[Infinite Flow + No Female Lead + No Romantic Tension + Golden Finger (Maybe?) + Role-Playing + Not Overpowered + The protagonist tends to overthink and is an ordinary person, not a genius + No Horror]
Si Jingming, a graduate of Zhijiang No. 4 Drama Academy, now stars in a short-form drama production crew.
After a nightmare, he dreams that he’s being dragged into the [water’s surface] against his will.
A bell rouses him. It sounds like an old, disused bell from an ancient temple, its interior long since rotted away, its toll shrill and eerie.
When he opens his eyes again, he’s in a classroom, with a sign bearing the name [Zhijiang No. 4 Fear and Fun Academy] hanging above.
Si Jingming: So... I have to go through school all over again?
Perhaps out of sheer malice, “classmates” are the only support he has amid this ever-shifting, danger-filled performance, and yet they’re the very thing he least wants to face.
So... why is mine a little mirror?!
Close your eyes and step forward. You are alone here.
So dance to your heart’s content, my dear performer...
Good luck.
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