MTL - I’ve Transmigrated Into This Movie Before-Chapter 40 Another Lingshan Princess

"Ning Yuren has performed the horror to the extreme. It is difficult for you to surpass her in this respect, so you have to play a different Lingshan princess." Shi Zhongtang smiled, "how about a beautiful Lingshan princess?"

It sounds reasonable, but Ningning thought about it ... Damn, isn't this a vase?

"Do you really think this works?" Ningning looked at him suspiciously.

"Of course!" Shi Zhongtang vowed, "If I were to paint my favorite person, I would definitely paint her the most beautiful look in my mind. Who would draw a female ghost to scare myself!"

It seems to make sense at first, but the last sentence ... Ning Ning raised an eyebrow: "So you just want to find a beautiful woman to play with you, not a female ghost ..."

"Ning Caichen Temple met Nie Xiaoqian, Xu Xian broke the bridge and met the white snake. What was the reason for not shouting a demon on the spot and killing them? It's not because they are as beautiful as dreams that people will like when they see them." Yes, I do n’t know when it ’s close to Ningning.

Close enough to be able to smell the scent of him, not perfume or soap, a scent that is difficult to describe in words, makes people sensitive, makes the heartbeat a little faster, and makes people want to escape Not willing to escape.

"... What type of girl do I like ..." He played with Ning Ning's hair, his voice was low and magnetic, "Let me tell you slowly."

Ning Ning pushed him away and turned away.

He didn't catch up and smiled in the back.

Ning Ning was so angry and angry that she felt the other side was playing with her and took her seriously before losing her! He's just fooling around! So he ran faster, and at the corner, he suddenly stepped back, and retracted himself, watching the two people quietly.

Worthy of being a mother and daughter! Mom is also entangled by a man! Or a more spicy-eyed man!

"You should know me?" Chen Guanchao stopped Ning Yuren from leaving. "I am the screenwriter and associate director of" Phantom of the Cinema "."

Ning Yuren was really forced by him and had no choice but to mumble, "... I know you."

Chen Guanchao's eyes brightened, and he grabbed the neckline of the suit with both hands and shook, making himself look more confident and more successful.

"This film was shot. Although it received a high box office and many awards, I am actually not satisfied with it personally." He stared at Ning Yuren, "It can be more perfect! It only needs one The perfect actress, a perfect phantom ... yes, it's you! "

After hearing this, Ning Yuren finally couldn't bear it. She interrupted the other person and asked, "Do you remember me?"

Chen Guanchao suddenly got stuck. He stared at each other's face seriously, and looked confused for a long time: "Have we met before?"

Ning Yuren couldn't help but clenched his fists, his voice was a bit depressed: "Do you remember smelling Xiaoning?"

Chen Guanchao finally remembered this time, and he gave a little surprise: "You actually know the name, so you have been in the" Phantom of the Cinema "crew before? Wait, I remember ..."

He laughed, put **** together, and flung her handsomely: "You're the one who plays the role as a female attendant! I remember the name seems to be ..."

"Enough!" Ning Yuren couldn't bear it anymore. She pushed him away and wanted to leave from here, but Chen Guanchao didn't let her go. The two were pulling and pulling. Ning Ning took a deep breath and walked from the corner. come out.

"Hey, Chen Guanchao." She lied solemnly, "Shidao asked you to pass."

"Is Shidao looking for me?" Chen Guanchao believed, leaving Ning Yuren behind him with the words "Looking back to you again," and left his foot to find Shidao.

As soon as he left, Ning Ning immediately walked over and grabbed Ning Yuren's hand and blinked at her: "Come on, I just lied to him."

The two left in a hurry and returned to Ning Yuren's room. Ning Ning had just closed the door and heard a sigh coming from behind.

"Actually we knew each other three years ago, but he never recognized me," Ning Yuren murmured, "because at that time, his eyes were chasing a genius actress and he couldn't see anyone at all."

Ning Ning froze and looked back at her.

"It is ridiculous that he sees me now because I am imitating that talented actress ..." Ning Yuren suddenly raised his hand to cover his mouth, and reacted that he had just said a leak.

She looked at Ning Ning carefully, with a little pleading in her eyes, and a little pity, so that Ning Ning looked sour.

"You acted well." She said sincerely, "You acted really well."

You have performed the horror of the phantom to the extreme and the "Wen Xiaoning" to the extreme. You have forced a certain "genius actress" to have no choice but to work **** the vase route!

"I copied it." Ning Yuren didn't know it. She laughed at herself, then lowered her head and covered her face weakly. "I have no talent as an actor at all! I can only imitate others! I I'm just imitating her ... but I can't surpass her in my life ... "

Having said that, Ning Yuren cried while covering his face.

Looking at her, Ning Ning seemed to see her past self, watching her mother's movies constantly, imitating her and failing again and again, she was gradually posted as "no talent", "not as good as Ning Yuren", "it must not be persistent" Tag of.

It's not terrible that others think so, but that she gradually thinks so too.

Ning Ning hurriedly walked over and reached out to hug her. This sudden enthusiasm seemed to frighten Ning Yuren. She was stiff and pushed away without leaving a trace.

After Ning Ning was pushed away, she turned around. She turned her back to Ning Yuren, so that Ning Yuren could not see her red eyes, and asked with a husky voice: "What are you going to do in the future? Continue to imitate that A talented actress? "

"..." Ning Yuren was silent for a while, and said, "What else could it be?"

"But you can only play a role by imitating her." Ning Ning pretended to look out the window, but her eyes kept turning to her direction. "You can imitate some other people ..."

"Simplified!" Ning Yuren yelled, she wore long hair, biting her thumb, and muttered, "You don't understand, you don't understand at all! The more I imitate her, the more I can't leave She ... she seemed as if she was resurrected, always appearing beside me, always speaking in my ears, and I became more and more like her ... "

Ning Ning hurriedly turned back and saw her now, her eyes full of anxiety and anxiety.

"You're too deep into the play," she said seriously, "you are very dangerous to go on like this ..."

Ning Yuren bit his lip and did not speak, struggling and hesitating, but he was afraid to give up ...

"Let's change roles." Ning Ning sighed. "You come to play Yin Hongshou. I'll play Princess Lingshan. I'll tell you, Yin Hong sleeves ..."

Before she finished speaking, Ning Yuren turned to smile at her: "Finally has the fox tail exposed?"

Ning Ning froze.

"Only fear and pain can make people unforgettable! My Princess Lingshan is better than you!" Ning Yuren smiled coldly, it was a phantom-like smile. He didn't believe anyone, and didn't trust anyone. "You Let's go! This character is mine and I will never let it to you! "

Ning Ning was kicked out of the door by her.

Leaning against the door, she slowly looked up at the sky and murmured, "Only fear and pain can make people impress?"

There was silence behind her, and she didn't know if her mother was listening.

"I have experienced fear and pain." Whether she was listening or not, Ning Ning still insisted on saying, "But what really impressed me ... is a shaver, and a bowl of ravioli."

The candlelight swayed, and Boss Qu was lying in a chair. She shaved him beside him, and he looked at her tenderly.

The light shone in, Wen Yu squatted quietly outside the closet, and handed a spoonful of steaming **** to her.

"... I want to play Princess Lingshan." Ningning said, "A Princess Lingshan who is not so afraid and not so painful."

She lifted her foot and left, and the room door locked behind her. Ning Yuren leaned against the door, listening to the sound of her leaving footsteps. After a long time, she whispered, "You can't win me."

Can beauty overcome ugliness? A Princess Lingshan who is not so scared and painful can defeat Princess Lingshan who is extremely scared and suffering?

Ningning didn't know.

She just wanted to show it to mom.

So she returned to the study room where she had rehearsed before, and Shi Zhongtang was no longer in it. This relieved her. She walked into the door and reached for the script that she had previously forgotten here.

"I want to play another Lingshan Princess," she said to herself, "a beautiful Lingshan Princess."

There is not much time left for her. The main actor will arrive in about three days, and the crew will start. She will create another Lingshan Princess within this time.

But what kind of image do you want to create?

It all depends on the actor's own ability.

Ning Ning turned the script. The script is different from the novel, and even a bit dull. It doesn't have many scenes or psychological descriptions, and is basically all lines.

And the same line can be matched with countless kinds of looks and actions, which is the best, it will not be marked on it, only the performance will know.

For example now: Come here.

"Come here." Ning Ning's eyebrows stood upright, then shook his head. "It's not debt collection."

"Come here." Ning Ning's eyes were silky, she bit her lips, and then she gave a soft sigh, "... I almost shouted and let me play."

"Come here." Ning Ning said lightly and paused, feeling a bit of a grasp, holding the script in his hand and walking slowly around the room, repeating the sentence just over and over again, it seems finally Found a little trick ...

After flipping through the script, she changed another sentence. It was the beginning of the film. Princess Lingshan was taken to the court. Because of her beauty, the adulterer gave her a chance and asked if she would like to enter his harem.

"Is Princess Dangshan Lingshan condescending to the thief." Ning Ning's voice was faint, as if born and noble, and he didn't take this villain into his eyes, "Kill if you want to kill."

A man's voice came from outside the door, and he was furious: "I don't know what to do!"

Ning Ning was stunned, and looked around, seeing that in the evening sunset, Shi Zhongtang leaned against the lintel, and smiled at her by turning her face: "Go on."

... Although I don't know why he wanted to help her, there was a personal play against him. Ning Ning paused for a moment, holding a roll and holding one behind him. Even if he was on the court, he would still be punished with a knife and axe. Be busy, do n’t cry, do n’t cry, be proud, do n’t be jealous, close your eyes and say, “Do it.”

Shi Zhongtang changed the executioner behind her from the adulterer, took two breaths, and finally said heartily: "I have old and young children in my family, and I dare not go against the new emperor, princess, sorry!"

A few seconds later, he changed from the executioner to the male lead, his voice was calm, but after a careful taste, he found that there was a huge anger and sorrow under that calmness, and he said lowly: "One thousand and two silvers are behind the car What about her hair? "

Right after each game, Ning Ning only had three words in his heart—wonderful!

She had a hard time playing a role, but he took all the roles except her. The roles were switched very fast, but they performed very well. He had n’t taken the script, and he should n’t have to Have all the lines been memorized?

Obviously a genius, but still working so hard, it really does not give ordinary people a way to live.

"Don't let go." Shi Zhongtang interrupted her thoughts and said with a smile, "Go on."

Next up is the morning scene.

Ningning came to the desk, bent down, picked up the drawing paper on the floor, and climbed on the table herself. Next, she was going to come down from the painting as the person in the painting.

My mother chose to crawl out slowly like a snake molting. Although the scene was scary, it was very eye-catching. What should she do to attract the attention of the audience more than her?

"No, don't think about it." Ning Ning closed her eyes. "I'm acting now, it's my Princess Lingshan."

She gradually relaxed her body and thought, so the study room gradually turned into a dormitory, and the old and broken bookshelf became the Eight Treasure Pavilion filled with antiques. The famous walls were hung on the bare wall, and the desk under her All turned into rosewood wood, her skirts and long palaces fell to the ground from the table.

How could she be at the table?

Ning Ning slowly opened her eyes and frowned slightly. From a young age, she never came to the table by herself, came up or went down by herself. She slightly turned her head and looked at Shi Zhongtang, who was leaning against the door, and raised her. Hand, righteously commanded him: "Come here."

Shi Zhongtang stunned slightly, got up from the door and walked in front of her with a smile. Instead of helping her hand, she unexpectedly picked up the person horizontally and asked tenderly, "How do you thank me?"

Instead of saying thank you to Ningning, Ning Ning let go of his hands, and after he landed on both feet, he took a few steps towards the door, but he didn't really care about him at all. A beam of moonlight shone on her, and she slowly turned back under the moonlight. The script in her hand was not in front of her face, only a pair of squinting eyes were staring at him, and then she lowered her eyes slightly towards him elegantly. Owed.

That scene is like a dream, like a moon in the water, like a flower in a mirror.

Shi Zhongtang looked at her for a long while, and suddenly smiled, obeying his own mind, and stretched out her hand to drag her into her arms, like Qi Shuiyue in his hand, such as making flowers full of clothes, leaning down, and smiling and kissing under the corner of her lips.

"Snapped!"

The next day, the room buzzed and a group of people quarreled. One of them turned to look at Shi Zhongtang and snorted, "What's wrong with your face?"

"Nothing." Shi Zhongtang touched his right cheek. "There was a mosquito last night."

The discussion finally came to an end. Shi Dao looked at Ningning and Ning Yuren standing in the field and said, "The princess of Lingshan is ..."