I’ve Transmigrated Into This Movie Before

A yellow taxi bumped on the road.

A man in the back seat shook open a newspaper in his hand, which covered his face.

"Did you read today's headline?" The driver also subscribed to the same newspaper and ran into him with the headline. "Shi Zhongtang broke up with Yin Xiuzhu."

"Um." The man answered, his voice was very nice, lazily like the afternoon sun.

"Cui Hongying, Lin Xi, Liu Yiyi ... Hey, the beauties in the entertainment industry have been soaked by him." The driver whispered, "Even Xiuzhu such a wonderful song can't keep him after, I really don't know When will this prodigal wave come? "

"It won't be long." The car had reached its destination, and the man put down the newspaper with a smile, revealing a handsome face.

The driver felt this face a little familiar, and when he handed the fare off the car, his gaze fell on the newspaper in the back seat, and suddenly he said, "It's him!"

The front page headline, black and white picture, reflected on the side of a handsome man-Shi Zhongtang.

Taking off the sunglasses and hanging it on his chest, Shi Zhongtang took out the key and opened the door in front of him.

"Why are you again?" The woman who heard the opening door saw him as soon as she saw him, "Fuck me!"

Shi Zhongtang's mouth turned up, leaning lazily against the door: "Lingling, if you really don't want to see me, why not change the door lock?"

You Ling bit her lower lip, tears rolling stubbornly in her eye sockets.

"You have been waiting for me to come back." Shi Zhongtang sighed and said the truth that embarrassed her. "You want to see me."

"... Do you think I will forgive you?" Yu Ling interrupted him coldly. "Including Yin Xiuzhu, you have broken up with me for the tenth time."

Shi Zhongtang smiled slightly.

He looks handsome and can really do whatever he wants ... this is what many people think of his smile.

The front page headlines like chasing him, because there is always no shortage of fresh faces around him, new actresses, old singers, socialite, real estate developers, he can feed a dozen gossip tabloids by himself.

Gradually mixed, notorious, many people in the industry sighed for him. He said that if it wasn't for the misconduct of his private life, he would be able to go higher than he is now.

Outsiders are clear about things, of course, Shi Zhongtang himself, but he ca n’t change it. In recent years, he has even intensified, dealing with different types of women, breaking up after getting bored, and then covering his body with dew and tiredness, pulling out the key to open his eyes. This door.

Every time he was greeted with the same face.

Increasingly painful and intolerable faces.

"... I know." Shi Zhongtang stared fascinated at the face in front of him. "You will forgive me."

You Ling raised his right palm unbearably, and threw it towards his face.

That hand was held by Shi Zhongtang, and despite her struggle, she pulled it in front of her, the other hand fumbled a few times in the chest pocket, and found a diamond ring that had been prepared, and put it on her ring finger.

"Look, it's a pair with me." Shi Zhongtang raised his right hand and showed her ring finger to her, the exact diamond ring on his finger illuminated his smile, "Miss Yu Ling, marry me Right. "

An unexpected wedding.

The prodigal returns to heart, everyone is curious who has such a big charm.

There were more women than men present, and each one was dressed up and seemed to be more beautiful than the bride.

"How could it be her?" As soon as Youling came out, every woman rang the phrase, "Which is better than me?"

Better than beautiful, You Ling is not a generation of jade girl Liu Yiyi, more than temperament, no better than talented girl Lin Xi, no less talented, no less than Cui Hongying, who debuted five years later, let alone Yin Xiuzhu.

"A Tang." Yin Xiuzhu even found Shi Zhongtang in private and asked him, "Did you have anything to do with it ... was she caught?"

Apart from this, everyone can think of other reasons to bring these two disproportionate people together.

"No." Shi Zhongtang smiled meaningfully. "I love her very much."

But if you really love her, how can you be derailed one after another.

The wedding didn't change him much.

Just like before marriage, Shi Zhongtang had only three minutes of warmth to Yu Ling. Once the heat had passed, he would leave without saying goodbye, and would throw himself into the arms of other women.

"... Tell me." There was a mess in the villa, and You Ling stood in the middle of a broken plate and bowl. There was a smashed cake at the foot, which said Happy Wedding, "Why always leave me?"

The suit was placed on the right shoulder, and the neckline of the white shirt still left a kiss mark of intentional demonstration. Shi Zhongtang stepped towards her step by step, and the voice was very calm: "I always feel dull when I'm by your side."

You Ling's face turned white instantly.

It was as if he had drained the blood from his body in a word, and died instantly, becoming a ghost.

But the next moment, a warm hand touched her face, Shi Zhongtang looked at her intently: "But if you leave, I will become more and more anxious, no matter who I am with, in the end I just want to return to you . "

Is he sincere or sham?

You Ling can't tell the difference.

Or, in other words, she has never seen him clearly, and has never really understood this person.

This incident did not unexpectedly make headlines, and within three months after that, they remarried again.

Points and points, quarrel, quarrel, these two people are always divorce and remarriage, derailment and quarrel. Gradually, even the most gossip-lace tabloid lost interest in the two of them, because everyone knows that no matter who Shi Zhongtang chooses to be with today, he will eventually return to Yu Ling.

In an instant, twenty years passed.

"Which is she?" Wrinkles have climbed into the corner of Yu Ling's eyes. For twenty years, time has worn away her face and her temper. Now she can calmly discuss his new love with Shi Zhongtang.

The suit was placed on the right shoulder, and the neckline of the white shirt still left a kiss mark of intentional demonstration. Shi Zhongtang stepped towards her step by step.

"I forgot." Shi Zhongtang smiled, took out a small exquisite gift box from his pocket, and passed it, "Celebrating our twenty years of marriage."

"Just right, a hundred." Yu Ling took the gift box and opened the box. There was a sapphire necklace inside. She smiled and asked, "I booked two movie tickets. Will you stay with me tonight or with her?"

Shi Zhongtang picked up the necklace, walked behind her, and put on her: "Be with you."

When they came to the cinema, Shi Zhongtang froze when he saw the giant poster standing in front of the door.

"People in Pictures".

"The film that I invested in." You Ling held his arm and sighed, "The two of us that we made this film knew ..."

"Do you remember what happened when you filmed?" Shi Zhongtang asked coldly.

You Ling froze and laughed, "How many years ago, I can't remember."

Shi Zhongtang didn't even think that she smiled, yeah, how many years ago, she had forgotten everything, and he had a vague memory.

Until the light goes down, the screen comes on.

Above the execution ground, the sword fell.

A beautiful head rolled to the ground, and her hair spread on the ground like a fine black satin.

"Okay, fifty two gold."

The executioner took the money bag in one hand and passed it with a strand of hair cut from the skull in the other hand.

If a man wearing a bucket hat was awarded the treasure, he took the show out of the city overnight and found it in the Taoist temple.

"Well done." The mad Taoist used this hair to make a brush and gave it to the man. "From today, you will mix ink with your own blood, and then draw with this pen. Dreamlike, after seven or forty-nine days, she can live ... in your paintings. "

Taking blood as the ink, the day and night are turned upside down, so that the shape of the bones will stand up.

The persuasion of his parents and the exhortation of his friends were totally unconcerned. Everyone felt that he was crazy, and even he himself felt crazy.

Until seven or forty-nine days later, he slowly hung the scroll on the wall.

The scroll is like a waterfall, flowing down from top to bottom, a woman in white suddenly opens her eyes on the painting, her eyes seeming to look at him across the mountains and rivers.

"Lingshan ..." the man murmured.

"Lingshan ..." In the auditorium, Shi Zhongtang suddenly stood up and murmured.

He thought he had forgotten, but he never forgot.

He thought it was just a dream, it turned out not ...

The woman in white came down from the painting. It seemed that she hadn't walked for too long. She collapsed to the ground suddenly, and frowned slightly. She slowly raised her hand and said to the screen, "Come here. "

The man could barely manage to walk over, kneeling on one knee and holding her hand.

"Where are you going?" Yu Ling turned and shouted in surprise.

"Jean, please let." Shi Zhongtang walked out of the auditorium anxiously.

No one knows what he is looking for, or even he himself does not know what he is looking for. For twenty years, he has been haunting, always lingering among different women, each of which is not what he wants.

In the end, he confessed.

He said to himself, maybe it was Yu Ling, it was her appearance in the play, he fell in love with her ... in love with the person in the picture she played.

But is this really the case?

He stumbled out of the cinema, during which time the phone has not been put down. In just ten minutes, it was enough for him to find out everything that starred in.

Ning Ning, the daughter of Ning Yuren, the former queen of bad movies, and now the new box office favorite ... Shi Zhongtang suddenly stopped and turned to look back.

In the dark, a woman brushed past him and walked deep into the alley.

"... Ningning?" The ghost in Shi Zhongtang followed the god, as if Li Zhongtang in "The Man in the Picture" was bewildered by Lingshan and headed for a dead end.

This road is not long.

Following her, he finally came to the gate of an old movie theater.

Two slender lanterns hang down, swaying around the lintel, dark red.

He saw her go in, but was stopped by one when he wanted to follow in too.

"You don't have a ticket," the masked man told him.

Shi Zhongtang looked at him for a long time and suddenly laughed: "Did you say the same thing to me then?"

The other party didn't answer, just looked at him indifferently, like a gatekeeper stone statue.

"... I remember it." Shi Zhongtang sighed. "Twenty years ago, I did the same thing, followed her, came here, and then hesitated ... I didn't have the courage to walk in finally."

No sensible person will rush into this place.

As they turned and looked, there were maskers behind the door, and they looked at him across the door and across an invisible line, waiting for him to cross the line and walk into them.

"It's right not to come in." The Masked Man finally said to him, "You look fine now."

As soon as you are successful, you have a wife and even a lot of lovers. If you do n’t know how many people mention Shi Zhongtang, you will be jealous and separated.

"Is that all right?" Shi Zhongtang laughed. "Actually, I was always dead. I didn't come back to life until I met her."

Twenty years ago, he stood here and made a choice. This choice made him lose some memory, and also made him a lost-kite kite. He kept flying, flying higher and higher, more and more. The farther you can never stop.

"Do you really want to come in?" The masked man looked at him ironically. "You may die, and you are more likely to die."

"The last time you said this to me, it was twenty years ago." Shi Zhongtang laughed and put his suit off on his shoulder: "I don't know if I have 20 years, so ... trouble Give way."

All night

The moment Shi Tong entered the door, a sigh sounded in your ear.

You turn your head and see Shi Zhongtang narcissistically touching the mask on his face: "Fortunately, come in, since then there is an old male **** in this world."

At that moment you don't know what kind of expression you should make ... forget it, just smile.

"It's getting late," Ningning said to you, "you should go back to sleep."

You look at the clock on the wall, and groan in your heart, only eleven o'clock. As a party, you usually sleep at three o'clock ...

"Isn't there a movie I haven't watched yet?" You really don't want to go to bed so early, you simply ask, "I remember calling it," Stop Me "?"

Ningning and Shi Zhongtang looked at each other.

"This film ... can't fit it." Ning Ning told you with a complex look.

"Why?" You asked in doubt.

Ning Ning didn't speak, just picked up the remote control and clicked on the screen direction, noisy, the screen turned on, and a snowflake.

"The signal is not good?" You feel strange, thinking that this is not good in the age of science and technology, even the movie theater in life will encounter network disconnection ...

"No." Ning Ning shook his head. "This movie can't be played because its starring ... can't get in."

You seem to guess who it is ...

In order to confirm your guess, you choose to walk home, but you regret it when you go out, because you remember that you are wearing pajamas ...

"Need help?" A gentle voice sounded in front of you.

You look at each other: "Smell the rain brother!"

"Do you recognize me?" The other side frowned, looking thoughtfully behind you, "... Are you just out of the cinema?"

You nodded in a hurry. In the whole novel, you like two men, one is Shi Zhongtang, the other is Wen Yu. There is no way, the author actually gives you two choices, the other are neuropathy.

Wen Yu took off her shirt and handed it to you, lest you be caught by the night wind for a long time and catch a cold.

"... Are they okay?" He asked, his voice as warm as his smile.

"It's good, it's good, you're good, you're healthy, you just watched a movie with them." You are like a star girl who sees stars, and you can tell your own experience at night.

Unconsciously, you and Wen Yu were sitting on a stool under a street lamp. He gave you a cup of hot tea, and then quietly listened to you, focused, as if everything you said from your mouth was to him. Foot is important.

You finally stopped talking and asked, "You ... think of them like that, why don't you go in and see for yourself?"

"I can't get in." Wen Yu smiled helplessly and looked at the direction of the life cinema. "In my opinion, there is nothing ... I can't see anything, I can't hear anything."

Upon hearing this, you sighed: "Maybe the movie theater is an jealous woman, he is afraid you will take Ning Ning and Shi Shi brother, so you are prevented from seeing them."

The description of the jealous woman made Wen Yu laugh out of laughter.

"Well, you should go back." He touched your head. "It's so late, girls don't hang out alone, I'll take you home."

You feel a little pity for him, thinking for a moment, and proposing: "You know, tonight, I'm a VIP of the cinema ... So, if it is my request, the cinema will agree."

After a moment, you asked carefully: "... I'll take you to the cinema?"

Wen Yu was silent for a long time and laughed: "No."

You are confused: "Why, you don't want to see them ... see your brother?"

"... He chose the cinema." Wen Yu looked at her with a complex look behind her. "Then someone must choose outside the cinema, so if there is something wrong with the theater, at least one other person, at least I……"

You look at him with a bit of sadness: "... but it's not easy to do this?"

"Well, it's not easy." Wen Yu admitted frankly, but in turn comforted you, softly, "But I must do this, I must stop myself ... I miss them."

He stopped chasing, put down his hands that he wanted to hug, closed his mouth that wanted to say those three words, he would banish himself forever, miss them, protect them, but stay close to them.