Women's clothing boss, he is too beautiful

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[Death sublimates brokenness into eternity. 】

[When the death hymn that belongs to the gods plays the first note, all living beings are conquered by it. 】When the whole network was arguing about Song Xizhi, almost nailing her to the rack of shame, a movie was born.

There was no pre-publicity, no announcements to start shooting, no final cuts.

The movie hit the shelves quietly, but dropped a shocking bomb.It directly detonated the whole network.

Gein's cast list for this movie is just too peculiar.

Song Xizhi - three words said everything.

Everyone knew this name before, but now it made her feel confused.

what is this?

A solo show?

A biography interview?

A personal biography?

Is this even considered a movie?

Heizi complacently seized on the new hot spot and cursed wildly, and various media outlets reprinted it one after another. Coupled with specious small essays, □□ subtitles, the number of hits exceeded [-] in minutes.

Passers-by watched eating melons and watching the show.

Fans removed fans in batches, and even some fans turned black, not afraid to speculate about their former idols with the greatest malice.It seems that in this way, the bad breath of being blind and misjudging the wrong person can be released.

One wave is not flat, and another wave rises again.Another round of frenzy pushed the name Song Xizhi to the forefront.

In addition, this peculiar work has fallen into a massive public opinion war.

Countless people were gloating, waiting to see a good show, or curious about this character who was in the center of the whirlpool of public opinion but had not shown up for a long time, or walked into the movie theater with worries and worries...

However, all moods, whether good or bad, hot or cold, are deeply calmed down, deeply attracted by the only—the only protagonist.

The lights began to dim inch by inch, but the screen began to brighten little by little...

At first, the light was only the size of a grain of rice, but gradually it filled the entire screen, shining like a violent summer sun.As soon as it filled everyone's eyes, the light quickly disappeared...

The violent darkness enveloped everyone's sight once again.It was silent.All senses are magnified to the extreme.

Suddenly, the first beam of light came on.The audience was taken aback.

A pair of quiet and lonely eyes and a haggard side face appeared in the corner.

A pale white and purple flower blooms in a dirty corner...

Two flamboyant characters are about to come out——"Xi Yan", the name of this play.

Xiyan, according to legend, only belongs to the flower of Luna, it blooms at dusk and fades at dawn.

Born in a dirty corner, it withers silently.

It is a humble, fragile, sentimental flower.

Humble story?

Could a proud girl like Song Xizhi have something to do with Xi Yan?

Everyone was engrossed in staring at the screen closely, for fear of missing a slight change.

The music became more and more sad, and the picture changed—entering the topic.

It opens with a girl huddled in a corner with her arms around her knees.Eyebrows drooping, long black hair covering his face.

The music flowed like running water, and her hands trembled a little, as if thousands of ants were gnawing at her fragile heart.

What is she thinking?What is she afraid of?What is she upset about?

What does she look like?

The ants seem to crawl through the screen and into the hearts of the audience.

Under everyone's expectant eyes and endless calls, the woman finally raised her head slightly tremblingly and stingily.

Her appearance is very beautiful, very good-looking, like dewdrops rolling on the round lotus leaves, crystal clear.

But his gaze was a stagnant pool of stagnant water.

It's just a delicate but empty shell.

Everyone felt a little pity, such a beautiful appearance lacked a soul, just like the beautiful fashion in a glass window, although beautiful, it always lacked vivid charm.

"Ding dong!" As soon as the music turned, a large tear fell from the girl's empty eye sockets.

Before the audience could react, the girl's eyes began to change.

The camera zooms in layer by layer, close-up.

Everyone suddenly looked at a pair of devil's eyes.The bloodshot eyes are like a cage and a shackle, binding a wanton and desperate soul.He was imprisoned in the deepest part of the pupil, on the verge of suffocation due to the long-term depression, and he only wanted to drag all the peeping people to hell together.

But now, he is about to break through the shackles and come to the world!

The crowd gritted their teeth, barely suppressing the screams.At that moment just now, they saw their inner reflection... The demon began to whisper...

The camera zoomed out again, revealing the girl's full face.

Her eyes were smiling evilly, but her facial expression became more and more distorted by fear, and her upper and lower lips began to open and close as if they were fighting.

That way... like two completely different souls living in one body.And now, they are vying for dominance over their bodies!

It's just a movie...

Suddenly, everyone breathed a sigh of relief and slumped on the armchairs. They were shocked to feel that their backs were a little cold. When they reached out to touch them, it turned out that the clothes were completely soaked in sweat.

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The author has something to say:

Within ten meters, it must be finished on the spot!Even if you are hoarse, you have to make a final cry: I must end!