Chapter 132: Turn our story into a script



After calming down, Funina replied softly, "We are just a little bit alike, but our love is earth-shattering~"

Nodding his head, Mo Nanfeng agreed with Fu Fu's words very much.

Squeezing her chin, Funina's eyes rolled back and forth, thinking about the possibility of a small problem in her mind.

After looking around to make sure no one was paying attention to her conversation with Nanfeng, Funina whispered, "Nanfeng, how about I write a script, and we can play the male and female protagonists, and perform and sing the script together.

To sing praises of our pure and beautiful love?"

Mo Nanfeng widened his eyes a little, pouted his mouth into a round shape, and then nodded vigorously.

"Okay! Okay! Fufu, after we finish things here, shall we start writing?"

Folding her arms, Funina nodded contentedly, determined to write the script, with an indelible smile of joy on her face.

However, she was even more excited because she even had her choice of actors.

I, Nanfeng, Navilette, Ying, Paimon, Clorinde, Leosley, Navia and so on, all were invited to perform the script.

This is awesome!!

The more she thought about it, the more excited Funina became. If there wasn't someone around, she would definitely throw herself into Mo Nanfeng's arms and struggle hard.

On the other side, Dilfi and Poirot were also having a conversation, and it was quite an intense one.

"I am concerned about another issue...

You know that the main character of "Water Daughter" symbolizes the leader, right? She didn't have the chance to become a hero in the end.

Since it is to commemorate the leader, of course we have to record the true ending!

-------The daughter of water died because of her enemy, and the people who loved her no longer revealed the truth, and mankind went to extinction. "Dilfi expressed his own opinion, which was a very profound ending.

Holding her chin, Fu Nina moved away from Mo Nanfeng's face, put down her arms and said, "But this ending is still too cruel, and a bit irresponsible to the audience."

"Yes! Most of the audience won't sit down and savor the depth of what you want to express. They will just think that the ending of this drama is not good and it's not what I want to watch." Mo Nanfeng also expressed his own views.

Pinching Paimon's butt, Ying also said, "This kind of ending will not get a very good response, and your first priority is to commemorate the captain."

Nodding, Poirot’s face was filled with sadness, and he said calmly: “It cannot be compared with the murder of Captain Aurelie, both were worthless and inexplicable.

On the day of the accident, the team leader suddenly told us to leave Fontaine and wait for her outside the city.

We waited for a long time at the agreed place, but the tour leader didn't come. When we went back, she had disappeared.

We couldn't find her, and neither could the guards. All the signs indicated that she must have been involved in the "serial disappearance of young girls case."

The sadness of Delfie beside him also overflowed at this time. He covered his chest and said, "The leader is the best person in the world, but he became the victim of an inexplicable role. It has nothing to do with her Yang En."

After a moment of silence, Mo Nanfeng spread his hands and replied, "Since she informed you in advance to hide outside the city, it means she has noticed something."

Thinking of this, Mo Nanfeng paused for a moment and asked, "At the beginning, Lawik said that your troupe has been losing money.

Has it always been losing money, or is it just now losing money? "

Hearing this question, Finina turned around and looked at her lover, blinking her eyes, not understanding why he asked this.

“In fact, there have always been some losses, but it was not very obvious when the team leader was here. The team leader is under a lot of pressure.

This has a lot to do with our operations, after all, the tickets are free." Lawik thought about it for a while before answering Mo Nanfeng's question.

Poirot was a little excited, leaning forward, and asked hurriedly, "Mr. Mo Nanfeng, why do you ask this?"

After a moment of silence, Mo Nanfeng confirmed the time and then replied, "According to the time you said, when your leader disappeared, music in Fontaine was very popular.

I don't know if this is directly related, it's just a guess.

But the fact that Aurelie protected you so much and was involved in the missing case can only be Les’s fault, and mainly because of Vash who is behind it…"

After these words were spoken, the three people in the troupe fell into confusion and didn't know what to say.

But after Mo Nanfeng's suggestion, the idea took root and could not be pulled out.

Shaking his head, Poirot put this point behind him and said, "So in my writing, I want to give Aurelie the best ending, no matter who objects."

Sighing, Dilfie said helplessly: "Alas...it seems that the matter between you and Verman must be resolved face to face!"

Turning around, Dilfy explained to the others who Verman was, and then said, "In fact, they have always had the biggest disagreement on the ending, and one of them has to convince the other."

Spreading his hands, Paimon felt it was time to set off.

"Now that it has come to this, I can only go find him and ask him clearly."

Extending her hand, Furninha looked at Poirot seriously and asked, "Are you ready to face the truth?"

"Yes! Poirot, the truth may have a great impact on you. Can you bear it mentally?" Mo Nanfeng added behind Funina. He always felt that the truth would be very painful.

Nodding, Poirot answered confidently: "To be honest, I am a little scared, but for the final performance, I am willing to do anything.

Ms. Funina, Mr. Mo Nanfeng, can you understand how I feel?"

Nodding, Fu Nina took Mo Nanfeng's hand and said seriously: "Yes, of course. Let's go!"

As for Mo Nanfeng, he did not answer. He also looked at Fu Nina, thinking about what she was feeling at the moment.

I love Fu Fu!

........

Walking to the place where Vermand lived in seclusion, Mo Nanfeng and Funina walked to the end of the team, holding hands and chatting.

"Fufu, what kind of script are you going to write?

Is it an opera, performed on stage? Or will it be made into a movie and screened at a film festival? "Unable to contain his excitement, Mo Nanfeng began to ask.

This is his love story with Fu Fu, it must be exciting!

He was so excited that he felt like flying at the thought of being able to leave his name in Fontaine and publicize their love.

But there are other problems...

"But, Fufu, didn't you say that you didn't want to play roles and go on stage anymore?"

Hearing these words, Funina slowly approached Mo Nanfeng's body, blinked her blue eyes, and looked at his back.

"Um~ Can you carry me on your back?"

Hearing what Funina said, Mo Nanfeng squatted on the ground without thinking and waited for her to come up.

Seeing Mo Nanfeng moving so quickly, Funina's face was filled with joy and she jumped directly onto Mo Nanfeng's back.

Reaching his hands behind him, Mo Nanfeng wrapped his arms around Funina's long, straight legs, holding them firmly in front of him, feeling the comfortable sensation.

It is smooth, tender, soft and elastic, and feels great to pinch.

This is your own treasure!

With her legs crossed in front of her, Funina rested her head on Mo Nanfeng's shoulder, humming a soft tune and thinking about the script in her mind.

Although Mo Nanfeng's hands were not honest, he often touched and kneaded her calves and thighs, and sometimes he even boldly touched her buttocks and patted it gently.

This made Funina feel a little shy, and she pinched Mo Nanfeng's face with her fingers to prevent him from taking advantage of her.

"Well~ I'm still thinking about whether to perform an opera or make a movie. Let's write the script first~

I play myself, what's the problem? It's just Funina playing Funina~" When she said this, Funina couldn't help but cover her face, feeling very embarrassed.

Being with Mo Nanfeng every day and saying sweet words to him, something seemed to be wrong with her.

This feeling of having Mo Nanfeng fill my mind is both comfortable and intoxicating.

After nuzzling Mo Nanfeng’s neck, Funina kissed the side of his face and said, “Besides, I’ll be very happy to perform with Nanfeng.

I am very happy to have our love compiled into an opera and displayed~"

Mo Nanfeng was so moved by Fu Ningna's gentle words that he felt elevated and a little dizzy.

"Mmm~ Fufu, you're the best!"

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