"What are you?" Chen Guanchao suddenly ran over at this time, his hair was messy and he rubbed it at a glance. He is usually well-dressed, and there is only one reason for this situation—again, inspiration, or lines.

Before he asked for the answer, Ning Yuren suddenly rushed over and pushed him to the ground. He got up and she pushed again.

"What are you doing?" Chen Guanchao sat on the ground and angered at her.

"At this time, can you ignore your movie!" Ning Yuren burst into a mess, she opened her arms and cried in front of Ning Ning and Wen Yu.

"Everyone will die!" Chen Guanchao held up the paper in his hand, his expression was as fanatic as the martyrs, "Only phantoms can last forever!"

Ning Yuren grabbed the densely written paper in his hand, threw it on the ground, and stomped on it with his two feet on it. Chen Guanchao yelled and rushed to protect his script.

While they were arguing, Wen Yu leaned down and put her ears to Ning Ning's lips.

Ning Ning slowly wriggled her lips, and screamed in her heart: The two of you give me a little peace! !! Let me finish the last sentence! !!

The eyes were dark, and Wen Yu was in front of her, but she could not see the other person's face, and she shouted at him anxiously and anxiously ...

"I do not regret!"

The drink at hand knocked to the ground, and the juice inside poured out under her feet.

Ning Ning stood in the audience and stared at the huge movie screen in front.

"... Ah!" She raised her hand and patted her forehead. "Why don't you let me finish!"

I do n’t know if it ’s heavy or something, a sudden dizziness came on, the screen seemed to be moving, the ground seemed to be moving, Ning Ning wobbled twice and didn't stand firmly, sat down on the seat back, then bent down He vomited.

The movie began to play, and the voices of men and women came from inside, but what was said, Ning Ning didn't hear a word clearly. After dizziness, she started to tinnitus, buzzing like countless bees in her ears.

"How could this be?" Ning Ning covered her heart, her heart beating like she had just finished the marathon, and she was shocked and terrified. "I came back from my death last time, why this time ... so uncomfortable?"

She vomited again, then paralyzed in position.

About two hours later, the soft ending song began to sound, and the sea water was gently beating against her ear, and she opened her eyes again and looked up.

On the screen, the cast has just finished rolling.

Appearing in front of her were a few large white characters.

The Phantom of the Cinema.

Finish.

"How can it be a phantom of the theater?" Ning Ning murmured looking at those words, "Isn't it an abandoned son?"

The movie is over, but the lights are not lit again in the movie theater. Is the lighting system out of order, or is it because there are too few guests, so you save money? Ning Ning sat for a while, then stood up slowly, holding on to the armrest, and walked two steps outside, suddenly turning back: "... what are you doing?"

With a bang, the staff wearing a lady's mask stopped and looked at her quietly.

Da, da, da, beside her, behind her, countless staff members stopped and looked up at Ningning quietly.

"... Do you have anything?" Ning Ning asked, but no one answered her slowly. She was a little creepy staring at them, couldn't help turning around and taking a step, and the sound of footsteps behind her sounded again, she Suddenly turned back: "What the **** do you want to do?"

Still no one answered her. The masked staff members looked at her for a while and suddenly stepped on one foot and walked towards her.

Ning Ning quickly turned around and ran towards the gate.

The sound of footsteps sounded behind him, getting closer and faster, Ning Ning glanced back, and saw that in the dark movie theater, the staff members' bodies were dim and unclear, like melting into the darkness It became part of the movie theater, and only the mask on the face was still trying to maintain its color and shape.

Those masks, those smiling ladies, the crying old lady, the white-faced scholar, the monkey eight precepts, chased after her one by one.

Ning Ning didn't dare to look at it anymore, because he was afraid that he would scream out again.

Now how could I have time to scream to her, she was desperately running towards the gate, she was only a few feet away, but the vertigo came again, the door began to move left and right, and the ground began to move left and right. Planted to one side, just after planting on the ground, there are countless hands behind her.

She grabbed her with one hand.

"Hurry up!" The gatekeeper in the snow-white mask yelled at her and lifted her off the ground.

Ning Ning was taken a few steps by his pull, and finally came back to him, holding his hard arm with both hands, holding a driftwood like a drowning man, struggling towards the shore and toward the gate.

The road was so short and so long, she started to retaliate again and again.

"Hold on." The gatekeeper said softly, suddenly reaching out and pushing on her back, "Go out!"

Ning Ning rushed out of the door.

Behind her, the goalkeeper didn't follow her out. He stopped and turned slowly, looking at the group of staff behind him who still wanted to chase after him. He lowered his head slightly, and when he raised it again, he put on the white mask. A flaming flame pattern emerged, and even the eyes shook red fire.

"Go back !!!" He yelled at everyone, his eyes terrifying and murderous.

The staff walked, they looked at him from a distance, not willing to leave, but did not dare to step forward.

There was an uncomfortable retching sound in his ear, and the gatekeeper turned around. The flame pattern on the mask faded little by little as he turned. He put on the white and clean mask again and watched squatting at the door Ningning uttered utterly.

He hesitated to reach out a hand, retracted several times in the middle, and finally placed it carefully on her back.

"... I told you not to get close to the smell of rain." He patted her on the back, helplessly, "Good intentions are not good, in the end it is always you who are scarred."

Ning Ning froze and turned to look at him. This sentence is so familiar, who has she heard?

"... Go back." The gatekeeper raised his hand, and a car stopped. This time instead of helping her in, he stayed at the gate and said to her carefully, "Don't come again ... this Place, not as good as you think. "

How could she just go back like this!

"What happened to those people just now?" Ning Ning returned to God and asked him excitedly, "Why are they chasing me?"

"Don't come later, they won't chase you," said the gatekeeper.

Ning Ning froze and asked herself, would she come again next time?

The conclusion is ... yes. For the first time, she came here because of her mother's last words, and for the second time, she came here to play the phantom. Next time, she didn't know why she would come here for any reason.

Young people may not understand, and people who have achieved success will not understand. Only people like her who are talentless and want to be a party, and people who are still in their thirties when they are in their 30s and 40s, will know that there is danger and will not grasp it. Let it go, otherwise what can they catch? Nothing, this is the only opportunity to change destiny.

No matter how bad the Golden Finger, it is also a Golden Finger!

"... what if they get caught?" Ningning asked.

The goalkeeper was a little annoyed when he heard the words, and his tone became heavy: "Are you still coming?"

His angry look was a bit scary. Ning Ning stepped back. The driver shouted from the car parked behind her: "Can you walk?"

"Go." Ning Ning shouted back, then looked at the gatekeeper with a complex look.

He stood at the entrance of the cinema like a rock, with countless individuals and countless masks standing behind him.

Because they didn't speak at first, Ning Ning didn't notice them at the beginning, but now they noticed, and they were shocked, especially as her footsteps moved, their heads also moved, and the mask on their faces always faced She didn't say a word in this direction, and just looked at her quietly.

"... I'll see you again next time." Ning Ning was a little bit frightened, and his body couldn't hold on, so he pulled in the door and went in.

The car started, as if afraid of being overtaken, and left the door in a hurry.

The gatekeeper watched the car leave all the way, his hair was a little messy by the wind, and the poster beside him was also blasted by the wind.

If Ning Ning looked back at the poster at this time, she would be surprised to find that the poster had changed.

A red veil, an old stage, and two coffins stood on the stage.

One left and one right, two people came out of the coffin. On the left was Wen Yu, and on the right was a woman in a costume. They walked towards each other and hugged each other.

With that hug, the woman's figure disappeared in his arms, like a ghost melted by the sun.

Title: "Phantom of the Cinema".

Protagonist: Ning Ning, Wen Yu.

On the other side, Ning Ning returned home.

The first thing after going home was rushing to the toilet and vomiting. At the end, everything in her stomach and her head was emptied. She sat on the ground for a while, her body was cold, her stomach was cold There was a twitch, so I called uncomfortably, "Smell the rain, help me wash my face with water ..."

After a while, no one responded.

She struggled to get up, unscrewed the faucet, washed her face and feet with hot water, and drank a full glass of hot water before returning to the bedroom, rolling herself tightly under the quilt, and standing sideways to her. The air murmured: "I'll get better, you'll get better, we'll all get better."

Without you, I will take good care of myself, without me, you will take good care of yourself, and never give up.

These words, these reasons, these promises, I really want to tell him ... she should have told him early, lest in the end, there is no chance.

So much so that Ningning dreamed about hitting the pillows, and dreamed: "You two, give me a little quiet !!! Let me finish the last sentence !!!"

When she got up the next day, she did not continue to study the materials sent by the agent, nor did she keep watching Chen Dao's first version of "The Phantom of the Cinema". What he was not satisfied with, what did she study? On this day, Ningning called for takeaway several times, often one copy is not enough.

The hot chicken soup under the belly, hot food under the belly, the temperature starts from the stomach, all the way up, spread to the limbs, Ning Ning comfortably rested all day, the next day, I received Chen Daoda Incoming call.

"Do you have an answer now?" Dao Chen opened his eyes, "What is love?"

Ningning closed her eyes and after a while answered, "I don't know."

"Really ..." Chen Dao's voice sounded extremely disappointed.

"The answer is in my heart," Ningning said, "but now I can't ... find a suitable word to describe it."

After a pause, she said suddenly, "But I can show you."

There was silence across the phone.

"... It's two o'clock in the afternoon." After a long time, Chen Dao's voice came slowly from the opposite side. "I'll give you three hours to prepare. At five o'clock, I'll wait for you at home and use your acting skills to give I answer! "

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