The villain cannon fodder has awakened his consciousness

Chapter 37

There was only a beam of light on the stage from the skylight, illuminating the young people in colorful clothes.

He was thin and pale, with no trace of blood on his face, but he did not appear weak. The curve of his lips was distant and indifferent.

Light and shadow, from bright to dark, interweave on Lin Tui's face, presenting a stunning beauty.

The sound of children singing poems came from the distance, the pure voice of an angel, and accompanied by the sound of doves spreading their wings, Lin Tui's divinity seemed to be magnified.

The audience collectively fell silent and looked at Lin Tui blankly.

Even though they couldn't see the emotions on Lin Tui's face, the scene on the stage was so beautiful. The lighting, sound effects, and the actor's temperament were all perfect.

Everyone was immersed in the sacred atmosphere, and even Shen Mogui felt his heart surge.

Shen Mogui found it particularly funny when he heard those low-traffic fans boasting about glowing on stage, but today he finally understood the meaning of glowing.

He and Lin Tui had lived in the same dormitory for so long, but he had never seen this side of Lin Tui.

Although he didn't know much about art, Shen Mogui vaguely felt that the lights here illuminated Lin Tui beautifully and made people fascinated.

Lin Jingshu, who was sitting in a dark corner, was different from the others who were absent-minded. He stared at Lin Tui with extremely aggressive eyes, like a wild beast targeting its prey.

Lin Jingshu rubbed his watch with his fingertips. This action revealed the secret hunger in his heart. (this freak should really stop..)

Lin Tui died in the sea of ​​​​fire in the firelight created by the lights. His expression was extremely cold, and there was no mercy on his face.

Behind the statue of Jesus, a whole light lit up. As Lin Tui died, it slowly extinguished, and the stage fell completely into darkness.

After five seconds of silence, all the lights in the hall suddenly turned on.

Everyone closed their eyes subconsciously, waiting for their eyes to adapt to the current light. When they opened their eyes, the stage curtain was slowly closing.

After a while, Yu Xin led all the actors on stage to bow.

To roars of applause from the audience, the actors bowed three times before returning to the back of the stage to remove their makeup.

This performance was very successful, and the pope played by Lin Tui was the most outstanding.

I don't know if he met a good opposite actor, but Yu Huaiyan rarely contributed an acting skill that Yu Xin was impressed by.

Lin Tui is not a person prone to mood swings, but when he finally stood on the stage and heard the applause, he felt a sense of recognition.

But he also clearly understands that this role was successful only because it fit him, not because he is a truly talented actor.

Therefore, the path of actor is not suitable for him, but Lin Tui is not as eager to find something to fill the void in his heart as he was a few days ago, and his mentality is much more relaxed.

The makeup artist removed Lin Tui's makeup, and he went into the changing room to take off his costume.

When Lin Tui came out, Lin Jingshu was leaning against the dressing table, playing with the sash that Lin Tui had just taken off.