MTL - Transmigrated Into the Film King’s Little Wife-Chapter 52

梁雯看着祁川川欠揍的表情,缓了口气，“不好意思，你想太多了。爱上你这件事情不可能发生。因为…你还没我男朋友好看。”

Qi Chuanchuan narrowed his eyes, "Impossible! I am the most handsome man in the world!"

Liang Wen was choked half to death by this sentence, and looked at him silently, implying: I will just quietly watch you pretend to be aggressive!

Qi Chuanchuan paused, and said very seriously: "I have 80 million followers on Weibo, and every time I post a Weibo, I get 100,000 likes within an hour. The box office of the movies I acted in exceeded 10 billion, and the songs I sang The number of downloads is the first, and the ratings of the TV series I starred in are always higher than those of other competitors at the same time. Such a result of the first show in the universe shows an irrefutable fact: I am the most handsome and attractive man in the world!"

Liang Wen: "..." Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

No wonder this person brainwashes himself in front of the mirror every night. If he doesn't brainwash himself, which SB can say such a beating thing.

Seeing that Liang Wen didn't say a word, Qi Chuanchuan thought that he had made her speechless with the facts, so he laughed happily and said, "Don't mention it, although you have a bad eye, the food is delicious. .”

"..." Liang Wen: I really want to blow you up on the spot.

The third shooting, location: a gymnasium.

Qi Chuanchuan's Nth world tour performance is being staged passionately. As a life assistant, Liang Wen naturally waited on her with one hand to protect her voice, and the other hand to protect her voice and toilet paper.

Qi Chuanchuan on the stage is the "king". As soon as the tight leather pants were worn, any movement made the fans in the audience scream and go crazy.

He walked arrogantly to the left, hooked his fingers, raised his eyebrows and eyes, and suddenly someone shouted: "Chuanchuan, I love you!" Qi Chuanchuan stretched out his hand and blew a kiss, and the fans immediately fell down with their eyes...

Liang Wen: "..." This is too cruel.

Qi Chuanchuan seemed to be used to seeing all this, and didn't even look at the fainted fans at all, but turned to the right, throwing kisses one after another coquettishly as usual, and the fans fell to the ground as if they had been shot, the scene was really spectacular .

This fits so well! Liang Wen was speechless.

It's really a good horse with a good saddle, and a sand sculpture with a silly river.

At this moment, Qu Siyang walked up to Liang Wen, and said with a smile, "Wenwen, how are you doing? You can get used to being Chuan Chuan's assistant."

Liang Wen pursed her lips, glanced at Qi Chuanchuan's face, and said with a smile: "If you have money, why do you get used to it?!"

Qu Siyang was a little surprised, this little girl seemed too calm. When the middleman introduced her, he only said that the girl met three conditions: she loves pink, can cook, and doesn't chase stars.

Now it seems that this girl has a calmness different from her peers, and she should be a person with a story.

After the concert, Qi Chuanchuan was interviewed by the media. Liang Wen helped hold a row of microphones.

"Chuan Chuan!" "Chuan Chuan!" "Shuai Chuan!"

The reporters shouted Qi Chuanchuan's name one after another, hoping to be clicked by him to ask questions.

Qi Chuanchuan pointed to one of the reporters, "The one who called me Shuaichuan, yes! It's you!"

Sure enough, only those who know Qi Chuanchuan's nature will be favored by him.

The reporter who was named was incoherent excitedly, "Thank you, Mr. Qi! You are so handsome!"

Qi Chuanchuan shrugged, "Thank you!"

"Your facial features are perfect, without any blemishes, as if carefully sculpted by a doctor."

When the reporter said this, everyone was stunned.

What does this mean? Carefully sculpted by a doctor? The implication is that Qi Chuanchuan's is plastic surgery.

Qu Siyang immediately stood up, "Next!"

Qi Chuanchuan squinted his eyes and stared at the reporter who dared to question his beauty, "My face is a masterpiece from the heavens. It is pure and natural without any additives. You are welcome to appreciate it, but you are not allowed to question it."

Other reporters also showed disdainful expressions.

"That's right! The little guy who came out of nowhere dares to question Qi Chuanchuan's invincible face."

"If you don't investigate, you have no right to speak. If you have the ability to find evidence, don't make false statements and ruin the reputation of our Yuji."

"The pinnacle of life. I met a strange person in the same industry today."

"Hurry up and get out! It's embarrassing here!"

The reporter who made everyone angry was shoved, shrank his head, and ran away in desperation.

Liang Wen stared at the man's back with a very indifferent expression.

A good concert was ruined by a reporter who didn't know what to do. Qi Chuanchuan got on a nanny car and became furious, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Qu Siyang hurriedly coaxed, "Chuan Chuan. We are not angry. It is estimated that there is a rivalry among colleagues, and some black people have come to find fault. If they are not afraid of you, they will not make trouble. It means that we, Chuan Chuan, are still too popular."

Rainbow farts like this usually work very well. When Qu Siyang said this, Qi Chuanchuan became even more angry, "It's okay to black me. He blacked my face! The face I'm most proud of!"

At the end, the 1.8 meter man's voice trembled, he felt aggrieved and angry.

Liang Wen silently took out the pink doll from her backpack and put it in Qi Chuanchuan's palm.

Qu Siyang: "..." What is this girl doing?

Who knows that Qi Chuanchuan, who is a fan of pink, can't move his eyes away when he sees this particularly cute pink doll.

All right. Qu Siyang accepted his fate. At this time, nothing can compare to the joy that a pink doll brings to Qi Chuanchuan. She accepts this fact.

Qi Chuanchuan picked up the doll and said to Liang Wen, "Are you sending me?"

The doll's two eyes looked at him darkly, it was so cute.

Liang Wen hummed, "I hope you like it."

Although Qi Chuanchuan couldn't put it down, he still asked a question very calmly, "I said..."

Liang Wen rolled her eyes in her heart, and interrupted him, "I know what you want to say. Let me reiterate again, I have no interest in you at all. I am completely immune to the brilliance of your big star."

Qu Siyang blinked his eyes, and when he understood, he immediately burst out laughing, "Chuan Chuan, it's the first time I've heard someone say they don't like you!"

Qi Chuanchuan curled his lips, hugged the doll tightly, and lazily said: "It's because Liang Wen hasn't discovered my goodness yet!"

Liang Wen raised her hand and surrendered. If she really couldn't handle such narcissistic words, she should shut up and draw a clear line.

The fourth scene, shooting location: Qi Chuanchuan's home.

It's night black narcissism again. Qi Chuanchuan, who would brainwash himself every night, stood in front of the mirror again.

In the mirror, his eyebrows and eyes are delicate, his nose is straight and his lips are thin, and his strong chin has a perfect curvature.

He stretched out his fingers to gently rub his cheeks, and chuckled, "You are the most perfect!"

The pink doll that Liang Wen gave him was placed on the bookshelf behind the mirror. The little guy was staring at him with dark eyes.

At this point the camera cuts to the next room.

The room was completely dark, and Liang Wen, who was supposed to be sleeping, was sitting on the bed at this moment, silently looking at the computer in front of her. The faint light from the screen made her face a little scary. She pursed her lips, stretched out her hand and clicked on the keyboard a few times, and a gray but clear picture jumped out instantly.

On the screen, Qi Chuanchuan's face was a little strangely big, which looked very funny.

Fortunately, Liang Wen already knew that he was a narcissistic monster who would talk to the mirror in the middle of the night, so she was not frightened by his weird actions.

She quietly listened to him singing, muttering, chanting scriptures, asking questions and answering himself in front of the mirror. Suddenly Qi Chuanchuan raised his eyes, a pair of evil eyes were facing Liang Wen, and then chuckled, "Hello!"

Liang Wen was so frightened that she turned off the computer with a bang, and was completely dumbfounded.

Immediately after she heard footsteps in the corridor, she quickly rolled out of bed and hid the computer under the bed.

After climbing into bed and lying down, she heard Qi Chuanchuan knocking on the door outside, "Wenwen, are you asleep?"

Liang Wen: "..." He didn't kick the door in, and he was so polite?

There was another knock on the door, and Liang Wen trembled, "What's wrong?"

Qi Chuanchuan: "Please open the door!"

Liang Wen bit her lower lip, got off the bed, and opened a thin door, "What's the matter?"

Qi Chuanchuan suddenly poked the pink doll in front of Liang Wen, "Thump!"

Liang Wen suddenly remembered Qi Chuanchuan's evil smile just now, and immediately took two steps back in shock.

Qi Chuanchuan laughed, "Am I a ghost? Why are you so scared?"

Liang Wen took a deep breath, calmed down and said, "If you don't sleep in the middle of the night, you are probably a ghost!"

Qi Chuanchuan smiled and shook the doll in his hand, "I want to say thank you. This doll is so healing, I like it very much."

Liang Wen: "...That's really impolite. But in the future, if something similar happens, can you please tell me in broad daylight?"

Qi Chuanchuan: "Ang!"

The fifth scene, location: Qi Chuanchuan's home.

Qi Chuanchuan went to other places to participate in the show that day, and couldn't make it back that night. Suddenly someone opened the door of the originally quiet home.

Liang Wen, who had been waiting for this day for too long, finally had enough time to find what she wanted.

She went into the study first. All kinds of books are arranged in rows. In this situation, when you are amazed that the owner is educated and knowledgeable and knows what HowNet is, if you reach out and try to pick up one of the books, you will find that it is actually a book. shell. It was empty inside, nothing. Pretentious book is also!

Liang Wen picked up all the books and read them all, but found nothing.

She walked to the mirror and rubbed it carefully along the edge of the mirror... At this moment, she looked up and saw the pink doll she gave to Qi Chuanchuan.

She let go, straightened up and walked over, holding the doll's head with her hand, and turned around...

Immediately terrified and threw it to the ground.

The doll's two swarthy eyes were pulled out violently by someone, with circuit boards and wires hanging from the eyeballs, and the doll's belly was also torn open, exposing the cotton wool and the remaining wires.

She calmed down, kicked the doll away, and continued to search.

After half an hour, Liang Wen heard the door opening outside.

She got up slowly and walked silently to the living room.

Qi Chuanchuan walked in first with a cold face, followed by Qu Siyang.

Qu Siyang was furious, and pointed at Liang Wen's nose and scolded, "You paparazzi, how dare you run to Chuan Chuan's house? Do you know that you are cheating?"

After speaking, he threw a folder in front of Liang Wen.

Liang Wen picked up the folder with a sullen face, and opened it to see that it was her employment certificate at Apple News. She is a special reporter for the entertainment section of Apple News. Her usual job is to track the latest news of celebrities and dig out the secrets that celebrities don't want to be known.

Qi Chuanchuan sneered, "Liang Wen, it's a pity you don't act." Still pink? Still a big chef? Pooh! A smelly paparazzi!

Liang Wen paused, and suddenly chuckled, "If I hadn't held back my nausea and approached you, how would I know that you are a pink lover." She shook her phone, "The evidence is here, as long as I send it now, you will immediately The character design will collapse, the fans will rebel, the endorsement will disappear, and the popularity will disappear..."

Qu Siyang quickly grabbed her mobile phone and checked it. Fortunately, Liang Wen took out the memory of the mobile phone and threw it into the toilet before she could send it.

After a while, the police came and said that someone reported that Liang Wen was suspected of illegal candid filming, and they wanted to take her to the police station to find out the situation.

Liang Wen nodded in agreement, and when she passed by Qi Chuanchuan, she said softly with a blank expression, "Don't you feel scared and disgusted when you stand in other people's faces every day?"

Qi Chuanchuan's expression changed drastically, and he rushed into the study.

Liang Wen laughed slowly, her eyes were cold.

At this time, the classic bgm of "Did you reverse today" sounded, and the reverse shot of the last two minutes began...

Five years ago, a certain plastic surgery hospital.

The nurse carefully unwrapped the white bandage wrapped around someone's head, circle after circle, from thick to thin...

After a while, the man's face was completely exposed.

The nurse just took one look and exclaimed, "My God. It's so handsome."

The man looked at himself in the mirror, surprised and delighted. It really deserves to be a supernatural medical skill, which is no different from changing his head.

He released his first bright smile after changing his face, and stretched out his hand, "Hello. I'm Qi Chuanchuan!"

With a face so handsome that there were no dead ends, Qi Chuanchuan walked out of the plastic surgery hospital and got into a black car.

Qu Siyang and the nurse had the same shocked reaction, covered their mouths and said excitedly, "Chuan Chuan, you are as handsome as him now!"

Qi Chuanchuan sneered, "What do you mean I am as handsome as him? Now I am the only one who looks like this in this world. No one else!"

Qu Siyang hurriedly said: "Yes, yes, that country bumpkin Tan Xu is dead. Only we, Chuanchuan, deserve to have such a good-looking face."

Qi Chuanchuan laughed triumphantly, "Cut the weeds and root out the roots. Everyone who knows Tan Xu must die!"

Qu Siyang: "Don't worry. I've already done it."

As soon as the camera turned, a silk tree with luxuriant branches was in full bloom.

Liang Wen knelt under the acacia tree, touching the trunk with her hands, crying bitterly.

"Xiaoxu, can you open your eyes and have a look? The acacia tree at the door has grown taller. When it blooms every year, pink flowers bloom all over the branches. It's so beautiful.

do you remember? You told me under the silk tree that you want to be a star, want to stand out, and want to buy a lot of supplements for your grandma. I don't want you to go to the city as a group performer or a coolie, so I try my best to stop you. But you were still disobedient and eventually left.

You have been away for three years without any news, even your grandma passed away unexpectedly and you have not come back. I searched and searched, but I couldn't find you. Until one day I saw that you became a big star, you acted in TV dramas, made movies, and gave concerts, but you don’t remember me anymore.

In order to find out what was going on, I became a paparazzi and squatted at the door of that person who was exactly like you every day. He is pink, but you like red and blue. He is arrogant and domineering, but you are gentle and lovely. He is different from you in everything except that face.

His name is Qi Chuanchuan, and he killed you, robbed your face, and robbed your career and life that originally belonged to you. He's really **** good! "

Speaking of this, Liang Wen choked up, "Xiao Xu, I avenged you! Qi Chuanchuan was sentenced to death. But I'm sorry, until now I don't know where you are buried, because he refused to tell me when he died... "

At this time, a pink flower like a small fan floated down from the silk tree, following the pace of the wind, it slowly drifted away, far away, until there was no trace of it...

After filming this episode, the three of them didn't want to have another word with director Xu Xianglei.

Xu Xianglei chuckled, "Oh, Chuan Chuan just happened to be able to adapt to the life of a big star in advance. Look, how well he acts and how penetrating he is."

Qi Chuanchuan: "...I thank you, Director Xu. I'm afraid that after this episode airs, my reputation will be lost. From now on, my fans will not only call me Shachuan, but also Pink Monster."

Qu Siyang was thoughtful, "Director Xu, do you know Qiu Bao? He is a master of screenwriters. If you two meet some other day, maybe you can come up with a more **** plot than today's."

Xu Xianglei laughed loudly, "Baby, I know it. Siyang, thank you for reminding me. I'll find him another day for inspiration."

Liang Wen: "Director Xu, in view of the discomfort I have endured in this episode, I would like to discuss with you the issue of a salary increase."

Xu Xianglei couldn't laugh anymore, he quickly coughed twice, raised his face, "There are still many follow-up matters waiting for me to deal with. I'll take a step first."

After speaking, he ran away in a hurry.

Three people: "..."

After two days of rest on the weekend, the "Maiko" performance troupe had its last dress rehearsal on Monday. According to the plan, "Maiko" will have its first performance at the International Grand Theater at 7:00 p.m. this Friday.

So this time the rehearsal is very important, and it should be taken as seriously as the official performance on Friday. The cooperative units of all departments mobilized and strived to be foolproof.

As the chief female dancer, Liang Wen was naturally under a lot of pressure.

In order to maintain her strength, she rested alone in the dressing room for an hour after finishing her makeup. Luo Hang also came, guarding the door with Guo Shu, lest anyone disturb her.

During the period, Xu Ying came to visit, but Guo Shu stopped her and asked her what's the matter.

Xu Ying smiled and said that she wanted to come and cheer Liang Wen up, and Guo Shu smiled to express her gratitude, but didn't let her in at all.

Xu Ying naturally didn't show her annoyance on her face, she smiled and said she was sorry to bother her, but she turned around with a cold face.

As usual today, Corner A takes up rehearsals during the day, while Corners B and C can only be rehearsed on stage at night.

Xu Ying sat on the stands, feeling a dull pain in her chest. She had only rested for three days. In order to come back today to witness Liang Wen's tragic situation with her own eyes, she even took three painkillers, otherwise she would not even be able to get out of bed.

Liang Wen incarnated as Li'er, a lowly dancer in the Yonghuang Palace, and was dragged on a horse by Nanling King and brought back to Nanling Kingdom. She and the guard Ran Xia made love with each other by dancing, and promised each other for life. The king of Nanling died of illness, and the prince of Nanling ascended the throne. The new king ordered the concubine to be buried. Li'er performed a sad dance before the ceremony, which won the favor of the new king and pardoned him.

The stage at this time is an empty and miserable mourning hall. Long and wide white cloth hangs down from the roof ceiling. In front of a huge golden coffin, kneeling civil and military officials, as well as the childless concubines of the harem who were about to be buried.

The group dancers were all wearing white long-sleeved dance costumes, mourning and trembling. Liang Wen was sandwiched between the group dancers, with drooping shoulders and drooping hands, powerless in the face of the injustice of fate. At this time, the new king of Nanling came to the ceremony and insisted on forcing the concubines to dance before the ceremony. Everyone dared not act presumptuously due to Lao Wang's lewdness and coercion, only Liang Wen, who was ready to die, danced alone in front of the golden coffin fearlessly.

In order to highlight Li'er's helplessness and misery of being manipulated by fate, all the group performers retreated behind the scenes, and Liang Wen stood alone in the center of the stage. When the light hit her, she jumped up with a sad face.

The new king of Nanling, played by Su Zhen, stood in the southwest corner of the stage, squinting his eyes to admire.

Xu Ying stared at the stage, her hands were clenched tightly, her whole body was shaking uncontrollably.

Finally the wait came.

The mourning hall at this moment is Liang Wen's mourning hall, and her beautiful butterfly-like dancing posture will be frozen at this moment. There is really an indescribable beauty. However, this beauty of death is not pleasant.

Liang Wen was dressed in plain white and kept spinning on the stage, just like her life as a humble maiko, she was always in a whirlpool, no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't break free. She can only accompany this vortex, drifting with the wind, being trampled to the ground at any time...

While everyone was admiring this poignant solo dance, suddenly the white cloth strips above the stage slowly floated down like raindrops. At the moment when everyone was stunned, three or four long iron rods slammed towards the center of the stage...

Xu Yingteng stood up with a bang, unlike others, she didn't make any exclamation, but narrowed her eyes, calmly waiting for the moment when the iron rod hit Liang Wen.

It's a pity that she didn't wait.

The man in black appeared from nowhere, and at the moment when the iron rod slanted towards him, he rushed forward and threw the bewildered Liang Wen to the ground, protecting her under his body. The iron rod hit him **** the back...

Liang Wen's back hit the stage heavily, and the back of her head hit a lump of softness.

Still in shock, she actually saw the face of Feng Qianqian's brother Feng Sihan, and the white cloth strips all over her eyes.

Everyone was terrified, and they all rushed to save people.

Pulling away the white cloth, the iron rod that fell down obliquely and horizontally just happened to hit the back of a man in black, while Liang Wen was protected in his arms. There is clearly a gap between the two. It shows that the man in black is trying his best to create a living space for Liang Wen.

"Wenwen!" "Wenwen!" There was no response.

Mei Zhou panicked and shouted, "Call 120 quickly. Let's move the iron rod slightly first. And you! You! Go and see the situation on the top!"

The irons are so heavy that it takes two people to lift them. Everyone carefully lifted one away, and the man in black groaned. After lifting another one, the man in black moved slightly. It wasn't until the last iron rod was lifted that everyone could clearly see blood oozing from the back of the man in black...

Four people stepped forward, grabbed the man in black by the hands and feet, and the other two supported him by the waist, and lifted him away from Liang Wen.

Liang Wen's fingers moved, Fang Jian's sharp eyes saw this scene, and shouted: "Wenwen!"

Liang Wen slowly opened her eyes, with tears in her eyes, and murmured: "He... so it's Feng Sihan!"