"Alright, I’ll take care of communicating with the class monitor."
"Once we’ve settled everything, I’ll message you right away, Monitor."
"Monitor, please try to schedule us as early as possible. The other groups haven’t confirmed their timings yet, right?"
Wu Chuntian spoke with a tone of solemn responsibility, addressing Shi Yanhai earnestly.
Though Lv Rou felt slightly uncomfortable inside, she still put on a show of "generosity," chiming in proactively:
"Our monitor is such a kind person—of course he’ll prioritize our group!"
"Please, please, arrange us first!"
This level of smooth-talking was entirely within Lv Rou’s comfort zone, executed effortlessly.
Yet, the more earnest the two became in urging him, the more it stung Shi Yanhai’s heart.
Weren’t we always in the same group before?
Have they already integrated so seamlessly with Lin Yu, saying "we" like that?
What kind of magic does Lin Yu possess to make them flock to him like this?
"Fine, I’ll try to schedule you earlier."
"We can discuss it over WeChat later. I… I need to collect the assignments now."
Shi Yanhai didn’t linger in his sorrow, quickly slinking away from the scene.
How could Wu Chuntian and Lv Rou’s minds possibly grasp Lin Yu’s ulterior motives?
[Ding!]
[Masterful move! The Holy Son’s special consideration for his Dao Companion has filled her with reassurance!]
[Reward: 50 Spirit Stones.]
Listening to Lin Yu’s arrangements, Chi Qingshui was thoroughly satisfied.
First, it avoided any unnecessary interaction between her and Shi Yanhai.
Second, he hadn’t chosen Lv Rou for the task either.
This was undoubtedly the best way to handle things.
Soon after, the five of them began discussing the schedule for their film project.
The microfilm assignment was far more challenging than the photography one—it wasn’t something they could slap together last-minute.
First, they needed to finalize the script.
Then, someone had to draft the shot list.
After that, they’d have to organize indoor and outdoor shoots, day and night scenes, same-location sequences, and costume consistency.
Finally, they’d plan and execute the filming step by step.
If necessary, they might even need reshoots, dubbing, or ambient sound recording.
Sure, student films often ended up looking like a mess, but when it came to following the process, everyone took it seriously!
The professor wouldn’t let them skip steps either.
In the professional world, you didn’t need to excel at everything, but you couldn’t afford to be clueless about any part of the process.
Right now, with nothing prepared, pinning down a filming date wasn’t easy. At the very least, they needed a rough idea of the story and the shooting requirements.
As the group huddled together to discuss, Lv Rou was the first to offer a constructive suggestion:
"Everyone, I actually have a mostly complete script that I wrote before."
"If you don’t mind, we could use it for our project!"
Chi Qingshui listened attentively before asking:
"Really? Rou Rou, could you give us a summary first?"
"If it fits, we can all work on refining it together."
When it came to assignments, Chi Qingshui always maintained a rigorous attitude.
She wouldn’t let personal biases affect her judgment.
If Lv Rou’s ready-made script was suitable—without too many complicated or difficult scenes—they could absolutely give it a try. Any shortcomings could be polished through collective brainstorming.
It was still better than starting from scratch.
Lv Rou began narrating her script to the group:
"My story is about a mentally challenged man who faces constant rejection in society."
"But he never gives up, trying all sorts of jobs, and through a series of butterfly effects, he even influences a few historic moments."
"Beside him is an equally flawed girl from the streets, who’s hopelessly devoted to him."
"They even have a child together, though the girl’s fate isn’t a happy one."
"In the end, the man raises the child alone, facing life with optimism."
"If we manage the runtime well, we can probably wrap it up within thirty minutes—perfect for our assignment!"
Chi Qingshui: "..."
Lin Yu: "..."
Chi Qingchi: "..."
Wu Chuntian: "..."
The group’s reactions were unanimous.
Wu Chuntian, as Lv Rou’s close friend, was the first to point it out:
"Your story… wouldn’t happen to be called Forrest Gump, would it?"
Lv Rou replied awkwardly:
"The structure might be similar, but the setting and the protagonist’s personality are completely different!"
Lin Yu couldn’t even muster the energy to criticize.
Completely different? It’s practically identical!
Sure, student works often borrow from existing films—that’s not unusual.
But outright copying and calling it original?
That’s just shameless!
Even Wu Chuntian caught on immediately. How could someone as principled as Team Leader Chi miss it?
Chi Qingshui responded diplomatically, offering a face-saving excuse:
"Rou Rou, your idea sounds… interesting."
"But when I think about it carefully, I feel our group might still be a bit hard to manage."
"There should be a lot of grand scenes—it’d be tough to pull off."
Chi Qingshui’s reason for refusing sounded quite reasonable.
Lv Rou was more receptive to it.
She followed up on Chi Qingshui’s words and added:
"Now that you mention it… it does seem pretty hard to film."
Chi Qingshui turned to look at Lin Yu.
Lin Yu was waiting for him to "take charge."
When it came to storyboard scripts, Chi Qingshui’s professional skills were absolutely solid.
But as for scriptwriting abilities…
Wasn’t there a "bestselling online author" right beside them?
Naturally, he wanted to see if Lin Yu had any good scripts up his sleeve!
Lin Yu easily read Chi Qingshui’s gaze.
He really wanted to announce to everyone—why even bother with a script?
Just film "A Day in My Life," and it’d be more gripping than any movie, TV drama, or short film.
A full-day documentary, completely raw and real!
Of course.
He couldn’t say that out loud.
The reason Lv Rou’s "original story" was so terrible was that everyone knew her "inspiration" came from existing films and shows.
That’s why it had sparked such dissatisfaction.
So, if he just picked a film or show he knew but they didn’t, and used it as a ready-made script, wouldn’t that solve everything?
Lin Yu made up his mind.
Internally, he muttered to himself…
Reporting to the team leader, here’s how our short film should be made!
Lin Yu said to the group:
"I actually have a story in mind—let me tell you about it."
...
(Second update for today, with an extra chapter coming tonight. Keep those power votes coming, everyone!)

transmigrates into the world as the sect master of the Heavenly Yan Sect, which is on the verge of being wiped out. He binds a system that grants him cultivation power based on the number of disciples he has: for each disciple, he automatically gains a year's worth of cultivation every single day! Take one disciple: every day he gains 1 year of cultivation power. While others struggle through a year of bitter training, he gets the same just by sleeping through a single night. Take ten disciples: every day he gains 10 years of cultivation power. Foundation Establishment, Core Formation, Nascent Soul—he breezes through all bottlenecks without lifting a finger. Take one hundred disciples: every day he gains 100 years of cultivation power. Even a Soul Transformation Venerable before him can’t survive a single blow. Take ten thousand disciples: every day he gains 10,000 years of cultivation power! With a wave of his hand, he topples empires. With a single step, he crushes the sacred grounds of the universe. ... While others fight tooth and nail for secret techniques, Lin Yan casually hands out Nascent Soul-level cultivation manuals as beginner textbooks. While others strain to find talented recruits, Lin Yan opens his doors to anyone—so long as they’re human. In just three short years, the Heavenly Yan Sect went from a backwater sect made up of three crumbling huts to a sacred land that every cultivator under heaven would kill to enter. ... One day, otherworldly demon gods invade, with a million demon soldiers pressing down upon the realm. Lin Yan, yawning, rises from his lounge chair and glances at the system panel: [Current Disciples: 1.28 million] [Daily Cultivation Increase: 1.28 million years] He waves his hand casually, and the countless demon soldiers are reduced to ashes in an instant. “So noisy… interrupting my fishing.”

rowess are unmatched, commanding a million-strong army! Yet, the Emperor wants to depose him for the sake of a false prince? Hold on, are you throwing me into some female-oriented romance plot? How can I tolerate this? With a grand wave of his hand—the Nine Clan Extraction Technique! Slander the Emperor? Very well, all of you shall die! ... The False Prince: "Although I am not the biological son, Father and Mother love me more. The throne should be mine!" The Female Lead: "Qin Xiao, you are the Emperor, and I am a commoner. If you wish to marry me, you must abdicate. Otherwise, you will never have me!" The Empress: "After we divorce, you must give me half the empire!" The Transmigrator Consort: "You worthless Emperor, why should I kneel to you? All men are equal—I advise you to be kind!" The Great General: "The enemy general is my childhood sweetheart. For her sake, I willingly abandon the frontier defenses!" The Retired Emperor: "Although Yu'er was adopted, I prefer him. Qin Xiao, you should abdicate and let him become Emperor!" ... Very well! So this is how you want to play? Facing this twisted world of female-oriented tropes, Qin Xiao grins and raises his hand to unleash—the Nine Clan Extraction Technique! I am the Emperor. Why would I bother reasoning with you? Seal the gates! Leave none alive!

ive and Ruthless] Before his transmigration, Ye Xuan was playing a game called "Severing Emotions to Attain the Dao." The game's core wasn't about leveling up by fighting monsters, but about conquering various "bad women" with wicked personalities and cold, fickle natures. There was only one method to conquer them: stay unwaveringly by their side, then die at a critical moment, driving them to madness after losing the protagonist. The higher their level of regret, the higher the player's score. To dominate the server, Ye Xuan conquered all the bad women. In the early stages, he showered them with boundless tenderness, only to choose to sacrifice himself for them later, making them weep bitterly and drown in regret. Among them were: Xia Lengyue, the unfaithful immortal wife who chased after powerful men and discarded her husband like trash. Ye Qingcheng, the Demonic Venerable of the Joyous Union Sect, who appeared pure and innocent but was, in reality, promiscuous. Wu Lingxiao, the Empress of the Great Xia Dynasty, who lusted after men and loved maintaining a harem. Bai Qiangu of the Endless Demonic Sect: a bloodthirsty mass murderer. However, when the protagonist transmigrated into the game world, he made a horrifying discovery. Eight hundred years had already passed. The bad women he had conquered had now each become deities and revered ancestors. Faced with the endless stream of toxic women coming for him, Ye Xuan could only rely on his god-tier acting skills to carve a path of survival through this world of treacherous women.

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