The comeback 614 song apologizes Uma still doesn't know Hugo well enough after all, Hugo is indeed not the kind of person who stabs in the back, he always firmly hopes to decide the winner head-on, so, just as he wouldn't refuse to be "vulgar" because of Uma at the beginning, he won't remove her from the crew now because of his anger at Uma.

Even if Hugo has this ability, Hugo never thinks that he is the god who controls the power of life and death of others, he is not superior to others, and he does not have the power to decide the life and death of others, just as Hugo would not bow to Tracy for the future of his career, and now Hugo will not let himself be the same person as Tracy.

But Hugo is not the kind of righteous person who cares about the world, repaying grievances with virtue, saving the world, and forgiving sentient beings...... The responsibility of these words is too heavy, and Hugo does not consider himself to be so selfless and great. Therefore, although he will not use his ability to decide the life and death of others, it does not mean that he will not fight back.

Uma actually wants to use himself again, even the clay man has three points of fire, so although Hugo saw through Uma's plan, although Hugo no longer cares about Uma, but Hugo will not write it off, he must fight back.

This is where Uma doesn't know Hugo, in fact, "black Hugo" is not unusual at all, look at Hugo's sharpness against those media reporters, look at Hugo's wit when he was interviewed, and look at Hugo's pranks when he gets along with friends, you can catch clues. Anyone who really knew Hugo would know that Uma's worries were unnecessary, because Hugo didn't bother to do so.

Hugo did talk to Quentin, but not about Uma, but about the scene just now, Hugo added his own understanding of the character of Vincent, he wanted to talk to Quentin in detail, see what Quentin's opinion was, and at the same time learn some of Quentin's thoughts.

Quentin was really lost in thought, and her brow was habitually furrowed, and this expression fell into Umma's eyes and made her confused.

After Hugo and Quentin finished discussing, Quentin jokingly said again, "How are you and Uma?" I see you're getting along well, but is it true that the news has been going on lately?"

Quentin was obviously talking about the recent rumors about the two people getting back together, Hugo looked back at Uma who was standing in place with a cloudy face, breathed a sigh of relief, dispelled all the thoughts in his mind, and smiled at Quentin, "It's work, it's just work." ”

In fact, Hugo and Quentin have never communicated in a real sense about Uma's entry into the crew, and today Hugo has clearly expressed his position to Quentin for the first time: this is just a job. This is true of any job in society, few people can freely choose who to work with, and even most people are working with people they hate, and the same is true for the entertainment industry. Therefore, Hugo will seriously complete the "vulgar" shooting, and it still is.

Quentin heard Hugo's explanation, and immediately heard the calmness of drawing a clear line in the words, obviously the rumors in the media are nonsense at all, which also makes Quentin understand Hugo's dedication, especially Hugo's performance in the scene just now is so exciting, which makes Quentin even more impressed, this is the real actor!

After saying that, Hugo glanced at Uma who was standing on the dance floor at a loss, and then withdrew his gaze, let Uma enjoy this psychological torment. Hugo patted Quentin on the shoulder and said with a smile, "Are you satisfied with this scene just now?" If you're not satisfied, you have to hurry up and reshoot it, otherwise I think everyone on the scene will lose their strength. ”

Quentin immediately burst out laughing, "Although your dancing is very strange, I have to say, the effect is excellent, you inject so many wonderful things into the character of Vincent, even I can't wait to see him on the big screen." There are no problems with this scene, nothing is wrong. ”

Hugo smiled and nodded, "That's good, then I'll go and rest for a while, the next scene is ready, call me." ”

With that, Hugo walked towards his rest area, and Umma, who was standing on the dance floor, watched with trepidation as Hugo's figure disappeared into the crowd. But why didn't Quentin look at himself, he didn't even look at himself, didn't Quentin even want to ask for his opinion? But...... Quentin spent so much effort in order to make himself the heroine, why doesn't he care now? This, what the hell is going on? If Quentin really wants to change the heroine, what should he do?

"No, probably not, the movie has been filming for more than a week...... No, no......" Uma just stood in the middle of the dance floor, dumbfounded in the middle, bewildered, at a loss.

Hugo returned to the rest area, the music in his ears finally stopped, and the staff shouted one after another, making the corners of Hugo's mouth involuntarily outline a smile, but the tiredness between his eyebrows still welled up.

Recalling Uma's desperate expression just now, Hugo felt a sense of pathos, not because of himself, but because of Uma's wolf bèi and earnestness, and the heroic Uma in his memory gradually became blurred; is even more because Hollywood, a vanity fair, benefits everything, even love and friendship can be reduced to bargaining chips, and family affection is no exception.

No wonder others say that the pressure on Vanity Fair in the entertainment industry is too much, not only because of the lights and cheers, but also because of the colorful money and interests that make the self gradually disappear.

There was a mournful and vast cello sound in Hugo's tired mind, as if in the endless desert, there was a cliff, and on top of the steep rocks, there was a person playing the cello, which was played with life, and it reverberated and echoed throughout the whole valley and desert, and the desolate, desperate, and sad feelings were like echoes, and they were circulating, circulating, and recirculating.

The stars are moving, the vicissitudes of life, and things are not people. Time flies away like sand in your fingertips, and the fear in your heart makes your hands clench involuntarily, but the tighter you grip it, the faster the sand in your hands disappears, which makes the fear in your heart set off a huge wave and make people overwhelmed.

The melodious cello sound is the only roar in the depths of the heart, which shocks a spiritual tragedy in the canyon.

"Hold on to your ropes, and I hang high above the cliffs; I can hear what you're saying, but I can't make a sound. The melody of the cello is like a rushing river constantly hitting the inner line of defense, pouring out of Hugo's mind, and in an instant Hugo only feels as if he is hanging high in the air of a cliff, the only life-saving straw that sustains his life is the rope in his hand, he can hear someone standing on the cliff talking, but there is no way to make any sound, he wants to call for help, but finds that all the sounds are stuck in his throat.

Suddenly, Hugo recognized it, it was Uma's voice, on last year's New Year's Eve, they were grinding their temples, but then, Uma turned around and stabbed herself, cutting her only life-saving rope, "You sue me that you need me so much, and then you turn away and cut the rope, but wait, you're sorry to me now." You probably didn't expect me to turn around and say, 'This apology came too late,' too late. I said this apology came too late, too late. ”

Life is always so ironic, when the other party cut his own life-saving rope and watched himself fall into the abyss, he came to his senses, and then said with tears in his eyes, "I'm sorry". What's the use of "I'm sorry" at this time? Perhaps to outsiders, the tears and remorse on his face were so distressing and sympathetic, but no one noticed that it was this person who personally cut off the last connection and let the person whose life hung by a thread fall into darkness forever. So, what about the tears, what about the sorry, this qiē is too late, too late.

"I tried to look for another opportunity, to fall for you, to get shot for you, I used to need you like my heart needed to beat, but now it's all gone. The heart that loved you was once as red as a flame, but now it is as melancholy as blue, and you say sorry so gently that I mistake you for an angel, but I'm afraid...... This apology came too late, too late. I said this apology came too late, too late. "

The cello's richness and sadness are brought into full play in the melody, which is not only a simple sadness and pain, but also a kind of enlightenment after falling into despair, it is too late, and the despair, discouragement, frustration, and grief struggling in the entanglement of love are not enough to describe the heart-wrenching feeling of tearing.

When I realize that all the qiē has passed, and the one qiē has ended, the sentence "too late" will vent all the negative feelings in my heart, as if a mushroom cloud left behind after the atomic bomb explosion, magnificent and magnificent, which makes people jaw-dropping, but the truly gorgeous explosion process has ended, and only this mushroom cloud remains, no matter how gorgeous and magnificent, it is the process of dissipating after all.

It's just that watching the former trust, the former love, and the former attachment fall apart like the mushroom cloud in front of me, but there is an epic sense of tragedy, the feeling of gnawing at the heart and bones and tearing the lungs takes away all the breath, and I can only stare with bated breath, and the sadness that hurts into the bone marrow is accompanied by the mushroom cloud, slowly dissipating, even if the tears are painful and even if they apologize, they are irretrievable, and all the qiē is over like this.

The majestic and desolate sound of the cello vibrated slowly in the air, and all sounds seemed to disappear, except for the sound of the strings, and in the silence of the earth, where there was no sign of life in the world, came the cry of despair, "Hold on to your ropes, I hang high above the cliff......"

Hugo was not sad because he had already passed that stage; Hugo was not disappointed, because he had long understood this fact; Hugo just lamented that many times, a sentence of "I'm sorry" can solve many things, but more often than not, a sentence of "it's too late" can ruin all of Miè's hopes.

"Apologize" A belated apology doesn't save anything, on the contrary, it only makes things worse, so Hugo replied in a low voice: It's too late.

(To be continued [Provided].) If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Genesis to vote for the first recommendation vote and monthly pass, your support is my biggest motivation. ）

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