Transmigrating Into A Sadistic Novel And Becoming A Master Of Painting Rosy Pictures - Chapter 121

A city gate stood in a film and television base. Upon entering, it felt like arriving at a desolate frontier town, the brightest colors being the clothes of the tourists.

This was once the filming location for a very famous movie.

In the movie, the final scene here became a timeless classic.

Jiang Jiaotao had planned to rent costumes like those in the movies, but arriving at the rental stall, she realized she was alone. Without the stall’s photographer taking a standard shot, no one would be able to take pictures for her. The thought stopped her in her tracks.

Turning her head, the male and female protagonists on the city gate were still looking at each other, and the arched city gate below was filled with a constant stream of people, all dressed as characters from the play.

She suddenly lost interest again, walking around and finally standing in a less crowded spot, raising the camera in her hand.

She originally wanted to take a photo of the sunset, the lonely city wall, and her own shadow, but someone suddenly appeared on the high building.

At that time, the city gate was silhouetted against the yolk-like sunset, and the figure’s appearance was like the most intense stroke of ink on a painting.

Jiang Jiaotao’s heart trembled, and she pressed the shutter almost instinctively.

On the towering building, a white-clothed figure with a bamboo hat, their clothes fluttering in the wind… a Jianghu assassin?

After taking several photos, she suddenly realized that something was wrong.

Looking up from the camera’s viewfinder, she quickly looked into the distance and saw the person bending slightly, running quickly across the city gate, and finally jumping off the other side of the building with their back to her.

This…

Jiang Jiaotao was stunned. What the hell? Am I seeing a ghost in broad daylight?

Or… was it suicide?

Without thinking too much, Jiang Jiaotao grabbed her camera, closed her backpack, and quickly ran to the side of the city gate, going inside and finding the place where she had just seen the person jump.

When she arrived, she found that a film crew was shooting a scene here, and no outsiders were allowed to approach.

No wonder.

The person I had just seen must have been filming some kind of ancient costume drama with wire work.

Jiang Jiaotao breathed a sigh of relief and opened the camera to look at the photos she had taken. She had taken four in total, and each one was beautiful.

Against the orange-red background, a white-clothed knight appeared on the high building, wearing a bamboo hat, in the desolate wilderness, with yellow sand filling the sky. She was the only touch of white in the world.

What a pity.

She thought that if the person was real and she could find her, she could borrow her clothes to wear.

After all…

Jiang Jiaotao turned her head. The red robes worn by the cosplayers outside the city gate were like wholesale goods, everyone was wearing them, and she was tired of looking at them.

Returning without success, Jiang Jiaotao was about to leave with her camera when two people suddenly walked out of the filming base.

“I give up! Where am I supposed to find a dance teacher for her in this broken place?”

“There’s no way around it. This second female lead is self-taught. Even I, an outsider, can see that her waist is twisting all wrong. If you know she’s dancing, you might understand; if not, you’d think she’s having a cramp.”

Jiang Jiaotao’s ears twitched, and she looked at the two people.

The small door they came out of had already closed again, and she couldn’t see anything. She only saw two crew members walking out, fanning themselves with straw hats and looking worried.

“Then I can’t find her a teacher quickly. Where am I going to find one?”

“Um…” Jiang Jiaotao couldn’t help but stop them as they passed by.

The two turned their heads, looking her up and down.

“What’s the matter?” asked the man who had been complaining the most.

Jiang Jiaotao clutched her camera, “I just heard you say you’re looking for a dance teacher? What kind of dance are you looking for?”

The man’s eyes lit up, “Are you a dance teacher?”

Jiang Jiaotao remembered her past “dance teacher” experience and smiled slightly, “Yes, the kind of private dance teacher who only teaches wealthy young ladies.”

“Then you…” The other person hesitated.

Looking at Jiang Jiaotao’s attire and the expensive camera in her hand, since she taught wealthy young ladies, she must have a lot of money, so why would she take the initiative to talk to us?

“You’re filming inside, right? I haven’t seen how a play is filmed with my own eyes, and I haven’t been a dance teacher for a play, so I want to try it. The salary is negotiable… Anyway, it’s not easy for you to find a dance teacher here right now.”

Jiang Jiaotao spoke righteously. Indeed, many people have a mysterious curiosity about filming.

Especially her last sentence, which accurately hit their sore spot.

The two looked at each other, not expecting to be so lucky, and agreed.

They checked Jiang Jiaotao’s belongings, confirmed that there were no hidden cameras or recording devices, and quickly signed a confidentiality agreement with her before finally taking her to the filming location.

Now they were filming a scene where the king was being hunted down.

The king happened to be indulging in pleasure with the second female lead when he was hunted down.

The second female lead was also up to no good.

When she was dancing for the king, she used all sorts of seductive means. One scene, where she clasped her hands above her head, gave the king a flirtatious look, and twisted her waist, had been difficult to film.

The director didn’t expect that such a simple action couldn’t be performed by the second female lead. He personally taught her, but she still couldn’t learn it. In a fit of anger, the director took his anger out on the two assistants.

When Jiang Jiaotao was brought to the director, the director was talking to a woman wearing a waist-revealing dance dress.

“The body double can be used for the waist, but you can’t use a body double for your eyes!”

The person who said this must be the director. Jiang Jiaotao could feel that he was desperately suppressing his anger. It seemed that the second female lead was someone he couldn’t afford to offend.

“Director, the dance teacher has arrived.”

The assistant who brought Jiang Jiaotao spoke cautiously.

The director and the second female lead looked over. After seeing Jiang Jiaotao’s face, the director’s eyes showed amazement, while the second female lead looked her up and down with some disdain.

A simple waist twist was nothing to Jiang Jiaotao.

After the director told her the requirements, Jiang Jiaotao put down her things, lifted the hem of her wide clothes, rolled it up, and revealed her slender and powerful waist.

With a raise of her hand, her aura immediately rose.

Her slender waist swayed gently, and the curve of her abdomen was just right.

“Is that a snake waist?”

Jiang Jiaotao heard someone whispering.

She ignored it, staring vaguely ahead, imagining the male protagonist the director was talking about, and dancing to the music that the director had arranged to play. Her red lips were slightly hooked, and her eyes were so affectionate that they could draw silk.

As she was staring at the empty space in front of her, seducing with all her might, her red lips slightly parted and her eyes blurred, she suddenly saw a person wearing a white robe out of the corner of her eye.

Jiang Jiaotao subconsciously looked over.

It was her.

The white veil of the bamboo hat had been lifted, revealing the small face hidden inside, and two swords were dutifully hanging on her belt.

Jiang Jiaotao’s seductive eyes hadn’t been put away yet, and she used those eyes to meet those black ones.

Jiang Jiaotao paused, almost twisting her waist.

After carefully breaking down the movements for the second female lead, Jiang Jiaotao couldn’t help but look around again for the woman she had just seen.

She still remembered her face, her makeup was very light, her eyes were very deep, and with the clothes she was wearing, she couldn’t help but think of a cold-hearted killer.

While the second female lead went to touch up her makeup, Jiang Jiaotao wandered around the large theater.

Finally, she saw the “knight” lying on a chair in the corner, resting with her eyes closed.

Perhaps hearing her footsteps, she lifted her eyelids and looked over.

Jiang Jiaotao thought that perhaps she should have been a cold-faced killer.

“What’s the matter?” the killer asked.

Jiang Jiaotao leaned over, staring at her… clothes, looking her up and down, “Your clothes are really beautiful.”

“…Thank you.”

“It’s like this,”

Jiang Jiaotao got closer to her, and finally sat down on the small stool next to her folding chair.

She said mysteriously, “Actually, I saw you on the city gate when you were doing wire work just now. I also took pictures. You looked so cool and had such a great vibe.”

“Um… it’s for the plot.”

“Plot? What are you acting in? Can I borrow your clothes to wear? I also want to take a picture like you did just now…

Oh, do you want those photos? They’re still in my camera, but I can’t take the camera out here. If you want them, I’ll send them to you after the filming is done.”

After being recognized by the Hua family, Jiang Jiaotao began to live the carefree life she had dreamed of.

She didn’t have to worry about food, clothing, housing, or transportation, and she didn’t have to think about the budget when she wanted to go somewhere or play something.

She didn’t have great ambitions, she just wanted to get by and make every day go smoothly.

Therefore, she would immediately do what she was interested in, and she would taste what she wanted to eat without waiting.

Now, she wanted to wear a handsome and fairy-like white robe, wear a bamboo hat that covered her face, and leave a photo on the city gate.

The woman seemed to smile, and her dark eyes fell into Jiang Jiaotao’s eyes, containing a hint of playfulness, “Photos? Okay…”

“Oh, and I’m playing the female lead.”

Jiang Jiaotao was stunned.

At this time, a woman came over with a thermos cup, and after seeing Jiang Jiaotao, she was also stunned for a moment, and then said to the woman lying on the chair, “Teacher Mu, have a drink of water. The director still has to grind for a while.”

…

On the third night here, Mu Mu, dressed in disguise, entered the hotel and went to Jiang Jiaotao’s room to see… the photos she had taken.

Jiang Jiaotao originally only planned to play here for 5 days, but she ended up staying for a week, and then another week.

…

Four months later, the two met in H City.

It happened to be the Mid-Autumn Festival, and Hua Cancan and the others asked her to have dinner together.

Jiang Jiaotao thought about it and asked Mu Mu if she wanted to come too.

At that time, Mu Mu was reading a script. Hearing Jiang Jiaotao say that she was taking her to have dinner with her sister and niece, she pondered for a moment and agreed.

This was the first time Jiang Jiaotao had mentioned her family, and Mu Mu felt that she wanted to know more about her, so she didn’t want to miss this opportunity to take a step further.

However, Mu Mu didn’t expect that that night, on the Mid-Autumn Festival, she would see her lifelong enemy in the best private room in H City.

“Film Empress Hua?”

“Goddess Mu?”

Hua Jiangrong’s face hadn’t changed yet, but Hua Cancan, who was next to her, couldn’t help but stand up first, asking Jiang Jiaotao in disbelief, “Aunt? She’s your… you… you…”

Hua Cancan said “you” a dozen times but couldn’t come up with a result.

Jiang Jiaotao was a little stunned, looking left and right, “You know each other?”

While the atmosphere was tense, a scream suddenly came from the corridor outside the door, “Goddess?!”

Everyone turned around and saw Shang Qinghui staring blankly at Mu Mu. The next second, her eyes lit up with green light, and she wanted to sprint over at a hundred meters per second, looking like a fan seeing her idol.

Why was it “wanted to”?

Because Bian Yingning was holding her back tightly.

Bian Yingning said through gritted teeth, “Shang Qinghui, what are you doing? I’m not dead yet!”

Jiang Jiaotao belatedly realized that everyone except her seemed to know Mu Mu?

Before she could figure it out, she felt a hot breath on her ear, causing her to tremble slightly.

Mu Mu leaned close to her ear and asked, “Jiaotao, you didn’t tell me that your sister is called Hua Jiangrong, and your niece is the youngest daughter of the Hua family.”

Ah, actually, I didn’t know about this for the first thirty years of her life.

But fortunately, she knew later.

She could live the carefree life she wanted in the open.

She wasn’t interested in the grudges of the previous generation, and she never thought about what would have happened if she hadn’t been taken away.

When she was found and taken to the countryside to do various tests, and showed her birthmark again and again for people to observe, she didn’t react at all.

When a group of people she didn’t know hugged her and cried, saying that she had suffered, she couldn’t empathize.

She was displaced, she didn’t complain or hate, she was adaptable, and she was beautiful in her own way.