"Dazai-kun, it was not my intention to kill you... the fact that I killed the boy makes me sad."
In the dark space, the male voice seemed too hoarse, but the melancholy tone was unmistakable: "But if the truth you know is known by the leader, he will darken me... Mr. Nakaya, you are distracted ?"
The man who was named froze, and then showed a look of "how did you find out".
Seragaki Miyuki sighed.
To show the characteristics and details of a young man with the body of an old man is no less difficult than turning Thanos into Captain America.What's more, Zhongyuan Zhong also obviously didn't accept the face of the "predecessor leader", and he didn't have the ability to interpret expressions.
To put it bluntly, people are creatures that look at faces.
The two looked at each other for a moment, Nakahara Chuya's expression was like a child who has been failing in mathematics, wanting to tear up the book from the bottom of his heart; and because of the parents' eager expectations, he forced himself to read two more pages.
So the parents gave up.
"I didn't take the variables of appearance into consideration, sorry." When it comes to issues related to professionalism, Miyuki has always been very strict with herself, "Then there is only one way left—Mr. Nakaya, you don't mind talking to strangers." Skin-to-skin contact?"
"What?" Nakahara Chuya asked subconsciously, and then he heard what the other party said, "Pick, contact?!"
Miyuki looked at him silently, and finally sighed and approached him: "But it doesn't matter if you mind, I don't want to stay here forever..."
Nakahara Chuya: "...?!"
Wait, what are you doing?don't come here--
***
"Yes, that's it. Keep the corners of your mouth at this angle, do you remember? Just blink if you remember."
"Okay, show me a smile? It's so gentle."
"It would be great if there was a mirror...Forget it, please look into my eyes, I should be able to see your shadow."
"..."
If the time, place and characters were changed, this would probably be a very intimate, even ambiguous scene.The woman's hands caressed the corners of the man's eyes and lips, met his eyes, helped him adjust his body movements, and even corrected the pronunciation of every line.
However, when this scene happened between a beautiful young man and a mummy who had been buried in the ground...
It seems like something is not right.
"Okay. You mentioned earlier that Mr. Lantang should be French." Shenxue said, "So when I pronounced, I imitated a French friend of mine, and I don't know if she has an accent problem."
She took a half step back as she spoke, and scanned the young man opposite her from top to bottom, as if checking whether her work was perfect: "It should be able to handle it, do you have any questions?"
Zhong Yuan also looked at her with complicated emotions.
As an old fan of Mei Yuji for many years, he can't remember at all when he started to pay attention to this actor.
However, just as a "fan", he never imagined... One day, he would have such an opportunity to see his favorite star perform in front of him.
Even step by step, one movement and one look, lead him to practice.
This brought him a stronger touch and sense of weirdness than watching any of the other's previous works.
The people on the screen, after the angle of the camera and the foil of the environment, even mostly need to rely on the post-production.Even if the original performance level was only six or seven points, it can still achieve nine points through editing and beautification.
Therefore, as a layman who just watched the excitement, Zhong Yuan, like most people, couldn't tell the difference between the acting skills of popular movie stars.Just like although he likes Miyuki's works, he just thinks that the role she plays seems to be more in line with his own aesthetics.
But this time, when she stood in front of him, staring at him intently with those eyes, completely devoting herself to what she was good at...
"It feels weird," he said dryly at last, "it's as if a person has been restored with a few simple descriptions."
Nakahara also doesn't remember when he started paying attention to every new work of "Miyuki", but he can still recall that the first time he saw the ending of the movie "Coward", the girl broke away from the girl who bullied him. After the environment, look at the expression shown by the camera.
The underage girl looks at the dark night that cannot be captured by the camera, with a half-smile on her face.It's as if an evil parasite has taken hold of innocent flesh, sending chills off-screen.
As a cadre of the port mafia, Zhong Yuan Zhong had certainly seen talents with such skills.Including a certain mackerel that made him gnash his teeth, and he was once allergic to the point where his veins twitched and his fists itched when he heard Osamu Dazai's pitch change.
But that's like looking at flowers in a fog, and it's an area that Central Plains has never gone deep into.He obeyed orders, gave instructions, and used the power under his control to crush all obstacles blocking the way.
It was very pure straight forward, like in the old days... just watching Miyuki's movies.
"Can I take this as a compliment? It seems that my performance is quite successful." Miyuki blinked, "Actually, for me, the amount of information now is too rough-but it's only a 5-minute performance, so as long as the performance Bringing out the most distinctive qualities can give the impression of 'this is someone'."
She thought for a while and added: "Actually, as far as I am concerned, I may be a little more familiar with you than Mr. Lan Tang, who I have never met."
"..."
Zhong Yuanzhong was also taken aback.
"It's like..." Shenxue thought for a while, and adjusted her voice again: "Haha, with this level, do you think I've been pushed to a corner?"
This is what Chuya Zhongya said to Shang Lantang in his memory.
"..."
At that moment, the young man had goose bumps all over his body.
It's different from watching Seragaki Miyuki imitating Rantang, after all, everyone is most familiar with "self".When aware of the existence of similar parts in others, they often show almost instinctive sensitivity.
It was a very weird feeling, like a young soul settled in a decaying body; and like a 15-year-old boy in the past, provoking his future self.
If it wasn't for the limited appearance...
Feeling that he was about to come into contact with a brand new field, the young man whose instinct burst out suddenly pulled back his thoughts.
He looked at the woman in the old man's shell in front of him, and tried to put away the messy thoughts in his head: "In short, there is no problem now?"
Miyuki nodded: "As long as you don't perform abnormally, we should be able to go out."
Nakahara Chuya: "...you don't have to say this sentence."
The two remained silent for a few seconds, and neither of them chose to speak first.In the end, the young man seemed to think of something, and said a little bluntly: "After you go out, as long as you keep silent, no one will trouble you."
He paused here, as if recalling some bad memories, but finally said, "...Also, I promise you to do one thing."
"But, only you and I know! Otherwise, I will silence you when I go out!"
"..."
The young woman seemed a little surprised, but she smiled quickly: "Okay."
……
……
"Maybe I won't find anything, but I still want to try. After I join the Mafia after this job is over, after I knock him down. And—"
"and?"
The young Dazai Osamu looked at the young Nakahara Chuya, smiled and said: "The promise to treat you like a dog has not been fulfilled yet."
Chuya in the orchid skin: "..."
Miyuki who accidentally knew something: "..."
Is it too late to pretend to be deaf?
Accompanied by a deafening voice, the whole space seems to have a pointer to calculate time, and it moves back one step.
Then, everything came to a standstill.
The mouth shape of "Osamu Dazai" still stayed on the last pronunciation, and the orange-haired young man standing a few steps away lowered his body, looking as if he was about to explode.
- Click.
The sound of something breaking, resounding like a hallucination, existed in Miyuki's consciousness for a second.Then there was a large area of cracking and destruction, and the entire space was completely destroyed by the collapse like an eggshell shattered by external force.
A few seconds later, the two stood on the ruins again.
As if nothing had happened, the scene of the tormenting people in a certain sense reappeared in the illusion, and less than a second had passed in reality.
No... Strictly speaking, one is in the women's toilet and the other is standing on the ruins of the men's toilet.
Zhong Yuanzhong was only stunned for a second, and then simply knocked Lafite unconscious, and at the same time made sure that there was nothing else on him that could be a threat.Then he heard the door of the toilet opened not far away, revealing the face of the young woman.
Their eyes met, and the two fell into unanimous silence.
However, they didn't waste much time. From a distance, it was obvious that the front desk had already heard the sound of someone who heard the movement rushing over.Zhongyuan Zhong didn't bother to say anything else, he put the man in black on his shoulders, turned around and was about to leave.
Seeing that the other party was about to leave, Shenxue quickly reported a series of numbers: "[XXXXXXX], my private number. You promised me one thing, does it still count?"
Zhong Yuanzhong also stopped his movements and looked at her with "nonsense" eyes.
"Then it's settled." Shenxue smiled, "I will contact you when the time comes."
The young man helped his hat, and was about to jump from the ruins to the corner corridor on the other side.He suddenly seemed to have thought of something, and turned his head hesitantly:
"Hey, that matter...isn't it a strange request?"
It looks like a small animal that is wary of being pranked.
Miyuki was silent for a few seconds for this weird fantasy, and then told herself that it was all an illusion: "Actually, I am... a lot of things that I think are normal, it seems that other people have big opinions."
"However, I assure you that I am making this request to you with my utmost sincerity."
Her expression was serious, and there was no sign of a joke.It can even be said that although Zhongyuan Zhongye doesn't use his brain power much of the time, he still occasionally has a flash of inspiration that is almost instinctive.
For example, at this moment, he suddenly had a feeling: since meeting this woman, this is her most sincere and closest appearance.
"I want to ask you to play a role in my future movie." Shen Xue said seriously, "It's the heroine."
"........."
The gravity of Hong Kong and Hei made his feet slip.
The author has something to say: the heroine is very serious, so Zhong also struggled.
If it was Dazai's kind of teasing, he could spray back or even violently refuse.But facing a person who is full of sincerity from inside to outside, Chuya's conscience... tsk tsk.
In short, I am going to let Hong Kong and black singers act to provoke me.
Today is an accident, and it will still be updated at [-] noon in the future, okay.
读者“对酒当歌”,灌溉营养液+12019-06-2400:26:33
读者“samo887”,灌溉营养液+52019-06-2323:42:47
读者“Emotional”,灌溉营养液+52019-06-2314:28:48
读者“顾盼”,灌溉营养液+102019-06-2313:39:00
Well, I don’t know why JJ’s automatic thank you point didn’t respond, is it because it’s a manuscript?
In the dark space, the male voice seemed too hoarse, but the melancholy tone was unmistakable: "But if the truth you know is known by the leader, he will darken me... Mr. Nakaya, you are distracted ?"
The man who was named froze, and then showed a look of "how did you find out".
Seragaki Miyuki sighed.
To show the characteristics and details of a young man with the body of an old man is no less difficult than turning Thanos into Captain America.What's more, Zhongyuan Zhong also obviously didn't accept the face of the "predecessor leader", and he didn't have the ability to interpret expressions.
To put it bluntly, people are creatures that look at faces.
The two looked at each other for a moment, Nakahara Chuya's expression was like a child who has been failing in mathematics, wanting to tear up the book from the bottom of his heart; and because of the parents' eager expectations, he forced himself to read two more pages.
So the parents gave up.
"I didn't take the variables of appearance into consideration, sorry." When it comes to issues related to professionalism, Miyuki has always been very strict with herself, "Then there is only one way left—Mr. Nakaya, you don't mind talking to strangers." Skin-to-skin contact?"
"What?" Nakahara Chuya asked subconsciously, and then he heard what the other party said, "Pick, contact?!"
Miyuki looked at him silently, and finally sighed and approached him: "But it doesn't matter if you mind, I don't want to stay here forever..."
Nakahara Chuya: "...?!"
Wait, what are you doing?don't come here--
***
"Yes, that's it. Keep the corners of your mouth at this angle, do you remember? Just blink if you remember."
"Okay, show me a smile? It's so gentle."
"It would be great if there was a mirror...Forget it, please look into my eyes, I should be able to see your shadow."
"..."
If the time, place and characters were changed, this would probably be a very intimate, even ambiguous scene.The woman's hands caressed the corners of the man's eyes and lips, met his eyes, helped him adjust his body movements, and even corrected the pronunciation of every line.
However, when this scene happened between a beautiful young man and a mummy who had been buried in the ground...
It seems like something is not right.
"Okay. You mentioned earlier that Mr. Lantang should be French." Shenxue said, "So when I pronounced, I imitated a French friend of mine, and I don't know if she has an accent problem."
She took a half step back as she spoke, and scanned the young man opposite her from top to bottom, as if checking whether her work was perfect: "It should be able to handle it, do you have any questions?"
Zhong Yuan also looked at her with complicated emotions.
As an old fan of Mei Yuji for many years, he can't remember at all when he started to pay attention to this actor.
However, just as a "fan", he never imagined... One day, he would have such an opportunity to see his favorite star perform in front of him.
Even step by step, one movement and one look, lead him to practice.
This brought him a stronger touch and sense of weirdness than watching any of the other's previous works.
The people on the screen, after the angle of the camera and the foil of the environment, even mostly need to rely on the post-production.Even if the original performance level was only six or seven points, it can still achieve nine points through editing and beautification.
Therefore, as a layman who just watched the excitement, Zhong Yuan, like most people, couldn't tell the difference between the acting skills of popular movie stars.Just like although he likes Miyuki's works, he just thinks that the role she plays seems to be more in line with his own aesthetics.
But this time, when she stood in front of him, staring at him intently with those eyes, completely devoting herself to what she was good at...
"It feels weird," he said dryly at last, "it's as if a person has been restored with a few simple descriptions."
Nakahara also doesn't remember when he started paying attention to every new work of "Miyuki", but he can still recall that the first time he saw the ending of the movie "Coward", the girl broke away from the girl who bullied him. After the environment, look at the expression shown by the camera.
The underage girl looks at the dark night that cannot be captured by the camera, with a half-smile on her face.It's as if an evil parasite has taken hold of innocent flesh, sending chills off-screen.
As a cadre of the port mafia, Zhong Yuan Zhong had certainly seen talents with such skills.Including a certain mackerel that made him gnash his teeth, and he was once allergic to the point where his veins twitched and his fists itched when he heard Osamu Dazai's pitch change.
But that's like looking at flowers in a fog, and it's an area that Central Plains has never gone deep into.He obeyed orders, gave instructions, and used the power under his control to crush all obstacles blocking the way.
It was very pure straight forward, like in the old days... just watching Miyuki's movies.
"Can I take this as a compliment? It seems that my performance is quite successful." Miyuki blinked, "Actually, for me, the amount of information now is too rough-but it's only a 5-minute performance, so as long as the performance Bringing out the most distinctive qualities can give the impression of 'this is someone'."
She thought for a while and added: "Actually, as far as I am concerned, I may be a little more familiar with you than Mr. Lan Tang, who I have never met."
"..."
Zhong Yuanzhong was also taken aback.
"It's like..." Shenxue thought for a while, and adjusted her voice again: "Haha, with this level, do you think I've been pushed to a corner?"
This is what Chuya Zhongya said to Shang Lantang in his memory.
"..."
At that moment, the young man had goose bumps all over his body.
It's different from watching Seragaki Miyuki imitating Rantang, after all, everyone is most familiar with "self".When aware of the existence of similar parts in others, they often show almost instinctive sensitivity.
It was a very weird feeling, like a young soul settled in a decaying body; and like a 15-year-old boy in the past, provoking his future self.
If it wasn't for the limited appearance...
Feeling that he was about to come into contact with a brand new field, the young man whose instinct burst out suddenly pulled back his thoughts.
He looked at the woman in the old man's shell in front of him, and tried to put away the messy thoughts in his head: "In short, there is no problem now?"
Miyuki nodded: "As long as you don't perform abnormally, we should be able to go out."
Nakahara Chuya: "...you don't have to say this sentence."
The two remained silent for a few seconds, and neither of them chose to speak first.In the end, the young man seemed to think of something, and said a little bluntly: "After you go out, as long as you keep silent, no one will trouble you."
He paused here, as if recalling some bad memories, but finally said, "...Also, I promise you to do one thing."
"But, only you and I know! Otherwise, I will silence you when I go out!"
"..."
The young woman seemed a little surprised, but she smiled quickly: "Okay."
……
……
"Maybe I won't find anything, but I still want to try. After I join the Mafia after this job is over, after I knock him down. And—"
"and?"
The young Dazai Osamu looked at the young Nakahara Chuya, smiled and said: "The promise to treat you like a dog has not been fulfilled yet."
Chuya in the orchid skin: "..."
Miyuki who accidentally knew something: "..."
Is it too late to pretend to be deaf?
Accompanied by a deafening voice, the whole space seems to have a pointer to calculate time, and it moves back one step.
Then, everything came to a standstill.
The mouth shape of "Osamu Dazai" still stayed on the last pronunciation, and the orange-haired young man standing a few steps away lowered his body, looking as if he was about to explode.
- Click.
The sound of something breaking, resounding like a hallucination, existed in Miyuki's consciousness for a second.Then there was a large area of cracking and destruction, and the entire space was completely destroyed by the collapse like an eggshell shattered by external force.
A few seconds later, the two stood on the ruins again.
As if nothing had happened, the scene of the tormenting people in a certain sense reappeared in the illusion, and less than a second had passed in reality.
No... Strictly speaking, one is in the women's toilet and the other is standing on the ruins of the men's toilet.
Zhong Yuanzhong was only stunned for a second, and then simply knocked Lafite unconscious, and at the same time made sure that there was nothing else on him that could be a threat.Then he heard the door of the toilet opened not far away, revealing the face of the young woman.
Their eyes met, and the two fell into unanimous silence.
However, they didn't waste much time. From a distance, it was obvious that the front desk had already heard the sound of someone who heard the movement rushing over.Zhongyuan Zhong didn't bother to say anything else, he put the man in black on his shoulders, turned around and was about to leave.
Seeing that the other party was about to leave, Shenxue quickly reported a series of numbers: "[XXXXXXX], my private number. You promised me one thing, does it still count?"
Zhong Yuanzhong also stopped his movements and looked at her with "nonsense" eyes.
"Then it's settled." Shenxue smiled, "I will contact you when the time comes."
The young man helped his hat, and was about to jump from the ruins to the corner corridor on the other side.He suddenly seemed to have thought of something, and turned his head hesitantly:
"Hey, that matter...isn't it a strange request?"
It looks like a small animal that is wary of being pranked.
Miyuki was silent for a few seconds for this weird fantasy, and then told herself that it was all an illusion: "Actually, I am... a lot of things that I think are normal, it seems that other people have big opinions."
"However, I assure you that I am making this request to you with my utmost sincerity."
Her expression was serious, and there was no sign of a joke.It can even be said that although Zhongyuan Zhongye doesn't use his brain power much of the time, he still occasionally has a flash of inspiration that is almost instinctive.
For example, at this moment, he suddenly had a feeling: since meeting this woman, this is her most sincere and closest appearance.
"I want to ask you to play a role in my future movie." Shen Xue said seriously, "It's the heroine."
"........."
The gravity of Hong Kong and Hei made his feet slip.
The author has something to say: the heroine is very serious, so Zhong also struggled.
If it was Dazai's kind of teasing, he could spray back or even violently refuse.But facing a person who is full of sincerity from inside to outside, Chuya's conscience... tsk tsk.
In short, I am going to let Hong Kong and black singers act to provoke me.
Today is an accident, and it will still be updated at [-] noon in the future, okay.
读者“对酒当歌”,灌溉营养液+12019-06-2400:26:33
读者“samo887”,灌溉营养液+52019-06-2323:42:47
读者“Emotional”,灌溉营养液+52019-06-2314:28:48
读者“顾盼”,灌溉营养液+102019-06-2313:39:00
Well, I don’t know why JJ’s automatic thank you point didn’t respond, is it because it’s a manuscript?
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