My actor does not believe in evil

Chapter 355: Luminous Script
The corridor was empty, and no one was moving around. It seemed that everyone was staying in their own rooms. Luo Fanyin looked around and walked upstairs quickly. Shen Sinian's room was above her.

Walking to the door of Shen Sinian's room, Luo Fanyin put his ear on the door and listened. The sound insulation of this kind of self-built house is not good, and Luo Fanyin could vaguely hear some movement in the room.

Standing up straight, Luo Fanyin didn't knock on the door, she let a little ghost in, and soon the door of Shen Sinian's room was opened, Luo Fanyin tiptoed to open the door, ready to sneak in.

It's just that this room really wants to see everything at a glance. Similarly, as long as the people inside look up, the situation at the door can be seen clearly at a glance.

As soon as Luo Fanyin probed in, Shen Sinian looked up. Before Luo Fanyin could quietly look at what Shen Sinian was doing, he met Shen Sinian's eyes.

"Hehe, I haven't slept yet."

Luo Fanyin hurriedly stood up straight, pushed the door openly into Shen Sinian's room, and closed the door with her foot.

"I should ask you this, why didn't you reply to my message when you didn't sleep?"

Shen Sinian was reading the script, but when Luo Fanyin came, he closed the script and put it aside.

"I was chatting with Lin Jiao just now. I didn't look at my phone. Didn't I come here as soon as I saw it? Teacher Shen, do you want to know about the Moonlight script?"

Luo Fanyin smiled, shook the script in her hand, and quickly walked to Shen Sinian and sat down.

"What do you mean?"

Shen Sinian glanced at Luo Fanyin suspiciously, he didn't really understand Luo Fanyin's endless new words.

"The moonlight script refers to the lonely men and widows doing some other indescribable things in the name of reading the script."

Luo Fanyin explained Shen Sinian's terminology, but before he finished speaking, Shen Sinian slapped him on the head.

"Don't think about messing around at work, show me your script, and I'll see if you've done your homework seriously."

Shen Sinian glared at Luo Fanyin, then reached out and pulled the script from her hand.

Although Luo Fanyin does not have many roles in the play, she is one of the few female characters after all, and there are some emotional scenes with the characters he plays. It is okay to say that she is the heroine. This is Luo Fanyin's first The movie, so Shen Sinian hoped that she could treat it with heart.

"I'm just joking with you. I want you to tell me about the play. I have also studied the script myself, and I have gone through the basic plot."

Luo Fanyin hurriedly corrected his attitude and handed over his script. It had been a while since he received the script. Luo Fanyin circled all his roles and marked them aside.

Du Xiaoyun and Mu Fei met at the police chief's house. Du Xiaoyun went to steal something, and Mu Fei went to arrange his own revenge. Neither of them expected to meet each other.

Because he was afraid that Du Xiaoyun would affect his plan, Mu Fei took her away.

Du Xiaoyun only stole for food and clothing. Seeing that Mu Fei's family was rich, she wanted to rely on him. Mu Fei didn't want to cause trouble for herself, but his identity was questioned. He needed someone who could help him, so he and Du Xiaoyun reached a cooperation.

He gave Du Xiaoyun a rich life, and Du Xiaoyun had to act as his fiancée from his hometown.

Although Du Xiaoyun made a living by stealing, he still kept an innocence in his bones, and this innocence was something that Mu Fei once had but lost.

During the interaction with Du Xiaoyun, Mu Fei's heart filled with hatred was slightly shaken.

There is naturally more than one person who is tempted by the relationship between the two, but in the troubled times, the love stopped abruptly before it could take root, and Mu Fei's identity was finally exposed. During a fight, Du Xiaoyun blocked Mu Fei and died.

Du Xiaoyun is the epitome of ordinary people in that era. She struggled to survive for food and clothing, and she was able to sacrifice her life for gratitude. She is like a light in the dark age, small and fragile.

(End of this chapter)