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MTL - I’ve Transmigrated Into This Movie Before-Chapter 128 Carnival night
... Chen Shuanghe, can he still save? ?
"Hey, Chen Shuanghe, hey!" Ning Ning shouted several times towards the gate. Not only did Chen Shuanghe ignore her, but no one came out to look at her, so anxious that she jumped.
No way, first help him answer the phone in hand.
"Well, how are you?" Chen Dao's voice came from the opposite side. "Where is Shuanghe?"
Ning Ning pressed the temple with some pain: "He's working now, I'll let him call back later."
"Oh, you don't have to," said Chen Dao with a smile. "You are with him ... Are you two going to the grave today?"
"Well, yeah." Ning Ning was bitten by a snake, for fear that he would lead the topic to the blind date next, and asked quickly, "Say today is your wife's death date, why didn't Chen Dao come?"
"I'm very busy. I'm preparing for the next movie, a very important movie." Speaking of his wife, Chen Dao's tone was like a stranger. "Shuanghe can go, By the way, your mother is also buried in that cemetery. Did you drop by to see her? "
"Yes, I also saw a few fans of my mother ..." Ningning said.
"Oh? Let's hear it." Guide Chen was more interested in several movie fans than his dead wife. He urged him so much that Ning Ning had to talk about the process casually. He sighed, with a sad and mournful tone: "Now only the old guys like us, can I remember the unique style of the jade people. I'll go and see she was……"
"You don't have to come." Ningning suddenly interrupted him, "Chen Shuanghe ... and your wife needs you more, doesn't it?"
"So what?" Chen said for granted, "I don't need them."
Ning Ning was silent. She didn't know how to take the following words, and only Chen Dao kept saying, "Then, let's do it on the weekend. I can just take a day to see your mother. Would you like to come together? Tell her the news that you are going to play the phantom, ah, why did I forget it, and I will tell her personally anyway ... "
"I ... I wasn't free that day." Ning Ningwan rejected Chen Dao. From beginning to end, Chen Dao was discussing her mother. She did not care about Chen Shuanghe at all, let alone his dead wife. This made Ningning feel very embarrassed. I also understood why my mother had to stay away from Chen Daojing. Outside of working hours, she had almost no communication with him.
Unilateral love is sometimes more terrifying than unilateral hatred.
After hanging up the phone, Ning Ning stared at the door in front of her for a while, suddenly gritted her teeth, squeezed the ticket in her hand, and walked in.
The gatekeeper was not tonight, no one blocked Chen Shuanghe's entry, and no one blocked her.
The scarlet poster at the door, as well as the previous experience of almost escaping the ticket, made Ning Ning's legs a bit weak. She had already made all kinds of psychological preparations, but did not expect that this would be the picture in the movie theater of life.
"Snapped!"
A small salute burst into the air, flying out of colorful ribbons.
The salute was released from the auditorium. The ruins of the previous auditorium, I do not know when it has been restored, the carved chairs lined up one by one, the top seats are full of seats, ancient ladies masks, crying elderly masks, monkey masks ... ... the masked people all sat in the auditorium.
There are also several masked people walking back and forth in the auditorium, holding a beverage box or snack box in their hands and shouting, "Hot drinks, cold drinks, grilled corn!"
"Give me a cup of hot coffee."
"My husband wants a cup of hot tea."
"Orange juice, add ice."
"I want roasted corn! Two!"
The mask covers everyone's face, and their mouths are not exposed. How to eat? No, they don't need to eat, they are just enjoying the atmosphere at the moment, dancing ecstatically! Passionate!
With a bang, two big red characters appeared on the big screen in front, "Escape Tickets".
Starring: Chen Shuanghe.
When he saw the name, Ningning murmured in his heart and murmured, "Is it too late ..."
But then, another three words jumped out of the screen: punishment.
"I!" A mask man raised his hand.
"I, I, I!" Countless hands were raised from the auditorium.
Ning Ning didn't dare to walk at all, she stood near the door and looked at the pile of hands raised across the side, densely, like a school of fish chasing bait in the water.
"They don't know Chen Shuanghe, and they don't have any hatred." A man's voice sounded beside her, and Ning Ning turned her head and saw Shi Zhongtang wondering when she had come to her, looking at the fish in front of her. The reason they are so enthusiastic about signing up is purely because they are ... the only entertainment for our masked people. "
"Entertainment?" Ning Ning looked at him.
"Yes, Carnival Night." Shi Zhongtang turned to smile at her. "Tonight, all the masked people are spectators, and they can also be actors."
A man suddenly stood up from the auditorium and said coldly, "I."
His low voice blew across the hall like a snowstorm, and the hand closest to him retracted, followed by the second, third, and fourth ... all raised hands returned like tide. In place.
The last beam of light hit the ceiling and hit the man.
A white gown, a black belt around his waist, and a snow-white mask on his face ... is the boss of Qu.
After all the competitors died down, his name quickly appeared on the screen.
Punishment: Qu Boss.
Almost as soon as his name appeared, punishing people came down, and three other words came up: save people.
Boss Qu's cold eyes swept across the auditorium. The death-like silence in the auditorium had just been enthusiastic, and now there was much lifelessness.
"Just get started," said a mask man.
"Yes, let's get started. I can't wait. The last time someone evaded the ticket, it was 1991 or 1992."
"Ah, it's a woman, I remember her."
"Why did she mention her? Hurry up! Hurry up! I can't wait anymore. I want to watch a new movie!"
With a click, the same beam of light fell from the ceiling, and was shining beside Ningning ...
Shi Zhongtang raised a hand lazily, the white light reflected on the jade mask.
All the masked people took a breath. The cinema was quiet and quiet. Countless pairs of eyes came from behind the mask. There were jokes, puzzlements, indifferent emotions, and emotions ... The most indifferent pair belonged to Qu Boss.
"You are all fighting to be punished, then I can only be the one to save this person." Shi Zhongtang said with a smile. "After all, in a movie, if only the villain is meaningless, there are positives and evils, there are good and evil, It ’s interesting to have wins and losses, wins and losses ... Ningning, do you mean? "
He put his hand on Ning Ning's shoulder, rushed over like a lover, and bit her ear to say a word.
Ning Ning was a little surprised, that sentence was ...
"Come over." Boss Qu didn't seem to look at him, coldly, "when you save people!"
"Ah, here it is." Shi Zhongtang patted Ning Ning's shoulder and walked towards the big screen.
Punishment: Qu Boss.
Save people: Shi Zhongtang.
Punishers and rescuers sit back in their carved seats. Wherever they go, the white pillars of light follow, distinguishing them from all the masked people around them. When the theme song sounded, two people grabbed the armrests around them at the same time, visible to the naked eye, they became transparent from their fingers.
The theme song in the past was sung by the protagonist in the movie, but this time it was different.
Maybe it's because Chen Shuanghe is not a masked person, so he needs someone to sing?
"Come in, go out without a ticket." That was a young man's song, no, it was a young man, an old man, a little boy ... Ning Ning shook her head. What happened to her, she couldn't tell the age of that voice?
It was a weird voice, like a boy for a while, a young man for a while, an old man for a while, even a lot of mood changes, a moment of happiness, a moment of anger, a moment of sadness, and finally sang with a very happy voice: "You can come in without a ticket Mortgage your life and sing carnival nights! "
"Carnival Night !!"
"Oh oh oh!"
"Let's get started!"
A group of masked people jumped up from the auditorium, shaking figures, laughing wildly, and the mood that was approaching madness after the depression made a layer of sweat behind Ningning.
"Come here." A girl wearing an ancient lady's mask suddenly took Ning Ning's arm and guided her to an empty position to sit down, kind and friendly, but the excitement in her eyes, like two unhappy Stopping the swirling vortex is a bit daunting, she said with a smile, "It's close to the screen and you can see clearly."
Ning Ning crossed her shoulder and looked at the screen.
This is the first time she has seen a movie as a pure audience.
The picture is blurry, a woman's voice looks like distance, near, floating jellyfish, and whispers in her ear.
"Different talents, smooth sailing, everything from small to large ... All in all, mortals like you and me are two species."
Ning Ning snorted. The sound from her mouth was exactly the same as the sound on the screen. This was her voice, what she had said to Chen Shuanghe before.
"Mortal people always want to go back and make up for the mistakes of the past. How about you, people like you, want to go back to the past?"
A pair of eyes suddenly opened, and the blurry picture suddenly became clear.
"What the hell, how could I dream of her ..." Chen Shuanghe murmured lowly, and he sat up from the bed, watching the room in front of him, and suddenly he lifted the quilt off the bed and ran to a mirror.
A teenager was reflected in the mirror.
About fourteen years old, with a slender and slender body, with a handsome and attractive appearance, like a beautiful boy by the lake in Greek mythology, he is loved by the fairies in the lake.
"It's me." Chen Shuanghe touched his face, and the young boy in the mirror did the same. He murmured, "I'm back."
"Yeah, you're back." A man's voice came from behind him.
Chen Shuanghe was startled. He didn't look back, staring straight into the mirror.
Not far behind him, there was a man standing, an adult man, raising his head, looking down at him, covering his face with a jade mask, and sweeping the end of his eyes with a beautiful peach color. It's moving without smiling.