Chapter 1,139 "Heart Shadow Link" (3-1)(1/2)
The first thing that appears on the screen is a summary of the previous episodes, which summarizes and replays the sweet spots of the first two episodes in the name of review.
The first conversation between Jiang Rong and Liao Jingchen outside the drama club’s interview venue, the banging on the wall next to the warehouse at night, the indirect kiss witnessed by a cup of milk tea... The handsome men and beautiful women in the same frame are really eye-catching. If you don’t pay attention to the plot before and after, just looking at the picture will really make people laugh.
She couldn't help but smile like an aunt, looking forward to the progress of their relationship.
The rhythm of "Heart Shadow Link" is well arranged. In the first episode, we first met, in the second episode, we made friends, and in the third episode, we entered the acquaintance stage. At the beginning of this episode, the plot is still a daily life where reality and online games are intertwined. Jiang Rong appears a lot.
An unexpected entanglement started a branch line of the story with the second male lead Wu Xingyang, while Liao Jingchen was still busy with many affairs, and occasionally established a relationship with the drama club through some secret tricks.
"...Ah, Chairman!"
A male college student wearing a T-shirt and trousers in the office looked up and saw Liao Jingchen coming in. He quickly stood up from his chair and said hello shyly and excitedly.
"You're so polite, Ming Xin. If you don't mind, you can call me Brother Liao." Liao Jingchen smiled.
Luo Mingxin looked like he was a fan of his brother, and he hurriedly smiled and said: "Okay, okay, Brother Liao! What can I do for Brother Liao? Uh, is it the form I handed in this morning?"
"No, the documents you helped organize are very good and clear."
Liao Jingchen patted him on the shoulder as he passed by, "I'm here for a small interview."
"Interview?" Luo Mingxin hesitated and pointed at himself, "Me?"
"Well." Liao Jingchen motioned for him to sit down, and then he sat down across from him, "Among the freshmen who joined the student union this year, you have outstanding abilities and a very positive attitude. Generally, we want to know more about such juniors.
Understand and strive to give you more opportunities to develop and exercise."
"Oh..." Luo Mingxin sat up straight with his upper body flattered.
Liao Jingchen lowered his eyes, spread out the notepad in his hand, clicked the ballpoint pen, and when he raised his eyelids, his posture and expression were very serious, as if he had not just made up these words casually to deceive Luo Mingxin.
"I remember you are from Guangxi Province." Liao Jingchen said warmly.
"Ah, yes." Luo Mingxin nodded sheepishly, "My home is quite far away..."
"I have worked hard on the college entrance examination, and I am glad that Jingyue University did not miss an outstanding student like you." Liao Jingchen's words directly touched Luo Mingxin's heart.
On ordinary social animals, these obvious words would have little effect, but for Luo Mingxin, a freshman who lives in an ivory tower, especially when he has just entered the university campus, Liao Jingchen is simply his intimate person at this time.
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If children from remote provinces want to get into Jingyue University, they have to cross a single-plank bridge with thousands of troops. But when they actually walk into the school with the admission notice and get to know their classmates, they can't help but feel disappointed.
Because in comparison, the educational resources that other people’s children have received since childhood are too sufficient. The foreign language they have practiced hard but still have an accent is not worth mentioning in their growing environment. They do not have any hobbies, but they know how to do it.
They can both sing and play the piano. Looking back at the six years of middle and high school, they were still studying and doing questions in the classroom, but they were already participating in various competitions and summer camps, and shining on many stages.
Luo Mingxin was the number one scholar in their province, but after arriving at Jingyue University, his number one scholar was like an inconspicuous drop of water, quickly disappearing in the vast ocean.
Only when I came to college did I realize that there were so many outstanding people around me.
And the most outstanding person among this group of outstanding people actually said to him now, "I'm glad Jingyue University didn't miss an outstanding student like you."
Luo Mingxin's eyes suddenly became hot.
"I didn't...cough, thank you, Brother Liao, thank you."
He lowered his head nervously and thanked him, with an uncontrollable smile on his lips. It was so silly that his expression was written all over his face.
Liao Jingchen's eyes flashed.
The contrast is so stark. The more sincere Luo Mingxin is, the more he appears to be full of evil and pathetic hypocrisy.
He put on a kind smile like a senior's, pretended not to notice Luo Mingxin's emotional embarrassment, and continued:
"I saw here that in addition to the student union, you also signed up for the drama club and instrumental band. Can you talk about this?"
"Uh, um..."
Luo Mingxin raised his head nervously, "Okay. Oh! Brother Liao, please listen to my explanation. My focus is still on the student union. I just feel that I should get in touch with more societies during my freshman year... to broaden my horizons."
…I won’t delay things here because of the instrumental band and drama club!”
He said a lot of things clumsily, and after he finished speaking, he looked at Liao Jingchen's face anxiously, and then found that the senior he admired opposite him had a faint smile on his face and listened to him very patiently.
Luo Mingxin's heart immediately relaxed a little when he mentioned it, and he felt closer.
"Relax, I'm not here for inspection."
Liao Jingchen smiled and prolonged his tone a little, as if coaxing a child, and said half-jokingly, "Trivia: Only when interviewing new employees, seniors like to ask you, 'Is our department more important or something else?
"The department is more important" is the proposition."
Luo Mingxin laughed out loud and stretched out his hand to scratch his head.
"I personally think it's good. College is different from high school. Especially in your freshman year, everything is new. You have enough time, energy, and trial and error costs. You can take the initiative to get in touch with things you are interested in.
This is a good thing."
Liao Jingchen's tone was gentle.
Luo Mingxin nodded "Yeah".
"Your major, Du Jiasi, if I remember correctly, he signed up for the National Flag Guard and the New Media Club. So Mingxin, you are more interested in culture and art?" Liao Jingchen asked next.
"Ah, that's right." Luo Mingxin licked his lips, a little worried that Liao Jingchen thought he was "not doing his job properly." "The main thing is... I quite like listening to songs, and I also like musical instruments, although I don't know anything... uh, so
I just wanted to see if I could learn it and get started."
Liao Jingchen nodded slightly: "What is the drama club?"
Luo Mingxin didn't notice that when he talked about the drama club, the look in Liao Jingchen's eyes became brighter, and his upper body leaned forward slightly, looking a little eager. He scratched his cheek shyly:
"The drama club is actually... When the seniors came to the dormitory and knocked on the door to promote, they said... I think I have a good appearance and a good height. Then they also told me that the drama club has many opportunities and I can train myself on stage.
Increase your self-confidence, and if you have a performance, it will be easier to find a partner..."
The smile on Liao Jingchen's lips faded a little. For a moment, an emotion called "jealousy" flashed in his eyes, but soon, this jealousy disappeared and was replaced by satisfaction.
He smiled warmly again: "Yes, the drama club has many opportunities to perform on stage."
"Yeah." Luo Mingxin responded quickly.
"In the instrumental band, I remember that they will arrange professional teachers to teach vocal music and musical instruments. Although the content is relatively simple, it is definitely enough to lay the foundation. You should also know the class schedule." Liao Jingchen could easily tell that Luo Mingxin was more interested in drama club than Luo Mingxin.
He valued the instrumental band, so he unhurriedly bypassed the core purpose and slowly launched the network he had prepared.
"Yes, I know."
"Don't think that teachers are very cold. For example, Brother Yuan and She Yuan, who teach guitar, are very easy to talk to and like to teach students. If you have any questions, just add him and ask Feixun directly."
Liao Jingchen suggested, "Teachers who are willing to spare time to instruct the instrumental band are not very busy. If the musical instrument class you are interested in happens to be scheduled for the last period of the evening, you can ask them to 'hold off' for a while.
It’s better to learn some theoretical knowledge, or correct your hand shape, fingering, etc. than to just practice on your own.”
"Ah...oh oh oh, okay!" Luo Mingxin suddenly realized.
"And as for the drama club..." Liao Jingchen slowly got to the point, "They prepare a stage play every semester, and they are considering using a new script and new actors this year. I think you can sign up and give it a try."
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"Eh?" Luo Mingxin opened his eyes wide, "Is this possible? I don't know anything -"
Liao Jingchen shook his head: "The Drama Club is actually suitable for your situation. Because there is a new drama this year, everyone is practicing from scratch, and they are all on the same starting line. No one has an innate advantage over anyone else."
The second half of the sentence "on the same starting line" made Luo Mingxin's expression obviously relaxed.
"The advantage of it is that it is a long-term thing. You can't complete it all in one rehearsal. The overall progress must be improved each time, and you will make more progress than last time."
Liao Jingchen looked extremely sincere, "It's easy to be impetuous during the freshman year. You can probably feel it. As soon as you enter the school, you really want to force yourself to do something quickly, or 'make' something. I really want to
Get impressive results immediately."
"Just think of me as relying on my old age - as someone who has been there, I know that such a state can be very dangerous. The more anxious you are, the more anxious you will be. When the time comes, even if there is a little setback, you may be hit hard. So I think, you
In fact, while being proactive, you can find something long-term, stable and progressive to sharpen your character."
Luo Mingxin was in awe.
"You're right, Brother Liao, I've always felt that I can't calm down recently... Hey, it's like that. When I'm busy, I don't know what I'm doing, but when I'm not busy, I feel like I'm wasting my time. It's a loss, but if you look carefully
, it seems that I haven’t accomplished anything..."
"It's normal, everyone is the same." Liao Jingchen said with a sympathetic face.
"Alas! Don't I want to learn a musical instrument? I really want to learn the guitar, but... the living expenses are not very high. I don't have my own guitar. I basically practice in the piano room, but every time I practice for a while, it will be enough.
I picked up my phone and read the news. There were a lot of things going on in the dormitory, in the class, in the club, and it was difficult to socialize, hehe..."
Luo Mingxin began to talk to Liao Jingchen, who listened with a smile and occasionally gave some practical suggestions.
The conversation fades and the camera cuts away.
[I kind of wonder what’s going on when I’m sleepy...]
【hhhh It’s just the beginning】
[Without Boss Qin, it’s normal to lose interest (x)]
[I don’t understand, where is Liao Jingchen?]
[I didn’t understand 1. I originally thought that Liao Jingchen wanted to cultivate a new student who loves performing as much as he does, be like "I am constrained and can’t do it, but I am willing to help you get on the stage." But it doesn’t look like that...
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To be continued...