That night when he was guarding the stage, Lin Xiaoxi was knocked down by a low-level maniac, and the back of his head hit the ground. When he opened his eyes again, he found himself in a dirt pit in the suburbs.
He died once and returned to the troupe without a trace.
The master was silent, the senior sister evaded, and the junior brother did not dare to ask any more questions.
No one dared to mention the cause of his death, no one dared to say that he was no longer alive.
There are always dark shadows peeping outside the window, and there are always false shadows lingering in the dark.
He didn't make any noise, didn't complain or get angry, he just quietly swept the floor, arranged the costumes, and guarded the stage.
Occasionally humming a play line will make all the nonsense go away.
The world is afraid of falsehood, but he lives with it.
The world is in panic, and he keeps to himself on the stage.
The world is full of chaos and shadows, but with his calmness, he lightly cuts through the illusions in the world.
[The level of enjoyment of watching the movie... Continues to rise]
