White Lotus and White Moonlight

Zhao Hanhan’s last film was filmed during her lifetime, and the director changed and changed again, and the final release time came in time for her first death.

This is a biographical film about the love story of a female writer a hundred years ago.

A lady from a superior background, fell in love with a talented poor teacher during her studies. For the teacher, she took the initiative to break the marriage contract with her family, and only wanted to be with the teacher.

However, when she and the teacher got along sweetly for a while, looking forward to the two people being able to live together like this for a long time, the wife from the other country came to the door and let her know that she was just a third. People's thing.

The teacher explained that she had no feelings with her illiterate partner, but her morality could not accept her involvement in other people's feelings, so she left the teacher, but the family that broke with her was unwilling to accept her. In order to make a living, she began to contribute articles to the newspaper. Write as a living.

The female writer who has lost her love suffers greatly in her heart. She has created a large number of works, but these works seem to be the product of her blood. She is getting thinner and thinner. People continue to admire her talent and pursue her, but she is Still unable to let go of her past feelings, in the end, when she was writing the finale of a novel, she fell on the desk.

Shen Yunshu was invited to attend the premiere of Zero Point.

Zhao Hanhan passed through the system for the first time in the system space, watching the mission world he had left.

The director boldly edited the movie into black and white, and as soon as the picture came out, it instantly brought people back to the era 100 years ago.

A smoky train, a bicycle with a bell, a little girl selling flowers along the street...

"How much does it cost, I'll buy one."

As this voice came out, Shen Yunshu subconsciously sat up straight.

The director used Zhao Hanhan for the reason.

In the next second, the screen cut to Zhao Hanlin, who was wearing a school uniform.

She combed her bangs, her short hair was just right on the shoulders, and she wore a broad-brimmed headband. She looked clean and clear.

When she looked at the little flower girl, her eyes were completely tender.

Zhao Hanhan's eyes were not at the movie, but at Shen Yunshu.

When she saw the other party's voice, her eyes were red.

The two-hour movie is just a blink of an eye.

From the beginning, the student dress, straight bangs dress, Zhao Hanhan in the play, the hair is getting longer and longer, the whole person is getting more and more feminine, and the look in his eyes is getting lighter and lighter.

The fire in her eyes when she saw the teacher, after she lost the teacher, has almost extinguished.

Only when she writes, writes new stories again and again, and puts her feelings on it, can the flame in her eyes continue to burn.

Looking at the camera, Zhao Hanlian, who was getting thinner, Shen Yunshu's nails were embedded in the flesh.

She should have discovered...what is for the plot, what is for the plot service, she loses weight so fast, it is not normal at all.

Towards the end of the movie, Zhao Hanlian in the picture was wearing a long black dress. The skirt was slender, but her body was much more slender than the skirt. A little black dress that should have been very slim was actually worn by her. A feeling of emptiness.

Her hair looked like it hadn't been taken care of for a long time, and it was messy and draped over her shoulders.

She began to write the final manuscript of her new story.

The character in the play, sitting in front of the mirror, raised a comb, and began to comb his hair, as if doing something extremely serious, performing a ceremony.

After combing her hair, she drew her eyebrows and red lips for herself.

I don't know, I thought she was going out on a date, but in fact, she just sat in front of the desk after she had cleaned it up, picked up a pen that had fallen out of paint, and immersed herself in writing.

The voice belonging to Zhao Hanhan began to tell the last paragraph of her story.

"...She used to think that love is omnipotent, but then she changed her mind.

"When he left her, she thought, I don't want to believe in love anymore, go to your love.

"But many years later, when she recalled the people she met in this period of her life, she felt very lucky."

"It's like a firework that can only be seen once in a lifetime. Perhaps this memory is extremely short for a long life, but people who have seen fireworks bloom are forever longer than those who have never seen it. Wonderful."

"Love is indeed omnipotent. She can make a person die for it, but it can also make a person live one more life."

The fate character was stretched very long and looked very brisk.

After writing the word, she dipped in ink with a pen and solemnly typed a full stop at the end.

The beginning and the end of the circle coincide, and her life seems to have become complete.

The afterglow of the setting sun fell on the desktop and on the paper before the ink was dried. Even the black and white picture still made people feel the brilliance of that moment.

She yawned and suddenly her eyelids began to sink.

The pen fell weakly to the ground, and ink splashed from the tip of the pen to the floor.

The picture suddenly became colored, and everyone discovered at this time that the ink used by Zhao Hanlian to write the last part of the manuscript turned out to be red, as red as blood.

The ending song sounded, the picture faded, and the cinema lit up.

For a while, no one spoke, and only the woman sobbed vaguely in the air.

Until the director in the front row and the leading actors other than Zhao Hanhan stood up and bowed deeply to the audience watching the movie, everyone applauded warmly.

Shen Yunshu was silent when she left. When she came, she came by car. When she left, she carried her bag and walked onto the street on two legs.

There was no one on the street at two o'clock in the morning, and the wind was whizzing by, she raised her head, and a meteor fell from the horizon.

...

"Little Green."

"Um?"

"I remember you said that after swallowing the new system, the ability you get is the ability to create an illusion, right?"

"Yes, but it can only be created once." When he said this, Jinjiang's system was a little bit embarrassed. Yin Weizhi's system was able to continuously provide new golden fingers to his host, but when he arrived, it became a disposable item. .

"One time...one time is enough." Zhao Hanlian said, "You save all my memories of this world, and in the next world, tell me in the form of an illusion."

The first reaction of the Jinjiang system was to refute, "No, absolutely not. If I tell you this memory in the way of fantasy, it will be equivalent to letting you experience the world again. How can it be? The protection mechanism blurs your memory. It was originally to ensure that your spirit will not be affected by the mission world—"

"Little Green," Zhao Hanhan interrupted it, and she asked back: "Don't you think it is too cruel for Shen Yunshu?"

The Jinjiang system stared at Zhao Hanlian in a daze, as if looking at another person.

It also remembers the scene when she left the mission world for the first time without hesitation.

At that time, Zhao Hanhan, who was indifferent to emotions, never seemed to know what feelings were. Even though Shen Yunshu had given her such a strong and passionate love, she would just leave without hesitation, and never even looked back at what she had experienced. A glance at the world.

After only four worlds, she actually said the word cruel.

Jinjiang system doesn't understand what kind of magic power does love have.

Can actually turn Shen Yunshu into this appearance.

But when I didn't understand, I didn't understand, feeling the determination in his host's words, it still agreed: "...Yes."

...

Without staying too much in the task space, Zhao Hanyan quickly entered the next world.

It was just a blink of an eye, and she felt something in her hand, shaking her hand subconsciously, she heard a chuckle, and then a burst of purple smoke came out of the beaker under her hand.

Instinctively, she could hold her breath, put down the things in her hand, and only after two steps back did she have the mind to look at the surrounding environment.

This room looks like a laboratory. On several tables, there are all kinds of shelves and all kinds of glassware. On the wall, there is a huge cabinet. With transparent glass, you can see glass bottles with liquids of different colors in the cabinet.

But this is definitely not an ordinary laboratory.

Because there is no university laboratory that uses white night pearls as lighting means, and uses ancient European court-style wooden cabinets to store solutions, not to mention an extremely soft-looking leather sofa in the room.

Obviously, the sofa is often blessed by the owner, and many places have already shed its skin, but when sitting on it, it is still very soft.

After confirming that there were no ongoing experiments in this laboratory, Zhao Hanhan sat on the sofa and let the Jinjiang system transmit memories and plots for himself.

This is a fantasy world where there are magic grudges and various races.

The technology in this world is not developed, and people mainly achieve various purposes through magic and vindictiveness.

Countless strange races, including but not limited to dragons, elves, etc., live on the same continent with humans.

There are no countries on this continent, only cities. The city owner is generally the strongest magic or fighting spirit in a city. Above the city is the Holy See. The Holy See who believes in different gods belong to different cities. Among them, the Bright Holy See is the most powerful.

Beneath the city is the family. The Long Family behind the keel of the hero in the plot is a small family belonging to the small city in the Holy See of Nature.

The whole story is mainly about the male protagonist who was born in a declining family. After being annihilated by the gangster, he practiced all the way and finally succeeded in overthrowing the world's largest power, the Holy See of Light.

"...Finally, Shen Yunshu, the saint of the Holy See of Guangming, learned that the dragon bones destroyed the Holy See of Guangming. Under the torment of hatred and love, she chose to die with the male protagonist."

Zhao Hanhan touched his chin, "Sage of the Light... It's very interesting."

You know, she can now bear the name of a dark saint, and she can't help but deep in her heart, eagerly wanting to take the heroine from the Holy See of Light.

I don't know how Shen Yunshu, as the saint of light, would react after discovering that he was kidnapped by the saint of the dark church.

The Jinjiang system hesitated for a while, and still said, "Han, before entering this world, you asked me to prepare something for you."

"Huh? What is it?"

Jinjiang System stepped forward and used his small body to resist Zhao Hanhan's forehead.

The illusion opens.