Chapter 1087 "Heart Shadow Link" (14)

Chapter 1087 "Heart Shadow Link" (1-4)

A memory killing ended smoothly, and Qin Jue, who did not stop to take notes throughout the whole process, nodded gently.

With time as the thread and important events as nodes, Jiang Rong's family atmosphere, life experience changes, and self-growth were all clearly described in less than five minutes. The transition between scenes is clever and natural, and the supporting actors' acting skills and camera language are also excellent, which can mobilize the audience's emotional resonance.

[It hurts. Although it is a common setting, I still feel that Rongrong is so miserable]

[Alas...]

[In elementary school (should it be elementary school?), she still had very delicate braids and cute little bow hairpins qwq If her father had not passed away, she would still be a cute and obedient daughter held in the palm of her family's hand]

[It's great that Li Jingyu didn't appear on the screen. I hope she won't appear in the future]

[Before, I was only looking forward to the part where Jue Ge appeared. Now I feel that the plot just now is also very good]

[+1, "Heart Shadow Link" is still well shot, it's worth watching]

[As long as Li Jingyu is not there, I like it]

[I think the high ponytail in the high school uniform is very cool! Who is this actress who plays Jiang Rong in middle school? Such a handsome lady, and her acting is also very good.]

[Hahaha, she beats Li Jingyu]

[Uh, Qingqing in front, please stop cueing her all the time, don't be so mean at home...]

Qin Jue glanced at the barrage pool, and then flipped it up. Seeing that there were only a few IDs mentioning Li Jingyu, he banned them directly.

If these people could point out Li Jingyu's shortcomings with reason and evidence, it could be regarded as normal criticism from the audience, but they just kept looking for opportunities to belittle her, even if Li Jingyu didn't appear, they would drag her out and criticize her. This seems both brainless and boring. It doesn't feel like Qingqing is our own, it feels like someone bought an account from Qingqing and deliberately trolled her.

After the memory killing, the scroll in front of Jiang Rong folded up, and when it was unfolded again, the content had changed to a new one:

[Your "heart shadow" composition is:]

[Joy] 78%

[Rage] 0%

[Worry] 66%

[Sorrow and fear] 83%

"Uh... what is this?" Jiang Rong's voice was full of confusion.

As if hearing her doubts, some explanatory paragraphs appeared below the scroll.

[Joy] Positive happiness makes your mind tough and less susceptible to negative emotions;

[Worry] Furious anger awakens your potential and bursts out with more powerful power;

[Worry] Worry and thinking make you careful and cautious, and can accurately complete the predetermined goals;

[Sorrow and fear] Sadness and fear make you discern the situation and have more agile mobility;

If an experienced old player stood here, he would definitely understand from the official hints what kind of character attributes these four emotions correspond to, but Jiang Rong rarely played online games, and at this time he was blind and scratched his head dizzily.

"What does it mean...?"

Just when she felt helpless, another line of colorful words appeared on the scroll.

[Love] 100%

"Congratulations on becoming the first [lover] in the entire server of this game!"

System sounds rang out from all directions, shocking Jiang Rong and making her shiver.

"'Lover'?" She blinked in confusion.

"Xiao Lian can't wait to admire your grace in spreading love and beauty on this continent!" The suddenly more lively system voice continued to speak on its own, "Please set your game nickname and player image!"

"Hey hey——"

Before Jiang Rong could figure out the situation, the scroll floating in the air quickly retracted and dissipated, and a mirror as tall as her appeared in front of her, accompanied by two lines of text:

[Do you use the player image automatically generated for you by the system based on the test results? ]

[Yes][No]

"Uh ah." Jiang Rong hesitated a little, and her fingertips touched the [Yes] option.

A bright light circled from her ankles upwards, gorgeous like a beautiful girl transforming in an animation. When the light faded, the person standing there was no longer the tall and slender Jiang Rong, but a small girl with round eyes and a chubby face.

Qin Jue outside the screen couldn't help but smile like an old father.

[Wow, so cute! ! ]

[Mom fans shed tears of happiness... Nuonuo is so cute! ]

After the actor changed from Li Jingyu to Tang Nuo, the picture suddenly became more lively. Jiang Rong blinked nervously, stretched out her hands to support her face, as if shocked by the touch, and grabbed the soft cheek of the little guy in the mirror with her right hand and pulled hard.

"Woo! QAQ"

She pulled hard, and immediately covered that half of her face in pain, with miserable tears in her eyes.

Qin Jue couldn't help laughing out loud.

"It hurts, it hurts...ah!"

Jiang Rong subconsciously covered her mouth, then put it down, tentatively uttered "ah ah" a few times, and her expression became more and more surprised.

The voice also changed!

She raised her arms and stretched her legs in disbelief, and her rabbit-like triangular mouth opened "Oh--!", and her eyes suddenly lit up like stars filled with excitement.

"So magical?!"

Jiang Rong looked left and right, turned around in front of the mirror, and her expression became more and more excited.

Is this the default "novice suit" of the game? A little skirt, it's been a long time since I wore a skirt!

Jiang Rong opened her hands excitedly, and the next second her eyes met her own in the mirror, and her smile immediately froze on her face.

She slowly lowered her hand, her eyelashes trembling. Every time her eyelids drooped, her eyes dimmed a little, and her expression also became depressed, until her eyes closed, and her hands tightly grasped the hem of her skirt.

Fragments of memories flashed by, including her mother crying with her hands covering her face, herself in high school holding a broom, a fragment of the book "On Power" and a close-up of "You can't act like a spoiled child, you can't be cute! Remember!", a photo of her parents with young faces and smiles, and herself in a princess dress, holding one hand each, and the three of them looking at the camera together.

Jiang Rong stood at the intersection of many memory fragments, her small figure standing quietly, her simple novice dress fluttering gently.

In a moment, the scene switched, and her mother's handwriting seemed to carry warmth:

[Baby Rongrong, be happy in college. # Hug]

[No matter how old you are, you are still Rongrong of your mother. ]

[Rongrong, play games to relax after studying, don't be too tired. 】

Suddenly, a close-up zoomed in, Jiang Rong opened her eyes, and a tear flowed from the center of her right eye the moment she opened her eyes, and the tear marks were like silent sobs.

She chuckled, and another tear fell. Her expression was helpless about the game her mother sent her, and indulgent of her mother's simple wish of "being happy every day and not too tired". Looking through these two, it is the daughter's deep dependence on her mother.

Such a complex and sensible smile appeared on such a doll-like face, and the strong sense of disobedience instantly hit the audience's heart, and the barrage in Qin Jue's live broadcast room paused for a while.

"Really..."

Jiang Rong smiled, and "complained" softly with a little nasal sound, then blinked and looked up, and took a breath after holding back the tears, and entered the word [Rongrong] in the game nickname column with a look of nostalgia.

White light poured out until it covered the entire screen.

The system sound resounded throughout the space:

"Welcome to the world of the soul!"