"What are you?" Chen Guanchao suddenly ran over at this time, his hair was messy, and it looked like he was rubbing it himself. He is usually well-dressed, and there is only one reason for this situation - he is stuck in inspiration again, or he is stuck in his lines again.
Before he could ask for an answer, Ning Yuren suddenly rushed from the side and pushed him to the ground. When he got up, she pushed him again.
"What are you doing?" Chen Guanchao sat on the ground and said angrily at her.
"At this time, can you leave your movie alone!" Ning Yuren's hair was messy, she opened her arms and stopped in front of Ning Ning and Wen Yu while crying.
"People always die!" Chen Guanchao raised the paper in his hand with a frenzied expression like a martyr, "Only the phantom can last forever!"
Ning Yuren snatched the densely written paper in his hand, threw it on the ground, and stepped on it with both feet. Chen Guanchao shouted and rushed to protect his script.
Just when they were arguing, Wen Yu leaned down and put her ear to Ning Ning's lips.
Ning Ning slowly moved her lips and cursed in her heart: You two, give me some peace! ! Let me finish the last sentence! !
The eyes turned black, Wen Yu was right in front of her, but she gradually couldn't see the face of the other party, she shouted to him in a hurry and panic...
"I do not regret!"
The drink in hand was knocked over to the ground, and the juice inside flowed out and filled her feet.
Ning Ning stood in the auditorium, staring blankly at the huge movie screen in front of her.
"...Ah!" She raised her hand and patted her forehead, "Why don't you let me finish my sentence!"
I don't know if it was a heavy shot or what, but a sudden dizziness hit, the screen seemed to be moving, and the ground seemed to be moving. Ning Ning swayed twice and didn't stand still. He sat back in the seat, then bent down, wow. vomited.
The movie started to play, and the voices of men and women came from inside, but Ning Ning couldn't hear a single word of what was said. After the dizziness, she began to ring in her ears, buzzing like countless bees in her ears.
"How could this be?" Ning Ning covered her heart, her heart was beating like she had just finished a marathon, and she was frightened and terrified, "I died last time, why is this... so uncomfortable?"
She threw up again, then slumped in position, unable to move.
After about two hours, the soft ending song began to sound, and the sea gently beat in her ears, and she reopened her eyes and looked up.
On the screen, the cast has just rolled over.
What appeared in front of her was a few big characters in snow white.
"The Phantom of the Theater".
Finish.
"How could it be the Phantom of the Theater?" Ning Ning murmured while looking at the words, "Isn't it an abandoned child?"
The movie is over and the lights aren't coming back on in the cinema, is the lighting system malfunctioning, or is it saving money because there are too few guests? Ning Ning sat for a while, then slowly stood up while holding the handrail, staggered two steps toward the outside, and suddenly turned around: "...what are you doing?"
With a click, the staff member wearing a lady's mask stopped and looked at her quietly.
Da, da, da, beside her, behind her, countless staff stopped and looked up at Ning Ning quietly.
"...What's the matter with you?" Ning Ning asked, but no one answered her for a long time. She was stared at by them a little creepily. She couldn't help turning around and took a step. The sound of footsteps behind her sounded again. Looking back: "What do you want to do?"
Still no one answered her, the masked staff watched her silently for a while, then suddenly stepped out and walked towards her.
Ning Ning turned around quickly and ran towards the gate.
The sound of da da da's footsteps sounded behind him, getting closer and faster. Ning Ning looked back and saw that in the dark cinema, the bodies of those staff members were dark and unclear, as if they had melted into the darkness. , became part of the cinema, only the mask on the face was still trying to maintain its own color, its own shape.
Those masks, those smiling ladies, weeping old women, white-faced scholars, monkey Bajie, one by one, chased after her.
Ning Ning didn't dare to look again, for fear that if he looked again, he would scream.
There is no time to scream for her now, she desperately ran to the gate, only a few feet away, but the dizziness came again, the door began to move left and right, the ground began to move left and right, her body was crooked, She fell to one side, and as soon as she fell to the ground, countless hands stretched out to her behind her.
A hand grabbed her.
"Get out!" The gatekeeper wearing a snow-white mask roared at her and lifted her from the ground.
Ning Ning was pulled by him and ran for a few steps, and finally came back to his senses. He hugged his hard arms with both hands, like a drowning person hugging a driftwood, and strode towards the shore and towards the gate.
The road was so short and so long, and on the way, she started retching again.
"Hold on." The gatekeeper encouraged softly, and suddenly reached out and pushed her back, "Get out!"
Ning Ning rushed out the door.
Behind him, the gatekeeper didn't go out with her. He stopped, turned around slowly, and looked at the group of staff behind him who were still trying to chase after him. A flaming flame pattern appeared, and even the eyes were shaking with red flames.
"Go back!!!" He yelled at everyone, his eyes terrifying and murderous.
The staff paused, they looked at him from a distance, were unwilling to leave, and dared not come forward.
There was an unpleasant retching sound in his ears, and the gatekeeper turned around. The flame pattern on the mask faded little by little as he turned around. He put on the snow-white mask again and looked at the squatting door. Ning Ning vomited a lot.
He hesitantly stretched out a hand, retracted it several times in the middle, and finally placed it carefully on her back.
"...I told you not to approach that Wen Yu." He patted her on the back lightly and said helplessly, "The kindness is not rewarded, and in the end it is always myself who is scarred."
Ning Ning was stunned for a while, then turned to look at him. This sentence is familiar, who has she heard of it
"...Go back." The gatekeeper raised his hand, and a car stopped. This time, instead of helping her in, he stood at the gate and said earnestly to her, "Don't come again... This place, Not as good as you think."
How could she just go back like this!
"What happened to those people just now?" Ning Ning came back to his senses and asked him excitedly, "Why are they chasing me?"
"If you don't come in the future, they won't chase you," said the gatekeeper.
Ning Ning was stunned and asked herself, will she come next time
The conclusion is... it will. The first time, she came here because of her mother's last words, the second time, she came here to play the Phantom well, and the next time, she didn't know what reason she would come here for.
Young people may not understand it, and people who have become famous will not understand it. Only people like her who have no talent and still want to be in a line of work, and people who are in their thirties and forty and have nothing to do, will know that there is danger in it. Let it go, otherwise what will they catch? There is nothing, this is the only chance, the chance to change destiny.
No matter how bad the golden finger is, it is also a golden finger!
"...What will happen if they are caught?" So Ningning asked.
The gatekeeper was a little annoyed when he heard this, and his tone became heavier: "Are you still coming?"
His angry look was a bit scary, Ningning took a step back, and the driver's shout came from the car parked behind her: "Are you going to leave?"
"Let's go." Ning Ning turned back and shouted, then looked at the gatekeeper with a complicated look.
He stood guard at the entrance of the cinema like a mountain like a rock, with countless people and masks standing behind him.
Because they didn't speak at first, Ningning didn't notice them at first, but now that she noticed, she was shocked, especially as her footsteps moved, their heads moved, and the masks on their faces always moved towards In this direction, she didn't say a word, just looked at her quietly.
"... I'll find you next time." Ning Ning was a little scared, and her body couldn't hold it anymore, so she opened the car door and went in.
The car started, as if afraid of being overtaken, and left the door in a hurry.
The gatekeeper watched the car leave all the way, his hair was a little messy from the wind, and the poster beside him was also ruffled by the wind.
If Ning Ning looked back at the poster at this time, she would be surprised to find that the poster had changed.
The red curtain, the old stage, and two coffins stood on the stage.
One left and one right, two people came out of the coffin, Wen Yu on the left, and a woman in a costume on the right, they walked towards each other and hugged each other.
Along with that hug, the figure of the woman gradually disappeared in his arms, like a ghost melted by sunlight.
Title: "The Phantom of the Theater".
Main characters: Ning Ning, Wen Yu.
On the other hand, Ning Ning returned home.
The first thing she did after she got home was to rush to the toilet and vomit continuously. In the end, everything in her stomach and her mind was emptied. She sat on the ground for a while, her body was cold and her stomach was full. Convulsed for a while, so he cried out in discomfort: "Wen Yu, give me a face wash..."
After a while, no one responded.
She struggled to get up, turned on the faucet by herself, washed her face and feet with hot water with difficulty, and drank a full cup of hot water before returning to the bedroom, wrapping herself tightly in the quilt, and turning to her side. The air murmured: "I want to get better, you want to get better, we all get better."
When I don't have you, I will take good care of myself. When I don't have you, you should also take good care of yourself. Never give up on yourself.
These words, these truths, and these promises, I really want to tell him... She should have said it to him early, lest there be no chance at the end.
So much so that Ning Ning was beating her pillow in her dream, and she said in a dream, "You two, calm down for me!! Let me finish the last sentence!!"
When she woke up the next day, she did not continue to study the materials sent by her agent, nor did she watch Director Chen's first edition of "The Phantom of the Theater" all the time. What did she study when he was not satisfied with himself? On this day, Ning Ning ordered takeout several times, and often there was not enough for another.
After eating the hot chicken soup and the hot food, the temperature started from the stomach, all the way up, and spread to the limbs. Ning Ning rested comfortably for a whole day. On the second day, he received a call from Director Chen. incoming call.
"Do you have an answer now?" Director Chen said straight to the point, "What is love?"
Ning Ning closed her eyes, and after a while, she replied, "I don't know."
"Really..." Director Chen's voice sounded extremely disappointed.
"The answer is in my heart." Ning Ning said, "But now... I can't find a suitable word to describe it."
After a short pause, she suddenly said, "But I can show it to you."
There was silence on the other side of the phone.
"... It's two o'clock in the afternoon now." After a long time, Director Chen's voice came slowly from the opposite side, "I'll give you three hours to prepare, at five o'clock, I'll be waiting for you at home and show me your acting skills. Answer!"