"Wow!" As soon as Chen Guanchao ran out of the cellar, he vomited.
Ning Yuren, who escaped one step later: "..."
After finally vomiting, Chen Guanchao squatted on the ground, holding himself shivering: "She is so scary! I am most afraid of ghosts!"
Ning Yuren: "...you're so timid, what kind of thriller are you making?"
Chen Guanchao blushed and turned to stare at her: "Aren't you afraid? Then you go back and live with her!"
Ning Yuren shook his head without even thinking about it, his upper and lower teeth slammed together, gege...
Chen Guanchao basked in the sun for a while, and felt that the yang energy was full again, and his courage returned, so he got up and pointed at Ning Yuren, arrogantly pointing at Jiangshan: "Tell you, you can't win her like this!"
Ning Yuren was stunned.
"There is only one candidate for the Phantom!" Chen Guanchao smiled and pointed to the direction of the cellar, "Now, she looks more like a Phantom than you, doesn't she?"
Ning Yuren's face turned pale little by little.
The next day, the people Chen Guanchao called cleaned up the room and the cellar. Ning Yuren held his daily necessities, hesitated for a moment in the clean and bright room, and resolutely walked down the cellar.
… At night, she was too scared to sleep and wanted to go to the toilet…
The two coffins were placed side by side in the cellar. Ning Yuren listened to the inner wall of the coffin for a while, but did not hear Ning Ning's voice. He swallowed, turned on the flashlight, and climbed up from the coffin lightly, suddenly. Feeling that something was wrong around him, he turned his head crunchly, and saw a woman sitting in the coffin next to him, looking at her with disheveled hair.
"Ghost!!!" Ning Yuren screamed and rushed out of the cellar.
"No, I'm not a ghost." Ning Ning pushed back the hair in front of his face, revealing a face full of tears, "I just had nightmares and couldn't sleep, woo woo, woo woo..."
That night, Ning Yuren came back very late. After coming back, she tossed and turned. She didn't dare to sleep all night. When she woke up, she kept hiding from Ning Ning, looking a little afraid of her.
Ning Ning didn't know why Ning Yuren was so afraid of her, but she soon discovered that not only her mother, but others were also afraid of her.
Until one day I heard others discussing her secretly.
"Do you think..." With a pile of melon seeds in front of her, the courtesan said to everyone while nibbling on melon seeds, "Wen Xiaoning, that person is a little weird!"
"It's a little bit. I once got up at night to go to the toilet and saw her walking around the yard alone, crying and laughing at the plum blossom tree."
"Oh, have you seen it too? Actually, I have seen it too, but instead of facing the plum blossom, I was holding a doll with only a head, combing its hair and talking to it."
When people return to their former residence, it is inevitable that their hearts will be surging. Ning Ning defended in her heart that the grass and trees around her were all memories, which made people unable to stop crying and laughing.
"Hey..." The courtesan suddenly called everyone over and asked in a low voice, "Do you think she...is she a human or a ghost?"
Everyone let out a sigh of relief, and one of them sneered: "If you can walk under the sun, how could it be a ghost?"
"But have you ever seen her eat hot food?" the courtesan asked. "I've seen everything. She never eats hot food, whether it's hot rice, soup, or hot water!"
"By the way, she didn't take a hot bath, she wiped it with cold water."
"And the bed doesn't sleep, I like to sleep in a coffin."
"Oh, stop talking, I got goosebumps..."
"So, how can a normal person..." The courtesan was about to make a conclusion when she suddenly paused and turned her head to look in one direction.
Seeing that she had found herself, Ning Ning had to walk in that direction. No one spoke for a while. She passed by everyone, and someone behind her called out softly, "Monster."
Ning Ning took a step, then carried her lunch box and continued to walk forward.
After returning to the cellar, I was not in a hurry to eat. The lunch box was placed on the table and opened to cool. It's not that she likes to eat leftovers, but because of the sequelae of the last movie, she can't touch hot things at all.
They were right, how can normal people live like this all the time, so they turned on the lamp and illuminated the mirror. In the mirror was a face that didn't look like a living person at all. It was pale, gloomy, and lifeless. At first glance, it looked like darkness. There is a spider web in the cellar.
It's not her, it's...
"Qu Ning'er." Ning Ning called softly.
In the mirror, Qu Ning'er smiled at her, innocent and evil, with a trace of madness that was deeply resentful in her smile.
"...You are fake, it's an hallucination caused by my involvement in the play too deeply." Ning Ning stared at the mirror and said calmly, "It's a kind of self-cognition dissonance, and it's the sequelae left by my too much into the role last time. , you are non-existent and will disappear over time."
"I won't disappear." Qu Ning'er in the mirror raised a finger to her lips, as if telling a little secret, and secretly said to her, "I'm going home."
Ning Ning closed her eyes quickly, her heart pounding.
She is in a very dangerous situation now. It seems that because she returned to the Qu family's old house, she not only had hallucinations, but also had auditory hallucinations. The former residence awakened not only the memory, but also the Qu Ning'er in her body.
"... Disappear." Ning Ning closed his eyes and gritted his teeth, "Your movie is over, you should disappear, disappear! Leave my body!!"
"... I'm not leaving." She couldn't see Qu Ning'er's appearance, but her voice sounded in her ear, and she cried, "Dad is dead, Wang Ma is dead, I have only you, woo me. Never leave you! Never!!"
… it’s a nightmare that starts and never ends…
It seems that in order to appease Ning Ning, so that she can continue to rely on her, Qu Ning'er has caused her a lot of trouble, but also gave her the same benefit - the best gift for an actor.
"Well done!" Chen Guanchao didn't hesitate to praise his words, clapping his hands and said, "It's so well done! It's like a real ghost!"
"... What did you say?" Ning Ning turned her head, "I can't hear you close."
"...Oh." Chen Guanchao, who was thirty meters away, trotted over, but he still didn't dare to get too close to her. He stopped three steps away, raised the script in his hand and said, "I wrote a new script based on your situation. A scene, rehearse later to see the effect?"
After speaking, without waiting for Ning Ning to refuse, he turned around to greet the others, and soon a group of people came laughing and joking. It has been nearly half a month, and they have been undergoing rigorous and boring training every day. Everyone wants to have fun. , are also willing to sell Director Chen as an investor and star.
Ning Ning also felt that she had pushed herself too hard recently and needed to relax, so she smiled at him: "Okay, show me the script."
The title of this scene is - "Victory of the Ghosts"
This is a chase scene. It tells that at night, the rich lady secretly came to the theater. She originally wanted to surprise Lu Yunhe, but unexpectedly found that he was with another woman. Immediately rushed up to grab the woman.
But in the process of chasing, the positions of the two sides were reversed, which became a woman chasing her, and eventually caused the rich lady to fall down the stairs. She raised her head in pain and saw a ghostly shadow on the high stairs, with Sing a song to her with mockery and victorious smile.
Ning Ning put down the script: "That's all?"
Just the words, you have the nerve to say that you have written a new play? Are you not afraid that readers and audience friends will call you short gentleman
"Isn't this a card for inspiration!" Chen Guanchao was not ashamed, but proud, and urged, "Hurry up and act, let me find inspiration!"
You are the investor you are the biggest! The stage was soon set up. Should Chen Guanchao pursue perfection, or should he treat himself more leniently than others? In short, he has very high requirements for other people. Even though he was only filming a scene temporarily, he did it to perfection. He even put several vertical bronze mirrors that would only be used in the official filming on the stage. Putting two fingers together, he flung handsomely onto the stage: "Start!"
The courtesan handed the parasol in her hand to the attendant beside her, and went to the stage with a smile. After a while, I felt sunburned again, so I took the umbrella back, but before the umbrella was opened, Chen Guanchao roared, "Put it down!!"
The courtesan was stunned, and said coquettishly, "Today the sun is so strong, everyone's skin will be tanned."
Chen Guanchao walked over without saying a word, grabbed her umbrella and knocked it on his knees, then stared at her and said, "Remember, this play takes place at night! There is no sun, not even the moon! A few stars can make a difference. Did you get sunburned?"
The courtesan was too frightened to speak, but Ning Ning looked at him with an indescribable sense of familiarity, because Director Chen in the real world was like that, and he could joke around with people at ordinary times. A studio tyrant.
Chen Guanchao threw away the broken umbrella in his hand, then turned around and waved his finger: "Start!"
The courtesan is a smart person. She knows when she should be coquettish and when she should be serious. When she saw Ning Ning on stage, she made no secret of her jealousy and screamed at her, "Who are you? What is your relationship with him?"
Just like the rich lady is jealous of the Phantom, she is also jealous of Ning Ning. Maybe Ning Ning doesn't feel it, but she knows it. Chen Guanchao cares about her very much. Although he said he cares about her acting skills, who knows what this is? true or false
Men are sometimes more fickle than women, and a little care may lead to good intentions.
Before Ning Ning could stand still, she saw the courtesan rushing towards her, she hurriedly dodged, and then ran around the entire stage.
Not right.
Very wrong.
After running for a few minutes, Ning Ning gradually felt that something was wrong.
The time is night and the location is the theater. Although it is not impossible to see things completely, the vision is blurred. People outside the theater are running around in this place, inevitably bumping and bumping, and they cannot move as freely as they do during the day.
But the courtesan didn't seem to be obstructed at all, she followed closely behind her and almost caught her a few times. Seeing Ning Ning look back, the courtesan smiled slightly, the smile of a winner.
Ning Ning suddenly understood.
There is a loophole in the script just now.
Chen Guanchao only wrote "During the chase, the positions of the two sides were reversed", but did not write clearly when and why the positions were reversed.
So the decision is in the hands of the courtesan. She will stop chasing when she wants, and she will reverse the position whenever she wants. She is the cat and Ningning is the mouse. The protagonist of this play has completely become she!
"Little mouse!" The courtesan looked at Ning Ning opposite, and sneered in her heart, "A phantom who will be caught by mortals, can that still be called a phantom? No, the moment you are caught, you are no longer a phantom, no You've never been a phantom! You're just a cringe-worthy little mouse living in a cellar!"
She jumped forward suddenly, but was avoided by Ning Ning sideways. At the moment when her eyes met in the air, Ning Ning suddenly jumped off the stage and ran out of the stage.
The courtesan paused, and she hesitantly looked at the direction in which Ning Ning fled, wondering if she should go after her. But at this time, Chen Guanchao's roar sounded in her ear: "What are you doing? I haven't called the card yet, and the play is not over! Chase!"
The courtesan had to jump off the stage and chase after Chao Ningning.
She originally thought that Ning Ning ran away because she couldn't stand the pressure she gave, or she hoped that Ning Ning would do so, and then find a place with no one to cry like a loser, but Ning Ning stopped in front, like a It was like waiting for her on purpose, and when she ran a little closer, she turned her head and ran again.
"What is she doing?" the courtesan wondered. "Where is she taking me?"
Ningning stopped at the door of the cellar, turned to look at her, and then walked down the cellar step by step.
"It turned out to be running home and crying." The courtesan was overjoyed, and she couldn't help but show a victorious smile on her face. In order to see her crying with her own eyes, she followed down the cellar.
Then, with a thud, the cellar door closed behind her.
When the light dimmed and the surroundings became dark, the courtesan paused, turned to look at the door, but someone blew a breath on her neck, she snorted, raised her hand to cover her neck, but heard a chuckle not far away , full of malice, full of mockery.
"You came to my house," the voice said in a low voice to her, "Get out, or... stay forever!"