The Creator of the Second Dimension

Li Xue also opened her eyes wide when she heard this.

There are quite a few stories about creators describing their own industries in the film and television industry. Some innovative films will also shoot scenes within plays, but just like novels don’t write how novelists write in books. Most of the works on the theme still use these industry stories as the background, or even just a setting.

In an instant, she imagined several scenarios in her mind, but she always felt that something was wrong, and she couldn't figure it out.

It was eight o'clock soon, and Li Xue had to go back to school to get ready.

Han Qingwen accompanied Li Xue to leave first, and Li Ruoxuan stayed to help clean up the dining table and chat for a while.

By the time the packing was finished, it was almost nine o'clock.

Yi Qianqian helped little Xu change into thick clothes, and they went out.

Maybe it's because it's close to Ningjiang University, so even this spot is quite lively. There are many pedestrians on the road, and you can see groups of students coming out of the restaurant on the back street of the school.

Ningjiang University's New Year's Eve party does not reject other people's participation. Many nearby residents will come to join in the fun. Of course, the most are college students.

Seeing the youthful college students coming and going around, Wang Ze felt once again that he was really old.

He was wearing a brown-gray overcoat and a gray scarf, and he exhaled white.

Looking at the phone, Wang Shiya's message told Wang Ze the location of the preparation classroom of their club.

Wang Ze is not a student who graduated from Ningjiang University. In fact, he has never been to this area before. Although he knows that the famous animation animation is next to Ningjiang University, Wang Ze is not the kind of fanatical fan. The carnival of the game is already the most proactive behavior.

Of course he didn't know where Building No. 8 was. After asking the students, Wang Ze finally found Building No. 8.

This building has only four floors, and each floor has three classrooms, which seem to be the classrooms for those elective courses.

Not far from Building No. 8 is the main stage of the New Year's Day party.

Ningjiang University's New Year's Eve party was held in the open air, so Wang Ze had to admire those girls dancing in short skirts. After thinking about it, it shouldn't be too cold for someone like Wang Shiya to wear fancy clothes.

It is now half past nine o'clock in the evening, and the party has already started at eight o'clock. A considerable number of students gathered in the square in front of the stage. Everyone stretched their necks and looked at the stage. Perhaps these programs may not be very good, but The atmosphere is fascinating.

In the center of the square, there is a huge bonfire piled up with wood. After eleven o'clock in the evening, this bonfire will be lit. It is said that there will be fireworks at zero o'clock. Wang Ze heard Wang Shiya mention it.

Building No. 8 seems to be used as a preparation area for various clubs participating in performances. Along the way, Wang Ze can see students wearing clothes familiar to anime characters running around, and band members with musical instruments doing music. For the final adjustment, when he walked to the fourth floor, he saw the figures of girls in fancy clothes.

"Is it cold, put on your clothes first."

In the narration of the short-haired girl, it was probably her boyfriend's student who put the coat on her body. The two of them looked at the bustling square outside through the transparent glass, which was quite enviable.

Wang Ze was also a little dazed for a moment.

"What are you looking at?"

A familiar yet unfamiliar voice came from behind, and Wang Ze turned around.

Then he saw the fairy.

If it was said that the first time he saw Wang Shiya in the movie theater was because of the huge impact caused by the strong contrast between expectations and reality, then this time, Wang Ze, who had been prepared, was completely sunk.

Wang Shiya's long hair is rolled up and combed into a bun behind her head, only a few strands of hair hang down from her ears. She is wearing a red and white classical Chinese dress with wide cuffs and a graceful skirt. She has carefully put on makeup Compared with the pure and lovely face she saw before, she has a bit more charming temperament. If such a beauty was placed in ancient times, she must have been so overwhelming that the king would not hesitate to laugh at the presence of the princes.

"What's the matter, do I have bugs on my face?"

Seeing that Wang Ze was silent, Wang Shiya raised the corner of her mouth and asked.

"No, I just think you look really good today."

Wang Ze swallowed his saliva, and said as much as possible without being too rude.

"Speaking as if I'm usually not good-looking."

Wang Shiya snorted, and her hair swayed accordingly, showing a bit of playfulness.

"Sister, can you help me?"

In the classroom, a girl poked her head out and looked at Wang Shiya.

"Okay, hey, Li Xue, why haven't you put on your makeup yet, come with me."

Wang Shiya glanced at the girl who was watching the performance with her boyfriend in the corridor, called her into the classroom, and said to Wang Ze.

"Then I'll go in first. You can watch the show casually. I'll contact you when the show is over."

"Um."

Nodding his head, Wang Ze watched Wang Shiya walk into the classroom. Naturally, he did not ignorantly spy into the classroom with so many girls. His eyes swept over and happened to meet that boy.

"They worked really hard."

Wang Ze sighed with emotion, and the other party echoed, and the two of them said nothing more.

Guessing that it would not be good for him to stand here and wait, Wang Ze went downstairs and blended into the crowd.

"Wow, he's a senior, so handsome!" "I guess I'm going to fail my high school, it's miserable." "I can buy a ticket to go home the day after tomorrow." "Let's go to the back street to have barbecue together later. ?” “What time is the bonfire lit?” “Are there really fireworks tonight?”

The students were clamoring. Wang Ze felt a little unaccustomed to this very different atmosphere from working time, but he also missed it.

When I was a student, why didn't I participate in such a thing?

Time passed quickly, Wang Ze sometimes watched the show, took photos, and sometimes looked down at his phone, replying to Wang Shiya's message, it was already eleven o'clock.

". Next, I invite the ladies and sisters of Huafu Club to bring us the dance "Long Lovesickness"."

The host's interlude made Wang Ze look up, and saw girls wearing the same clothes as Wang Shiya slowly walking onto the stage.

The sound of the guzheng sounded, and the ancient girls on the stage also began to dance.

This dance is somewhat similar to what Wang Ze watched on the Chuyin video online, but it is different, presumably it has been re-choreographed.

Wang Shiya was standing at the front on the right, dancing intently. She was smiling, shining brightly under the spotlight, with a brilliance that Wang Ze had never seen before.

After a dance, the audience was full of applause.

At this time, in the center of the square, a bonfire was lit by the security uncles. The orange flames rose, and the students around the bonfire held hands and circled in the noise.

Wang Ze didn't follow along to join in the fun, but went to Building No. 8, and soon saw Wang Shiya who was a little excited and sweaty on his forehead.

"How about it? It's so cold that my limbs feel numb."

There seemed to be a starry sky in Wang Shiya's eyes, shining brightly, and the sweat made a few strands of hair stick to her side face, which actually showed a unique charm.

"It's a good dance. I think it's much better than those dancers on Hatsune Video."

Wang Ze put a coat on Wang Shiya, and the two packed up their things. Wang Shiya didn't change her clothes, and just walked out of the classroom.

In the square, the sound of people counting down came, resounding throughout the campus.

"...six, five, four, three, two, one."

In an instant, on the roof of the main teaching building, gorgeous fireworks rose high into the sky, bursting out incomparably gorgeous fireworks, illuminating all the faces.

"Happy New Year's Day."

Wang Ze said with a smile.

"Well, Happy New Year's Day."

Wang Shiya nodded, and soon felt a cold on the tip of her nose, touched it, and found that it was tiny ice crystals, and the hexagonal ice crystals melted immediately when they touched her skin.

"Snowing."

She raised her head, seeing the sky that had been cloudy since evening, at this time, countless white lights fell from the sky.

The first snow of the new year comes neither too early nor too late.