MTL - I’ve Transmigrated Into This Movie Before-Chapter 111 Back to the beginning

Who pushed her from outside?

Ning Ning also wanted to go out for a look, but was held by his shoulder.

"Time is running out, I say, you listen." Shi Zhongtang did not know when she had come to her, grabbing her shoulders with both hands and lifting her from the ground.

"The ticket you just used is called the protagonist ticket. Each masker has one in his hand, and his head is his own head." Shi Zhongtang said, "Do you remember, I took it three times, I used it three times, and after three times, It is what it is now. "

He laughed, and twitched his jade mask on his face, his voice was bright.

"But I didn't ask for it, but someone forced it on me." Ningning wondered, "Is this even count?"

"Then you really should thank her." Shi Zhongtang thought for a while and smiled. "Without this ticket, you have now evaded the ticket."

Ning Ning burst into her heart and asked, "What is the fate of ticket evasion?"

"It's better to care about this movie than to care about this." Shi Zhongtang looked sullenly. "Ningning, do you know what is the biggest difference between the main character ticket and other votes?"

He always smiled with a hippie face. He rarely talked to her in such a serious tone. Knowing that the situation was serious, Ning Ning temporarily put aside ticket evasion and looked at him and said, "What is it?"

"Either a normal ticket or a designated ticket. Do you want to change the fate of the protagonist? The initiative is in you, but the protagonist is different. The initiative is given to you by the people. At the beginning of the film, I will give you a limit. "Shi Zhongtang said," For example, I am wearing a liar. The limit to me is that I can't lie to money, I want to make money from formal channels. "

"If you don't care about this restriction, what if you want to swindle money from someone else?" Ningning thought about it and decided to figure out the worst case first.

"If you don't care about this limitation ..." Shi Zhongtang smiled, "you will return to the beginning."

Back to the beginning?

What does this mean?

Ning Ning also wanted to ask clearly, but the theme song had already sounded, it was a woman's voice, singing lazily and softly: "There are so many men, each loves me, brother and brother, which one do I choose?"

A moment of weightlessness struck, Shi Zhongtang's lips opened and closed in front of her, but Ningning couldn't hear what he was talking about, his voice became blurred, his face became blurred, and when the sight became clear again, she Already standing in a studio.

In the evening, the sunset was like a melting red egg, the wind came in from the window, the white curtains, the paper on the animation stand, and her long hair.

"Limited." A woman's voice suddenly sounded in her ear, lazy and soft, the voice of the theme song before, "playing my role completely, can't say what I won't say, can't do what I won't do . "

"What?" Ning Ning paused.

What's the limit?

Hasn't she always done this? Think of the movie theater of life as a place to hone your acting skills, and try to play every role you dress up. Don't say what the other party won't say, don't do what the other party won't.

With a squeak, the door behind her was suddenly opened.

Ning Ning turned his head and saw a boy standing at the door, nineteen or twenty, wearing a pair of black-rimmed glasses, with a beautiful face, a sad look in his eyebrows, and a copy of "Disqualification on Earth" in his arms. It looks like a college student studying literature.

Why is this face so familiar, isn't it ... is the young screenwriter Li Shanzhu?

"Li Shanzhu?" Ningning shouted tentatively.

"Little sister." He did, and came over holding the book, his eyes were a little dodgy, and he didn't dare to face her, "Do you also come to pack up your brother's painting?"

Brother's painting?

Ning Ning turned to look at the easel.

A gust of wind just blown, flipped the drawing paper clipped on it, the first, the second, the third ... the successive ones are the same person, that is a woman with a curly hair, beautiful curls, like the Aegean The waves, her smile is also very beautiful, just like the moment when the shell opens, the love **** who smiles at you.

Ning Ning found that he knew this face as well.

At the end of "Future Dream", the girl who sent her home with Wen Yu was not childish that year, but now she has matured like a peach.

What's her name here?

Think of Li Shanzhu's little love before, Ningning guessed, her name is probably the name in the script, Zhang Xinai.

What about the plot? Will it be the same as written in the script?

Li Shanzhu passed by Ning Ning, and the "Disqualification in the World" on his hand was placed on the table next to him. His long and thin fingers reached the painting on the easel. The above picture was unloaded by him one by one. When Zhang was looking, he was totally stiff, and he looked back at Ningning in a panic, his face was all red.

On the easel, is a black painting.

For an innocent college student, the content of the painting is too exciting. Zhang Xinai was lying on the soft sofa at the window, with no traces of her body, only covered with sunlight and long hair. The pale red kiss marks fell on her white skin like blowing petals.

Studio, 躶 画, Zhang Xinai, Li Shanzhu.

Does the scene in front of me seem familiar?

It's exactly the scene from Brother's Woman.

At this time according to the script, Ning Ning should go up to seduce him, but after thinking about it, she gave up.

After experiencing the broken things in "My Angel", Ning Ning found that the script is not credible at all. What is based on real people and real things? It means that because of the art processing of the day after tomorrow, this story is half true and half false, and acting completely according to the script will only be bad.

"Don't speed it up yet?" So Ning Ning didn't seduce him. She hugged her arms and urged him lightly. "Then it will get darker."

"... Oh." Li Shanzhu said a low voice, not knowing whether he was shy or frustrated. He continued to pack the paintings on the easel. In anxiety, there was nothing important under his hands and he tore up the painting.

Ning Ning shook her head and was about to go up to help, and suddenly froze.

The torn painting suddenly returned to its original shape. Li Shanzhu reposted the painting one by one at a very fast speed. After the painting was finished, he went out of the studio backwards. The speed was so fast that Ning Ning could hardly see.

The door slammed shut.

Only Ning Ning was left in the studio.

The wind was blowing on her, and she felt cool on her back. What happened?

With a squeak, the door behind her was suddenly opened.

Ning Ning turned her head and saw Li Shanzhu standing at the door with "Disqualification in the World".

"Li Shanzhu?" Ning Ning looked at him in surprise and doubt.

"Sister Ai." Li Shanzhu's gaze was a little dodgy, and he didn't dare face her. "Are you going to pack up your brother's painting?"

Ning Ning froze a bit. What the **** did he do?

Li Shanzhu walked past her, and the "Disqualification on Earth" in her hand was placed on the table next to it, and her long, thin fingers stretched out to the easel, one by one, when she unloaded the painting, she was covered all over again Stiffened, turning to look at Ning Ning, his face turned red.

Ning Ning just thought he was so stupid and cute, but now he just feels creepy.

"Li Shanzhu." She asked, shaking, "What the **** are you doing in and out?"

Li Shan froze for a moment, and then the weird scene reappeared again. He drew a picture and posted it back to the original place. He passed by Ning Ning backwards, and the door closed.

Just a few seconds later, with a squeak, the door opened again, and he again held "Disqualification in the World" and stood at the door with his eyes on her.

After repeating this three or four times, Ningning finally understood Shi Zhongtang's meaning of "back to the beginning".

The protagonist's initiative is in the protagonist's hand, not in the audience's hand.

The initiative of Ningning's movie is in Zhang Xinai's hands, not hers.

According to the restrictions given by Zhang Xinai, Ning Ning couldn't say what she wouldn't say, and couldn't do what she wouldn't. The first time Ning Ning was supposed to seduce Li Shanzhu, but she didn't do it. The second time Ning Ning said something that shouldn't be said, so the film was rewinded and went straight back to the beginning.

"In other words, if I don't act as she asks ..." Ningning murmured in her heart, "I will go on forever."

With a squeak, the door opened, and Li Shanzhu was holding the "Disqualification in the World" and stood at the door.

"Li Shanzhu?"

"Little sister, do you also come to pack up your brother's painting?"

Skipping the familiar beginning, Li Shanzhu stood in front of the painting and turned to look at Ningning.

This seduce is inevitable.

Ning Ning slowly showed a sweet smile and stepped forward.

Every step she took, she thought, "If I were Zhang Xinai, how could I seduce him? It can neither be found nor annoyed by him, nor can it leave obvious holes ..."

She stood before the painting, her smile becoming a little sad.

"It's all my portrait," she murmured. "He must love me very much."

Li Shanzhu stunned, then said a favor and lowered his head.

The wind was blowing on the two people, and the studio was quiet, only the sound of paper turning.

"I want to paint." Ningning said suddenly, "He painted so many images for me, but I never painted a picture of him ... shanzhu."

Li Shanzhu did not expect that she would suddenly call her name, and after a while, she said, "Here, what's the matter?"

"Can you do me a favor?" Ning Ning looked at him and raised her hand to her hair.

Li Shanzhu only looked at her once and lowered his head, his voice was earnest and sincere: "It can be anything."

Ningning: "Be my model."

Li Shanzhu raised his eyes, his expression a little silly: "Ah?"

"You look a lot like your brother." Ning Ning stretched out the hand that had just been curled up, with long fingers and a light shampoo fragrance between her fingers. It was rich and gorgeous. It was the fragrance of roses. Staring deeply at him, like looking at him, like looking at another person through him, softly saying, "He is not there, can you replace him for the time being?"

Literally, let him temporarily replace his brother as her model.

But if one is inattentive, it can be understood as another meaning ...

But how could she have such a deep affection for her brother? Many thoughts were blasphemy against her. Li Shanzhu's eyelashes trembled fiercely and responded lowly: "Okay ... when do you need me and when will I come over."

Ningning smiled softly, the same smile as the person in the painting, as if the shell opened at sea, and the **** of love Venus came to earth.

Li Shanzhu's face turned red little by little, she slowly retracted her hand, took out her cell phone and said, "Wait a minute, I'll look at the time."

She originally wanted to determine the date, then asked him to come over the weekend, but after turning on her cell phone, she suddenly felt a little confused.

"What's wrong?" Li Shanzhu was a very slender and sensitive person, and he immediately discovered that Ningning was wrong.

"... Nothing." Ning Ning immediately looked as usual and laughed. "I just turned on the mute and found that there were several missed calls ... Today Wednesday, are you okay on the weekend? If not, let's meet here at 9 am on the weekend. May I?"

"Well," Li Shanzhu replied, then glanced at her, and quickly opened his eyes, and blushed and said, "Actually, I don't have any class recently. You can call me anytime."

"Then you can take a picture of the schedule and send me a copy." Ning Ning smiled and shook the mobile phone in her hand. "Let's go back and make another appointment."

After the agreement was made, the two started packing things in the studio. This was Li Shanzhu's personal studio. He left temporarily and never returned. The contents in the studio remained as he left when the windows were closed. Encountered by the wind and rain.

After packing up the paintings and closing the windows, the two left the studio together.

"Sister Ai, I'll take you home." Li Shanzhu said.

"Okay." Ning Ning didn't refuse, because she didn't know where Zhang Xinai lived.

Li Shanzhu sent her to the third floor of an apartment building before leaving. There were only four keys. One by one, she quickly opened the door.

There are three bedrooms and one living room with complete furniture and elegant decoration. There are many famous paintings hanging on the wall. Ning Ning is not interested in identifying the authenticity of these famous paintings. She sits on the sofa and quickly takes out her mobile phone.

"So it is." She gritted her teeth. "No wonder you gave me such restrictions."

A memo is on the phone.

It seems that Zhang Xinai was standing in the studio before she crossed over, writing down something in the memo.

It says ...