Chapter 1086 "Heart Shadow Link" (13)

Chapter 1086 "Heart Shadow Link" (1-3)

After washing up, Wan Ning's noisy gossip continued. Jiang Rong climbed into bed, not forgetting to bring the bracelet and data card into bed together.

Although there is a rather exaggerated plot of "the school girl wins countless nymphos when she comes out", fortunately the director did not portray Jingyue University as an unattainable aristocratic institution. The specifications of the dormitory are still relatively standard four-person rooms with one bed and one bed. table. The scene where Jiang Rong climbs the ladder and gets into the blackout curtain is quite realistic, and friends all posted comments saying "it resonated in unexpected places".

Qin Jue's eyes glanced at one place, he quickly pressed pause with his quick eyes, took a screenshot and enlarged it, and couldn't help laughing after seeing it clearly.

It turned out that there was an open book placed in Jiang Rong's bed tent, and the chapter exposed was called "On Power", which contained several views on "what kind of people are strong people", and was taken by Jiang Rong. The contents underlined in red include:

Dark colors and less decorative clothing can help increase your overall sense of seriousness and give people an impression that cannot be taken lightly;

Mature makeup and smart hairstyle will make you closer to the image of a successful person;

Your emotions and anger are invisible, strengthening your sense of mystery;

You should be concise and concise, and you should ensure that every sentence has enough gold content, instead of distracting the value contained in the words with a large number of trivial remarks;

When it's time to express your stance, you should express your stance, evaluate your position, and demonstrate your attitude and principles. Only in this way can you prevent others from violating your bottom line.

There is another line of beautiful handwriting: You must become stronger, you can’t be bullied or looked down upon! ╰_╯

The following "ah" characters and the drawn emoticons were also crossed out with another color of pen, and marked again: No coquettishness, no cuteness! Remember!

[What happened made me laugh to death]

[Jiang Rong: Secretly learn what it means to be strong! 】

[This book has some truth and some nonsense, hahahahaha, but Jiang Rong who studies it quietly is so cute]

[I seem to have seen me learning how to act cool in my second year of high school]

[Forcibly pretending to be a cold lady, fun]

[This little detail is really fun, Brother Jue’s eyesight is really good (thumbs up.jpg]

[The heroine works so hard, she really makes me cry to death hhhhhh]

[Uh uh uh, but Li Jingyu is really not good at it]

[The heroine was a failure for ljy...]

Qin Jue's eyes swept across the discordant barrages in twos and threes without saying anything.

The details of the props arranged by the crew were indeed a pity. If her guess was correct, Li Jingyu's own team should have intervened to create makeup that best suited the actor rather than the character, which led to the birth of the bug.

After all, there is no reason for Jiang Rong to only follow the last few rules and ignore the three most convenient items of "dark clothing", "mature makeup" and "sophisticated hairstyle" - mostly because Li Jingyu has always been light-weight. The fairy style is not suitable for black clothes, wavy red lips, and this is why the audience now sees a look that is contradictory to "On Power".

Shaking his head secretly, Qin Jue didn't mention anything about Li Jingyu, but smiled and praised the props team for their efforts.

In fact, many film crews are like this. There are many serious people in the creative team. However, the publicity point of the production and the public's attention are usually on the actors. Over time, a stereotype is formed, that is, the actors decide whether a work is good or bad. .

As long as the actors are not good, the movie or the drama will be labeled as "bad". Idol dramas like "Shadow Link" are especially hard hit. It is often said, "Your brother and sister are so bad at acting!" It’s definitely a bad show! Fans will only use Fu Huadao to brag about it!”

Although it is true that fans use makeup, props, etc. to cover up an actor's negligence, it is a matter of course. If the beauty of the costumes and filming of a certain work is indeed outstanding, affirm it and praise it. It’s also normal, and shouldn’t be beaten to death by saying, “You’re just saying this to divert attention, and you just want to whitewash the actors.” Not everyone only revolves around actors all day long, and they only speak for actors. view.

During the period after graduating from "Entertainment Intern", Qin Jue often saw makeup artists Liu Chen and Gu Wensong and costume designers Yue Shishi and Cong Ning'an expressing their helplessness in the group chat of Entertainment Class 1. Some of them are currently working on a certain crew. They are obviously working hard and treating their work with ingenuity, but they have received countless scorns because the main actors are popular stars. They really are not expected before they can show off.

"If you have XX, you don't have to watch it to know that it's a bad show!" A blanket judgment and a final statement completely negate the hard work of countless behind-the-scenes workers.

"It's not bad. It's common to be dragged down by others in group work. Whoever takes care of you is the least worth it!" Cong Ning'an once laughed at himself, "Actors are the face of the work and the most critical element in presenting the work. They attract a lot of attention. , It should have a great impact on the overall evaluation.”

What he said was reasonable, and Qin Jue understood it, but he still hoped that a work and the members who participated in its creation could be judged as objectively and comprehensively as possible.

After all, people and things are complex and multifaceted. It is common to have advantages and disadvantages, and we should not generalize.

Take "Shadow Link" as an example. Criticism of Li Jingyu's poor acting skills and lack of respect for the character's makeup and image are not inconsistent with affirmation of the meticulous props and careful special effects.

At this time, Jiang Rong in the picture was lying on the bed playing with the bracelet, tentatively inserting the data card into it. A burst of cold blue light with a strong sense of technology passed by in a line pattern, and the bracelet stretched and deformed. In a few seconds, it turned into a pair of glasses. The whole process was silky and smooth.

Even if you are a fan of the book who hates the screenwriter for changing the "other world" into an online game background, you have to admit that this part is really cool and the viewing experience is great.

[Is it coming? Is it coming? ]

[I'm in the game, great]

[Let me see the fighting scene quickly——]

[Don't worry, there's still a plot here]

The fans who have watched the first episode of the Jingxinghe version reminded Qin Jue, and she was also a little curious about what kind of integration and adaptation the director and screenwriter used in the setting of "heart shadow".

It shouldn't be so simple and rude to confront directly, right?

Qin Jue waited quietly.

Jiang Rong turned off the small desk lamp, lay on his back on the bed, put on his glasses, and gently touched the switch on the temple. The two indicator lights showing the battery level and network status flashed twice, and the white light spread, indicating that Jiang Rong had entered the online game world.

"Wow..."

The voice of "Heart Voice" that appeared in the auditorium sounded again, "It's really "Heart and Shadow Link"! The holographic online game with a limited edition of 5 million copies and super high technology!"

The camera moved slightly left and right, and it was obvious that it was Jiang Rong's first-person perspective.

"But...how do I play?"

"Welcome to "Heart and Shadow Link"!"

The system sound that intentionally retained the mechanical texture came, which scared Jiang Rong. At the same time, a scroll unfolded in the center of the screen. It was not the option of entering a game nickname as the audience imagined, but a questionnaire like a psychological test.

"Hello, new player. This game is the only holographic online game in the world. Its philosophy is to 'let players discover their true selves in the virtual world, face their inner selves without worries, and seek genuine fun and satisfaction.'"

The system introduced slowly, "This game has no definite career branches. The 'emotional system' is the most important setting. Different emotional proportions will affect your growth path in the game. Then, please complete the questionnaire in front of you and get the analysis results - show your truest mood and find the shadow of your soul!"

Jiang Rong: "Hey? Hey?"

After the introduction, the system sound stopped. Jiang Rong approached the scroll floating in the air in a daze. First, he filled in the real-name information such as gender, age and ID card, and then started from the first question.

[Do you often feel nervous and uneasy? ]

[No][Very light][Moderate][Heavy][Severe][Custom answer]

Jiang Rong: "Uh..."

She made a somewhat resistant sound, but it was not because she felt that the questionnaire in front of her was troublesome, but because she did not want to face the results of the test for a while.

"Can this game really help people find their true selves?"

Jiang Rong's inner voice sounded faintly, and unlike the majestic voice she created for the outside world, it was more girlish, expressing her worries and desires vividly.

"Well, it shouldn't matter, it's just a game anyway..."

Jiang Rong "said", reaching out to touch the roll of paper, and a row of virtual keyboards appeared. She hesitated for a few seconds and clicked on the last "custom answer".

"The more detailed the answer, the more accurate the analysis will be?" Jiang Rong's inner voice was hesitant, "I haven't done such a test for a long time. What is the real me like... It would be great if this game could really analyze it accurately..."

She sighed lightly and began to answer the questions one by one.

[What do you feel when your parents hug you? ]

[Do you cry often? ]

[Do you have someone you hate? To what extent? ]

Questions came one after another, and Jiang Rong's custom input box was filled with dense answers. Because of being too serious, she looked silly and a little funny.

"Wow, so many..." Jiang Rong said this in his heart, but he did not lose his patience and still treated every question seriously.

The time outside was ticking by one second, and the luxury car stopped at the door of the gorgeous and elegant residence. The driver respectfully opened the door, and Liao Jingchen bent down to get out of the car.

The camera was pulled far away, and the gorgeous villa was like a cage of wealth and nobility. Liao Jingchen, who was dressed properly, was also very noble, but under the quiet gaze of the giant that symbolized wealth and power in front of him, his nobility was easily annihilated and swallowed up, and finally the whole person was shrouded in it, extremely small.

Liao Jingchen stepped into the door, his posture was still elegant.

"You are back." The graceful and elegant lady stood on the stairs, her eyes were loving and wrapped in pride.

Liao Jingchen smiled: "I'm back. I was busy today and was delayed for a while."

His mother nodded gently and said, "Your father is waiting for you in the study."

Liao Jingchen's smile remained at the current arc, and his eyelids drooped: "Yes, I'll go now."

In this family, I can't remember how many years ago it was that I called "Dad" and "Mom" directly. It seems that since I can remember, he, Liao Jingchen, has been taught to be respectful and polite, treat his father and mother with respect, and never be negligent.

The door of the study was opened by the housekeeper. The room was very deep, like a well lying horizontally. At the bottom of the well was his father Liao Hongjing. The man also had a pair of deep eyes similar to the well. It was hard to see through. It felt dark and deep, making people dare not look directly at it, so they had to bow their heads in awe.

"Come here."

Liao Hongjing called his youngest son.

Liao Jingchen walked into the deep well and into the huge mouth inlaid with golden teeth.

Squeak--

The door of the study closed, and the mouth that eats people also closed.

…

Qin Jue’s pen was moving again, and he wrote more words than before.

The actor who played Liao Hongjing is an old actor who has obviously studied the role. Whether it is the temperament of being intimidating without anger or the deeply hidden love of the father, he has grasped it just right, which is very helpful for Qin Jue to understand the drama version of Liao Jingchen.

"Shua shua" wrote down the key points, waiting to sort out the character biography later. Qin Jue glanced at Luo Ling on the screen and marked the page where he commented on him: [Lack of aura, did not catch the play]

He also wrote a PS: [The camera language here is very good, but it's a pity]

The picture panned and switched, Liao Jingchen listened to his father's teachings on this side, and Jiang Rong stared at the test results on the other side.

[You are a kind person, and you have a natural good impression of everything in the world. You have a sincere soul and an almost animal-like intuition. You can keenly distinguish the kindness and malice from others, and give your love and trust. You are simple and innocent, without many twists and turns, and you are peaceful and gentle. You think positively about everything, rarely angry and resentful, and have full healing power. You are a soft little sun. 】

【You enjoy love, desire love, hope to be embraced and cared for, but you also understand that reality is complicated, so you try to disguise yourself as a strong person. The negative emotions lingering in your heart are anxiety and fragility. You know that you have a heavy burden on your shoulders, so you often feel tired, worried and afraid. 】

The seemingly smooth sentences appeared in front of Jiang Rong one after another, and finally a few words accompanied by a faint light came into her eyes:

【Are you okay, little girl? 】

Jiang Rong's eyes trembled suddenly, and she slowly closed her eyes.

The soft light condensed into a frame of memories at the edge of the picture. The running little girl holding the candied haws rushed into the house with a smile, and was caught by the tall man squatting down and then held high.

"Oh, put Rongrong down!" The woman in the kitchen scolded in a delicate voice, with endless pampering and tenderness in her eyes.

"Rongrong likes to be lifted up high, right? Hey~yo~!" The man held the little girl's armpits with both hands, put her down and lifted her up again with a giggle, repeating several times, "Fly up--"

"Fly up~" The tender voice of the child repeated his father's words, and the mother's gentle laughter was in the background.

The next second, the red scarf fluttered happily on her chest, and the little girl waved the test paper in her hand with a giggle:

"Mom and Dad, I got a perfect score!"

"Oh, our baby Rongrong is so amazing? Let mom kiss you, mua-what do you want to eat tonight? How about spare ribs?"

"Well, I want... a new pencil case! The one with a mechanism that can pop out!"

"Huh?"

"Hahahaha, okay, I'll buy you a pencil case as a reward." The man smiled and lifted his daughter up and weighed her, then turned to explain to his wife, "Last time When I took my child to the company to play and passed by a stationery store, she was smart and fell in love with the one in the window at first sight..."

"Pfft, I thought so."

"Daddy, daddy~" The little girl hugged her father's neck and rubbed it, "You still want a new skirt!"

"That depends on the results of the final exam?" The man tickled his daughter with his stubble, "Rongrong studies hard, and mom and dad work hard. When the time comes, I'll give you a new skirt, okay?"

"Okay--"

There was a sudden bang, and the vase broke on the ground, followed by the sound of a heavy door slamming.

The bedroom door opened a narrow gap, and the girl stared at her mother kneeling in the living room crying. After a while, she walked over with her short legs, trying to wipe away her mother's tears.

She was hugged by her, and all she could see was her shoulders shaking uncontrollably because of crying.

"Why..." The woman choked and whispered, "I don't believe it..."

The divorce certificate was opened without wind, and a page of paper floated in. The critical illness notice was written on the patient Jiang Feng.

The paper was crumpled by a hand, and the scene changed. A haggard woman sat beside the bed, tears falling one by one.

"Fool..."

"What's the burden..."

"You lied to me and said you fell in love with another woman..."

The crying voices overlapped, and the slightly older girl stood numbly at the front, her face full of tears.

"Why don't you take me with you!"

With a cry of grief, the woman in mourning clothes suddenly fainted. The girl opened her red and swollen eyes in shock, and rushed over with a group of relatives to catch her mother who had fallen down.

Time flies.

The corners of the high school uniform swayed as she walked. The girl brought a cup of water to her mother in bed and watched her take medicine bit by bit. Her face was no longer innocent as before, but a sensible smile.

There was a noise outside, and the girl frowned, smiled and coaxed her mother to sleep, then walked to the door alone, picking up a broom halfway.

"Uncle San, if you come over here to propose marriage again, I'll kick you out!"

"Hey, hey, hey, you kid..."

"My mom said she doesn't want to get married again! And don't think I don't know what kind of people you're looking for, either they smoke, drink, play cards every day or they're idle and in debt. My dad helped you a lot when he was alive, and now you have to take advantage of us mother and daughter?!"

"Oh, isn't this just for your consideration? Look at you, an orphan and a widow, your mom's health is failing again, who will support her without a man at home?"

"I'll support her!"

"Hey! You little girl - hey! You really dare to hit someone! You -"

The key chain on the belt clattered, and the man with a little beer belly shouted and dodged, and left in embarrassment.

"Jiang Rong! Jiang Rong! Tomboy!"

The teasing voices came one after another, and the girl's school uniform was like a young general's cloak, swinging with her steps.

"Miao Xiaojun, you were late for morning self-study today. Wang Fei, you didn't hand in your math papers yesterday and the day before yesterday. And you, Zhang Yongxin, deliberately tripped other students during the run. If you don't want to be criticized, get out of here."

The breeze blew and the curtains fluttered softly.

The healthy woman wiped the photo frame carefully and reached out to touch the photo of the family of three.

The door opened with a sound of unlocking.

Jiang Rong knocked and stepped on her feet, and hurriedly put on indoor slippers. She was excited and happy, and she vaguely looked like a child.

She trotted and hugged her mother who was not as tall as her.

"Mom, I got admitted to Jingyue University!"

5000+, 2.8 and 2.9 updates combined.

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Recently, I have not been good at breaking chapters, so I started the chaotic update mode this month. The number of words in each chapter varies from 2k to 6k, and there is no guarantee of daily updates, but the total number of words of 28 (number of days) x 2000 (the minimum number of words per chapter) is definitely more than or less. That's about it.