Lu Qiu silently hid in the shadows under the stage, and when Vivien came over, he grabbed her.

Vivian was startled, and wanted to scream, but Lu Qiu covered her mouth without a word.

"Shhh

Lu Qiu whispered in Vivian's ear.

Vivian glanced at Lu Qiu Wuyan, nodded, and signaled that she knew, and Lu Qiu Wuyan put down her hand.

"Is there anything wrong with you?"

Vivien's voice always sounded timid, and the shadow hit her face, a dim distortion that seemed dimly distorted.

"I want to ask,"

"You know, this theater was,"

"Have you ever died an actor?"

Lu Qiu was speechless as if he was afraid that he would not be able to speak clearly, so he added:

"The hanged kind."

As soon as the words fell, Vivian's head, which had been slightly lowered, suddenly raised, and her eyes were full of shock and speechlessness, mixed with strong fear.

"You,"

"How are you,"

"How do you know ......"

Vivien muttered a few words, and at the same time staggered back a little, and suddenly turned to run.

Lu Qiu Wuyan knew that something was wrong since he saw her reaction, and he had been on guard, and as soon as she took a step, Lu Qiu Wuyan quickly shot out and grabbed her wrist.

In order to prevent being seen, Lu Qiu wordlessly detained Vivian in his arms and walked quickly to the backyard.

"Please,"

"I ask you,"

"I don't know anything."

When they arrived in the backyard, Lu Qiu let go of Vivian without a word, and Vivian hurriedly retreated to the wall, looking at the woman in front of her with a frightened and frightened face.

"Don't be afraid,"

"I'm not going to do anything to you."

Lu Qiu was speechless and tried her best to make her tone sound calmer, she didn't get close to Vivian, anyway, there were dead ends all around, and she wasn't afraid of her running away.

"I just want to know the truth,"

Lu Qiu was speechless, his expression was very sincere.

Vivien clutched her skirt in both hands and shook her head in horror.

"I,"

"What am I,"

"I don't know anything."

"You know for sure."

Lu Qiu stared at Vivian wordlessly, his eyes calm and determined.

"What are you afraid of?"

"What is it that scares you so much?"

"Even the fact that "

"Don't want to say it?"

"I, I, I ......"

When Vivian heard the word truth, the expression on her face changed slightly, and Lu Qiu wordlessly keenly captured this subtle change, striking while the iron was hot:

"He just wants one truth,"

"A fair one."

"So much time has passed,"

"No one knows what the hell is going on,"

"It's just you,"

"You know how wronged he is."

"Vivien, tell me."

"Don't hide it anymore, don't run away anymore."

After this long list of words, Vivien was stunned. It seemed that in her mind, there were two kinds of thoughts that were fighting fiercely.

For a long time, Lu Qiu was speechless to see, a few hot crystal tears, from the corners of her eyes.

"He,"

"He's too persistent."

"He shouldn't have ended up like this, he's a genius, he's, he's a good guy......"

At this, Vivien suddenly closed her mouth again.

"Please don't push me,"

"If you want to know more, you, go find that script,"

"As long as you get the script, you know everything."

After saying this, Vivien suddenly ran over in a few steps and passed by Lu Qiu Wuyan's side,

Lu Qiu was speechless and let her run over, but did not stay.

Screenplay?

Lu Qiu stood silently, lost in thought.

Fang Linna has read the script, there is no problem, it is a normal script.

But why would Vivien let her go to the script?

Could it be that there are other scripts?

……

"Mr. Black,"

After the rehearsal of a scene, Fang Lina called out to Mr. Black, who was about to leave.

Lu Qiu wordlessly found a hairband to bring to Fang Linna, so that the scar on Fang Linna's forehead could not be seen. After all, only among the actors can Fang Lina have more convenient access to Blake and West.

"What's the matter? Miss Linna? ”

Blake stopped his steps and looked at Fang Linna in front of him, his eyes full of appreciation.

"That's right,"

"I want to ask, is this script we are using now your first-hand script?"

Listening to Fang Linna's question, Blake seemed to be a little puzzled,

"Why do you ask this?"

"Ah, that's right,"

Fang Linna smiled a little embarrassedly, a shallow flush appeared on her fair face.

"I've always been interested in writing scripts. I know you have a lot of experience in writing scripts, so I'd love to read your first draft and learn about it. ”

Blake's good-looking brow furrowed slightly, but he did not doubt Fang Lina's words.

"That's right,"

"I'm glad that Miss Lina loves learning so much."

"However, I have already discarded the first draft of this script,"

"Some of the storylines are very flawed, and I didn't keep them."

"Ah, that's it,"

Fang Linna's expression was very regretful, and her beautiful eyebrows and eyes were a little lowered, so she looked pitiful.

However, Blake did not react.

"If Miss Lina is interested, I can show you some of my previous scripts."

"Really?"

Fang Linna said in surprise that she stretched out her hand and wanted to pull Blake's sleeve, but he subconsciously avoided it.

Fang Linna felt the alienation and resistance in it.

"Where? It's just a gesture. ”

After speaking, he bowed slightly towards Fang Linna,

"If nothing happens, I'll leave first."

"See you tomorrow, Mr. Black."

Fang Linna lifted her skirt and gave a curtsy.

As Black turned, a figure flashed quickly out of the corner of his eye, so fast that he didn't notice.

It wasn't until Blake disappeared in front of Fang Lina's eyes that Lu Qiu walked out of the side curtain without a word.

"Found it?"

"Found it."

Lu Qiu wordlessly pulled out a pile of beige paper from his body, the paper was yellow and scattered, unbound, and there were still some pink spots on the cover.

On the black ink on the cover, a few words are written in a dragon and phoenix:

One person, a thousand faces.

At the very bottom of the cover, there is also a small fire stamp.

"That's it?"

"Hmm."

Lu Qiu nodded wordlessly,

"This should be the first draft script of this play, and I have been rummaging through his bag for a long time."

Fang Linna took the "script" from Lu Qiu's wordless hand and flipped through it casually.

There are indeed a lot of differences from the script she saw.

Turning directly to the last chapter, the protagonist in this script finally died on the stage he loved, which was completely different from the ending of the original success.

"That's it."

"Then the girl asked you to look for this, what clues are you looking for?"

Lu Qiu didn't reply wordlessly, Fang Linna raised her head suspiciously, only to find that she was holding the piece of paper on the cover in her hand and looking at it carefully.

"What do you think this is?"

Lu Qiu wordlessly pointed to the fire poke in the lower right corner,

It's a personal name.

"Viserion?"

Lu Qiu uttered the name wordlessly, and suddenly, the lights on the stage dimmed.

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