I’ve Transmigrated Into This Movie Before

Chapter 47: Smell the rain

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The atmosphere was a bit gloomy, but at this time, there was a rough bird call. Looking up, a black mass hovered above her head, like a crow.

The crow flew away, Ning Ning slowly lowered his head and looked at the gatekeeper: "...change the fate of the protagonist twice, or three times, what will happen to me?"

The gatekeeper laughed and turned his face to look behind him.

Ning Ning followed his gaze.

Behind him, there are masked people, they are crowded behind the gate of the cinema, like prisoners who are locked up, looking at the outside world with longing, and looking at her with jealousy and greed.

The gatekeeper turned his head slowly and smiled at her: "You can try it."

But how dare she try

From this day on, anyone with a discerning eye could see that she was alienating Shi Zhongtang.

Except when filming, other times when she sees him, she will detour away. If she can't get around, she will close her eyes and rest, such as now.

In front of the mirror in the dressing room, Ning Ning was lying on a chair, covered with a coat, and closed her eyes, as if taking a nap.

"Why are you ignoring me recently?" With two hands on the back of the chair behind her, Shi Zhongtang's voice sounded above her head.

"..." You can never wake a person who is pretending to be asleep.

"I know you're pretending to be asleep." Shi Zhongtang fell silent, and suddenly asked sadly, "Am I just annoying you like that?"

"I don't hate you." Ning Ning closed her eyes and thought, "I'm just afraid of you."

The gatekeeper's statement made her restless. She felt that she had not done anything to change Shi Zhongtang's fate, but the gatekeeper didn't think so. After thinking about it carefully, she felt that the gatekeeper was right.

After all, being in the game and being outside are two different feelings. She felt that she did nothing, and maybe in the eyes of others, there would be a completely different answer.

With a sigh, she opened her eyes and said, "Wait until this movie is finished."

Shi Zhongtang: "Well?"

Ningning didn't even have the courage to look back into his eyes to speak. She stared at him in the mirror and said, "I'll give you an exact answer when this movie is finished."

When she said this, there was a slight trembling in her final voice, she felt that she had become a murderer, especially when she saw Shi Zhongtang in the mirror showing a bright and pleasant smile.

What should she tell him—after this movie is done, you're going to die.

"Then it's settled. When the movie is over, you have to give me an exact answer." Shi Zhongtang smiled, his eyes were brighter than usual. Many people are like this. When they see the object of their love, they will suddenly see Yiliang, "By the way, I don't have to accept any answer other than 'good'."

Ning Ning lowered his eyes, unable to look directly into his eyes, and replied indiscriminately, "We'll talk about it on the day of completion."

The day when Shi Zhongtang was killed was the day when Shi Zhongtang committed suicide.

Alone, without anyone to accompany, one dies alone.

When he's dead, the movie is over, when he's dead, she can go back, and when he's dead, her candle can stop burning, whether it's her lifespan health or something else.

But seeing the lively smiling face in the mirror, Ning Ning could only clench her hand under her clothes tightly, forcing herself to shut up, forcing herself not to ask—why would someone like you commit suicide

"You are here." Shi Dao's voice suddenly came, and a beer belly tried to enter the door, but was blocked by the door, "Damn! Is this door for pet dogs! Ahh! It finally came out... Come on Come, you two, come out and introduce someone to you."

Today's crew has a new actor.

A young actor who plays the young male protagonist.

"This is my son, Wen Yu." Shi Dao pulled the person out from behind and introduced him to everyone, "Come on, call me uncle and auntie."

Everyone's eyes lit up, because he pulled out a little angel from behind, with pink cheeks, slender and soft hair and eyelashes, and a pair of big eyes that didn't get stained with dust.

Ning Ning was stunned the moment he saw him.

She recognized each other.

Although he hasn't seen him for two years, he hasn't changed much. His facial features are still the same. Because of the proper care, he has a little fat on his face and a little bit taller.

It's Wen Yu.

In "Abandoned Son", Wen Yu, who lives with her.

"This is a child adopted by my father." Seeing that she was very concerned about Wen Yu, Shi Zhongtang casually chatted with her in private, "He's a pretty good little guy, but because he's experienced some things before, so In terms of personality, it's a little less gregarious..."

More than just out of place.

Simply lonely.

He hardly chats with anyone in the crew, and if he is silent, he can be silent for a day. If he didn't say something while reading his lines, the people in the crew would think he was a mute.

When he's not filming, he doesn't like to be with people either. He will find a quiet place to sit by himself, and then take out the drawing book he carries with him and draw.

"What are you painting?" Ningning quietly came behind him.

Wen Yu was sitting on a bench in a wooden corridor. Wisteria flowers hung down on the corridor. When the wind blew, a few petals fell down and fell on the snow-white drawing paper, which was brushed away by a small hand.

The owner of the hand looked up at her, did not reply, and continued to lower his head to draw.

"I still like drawing so much..." Ning Ning felt bad after she finished speaking. She seemed too familiar with what she said just now, and just as she was about to make up for it, her eyes were drawn to the content of the painting.

His painting style has changed a lot. It is no longer a childish style, but a realistic sketch. At the same time, it is lifelike, and it no longer looks like something drawn by a child.

Ning Ning glanced at the painting, raised her head again, and followed Wen Yu's line of sight to the model opposite.

Then, she asked suspiciously, "Why did you draw her like this?"

Not far away stood Ning Yuren. After "Battle for the Favorite", the skin and flesh have been tempered and become a fascinating weapon. No matter whether the weapon is covered by a cheap skirt or a maid's t-shirt, it can't hide what's inside. Brilliant.

Can fall on the paper, but it is a two-headed man.

The two heads are very beautiful, but when they grow together, it makes people feel cowardly.

"She's weird." Wen Yu looked up at her, lowered her head again, and traced her hair with a pencil, "A lot of times, it's like two people."

On the opposite side, a staff member brought a plate of cut melons. Ning Yuren waved his hand to call someone over, picked up a slice and started eating. After taking two bites, he suddenly woke up to his identity and smiled awkwardly at others: "I'm sorry, I'm too thirsty, I'll take two bites first, and send the rest for you?"

Sure enough, it was two people.

The one at the front is the concubine Ning Yuren in "Battle for Favour", and the one who is embarrassed at the back is Ning Yuren, who has been in the entertainment industry for many years and has not made a mark.

In the eyes of others, it's just a night's work, but for Ning Yuren, she has spent more than ten years in "Battle for Favour". It's hard to change.

In private, some staff mocked her: "Before people became popular, they started to play big names."

Only Wen Yu, after seeing her, drew a double-headed man.

Ning Ning stared at him for a while, maybe this is the difference between adults and children. From the perspective of children, you can see a lot of things that adults can't see.

"Go on," she said to him. "You can draw any strange people."

Wen Yu looked up at her and suddenly moved her butt to the side. After maintaining a distance between the two, he turned the page again, put the pen on the paper, and looked at her.

Ning Ning's smile immediately froze on his face.

Strange person... is it me

The sound of the rustling painting sounded, Wen Yu glanced at her again, and then looked down at the painting book.

The stiffness quickly spread from the face to the body, what did he see? What will he draw? Three-headed or four-headed? Or is she below the neck, but Wen Xiaoning's head grows above the neck