[Unlimited streaming + no heroine + no ambiguity + golden finger (maybe?) + Acting + not invincible + the protagonist loves random thoughts, is not a genius and belongs to ordinary people + no fear]
Si Jingming, a graduate of Zhijiang Fourth Academy of Drama, is currently starring in a short drama production crew.
In a nightmare, he dreamed that he was being dragged into the water and he couldn't help it.
What woke him up was the sound of a bell, like an old bell commonly used in ancient temples. The inside had long been decayed, and the sound was harsh and deep.
When I opened my eyes again, I was in the classroom, with the logo of [Zhijiang City Fourth Fear College] hanging on the sign.
Si Jingming: So... I have to learn it all over again?
Perhaps out of bad taste, the only thing the "students" have to rely on in this unpredictable and dangerous performance is the thing they are least willing to face.
So... Why is mine a small mirror? !
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Close your eyes and step forward, you are alone here.
So please enjoy your dance moves, my dear performer...
Good luck to you.
[Introduction is weak, move to the text]
