Chapter 323

"You mean, you are going to play that man? I mean... A'mon'-Goss?" When the short old man in front of him mentioned "A'mon'-Goss", his voice fell involuntarily. I could feel the dodge in his eyes, but when he saw Hugo in front of him, he couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief and laughed. Then he smiled to his friends around him and said, "Do you believe it? He is the A'mon' Goss that Steven found."

"Hehe...God, you haven't been weaned yet...", "You should stand in our ranks...", "Or the soft guys who surrendered like the Nazis..." The people around laughed. I got up and laughed at Hugo in front of me constantly.

Faced with this kind of laughter, Hugo didn't care at all. He still had a gentle smile, "Maybe I'm not competent enough, and it's possible for Steven to change actors another day. However, you always don't mind talking to me. Let's talk, why can't I play A'mon-Goss?"

At this time, Hugo was dressed in formal attire, and the uniform pen of the high-end Nazi officer was placed on Hugo's body, meticulously, neatly and stylishly. Both hands were wearing soft black'color' leather gloves. The officer's hat that came down stomped the soil on the soles of the boots. Although the weather in March in'Bo'lan was not cold, it was still not warm at less than fifty degrees Fahrenheit (ten degrees Celsius). The messy hair on Hugo's head that lasted for nearly two months was finally cleaned up. To match the military hairstyle, Hugo shaved off the hair on both sides of his head, leaving only a thin layer of inch. 'Mao', the hair in the middle is still a bit long. If it hangs down, it can barely touch the position of the eyebrow's'hair', but at this time, it has been neatly combed with a back, elegant and luxurious.

This kind of Hugo looks heroic, with a kind of military sassy and heroic posture. It has been two weeks since he arrived on the crew. The weight gain plan has already achieved some results. The weight gain of 20 pounds is for Hugo to see. He got a little more pampered and rich, but it did not reduce the affinity between his eyebrows in the slightest.

To be honest, Hugo with a gentle smile does not seem to be lethal. Even in the face of other people's laughter, he is still humble and polite, maintaining basic etiquette. At this time, Hugo was sitting in the rest area of ​​the extras next to the set. Steven was intensively filming, and Hugo made a special trip to talk to the extras, because he heard that there are more than a dozen from A'mon. 'The surviving Jews of Yigoss, Hugo wanted to hear what A'mon Goss was like in their mouths.

In Hugo's view, these Jews are ordinary people who came here to ask them for advice, so their attitude is naturally very polite. And these Jews didn't have any bad intentions, they just felt that Hugo didn't look like a 'mon'-Goss at all, so Hugo didn't have to care about them.

Hearing Hugo's question, the little old man sitting opposite him looked up and down Hugo, then curled his lips and said, "Because A'men' can never laugh, and he won't laugh like you. So friendly! You look...looks like a friendly messenger who came over to give us gifts, how could it be like the devil of A'mon!" The old man showed disdain for Hugo's look with contempt, obviously right The prospect of Hugo playing A'Meng does not hold any hope. The man turned his head and said to another old man next to him, "Is Steven crazy? Why did he find such a sunny silly boy to play A'Meng?"

"Luther, they are not malicious. You shouldn't attack each other rudely like this." The old man shook his head slowly to stop the unfriendly behavior of his companions, and then smiled at Hugo. " My child, what is your name?"

"Hugo Lancaster."

The old man nodded slowly, "Is it from Old Latin? Or ancient English?" He clearly understood the origin of the name "Hugo".

"I'm not sure, I guess it's ancient English. My mother is Jewish." Hugo explained with a smile.

"Oh, wise and famous, optimistic'sex' personality, then it is not surprising." The old man obviously knows the origin of the name "Hugo" very well. "It's nice to meet you. I'm Regina Perlman. (), he is Ludger-Leo'Bo' De (ludger.)."

"It's nice to meet you, Regina. And you, Ludger." Hugo maintained his friendliness and nodded to the two old men respectively, but obviously Ludger was not too empathetic and still used his face. Hugo looked up and down with disbelieving eyes. Seeing the critical eyes of the old man who had no problem with being his grandfather before him, Hugo laughed instead.

"Ludger is actually not malicious, he is just saying that A'mon...like an evil devil..." Regina explained to his friend, and when he mentioned the name "A'mon" , Also seemed a little hesitant. It can be seen that just a name left a deep imprint in their hearts, "And you, like a sunny angel, really hardly remind us of that period of history. Come."

When Regina was talking, everyone around him listened quietly, including Ludger. It could be seen that they respect Regina very much. Hugo guessed that Regina looked like a knowledgeable wise man. You must know that in that turbulent era, learning knowledge is of no use, and no one wants to risk their lives to'spend' time. To learn-this is also one of the Nazis' goals, so much of the Jewish knowledge is passed on by word of mouth, and the wise men are naturally well respected now.

"I remember one morning when we were busy working as instructed, surrounded by the sounds of the soldiers screaming, who kept beating us, trying to make our movements faster and faster." Regina slowly. When I recalled, describing the situation to Hugo, Hugo couldn't help but looked at the shooting location not far away, as if the dark scene at the time was slowly unfolding in front of his eyes, "Suddenly, I only heard a gunshot. The first reaction was to shrink my neck, trying to use this stupid way to dodge bullets and seek a chance. But I soon discovered that it was in vain, and the surrounding scolding sounded again, I looked up and looked around. While trying to find the source of the problem, I soon saw a corpse lying on the ground."

Speaking of this, Regina couldn't help but stop, seeming to calm the turbulence in his heart, and also seemed to outline the terrible years at the beginning, "That's Lucy, a poor woman. She's just like that. Lying quietly in the mud, as if the surrounding noise did not exist at all, I still remember that when I got up that morning, she greeted me with a tired face and said'Regina'. I really miss having a piece of butter bread in the morning. All you need is a finger the size of..." I can tell that she is sick. However, at that moment, she lay quietly on the ground and assumed a twisted posture. All the disputes, quarrels, oppression, and pain disappeared, and she was relieved. "

Regina's tone did not fluctuate much, but with a kind of speechless heaviness, Hugo was involuntarily silent, and the other Jews around also bowed their heads, hiding themselves either angry or sad. look.

"But in this gap where I was hesitating, I just slowed down a few steps, and the gunfire rang again. This time I can feel the source of the gunfire. It is the two-story small western-style building next to the'playground'. , That's where A'mon-Goss lives." When Regina said "A'mon", he could faintly feel that he clenched his teeth, but there was a kind of fear and panic in his bones. "I turned my head and saw that A'meng was holding a gun and was aiming at us leisurely. The people in the entire square were his targets. He seemed to have just woke up and then came out on the balcony to breathe. There was some fresh air, so I decided to shoot and play, nothing more."

The entire concentration camp is A'mon's playground, and these moving Jews are his targets. What a simple sentence, but the coldness and cruelty hidden in it are deep into the bones, making people shudder.

"I don't have much time to observe A'Meng's demeanor and actions, because my steps were slow, and A'Meng's gun was aimed at me. I just bought my steps, and the bullet is behind me. When I fell, I couldn't turn my head back because I had to flee forward quickly, but I knew that the man behind me fell." At this point, Regina finally stopped, and he was breathing heavily. In this way, the heaviness and depression in my heart can be relieved.

"That's Thomas." Ludger, who had been sitting next to him, had not spoken, suddenly made a voice, without beginning and end. But Hugo knew that Ludger was talking about the person behind Regina ~ www.mtlnovel.com ~ was Thomas.

Most of the old people sitting in front of Hugo's eyes were over 70 years old. They recalled the unbearable history in Regina's voice. No one shed tears, but their solemn faces were more than tears. More power, so that the air can't help but condense.

Hugo suddenly felt that he seemed a bit cruel. He was forcing these old people to recall the terrible and **** history. This was digging their inner wounds. But on the other hand, Hugo has become more determined to film "Schindler's List", not because of the historical significance of this film or its strategic position for his future career as an actor, but Because of that unbearable history, they deserve justice.

It is as if Japan has been denying its history of aggression against China. This is something that cannot be forgiven! China. The Chinese also deserve a fairness, not those **** excuses and denials that never admit mistakes!

"That's A'Meng'... a demon that makes people unable to'touch'. When you see him, it is difficult for you to describe his actions or words in words, but... he is just a nightmare. A nightmare that people can't look directly at." Ludger continued. He raised his head and glanced at Hugo, then slowly shook his head, as if he had loosened his whole body's strength, and sneered, "It's not you anyway. This looks like."