I’ve Transmigrated Into This Movie Before

There are many types of hostess.

In order not to expose papaya on the spot, she'd better play the opposite of fungus.

Elegant, dignified, well-educated, straighten his back whenever and wherever he is, and look directly at each other-just like Yan Qing.

Thinking of this, Ning Ning quickly adjusted her sitting posture and expression, turned her head to look at Pei Xuan, with a reserved attitude, like a lady: "This is it?"

"The new maid." Pei Xuan looked at her playfully. "What do you think of him?"

Ning Ning turned to look at the papaya and smiled at him: "It looks so young, how old are you?"

"... Sixteen." Papaya replied, looking at her hand on her knee.

However, when she just adjusted her sitting posture, Ning Ning turned her hands back with her palms facing up, her back against the skirt, and the wounds on her back were pressed against the skirt. Those physical characteristics that would easily reveal her identity, He took her hand and looked carefully, otherwise he would be invisible.

"At this age, why don't you go to school?" Ning Ning asked softly, with the older person's pity for the young and the better off for the hardships. Yet?"

"... Um." From time to time, Papaya looked at her secretly, with doubt in her eyes, as if looking for the similarities and differences between her and her sister.

Ning Ning was confident that he would not be seen by him, but when the light in her eye caught Pei Xuan, she could not help but feel cold.

He was still looking at her with that playful gaze, a hint of cold light in his eyes.

... where is she doing something wrong?

No, it wasn't that she did something wrong, but she did it too wrong.

Who is fungus? A little girl who grew up in a patriarchal family and was just a girl. Like young people nowadays, she also likes to chase stars and dreams of becoming an actress, but having a dream does not mean she has acting skills.

In fact, even if it is a genius, when performing for the first time in front of people, they will not be able to play normally because of nervousness, instead of Ning Ning, they suddenly entered the role, as if they have appeared on countless stages and performed countless times The play is average.

"... I made a mistake!" After knowing this, Ning Ning had a cold sweat on her back, and she said to herself, "The object of my acting is not papaya at all, but Pei Xuan. As a person who has never acted before Man, I shouldn't play a perfect mistress in front of him. I want to play a seemingly perfect mistress!

So she talked to the papaya, and her back began to curl down little by little.

Just like people who have not received etiquette training, they barely sit upright for a while, then begin to have back pain and involuntarily fight back to their original shape.

"Huh." Pei Xuan coughed and asked softly, "Miss, are you tired?"

Ningning's conditioned reflex straightened and frowned again, leaning on the sofa like a violent self-confidence, even his tone became lazy: "Yeah, I'm tired, I really want to drink saliva."

When she said this, she did not move, only looking at Pei Xuan with expectant eyes. Spoiled and accustomed to nurturing, he is used to the diligent care of men.

"... Papaya." Pei Xuan moved her gaze from her to the papaya. "Pour a cup of hot water for the lady."

"Oh." Papaya went to the kitchen at once, and when he came back, holding a drinking glass in his hand, "Miss, your water is coming."

Ningning looked at the water glass he had handed. If she reached out to pick it up, her hand would be exposed in front of him, so she looked at Pei Xuan again: "I can't move a tired finger."

Pei Xuan glanced at her, took the water glass from the papaya, fed her a bite, and fed half, and turned to the papaya and said, "You can go first."

After the papaya had gone, he turned the glass in his hand, his eyes fell on the lipstick mark on the edge of the cup, and he said with a smile, "This is not very decent."

Ning Ning looked at him with a tilted head, and he didn't know how many flaws he had just exposed. He asked with a bit of anticipation and a little hesitation: "How did I just behave?"

"It's okay." Pei Xuan smiled, then picked up the napkin on the table and wiped it along the edge of the cup, the lipstick printed on the napkin.

Seeing his movement, Ning Ning's face showed a hint of embarrassment. Don't look away and ask, "... by the way, why is my brother here?"

"I saw him looking for work everywhere and found the dock. It's pitiful." Pei Xuan replied, "I happen to have a person here, so I hired him to work for me."

"What can he help you with?" Ningning asked.

Pei Xuan pretends to be a groin, and after a while, laughs, "what's your audience?"

Ning Ning pursed her lips: "I don't understand what you mean."

"If none of your closest people can recognize you." Pei Xuan raised her chin and stared at her like a snake. "Your acting skills are qualified ... yes, I will let you drive you back home Your younger brother just ran so fast. In all likelihood, he went to the restaurant to see if you were there. "

Ningning: "..."

Drag all the way back to the hotel.

When the papaya hurriedly arrived, Ning Ning had changed back to her original dress, and looked at him in surprise while washing the dishes: "What wind is blowing today, are you here to pick me up?"

"... Who will pick you up! I'm just passing by!" Said Papaya in his mouth, but rolled up his sleeves and helped her clean the dishes.

The water is calm, but my heart is not calm.

"What does Pei Xuan want me to do?" Ningning thought to himself, "No, you should change your mind-what value does he value?"

Look good? There are too many people who look good, and now she rarely packs herself. If a woman does not know how to pack herself, and spends her time making money all day, the charm of men will be reduced a lot.

Fishing ticket? Is this the most likely way to go the old way? Deceive her favor, make her desperate, and then harvest the movie tickets sent to her by the movie theater of life while she is desperate?

... why should he be involved? Ningning looked at the papaya around him.

"... have you used your hand cream?" Papaya asked as he washed the dishes.

"Used," Ningning said.

"Then you go to rest." Papaya bumped her with her shoulder immediately, knocked her away from the pool, and looked at her like a prodigal, "This hand cream is very expensive. Do n’t waste it if you use it. . "

"Then I won't use it next time."

"... I bought it for you, you use it!"

In the noisy, the dishes were finally washed, and after telling the boss, Ning Ning returned to their small rental house with papaya, a Chen Ju who was still unconscious, and another went to the kitchen to cook hot dishes-- It is a benefit of this job, and the leftovers in the store can be packed.

"Brother." Ningning decided to find out the situation of the other party when he was having dinner. "You said you went out to work, what did you do?"

Chopsticks with vegetables paused in the air, and the papaya noodles said without changing the color, "Make props."

Ningning: "... ha?"

"Don't you want to enter the film and television industry in the future?" Papaya clipped in front of her twice with chopsticks, making a clicking noise and smirking in her mouth. "I'll mix in first as a prop master, and later you come in, My predecessor can point you. "

Seriously, Ning Ning almost believed. She wanted to laugh with him, but she couldn't laugh when she knew the truth. So Papaya grinned for a long time, slowly converging, and asked her carefully: "What's wrong?"

"What does the prop master do?" Ningning asked.

"Just for those TVs, movies, and props," Papaya replied.

Ningning: "Costume or Modern?"

Papaya: "Modern."

"Oh, I usually watch police bandits. After those people are shot, the blood will be sprayed from the body. How can I do that?" Ningning asked.

papaya:"……"

"Also, the gang movies you most like to watch before, the big brothers and brothers of those gangs slashed their heads with a knife and smashed their heads with beer bottles." Ning Ning asked, "The beer bottles are really fake. ? "

Papaya watched her quietly for a moment and laughed, "Fake."

Ning Ning also laughed. "I know it's fake. How did it get faked?"

It's made of sugar.

The white sugar is heated and melted, and the bush head mold solidifies, and it can be used the next day.

"... the foam is made." Papaya replied, and then a little impatiently clamped a large piece of vegetables for her. "Well, I just entered the business, and I'm still messing around everywhere, I don't understand many things, Wait for me to follow the master for a few days before answering you! "

"... Yes." Ning Ning lowered her head and chopsticks, but she had no appetite. She ate the same chew wax in her mouth, and swallowed it. She said suddenly, "Sister, will you raise you?"

The sound of chopped rice across suddenly stopped.

"Support you to graduate from college." Ningning said, "then you find a better job and earn money to support me."

There was a silence in the room. After a long time, the sound of chopped rice re-occurred in the opposite side, hurried and upset.

"I'm full." The papaya packed the bowls and chopsticks in front of him and went to the kitchen, walked to the door of the kitchen, and suddenly heaved, "Miss me a moment."

Ning Ning looked back at him.

"Let me finish at least these two months." Papaya turned her back on her, not knowing what to look at. "With these two months' wages, I'm not a prop master."

What kind of prop master is actually a prop ...

The next day, the two went one behind the other, hiding out each other, and met again at Pei Xuan's house.

Ning Ning replaced her with the dress that Pei Xuan prepared for her, and painted her with lipstick, sitting on the sofa in the living room.

Two people stood opposite him. One was Pei Xuan, polite and personable, wearing a black dress, like the steward at this house, reintroducing her to her.

"This is papaya, the new maid, and he will serve you when I'm away." He laughed. "But because he talked wildly yesterday, I will give him a little punishment."

Ning Ning looked at the teenager in front of him.

He also changed a piece of clothes, about what Pei Xuan prepared for him, similar to the maid costume of a western manor, which matched the western style villa in front of him very well.

Face, wearing a mask.

A mask with only eyes and no mouth.

"As punishment," Pei Xuan said with a smile beside him. "From now on, he can only listen, only see, not speak."