I’ve Transmigrated Into This Movie Before

"Wen Xiaoning! What kind of **** do you pretend to be?" Jiaohua scolded, covering her neck.

Laughter echoed again and again in the room, far and near, sadness, joy, and joy, and the communicator couldn't help taking a step back because after the laughter, the voice contained a malicious question to her: "Who are you? What is the relationship with him? "

This sentence blurred the boundary between the stage and reality. For a moment, the socialist flower could not tell whether the opposite was asking Ningning or Phantom, nor could she distinguish whether she was a socialist or a rich lady.

"I'm his girlfriend!" Jiaohua shouted angrily. "What are you doing? A actor who has no idea where to come from, and wants to pry at the corner of his mother?"

"Although I'm just a next act, he seems to care more about me?" The voice whispered, "Oh, are you angry? Is there anything irritating ..."

The voice was a few steps closer to her, as close as she could reach, and slowly said to her, "I'm telling the truth, isn't it clear to you?"

The communicator rushed towards her in anger, but was tripped over by the coffin under her feet.

She sang, and the whole person was planted in the coffin. Before she stood up, the coffin cover behind her was closed.

"What are you doing?"

"Let me out! Let me out!"

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

When Chen Guanchao and the others arrived, the flashlight's light shone forward, and they saw a shaking coffin. Ning Ning was sitting on the coffin with his hair in his hands. The children clapped and sang. The lyrics were a little weird. Listen carefully. Vaguely: "You can turn around and make your own choice ..."

No one dared to speak for a while. When she sang the song back and forth twice, Chen Guanchao shouted, "Card!"

Ningning shuddered and turned to look at them, as if she was awake at the beginning of her dream, without speaking, she was already sweating.

She got down from the coffin and turned to push open the coffin cover. The social flower inside was crying immature. After being helped out, the whole person hung on Chen Guanchao and cried, "She's too much, too much ..."

Chen Guanchao patted her on the back, and suddenly her eyes lighted up: "Ah! I have inspiration."

After finishing speaking, he threw the communicative flowers to those around him just like the broken umbrella that he had previously broken, and then flung himself to the table in the room, turned on the desk lamp, took out the pen and paper, and began to make trouble.

Everyone looked at each other, not to mention them, and even the social media didn't know what to do at this time, should they continue to cry or stay a little bit crying next time? Finally someone coughed and asked, "Chao Shao, what next?"

"Did I already call the card?" Chen Guanchao raised his head impatiently, and said impatiently, "How many times do I have to say? Card! Card! Card! Okay, let's go, right ... "

He suddenly turned his head, and the pen in his hand pointed at Ningning and Ning Yuren: "You two stay, I have new inspiration. The play in my hand is finished immediately, and the three of us will come to arrange later. . "

The social flower was unwilling to go like this, she gathered in the past and yanked at Chen Guanchao. As a result, Chen Guanchao turned around and said a long series of growls: "Ah ah ah ah! Give me a little quiet !!! Don't disturb my mind !!! Temporarily disappeared for one, two, three, four, five, six or seven or eight hours!

The social flower was finally sprayed away by him, and he also began to ignore the book. After half an hour, Ning Yuren embarrassedly looked at him and looked at Ning Ning, and reluctantly said, "You just acted really well, just It seemed like a phantom, which surprised me. "

"That's not a phantom," Ning Ning said suddenly, she clenched her fists tightly, sweat dripping down her cheeks, "that's not a phantom ..."

Just like the name of this scene-"Victory of the Ghosts", this is not her victory, nor is it the victory of the Phantom, this is just the victory of Qu Ning'er!

What's more frightening is that this victory made Qu Ning'er a little bigger, and she was about to lose control!

At this moment, Chen Guanchao suddenly yelled, "Well done!"

He laughed three times at the sky, then presented the script to Ningning and Ning Yuren like a treasure, and laughed: "Look! I am thinking like a urination ... ... wrong, wrong is a product like a landslide and tsunami ! "

Ning Ning glanced at the content, and her heart sank.

The title of this scene is-"Murder".

Because of the injury of Miss Fujia, Lu Yunhe had a quarrel with Phantom, and the conflict between the two finally reached an irreconcilable point. Unbearably, Lu Yunhe finally broke up with the phantom, and the phantom decided to kill Lu Yunhe without any help.

"If you can't leave your heart, at least your body." Ning Ning read the line softly.

"Actually this ending is also good, isn't it?" Chen Guanchao lit a cigarette and smiled at her in the corner of her mouth. "After all, love is monopoly."

Ning Ning looked up at him in surprise: "... what do you think the end of this love is?"

"Isn't it clear enough?" Chen Guanchao pointed at the script with a cigarette in his hand, and smiled and said to Ning Ning, "The end of this love is destruction!"

The two stared at each other for a long time. Chen Guanchao touched his face for a long time: "Why? Fancy me? I tell you, I have a girlfriend, oh, but I can't stand her recently ... "

Ningning smiled and shook her head, thinking: You really are fake.

The real guide Chen would not say such things. If true love is exclusive and the end of love is destruction, then she passed the interview long ago, and she would never appear here!

With her eyes closed, Ning Ning opened her eyes and said, "I can't do this play."

Chen Guanchao froze: "Why?"

Because I'm almost out of control. Ning Ning thought about this, but couldn't tell him the truth. She turned to look at Ning Yuren: "She is also a phantom, let her play."

Chen Guanchao looked at Ning Yuren with a smile. He didn't know why the director liked this soil bun, nor did he think there was any "very outstanding advantage" on the soil bun. He left her and gave her a follow The opportunity for Ning to perform on the stage was to let her see the gap between her and Ning Ning, and she would retreat early if she had difficulty, so don't delay everyone's time.

This "murder" is not only the phantom's murder of Lu Yunhe, but also his murder of Ning Yuren's acting career.

"Okay." He threw the smoke in his mouth on the ground and extinguished it, smiling, "Come on."

"Murder", the beginning.

Ning Ning leaned against the cold eye on the wall. She was not a newcomer. She hadn't mixed up in the big dye tank of the entertainment industry for a long time. Although she hadn't achieved much, she had seen all kinds of bad things. -Chen Dao, why are you here again! How can your dummy in the movie play this set!

As a newcomer, a newcomer who is still taking a speech correction class, Ning Yuren is inferior most of the time, especially her role is still the heroine of the movie. Although she is a candidate, it also leaves most people behind her. Pointing and pointing, if she has superior acting skills, the problem is that she does not, so the rumors have become more and more intense, except for the director, the entire crew is actually not optimistic about her.

"You really want to choose, choose her?" Ning Yuren stuttered, "Is she better than me?"

"She's better than you anywhere." Chen Guanchao stared deeply at her, this is also a strange person. In order to trample on someone, he temporarily gave up playing handsome, acting quite decent.

"Yes, yes ..." Ning Yuren suddenly forgot her words. She quickly looked down at the script and just looked up to continue the lines, but Chen Guanchao snatched her lines first and said, "Because she is older than you Pretty? No, I won't fall in love with a body with a virtual chart, nor will I hate a scarred soul. "

During the opponent's play, the audience will pay more attention to the person speaking the lines. If one person has more lines, the other one will be less, and gradually become the set of the opponent.

Although Ning Yuren worked very hard, the lines that belonged to her were taken away by the other party, but she could n’t say that the other party was bad, because in her newcomer ’s opinion, it was because she had forgotten her own words that the other party kindly gave She made up.

As a result, there was only one sentence left for her except for a few lines that were lackluster.

"If you can't leave your heart, at least your body."

After Ning Yuren said this sentence, he was about to raise his hand to scratch his neck, but he shivered and lowered his head. He found that Chen Guanchao had held her two hands, and slowly took her hand to her neck. He looked at her with a very complicated look.

It was as if she hated what she did, and thanked her for everything she had done to her, and had compassion on her miserable life, but could not give her deep affection for sympathy. All this turned into a drop of tears, sliding down his cheek, Like saying to her: "Kill me, then you and I will be relieved."

Ning Yuren looked at the tears on his cheek until a hand stretched out from the side and patted Chen Guanchao's hand. She turned her head and saw Ning Ning standing next to him, looking coldly at Chen Guanchao: "It's my turn."

"Murder", reopen.

Ning Yuren drew back to the wall, and wiped his tears quickly while he lowered his head.

"How can there be such a big difference between people?" She looked at Ningning, thinking sadly.

Obviously, they are all newcomers who have never acted. Ning Ning is a little younger than her, but she has neither a pronunciation defect nor any mistakes that a newcomer would make. In Ning Yuren ’s view, the other party Simply perfect, a born actress.

The scariest and most respectable thing is the effort she put into acting.

"Just to act like a character, do you need to force yourself into this?" Ning Yuren thought to himself, "In order to make myself more like a phantom, sleep in a coffin, eat cold food, take a cold bath, not communicate with people, one every day A person is hiding in a cellar that doesn't see the sun ... Can I do this? Do I really need to make such a payment for a character? After making such a payment, I can become like her ... ... a monster? "

Ning Yuren thought about it halfway, and suddenly heard a sound of painful struggle. She looked up, her face pale and screamed, "What are you doing?"

Ning Ning raised her head and smiled at her. The smile was naive and cruel, like a child who ran an ant to death with his fingers. After laughing, he continued to sit across Chen Guanchao's waist, and lowered his head and pinched his neck.

Ning Yuren took a nap.

That indifference is not acting at all.

It's real ... murder.