What's going to happen
Zhang Xinai was silent for a moment, then suddenly ran out the door.
Halfway through the run, the shoe fell off. Looking closely, it was not the shoe, but the right leg. The cross section was intact, and no blood flowed. Only black tape leaked from the fracture. She was dragging her broken leg and staggering. Walking, suddenly fell to the ground, because the other leg was also broken, and the same black tape flowed out from the fracture.
"Ah... help me..." Zhang Xinai crawled on the ground with both hands, crawling under the feet of the masked people, with a long tape behind her, and finally reached out the door of the cinema with one hand, crying, " Good Water…”
Before she finished speaking, the mask fell off her face.
A pair of black cloth shoes came slowly, and Boss Qu bent down and picked up the fox mask.
There was no Zhang Xinai on the ground, there was only a black film on the ground, hovering like a snake on the ground, struggling and twisting a few times, turning into a handful of ashes, and the black particles dissipated in the air.
Boss Qu carried the mask and walked towards the screening room. The masked people who had fought him so hard actually put down their chairs and followed behind him.
It looks like a funeral procession.
Ning Ning was puzzled, hesitated for a moment, and followed behind them.
The door of the projection room opened, and she didn't see the tape or the video tape inside. In that old projection room, which I don't know how many years old, there were only countless masks, piled up in a mess on the ground, hanging crookedly. On the wall, there are men and women, old and young, crying and laughing, resentment and anger.
"Every masked person has a protagonist ticket that only belongs to him." Boss Qu slowly walked into the screening room, turned his back to Ning Ning and said, "If it is used up, the movie that belongs to him will be taken down in advance. , Seal it up and wait for the next release when there is a vacancy, but every year there are so many new masked people and so many stories waiting to be released, when will it be his turn again?"
He hung the fox mask on the wall, turned to Ningning and said, "You don't want to be one of them, do you?"
Ning Ning stood in the middle of a group of masked people, only then did she realize that the group of masked people were looking at the screening room in front of her with the same eyes.
That is, the eyes looking at the cemetery.
"By the way, they are still alive." Boss Qu knocked back on the fox mask, made a crisp sound, and sneered, "I can hear, see, think, and feel the change of time, but I can't speak, I can only wait quietly... Waiting for the day when I become a masked man again."
Watched by the overwhelming mask, watched by the pair of still alive eyes, Ning Ning seemed to hear their silent cry: Ah, save me...
A wave of coldness and dizziness struck, Ning Ning couldn't help covering her mouth and turned to run away. Behind her, Boss Qu's frosty eyes became gentle again, as if to say: Come on, fear this place, fear me, Never come back.
"Hu, hu, hu..." Passing by each and everyone masked people, and hurriedly running across the red carpet, Ning Ning suddenly stopped, looking at the people leaning on the wall opposite.
The door was right next to it. The door opened a slit, and a ray of light passed through the slit, illuminating the jade mask in Shizhongtang, the blue field was warm and the jade was smoking, and the mask was haloed with a layer of light and soft light.
He didn't go to the projection room, but leaned against the wall quietly, waiting for her to come out.
"Life Cinema has given us the opportunity to change the past. The price is this." Shi Zhongtang smiled and pressed his chest, "Our bodies were taken away by the cinema."
Ning Ning looked at him, he came over and hugged her.
"Is it the flesh and blood that is holding you now, or is it a roll of tape, a set of data, or a light and shadow from a projector? In fact, I don't know myself." Shi Zhongtang pressed her head against his chest, although He smiled, but there was a hint of fragility in his laughter, "Listen, is my heart still beating? Tell me, am I still alive?"
Ning Ning pressed her ear against his chest.
There was silence in the cinema, silence in his chest.
"Yes..." Ning Ning hugged him tightly and said in a low voice, "You are still alive."
"Ah, yes, I'm still alive." Shi Zhongtang seemed to believe her words, smiled happily, rubbed her hair, and lowered her eyes, "I… want to live."
The wind blows the poster at the door.
Title: "My Brother's Woman"
Starring: Zhang Xinai, Ning Ning
The movie is over, what the poster looked like before, and what it looks like now, has not changed at all. A few passersby walked by talking and laughing, no one noticed the old poster on the wall, no one noticed the actress who was once a smash hit in the poster, and one of them threw back the empty beer can in his hand. , the jar made a parabola in the air and rolled under the poster.
Abandoned beer cans, abandoned actresses, they will all be annihilated in the long river of time and forgotten by everyone.
After returning from the Life Cinema, Ning Ning collapsed on the bed almost collapsed. She was too tired, not physically, but mentally. It was repeated 363 times, and there was no rest time in the intermission. Not acting, but torture...
This sleep was dark and dark, and when she opened her eyes again, two days passed.
She was probably woken up by hunger, clutching her cramping stomach. She opened the refrigerator, took out a tomato, and took a few bites. The icy flesh fell into her stomach. She shivered and turned to put the tomato in the sink. After rushing a few times, let the temperature return to normal, and then nibbled it one by one.
While eating tomatoes, she charged her phone and turned it on. She had expected that her phone would explode, but what she didn't expect was that the person who called her the most was not her manager Li Boyue, but Chen Shuanghe. , Strange, why is he looking for her? Are you still thinking about opening a room to read the script
While thinking about it, the phone rang.
It's Director Chen's phone number.
"Hello." Ning Ning answered the phone, "Director Chen."
"How are you preparing?" Director Chen said straight to the point.
Swallowing the pulp in his mouth, Ning Ning replied, "It's almost there."
"Come here then." Director Chen said, "I'm still waiting for you at the same place."
After hanging up the phone, Ning Ning opened the refrigerator again, put two tomatoes in the sink, boiled the water, bit the tomatoes one by one, and ate all the three tomatoes in the front and back, she slowly exhaled, and stretched out her hands to the side. Under the faucet, he took the water and washed his face, then stared at himself in the mirror: "Meet again, Zhang Xinai."
Old place, Chen Dao's house.
The people were the same people from last time, Director Chen, Li Shanzhu, and Chen Shuanghe.
Compared to the last time, Chen Shuanghe looked at Ning Ning colder this time, and he didn't know if it was because of those dozens of missed calls, or because of the stranded open room reading the script...
"Last time you played Xiao Ai to seduce your brother in the studio, this time, let's play Xiao Ai to seduce your brother in the studio." Director Chen turned to look at Li Shanzhu, "What do you think?"
"Let's add more time." Li Shanzhu crossed his hands and looked at the two of them from behind his glasses, "It's time after my elder brother found out that Xiao Ai seduced his younger brother."
"Then it's not called seduction." Director Chen laughed and said to the two, "a!"
Suddenly, the spring breeze came, Chen Shuanghe's face melted, and he smiled softly at Ningning: "You are here, sit down."
He arranged for Ning Ning to sit down, then turned his back to her and started making tea.
The tea was poured into the cup, his eyes were extremely cold, he touched his pocket with one hand, and found something invisible, but when he poured that thing into the cup with a snow-like pleasure, no one knew what to do. It can be seen that he is holding poison in his hand.
Restraining the hatred on his face, he turned around and handed the cup to Ning Ning with a smile.
Ning Ning didn't realize it, when he poured a cup of tea into his stomach, Chen Shuanghe on the opposite side said coldly, "Does it hurt?"
Ning Ning was stunned for a moment, and realized that he had just turned his back to her and acted like poisoning the tea, then he frowned, covered his stomach and rolled off the sofa.
Chen Shuanghe looked at her with a sneer, and suddenly raised his brows. Seeing her looking around for a while, he suddenly crawled towards the desk, covering his stomach with one hand and unable to get up, while the other hand stretched out with difficulty. A pen groped down, the paper was spread on the ground, she threw herself on the paper, endured the pain, and quickly wrote something.
"Is it useful?" Chen Shuanghe walked towards her, "Even if you wrote my name on the paper, the police wouldn't see it..."
He paused and looked at the content on the paper in surprise.
suicide note.
The first line below is: I'm sorry, I'm tired, see you in the world.
Instead of mentioning his name, it tried desperately to disguise a murder as suicide.
Chen Shuanghe's shoulders heaved for a moment, and then he said angrily, "Don't think I can't see it, it's your bitter plan."
Ning Ning's hand holding the pen kept shaking, and the words she wrote became more and more scribbled. She slowly turned her head to look at him, smiling like she was crying: "I committed suicide, the police will not trouble you."
Chen Shuanghe was stunned for a moment, clenched his fists, and repressed: "Do you think that if you do this, I will forgive you?"
Ning Ning closed her eyes and wept silently.
Chen Shuanghe's shoulders rose and fell slightly, he turned his face away, and walked around the room anxiously, daring not to look at her again from beginning to end, for fear that if he took one more look, he would change his mind.
"The wedding... has not been cancelled." Ning Ning's voice suddenly came from behind him.
"I won't marry you." Chen Shuanghe stopped, turned his back to her, and said coldly, "Don't say you're dying now, even if you're still alive, I won't marry such a sassy flower as you, even A woman whose husband's younger brother will not let go!"
"I'm the opposite of you." Ning Ning smiled behind him, "Even if you die, I will go to Hawaii by myself for a wedding... A wedding without a groom."
Chen Shuanghe was stunned for a moment, and he couldn't help but turn his head and saw Ning Ning lying on the ground with his head resting on the written will, half asleep and half awake, looking at him with the last strength and smiling at him.
This is really a selfish and cunning woman, she knows she is doomed, so she desperately wants to keep her figure in his heart forever - as a lover.
"...Enough!" Chen Shuanghe rushed over, took out something from his pocket, unscrewed it, and fed it into her mouth, "Isn't it too cheap to let you die like this! Drink it... "
Ning Ning took a sip, then turned her head and spit out what she had just drank.
"You..." Chen Shuanghe frowned, as if about to get angry.
"You won't feed me mouth-to-mouth." She lay weakly in his arms and smiled bitterly, "You won't kiss me again, right?"
Chen Shuanghe's body stiffened.
"Then I have no meaning to live anymore." Ning Ning glanced lightly in his arms, but she glanced in the direction of Li Shanzhu, her eyes were lazy and charming, like someone in his memory, "I'm here for you. , change for you, and finally die for you... From beginning to end, I am your woman."
Li Shanzhu suddenly stood up from the sofa.
After a while, he sat down again, and Director Chen beside him asked him, "What's wrong?"
"...Nothing." Li Shanzhu took off his glasses and covered his eyes with his hands.
Director Chen looked at him for a while, then suddenly turned his head and said to Chen Shuanghe, "I'll be here today, Shuanghe, take Ningning home."
"Okay, Dad." Chen Shuanghe replied expressionlessly.
After the two left, Director Chen shook the goblet in his hand and said to Li Shanzhu with a smile, "Reminds you of someone, right?"
Li Shanzhu hunched his back and covered his face with one hand without answering.
"Act the person in the script, and act out the person in one's memory." Director Chen drank the wine from the glass, "After waiting for so long, it's almost the end."
Li Shanzhu put down his hand and tilted his head to look at him: "What do you mean..."
"She's just one breath away from my phantom." Director Chen's eyes shone brightly, "It's just—use her life, her soul, and all her passions to love a man!"