The villain cannon fodder has awakened his consciousness

Lin Tui had no class on Monday afternoon, so he went to the rehearsal ground of the drama club to find Yu Xin.

Yu Xin was wearing a pair of army green jumpsuit overalls and a pair of black Martin boots, standing under the stage and directing the workers to set up the background.

The background of the story is the Middle Ages with a strong religious atmosphere. In order to let the audience blend in, Yu Xinhua has very strict requirements on the stage, and restored the school church one by one.

White rock walls, pointed domes, court candle chandeliers, and a stained glass painted with religious stories, Jesus was crucified on the cross in a torture position.

Lin Tui was stunned for a moment. When he came a few days ago, there was nothing here.

"No, the position of the statue is still not good, a little more to the left, and then to the left." Yu Guang caught sight of Lin Tui walking in, and Yu Xin waved at him, "Here."

Lin Tui heard the words and walked over.

Yu Xin kept asking the workers to adjust the position of the statue of Jesus. Behind the stained glass, there was a bunch of imitation fluorescent lights. She didn't tell the workers to stop until the light cast down made Jesus look holy.

It took more than ten minutes just tossing about this Jesus, and Lin Tui also waited for more than ten minutes beside Yu Xin.

Yu Xin apologized, "I'm sorry for making you wait so long. It's dangerous for the workers to lift the statue while hanging in the air, so we can only solve their problems first."

Lin Tui could understand, "It's okay."

"Have you read the script?"

"Well, I saw it."

"Can you understand this character?"

"I have read all the biographies you wrote, and I can understand all the choices he made, including the final suicide."

Yu Xin is very satisfied with Lin Tui's work attitude. She wrote the script herself. It tells the dark story of the imperial power overpowering the Holy See in the Middle Ages, and the Pope even became the king's scepter.

The protagonist of the story is the attendant of the pope. In order to help the pope get rid of the king's captivity, he started the road of resistance and finally succeeded in killing the king.

Although he did not completely overthrow the corrupt dynasty, he made many legal treaties to curb the imperial power, reaffirming the ancient law that the Holy See is superior to the imperial power.

But a month after the bill was enacted, the pope set a fire and burned himself in the cathedral.

Yu Xin wrote this story to satirize the current social system through the dark period of the Middle Ages.

The right to wealth is always in the hands of the group of people at the top of the pyramid, including the establishment of social order.

Capital rules everything, including politics.

Even if someone revolts, they will eventually be corrupted by power and become a new generation of capital.

At the beginning, the protagonist wanted to save the Pope and revive the power of the Holy See. When he climbed to the peak of power, he also had evil thoughts about the Pope, and put the Pope under house arrest as in the past.

This was the last straw that weighed on the pope and contributed to his burning.

This is a story of the death of divinity and the approaching darkness.

It was the poor pope that Yu Xin wanted Lin to retire from.

Originally, this role was set to be Yu Huaiyan, but to fit this image, he had to lose at least ten catties to achieve the lean and broken feeling that Yu Xin wanted.

She chose Yu Huaiyan because she couldn't find a more suitable one. Although Yu Huaiyan's appearance was too bright and did not match the pope's cold temperament, at least he could see his face.

After all, the protagonist almost lost his life because of him several times in the early stage, so he must find someone with a good-looking face in order to convince people of this plot.

Yu Huaiyan came out from the backstage wearing a set of complicated court costumes, with a slender figure and a dignified temperament. From a distance, he really looked like a nobleman in the Middle Ages.

Seeing that Lin Tui was there, Yu Huaiyan smiled, "You were really pulled over by her? I said how can I get rid of the need to play the pope and become a king."

Lin Tui looked at Yu Xin when he heard this, "Isn't the king in his 50s in the script?"

While looking critically at Yu Huaiyan's costume, Yu Xin said to Lin Tui, "I revised the script."

She turned her head and offered some revision suggestions to the costume designer standing behind Yu Huaiyan, and then continued the topic just now.

"With him in the theater tickets can sell well." Yu Xin didn't hide his purpose at all, "I invested a lot of money this time, and I still count on the ticket price to pay back."

Unexpectedly, Yu Xin would say these words, Lin Tui was a little surprised, he thought that Yu Xin would disdain business.

Being in the same circle, Lin Tui had heard a little about Yu Xin's matter.

As early as a year ago, Yu Xin made it clear that she had no interest in the family business, and that she was planning to engage in art work.

Now she can only receive 50 yuan a month from the family trust fund as living expenses. Apart from this, she has no additional subsidies, and she will not be able to inherit family property, including Yu's shares, in the future.

This move is tantamount to marginalizing Yu Xin, and she can no longer touch the inner circle of power.

Lin Tui thought that Yu Xin, who could make such a choice, should be someone who hated the commercialization of art.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" Yu Xin found it funny, "You don't think I don't like making money, do you?"

"Although I hate those idiots who don't understand anything pointing fingers at me, I enjoy the pleasure of turning my hobby into money. I like people to see my work. The more people the better."

Yu Xin sneered, "If I really don't care, what kind of public performances are there? Can't these actors just come to my house and perform for me alone?"

She doesn't mind revealing her ambitions.

Although art is not meant to please the public, if art is not appreciated, is it still art?

So she needs the face of Yu Huaiyan to bring her traffic, but she will also strictly control every detail of the performance, so that most people who come in feel that the high ticket price is worth getting out of their pockets.

Yu Huaiyan smiled and said: "Okay, don't read your business experience, if there is anything else you want me to work for, tell me quickly, or I will take my pope away."

Yu Xin cast a sideways glance at Yu Huaiyan, "What are you in a hurry for? I haven't had a serious talk with Lin Tui about his understanding of the role. It's best to put away your messy thoughts during work."

Facing Yu Xin's warning, Yu Huaiyan looked innocent, "I don't understand what you are talking about."

Yu Xin rolled his eyes and told Lin Tui to leave.

The end of the year is coming soon, time is tight and tasks are heavy, Yu Xin asks a makeup artist to try on Lin Tui's makeup, while she chats with Lin Tui about the script to make sure he really understands the Pope.

The pope is the core of the whole story, as long as this role is played well, the story is established.

"The makeup on his face should not be too heavy to highlight his paleness, but not weak paleness... Add another layer of shadow to the jaw line here... Don't give him any more eyeliner, what he wants is his eye shape."

While discussing makeup with the makeup artist, Yu Xin discussed the role with Lin Tui.

After Lin Tui finished her makeup, Yu Xin was very, very satisfied. She took a photo of Lin Tui with her mobile phone. She asked the makeup artist to measure Lin Tui's size, and she went out to call someone to order the Pope's costume.

The makeup artist took out a tape measure and was about to measure Lin Tui when a low voice came from behind, "Let me do it."

Turning his head, seeing Yu Huaiyan with a smile in his eyes, he was a little embarrassed, and the makeup artist put the tape measure in his hand.

Yu Huaiyan thanked him, and retreated towards Lin.

Seeing Lin Tui frowning at him, Yu Huaiyan teased, "Excuse me, raise your arm."

Lin Tui had no choice but to raise his arms, keeping his shoulders at the same level as his arms, and his back supporting the arc of his shoulder blades.

Standing behind Lin retreating, Yu Huaiyan stretched out the measuring tape to measure the size of Beta's shoulder and arm, "Why did you suddenly agree to agree to Yu Xin's opera performance?"

Lin Tui replied perfunctorily, "No reason."

Looking at Lin Tui's fair and smooth neck, Yu Huaiyan suddenly smiled, raised his hand and wrapped a measuring tape around it, feeling slightly cool.

Lin Tui was so excited that he turned his head towards Yu Huaiyan.

Yu Huaiyan looked innocent, "You know that the collar circumference of medieval clothes is a major feature, I need to measure your neck."

Lin Tui didn't say anything, and turned his head with a sullen face.

A smile appeared in Yu Huaiyan's eyes, and he deliberately rubbed Lin Tui's Adam's apple when he drew the measuring tape.

Lin Tui's wardrobe has dozens of custom-made pieces, and he never felt uncomfortable when measuring the size. This experience can be said to be the worst, bar none.

When Yu Huaiyan was measuring the length of his arms, he kept making him raise them on purpose, and finally Lin Tui couldn't bear it anymore.

Lin Tui looked at Yu Huaiyan again, with a cold expression, "If you don't know how to measure, then find someone who can do it, and don't waste my time."

Yu Huaiyan smiled and made a gesture of assurance, "I will, really, give me one last chance."

This time he finally didn't tease Lin Tui on purpose, and took his measurements carefully, and then wrote it down on a paper and handed it to the makeup artist.

After Yu Xin made the phone call, he took the paper from the make-up artist, carefully read the data on it, and then raised his head and said to Lin Tui, "It would be better if I could be thinner, but it doesn't need to be too much, four or five catties." .”

Yu Huaiyan glanced at her, "It's good to be able to act, don't ask so much."

Yu Xin had a disgusted expression of "you know what art is", ignored Yu Huaiyan, and turned his attention to Lin Tui.

Lin Tui said in a low voice, "I'll try my best."

Yu Xin didn't leave the two of them to rehearse today.

Yu Huaiyan was about to leave with Lin Tui when Yu Xin suddenly stopped him.

"I warn you, it's best not to attack him, especially before the performance, otherwise..." Yu Xin made a fierce gesture of wiping his neck with a knife.

Yu Huaiyan said leisurely: "You think too much."

Yu Xin raised his chin, swept from Yu Huaiyan's forehead to eyebrows, eyes and nose, and snorted, "I don't know you yet, if you don't have anything to do, it's either adultery or robbery."

Yu Huaiyan smiled lowly, "According to what you said, you are also useful to me, that's why I am so on call, working for your drama club for free?"

Yu Xin shook his head, "Wrong, I dared to ask you to help me because I didn't threaten you."

"If I hadn't told my grandfather that I have no interest in the family business, if he hadn't exiled me, cousin." Yu Xin stared into Yu Huaiyan's eyes with a rare serious expression, "I really dare not work with you."

Yu Huaiyan straightened his cuffs, with a careless smile on his lips, "I'm not kinder than Yu Mingze?"

"Big brother is at least bad on the bright side. If you say..." Yu Xin curled his lips and shrugged his shoulders, "Maybe he was sold and counted the money for you."

"Anyway, I told you clearly, Lin Tui looks good to me, you want to find someone to play with, there is a long line of omegas outside waiting for you to poke, don't touch people who may become partners with me in the future .”

"Although I can't inherit the family shares, I still have a father, and I can help you fight for him. Don't worry about this, I never let people do me favors in vain."

That's all Yu Xin said, no more words, turned around and left.

Yu Huaiyan smiled and shook his head.

When he raised his face, the light from the stained glass cut across that handsome face, blurring the smile on his lips.

Lin Tui didn't stay overnight in Yu Huaiyan's dormitory last night. Although he didn't want to be alone, he didn't want to sleep with others at night.

Shen Mogui has not come back yet, and Lin Tui is alone again tonight.

Fortunately, his mood was not as bad as yesterday, so Lin Tui took out the script Yu Xin gave him and began to study it.

The pope doesn't have many plots and no lines, which is hellish difficulty for an opera.

This role was originally Yu Huaiyan, but now it's Lin Tui. Neither of them are professional opera singers. Yu Xin didn't give the lines because he was afraid that they would be ruined if they opened their mouths.

When Lin Tui was reading it for the second time, the doorbell rang.

Afraid that it was someone like Lin Jingshu Baiyuan who he didn't want to see, Lin Tui glanced through the videophone and opened the door when he saw that it was Yu Huaiyan.

"Did you eat?" Yu Huaiyan raised the packing box in his hand, with a warm smile, "I brought rice and beer."

For a third-rate opera singer who was asked by the director to lose weight, the food Yu Huaiyan brought was too much, and he even bought ice cream.

Fortunately, Lin Tui has a low appetite and strong self-control ability. He only eats low-calorie food, and puts down his chopsticks when he is [-]% full.

Yu Huaiyan sat cross-legged on the carpet, with his left hand resting on his lap, and with his right hand he held a can of beer and poured it into his mouth.

Seeing that Lin Tui didn't move his chopsticks again, Yu Huaiyan turned his neck and looked at him with those passionate eyes, "Do you really want to lose weight?"

"Yeah." As long as he promised something, Lin Tui never shrugged it off.

Yu Huaiyan adjusted a more comfortable posture, bent one leg, leaned back, and leaned lazily on the sofa.

"A small amount of beer will not make you fat, and it will help you sleep." Yu Huaiyan shook the beer in the can, and the sound of water hitting the inner wall of the can made a splashing sound.

He reopened a can and poured it back into the glass for Lin, "You are responsible for the wine in the glass, and I will help you with the rest of the can."

Lin Tui took the glass of beer, bowed his head and took a sip.

Yu Huaiyan looked at Beta with drooping eyebrows, as if interested, "What kind of wine do you like?"

Lin Tui said, "I don't like anything."

Although he doesn't like to drink alcohol, he can accurately tell the year and place of origin according to the viscosity, color, sparkle and clarity of the wine, as well as the smell and taste.

Yu Huaiyan took the cup from his hand and stuffed him with a bowl of ice cream, "Then eat the ice cream, the one I bought happened to be low-sugar and low-fat."

The box above the ice cream has been opened by Yu Huaiyan, and a wooden spoon is still inserted.

Lin Tui took a spoonful and put it in his mouth, probably because it was low in sugar and fat, and the taste was very ordinary.

Looking at Lin Tui who was eating ice cream with his head bowed, Yu Huaiyan inexplicably felt a little cute, although there was no expression on his face.

Yu Huaiyan scooped up a large piece with a clean spoon and ate it, "It tastes a bit weird, what kind of flavor is it?"

Seeing Lin Tui still eating, Yu Huaiyan raised his eyebrows, "Do you think it's delicious?"

Lin Tui raised his head, "It's not tasty."

When it is said that it is not delicious, it is still that faint.

Yu Huaiyan was amused by him, "Then you still eat?"

Yu Huaiyan thought he would get an answer of 'not wasting food', but unexpectedly it was 'because it can pass the time'.

It didn't taste good and he continued to eat it. There was no reason, and Lin Tui couldn't say it himself. It might be that when spoonfuls of ice cream were put into his mouth, it would kill some time.

In the past, his schedule was very full, but now, apart from his upcoming performance in an opera with few roles, Lin Tui felt that he had nothing else to do.

Yu Huaiyan held his chin up and asked, "Don't you know what you want to do?"

Lin Tui somewhat repelled Yu Huaiyan's use of his psychology on himself, he was not used to it, and he didn't want to reveal his heart clearly to others.

But he had to admit that Yu Huaiyan could always guess correctly. He was really confused about the future and didn't know what to do to make a living.

In fact, he is not short of money, the money in the account is earned by his own investment, although the capital was given by Lin Yiwan and Lin Yongting, but even if the principal is returned to them at the double interest rate of the bank, the remaining money is enough for him abundant life.

Even so, he should make money, not just sit and eat, let alone idle around.

Lin Tui thought so.

But he really couldn't cheer up, Lin Tui suddenly felt that everything was boring.

"You can find the target slowly, don't worry." Yu Huaiyan seemed to see Lin Tui's confusion.

"If you are bored with the previous and present life, I can show you some new things." Alpha suddenly leaned over and whispered in Lin Tui's ear, "As long as you want."

Lin Tui slowly looked at Yu Huaiyan, and he saw that the corners of Alpha's mouth curled up in front of him, and the long eyelashes were dyed with a halo, looking extremely gentle.

Lin Tui looked at Yu Huaiyan seriously.

Because he has lost his perception of things, or rather his ability to distinguish.

He didn't know if the smile in front of him was ammunition wrapped in honey, or a sincere invitation.

Is Yu Huaiyan ever sincere?

Lin Tui's thoughts drifted away involuntarily, recalling everything since they met, trying to figure out what attitude he had when he said this.