When the admission letter arrived, Su Jiayi was nervous. He didn't know what was inside the package, whether it was medicine or political science, reality or dream, failure or success.
He didn't know and didn't dare to open it.
After Su's mother passed away, he was depressed for a long time. He did not go to work to earn money or go to school to study. Instead, he stayed at home in a daze all day long.
It was Ji Xia who accompanied him all day long, helped him go back to school, and found the courage to escape from here and break free from his own fate.
But after the college entrance examination, this person disappeared.
He went to his house, but the landlord said no one had lived there for a long time. He asked his classmates, but they said no one had ever lived there. He also looked for any traces of him, but found nothing.
Why did it suddenly disappear? Why is there nothing? Not even a trace of its existence remains. Why?
He couldn't help but start to wonder if everything that had happened during this period was just his imagination.
The heavy notice was in her hands. After preparing herself mentally, Su Jiayi carefully tore open the package.
Z City...Political Science and Law University.
Su Jiayi looked at these words over and over again, as if he wanted to see through them, and his eyes hurt.
He was very hesitant when filling out his application. Both Medical University and National Chengchi University were his first choices. But in the end, he still put Medical University first.
He hadn't chosen to accept the transfer option in his application. It wasn't that he was crazy, he just wasn't interested anymore. His thinking was to just apply to these two schools. If I got in, I'd go. If I didn't, I'd just languish there. Anyway, life had been like this before, so it didn't matter if it continued this way.
Now the result is obvious. He failed to get into his first choice and entered his ideal university of political science and law.
Does that mean he can escape from reality and go to a big city to start his ideal life?
As if all her strength was drained away in an instant, Su Jiayi hugged the notice in her arms and burst into tears.
The life I had been waiting for finally arrived, but there was no one around me. My mother was gone, Ji Xia was gone, and I was all alone.
He'd actually met the medical school entrance score, but he didn't know why he wasn't accepted, and instead landed at his dream university, National Chengchi University. He didn't want to argue; he didn't dare to know the final truth.
Su Jiayi wiped his tears and stood in front of his mother's portrait for a long time, holding the admission letter. He suddenly smiled and showed the letter to his mother, "Mom, look, I was accepted into the Law Department of National Chengchi University. From now on, our family will have another law student."
He slowly sat down on the floor, leaning his back against the counter.
This time he spoke out everything. About the past, the angry words, the sad words, the words he had buried deep in his heart. From the resentment of the past to the relief he now felt.
Yes, his life would begin anew. As the old saying goes, after suffering comes happiness. He believed things would get better.
But alas, God always likes to play jokes on him...
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His hands were still shaking a little, and Jing Zuohuai sat there for a long time to relax.
He Zhijin was holding his phone the whole time, and he didn't look very well. While looking at the content on his phone, he also looked at Jing Zuhuai who was sitting alone in the camera.
After the director confirmed that the shot was over, He Zhijin couldn't help it anymore and went up to hug him.
Jing Zuohuai took a long time to adjust himself, feeling the warm embrace and holding him tightly.
"Okay, what's going on?" Jing Zuohuai secretly kissed his neck, "Brother, are you getting into the mood early?" But he shouldn't have any sad moments. So what's going on?
He Zhijin let him go and gently pinched the back of his neck. "It's okay." Feeling helpless, he pinched his nose again. "My department will be very late. You can go back with the driver in a while. You don't have to wait for me."
Jing Zuohuai nodded, but still wanted to wait for him to go back together.
After adjusting his state, Jing Zuohuai sat next to Wen Laian, just like He Zhijin had done to him before, holding a notebook and looking at his state to make some comments.
But why does it feel so strange?
Wen Laian sat in front of the computer with a frown on his face.
How should I put it? From the beginning of filming till now, He Zhijin's performance has been quite good. At first, I was a little worried because he hadn't acted in such a long time and I was afraid that he wouldn't be able to get into that state. But then he dispelled my concerns with his performance and didn't look like someone who had retired from the entertainment industry at all.
"Stop for a moment." Wen Lian interrupted. Actually, this shot is okay, but it's not his level. He should perform better. She looked at the camera thoughtfully. This shot is not very clean. "You gave too much. Let's collect some distractions and take another one, okay?"
He Zhijin looked over and nodded.
After two minutes of slight adjustment, his condition improved a little, but he still didn't perform at the level he should have.
"Wait a minute." Wen Lian interrupted again, "Do it again." The scene started again, and Wen Lian watched with a frown.
Each time it was better than the last, but this wasn't his usual level. She was a little puzzled. "Let me first tell you my opinion," she said to He Zhijin. "Actually, the results you just presented are all OK and passable. But you know, they didn't meet my expectations?"
"I believe you will behave better than you are now."
Thinking about her advice, He Zhijin slapped his face and asked to do it again.
Well, this time he's in the right shape. Wen Laian smiled with satisfaction, "He's a talented person, what a treasure! I regret not letting him join my team earlier."
Jing Zuohuai smiled and shook his head. It wasn't that easy. He'd persisted until now, even sacrificing things he didn't want to tell him. Sometimes, in his free time, he'd wonder if it was because he felt sorry for him...
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