Chapter 1171 "Heart Shadow Link" (32)

Chapter 1171 "Heart Shadow Link" (3-2)

Qin Jue breathed out a sigh of relief.

These two lines are from the original work and are not in the script for the second episode. However, she found a way to squeeze them in during the filming of Group B. It would be great if she could restore it.

It’s hard to talk about making amends, but it’s still a comfort. Qin Jue himself likes to watch the second series, and has also seen the strength of Scissorhands such as Liyu Titak. There are a lot of fans who are disappointed with the show on the Internet and leave a few comments. Qin Jue also saw the actor's fans forcibly covering his mouth, so he occasionally acted like an undercover agent, thinking of at least providing them with some material for editing and splicing.

Of course, what's more important is that she thinks this short dialogue is crucial and the finishing touch.

The "inner world" in the original work allows Liao Jingchen and Jiang Rong to release their truest emotions. Therefore, although Jingchen is violent and violent, he is also straightforward and frank, and will not be full of impeccable rhetoric like in reality.

And Rong Rong happens to be a girl with keen senses. In reality, in order to maintain her strong and domineering persona, she has to hide these sensitive and empathic qualities deep down. Only in the "other world", she does not hide them. Don't hide it, completely release your goodwill, trust and care, and detect and respond to Jingchen's emotional changes almost reflexively.

Just like here, Jiang Rong entered the entertainment industry for the first time, struggled in the industry, and suffered hardships. In her heart, she still believed in love, fairy tales and hope, and yearned for the mysterious god. Liao Jingchen was the complete opposite. He huddled in the house called family. In the abyss, entangled in despair, I no longer feel that I can escape, even if the gods come, it will be useless.

"You don't believe in God?" "...That's not necessary."

In two lines of dialogue and seven words, the personalities of Jiang Rong and Liao Jingchen are vividly displayed on the page. At the same time, the appearance of this question can directly reflect the true delicacy and gentleness of Jiang Rong's soft and waxy character. This is an original work that can only be read carefully. One of the highlights of the characters that readers only get to know.

Perhaps the screenwriter felt it was cumbersome, or perhaps the showrunners believed that in order to praise the male protagonist (Luo Ling), the female protagonist's highlights must be weakened. In short, this dialogue was not included in the script.

Qin Jue was doing big things in a low voice, but he had stuffed in these two private sentences.

Needless to say, it’s quite a sense of accomplishment.

From the corner of her eye, she caught sight of those [Ah ah ah, book fans are crying], [Rongbao, my Rongbao——], [Add chicken drumsticks to the screenwriter! ]'s barrage, curling the corners of his mouth.

As the plot continues, the online game clips of "Jingchen" and "Rongrong" play the role of adjusting the atmosphere in the first half of the episode. One is responsible for fashion value and security, and the other is responsible for being cute and coquettish, which greatly adds color to the campus part that looks like boiled water.

The playback progress bar at the bottom of the video moved forward little by little, and after finishing talking about the drama club, they were preparing for the upcoming dance.

"Wow, it's so formal. I'm already scared of what to do just by looking at the invitation..." Gan Xiaoyu groaned in the dormitory, holding her forehead, "By the way, Rongrong, do you have a dress?"

"Huh? No."

Jiang Rong, who had become familiar with her roommate, was no longer as aloof and taciturn as before. She responded while clearing the table, "What is this? Do you have to go?"

"It's not a requirement, but...it wouldn't feel right if I didn't go."

Gan Xiaoyu unfolded the invitation letter and showed it to Jiang Rong, "Well, only students who are in the top ten in comprehensive scores are qualified to enter the dance. Although I also think that such an 'elite social event' is a little bit, but no matter what, it's okay. What an opportunity! Wouldn’t it be great to meet some new friends?”

Jiang Rong held her chin with one hand: "Are you really so excited because Jiang Youhe is also on the invitation list?"

"...Oops!" Gan Xiaoyu's cheeks burned, "No, don't change the subject!"

She rushed over, hugged Jiang Rong and shook her from side to side: "Let's go together, just stay with me. I don't know what I feel without you by my side -"

Jiang Rong had a faint doting smile on his face as he was held and rocked by Gan Xiaoyu.

"Okay -" she imitated her pronunciation and added, "Let me tell you first, I don't plan to spend my work-study money on buying dresses."

"That's for sure. Who wants to buy a set of expensive clothes that you don't know how many times you can wear them on a daily basis?" Gan Xiaoyu agreed very much, "But I think the school should take this situation into consideration..."

Before she could finish the word "ba", her cell phone and Jiang Rong's cell phone rang message notification sounds at the same time.

"President Qi Wan."

Jiang Rong picked up her phone and unlocked it. On the Feixun page, a group chat named "Drama Club Performance Department" popped up with messages from all members of Qiwan Aite.

"Okay, the president also posted it in our prop group's group." Gan Xiaoyu read word for word, "Members who are invited to participate in the masquerade can contact x-on:陈伊娜 to rent the drama club's dress for free. Please hold the invitation letter My classmates, send a private message to your kind-hearted senior Nana as soon as possible..."

"We are not responsible if the beautiful clothes you like are picked up by others... Phew, why is the president acting both reliable and unreliable as always, and he is secretly showing off his affection!"

Gan Xiaoyu clicked on the screen as he spoke, "Okay, I'll give our senior sister our names!"

Jiang Rong was used to her positivity and enthusiasm, so she nodded and thanked her.

"you really!"

Gan Xiaoyu tried to grab Jiang Rong's face, but Jiang Rong dodged it blankly but quickly. She was angry and funny, "How can I be annoying if you are so open-minded?"

Speaking of being possessed by a drama queen, he held onto the ladder with a sad expression on his face: "The cold leaves are floating all over my face - Rong Rong's rebellion hurts my heart -"

Jiang Rong covered his face helplessly.

"What you said is like an ice cone piercing my heart. Xiaoyu is really hurt--" Gan Xiaoyu said with emotion.

"Okay, okay..." Jiang Rong held her with a smile and said after a pause, "Sorry, I am the kind of hard stone that can't be warmed up."

Gan Xiaoyu blinked in surprise, then crossed her arms and said "hmm--".

"Respect, understanding." She nodded after saying a word, "But I don't believe it!"

Jiang Rong: "..."

"One day I will pick up a loud speaker and tell the world: We Rongrong people are great!" Gan Xiaoyu said with great momentum, "She looks like a flower in the mountains, but she is actually a complete tsundere--ah!"

Jiang Rong put away the hand that knocked her head.

"You'll get beaten if you spread rumors."

Gan Xiaoyu puffed up her cheeks: "Look, you're like this again! You're so attentive, kind, and caring about your bestie..."

"No."

"Every time we go to eat fruit, you always leave the tip of the watermelon for me!"

"No."

"One-third of the money you earn from working is donated! I peeked at the electronic honor certificate!"

"No. And don't be so confident about peeking."

Jiang Rong calmly passed Gan Xiaoyu, who was arguing with her with her hands on her hips, and climbed into the upper bunk while refuting.

"Ahhh, damn it——"

Gan Xiaoyu stood there helplessly and furiously, "Hmph! I'm going to pick out a super nice dress for you to wear!"

Jiang Rong, who was hiding behind the blackout curtain, had been trying to hold back her laughter so much that her facial features were a little distorted. She rubbed her face and deliberately made some noises of turning over and covering herself with the quilt:

"I'm going to sleep."

Gan Xiaoyu walked back to her own territory angrily: "Hmph, good night!"

Jiang Rong curled up in the quilt alone, with an unstoppable smile on her face. As she smiled, she pursed her lips tightly and stretched out an arm to cover her eyes.