C1 (1/2)
”The defendant, Ye Ningxiao, has committed the crime of transporting drugs. She shall be sentenced to death. She shall be deprived of her political rights for life and shall also be sentenced to confiscation of all her personal property. After the Supreme People's Court has verified the case, we have decided to sentence the defendant, Ye Ningxiao, to death and execute him immediately. ”
Ye Ningxiao was tightly pressed down by two stern bailiffs to sit on a specially made bench. The ice-cold bench made her feel like she had fallen into an icehouse, causing her entire body to turn cold. The heavily armed police officers were spread out in every corner of the room, cautiously looking at the young woman who was sitting in the middle of the room.
The solemn silence was shattered by the wailing shouts. Ye Ningxiao looked at the old man with a stooped head of white hair in the corner and her handkerchief that was constantly wiping away her tears, ”Xiaoxiao! This is none of your business! ”Why didn't you tell the judge that you were wronged!”
The old man had a few more strands of silver in his hair. He waved his hands aimlessly in an attempt to get closer to his daughter, but was pushed out of the hall by the armed police officer, who held him by the waist.
Ye Ning Xiao's cold eyes fluctuated as ripples appeared in them. So what if he was wronged? As long as his father's illness could be cured, it didn't matter.
”Bang!” An ear-splitting explosion rang out. Ye Ning Xiao's body involuntarily shook. A trace of self-deprecation flew past her clearly defined black and white eyes. She lowered her head. No one could see the despair and desolation in her eyes.
In the presidential suite of a five-star hotel, a man wearing a bathrobe embraced a naked woman, held a remote control in his hand and pressed lightly.
”The expressionless news host on the screen was broadcasting the news of the day.” interspersed with a news flash. Today, the country's famous second-string female star, Ye Su, is executing her death sentence in a certain city's court, opening a prelude to the national drug crackdown, marking the determination of our government to fight drugs! ”
The man had a sly smile on his face as he slammed the remote onto the sofa and rolled over, pressing the woman beneath him.
The LED lights were dazzling, and parts of the country's famous film and television bases were brightly lit. In order to catch up, the crew worked overtime.
The manager ran around giving out instructions, ”Hurry, hurry, it's time to film the night match! Video, light ready! ”
A chill went through her body as she felt the softness of her body being removed. ”Xiaoxiao, wake up!” ”She couldn't help but shiver, and slowly opened her eyes.” Didn't he already die from a single shot? Where is this place? ”
A clear and crisp female voice interrupted Ye Ningxiao's thoughts, ”What are you staring at!?” Hurry and get up! ” Ye Ningxiao looked at the young girl in front of him. She was in her early twenties, with her hair tied up in a loose bun.
The girl bent over to pull Ye Ningxiao up, revealing the grey sneakers on her feet. It was the person she knew when she first stepped into the Dao, Nie Xiaoying! Her clothes looked familiar, as if she had seen them somewhere before.
Nie Xiaoying mumbled, ”Look at you. This time, I finally got a chance to be a maid. I don't know how to appreciate it.” ”Although you don't have any lines, your clothes are much better than mine!” Nie Xiaoxiao's words sounded a little sour. She lowered her head and saw the shoes at the bottom of the flower pot. She wore a set of gaudy green clothes. Some parts of the shiny clothes were still oily.
”Compared to other production teams, the production crew of 'Flower Fall Palace' is way too polite towards us.”
Hearing Nie Xiaoxiao's words, Ye Ning Xiao's hand immediately stopped tidying her clothes. 'Flower Descends on the Palace'? If she remembered correctly, eight years ago she had been part of this movie and she had actually returned to eight years ago? Now that he knew what was going on, Ye Ning Xiao heaved a sigh of relief.
In her previous life, she had always coveted comfort and pleasure. One step was wrong, and every step was wrong. In this life, she would never make the same mistake again. She had to rely on her own strength!
Ye Ningxiao followed Nie Xiaoying and squeezed into the crowd. With an angry roar, she interrupted the performance. The originally noisy studio suddenly quietened down. You, are you! Don't just look at others, just how do you do things! ”You can't say a few words clearly, and your expression isn't appropriate. Are you an actor or a spectator?” ”The director, standing under the spotlight, was pointing at a palace maid and shouting. The recording board in his hand was shaking with a” ”patter” ”sound.
The woman's lips slightly moved as if she was trying to defend something. Her eyes darted away as her gaze drifted away.
”The director took off his cotton cap and combed the sweat from his hair with his hand. His chest rose and fell continuously.” Don't think that I don't know who you are, ”he said as he glanced at a corner of the crew.” This is just a scene that's been filming back and forth four or five times, and it's dragging the entire process down.
Ye Ningxiao looked thoughtfully at the director, who wore a woolen hat and a dark blue down down jacket.
In the industry, she was known for her fiery temper. In her previous life, Ye Ningxiao had played the role of a palace maid who did not have any lines to play as she did in 'A Flower Landing on the Palace'. In his previous life, she had been stuck at this scene for a long time. The entire film crew had been postponed until they were no longer happy with her performance. Later, the same runner-up Anlu volunteered to play this scene against the pressure, leaving a deep impression on the director, in the later scenes the director gave Anlu more opportunities to show her face.
Thinking of this, Ye Ning Xiao looked around the studio and saw An Lu, who was eager to give it a try, diagonally across from her. She looked passionately at the director with undisguised excitement in her eyes. An Lu turned around and pushed the man beside her. It was Wu Guang from the props team. Wu Guang gritted his teeth and was about to speak, but the sound of sobbing came from the studio.