I’ve Transmigrated Into This Movie Before

Mom is so strange.

She spent half a day teaching Ning Ning to recognize the way. After returning home in the evening, she smiled and told Xu Rong at the dinner table, "Today I took a call from Dao Chen. He is about to make a new film and wants Ning Ning. Come act as the heroine. "

Xu Rong froze a bit: "Is it the actress who was a kid?"

"No, actress." Ning Yuren said, "This film is called" Special Agent Dad ". It tells the story of a retired agent and a little girl. This year's New Year's comedy film, starring Guo Chengdong. Young stars make guest appearances, such as Qiao Yuehua, Xie Xin ... "

She said the names of seven or eight popular stars in a row, and finally smiled: "But I thought about it and helped Ning Ning get rid of it."

"Why?" Xu Rong looked at her puzzled. "Such a good opportunity."

"Because she is not old enough." Ning Yuren turned to look at Ning Ning who was sitting beside him. "The heroine of this movie is at least seven or eight years old. She is only four years old."

Xu Rong stared at Xiaoyu. After dinner, Xu Rong washed the dishes in a hurry, and knocked on the door of Ning Yuren's room. The two of them did not know what was being discussed.

Ning Ning sat in his room playing Rubik's Cube, and looked at the door of the chamber from time to time.

In history, there is indeed the film "Special Agent Dad". The film is a New Year's film, the director is indeed Chen Dao, and there are indeed a group of star guest appearances, but the starring role of the film is an eight-year-old boy, named Chen Shuanghe ...

Mom lied to her, but why?

The door suddenly opened, and Ning Yuren walked in from the outside.

Ning Ning dropped the Rubik's cube and shouted at her, "Mom ..."

After shouting, I didn't know what to say next.

The feeling of Ning Yuren in front of her was so strange that she sometimes couldn't help thinking: "Is this what the previous mother looked like?"

Lying without changing his face, maiming his body, smiling every day, but he never actually laughed. She is completely different from the Ning Yuren in Ning Ning's memory. She always looks painful and tired, as if she has just struggled to crawl out of hell.

"What's wrong?" Ning Yuren sat next to her, looking at her eyes so tenderly and touching her hands so tenderly. At this time, she was like a mother in Ningning's memory.

"... What did Xu Xu tell you?" Ningning asked.

"Let me do her a favor and help Xiaoyu fight for the heroine's role." Ning Yuren asked with a smile, "I refused, and then guess what about her?"

"Is she sad?" Ningning asked.

"No, she's angry." Ning Yuren said, "said I promised to help her, Xiaoyu."

Ningning is speechless.

"Why do you say this guy is so weird, I helped her so much, she doesn't remember. As soon as I don't help her, she is so angry that I owe her something." Ning Yuren shook his head and smile He said to Ning Ning, "Forget it, don't mention her, Ning Ning, do you want to go out recently?"

"Where to play?" Ningning asked.

"A friend of my mother." Ning Yuren said, "He likes children very much, especially if you are so cute. If you ask him what he wants, he will give it to you. He will take you wherever you want to play. of."

"Men and women?" Ningning curiously said.

"Men." Ning Yuren answered.

This is awful. You must know that Ning Yuren is famous in the entertainment industry. She has few friends and fewer male friends. The relationship is good enough to be a nursery ... Ning Ning asked carefully: "Yes Dad? "

The smile on Ning Yuren's face froze. After a while, he asked, "Ning Ning, what kind of father do you like?"

Ning Ning stunned: "Is there any choice?"

Ning Yuren: "Talk about it."

Unable to be urged by her, Ning Ning had to hold her fingers and count them one by one: "Be handsome, tall, have a good personality, hurt your wife, hurt your child ..."

The more you say, the more you feel like this person is not.

If this person is really so good, the mother would not leave him, and he would not have been indifferent to their mother and daughter for so many years. Ningning herself is okay. She has a mother, but who will hurt her?

"... forget it." Ning Ning reached out and hugged Ning Yuren. "I don't want anything else, as long as he rushes to you when you need him ..."

At the same time, Xiaoyu also held Xu Rong's arm in another room and looked at her expectantly: "How?"

Xu Rong sighed: "She didn't agree."

"Why?" Xiaoyu looked at her in shock. "You didn't tell her, am I eight years old this year?"

"I said," said Xu Rong, "but it's useless."

"How is this ..." Xiaoyu muttered, her mouth suddenly pursing, and she cried.

"Don't cry, don't cry." Xu Rong hugged her, clawed and coaxed, her tears also fell, and she said sadly, "If I was like her then, I would also come out and act. . We were all about the same before, and it wouldn't be much worse to enter the entertainment industry ... so I don't have to ask for her. "

"Why didn't you come out?" Xiaoyu looked at her with sobbing, with a hint of complaint.

"I blame me for being timid at that time, and being relentless to myself." Xu Rong murmured, "I should be embarrassed now ..."

Overnight.

The next morning, Xu Rong apologized to Ning Yuren at the dinner table, saying that she was too impulsive last night. Ning Yuren accepted her apology generously, two good friends who grew up, at least on the surface Bury the hatchet.

After that, the car carried Ning Yuren and Xiaoyu to the crew, and Xu Rong took Ning Ning to kindergarten to go to school. Everything returned to the usual appearance, with only one difference ... Ning Ning found that Xu Rong paid special attention to weather forecast recently. As the weather got colder and colder, her mood improved slightly.

"It's snowing." On the way out of school, Xu Rong raised his hand to pick up a snowflake.

Ning Ning looked up at the sky, the cold sky, and the pale snow fell.

The time now is November 1997.

It's Lidong.

The two of them walked on the street holding hands and came face-to-face with a young girl wearing small red leather boots. She stopped in front of a car, the car opened, Pei Xuan came out of it, stopped her and said, "Big Hello, Miss. "

A group of reporters rushed out as they had already planned, and kept taking pictures of them.

In the corner of the photo, Xu Rong and Ning Ning stopped to look at them for a while, like two curious passersby, and the reporters hurriedly chased behind them with the camera, and the two of them continued to walk.

"Sale! Supermarket sale!"

The two passed by a supermarket, where discounts were going on. The housewives were almost full, and a teenager finally squeezed out of it and bumped into Xu Rong passing by the door.

"I'm sorry." The boy turned his face, papaya.

He held a bag of eggs in his arms, which seemed to be a discounted item just grabbed. After apologizing, he was about to turn around and leave. Ningning shouted at him behind the back: "Wait a minute!"

Papaya turned around.

"You dropped something." Ning Ning stooped and picked up a pair of white gloves and handed them to him.

Papaya hurriedly touched his pocket, then walked towards Ning Ning, took the gloves in her hand, and handed an egg to her: "Thank you, little sister."

Ningning held the egg and didn't stop him.

Because the note that had been prepared had been silently tucked into the gloves, only to wait for him or her to open it.

"Let's go," Xu Rong said to Ning Ning, and then at the next bus stop, she took Ning Ning and got into the car.

The scenery outside the window changes constantly, this is not the way home.

"Where are we going?" Ningning asked on Xu Rong's lap.

"Go to your mother." Xu Rong said to her with a smile, "Let's have a snowball fight together."

At the terminal, Xu Rong hugged Ning Ning and got out of the car. His shoes stepped on the snow and made a dull crunch.

Through the snow-covered grassland, through the snow-curved forest, Ning Ning saw a familiar place. It was an abandoned track. There were no cars, no people, only the snow when the wind and snow blew across the track. Whimper.

Xu Rong put Ning Ning down and said to her, "Your mother hasn't come yet. Let's wait for her here."

Ning Ning turned to look at her: "Will the mother really come?"

Xu Rong's eyes drifted for a moment, but she quickly smiled and said, "Of course, you are here, how could she not come? Or the two of us should start first and wait for her to come while playing?"

Ning Ning laughed. The inexplicable smile made Xu Rong feel a little uncomfortable, and felt like her mother.

"Okay, let's play first." Ning Ning stooped and picked up a handful of snow, and threw it into her group.

When the two came and went, they fought a snowball fight for a while, and Xu Rong laughed suddenly, "Ningning, are you hot?"

Because she was running around, Ning Ning was a little breathless and sweated a little bit, and then she saw Xu Rong come over, helped her take off her hat and jacket, put it in her hand, and looked in the direction of the forest. "Why isn't your mother coming yet, Ningning, you are waiting here, I'll check it out."

After that, three or two steps disappeared before Ningning's eyes.

When the wind blew, Ning Ning was a little cold. She sneezed, then sniffed, and sneered in the direction that Xu Rong left.

"No wonder my mother wants me to remember the way out," she murmured. "It was for this day ..."

But how did my mother know that Xu Rong would have a bad heart and would throw her here in the winter?

"Mom ... Are you, like me, also dressed from the future through a movie?" Ning Ning murmured, and then ran forward in the direction of the forest. Fortunately, the marks left by her mother are still there. With these marks and memories, she went out hard, and the road was not good. After snowing, it was more difficult to walk than usual. She accidentally fell After a fall, without waiting for her to fall to the ground, a hand stretched out from behind and took her in her arms. The teenager's voice was clear and transparent: "... be careful."

Ning Ning looked back.

White snow, white coat, and a circle of white fox fur at the neckline, furry around his face, like a white angel.

After righting her up, he picked up the drawing board that had been thrown to the ground by himself. Ningning glanced at the sketchpad: "Is it me?"

"Well, it's you." The other person simply laid the drawing board in front of her.

On the drawing board is a sketch picture, next to the abandoned railway, one large and one small. Xu Rong and Ning Ning are having a snowball fight, which is obviously a picture full of childishness, but somehow reveals a strange and chilling spine. The two people in the painting smiled weirdly, especially Xu Rong, who replaced the snow ball in her hand with a stone or a knife.

"Isn't that your mother?" He asked aside.

Ningning shook his head, then looked at him with a pair of big dark eyes ... he was still as keen as a child, and could not escape his eyes.

"Let's go." The teenager quickly put away the drawing board and reached out her hand. "I'll take you to find your mother."

Holding his hand, Ning Ning looked up and said to him, "My name is Ning Ning."

The other party froze for a moment, then smiled softly, "My name is Wen Yu."

Holding the drawing board in one hand and Ning Ning in the other, his figure quickly disappeared into the snow. About half an hour later, a black leather shoe broke the fallen branch on the ground. Then, a tall adult man took a risk In the snow, came to the abandoned track.

After looking around for a moment, he picked up Big Brother and put it next to his ear.

"Hey, Jade," he said, "daughter is not here."