Fantasy: God-level Store Manager

Fu Qing watched Grace leave.

For some reason, she always felt that she saw a familiar shadow on Grace's body, as if the figure of the regiment leader overlapped with her.

And the appearance of sitting there drinking tea just now.

illusion?

Fu Qing touched her arm, she was a little cold.

The head of the regiment has already died. Could it be that his ghost still remains here, even possessing his wife? !

Fu Qing covered her mouth, panicking at her guess.

It's no surprise that Donald is able to use extraordinary powers.

What should she do?

Looking for the pastor of the church to dispel the ghost of the head?

"No no no..."

Grace shook her head again and again, throwing this sudden thought out of her mind.

Even if it's true that the head's soul lingers and never leaves, that's not something she should manage.

In addition to the Council of Elders, there are many members of the wave who came to the opera house.

Madam has already passed, if it is really the influence of extraordinary power, she will not avoid their eyes.

Thinking of this, Fu Qing breathed a sigh of relief.

She walked out of the room and decided to see the scene where Madam negotiated with the superhumans about the new movie.

…

"I saw it, that's Lord King Gulas!"

"It was the movie he brought last time!"

"It's not him, it's the lady next to her, and she's the filmmaker."

"I don't know what kind of movie this time will be, I'm really looking forward to it."

"It's great, I also want to participate in the filming of the movie..."

In the hall, the troupe actors gathered in the corner, looked at Wang Gulas and others not far away, and whispered about topics related to movies.

The young and energetic face is full of anticipation and excitement.

"Sorry for keeping you waiting."

Grace came to the hall with an apologetic smile on her face.

"It's okay, we came here all of a sudden. Judging from your appearance, you should have just finished training." Wang Gulas said with a smile.

"It's like this every day. Only in this way can we bring the best opera to the audience." Grace also has her own insistence on opera. "I heard Fu Qing say that you have brought a new movie?"

Wang Gulas nodded and pointed to Seiko Shinkai beside him: "Director Shinkai, you have seen it before, just talk to her about the specifics."

Seiko Shinkai smiled and greeted Fuqing.

After a simple chat, I didn't waste much time and went straight to the topic, about the specific type and general content of the movie.

"The name of the movie is five centimeters per second."

"What's the meaning?"

Fu Qing couldn't help but ask, and raised the same doubts in other people's minds.

Weird name.

If the title of the previous movie "Your Name" is quite satisfactory, the name of the second movie can be completely described as inexplicable.

What is speed per second?

What is five centimeters?

The length of some distance?

"The heartbeat of an ordinary person is about once a second, which is one second." Seiko Shinkai explained, "Five centimeters is about the length of two knuckles."

Suddenly there were bursts of sudden sounds.

"So? What does this have to do with the movie's story?" Mu blinked, "I don't think it should be that simple."

Shinkai Seiko laughed: "Before explaining, I want to introduce you to a flower."

She stretched out her palm, and a little bit of fluorescent light gathered in the palm of her hand, turning it into a pink-white petal.

"This is a kind of flower called cherry blossom. It blooms in early spring. When the cherry blossom forest is in full bloom, the whole world is dyed pink and white.

"When the wind blows, the cherry blossoms are scattered all over the sky, like a pure white snow, and the speed of the cherry blossoms is five centimeters per second."

Seiko Shinkai opened her palm, and the cherry blossoms in her palm fell, turning into a little fluorescent light again.

No one said a word, and it seemed that everyone was immersed in the dreamy scenes she painted.

"It's a very poetic name." Fu Qing took the lead in breaking the silence, "Then can you tell the general story and who is the protagonist?"

"sure…"

Oxia, like the others, did not speak, and stood silently listening to Seiko Shinkai's narration.

However, her attention was somewhat on Grace.

As the person who personally ended the dancer's life, she knew the dancer very well, and the other party had a temperament that ordinary people did not have.

It was like a general who commanded thousands of troops standing in the crowd, and the chilling atmosphere was easy to distinguish from ordinary people.

The dancer, it is a kind of ordinary random.

Putting it in the crowd is like rain dripping into a pool, and the rivers converge in the sea, so it is impossible to perceive his special features.

Just the moment she saw Grace, Oxia felt a similar feeling to a dancer from her.

It feels like the ripples on the lake, quietly dissipating.

She even wondered if she was delusional.

As the wife of a dancer, it is not surprising that she has been with her for so long.

Is it really just an illusion?

If it wasn't for the silver guard's reminder, maybe Oxia would really ignore these trivial anomalies, but now she wants to see how far things have progressed and whether there is any possibility of recovery.

For some reason, she always felt that there was a fundamental difference between the dancer and the pure and unmistakable Annihilation cultists she had met before.

Perhaps, from Grace, she can find the answer.

…

In the center of the City of Steel, the towering Opera House stands quietly here.

Since the opening of the city celebration, the Rose Opera Troupe has settled down, and the Opera House has attracted the attention of countless people, especially on the first day of the celebration, the opening of the opera, and... the release of the movie.

It made the whole atmosphere reach a climax in an instant.

Everyone knows this kind of performance called film, which is similar to opera, but has a very different essence.

I also know the story of the two girls who crossed time and space, reversed life and death, and pursued each other.

Whenever people pass by the Opera House, even if they have watched it several times, their eyes will still be attracted by the super-large pictorial that is almost as high as the gate.

The comet swept across the sky, dragging a gorgeous tail flame. The girl in the city stood on the balcony, and the girl in the country stood on the grassland. They looked at the same night sky.

There were pedestrians passing by on the street, subconsciously looking in the direction of the gate of the opera troupe, and then they all stopped.

They saw an incredible scene.

I don't know when, the pictorial next to the gate was changed.

The rain of pink and white flowers in the sky, the winding streets, and the scattered houses stretched to the sky, and the two girls walked side by side.

Just like time, quiet and beautiful.