MTL - I’ve Transmigrated Into This Movie Before-Chapter 8 Dad's lie

"Little sparrow, what's the matter with you?" In the yard, Ning Ning looked curiously at the teenager in front of her.

The other side was silent for a while, and said dumbly, "I'm not a little sparrow. My name is little freckles."

Ning Ning felt a little embarrassed. She didn't call the other person's name on purpose. It was because too many people had come to her to perform the trick, and the other person's number of times was too small ... the most important thing was that he had no sense of presence.

"Cough! Sit down, little freckles." Ning Ning covered up her embarrassment with a cough. "Don't rush to perform, wait for my dad to come back and watch them together."

Mother Wang brought a snack of tea, Ning Ning, Xiao Freckle, and the guard each had a copy. The guard rejected the tea and only accepted the snack, but he did not control his bladder like this. After an hour, his body began to appear. Strange jitter frequencies ...

"... Go if you want to go," Ningning said.

"Sorry, just go and go." The guard twisted his legs and left with a shake.

After he left, Ning Ning ate with a snack. If Li Xiulan hadn't started, she would almost think that this was a documentary recording the daily life of the circus. The outline is probably written like this-Qu Boss, Liu Qian's magic Genius, led his group of disciples and grandchildren to break out in the Republic of China. During the period, the circus member Chen Junxuan and Li Xiulan fell in love with each other and gradually became a pair ... I always felt that something was wrong!

"Well?" Ning Ning suddenly returned to her eyes, looking intently at the opposite boy. "Little freckles, what's wrong with you?"

Little freckles look awkward. He lowered his head, staring at Ning Ning from bottom to top, breathing fast, his cheeks flushed, and the hands hanging on both sides of the body became tighter and looser. Finally, he suddenly rushed up and reached out to grab Ning Ning's face mask.

No one thought he would do it, or no one thought he would dare to do it.

"What do you want to do?" Wang's mother sweated in shock, and rushed over without thinking.

The little freckles have been prepared for a long time. The jumping pills in his hand are packed in a small sack, which is called jumping pills, in fact, they are small rounded stones, coated with some coloring materials, and six together when performing. Throwing it into the sky, throwing it back and forth with your left and right hands, the skills of the little freckles are not good enough.

But this operation does not require too much skill.

Because he turned the sack with stones all over, hit him on Wang Ma's face severely, and suddenly white and red, hitting a big dyeing house on her face.

While Wang's mother screamed and fell to the ground, the little freckles took a deep breath, turned her head, and walked towards Ningning.

The moment he grasped the mask on Ning Ning's face, Ning Ning asked him, "You know what you do, what's the end of it?"

"There are only two people who can see you, one is Boss Qu, and the other is your husband." Little Freckle's fingers were shaking and his voice was shaking. He murmured the news that Chen Junyi told him, "I see you I look like your husband. "

"No." A black hole with a muzzle sticking out of his back reached his back, and with a rumbling sound, the voice of Boss Qu sounded coldly behind him, "There will be one less man in this world."

The little freckles froze.

Between the sparks of light, he made a decision.

He only tore a tear, he tore off the mask from Ningning's face, the strength was so strong that she turned half a circle in situ, after standing firmly, she felt half of her face and felt a hot pain on her face.

"I saw it! I saw it! I, I ..." Little freckles held the mask in his hand, like a champion holding a gold medal, half smiled, and suddenly saw Ning Ning's face, the laughter came to an abrupt end, He narrowed his eyes and blurted out, "... so ugly?"

With a bang, the little freckles fell into a pool of blood, eyes wide open, and his mouth shape remained on the last ugly word.

Boss Qu was not satisfied, he continued to fire a few shots at his body, and thumped his body to the ground, waiting for the last bullet in the gun to be exhausted before moving the pistol to his waist. Turning around to stop Ning Ning's eyes, she held her shoulders with both hands and comforted: "Don't listen to him nonsense, you are not ugly, you are not ugly at all, you are the most beautiful girl in this world."

Ning Ningmu had a face and his shoulders shook slightly under his hands.

The body still jerking slightly on the ground, and the indifferent killer in front of her told her that the film she was in was by no means a documentary about the daily life of the circus. It was not even likely to be a purely romantic film because it was really It's too cruel.

"... Daddy." Ning Ning finally closed her eyes and couldn't bear to look directly, and said gently in his arms, "Don't lie to me anymore."

A few days later, inside the circus.

Chen Junxi came to the door of the room where Boss rested, hesitated, and just when he was about to raise his hand to knock on the door, he heard a voice inside: "Come in."

"Yes." Chen Junxi took a deep breath.

The moment he pushed in the door, he was a little skeptical of his eyes.

Is the person sitting opposite the Qu boss?

He has never seen him look so helpless ...

Boss Qu looks very bad now. He always combs his hair neatly and neatly. He is now piled up on the head like a mess, and even his proud moustache is missing, and his lips are half off The faint blood stains showed that he was too absent-minded when shaving his beard, which led to the appearance of blood on his face.

He was sitting behind a wooden table, his hands were crossed over his lips, thinking about what he was thinking, and when Chen Junxi came over, he suddenly looked up at him: "The circus is missing one person now, and I plan to choose you . "

At that moment, Chen Junxi almost thought he was exposed. The boss of Qu already knew that he had encouraged the little freckles to do this.

In particular, he pulled down with his right hand, pulled out the drawer to take out something, and threw it on the table.

It was an old wooden box.

With a grunt, Chen Junbi swallowed a bit.

Boss Qu took a look at his expression change, raised his hand and touched the only left beard, and said lightly, "But I can give you another choice."

Chen Junyi moved his gaze from the box to his face, his voice dry: "What choice?"

"My daughter ... Ninger." When talking about the name, the expression on Boss Qu's face softened a lot, almost making Chen Junxue mistakenly think that he is also a flesh and blood and emotional person, "She is sick."

Chen Junyi listened quietly.

"The sick person always looks embarrassed." Boss Qu said softly, "So I never let her go out, and I do n’t put a mirror in the house. Even the servants around her were carefully selected. They I wo n’t tell her she ’s ill, she will only tell her that she is the best looking girl in the world. This is not a lie. When I find a doctor to cure her, she must be the best looking girl in the world. . The problem is, there was an accident today ... "

Chen Junxi asked carefully, "Did the little freckles do something?"

Boss Qu sneered: "It's already a dead freckle. He actually tore off the mask on Ning'er's face and said that she was ugly in person."

Based on Chen Jun's understanding of little freckles, he said that it was ugly, and it was estimated that it was really ugly ... Boss Qu insisted that he should be ill, but could he just barely make sense?

Depressing his guilt, Chen Junyi started to recommend himself: "Can I do something for you?"

Boss Qu gave him a glance, and suddenly he put his legs on the table, and he took a few woodcarvings from the box and played with them in his hand. It was only when Chen Junxian Jiao Qin sweated that he said slowly: "The words of little freckles Ning'er was hit hard. What I said now, what the servant said, she couldn't hear her anymore, and thought we were lying. "

"You did not lie, the person who lied was a little freckles." Chen Junxuan bowed his head. "You can rest assured that I will explain clearly to the lady. She refuses to listen to the people around her, and may be willing to listen to me."

Boss Qu nodded slowly, then suddenly lowered his legs. The two woodcarvings in his hand were thrown into the box, then picked up the box and walked towards Chen Junyu.

"Go." He paused beside Chen Junxuan.

Chen Junyi hurriedly followed him.

It's morning, most people are still sleeping in the warm quilt at this time, but the reserve staff in the circus have already got up to practice, and the thing that one less formal actor has been passed on, everyone doesn't want to be the worst one, Because the worst will "graduate" and then become a full-time actor.

Spitting fire and stilts, the top bowl of steel wire, was practicing hot, and suddenly met the boss of Qu, more specifically, saw the wooden box in his hand, everyone's face changed dramatically, the one on stilts was even a cricket, left I stepped on my right foot and fell to the ground with a bang. Although I fell a lot, I didn't dare to cry, and hurriedly got up from the ground, stepped on the stilts again, and practiced in front of Qu Bo. Up.

"Don't choose me."

"I beg you."

"I'm still useful."

Almost everyone is sending out such a message.

"Chen Junzhen." Boss Qu looked at them, slowly holding up his right hand, dragging the old wooden box with his palm.

"Yes." Chen Junxuan respectfully stood behind him.

"You want to be one of them." Boss Qu turned back slowly and smiled at him, "Or like me, become the person holding the box?"

Brush it, all eyes in the yard are focused on Chen Junxuan.

Envy, jealousy, hatred, incredible, why is he ...

Even though Chen Junyi never thought of becoming a man like Qu Boss, but under such gaze, he couldn't help fluttering, almost thinking that he was no longer one of the poor insects, and became Another kind of person ... someone who can easily control their lives.

"Good job." Boss Qu smiled and patted his shoulder, suddenly turned his head, put his lips against his ears, lowered his voice, and said to him at a volume that only two people could hear, "I know you can do well Yes, since you can convince the little freckles to die for you, you must be able to convince the lady to let her believe you, right? "

Chen Junxuan woke up from an illusion for a moment, he turned his head, and the smile of Qu Boss came into his eyes, but made him cool from the bottom of his eyes to the bottom of his heart, so that he could clearly realize something again.

His destiny has never been in his own hands, but always in the boss of Qu ...

... No, now it's in the hands of the lady ...