Chapter Eighty-Nine: The Queen's Drama Is Not Enjoyable

Han Xuan'er quickly entered the state, staring at one side with a dull expression, her mouth slightly open, and her whole body trembled.

This is the interpretation of the actor Tan Jin who played Nie Chuang at that time, and Han Xuaner copied it.

Qin Ruoyao's face was calm, her emotions were brewing, and she walked to Han Xuan'er's side, "Why are you here alone?"

Zhou Zhou was stunned, this voice-

"It's exactly the same as the voice in the movie!" Wang Yicheng also walked over, and when he heard this voice, he couldn't help but exclaim in a low voice.

"Ruo Yao can still imitate sounds. "It's not just dubbing, it's just imitation.

Can Qin Ruoyao not imitate voices?

The line of work done in the previous life needs to disguise the identity, and the voice naturally cannot be heard.

Her current interpretation of this segment is also a parody, and in order to make the onlookers sound less dramatic, she also imitates the sound of the original version.

In terms of deduction, I naturally added my own understanding.

"Hey, Nie Chuang, are you stupid?

Qin Ruoyao's imitation of the voice made Han Xuan'er join the play even more, as if she had returned to the days when she practiced day and night, and the image of Nie Chuang in her mind became more three-dimensional.

She seemed to really see her "wife and daughter" fall from the sky and die in front of her.

"This ......" Ah Rui only found out at this time, on the other side of the flower bed, the two familiar corpses.

Ah Rui acted in a panic, looked nervous and took out her mobile phone, dialed 120, and quickly asked the ambulance to come.

She stood on the side of the flower bed, hesitating whether to go over or not, and in the end, she chose not to go.

Obviously, just yesterday, the mother and daughter were still talking and laughing in front of them.

"Brother Chuang, you ...... Are you alright?" Arry choked.

Nie Chuang didn't move, still maintaining that expression, that movement, stunned, and staring blankly.

Ah Rui suddenly became worried, grabbed Nie Chuang's shoulders with both hands and shook him, "Brother Chuang, wake up!"

"No...... This method doesn't work, you can't save ......" Nie Chuang muttered, and denied a new way to save his wife and daughter in his mind.

"What are you thinking?Nie Chuang!Wake up!Are you crazy?" Ah Rui's voice also became irritable.

She walked up and down in front of Nie Chuang, her hands crossed her waist from time to time, her chest around her chest from time to time, and she bit her nails.

It's a small action she does every time she's fidgety and thinking about a problem.

This is also a detail that the movie did not have originally.

Zhou Zhou, who had watched "Smooth Road" countless times, discovered this newly added detail, and Qin Ruoyao's hands were trembling, just like Ah Rui's anxiety and nervousness when he knew that his colleague, who was also a teacher and friend, was on the verge of collapse.

"Damn!" Ah Rui scolded in a low voice, and punched Nie Chuang in the face, knocking Nie Chuang, who was already weak at this time, to his stomach easily.

A man who could abuse her before was easily knocked down by himself.

And what really knocked him down was not Ah Rui, but the blood-drenched wife and daughter who were close at hand.

The man's heart was completely broken.

"What are you doing? Do you know...... Do you know that I missed the opportunity to save Wenlan again!"

It wasn't a chance to save Wen Lan at all, it was just an illusion that he kept repeating the drill in his mind, and Ah Rui's punch knocked him out of the illusion.

"What nonsense are you talking about! Sister Wenlan is right in front of you!"

Ah Rui's words made the man stunned, and when he looked at it, he saw a picture that he never wanted to see in his life.

The two women he loved the most were lying in front of him with blood at this time, close at hand, but he didn't dare to get close.

"She's not here, she's in my head...... She's running, she's calling me, she's scared, she's crying......"

Nie Chuang's eyes were red, he was lying on the ground weakly, and through the edge of the low flower bed, he could only see Wen Lan's forehead, which was still covered in blood.

"That's fake! That's your own imagination!" Ah Rui kept telling Nie Chuang the truth.

But Nie Chuang just didn't want to face it.

He resigned, and he wanted to be able to accompany his wife and daughter well, but why...... Why is there a bullshit murderer at this time!!

He killed his friend in front of him, and killed his wife and daughter!

Why!

Nie Chuang shouted silently in his heart, and collapsed on the ground crying silently.

He must still have a chance to save his wife and daughter, just friends, let him think again, he will definitely be able to come up with a way.

"I want to think about ......"

"What a fart!" Arry punched him in the face in annoyance, grabbed him by the collar with both hands, and dragged the man directly towards the flower bed.

"Let go of me! let go! Lin Arui, you're sick!" Nie Chuang's hands clasped the edge of the flower bed, but he didn't want to go to the other side.

"You're sick!" Ah Rui let go of Nie Chuang, choked up and roared, "You're a man!

"You know what? Who is the person lying there? Do you know? That is my only hope, my only hope!"

Nie Chuang broke down and yelled, venting the grief in his heart, constantly hammering his chest, constantly feeling guilty, constantly blaming himself, and wishing that the person who died was himself.

Ah Rui couldn't bear to close her eyes, tears slipped down, she pursed her lips, and was a little speechless for a while.

Wen Lan ...... Whining...... Wen Lan!" Nie Chuang crawled towards Wen Lan, and his wife and daughter, who had fallen beyond recognition, were still bleeding.

Sticky blood wet his hands, his legs, and his heart.

Nie Chuang stretched out his hand, but he didn't know where to hold his wife and daughter, whether it would hurt them, whether it would ......

He didn't want to see them in a blur of flesh and blood, he didn't want to touch their gradually cold bodies, he didn't want to face ......

"Ahh

This little bit of pain was nothing compared to the pain in his heart.

"The movements, movements, lines, and even subtle expressions are exactly the same as the original. Qin Ruoyao suddenly came out of the play, because she couldn't go on.

Nothing challenging.

She can know Han Xuan'er's every move in the next second, even if she moves differently and blocks Han Xuan'er's position, she still won't be able to react, and she is still walking according to the rigid routine.

Han Xuan'er's tears also stopped abruptly.

She knelt on the ground, stunned.

She lost.

Lost to a performance that she was proud of, and lost to a performance that she carefully prepared and thought would be the best performance she could take.

But she still lost.

lost in copying the original version, without any breakthrough of his own, and even Qin Ruoyao, who was acting in a rival role, could not enter the play.

And Qin Ruoyao immediately grasped her key point, and by imitating the voice of the original movie, she instantly entered the play,

In fact, it can't be regarded as entering the play, but it has just entered the movie and the template that I carved for myself.

Qin Ruoyao squatted down and whispered in Han Xuan'er's ear: "Your acting skills are good, but you just used the wrong place and the wrong method." ”

"You-" You know that?" Han Xuan'er looked at Qin Ruoyao in shock.

Qin Ruoyao got up and glanced at her condescendingly, this kind of oppression that seemed to control the overall situation made Han Xuan'er subconsciously lower her head and dare not look at her.

"It's not early, let's go rest first, good night. ”

After speaking, Qin Ruoyao turned around and left.

Han Xuan'er still sat on the ground, staring ahead in disbelief.

Zhou Zhou and Wang Yicheng looked at each other, sighed slightly, and went back to their places to rest.

This time, Han Xuan'er's self-righteous provocation was really defeated by Qin Ruoyao.