Start with the script killing shop

The room was very dark, the windows were closed, the curtains were drawn, and the color-changing lights were turned to the darkest setting. The dim light made everything look very old.

There are six cinema chairs, three in a row at the very back. The curtain is completely white, and a snowflake screen flashes out for a second from time to time. Red and thick curtains hang loosely on both sides of the curtain. No matter how you look at it, it gives the impression of an old and dilapidated cinema.

Jiang Huiwen was walking at the end, her feet were shaking a little, and she whispered in an inaudible voice: "Is this really an emotional book? Why do I think it's a horror book?"

Jiang Huiwen was not the only one who felt this way, even Jiang Qi began to doubt whether this book was a pure emotional one or was it carried? The emotional book.

The scene Liu Lan arranged was indeed a bit strange.

Gao Qin pinched the movie ticket in his hand, looked at Chu Ting and guessed: "I think it is possible that we are watching the movie as the names of the people on these movie tickets. Sit down first."

Qin Can tugged on his clothes, looked at Wang Erya's movie tickets he got, and then looked at Jiang Qi's Jiang Erzhu, and analyzed: "My and Jiang Qi's tickets look like they belong to ordinary people. Erya and Erzhu, your names are slightly more educated than ours and you should come from a good family. Is this a modern background, a background of the Republic of China or a background of the last century?"

"Definitely not modern." Liu Chang analyzed calmly, "Nowadays, there should be not many people named Erzhu, Erya."

The six people were standing and analyzing when the lights suddenly went dark and pictures began to appear on the curtain.

Everyone quickly ran to sit on the chairs and started watching the movie.

Soon, a little man appeared on the white screen.

There is no voice, no subtitles, and the villain does not even have facial features. He cannot tell his age, gender, or mood, but he is inexplicably vivid.

The little man on the curtain is running and jumping in the field. The fields are just simple lines, just like this little man. The little man fluttered butterflies and caught bugs for a while. He played happily for a long time and was called home by his friends for dinner. The first paragraph ended just like that.

The six people sitting there:?

What is this?

Isn’t it too early for this art form to exist now?

In the silence, Jiang Wanwan looked to the left, to the right, and then to the front. She scratched her head and wanted to say something but didn't know what to say. Just when she was thinking hard for a long time and was about to speak, the second paragraph started again.

Perhaps because of the premature artistic background in the first paragraph, Jiang Qi found that he actually understood the background of the second paragraph.

He is still a little person, sitting in the room writing, sitting there and writing, as if he has been peaceful for years, and then it is over.

"This is a girl," Gao Qin said. "She looks gentle and quiet. She should be a lady reading and practicing calligraphy in the study room."

Although it sounds outrageous to be able to identify a quiet young lady from a little person with no facial features, everyone sitting here nodded in agreement.

"Yes, this should be a girl. The first one is a boy, and he should be younger than the second girl." Liu Chang agreed.

"The first boy should be from the countryside. Hey, brother, is it you? Your name is Jiang Erzhu. It suits you well." Jiang Wanwan suddenly understood.

Jiang Qi thought it made sense when he heard it: "It's possible, let's read it first before talking."

The third paragraph is still a villain, being led by another villain to visit the temple fair. The two little people are obviously the same size, but everyone has a wonderful intuition that tells them that the other little person is the mother of the third little person.

The third paragraph has a much richer story than the previous two. The villain’s mother bought her a bouquet of flowers, bought a candy man, took her to see a magic trick, and even took her to eat steamed buns. The little man was very happy. He danced with the candy and was reluctant to eat it. He held the flower in his hand for fear of losing it. There were many people visiting the temple fair, and their mothers kept holding the hand of the little man, fearing that she would get lost. When the temple fair ended, the mother hugged the little man, and the little man hugged his mother happily, but the mother was very sad and hugged the little man and drifted away.

Jiang Wanwan was fascinated by it. It was obviously something drawn with the simplest stick figures, but it was as attractive as a real-life movie.

Jiang Wanwan looked at the curtain that had returned to white and asked, "Why, isn't it nice to go to the temple fair? Why did I feel like her mother was very sad at the end."

Jiang Huiwen shook her head: "Not only sad, but also a little reluctant."

"Is it because her child is seriously ill and her life is short, so she brought her to the temple fair, and that's why the mother is sad?" Qin Can's mind was wide open.

Jiang Qi felt something was wrong: "It doesn't look like that. That villain looks as energetic as the first villain. There should be other reasons."

Just as he was talking, the fourth paragraph began.

Perhaps because of his experience, Jiang Qi can quickly distinguish their differences even though they are all the same villain, and can also judge their identities and feel their emotions in a short period of time.

The fourth villain is obviously a teenager and is talking to his elders at home. The elders at home like him very much. The warm and cheerful atmosphere makes people feel comfortable. His mother made him a new suit, his grandmother smiled and let him eat cakes, his grandfather gave him a watch, and his father patted his shoulder and watched him off. The young man said goodbye to his family and drifted away.

"It seems... I went out to school." Liu Chang was a little unsure, "My family seems to be quite rich. It should be a male. Is it me?"

Liu Chang looked at the movie ticket with Su Qinghe written on it in his hand.

Jiang Huiwen silently analyzed the characters on the stage, frowning and thinking.

The fifth paragraph begins.

He is still the familiar little person, weaving baskets with his mother in the room. If the villain's technique is wrong at a young age, the mother puts down her work and patiently corrects her. The mother and daughter stay in the room and enjoy themselves. When the little man finally weaved a complete basket with his own efforts, his father who went out to hunt came back. The little man excitedly showed the newly made basket to his father. The father smiled and touched her head. The family of three was happy and happy. hapiness.

"The Orion family seems to be in good condition." Gao Qin said.

No one echoed, everyone was as silent as watching a movie, quietly waiting to see the next part.

The sixth paragraph begins.

The villain was learning abacus in the room. She was very good at abacus. No one taught her, so she learned it by herself in the room. A friend outside the window called her to go out and play, but she turned a deaf ear and was completely immersed in her own world, and it ended without beginning or ending.

Gao Qin looked at the others, obviously unsure whether he should speak now.

Jiang Qi spoke first: "Are you sure which one you are? I should be the first."

"I am Su Qinghe who is out studying." Liu Chang said.

Qin Can said weakly: "My intuition tells me that it is Wang Erya who is visiting the temple fair, that is me."

Jiang Qi looked at Gao Qin, Jiang Huiwen and Jiang Wanwan. There was no difference in identity between their three names, but they just shook their heads helplessly.

"The information given now is too little." Gao Qin bit her lips in confusion and raised her voice, "D... Staff member, are there any other videos? What should we do now after watching them?"

As soon as Gao Qin finished speaking, the seventh segment began to play on the white screen.

Take a wife.

Gao Qin and others subconsciously looked at Jiang Qi and Liu Chang. They were the only two men here, and this scene could only belong to them two.

Jiang Qi stared at the white screen and saw the little people on the white screen happily accepting everyone's congratulations. There were several little people nearby who were playing the suona hard.

Even though there was no sound, Jiang Qi seemed to be able to hear the cheerful sound of suona and the continuous congratulations.

Suddenly, the screen flickered, and when Jiang Qi focused his eyes again, he appeared in a real movie hall.

Old and dilapidated, this theater is huge, but it feels like there won't be a single customer there for a month. The clip of boys playing that Jiang Qi had seen before was playing on the curtain. In front of the curtain stood a middle-aged man wearing the same white robe, looking at the content on the curtain with a confused expression.

Jiang Qi reacted instantly and entered his memory again.

Although Jiang Qi didn't even see Ben this time, he came in directly while watching the movie.