Then there is another line of text in the input box: the choice of the male protagonist
Liao Jingchen curled his fingers on the keyboard and deleted "Are you sure" that was still in the input method preview? He also deleted this unfinished sentence and replaced it with: [It's getting late. You should rest first. I’ll send you my final thoughts. 】
[Wow, I knew Liao Shen was the most reliable! ] Qi Wan sent an emoticon of a panda head with a thumbs up, [OK, let’s talk tomorrow]
His head turned gray. Liao Jingchen's eyelids were lowered as if in deep thought. After a while, he raised his eyes and took a breath. A relatively light and soft keyboard typing sound sounded. Soon, a detailed review of the script "Rebel Cinderella" appeared on the computer screen. with suggestions.
Glancing at the time, Liao Jingchen dragged the document to the chat window with Qi Wan and sent it automatically. He deleted, deleted, modified and sent out three sentences. The first sentence was a nutritious summary, and the second sentence expressed his willingness to strive for better things for the drama club. stage and greater exposure, and finally asked casually:
[By the way, how are you thinking about the cast? 】
Qi Wan's gray profile picture quickly lit up, truly explaining the current situation of contemporary college students staying up late after saying good night. He accepted the document, praised and thanked him repeatedly, and finally replied to Liao Jingchen's question:
[Five or six supporting roles have been decided, and they are basically all juniors. Hey, Liao Shen, you also know that our drama club puts on a large-scale stage play at the end of every year. Next year we will be seniors. We will have internships, postgraduate entrance exams, and postgraduate entrance exams. Even if we don’t graduate, there won’t be much time left. I think there are still a few people in the club. It’s a pity that they have never been on a big stage, so I gave them the last chance]
Phrases such as "We will be seniors next year" and "There is not much time left" zoomed past the camera, simulating Liao Jingchen's gaze.
He remained silent, tapping his fingers on the table next to the keyboard. Before he could type, Qi Wan continued:
[There are currently several choices for male and female protagonists. Do you know sophomore Wu Xingyang? He has good strength. As for the female lead... maybe Chen Yina, hahahaha, don't think I'm partial, my girlfriend's lines and acting skills really have nothing to say! #THUMBS]
Liao Jingchen let out a breath with no expression on his face, and said energetically:
[I think we can broaden the scope and give new people some opportunities. Your new scripts this year are very creative and subversive, and maybe new faces are better. 】
His roundabout speech was indeed misunderstood by Qi Wan: [That makes sense! Originally, we had to recruit new recruits at the end of the military training. Let’s see if there are any good candidates this year, and then hold an internal competition and selection]
Liao Jingchen: [...Well, not bad. 】
After the conversation ended, Qi Wan continued to stay up late, while Liao Jingchen leaned back in his chair, still staring at the script on the screen.
After a while, he sighed slightly, took out a small key with complex serrations from nowhere, and opened and pulled out the locked drawer on the right side of the desk.
The camera shifts focus, and placed in the drawer is a large pile of notes, excerpted manuals, and several professional books.
One thing counts as the same, all related to performance.
Liao Jingchen took out the top notebook and put it on the table, immersed himself in writing new content, and then gently put it back in the drawer.
The camera moved forward and the writing on the cover was clearly legible.
At the top is a line of printed gold words: First Prize in the Longqi Cup National English Speech Contest
Followed by slightly childish handwriting:
Acting is really interesting. Do you need to take an art test to be an actor? ——13 years old
Then there are the handwritings that already have a fixed style:
Joined the English Association and the Chess Club.
I'm not allowed to join the acting club, so let's go to the literary club first. --15 years old
I tried to suggest to my parents that I should take the art exam route, but I was criticized.
You need to take the college entrance examination step by step. ——17 years old
The teaching buildings of the School of Business and the School of Art are really far apart.
Became the director of the external relations department of the student union.
Miss the drama club and their annual stage play. ——18 years old
Become an Assistant Principal.
There are more and more large-scale innovative projects in hand, and time is getting less and less.
Will there be a chance to see the drama club perform this year?
If you can't participate, you can just take a look. ——19 years old
Finally, there is a new line of words:
[Before my senior year, I wanted to play the leading role. 】
Boom!
The soothing and sensational pure music suddenly stopped, and the audience, who had just been immersed in Liao Jingchen's pursuit of his dream, were startled by the sound.
It was the drawer that Liao Jingchen pushed in hard and locked.
Those writings, that cover, and that pile of notes returned to the dark environment.
…
Xinyi Building, fifth floor.
There was a knock on the door. Wan Ning, who was closest to the door, was applying a facial mask. She glanced at the dormitory door and looked away, continuing to apply the remaining essence on her fingers and wrists.
Dong dong dong——
Jiang Rong stood up and went to open the door: "What's the matter?"
Standing outside the door was a short senior. Due to her height, she kept her eyes level and glanced at Jiang Rong's collarbone. She was stunned before looking up and saying "Wow": "You are so tall, senior!"
Jiang Rong: "...Thank you. What's the matter?"
The senior sister said enthusiastically: "We are from the drama club! The club is recruiting new seasons these days. Can we come in and disturb you?"
As he spoke, he turned aside and let the two girls behind him, who were holding posters and paper documents, come forward. "If you want to join, you can take a registration form and fill it out slowly!"
Jiang Rong hesitated for a moment, then took a half step back to let the new seniors come in.
"Junior girl is kind-hearted and I'll stick with you!"
Time was running out, so the senior girl from the drama club started with a smile and talked about her club quickly and clearly.
When Wan Ning heard about the drama club, the mask on her face was a bit out of place due to the changes in her expression. She opened her mouth several times to interrupt, but was unable to do so due to the obstruction of the mask and the tightness of her senior sister's words. She had to look at her senior sister with bright eyes. Lobbying Jiang Rong:
"Senior sister, you are so beautiful and have such a good temperament. It would be a waste not to come to our drama club! It's really true!"
"Uh..." Jiang Rong uttered a syllable hesitantly, and Wan Ning in the background secretly rolled her eyes under the mask.
The faint sound of flushing water came. Gan Xiaoyu walked out of the small bathroom in the dormitory. The passionate wooing of the senior sisters was interrupted. Wan Ning took the opportunity to say attentively:
"Senior sister, please get me an application form. Are there any necessary requirements for our drama club to recruit people? My name is Wan Ning, and I have studied vocal music and dance!"
"Huh? Oh oh oh, okay!"
The leading little senior glanced at Wan Ning, who was wearing a facial mask, and pulled out a blank registration form and handed it to her. The other senior behind her noticed that Wan Ning was inconvenient to reach out and took the registration form with a smile. Put the table on Wan Ning's desktop:
"Here it is for you. After filling it out, be sure to hand it over to the booth next to the playground. We will send you a text message to notify you when the interview time comes."
Wan Ning nodded gratefully. From the corner of her eye, she saw that the little senior sister had turned her face to talk to Jiang Rong and Gan Xiaoyu. She didn't care at all whether she had received the registration form, and her face suddenly looked ugly under the mask.
A few minutes later, the seniors finally finished their passionate speeches. Before leaving, the leading one stared at Jiang Rong with lingering interest and fought hard: "Senior Jiang Rong, you must come. Really, I beg you, you must come!!" "
Jiang Rong couldn't resist the starry eyes of her senior sister, so she pulled her facial muscles and nodded with a forced smile.
The dormitory door opened and closed, and the room returned to calm. Wan Ning groaned angrily and remained silent in her seat. Gan Xiaoyu didn't notice anything strange about her. Her mind was on Jiang Rong:
"It's the drama club! Rongrong, do you want to go? I think it's very suitable!"
"No way." Jiang Rong looked at the registration form in his hand, "It will waste time studying."
"Don't say that, college life should be more colorful!" Gan Xiaoyu urged her, "I also want to go to the drama club. I just heard from my senior sister that their props team and logistics team are still short of people! How about you Just stay with me? Okay?"
Jiang Rong was helpless, as if there was nothing he could do to her: "Okay, I understand."
"Great!"
Gan Xiaoyu's cheers became more and more noisy in Wan Ning's ears. She took off her mask a little angrily, just when there was another knock on the door, and all her anger towards her senior sister, Jiang Rong and Gan Xiaoyu was transferred to the stranger.
Wan Ning took out a tissue and wiped her hands randomly, then opened the dormitory door angrily: "Who is it?!"
The senior outside the door was startled and said: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, uh, we are from the external liaison department of the student union, so we won't disturb you in the girls' dormitory. Are you interested..."
Wan Ning suddenly felt embarrassed and casually added: "Oh, I thought someone was harassing me."
Then he said coquettishly: "Your External Relations Department...is this the department that Senior Liao Jingchen joined when he was a freshman?"
"Ah, right!" The entire student union recruits new students under the banner of Liao Jingchen. The senior very skillfully reported a series of department benefits, including but not limited to listening to Liao Jingchen lead everyone in meetings, having the opportunity to take over work with Liao Jingchen, and having the opportunity to team up with Liao Jingchen. Build bala bala... After saying this, there were three less forms in my hand when I left.
Wan Ning sent the senior away, closed the door, neatly folded the three registration forms and pretended that there was only one, returned to her seat as if she was guilty, and did not forget to look up at Jiang Rong and Gan Xiaoyu.
Jiang Rong had climbed onto the bed, and the blackout curtains were quiet, obviously showing no interest in the external relations department. Gan Xiaoyu looked at the student union and Liao Jingchen curiously when he heard about it, but saw Wan Ning's interest and did not join in the fun. Both of them reacted mediocrely.
Wan Ning then cocked her neck and hummed proudly like a victorious general, and continued to happily devote herself to her skin care career.
The camera panned and transitioned. Jiang Rong was lying on the bed wearing gaming glasses. The exposed lower half of his face was quiet and beautiful. The scene faded in and out. Liao Jingchen in a suit and several other successful people in suits were leaving from a rather expensive restaurant. Get out.
"Thank you for your hard work, Uncle Wang. As a junior, I really shouldn't bother you so much..."
Liao Jingchen shook hands with them one by one, with a sincere and respectful smile on his face, and a false innocence in his eyes. The aura of "adult" lingered around his young body, and his whole body was full of maturity and smoothness.
Qin Jue, who was outside the screen, pressed the pause button and raised his eyebrows in surprise.
This set of shots by Luo Ling is very good.
Compared with the previous scenes where Liao Jingchen showed his face, his acting skills at this time are very natural and layered, which fully supports the depth of the character who is forced to show off all aspects of Liao Jingchen.
After a second thought, Qin Jue suddenly understood and couldn't help but laugh and sigh.
I'm afraid this is Luo Ling's "true character" - rather than his "true character", it's more of a comfort zone.
Qin absolutely knew little about Luo Ling. He only knew from the information reported by Hu Changchai that he had debuted as an idol at the age of fourteen. Although he was only one year younger than himself today, he had nearly five years of experience in the industry. In other words, this kid spent most of his teenage years in the entertainment industry. The social scenes in the play are probably commonplace for him, so it’s no wonder that he performed them so well.
"...It's okay, I was just thinking that Luo Ling must have suffered a lot behind the scenes to perform so well in this episode."
Qin Jue responded to the barrage from the ladies and explained the reasons for her pause and sigh, so as not to be taken out by anyone who wanted to say that she didn't like Luo Ling's performance.
[Thank you, Teacher Qin, for the compliment! ! We, Ling Bao, worked really hard on the set! ! #打call#打call】
Luo Ling's fan "Ice Cream" expressed his gratitude in the barrage pool. Qin Jue had a smile on his face, knowing that they had been bypassed by his words, so he acquiesced and continued to play the second episode.
Next is the online game part that Tang Nuo is responsible for. Today's "RongRong" did not open the system panel immediately after going online to do tasks. Instead, he sat silently for a while hugging his knees in the corner where he last offline, puffing out his cheeks unhappily.
The memory fragments had an extra layer of soft light filter, and they flashed in Jiang Rong's mind just right.
The little senior girl raised her head blankly, with an envious expression: "Wow, you are so tall, senior girl!"
You are so tall——
You're so handsome--
The temperament is so good——
The sounds echoed one after another, and Jiang Rongyan, who had a "furry" appearance, buried her head and muttered.
"What's there to envy...I just envy you..."
I also want to be called cute when I’m little!
I am so tall in real life. When I feel sad or ashamed, I want to hug myself into a ball like this. I feel like I am so big! ! QAQ
Many times I kept saying "Don't look at me, don't pay attention to me" and wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl into. I felt even sadder because I was very tall and had a strong sense of presence! ! ! TAT
Jiang Rong felt aggrieved and let out an evil leopard roar in his heart.
[It feels a bit like standing and talking without back pain. It's good to be tall. I'm over 1.5 meters tall and it's really inconvenient to do things. I have to ask for help everywhere to put my suitcase. . . 】
[Uh, maybe...human beings' joys and sorrows are not the same? 】
[I’m 165cm, so I think it’s fine]
[Crying, I am a girl who is 1.78 meters tall and my best friends always envy me and tell me that I am handsome and so on. But I also want to wear a Lolita skirt... It is too tall to wear a skirt like a giant cake tower. It is very embarrassing... 】
[But I am easily bullied due to my small size orz. I often encounter relatives, teachers, etc. whom I don’t know well and insist on touching my head. It’s very annoying. Why should I be touched? ! Whenever this happens, I wish I was only 1.8 meters tall and could give those guys a few big dicks]
[Everyone has their own difficulties_(:з」∠)_ Being tall makes it difficult to buy clothes and shoes, and I was often called a giant woman in junior high school, so that now I have my chest hunched over and dare not raise my head to walk]
[Why don’t you think differently, sisters! If you are small, you can bury yourself in Brother Jue's arms; if you are big, you can put your head on Brother Jue's shoulders! ()]
[Hahahahahahahahahahahaha what a peach eating scene]
[Hey, is this an NPC? 】
The topic of the barrage came and went quickly. When an old man took the initiative to talk to Jiang Rong in the corner, everyone's attention returned to the play.
Jiang Rong himself also looked confused. He scratched his cheek and tried to talk to the old man dressed as an NPC.
The two chatted for a while, and then a message "Do you want to accept this mission?" popped up in front of Jiang Rong. ] message box, so I said "Oh——" and selected [Yes].
The tasks issued by the NPC are not difficult. They are classic off-topic collections. The only drawback is that the process is boring and the rewards are only a few gold coins, which makes it a bit thankless. However, Jiang Rong has never been utilitarian. He played the holographic online game "Heart Shadow Link" to relax and didn't care about the benefits. So he completed the commission with all his heart and quickly found the NPC in the city again to get him what he needed. "seeds scattered everywhere" were put into his hands.
The NPC smiled and said: "Thank you, little girl! Kind-hearted children like you are rare nowadays. I still have a friend who needs help. I wonder if you are willing to give him a helping hand?"
Jiang Rong tilted his head: "Hmm, okay?"
Anyway, idle time is idle. Jiang Rong continued her new career of running errands. During this period, she did not forget to open the chat box of her mentor "Jing Chen" and report her daily gaming routine as if talking to a tree hole.
Fast forward Dafa appears again. On one side, "Rong Rong" has finished helping this NPC and the next one is waiting for her, running tasks non-stop as if falling into a bottomless pit. On the other side, Jiang Rong is coming to the end of military training and is assigned to the flag squad. Daily rehearsals.
Soon after, the freshmen performed their final military training report. At the end of the night, Jiang Rong received a text message notification of the drama club's audition tomorrow.
[Uh-huh, I’ve been running errands these days. I don’t know if it’s my imagination. It seems that the tasks given to me by the NPC are getting more and more difficult. qwq The [Looking for Amethyst] I did today was really tricky! If it weren’t for Master’s broken demon knife, I don’t know how long it would take to dig.】
[Speaking of Yaodao Sui...can't you really reply to me? My conscience is so unsettled #流面]
[Ah, it’s time for me to log off! I have to spend time with friends tomorrow, so I have to go to bed early tonight! 】
[Master, good night, good night, good night!ヾ(*▽｀*)】
Jiang Rong took off his gaming glasses in bed, and the scene transitioned. The camera moved from top to bottom, taking pictures from the sun hanging in the sky to the students walking together on the campus streets.
Cut to a close shot, Wan Ning, who was walking with Jiang Rong and Gan Xiaoyu, heard a beep on her cell phone. She took it out and took a look, and immediately wailed: "How could it be?! The external relations department suddenly changed the time and address! It's worse than the drama club. morning!"
"Ah, can it still be like this?" Gan Xiaoyu knew how much she wanted to join the External Relations Department, "Is it still too late, Ning Ning, go quickly!"
"Yeah, yeah, yeah!"
Wan Ning responded casually, looked for a direction and ran away quickly with an anxious look on his face.
"How about we hurry up? Jingyue University is so big, I'm really afraid of getting lost." Gan Xiaoyu said.
Jiang Rong looked at her helplessly: "We left the house an hour early."
"Oh, it's okay." Gan Xiaoyu hugged her arm, "If you go earlier, you can see your competitor Rongrong earlier!"
Jiang Rong raised her eyebrows and said, "How can any competitor say that..."
She thought bitterly in her heart, "Let me go. I don't want to compare with others at all." However, she couldn't resist Gan Xiaoyu's enthusiasm and was pulled all the way away.
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(End of chapter)
