymore, the sand is almost full"

As the wooden cabinet kept shaking, more sand fell from the gaps in the wooden cabinet. Roka tried his best to raise his neck, but the cocoa sand slowly covered him.

The person on the phone said, "Paul, we got you...Damn it, dig it, dig it...Paul, hold on"

Paul kept panting, and the sand covered his mouth: "Hurry up, please hurry up, hurry up..."

The person on the phone said: "Paul, we see the coffin lid... open it up... oh my god~"

Paul said hoarsely: "What's the matter? What's the matter?"

The person on the phone said: "Sorry Paul, I'm so sorry"

Paul hurriedly asked: "What's the matter...wheeze~ What's the matter?"

The person on the phone: "Paul, the person in the coffin is Mark, your phone helped us find Mark, sorry Paul, sorry sorry..."

"It doesn't matter"

"Sorry sorry~"

The sand covered the lens little by little, and as the peripheral light of the mobile phone was covered up, there was no sound in the wooden cabinet.

"... click!"

José was silent for a while, then suddenly jumped up from his chair and shouted,

"It's over! I'm treating you tonight!!"

"woooooo~"

"Thank you Director!"

Everyone in the crew jumped up, some threw their hats and yelled loudly, some took off their coats and danced samba on the set.

"Rocka, you did a great job"

Jose ran over and hugged him, and suddenly found that his expression was a bit wrong, "Hey~ Roca, what's wrong with you?"

"It's okay, I want to rest"

Roca sat down slowly while holding the chair, feeling a little dizzy.

"Okay, okay, just rest"

Seeing his appearance, Jose was secretly ashamed, his conscience ached, is it really okay to do this, and he doesn't know what's going on with the teacher?

......

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