Luo Chuan opened his eyes wide and was angry at Yao Ziyan's slander out of thin air.

Although he may, probably, seem, maybe, should have said the same or similar words, but that was many chapters ago, is it necessary to hold on to it like this?

"Humph, slander out of thin air?"

Yao Ziyan squinted and smiled, "What I said is the truth."

"Stop, stop, this topic ends here, okay?" Luo Chuan didn't want to continue the discussion.

"Luo Chuan, you have to face yourself squarely and face your truest heart." Yao Ziyan coughed lightly, emphasizing her expression seriously.

"Really? Let me touch your heart and see what you're thinking." Luo Chuan stretched out his hands towards Yao Ziyan.

"What do you want to do? Don't come near me..."

After some fuss, I finally calmed down.

"Don't make trouble, don't make trouble." Yao Ziyan breathed a sigh of relief, arranging her slightly messy clothes.

Luo Chuan, who was drinking Coke, couldn't help rolling his eyes when he heard the words: "Didn't you just look for trouble first?"

"Isn't this suddenly thought of." Yao Ziyan said with a smile.

At this point, the plot of the movie has progressed to the point where the protagonist is standing under the vermilion torii gate. The girl looks out at the lake that is as calm as a mirror under the stars, takes a deep breath, and shouts with her hands around her mouth.

"I've had enough of this place! I've had enough of this kind of life! Please let me be Qikawa's person in the next life!"

Cries echoed incessantly.

Yao Ziyan approached Luo Chuan again.

Feeling the warmth coming from his side, Luo Chuan's mood was calm, and his eyes didn't even leave the light curtain showing the movie.

"what?"

"Luo Chuan, do you know it's rude to look elsewhere when talking to others?"

"call…"

Luo Chuan sighed, he felt that his mood at this time actually had some consensus with Jiang Wanshang who shouted at the lake in the movie.

He turned around and looked into Yao Ziyan's eyes.

"So what do you want to do?"

"No kidding, I'm serious this time." Yao Ziyan knelt on the sofa, her expression really serious, "If..."

"No if." Luo Chuan interrupted the casting.

"Don't talk!" Yao Ziyan slapped Luo Chuan and glared at him, "If, what I'm talking about is if, what would you do if the scene in this movie really happened to you?"

"…"

The room fell silent, and no one spoke for a long time.

"Why don't you speak?" Yao Ziyan was a little strange.

"Didn't you let me talk?" Luo Chuan looked innocent.

Yao Ziyan took a deep breath and tried to calm down the irritability in her heart: "Now you can speak."

"I think if this doesn't make much sense..."

"Make an analogy."

"Okay." Luo Chuan smacked his lips, feeling a little helpless about Yao Ziyan's persistence, but he still thought about it seriously, "I feel... I can't think of it, there is no specific reference."

After a long time, he shook his head and told the truth.

"Well..." Yao Ziyan looked around, and finally pointed to herself, "Then me, if you wake up and open your eyes and find yourself turned into me, what would you do?"

"Become you?" Luo Chuan touched his chin. This was his habit when he was thinking, and he quickly came to a conclusion, "Of course, take a shower first."

Yao Ziyan was silent, grabbed Luo Chuan's arm, and took a bite.

Then she hugged her knees and turned around: "I won't ask you, it's not fun, it's meaningless."

Luo Chuan rubbed his arm, opened his sleeves and looked at it. There was a light circle of teeth marks on it, which should disappear soon.

He stretched out his hand and said Yao Ziyan to embrace, the latter struggled a little, and soon calmed down.

In fact, the two of them have already read the script written by Makoto Shinkai, and they have proposed a lot of revision suggestions, but the script is one thing, and the film is another thing. Luo Chuan is still looking forward to Makoto Shinkai. the content of this movie.

…

Donald looked at the light curtain on the stage with an extremely serious expression.

Looking around, everyone was immersed in it, and even Grace was staring at the picture on the light curtain, not wanting to miss anything.

Donald's eyes fell on the light curtain again.

He had a hunch that perhaps in the not-too-distant future, opera would inevitably decline and be replaced by this new performance situation.

After a long time, Donald breathed a sigh of relief, and his expression became soothed.

Times are changing.

The old things will be eliminated sooner or later, and it is meaningless to tangle now. The most important thing is to adapt to the tide of the times.

After the end, he must ask King Gulas who created this.

…

Compared with the quiet and silent environment of the hall, the room where Seiko Shinkai and others were located was much more lively.

Whenever there are some scenes, it will cause a lot of discussion.

Especially when the plot comes to the shrine sacrifice, the meaning of sacrifice has long been forgotten, but people still remember the tradition and continue it in the form of singing and dancing.

"Xinhai, I have a question." Liu Rumei poked Xinhai Chengzi in front of her.

"Huh?" Shinkai Seiko didn't look back, her eyes still fixed on the light curtain image.

Even though she has watched it countless times, she can still be completely immersed in it every time she revisits it.

This is the story she wrote.

"It's this sacrifice, what's the point?" Liu Rumei didn't quite understand.

"Well..." Shinkai Seiko paused for a while, looking back with a smile, "It depends on what you think. Just like what the boss said before, 'There are a thousand night gods in the eyes of a thousand viewers. Moon', everyone has their own interpretation of the story."

"There are a thousand night gods in the eyes of a thousand viewers..." Bai whispered to himself.

After coming to Origin Mall for such a long time, she naturally watched this movie made by the boss, and watched it several times. Every time she found something new in it, she liked the protagonist Yashenyue very much.

The only pity is that there is no second film, and the boss has no plans to continue shooting.

Fortunately, there is a fantasy world, in which you can experience the progress of the movie's plot in person, and there is a "second part" that is unique to you.

As for this sentence, she had never heard of it.

The image of a certain boss in Bai's heart has become much taller, from a three-story building to a five-story building.

"So you admit it?" Liu Rumei narrowed her eyes, "Xinhai, will you be shooting a second movie next, which will explain the meaning of this sacrifice and why there is a connection between the two protagonists?"

"I don't know." Shinkai Makoto shook his head with a smile.

"Definitely, I can tell from your expression." Liu Rumei believed in her own judgment.

"But your words did give me some inspiration. Let's talk about it when the time comes." Shinkai Seiko didn't say it to death.