MTL - I’ve Transmigrated Into This Movie Before-Chapter 125 Mask man

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What's the end?

Zhang Xinai was silent for a moment, and suddenly ran towards the door.

Halfway through, the shoes fell off. Take a closer look. It was not the shoes, but the right leg that fell off. The cross-section was complete and no blood flow was seen. Only a strip of black tape leaked from the fracture. Walked, and suddenly fell to the ground, because the other leg was also broken, the same black tape flowing out of the fracture.

"Ah ... help me ..." Dragging a long tape behind him, Zhang Xinai crawled on the ground with both hands, crawling under the masked men's feet, and finally reached out the cinema door with one hand, crying and crying , "Good water ..."

Before she could finish speaking, the mask fell off her face.

A pair of black cloth shoes slowly walked over, and Boss bent and picked up the fox mask.

There was no Zhang Xin'ai on the ground anymore. There was only one black film, hovering on the ground like a snake, struggling and twisting it a few times, turning into a pile of ashes, and a piece of black dissipated in the air.

Boss Qu, holding his mask, walked towards the projection room. Those masked men who had been incapable of dealing with him even lowered the seat bench in his hand and followed him.

It looks like a funeral procession.

Ningning was in doubt, hesitated for a moment, and followed them.

The door of the projection room opened. She didn't see the tape or the videotape inside. In the old projection room, I don't know how many years, there were only countless masks, piled up on the ground in a chaotic manner, and hanged crookedly. On the wall, there are men and women, old and young, crying and laughing, complaining and angry.

"Each masker has a ticket for his own protagonist." Qu Bo slowly walked into the projection room and said with his back to Ning Ning, "If it is used up, the movie belonging to him will be downgraded in advance. , Sealed up, waiting for the next release when there is a vacancy, but every year there are so many mask people, waiting for the release of so many stories, when will it be his turn again? "

He hung the fox mask on the wall and turned to Ning Ning and said, "You don't want to be one of them?"

Ning Ning stood among a group of maskers, only to discover that the maskers were looking at the projection room in front of the same eyes.

That's the look in the graveyard.

"By the way, they are still alive." Boss Qu sneered on the fox mask with a backhand, making a crisp sound, sneer, "I can hear, see, think, feel the change of time, but just can't speak, You can only wait quietly ... waiting for the day when you become a masked man again. "

Watched by that overwhelming mask, watched by those living eyes, Ning Ning seemed to be able to hear their silent cry: Ah, save me ...

A cold and dizziness struck, Ning Ning couldn't help covering his mouth and turned to run away. Behind her, Qu Boshen's frosty eyes became gentle again, as if to say: go, fear this place, fear me, Never come back again.

"Huh, huh, huh ..." I passed by each masked man, hurried across the black fellow, on the red carpet, and suddenly Ning Ning stepped and looked at the person leaning against the wall opposite.

The door was right next to it. A gap opened in the door, and a ray of light passed through the gap, illuminating the Shi Zhongtang jade mask, and Lantian Rinuan jade smoke, the mask was faint and soft.

Instead of going to the projection room, he leaned quietly against the wall, waiting for her to come out.

"Life Cinema gave us the opportunity to change the past. The price is this." Shi Zhongtang smiled and pressed his own chest. "Our body was taken away by the cinema."

Ning Ning looked at him, he came over and reached out to hug her.

"Whether you are holding flesh or blood, or a roll of tape, a set of data, or a light and shadow from a projector? Actually, I don't know myself." Shi Zhongtang pressed her head on her chest, although Laughing, but with a trace of fragility in the laughter, "Listen, is my heart still beating? Tell me, am I still alive?"

Ningning pressed his ears against his chest.

There was silence in the cinema, and his chest was silent.

"Yes ..." Ning Ning hugged him and murmured, "You are still alive."

"Ah, yes, I am still alive." Shi Zhongtang seemed to believe her words, smiled happily, rubbed her hair, and looked down, "I ... want to live."

The wind blows the posters at the door.

Title: "Brother's Woman"

Starring: Zhang Xinai, Ning Ning

This movie is over. There was no change in what the posters looked like today. A few passers-by passed with a smile. No one noticed the old poster on the wall. No one noticed the once-popular actress in the poster. One of them threw back the empty beer can in his hand. The jar drew a parabola in the air and rolled down below the poster.

Abandoned beer cans, abandoned actresses, they will be annihilated in the long river of time and forgotten by everyone.

After returning from the Life Cinema, Ning Ning collapsed almost to the bed. She was too tired. It was not physical exhaustion, but mental exhaustion. There were 363 replays. There was no rest time in the midfield. Not acting, but torture ...

This sleeping day was dark, and when she opened her eyes again, two days passed.

She was about to wake up hungry, covering her convulsive stomach. She opened the refrigerator and took out a tomato from it. She took a bite of bitterness. Her cold flesh gave her a nap, she turned and put the tomatoes in the sink. I rushed a few times to let the temperature return to normal, and then took a sip.

When eating tomatoes, by the way, charging the mobile phone and turning it on, she expected that her mobile phone would be blasted, but what she did not expect was that she called the most. It was not her own agent Li Boyue, but Chen Shuanghe. Strange, why did he ask her? Are you still thinking about opening a room to read the script?

While cranky, the phone rang.

It was Chen Dao's phone.

"Hey." Ningning answered the phone. "Guide Chen."

"How are you going?" Said Chen Dao, opening his door.

Swallowing the flesh in his mouth, Ning Ning said, "Nearly."

"Come here," said Chen Dao, "I'm still waiting for you in the old place."

After hanging up the phone, Ning Ning opened the refrigerator again, put two tomatoes in the pool, rushed into the water, bite the tomatoes with one bite, and ate all three tomatoes before and after. She slowly exhaled and stretched her hands to Beneath the faucet, he drew a flushed face, then stared at himself in the mirror: "Meet again, Zhang Xinai."

Old place, Chen Dao's house.

People are also the last time, Chen Dao, Li Shanzhu, and Chen Shuanghe.

Compared to the last time, Chen Shuanghe's look at Ningning was even colder this time, and I don't know if it was because of the dozens of missed calls or the stranded opening of the room to read the script ...

"Last time you played Xiao Ai to seduce your brother in the studio, this time you changed it, you played Xiao Ai to seduce your brother in the studio." Director Chen turned to look at Li Shanzhu, "What do you think?"

"Add time." Li Shanzhu crossed his hands and looked at the two from behind his glasses. "Time comes after my brother finds out that Xiaoai seduce his younger brother."

"Then don't call it seduce." Chen Dao laughed and said to the two, "a!"

Suddenly the spring breeze came, Chen Shuanghe's face melted, and she smiled softly at Ning Ning: "You are here, sit."

He arranged Ning Ning to sit down, then turned his back to her, and started making tea.

The tea was poured into the cup. His eyes were very cold. He touched one hand in his pocket and felt something invisible, but when he showed the snowy hatred and poured the thing into the cup, everyone It was clear that he was holding poison.

Converging with the hatred on his face, he turned and smiled and handed the cup to Ning Ning.

Ningning didn't realize it. A cup of tea was under the stomach, and the opposite Chen Shuanghe said coldly, "Does it hurt?"

Ning Ning froze for a while, reacting that he had just turned his back on her, and acted to poison the tea, and then frowned and rolled off the sofa, covering his stomach.

Chen Shuanghe looked at her with a sneer, suddenly raised an eyebrow, and saw that she looked around for a while, and suddenly crawled towards the desk, with one hand covering her stomach, unable to get up, and the other hand stretched hard, fumbled left and right, and put a piece of paper A pen fumbled, the paper was laying on the ground, and she flung on the paper, enduring the pain, writing something quickly.

"Useful?" Chen Shuanghe approached her. "Even if you write my name on the paper, the police won't see it ..."

He spoke, looking at the content on the paper in surprise.

Testament.

The first line below is: Sorry, I'm tired, goodbye the world.

Instead of mentioning his name, he desperately disguised a murder as suicide.

Chen Shuanghe's shoulders were raised and lowered for a moment, and he sighed and said, "Don't think I can't see it, this is your bitter plan."

Ningning shook her hand and kept trembling. The words she wrote became more and more scribbled. She slowly turned her head and looked at him, smiling like a cry: "I committed suicide. The police will not bother you."

Chen Shuanghe stunned for a moment, clenched his fists, and repressed, "Do you think you will forgive me if you do this?"

Ning Ning closed her eyes and wept silently.

Chen Shuanghe's shoulders were slightly undulating. He turned his face away and walked around the room anxiously. He didn't dare to look at her from beginning to end, fearing that he would change his mind again.

"The wedding ... was not cancelled." Ning Ning's voice suddenly came from behind him.

"I won't marry you." Chen Shuanghe stopped, turned his back to her, and said coldly, "Don't say that you are going to die now, even if you are still alive, I won't marry you water-based poplar, even A woman whose husband's younger brother has not let go! "

"I'm the opposite of you." Ning Ning smiled behind him. "Even if you die, I'll go to Hawaii for a wedding by myself ... a wedding without a groom."

Chen Shuanghe hesitated for a moment. He couldn't help turning back, and saw Ning Ning lying on the ground with his head written on his will, half asleep and awake, looking at him with his last strength and smiling at him.

This is really a selfish and cunning woman. She knows that she is dead, so she must keep her figure in his heart forever as a lover-as a lover.

"... Enough!" Chen Shuanghe rushed over, pulled something out of his pocket, twisted it, and fed it to her mouth. "I'll let you die like this, isn't it too cheap for you! Drink it!" ... "

Ning Ning drank obediently, then turned around and gave a spit, and then spit out the thing that was just drunk.

"You ..." Chen Shuanghe frowned, as if to be angry.

"You don't want to feed me mouth to mouth." She lay weakly in his arms and smiled bitterly. "You won't kiss me anymore, right?"

Chen Shuanghe was stiff.

"Then I have no meaning to live." Ning Ning glanced in his arms, but glanced in the direction of Li Shanzhu, his eyes were lazy and charming, like someone in his memory, "I came for you , Change for you, and die for you ... I'm your woman from start to finish. "

Li Shanzhu suddenly stood up from the sofa.

After a while, he sat down again, and Guide Chen asked him, "What's wrong?"

"... Nothing." Li Shanzhu took off his glasses and covered his eyes with his hands.

Guide Chen looked at him for a while, then suddenly turned to Chen Shuanghe and said, "Here you are today, Shuanghe, you send Ningning home."

"Okay, Dad." Chen Shuanghe answered expressionlessly.

After the two left, Dao Chen shook the goblet in his hand and smiled and said to Li Shanzhu, "Reminds you of someone, right?"

Li Shanzhu rubbed his back and covered his face with one hand without answering.

"Live the people in the script into life, live the people in one's memory." Chen Dao drank the wine in the toast, "After waiting so long, it's almost done."

Li Shanzhu put down his hand and looked at him with a tilted head: "You mean ..."

"She's a sigh of relief from my phantom." Chen Dao's eyes shone. "It's just-use her life, use her soul, use all her passion to love a man!"

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