I’ve Transmigrated Into This Movie Before

Chapter 100: Snow

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Mom is so weird.

She spent half a day teaching Ningning to recognize the way, and after returning home in the evening, she smiled and said to Xu Rong at the dinner table: "Today I answered Director Chen's call, he is about to shoot a new film and wants to make Ningning Come play the heroine."

Xu Rong was stunned: "Is it when you played the heroine when she was a child?"

"No, play the heroine." Ning Yuren said, "This film is called "Agent's Daddy". It tells the story of a retired agent and a little girl. It is a New Year's comedy this year. Small and big star cameos, such as Qiao Yuehua, Xie Xin…”

She said the names of seven or eight popular stars in a row, and finally smiled: "But after thinking about it, I helped Ning Ning to dismiss it."

"Why?" Xu Rong looked at her puzzled, "Such a good opportunity."

"Because she's not old enough." Ning Yuren turned to look at Ning Ning, who was sitting beside her, "The heroine of this film must be at least seven or eight years old, she's only four years old."

Xu Rong and Xiaoyu looked at each other. After the meal, Xu Rong hurriedly washed the dishes, and then knocked on Ning Yuren's door. The two of them were discussing something inside.

Ning Ning sat in his room and played the Rubik's cube, looking at the door from time to time.

In history, there is indeed a film called "The Secret Agent". The film is a Lunar New Year film. The director is indeed Director Chen, and there are indeed a group of stars who make guest appearances, but the main character of the film is an eight-year-old boy whose name is Chen Shuanghe…

Mom lied to her, but why

The door suddenly opened, and Ning Yuren walked in from outside.

Ning Ning threw away the Rubik's Cube in his hand and called to her: "Mom..."

After shouting, I didn't know what to say next.

The Ning Yuren in front of her felt so unfamiliar to her that she sometimes couldn't help but wonder, "Is this what my mother used to be like?"

Lies without changing his face, mutilates his own body, smiles every day, but never actually smiles. She was completely different from the Ning Yuren in Ning Ning's memory. She always looked painful and tired, as if she had just struggled to climb out of hell.

"What's wrong?" Ning Yuren sat next to her, looking at her with such gentle eyes and touching her hand so gentle, at this time, she was like the mother in Ning Ning's memory again.

"... What did Mother Xu say to you?" Ning Ning asked.

"Let me do her a favor and help Xiaoyu win the role of the heroine." Ning Yuren asked with a smile, "I refused, and then what do you think about her?"

"Is she very sad?" Ningning asked.

"No, she's angry." Ning Yuren said, "I promised to help her, Xiaoyu."

Ning Ning was speechless.

"Why do you think this person is so weird? I helped her so much, but she doesn't remember it. When I don't help her, she gets so angry, as if I owe her something." Ning Yuren shook his head and smiled. He said to Ning Ning, "Forget it, don't mention her, Ning Ning, do you want to go out to play recently?"

"Where to play?" Ning Ning asked.

"That's one of my mother's friends." Ning Yuren said, "He likes children very much, especially since you are so cute. If you ask him anything, he will give it to you. Wherever you want to play, he will take you there. of."

"A man or a woman?" Ning Ning asked curiously.

"Male." Ning Yuren replied.

This is incredible. You must know that Ning Yuren is notoriously unsocial in the entertainment industry. She has very few friends and even fewer male friends. ?"

The smile on Ning Yuren's face froze, and after a while he asked, "Ning Ning, what kind of father do you like?"

Ning Ning was embarrassed: "Is there still a choice?"

Ning Yuren: "Tell me about it."

Being urged by her, Ning Ning had no choice but to count one by one with her fingers: "You have to be handsome, tall, have a good personality, love your wife and children..."

The more I talked, the more I felt that this person was not like that.

If this person was really that good, his mother wouldn't leave him, and he wouldn't ignore them both mother and daughter for so many years. Ning Ning is okay, she has a mother who hurts, but who will hurt her mother

"...Forget it." Ning Ning reached out and hugged Ning Yuren, "I don't want anything else, I just want him to come to you when you need him..."

At the same time, in another room, Xiaoyu also hugged Xu Rong's arm and looked at her expectantly: "How is it?"

Xu Rong sighed: "She didn't agree."

"Why?" Xiaoyu looked at her in shock, "You didn't tell her, am I already eight years old this year?"

"I told you." Xu Rong said, "it's useless."

"Why..." Xiaoyu murmured, and suddenly her mouth was deflated and she started to cry.

"Don't cry, don't cry." Xu Rong hugged her and coaxed while filming, coaxing and coaxing, her tears also fell, and she said sadly, "If only I were like her back then and I came out and acted. .We were similar before, and it wouldn't be much different if we entered the showbiz... Then I wouldn't have to ask her."

"Why didn't you come out?" Xiaoyu sobbed and looked at her with a hint of complaint.

"It's my fault that I was timid at that time and couldn't be ruthless with myself." Xu Rong murmured, "Now it's time for me to be ruthless..."

The night passed.

The next morning, Xu Rong apologized to Ning Yuren at the dinner table, saying that she was too impulsive last night, and Ning Yuren accepted her apology generously. The two good friends who grew up together, at least on the surface Bury the hatchet.

After that, the car took Ning Yuren and Xiaoyu to the set, while Xu Rong took Ning Ning to the kindergarten to go to school. Everything was back to normal, with one difference... Ning Ning found that Xu Rong was paying special attention to the weather forecast recently. The weather is getting colder a little bit, and her mood is getting a little bit better.

"It's snowing." On the way to school, Xu Rong raised her hand to pick up a snowflake.

Ning Ning looked up at the sky, a cold sky with pale snow falling.

The time is now November 1997.

It's winter.

The two of them were walking down the street holding hands, and a girl in red leather boots came across. She stopped in front of a car, the car opened, Pei Xuan came out of it, stopped her and said, "Damn. Hello, miss."

As if it had been arranged for a long time, a group of reporters rushed out and kept taking pictures of them.

In the corner of the photo, Xu Rong and Ning Ning stopped and looked at them for a while, like two curious passers-by. They didn't continue walking until the car drove away and the reporters hurriedly chased after them with cameras.

"Sale! Supermarket sale!"

The two passed by a supermarket where there were big discounts going on. The housewives almost filled the entire supermarket. A teenager managed to squeeze out of it and bumped into Xu Rong, who was passing by the door.

"I'm sorry." The young man turned his face to the papaya.

He was holding a bag of eggs in his arms, which seemed to be discounted products he had just grabbed. After apologizing, he was about to turn around and leave when Ning Ning shouted at him from behind, "Wait a minute!"

Papaya turned back.

"You dropped something." Ning Ning bent down and picked up a pair of white gloves and handed them to him.

Papaya hurriedly touched her pocket, then walked towards Ningning, took the glove from her hand, and slipped an egg into her: "Thanks, little sister."

Ning Ning held the egg and didn't stop him.

Because the note that had been prepared has been quietly stuffed into the glove, just waiting for him or her to open it.

"Let's go." Xu Rong said to Ning Ning, and then at the next bus stop, she hugged Ning Ning and got on the bus.

The scenery outside the window keeps changing, this is not the way home.

"Where are we going?" Ning Ning sat on Xu Rong's lap and asked.

"Go to your mother's place." Xu Rong said to her with a smile, "Let's play snowball fights together."

At the terminal, Xu Rong got out of the car with Ning Ning in her arms, her shoes stepping on the snow, making a dull creaking sound.

Passing through the snow-covered grass, through the snow-covered forest, Ning Ning saw a familiar place. It was an abandoned track. There were no cars, no people, only the whine when the wind and snow blew across the track. whine.

Xu Rong put Ning Ning down and said to her, "Your mother hasn't come yet, let's wait for her here."

Ningning turned to look at her: "Is mother really coming?"

Xu Rong's eyes drifted for a moment, but she quickly said with a smile: "Of course, you are here, how could she not come? Why don't we start first and wait for her to come while we play?"

Ning Ning laughed, and that smile made Xu Rong feel a little uncomfortable, she felt like her mother.

"Okay, let's play first." Ning Ning bent over to pick up a handful of snow, and threw it at her.

The two went back and forth and fought a snowball fight for a while. Xu Rong suddenly smiled and said, "Ningning, are you hot?"

Ning Ning was out of breath and sweating a little because she kept running around. Then she saw Xu Rong come over, help her take off her hat and coat, put them in her hands, and then looked in the direction of the forest and said : "Why isn't your mother here yet, Ning Ning, wait here, I'll go take a look."

After speaking, three or two steps disappeared in front of Ning Ning.

When the wind blew, Ning Ning felt a little cold, she sneezed, then sniffed, and sneered in the direction where Xu Rong left.

"No wonder mom wants me to remember the way out," she murmured. "It's just for this day..."

But how did her mother know that Xu Rong would have bad thoughts and abandon her here in the winter

"Mom... Are you like me, and you wore it from the future through a movie?" Ning Ning murmured in a low voice, then raised her feet and ran towards the forest. Fortunately, the marks left by my mother before are still there. With these marks and memory, she walked out with difficulty. It was a hard way to walk. After the snow, it was more difficult than usual to walk. She accidentally fell. When she fell, before she could fall to the ground, a hand stretched out from behind and pulled her into his arms. The young man's voice was clear and translucent: "... Be careful."

Ning Ning looked back.

White snow, white coat, and a circle of white fox fur around his neckline, furry around his face, like a white angel.

After straightening her up, he picked up the drawing board that he had thrown on the ground before. Ning Ning glanced at the drawing board: "Is it me?"

"Well, it's you." The other party simply spread the drawing board in front of her.

On the drawing board was a sketch from life. Next to the abandoned railway, one large and one small, Xu Rong and Ning Ning were having a snowball fight. It was obviously a childlike picture, but for some reason, it revealed a chilling strangeness. The two people in the painting laughed weirdly, especially Xu Rong, who replaced the snow ball in her hand with a stone or a knife, I am afraid there is no sense of disobedience.

"Isn't that your mother?" he asked aside.

Ning Ning shook his head, then looked at him with big black eyes... He was still as sharp as when he was a child, and nothing could escape his eyes.

"Let's go." The boy quickly put away the drawing board and reached out to her, "I'll take you to find your mother."

Holding his hand, Ning Ning looked up and said to him, "My name is Ning Ning."

The other party was stunned for a moment, then smiled softly: "My name is Wen Yu."

Holding the drawing board in one hand and holding Ning Ning in the other, his figure quickly disappeared in the wind and snow. About half an hour later, a black leather shoe stepped on the fallen branches on the ground. Then, a tall adult man came out. In the wind and snow, I came to the abandoned track.

After looking around for a while, he picked up the big brother and put it by his ear.

"Hey, Jade," he said, "my daughter is not here."