Hollywood Road

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"I've been waiting a long time for this!"

Shaking the knife in his hand, Carey Mulligan walked forward slowly, "After I sensed your intentions, I felt that a bastard like you should be punished, and Murphy has written the best script. Method."

The left corner of her mouth twitched, her baby face was still so cute, but her words were cold and blunt, "The opportunity has finally come, the crew is on vacation, most of them are back in Los Angeles, and my agent Bill Rossis is accompanying Julian. The uncle went out of town, the governess had to leave, and Murphy had a headache and went for a walk in town."

She got closer and closer, "there are only the two of us left here, how could I give up such a good opportunity?"

Despite believing that Carey Mulligan wouldn't be fooled, the gleaming knife put some pressure on James Franco, and a fine layer of sweat formed on his forehead.

"James, I won't do anything to you."

This made James Franco involuntarily relieved, but Carey Mulligan added, "I'll just follow the first part of Murphy's script."

"Are you crazy?" James Franco finally couldn't help but swear.

He is the male protagonist, and the script has been read countless times. Of course, I remember that Jeff in the previous part was castrated by Hailey. If he is like this, what is the difference between living and dead?

James Franco stared closely at Carey Mulligan, who was getting closer, his cute baby face full of seriousness, nothing like a prank.

"Kerry, have you thought about the consequences?" he yelled.

Carey Mulligan pouted indifferently and gestured twice with a knife, "I'll think about it after I'm done."

Three feet, two feet, one foot...

The distance between the people is getting closer and closer, and the distance between the knives is getting closer and closer, James Franco kept struggling and shouting, but it was all useless.

"Sorry, James." Carey Mulligan stopped in front of James Franco, stretched out his free hand, patted his handsome face lightly, and said very seriously, "For the underage in Los Angeles. Girls, you can only make some sacrifices."

The justice she said was awe-inspiring, like an angel who punished evil from heaven.

Looking at Carey Mulligan and James Franco, Murphy knew that he couldn't continue to watch the show. Although he was confident that Carey Mulligan was just to scare James Franco, no one could say what girls of this age were thinking. No, in case James Franco says something unpleasant, Carey Mulligan is on impulse...

He came out of the corner and coughed hard, James Franco turned his head and looked over as if he heard the sound of nature.

Before James Franco could speak, Murphy looked over there in surprise and asked, "Jim, Kerry, are you rehearsing?"

Hearing Murphy's words, Carey Mulligan immediately closed the knife in his hand, glared at James Franco viciously, turned his head back, and showed a sweet and lovely smile, "I have never been able to grasp Hailey's transformation. Personality and mentality, James is helping me find feelings."

James Franco just wanted to refute, but Murphy raised his thumb and said quickly, "Jim, your professionalism is so admirable."

"Yeah!" Carey Mulligan interjected. "Jim is a good actor and helps me a lot."

Hearing the two men's questions and answers, James Franco simply didn't know what to say.

"Why are you back?" Carey Mulligan had already changed the subject, "Is the headache any better?"

"It's better," Murphy said to Carey Mulligan, walking behind James Franco's chair and untying the rope.

"I thought I had work to do, so I came back."

With that said, he patted James Franco on the shoulder lightly, turned and walked towards the stairs. Carey Mulligan picked up a knife and slashed at James Franco, and quickly followed.

Watching Murphy and Carey Mulligan go up the stairs, James Franco untied the rope wrapped around him and threw it to the floor. took a long sigh.

Are little girls so scary these days? He's still not sure what Carey Mulligan would have done if Murphy didn't show up.

James Franco couldn't help but glance down, feeling that the fire in his soul had begun to go out.

He stood up and found a tissue to wipe the tears and snot from his face. His eyes fell on the toolbox opened on the floor. There were saws, pliers, hammers, and knives. The cold metal light on them looked so dazzling. These things The taste of falling on the body is definitely not good.

Judging from this toolbox alone, James Franco can also guess that what happened today was not an improvisation by Carey Mulligan, it must have been planned for some time.

Will he continue to face such a girl? James Franco rubbed his aching shoulder with the pliers and walked outside the house.

"Murphy..."

In the room upstairs that served as the director's office, Carey Mulligan sat at the desk, "You...you...have you seen it all."

"No..." Murphy shook his head slightly, "Only see the back part, you start by throwing James Franco."

"He actually attacked you!" Carey Mulligan said angrily, "He's such a despicable and shameless guy to attack someone as good as you, it almost pisses me off."

She said bitterly, "I really should slash a few knives in his face!"

Murphy's mouth twitched slightly and said calmly, "Thank you, Kerry. It feels good to be maintained."

Carey Mulligan laughed until his eyes were crooked, "This is what I should do, I just want to warn James Franco, don't think I don't know he's an asshole."

Murphy didn't say much. If it wasn't for his connivance and onlookers, this incident would not have happened, but it may not be a bad thing for the crew to think that James Franco will be stable for a while.

As for Carey Mulligan, the British girl's actions were clearly influenced by him, and the rebellious side of daring to think and act is a bit crazy.

Carey Mulligan suddenly asked with concern, "Is your headache really getting better?"

"It's alright." Murphy waved, but Carey Mulligan stood up, "Do you need me to rub it for you? When I was young, I used to help Uncle Julian."

"Thank you." Murphy shook his head gently, "I don't need it for the time being, I still have work to do."

Unlike facing James Franco, Carey Mulligan always looked well-behaved and cute in front of Murphy, waving his hand, "I'll go back to my room to do my homework, so I won't bother you."

The short one-day vacation ended soon, and the crew regrouped in this detached house on Sunday. Maybe what happened yesterday really made a difference. Except for working hours, James Franco was hiding from Carey- Mulligan.

After a period of adjustment, the rookie crew led by Murphy gradually found some tacit understanding, and the shooting efficiency improved.

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