Shen Yi had a very long dream, dreaming that she was back at nineteen, just the year she worked hard to get into film school. Life was full of hope and excitement, with her bright youth beckoning her forward. Such a dream was too real, she didn't want to wake up, facing this cold world.

In the sea of fire, in the last second before losing consciousness, he was still thinking, he had finally made his move to kill.

Shen Yi was sitting on the top bunk with messy hair, watching her roommates. One roommate was putting on lipstick in the mirror, while another rushed out of the bathroom, pulling a towel behind her and tossing her hair into a ponytail. She stuffed a piece of candy into her mouth before hurrying back to bed. On the opposite bunk, someone was getting dressed in a long dress.

Three people busied themselves with their own affairs, none of them looking up to acknowledge Shen Yi. Shen Yi was shocked and for a long time couldn't recover, clutching the railing, feeling the realness of the wooden railing in her hand.

I couldn't help but say, "Hi, Chen Tianting, Liao Ya, and Mingyue, good morning."

The three of them paused, glanced at each other, and Mingyue said sarcastically, “What are you trying to get close to? Didn't you say we weren't worthy of playing with you? The adopted daughter of the He family!”

Shen Yi was startled, then it came back to her. Her stepsister Shi was in her second year of university this year. With the help of her stepbrother He Lin, she had landed a role in a big IP drama. While filming, He Lin also went to visit her on set. Coupled with the ambiguous rumors about her relationship with the popular young actor Qin Jun, the drama hadn't finished filming before she became famous. Every other day, she was trending online. After Shen Yi got into this school, she was overshadowed by Shi, and He Lin's obvious favoritism only made things worse. Shen Yi had become the target of many jokes.

The three roommates in the dorm also resented Shen Yi, making things difficult for her. As soon as she moved in, she had a falling out with them and during the argument, she said some hurtful things.

What we find most laughable and ironic is probably Shen Yi's constant claim of "I am a child of the He family…"

Since you are the child of the He family, why didn't He Lin help you plan a television series with you as the lead actor?

You are a child of the He family and live in the same dormitory building. He Lin only comes to see Shi, not you.

Many people, including Mingyue, thought Shen Yi was a joke. The fact that she still acted pretentious made her even more annoying. After mocking her, Mingyue pulled Chen Tiantian and Liao Ya out the door, slamming it shut behind them. Shen Yi was left alone on her bed. After confirming she wasn't dreaming, she realized she had been reborn at nineteen years old.

It's been a year since I got accepted into the Jincheng Film and Television Academy.

Life has just begun, those upsetting experiences, meeting the wrong people, and the pain of past lives, are finally laid to rest?

Shen Yi was afraid she was still dreaming. She scrambled down from the top bunk and wandered around the dorm, this and that. Then, she forcefully pulled open the door, ran out in her pajamas, and stood in the hallway. The school bell rang—ring, ring, ring—a gentle breeze blew, and the air felt just right.

Shen Yi rushed down the stairs. As soon as she reached the bottom, a black SUV drove up. She glanced at it and then back at the wall where a pair of military boots descended, walking straight and long in the army style. He was broad-shouldered, narrow-waisted, with fierce eyes and a sharp gaze that made everyone go crazy - the legendary He Lin, the eldest son of the powerful He family.

He glanced at Shen Yi.

Shen Yi shivered, for this older brother, she felt fear. Any thoughts she had were laid bare before him, leaving no room for escape.

So there he really fell hard.

He Lin glanced at the little girl, then looked away and went upstairs.

Shen Yi was leaning against the wall, waiting for him to come over. She was too nervous and forgot to greet him. He Lin walked two steps before stopping again and glancing back. Shen Yi was about to leave when he looked over, she stiffened again, raised her hand, and said awkwardly, "Brother He."

He Lin nodded. "No school today?"

Shen Yi: "Uh oh, uh oh… Darn it, big class!"

Shen Yi let out a sharp cry, brushed past him, and quickly ran upstairs. No wonder the Moonlights left so fast, they must have been getting their headcount.

He Lin stood in place, watching Sheng's retreating figure swiftly ascend the stairs, his brow furrowed.

Hurriedly changing clothes, clattering around, as she changed, she thought to herself, He Lin really favors her. He came to see Shi again. It’s not entirely He Lin’s fault; it was her own foolishness back then. She wore her thoughts on her sleeve. She wasn’t her mother’s biological daughter, but a boy picked up by her deceased father. Before living a normal life, she had endured hardships in the streets, scraping by with no guarantee of food. Then her father brought her home and adopted her. Sadly, the good times were short-lived; her father passed away, leaving her with only her mother. Her mother was gentle and delicate, like a golden canary, unable even to earn a living. They faced hardship once again. It was during this time that He Lin’s patriarch took notice of her mother. He saw in her eyes a resemblance to his late wife. Thus, he married her and brought her into the He family. She began to live a life of luxury and abundance.

Because she had lost so much, she became incredibly possessive of everything around her. She feared her mother growing old, feared being left without shelter and protection, feared losing it all to poetry. So, she began to fawn over He Lin, started persuading her mother, clinging to everything the He family offered, and resorted to any means necessary for success.

Finally, heartbroken and betrayed, I ended up being burned in a sea of fire. When I was still conscious, the flames licked at my skin, making sizzling sounds, like being roasted.

The professor was known for being ruthless and strict. He didn't single out individuals, but would directly deduct points from everyone's scores. Shen Yi hurried as fast as she could, but still couldn't catch up with the time limit. If it were her past life, she probably would have skipped class altogether. Of course, that wouldn't happen in this life. In her past life, because she didn't study acting well enough, she was stuck between the labels of "no acting skills," "vase," and "joke." She had been famous in her past life, though.

But it was black and red, some people invited him to participate in a show for the sake of watching the jokes. They left someone alone in the mountains for a night. At that time, there were even thoughts of jumping off a cliff, ending it all once and for all. Life had always been unbearable, wishing for death rather than living, praying that one day things would turn around, but he never waited for that day, instead, a sea of fire came his way.

The professional course was very strict. This class was a script reading class, and several of Mingyue's classmates occupied all three spots. Everyone else crowded together, not leaving even one spot empty. Shen Yi cheekily smiled and squeezed in beside Mingyue, somehow taking up a space. Mingyue glared fiercely at him, and the head professor slowly turned his gaze to Shen Yi. He flipped through the script in his hand and said, "This late student, come up here and read this poem for us."

Suddenly, everyone's eyes turned to Shen Yi. Most of them wore amused expressions because Shen Yi was indeed a laughingstock at Jincheng Film and Television Academy. From the start of school until now, Shen Yi froze for a moment, then stood up under the professor's gaze. She walked to his side, glanced at the script, and it was "Drunk Flower" written by Li Qingzhao to her husband on a festive occasion.

The one I long for is even thinner than a yellow chrysanthemum.

In my previous life, as a college student, I actually went to class diligently. However, after being exposed to the allure of poetry, my ambition took over. I became obsessed with becoming famous quickly, gaining popularity and boosting my perceived value. As a result, I started skipping classes haphazardly. My professor would ask, "How are you doing?"

Shen Yi smiled first, "I don't look bad to begin with. I was just pretending to be weak and said: "Teacher, I study hard, please point out my shortcomings. If I read poorly, please don't get angry."

The Head Professor was taken aback, but then he looked at her with admiration. His expression relaxed somewhat as he said, "Good."

He remembered the student. He was good-looking and easy to remember, but he was unruly. He had skipped three classes in just a short time since school started.

The students below had initially come with the expectation of a good show. However, Shen Yi's humble and submissive attitude unexpectedly silenced their sarcastic remarks on the sidelines. They looked like they had swallowed a fly, speechless. Shen Yi picked up the script, coughed once, and said, "Actually, it's been many years since I've seriously practiced my lines."

He wasn't good at acting and his reciting skills were also lacking. Once he participated in filming, he was basically told to say "123456" when facing the camera, and the voiceover would be added later. There was once an incident where someone tried to expose him by putting a video of him saying "123456" on the internet. This news made the entire country laugh for over a month. Some even said how he managed to get his diploma...

In fact, the actors who are said to be 123456 in the circle, no, they were laughed at so hard.

Li Qingzhao married two husbands in her lifetime. Her first husband, Zhao Mingcheng, was a very understanding man. The story of the two is "along the green hills with lush water, playing music and enjoying each other's company in harmony," which can be described as a match made in heaven, a perfect pair. This poem, Drunk on Flowers, was written for Zhao Mingcheng.

Li Qingzhao's drinking, this poem has a line "East Pavilion with wine at dusk" indicating that the poem was written after drinking. When reciting this poem, one should also bring a bit of intoxication.

After reading the whole poem, Shen Yi didn't recite it aloud. Instead, she sat down. Suddenly, both her classmates and the professor were stunned. Shen Yi smiled and explained to the professor: "I need to think about it."

The head professor, seeing this, had encouragement in his eyes. He wanted to see what kind of wake the student was looking for. He'd never seen anyone put on such a show.

Shen Yi kept smiling and pulled a student sitting beside her over, saying with a twinkle in her eye: "Classmate, lend me your big [something] for a while."

The person who was pulled over just happened to be a male classmate. His face flushed red, and he shyly nodded his head. Shen Yi saw his face stiffen. Oh no, she had pulled the future rising star idol Qin Sheng! Shen Yi subconsciously looked at him more than once. Qin Sheng blushed and asked, "Can I just sit here?"

He was sitting cross-legged, Shen Yi immediately nodded: "Sure, sure."

Then he sheepishly smiled and said, "Offended you, I have..." After finishing his sentence, he fell down and lay on top of him. Qin Shengzi immediately stiffened, while the others looked at Shen Yi with curious expressions.

After Shen Yi finished lying down, she put the book on the ground, held it lightly in her hand, and then began to recite Drunk Flower.

A light mist and dense clouds bring on a perpetual gloom, while auspiciousness fades like gold... Do not say the soul cannot be dispelled. Curtains rolled up by the west wind, people are more withered than yellow chrysanthemums.

When reciting, Shen Yi still gently swayed her hands, seeming carefree and at ease. However, her tone carried a slight hint of intoxication. Longing filled her voice as she spoke, and after finishing, she seemed to be transported back to that time, just like Li Qingzhao herself.

He opened his eyes with a smile and looked at the head professor. The head professor probably didn't expect Shen Yi to come up with such a vivid scene recreation, so full of energy. He was clearly taking Shen Yi's question seriously this time. He suddenly seemed a bit flustered, bent down to pull Shen Yi up, and said, "The scene recreation is pretty good, but you still need to practice more. It's not very smooth, pay attention to the pauses, build up slowly…"

Shen Yi nodded: "Okay, thank you, teacher."