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"Let me go, please..."

James Franco was blood-stained, he was tied to a sturdy chair with a noose around his neck. The rope attached to the back fell from the ceiling attached to the chandelier, and he held a blood-splattered face on his face. In Kerry Mulligan's hand, the red jacket was still on one side, and the black T-shirt on his body was very conspicuous against the red and gray background of the room.

In front of her, James Franco turned his head hard, "Please..."

The girl was unmoved, just tied one girl after another photo frame to the end of the rope.

There are more and more things tied to the end of the rope. James Franco also stretched his neck, opened his mouth and gasped, doing the final struggle, "It's not me, it's really not me! You have no evidence. ..."

"It's not important." Kerry Mulligan replied coldly.

In the front of her, after Murphy gave a close-up picture, the temporarily erected shooting rail car quickly slid and turned to the side of James Franco. The lens also showed a close-up of the face.

James Franco's face was full of nose and tears, and his speech was weak, as if he had been castrated.

It was his role that was castrated, but James Franco grasped Jeff's mentality well at this time. He could torture others, but he could not bear his own life. In order to survive, he kept making various attempts.

"Kill me," he took out his last strength, "you can't escape."

"I told you that I am a top student." The girl was still busy tying up the photo frame. "I thought of this a long time ago. You live in a remote place and no one has seen me come here."

She finally raised her head, coldly killing the other party’s last hope, “I’m underage, I’ve never done fingerprints, and I’ve never left any DNA information. Even if I leave a trace on you, the police will do it. Can't find me."

"and……"

While talking, when Murphy adjusted the shooting angle, she turned to the opposite side of James Franco, and pointed to the rolls of video tapes on the table, "The police saw these things you filmed, and it’s too late to be happy. , How can you go all out to investigate and solve the case for a scum like you?"

"Let me tell you one last thing." Kerry Mulligan said faster, "Don't be a man when you get to hell, let alone be a pedophile!"

James Franco finally collapsed, tears and nasal tears came out again in an instant, "Please! Please! Please..."

His voice is so miserable, so pitiful, coupled with the **** appearance, people can't stop a wave of sympathy.

According to the routine of mainstream movies, bad guys are punished to a certain extent, and finally must be handed over to the law, especially the heroine is still a minor girl.

But Murphy chose this project and would not follow the original route. The original details and so-called thinking in the original film were not considered. He created a cold and perverted demon in the beginning, and reflected the demon through many scenes in the middle. Haili’s hypocrisy, and in Hailey’s decrypted search, it was shown that the devil had poisoned several lovely girls, and it was bound to give the devil a hearty punishment in the end.

Cutting off the source of evil of the devil and sending the devil back to **** is the most suitable atmosphere for him.

Just as Kerry Mulligan never sympathized with James Franco, Hailey would never sympathize with Jeff. Regardless of the miserable and pitiful pleading, she walked quickly back to the back of the chair and tied the biggest frames to Above the rope, the top of the stack of photo frames is the picture of Emily.

The rope was tightened instantly, and the suspended chandelier shook violently. James Franco rolled his eyes and pushed his legs vigorously, but he was tightly tied to the chair, and he couldn't use his strength at all...

Kerry Mulligan calmly put on his jacket, packed his backpack, and walked towards the door with his back, leaving only a red back of the camera lens.

"Cut!" Murphy stood up from the camera and announced loudly, "The filming of "Fruit Hard Candies" is over!"

"YES!"

Kerry Mulligan threw away the props backpack, the first one rushed over from the door, ran to Murphy, opened his arms and hugged him, "My first movie is over!"

Murphy let go of Kerry Mulligan and began to hug the rest of the crew one by one. The others were also very happy. The end of the filming meant that they could get back the last payment.

"Hey Murphy!"

James Franco, covered in blood, walked over and gave Murphy no chance to escape. He hugged him directly. The special ketchup instantly stained Murphy red. He opened his mouth and smiled and said, "You buy The ketchup smells so unpleasant, I have endured it enough, now it’s your turn."

Murphy didn't mind, and slapped James Franco on the back twice, "I hope we can still cooperate in the future."

He winked his eyes deliberately, "Kerry said, if I have another movie, she will definitely come back."

Hearing the name, James Franco immediately followed Murphy's gaze and looked at him. Kerry Mulligan was staring at him, with a weird smile on the corner of his mouth.

"This..." James Franco quickly retracted his gaze, "Or... I'll talk about it later."

Finally, Murphy walked to Jessica Chastain, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, Jessica Chastain pointed to the blush on his body like a reminder, and hid aside.

Murphy shrugged indifferently, "When will you go to New York?"

"Waiting for you to settle my salary." Jessica Chastain said naturally, "If I don't have money, I can't even afford a plane ticket."

"I will let someone settle with you as soon as possible."

The filming ended, and the employment relationship between the two came to an end. Murphy knew that Jessica Chastain's ambition was not to be a behind-the-scenes job, but to become an actor, and it was normal to leave.

There was no special shutdown ceremony, and there was no celebration of the sky-warping. After Murphy sent verbal thanks to the crew members, the house gradually became quiet, began to pack equipment, simple clean up, and save the film...

Murphy went to the temporary warehouse to take a look. Most of the leased equipment was intact. The 240 discs of film purchased were a little better than expected, and there were nearly 20 discs left, which meant that he had enough material to shoot. 1000 minutes.

"Hi, Murphy."

Carey Mulligan, who had taken off her makeup, came over and said, "What are you doing."

"I'm worried." Murphy sighed. "Next, I will cut out a 90-minute movie from 1,000 minutes of material. It hurts to think about it."

"Then..." Kerry Mulligan raised his eyes to look at him, "Are you going to be busy next?"

Murphy nodded, and she said again, "Back to Los Angeles, if I don't understand anything, can I still ask you for advice like I did before?"

There was undisguised expectation in her eyes, and Murphy didn't think much about it, and made a call gesture, "You know my number."