You call Final Destination a safety education film?

"It's a pity you arrived a little late, otherwise you could have seen Song Ruoxi."

"Really? That's such a pity." Yin Jianhuan frowned slightly, her expression regretful.

"You've changed a lot." Lin Ye tilted his head and looked Yin Jianhuan up and down.

Yin Jianhuan approached him confidently, then gently twirled around, her lace skirt swirling with her movements, carrying the fragrance of a young girl.

"That's not what I meant." Lin Ye smiled. "I meant you've become more cheerful. I've hardly ever seen you smile in high school."

"Because it's not good-looking." Yin Jianhuan put her hands behind her back, leaning slightly towards Lin Ye. "Who would like to see an ugly and fat person smile?"

"It must have been tough."

Lin Ye said earnestly.

"uh-huh."

Yin Jianhuan replied earnestly.

The two looked at each other and smiled.

"You're so pretty now, you must have a lot of suitors at Qingdao University, right?"

Yin Jianhuan is the "director classmate from Qingda University" that Lin Ye used to appease counselor Jiang Qingyue.

"I'm not interested in them..."

Lin Ye looked stunned.

Yin Jianhuan immediately knew he was thinking the wrong thing, so she quickly added, "I'm not into that kind of thing with girls..."

Lin Ye's expression shifted from astonishment to regret, and he even let out a deep sigh.

Yin Jianhuan gave up explaining and looked at Lin Ye with an amused expression.

When Yin Jianhuan stared at him like that, Lin Ye couldn't keep up the act any longer and burst out laughing. Yin Jianhuan also laughed out loud.

The slight awkwardness from not seeing each other for several years vanished in laughter, and the two seemed to have returned to their high school days.

"That's great, you haven't changed at all."

Yin Jianhuan sighed softly.

What are you muttering about?

Yin Jianhuan shook his head, indicating that he didn't say anything.

"By the way, Song Ruoxi is pursuing a combined master's and doctoral degree at your school. You've also been accepted into Qingdao University for graduate studies, so you'll become alumni." Lin Ye often checks his WeChat Moments, and a while ago, Yin Jianhuan posted about her acceptance into graduate school.

Back in high school, not many people wanted to talk to Yin Jianhuan. Whenever Song Ruoxi came to talk to Lin Ye, Lin Ye would always bring Yin Jianhuan along as well. Over time, the three of them became friends.

The three of them originally agreed to become alumni of Qingdao University, but Lin Ye underperformed and failed to get into the university. Song Ruoxi changed her first choice of university so that she could be in the same school as him.

Neither of them mentioned this to Yin Jianhuan, so only she went to Qingda University.

"And what about you?"

"I'm not capable enough, so I won't compete with you bunch of academic geniuses."

"The person who made 'Final Destination' says he's not capable enough?" Yin Jianhuan stared into Lin Ye's eyes and took a step forward.

Lin Ye was startled by her movement and leaned back involuntarily.

"Because of Song Ruoxi?" Yin Jianhuan narrowed her eyes. "Or rather, the Song family?"

How do you know about the Song family?

Lin Ye was somewhat curious, because most people simply couldn't access this level of knowledge.

"I found out by chance through a tutor at Qingdao University." A hint of panic flashed in Yin Jianhuan's eyes.

Lin Ye didn't delve into it: "Song Ruoxi will probably be asked to marry into the Song family after she finishes her studies. I don't have that much time to waste at school. These few years are precious."

"You really dare to dream."

"What if it works out?"

"What if it doesn't work out?"

The two looked at each other in bewilderment.

"I don't know." Lin Ye shook his head slightly. "We'll see when the time comes."

The two skipped that topic and talked about other things.

As they were parting, Yin Jianhuan seemed to suddenly remember something: "My advisor is having a screening in May, are you coming?"

"Who is your advisor?..."

"Professor Bi, there is a lot of unreleased material for this screening, and he gave me a special invitation."

"I'll go," Lin Ye readily agreed.

Mr. Bi, a leading figure of the previous generation of directors, has made countless classic films. After turning fifty, he switched to making documentaries and achieved great success as well.

This exclusive screening not only allows you to see videos from Mr. Bi's collection, but also provides an opportunity to meet many influential figures.

I'll contact you then.

"it is good."

After the two parted ways, Yin Jianhuan reverted to her usual aloof demeanor.

She had actually arrived earlier, but she waited until Song Ruoxi left before greeting Lin Ye.

"You don't deserve to be with him at all." Yin Jianhuan's face was somewhat gloomy. "It seems that Song Mingzhe wasn't ruthless enough three years ago; he didn't completely break you two up..."

……

Back home, Lin Ye pondered what path to take next.

Lin Ye sorted out the works he had on hand:

Redeemable for the complete Final Destination film series, the first season of Hannibal, and the collection of Liu Cixin's short science fiction stories.

And those 600,000+ emotional points.

Although society is highly tolerant of film and television content, allowing any subject matter to be filmed and released, there are still different levels of quality.

In today's stable and affluent society, people have a natural desire for the unknown, the grand and beyond reality, which has led to the fact that "science fiction" has always been the "king of traffic".

With this in mind, and looking at the redemption rights for "Liu Cixin's Collection of Short and Medium-Length Science Fiction Stories" in the system, Lin Ye had an idea.

He decided to take advantage of the "science fiction" trend to create a new writer's pseudonym, so that if his identity as a director was suppressed by the Song family in the future, he would still have the capital to make a comeback.

The only challenge is ensuring that this disguise cannot be easily discovered by the Song family.

Lin Ye thought of someone, so he quickly took out his phone.

"Sister Jiang, I have a question for you."

"Speak." A reply came from the other end shortly after.

Do you know the Song family?

"Um."

Knowing this makes things much easier.

Lin Ye then asked a question.

"If I create an alternate account on Xinghan Culture, will the Song family be able to avoid discovering it?"

Jiang Qingyue stared at the text on her computer screen, annoyed.

What's this kid up to now?

Jiang Qingyue frowned, repeatedly revising her reply in the chat box, from "unlikely" to "very difficult." A few minutes later, she finally replied:

"Can."

Lin Ye breathed a long sigh of relief.

He stared anxiously at the "typing" message in the chat box for a long time, never expecting that Sister Jiang would give him a positive reply.

Lin Ye knew that Jiang Qingyue's "can" would inevitably come at a considerable price, but she didn't mention anything, only saying that she would handle the matter.

Lin Ye was very touched, so he decided to reciprocate.

During the rest of the winter break, Lin Ye typed up the entire Final Destination series that the system had retrieved and sent it to Jiang Qingyue before the start of the new semester.

"You're already associated with 'Final Destination,' and you're still planning to submit this under a pseudonym?"

"This is not a submission."

"Then I'll send these movie scripts to Zhang Cheng and have him evaluate their value for you."

"No need for an estimate, I have no intention of selling."

"Then why did you send it to me?"

"I'll leave it with you, and you can take care of it for me."

"?"

"This IP is too conspicuous for me and will easily attract attention. You can hold onto it for me, and all the profits from it will go to you. It can also be used to maintain that alternate account."

After a long silence, Jiang Qingyue replied:

"Aren't you afraid I'll take the copyright and the money, then sell you off?"

"I trust you."

Lin Ye replied instantly.

Jiang Qingyue remained silent, a ripple appearing in her beautiful eyes.