The movie on the screen has come to an end, and Song Rin is just a small supporting role in it. He died because of his different stance from the protagonist group.

There is nothing special about the plot of the entire film, the editing and special effects are even worse, and the overall score is not high, but Song Rin's performance is not slack at all.

Compared to Song Rin's subsequent leading roles, she preferred this one, and it was also because of this drama that Xiang Yu Zhicai fell into Song Rin's trap.

So she replied: "Of course I have. I like you, Teacher Song, just because of this movie."

Song Rin: "Then do you still like it now?"

Xiang Yuzhi looked up blankly, and happened to see Song Lin's scorching eyes.

Her heart skipped a beat, and she slowly lowered her head with a guilty conscience.

Isn’t it just climbing the wall? Why did he look like he was cheating?

Well, she admits that she is a philanthropic woman, and she can climb up walls as quickly as she falls into traps.

In the movie, Song Rin fell in a pool of blood. His eyes were wide open and he looked forward into the void.

Song Rin, who was outside the movie, didn't hear the answer and didn't continue the topic. He took a bunch of keys from his pocket and handed them to her, "The key to the activity room."

Xiang Yuzhi reached out and took it, confused, "What do you mean?"

Song Rin motioned her to look to the side, "There is a computer there."

Xiang Yuzhi looked in his direction, and sure enough there was a computer.

Her eyes lit up, and someone gave her a pillow as soon as she started to fall asleep.

"Teacher Song, how did you know I needed a computer?" Xiang Yuzhi quickly walked over and lifted the cloth covering the computer. It was a brand new Lenovo desktop computer.

Song Rin stood behind her, "Like it?"

He nodded heavily to Yu Zhi and said happily: "I like it!"

There is no need to go out to find an Internet cafe if you have a computer here.

"As long as you like it." Song Lin's tone was doting. He looked at the waist that was tightly grasped in front of him, and he couldn't hide the dark light in his eyes.

Just take a step forward.

Just one step.

He could touch the skin that he had touched countless times in his dreams, and even bend it to an incredible angle. Whenever this happened, the person in the dream would start begging for mercy.

He twisted his fingers unconsciously, as if missing the touch there.

"Teacher Song, it's almost time."

The assistant's voice outside the door woke him up.

In an instant, his eyes regained their clarity and became familiar to everyone.

"Put the keys away, see you next week."

Xiang Yuzhi smiled and said goodbye to him, "Thank you, Teacher Song. See you next week."

After Song Lin left, Xiang Yuzhi turned on the computer, connected to the Internet, and downloaded photo editing and editing software.

Taking advantage of the download break, she returned to the dormitory to get the SD card from the camera and uploaded it to the network disk.

After the video was uploaded, it was imported into the editing software one by one. Xiang Yuzhi cut out Lu Xing's video separately and sent it to Lizi.

Li Zi: [Your position is really amazing! 】

[No need to edit any screenshots of the video. 】

Indeed, because she knew the lighting of the program team in advance, she found a location where she could not only see the panoramic view but also retain the lighting effects to the maximum extent.

Xiangtao Zi: [Hahaha, it’s all a coincidence. 】

Lizi: [I have a group here, and they are all station ladies from different families. Do you want to join? 】

Xiang Yu's heart is surging.

finally! I’m finally going to join the station sister circle.

【want! ] Anyone who hesitates for even a second is disrespectful to Sister Zhan.

Within a few seconds, Lizi sent a group chat link, and there were already nearly a hundred people in it.

Xiang Yuzhi passed the verification.

Chestnut: [@香芋子, Sister Xiangyuzhizhan. 】

The pictures and videos were interspersed with messages saying hello to her.

After looking at Yu Zhi for a while, I found that this group is a resource exchange place.

In addition to the fans of the players, there are also fans of various mentors.

The instructors who send pictures to each other account for the majority, followed by Luxing, and of course other players.

But she waited for a long time and didn't get her own.

Xiang Yuzhi weakly said: [Do you have any pictures of Xiang Yuzhi? 】

Someone immediately replied:

【No. 】

[Didn’t take a picture. 】

[Maybe there is, but I haven’t bothered to read it yet. 】

Xiang Yuzhi: ...co-authoring still has no sense of presence.

She thought for a moment and took the screenshot of the last chorus she recorded as a form of submission, and then typed: [Has anyone come out to Yu Zhitu? I replaced it with a cantata. 】

As soon as she sent the message, the screen instantly cleared for a few seconds.

Within a moment, everyone started frantically sending pictures of Yu Zhi to the group.

Since you can shoot a chorus with this effect, you can imagine how amazing the single-camera video will be.

Xiang Yuzhi looked at each one.

Or confused.

Or it's not a single picture.

Or the composition is messy.

It can't be saved at all.

Just when she gave up hope, a photo was suddenly sent to her in the group, which was the ending pose of her singing "Fantasy".

A tear is teetering on the eyelid, half of the face is hidden in shadow, and the other side is in the center of the light.

this one!

Xiang Yuzhi immediately sent a verification message: [Receive Xiang Yuzhi’s picture. 】

The two quickly added friends and sent pictures and videos to each other.

Xiang Yuzhi imported the picture into his computer, put down his phone, and started editing the picture in the software.

She adjusted the photo to a dark tone, added a beam of light and shadow from top to bottom, and superimposed a metal cage on the outside.

In the photo, her onion-like fingers and chin are slightly raised, as if to catch the fleeting light.

She looked through the cage toward the shadows, her eyes filled with deep despair, as if there was someone in the shadows that she feared and wanted to escape from.

It is not difficult to imagine that the person in the shadow is a hunter, and she is the prey trapped in the metal cage.

The hunter watched his prey struggle little by little, then become disappointed, until finally it gave in and withered, completely becoming a meal on the plate.

This rare sense of brokenness makes people feel pity.

Xiang Yuzhi repaired the picture, applied for a new Weibo account, named: Xiang Yuzhi Resource Blog, then posted the picture to Weibo, and synchronized it to the super topic of the program team.

Well, from this moment on, Little Sticky Dou Xiang Yuzhi also has his own station.

She also posted her own video on Weibo.

The live broadcast of the show has just ended, and it’s time for Chaohua to be active.

This picture by Xiang Yuzhi directly attracted the fans in Super Talk with its unique atmosphere.

[Absolutely, who is this? ]

[Ah ah ah, daughter, mother will save you. ]

[Help, aroused my damn protective desire. ]

[Isn’t this Xiang Yuzhi? ]

[Upstairs, the person who posted this picture is Xiang Yuzhi’s website. ]

[The first picture of the new site? It’s such a treasure of the town! ]

[It’s another day to envy others’ standing. ]

[Apply for a small account to lick your face immediately! ]

[Jump sideways repeatedly on the edge of the pit. ]

[Be careful when entering the trap, Xiang Yuzhi is a hype man without strength. ]

[The attributes of the people upstairs are too obvious. Anyone who has watched the live broadcast will know whether Xiang Yuzhi is capable or not. ]

A few minutes passed, and the number of comments, likes, and retweets on this Weibo post increased rapidly.

Satisfied, Xiang Yuzhi cut to the large size, and when he opened it, he was startled by the string of 99+ underneath.

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