MTL - I’ve Transmigrated Into This Movie Before-Chapter 133 deceive

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A few days later, on set.

"Juliet." Chen Shuanghe waited for a while, then turned around, "I'm calling you."

Ningning snorted, and seemed to react. He walked in small steps, holding a cup of coffee in his hand.

Chen Shuanghe looked at her with a stunned look, and when the heat of the coffee cup gradually dissipated, she raised her hand and waved, "You can't even lie to me. How did you lie to Juliet's father?"

He dropped the glass on the ground and broke it. Ning Ning squatted down to pick up the debris, but he was pulled from the ground, his brows froze, and said unhappyly, "What are you going to do?"

"The ground is dirty, me, let me clean up." Ning Ning lowered her head, looking a little scared of him.

Chen Shuanghe laughed, pinched her chin, raised her face little by little, and softly said to her, "You are the young lady born of Juliet, with a golden spoon, this kind of talents will do, When is your turn to do it? "

"I'm sorry ..." As soon as these three words were spoken, she was severely thrown to the ground by Chen Shuanghe. The gentleness before her disappeared, and she looked down at her with indifferent eyes.

"The day after tomorrow, you will meet Juliet's father." Chen Shuanghe said coldly. "If I can't lie to him, I will die, but I won't die alone, I will take you with me."

"Card." Dao Chen waved his hand. "Very well, next game."

Movies aren't shot in exactly the chronological order in the script, sometimes the order is disrupted. There were still a few scenes of Romeo's fake Juliet scenes, but because the shooting location was far away, Chen Dao was temporarily put on the scene, and the fake Juliet deceived his father first.

The location was changed from the living room to a girl's boudoir. Although the owner has been away for a long time, the room was cleaned up very much, because it was three o'clock in the afternoon and tea time, so a pot of black tea had been put on the table, and one With macarons, tiramisu, donuts and other snack shelves.

The tea was cold, and the snack wasn't moving. A two-spotted man with his back to Ning Ning sat at the table as if waiting for someone to return.

A pair of hands slowly extended from behind him, blindfolded in his eyes, Ning Ning sang, the tone of the opera: "Guess who I am?"

The man's lips trembled a little, and he sang. When he sang, the boss of the song also sang behind him, a familiar Minor Minor: "It is the grid of the Qing Dynasty, the little fairy falling from the sky, a rich flower on earth ... ... "

Boss Qu slowly turned to look at her: "... is the most beautiful girl in the world, my daughter."

Ning Ning slowly put down her hand, her fingers were wet with tears, and Qu Yan's tearful eyes looked at her. Who is the person who made him makeup? Why ... make his makeup follower look like that?

He slowly got up from his chair, and as he slowly stood up, the surrounding scenery seemed to change, turning into a boudoir of the lady of the Republic of China, with a wardrobe of Huanghuali on all sides, with dresses and cheongsam hanging inside. Are the latest styles, the best materials.

On the table was an imported blond doll with their blue eyes reflecting their embrace.

"Dad knows, Dad always knows." Qu Yan, who is almost exactly the boss of the Qu, hugged Ning Ning, murmured in her ear, "You are not dead, you will definitely come back to Dad ..."

In the following days, fake Juliet was dazzled by almost everything that his real father gave him. He loved her so much that he couldn't wait to put the world in a box and tie it to her with a bow.

Until one day, Romeo called her, gave her a pill, and said, "Put this into the medicine bottle he usually takes."

Ningning was shocked. The pills fell by accident and rolled down on the table. She waved her hands desperately: "No, no, killing is illegal, I can't help you kill him."

Chen Shuanghe picked up the pill from the table, glanced at her, and threw the pill into his mouth, clicked and clicked a few times, opened his mouth and smiled, a sweet candy smell permeated: "Oh, I Just kidding, how could it make you kill. "

Ning Ning breathed a sigh of relief, but didn't know that it was a bargain. What he asked later was what he really wanted her to do.

"I don't want you to kill him with your own hands," Chen Shuanghe laughed. "As long as you're sick, don't call anyone, don't give him medicine, look at him."

Ning Ning froze a bit: "Onset?"

Juliet's father had a heart condition. He always had a small vial on him, and he took pills as soon as signs of illness appeared. Just in case, there is also a bottle on the secretary and a bottle on his daughter, which is equivalent to three insurances, and there is absolutely no accident.

However, in this world, as long as someone calculates, there is no absolute insurance.

The scene was changed into the negotiation room. On the left is Chen Shuanghe, and on the right is Qu Yan. The old and the young are arrogant. The discussion is not about the distribution of equity, changes in assets, tens of millions of big business, but ...

"Give you ten million, leave my daughter." Qu Yan said coldly.

"I'd rather give you ten million. Marry Juliet." Chen Shuanghe laughed.

Qu Yan sneered: "Where did you come from, ten million, your father and three sons, you are the most useless and carefree one. You do n’t have the ability to marry a matchmaker, only to seduce."

Having said that, his gaze was cold, and he looked at him like an enemy: "... you almost died before you protected her!"

Chen Shuanghe was silent for a while and said, "I will take care of her in the future, and I have already started a company ..."

"You can make money by starting a company?" Qu Yan laughed, relentlessly ridiculed, "I know what you're thinking, you don't get much attention in your own home, because you have too many brothers and sisters in your family, see I have only one daughter, you think of her, want to marry her, and then let me support you ... "

Chen Shuanghe shook his fists, seemed angry when he suffered injustice, and seemed to be flustered by a broken heart.

"I'm not assured of you." Qu Yan stared at him. "Come over here and let me stare at you all the time so that I can rest assured that I will marry your daughter ... wow!"

Suddenly he covered his chest, his face was distorted because of the pain, and he groped for a while with no hand, and when he didn't touch the medicine, his face changed, turning to look at the secretary around him, gasping in his mouth: ,medicine……"

The secretary took a medicine bottle out of his pocket, and then smiled apologetically, "I forgot to bring it too."

Qu Yan widened his eyes, watched him open the window, threw the medicine bottle out of the window, and then returned to the negotiating table, back to ... behind Chen Shuanghe.

"You ..." Qu Yan glared at them in surprise and angrily, "you ..."

Chen Shuanghe crossed his hands and looked at him with a smile.

Qu Yan glared at him for a moment, suddenly holding up the table, ran towards the gate.

The door opened, and there was a person standing opposite, with long hair covering her body, a sober face, a beautiful woman in the mind of others, but a daughter of one hundred in her heart.

"Don't forget what you promised me before." Chen Shuanghe's voice came from behind him, "Don't call anyone, don't give him medicine, look at him."

Ning Ning's complex look, watching the man in front of him little by little, fell to her feet.

The two white-skinned father lay on the ground side by side, looking up at her with pain, no more pain in his eyes.

"Tell him something." Chen Shuanghe sat at the negotiating table, holding the winning ticket, and instructed Ning Ning to give him a final blow.

"You are good to anyone, or to me ..." Ning Ning said the lines he had forced her to carry down, halfway through his words, and suddenly burst into tears, "No, you ca n’t dead."

She knelt down, held Qu Yan in her arms, and in the anger of Chen Shuanghe, quickly opened the medicine bottle in her hand and poured the medicine into Qu Yan's mouth.

"You bitch! What have you done ... Oh!" Chen Shuanghe rushed over in angrily, rushed to half, suddenly raised his hand to cover his chest, and wow vomited.

Blood fell to the ground, black and red.

The crew suddenly exploded, and countless feet ran past Ning Ning and rushed towards Chen Shuanghe, who was supported by the secretary.

Ning Ningchi looked at them for a long while, then suddenly turned to look at the person standing beside him.

No need to speak, just complain with your eyes: did you do it?

Boss Qu looked down at her, and responded to her with a line from the drama: "He is dead, good to everyone, good to you ..."

"... No! He can't die!" Ning Ning quickly took out her cell phone and called the hospital.

The ambulance came, took Chen Shuanghe to the hospital for gastric lavage, and soon the test results came out, letting everyone in the crew be together.

"What did you say?" Chen Dao frowned. "He's poisoned?"

Poisoned in a coffee cup, but how is this possible? The coffee brewed in a pot, two of which serve as props, are placed on the left and right sides of the negotiating table. The banquet drank nothing but Chen Shuanghe drank but was poisoned? In front of everyone, who is poisoning? Who has the power to poison this? Spider-Man or Transparent?

Ningning knows who has the ability.

Looking for a chance, she went out to find Qu Yan. Although she found him, she didn't find the figure of Boss behind him. Where did he go? After searching for a long time, she finally heard a familiar voice coming through a concealed door.

"You make it difficult for me to do this," Shi Zhongtang said lazily. "Why have to face me?"

Boss Qu sneered, seemingly not paying attention to him.

"Actually nothing against me," Shi Zhongtang said, "but it's a bit of a death to face the cinema, father-in-law, shouldn't you forget it? You have no right to kill him."

"Don't call me father-in-law." Boss Qu said in a deep voice.

"Father-in-law, father-in-law." Shi Zhongtang instead called him three times, then hippie smiled. "Since you have to die, can you make a will before you die and entrust your daughter to me."

Boss Qu: "... Get out of here."

The door suddenly opened, and Ning Ning stood at the door because he came a little late and didn't hear what they were saying. He only heard a soft tone, "Make a will and entrust your daughter to me." The corner of his mouth twitched and asked: "You What are you talking about? "

The two looked at each other together, winking at each other, and Boss Qu said, "We are talking about Chen Shuanghe."

Ning Ning closed the door with his backhand so that people outside would not see her and think she was talking to the air.

"What happened to him?" Ningning asked.

"... Just let him suffer a bit and lie in the hospital for a few days." Qu Lao Avenue.

"Is this really the case?" Ning Ning approached, staring at him. "I just want to make him suffer, not to kill him?"

Boss Qu didn't know how long she had listened at the door, but when she saw her coming in, she didn't ask about herself, but only asked about Chen Shuanghe. She couldn't help getting a little angry and said coldly, "What if I said no?"

Ningning froze.

"If I have to die with him," this time asked the boss Qu's aggressive challenge, "who do you think is dead ... are you sad?"