Sang Ning smiled: "Since this is the case, I am relieved." ”

Wang Qiuhong didn't understand what Sang Ning was going to do, these scenes were not in the script, Sang Ning added plays, and she also took them.

"Bao'er." Sang Ning called out to Xi Mena.

Simena held her hand: "Godfather, you say." ”

Qingyue couldn't stand still and wanted to stop Sang Ning, how could she add drama privately.

Before he could step forward, he was stopped by warm wine.

"Teacher Wenjiu, Sang Ning—"

Before the word cheating was spoken, he was stopped by Wen Jiu's cold look.

Qingyue is extremely angry, and if he doesn't perform according to the script, what fairness can there be.

"Being able to do it without disturbing others when they are acting is the basic cultivation of an actor and the basic cultivation of being a person."

In order not to distract Sang Ning, Wen Jiu tried his best to lower the volume and reprimand Qingyue, and the stiffness and indifference between his words could be seen.

Qingyue gritted his teeth and stopped talking.

Wen Jiu held back his anger and continued to watch Sang Ning's performance.

Sang Ning's hand slowly climbed up the back of Xi Mena's neck and held it lightly and heavily.

Simena trembled, as if she was haunted by a poisonous snake, and the hair on the back of her neck stood on end.

looked at Sang Ning, but Sang Ning's eyes were still full of love, and the smile on the corner of his lips was more gentle.

"Godfather-" Xi Mena couldn't figure out what Sang Ning wanted to do, and she didn't know how to follow the play, so she had to call her in a low voice at a loss and blankly.

"Bao'er, do you know what your godfather hates the most in this life?" Sang Ning became more and more weak when he spoke, and he had to take several breaths of air when he finished speaking.

But Xi Mena felt an inexplicable strong killing intent from Sang Ning's words.

She subconsciously shrank back, trying to break free of Sang Ning's palm.

But at the moment when the body was back, the palm on the neck suddenly contracted, and Ximena's heart was cold, and her eyes widened.

Sister, isn't it, it's just a show, you're still serious!

Sang Ning clasped Xi Mena's neck and leaned into her ear, a chill appeared in her eyes, and there was still a little weakness on her face.

Sang Ning's pupils shrank, his palms tightened, and his face indifferently "twisted" Ximena's neck.

Simena didn't know what was happening, her body suddenly went limp, but the miraculous thing was that her body didn't feel any pain, and her mind was very clear, but she just couldn't control her body, so she had to let herself fall.

Almost at the moment when Xi Mena fell, Sang Ning stared at her, with a doting look in her eyes, but more of the helplessness and distress when punishing the disobedient child.

"What my godfather hates most in this life is betrayal!"

As Sang Ning's cold voice fell, Xi Mena also fell to the ground with a bang, her eyes wide, as if she couldn't blink to death.

Simena roared inwardly, ah, hey, what's the situation?

Whether she is dead or not, her body can't move, she can't say a word!

Because Ximena's "death" was too realistic, everyone else was taken aback and sighed at her superb acting skills.

Wang Qiuhong opened her mouth slightly, and her eyes didn't roll.

She was obviously confused, but this shocked and dazed look just matched her reaction's reaction after her biological daughter was killed by her sweetheart.

Sang Ning pulled out the "arrow" inserted in her chest with her left hand, and while Wang Qiuhong was still in a daze, her right hand wrapped around her waist and forcefully pulled her towards herself.

The head was buried in her shoulder, the corners of her lips were smiling desolately, the look in her eyes was extremely complicated, distressed, reluctant, self-deprecating, and finally became resolute and indifferent, holding an "arrow" in her left hand and inserting it into Wang Qiuhong's chest.

With more force, it was inserted into "his" chest.

After this broken arrow connected "him" and Wang Qiuhong's body together, Sang Ning's eyes became extremely gentle again.

With the only strength left, he raised his hand and stroked Wang Qiuhong's hairy head, over and over again, tirelessly, and muttered in his mouth: "I don't worry about leaving you to others to take care of, you better go with me." ”

After speaking, the last bit of strength in his body also slipped away from his body, and at the last moment of his life, Sang Ning's eyes were dilated, and the corners of his lips raised a trace of arc, as if he was reminiscing about the happy moments of the past.

Then, "he" slowly closed his eyes, and his head hung down with his hands.

The life of a generation of eunuchs came to an end.

The rehearsal room instantly became silent, and everyone was unconsciously substituted by Sang Ning's emotions, and they felt sad for a while.

It wasn't until Xi Mena felt that her mouth muscles could finally move freely, she lay on her back on the ground, and shouted desperately and weakly: "Sister Sang, let's just say, how long are you going to let me die?" ”

Sang Ning gently pushed Wang Qiuhong away, moved to Xi Mena's side to relieve her acupoint, and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, the plot needs it." ”

Xi Mena got up slowly, twisted her left hand around her neck and moved around, and said in surprise: "Teacher Sang Ning, what did you do to me just now, it's amazing, obviously my body doesn't feel any pain at all, but I just can't move." ”

Sang Ning pursed her lips and smiled: "It's nothing, it's just that you are in the play." ”

"Really?" Xi Mena couldn't help but wonder when her acting skills were so good that she could even deceive her own body.

"Teacher Sang Ning, you are too powerful!" Wang Qiuhong looked at Sang Ning with a look of a fan, "Next time, who dares to say that your acting skills are not good, I will be the first to stand up and oppose it!" ”

"It's really not good." Sang Ning tapped the skin under her eyes with her finger, and teased herself, "You can't shed a single tear, what kind of acting is this?" ”

"No, I think that's fine." Wen Jiu opened his mouth to speak and applauded from the bottom of his heart, "How can such a ruthless and proud figure cry so easily? ”

Sang Ning's later performance completely deviated from the script, and the screenwriter couldn't help asking: "Teacher Sang Ning, may I ask what is the basis for this scene that you temporarily changed?" ”

"Personality." Sang Ning replied without hesitation, "Isn't the positioning of the nine-thousand-year-old in the script just a crazy critic of the sick Jiao?" I don't think that such a person can tolerate the betrayal of his adopted daughter, nor do I think that he can watch his sweetheart fall into the hands of his enemy with peace of mind when his life is in danger, and it is better to take his sweetheart away with him than to let his sweetheart suffer from his enemies after his death. ”

After Sang Ning finished explaining, the screenwriter smiled and applauded from the bottom of his heart: "Indeed, your acting style is better than what you handled in the script." ”

"Needless to say, in this trial PK, I voted for Sang Ning." Shen Yi was the first to express his attitude.

Lu Ye wanted to make Shen Yi and Sang Ning unhappy, even if he admitted in his heart that Sang Ning's performance was better than Qingyue, he also voted for Qingyue with a clear conscience: "I support Qingyue." ”

Only Wang Qiuhong and Xi Mena did not vote, and they acted very well in the scene with Sang Ning just now.

And they didn't know that Qingyue had a backer behind them, and there was no doubt that their vote also went to Sang Ning.

(End of chapter)