"You fat bastard."
"It's so boring, get me a watermelon, I want to play darts."
"No watermelon? Then you stand still."
Ning Ning held a dart in his hand, and pretended to fly towards the other party, still reading: "One, two, three..."
Why are you still standing still!
"Five, six, seven... Eighty, eighty-one, eighty-two..." Just when Ning Ning was riding a tiger, the door opened, and Pei Xuan walked in with a woman from outside. She took advantage of the situation and hid the dart behind her. , like a little girl caught in a prank, "You're here."
"It's time for class." Pei Xuanrang, the woman who was born, introduced her, "This is Teacher Li, who is responsible for teaching you about etiquette and other aspects. In the past two months, you must learn from her."
An elderly woman, milfs, but her charm remains.
Her dress reminded Ning Ning of her first meeting with Lian Lian. She was also in a red-lipped cheongsam and a smoking gun. Should it be said that it was a master-disciple relationship, in the same blood
"Don't worry." She licked her plump lips, "I will teach her well."
A week later, Ningning knocked on the door of the study.
"Come in." Pei Xuan said.
The door opened. After Ning Ning came in, he said straight to the point: "I heard it right before? You want me to play the illegitimate daughter of a big boss, not the big boss's lover?"
Several bookshelves stand against the wall, which are full of books, some in Chinese and some in foreign languages, some books and picture albums, exuding the unique smell of books.
I am not afraid that the liar will fight, but I am afraid that the liar has culture. In Ning Ning's opinion, Pei Xuan is already a quite successful liar. What makes people afraid is that this liar is still charging, and now he is reading foreign books. , she didn't know any of the tadpole texts on the cover.
No matter what language it is, I just hope that he can put what he has learned into practice, leave this land and the simple people on this land early, and go to a foreign country for theory and practice... This foreign country is best in the Middle East, he dares to deceive people and own his own. ak taught him to be a man.
"What's wrong?" Pei Xuan closed the book and looked at her.
"Chest exercise, waist and abdomen exercise, buttock exercise, leg exercise..." Ning Ning raised his hand... Just after the practice, his hand was too sore to lift it up, "There are also walking exercises, including barefoot exercises, high heels exercises, Walking practice... Is this a model training class?"
Pei Xuan pondered for a while, and then instructed the maid, "Help me call Teacher Li."
"You called me?" Teacher Li came quickly.
"Change the training plan." Pei Xuan said, "There is not enough time, reduce the time for physical training, and teach her how to dress first. I don't want her to be able to put on makeup by herself after eating."
"Okay." Teacher Li leaned against his chair, holding a bong in her right hand... After a few days of contact, Ning Ning finally knew that Teacher Li didn't smoke and said that she would have bad breath. Ornaments, like bracelets and handbags, are used to match the clothes on the body. "What else should I add, or what should I less?"
"You are an expert, you can figure it out." Pei Xuan said, "In short, before the end of the month, show me a beauty that any man can look at."
"She can make a man's eyes shine now." Teacher Li said, "Even if she gets hard, the problem is that when she starts talking, she gets soft again."
Pei Xuan and Ning Ning said in unison, "Can you be more civilized?"
"Oh, okay." Teacher Li put away her yellow accent and looked like a hero and loneliness, "I mean, when she talks, I get sleepy, even if she wears a low-cut sling, it can't stop me from getting sleepy. As a woman she was a failure."
"You're not a man." Ning Ning glared at her.
"No." Teacher Li suddenly changed to a man's voice and said lightly, "I'm a man."
Ningning: "…"
Shemale!
"Then add 'three hundred golden sentences to keep men from getting sleepy' and 'a thousand kinds of topics when two people get along'." Pei Xuan smiled at Teacher Li, "Time waits for no one, let's start."
"Okay." Teacher Li changed back to a woman's voice, charming and moving, and pulled Ning Ning away.
"Hey!" Ning Ning finally struggled, "Isn't it really a lover for the big boss?"
Ning Ning is full of doubts about Pei Xuan, so that his attitude towards papaya is even worse, but this guy seems to have awakened to the blood of M. No matter how Ning Ning tossed him, he has no reaction at all, oh, not completely No response, this guy is pretty happy sometimes...
Ning Ning couldn't understand what he was happy about!
It is said that adolescent girls are incomprehensible, and she thinks adolescent boys are incomprehensible!
Middle-aged men can't make sense either! For example, Teacher Li in front of her.
"Women who go to the street without makeup are no different from running naked." Teacher Li slowly turned out the lipstick in his hand, "You have been running naked for more than ten years, it's time to get dressed."
Ningning: "…"
"As for the 'three hundred golden sentences to keep men from getting sleepy', oh, why do you need so many three hundred? You can just remember three sentences." Teacher Li twisted his waist and blinked his eyes, "The first one. Sentence: Wow! You are amazing! Second sentence: Can you teach me? Third sentence: People can't learn to pull, you are amazing!"
Ningning: "…"
Is it too late to be reborn as a man now
This kind of dire, or hell-like life lasted for about a month. Thinking that this kind of life would last for nearly a month, Ning Ning couldn't help but start thinking about the consequences of breaking the contract. At this moment, Pei Xuan found her: " How did you learn?"
The three hundred golden sentences were reduced to three sentences, but even these three sentences made Ning Ning foam at the mouth. Anyway, she didn't really want to work for Pei Xuan, so she said perfunctorily: "It's not bad. Makeup session. , Three... Three hundred golden sentences are almost learned."
"That's good." Pei Xuan smiled, "Let's rehearse tomorrow."
Ning Ning was shocked when she heard the words: "So soon? Didn't you meet the big boss next month?"
"En." Pei Xuan pressed the gold-rimmed glasses on his nose, "In order to meet the big boss next month, we have to warm up this month."
The time is now November 1997.
It's winter.
It snowed, and the white snow covered the ground, and the little red leather boots walked on it deeply and shallowly, leaving a long series of footprints.
Then stop in front of a car.
The door opened, and a man got out of the car, stopped in front of her, and said to her, "Hello, miss."
Ning Ning's nose was a little red from the cold. She looked up at Pei Xuan, looked past him, and saw the reporter standing behind him, came uninvited? Or was it invited by Pei Xuan? She thinks it should be the latter, whether today's journey, the time to meet, or the lines they say, they are all pre-determined, and she thinks reporters will not be an exception.
"Miss?" Ning Ning said the lines she had arranged for herself, "Did you recognize the wrong person?"
"I didn't recognize the wrong person." Pei Xuan took off his hat and smiled politely at her, "You are the stray granddaughter of the founder of Lian's Group, a real eldest lady."
Click, click, click, several cameras captured this scene at the same time.
Pei Xuan took a step closer to Ning Ning, raised his hand to cover her, and pretended to shout, "Don't take pictures!"
Ningning bowed her head and stood in his shadow, her body a little cold.
The scene before him seemed familiar.
The time Pei Xuan met her, the location of the encounter, the words he said to her, and the reactions and actions he made were all recorded in one place...
Lian Lian's memoir "The Witch's Trial".
This paragraph was copied into the movie script, as the beginning of the whole play, the beginning of everything.
Reporters swarmed and wanted to put the camera in Ning Ning's face. Pei Xuan hurriedly stuffed Ning Ning into his car, and then the car started quickly while the reporter was chasing and shouting. On the way, he threw something to him. Ning Ning, smiled and said, "Nice job."
"What is this?" Ning Ning asked while holding the box.
"Open it and see." Pei Xuan said.
Ning Ning opened it and found a pair of black gloves inside.
"Next month." Pei Xuan turned the steering wheel, "Wear these gloves to see your family, Lian Lian."
The car stopped at the intersection, and did not take Ning Ning home directly. When Ning Ning got off the car, she had already changed her red jacket and red leather boots - those were work clothes for her. Now that she was going home, she changed into her grey padded jacket and padded shoes and walked into the community where she lived now.
She said hello to the landlord who threw the garbage at the door, and then took out the money from her pocket: "This is the rent for this month, and the money for you to take care of my mother..."
"No, no." The landlord hurriedly pushed her hand back with the money, "Your brother has already given it today."
Ning Ning was stunned, looked up, and saw that the lamp in his house was on, and the orange fire was shining from the window, like a lighthouse guiding the way home.
She went upstairs and opened the door with the key. Papaya's cheerful voice came from inside: "You're back, I have something for you..."
As soon as he turned his head, he saw the black gloves in Ning Ning's hands.
I hurriedly turned around, I had nowhere to throw the things in my hands, so I stuffed them into my clothes first.
"What do you want to give me?" Ning Ning came over and asked.
"... I saw the eggs were on sale on the way back, so I bought some and brought them back." Papaya sat on the ground, raised her head and smiled at her, "Let's make egg fried rice and eat it at night."
"Okay." Ning Ning finished and walked into the kitchen.
"Sister." Papaya's voice came from behind, "Who gave this glove? It looks very high-end."
"... Picked it up on the road." Ning Ning said.
"Oh." Papaya responded, followed by the sound of the door opening, "I'll go out."
"I threw out the garbage." Ning Ning said without looking back while beating eggs.
Papaya went out with the garbage bag in hand. After throwing out the garbage, he put his hand into his clothes and took out a pair of white gloves. He hesitated for a long time, until a message came from behind him: "If you don't want to throw it away, give it to me."
Papaya turned her head quickly and saw that Ning Ning was standing behind him at some point.
She reached out and pulled the pair of white gloves from his hand. At first, he refused to let go. Ning Ning simply put his fingers in and looked up at him.
His eyes met for a while, before he let go of his hand helplessly, turned his face away, and said softly, "This pair is not as good as the pair you picked up."
"But I like it." Ning Ning covered her face with her white-gloved hands, closed her eyes and smiled, "It's so warm."
Papaya slowly turned her head to look at her.
Two similar faces stood under the street lamp, the wind whistled, the snow drifted down from the street lamp, and the world was crystal clear, like a snowflake crystal ball. Ning Ning opened his eyes and looked at him, suddenly reached out to cover his red face, and asked, "Are you warm?"
"...Well." Papaya put her hands in her pockets, smiled and closed her eyes, "warm."