Chapter 87: A Ling's Farewell
It was another night of thunder and lightning, pouring rain.
The howling wind was raging, and it seemed that the dilapidated inn was about to rise from the ground.
The roar of evil spirits could be heard from time to time in the small hotel, begging A Ling to let them go.
Yan Xiaoxiao looked at A Ling, as if she had seen her for the first time, she smiled and stretched out her hand towards A Ling, "A Ling, I am willing to take care of you, come with me, let's get out of here together."
She already understood that Ah Ling in front of her was an evil spirit bound in the house. She killed many people with cruel means, including the squad leader Chang Xiucheng who wanted to defile her. Those who wanted to bully her would die in the house the next day.
But she is also a poor girl who was brutally murdered by her adoptive father. She has no good memories, and all her memories revolve around a small four-square-meter secret room.
After finally having the opportunity to go out, he was killed by his adoptive father who was madly infatuated with him, and his ashes were hidden on the back of that beautiful mural.
A Ling, who was full of resentment, had his soul attached to the mural after his death. Day after day, he waited for the return of his adoptive father, so that he could be crushed to ashes.
A Ling's hand was placed lightly on the heart, it was clearly empty, but it still trembled slightly because of the words of Sister Xiaoxiao.
Her hand stretched out towards Sister Xiaoxiao's palm, and the moment she felt the warmth on her icy finger pulp, she shrank back suddenly.
The corners of Ah Ling's lips rose, and when she looked closely, the magnitude of the smile was exactly the same as that of Yan Xiaoxiao, "They can't go, and I can't go either."
A few simple words, Yan Xiaoxiao understood.
The people locked in the house are all evil spirits who are so stunned that they have bullied and eaten people. They can no longer be called human and can no longer be put back into the normal world.
The biggest evil spirit among them is Ah Ling in front of her. She cannot go with her to the bright world, but can only be buried in the dark abyss forever.
Yan Xiaoxiao didn't want to give up, she wanted to grab A Ling's hand, "A Ling, you promised to leave with my sister."
Yan Xiaoxiao's hand failed to catch Ah Ling after all, and she was forcibly expelled from the hotel by Ah Ling.
The last memory is that Ah Ling in the room waved at her. She desperately wanted to go back, but there was a barrier preventing her from going back.
No matter how hard it rained that day, it couldn't put out the blaze that had ignited in the small hotel.
In the secret room that no one knows about, the gorgeous murals on the walls, with the permeation of the fire, starting from the hem of A Ling's skirt in the painting, A Ling was completely devoured little by little.
Many years later, Yan Xiaoxiao got married.
A year later, she gave birth to a daughter.
As her daughter grows up year by year, she looks more and more like Ah Ling, who has deep memories.
Looking at her daughter who was playing with her friends under the sunlight, Yan Xiaoxiao called out in a trance, "A-Ling!"
Hearing her mother's voice, the girl turned around and smiled at her mother, "Mom!"
Yan Xiaoxiao was completely stunned in place, she recalled that rainy night, when Ah Ling sent herself out of the small hotel, she also smiled like this.
The daughter's smile gradually overlapped with Ah Ling's smile.
The warm big hand held her daughter's tender little hand, and a tear fell down Yan Xiaoxiao's eyes. She said slightly choked: "Mom is here, let's go! I'll take you to eat something delicious."
The daughter tilted her head, gently wiped away the tears for her mother, nodded vigorously and said, "Okay!"
At the end of the picture, Yan Xiaoxiao is holding her daughter's little hand and leaving with her back.
Just like many years ago, in a dilapidated small hotel, Yan Xiaoxiao held Ah Ling's hand and told Ah Ling about the beauty of the outside world.
"Cut!" sounded.
Everyone was immersed in the fetters of Ah Ling and Yan Xiaoxiao, unable to return to their senses for a long time.
Director Zhuo looked at Zhang Xiaoyun and Xu Zimian hugging each other with relief, and waved to them.
Zhang Xiaoyun took Xu Zimian's little hand, walked to Director Zhuo's side, and asked worriedly, "Do you need to reshoot?"
Director Zhuo praised without hesitation: "You can only say that your performance is perfect!" He turned to Xu Zimian, "I heard Jin Ming say that you sang the theme song of your father's movie, are you interested in talking to Xiaoyun? Sing together the theme song of "The Girl in the Mural"?"
Zhang Xiaoyun said with a smile: "I'm very happy to be able to work with Xiaomian again, but I just don't know if Xiaomian is willing?"
Can you sing? !
Xu Zimian hurriedly nodded and replied, "I will!"
Director Zhuo kindly touched Xu Zimian's hair, "When the filming is almost over, I will contact your parents to discuss the theme song in detail. It's really reluctant to think that I won't be able to see Xiao Mian on the set tomorrow."
Xu Zimian smiled and hugged Director Zhuo's waist, "Xiao Mian can't bear Grandma Zhuo."
No matter how reluctant it was, at about eight o'clock in the evening, the Xu Zimian brothers and sisters were still sent away.
Looking at the car that was driving away, Director Zhuo quipped, "I'm so reluctant, why don't I get married and have a daughter?"
Zhang Xiaoyun shook his head, "I'm still young, I'm still going to work hard for a few years, and I will continue to aim for three gold medals. As for the child..." Po Chi laughed, "What if I become a debt collector? I like it. It's Little Cotton."
As he said, he picked up his phone and looked at it.
Director Zhuo raised his eyebrows and said, "Any new good characters invited?"
"I'm still waiting for Director Zhuo to have a good character to invite me again." Zhang Xiaoyun smiled and showed the contents of the mobile phone screen to Director Zhuo, "I'm calling for Xiao Mian, and today is the first day of "Warm Little Home" The day the last episode of the four seasons aired."
Director Zhuo patted Zhang Xiaoyun on the shoulder, "Just right, you can give us a little warm-up."
Zhang Xiaoyun understood what Director Zhuo meant.
After the loyal audience of "Warm Little Home" watched the last episode, Zhang Xiaoyun's Weibo instantly attracted the attention of a group of people.
[Zhang Xiaoyun V: "Warm Little Home" is also too good-looking! After reading it, I just want to say, I really want to take Little Cotton home! Hope to have the opportunity to cooperate with Xiaomian again. 】
"Ow, I ran to watch when I saw Goddess Yunyun pushing "Warm Little Home". Sisters, listen to me, it's not a loss to enter the pit! I only clicked and watched it for ten minutes, and I was instantly attracted."
"Ahhh! Does Yunyun also like my daughter? My daughter is a genius in cooking. Every time I watch her cook, it makes me cry."
"Huh? I'm not the only one who focuses on the last sentence Yunyun said, right? Could it be that Yunyun's new play is collaborating with Little Cotton?"
"I hope it's true! That way I can see Yunyun and Xiaomian at the same time."
"I'm a little curious about the relationship between Yunyun and Xiaomian in the play, isn't it mother and daughter?"
"Hahahaha!! The friends above be careful, don't be seen by the little goddess Yunyun. I guess it's a sister. My sister is beautiful and moving, and my sister is petite and cute. Two words: perfect match!"
"We can't discuss it any more. I can't wait to see the new drama that Yunyun and Xiaomian cooperate with. It's abominable! The secret work of Yunyun's new drama is also very well done."
Xu Zimian, who returned home, quickly reposted Zhang Xiaoyun's Weibo, saying that she was very happy to work with sister Xiaoyun.
It's true, yes, sister Xiaoyun and I did collaborate on a new drama.
This can make fans of both sides happy, and they are waiting for the release of the new drama.