"Are you thinking of Shuxin?" Su Hao looked at the deceased's face on the news and felt a slight sense of relief.
When he first saw the news, he really thought it was Li Shuxin who had suddenly committed suicide.
"I remember you once said that if Shuxin committed suicide, I would be the murderer." Lin Yingchun lowered her head, "So what you said was true, she really would commit suicide."
"I rarely lie to girls, especially beautiful ones." Su Hao gently held Lin Yingchun's shoulder, letting her lean on him.
"Su Hao, I was really scared just now. I thought Shuxin... she might do something rash..." Feeling the warmth of Su Hao's chest, Lin Yingchun hugged him tightly.
"If you had really done that to Shuxin back then, she might have actually done something rash. Lin Yingchun, do you understand now how big a mistake you made?" Su Hao lowered his head, his tone tinged with gravity.
Although doing so was a bit disrespectful to the deceased in the news, Su Hao truly felt that using this news might completely "reform" Lin Yingchun.
"I understand, I really understand." Lin Yingchun nodded, her body unconsciously trembling.
She felt as if she had truly seen the scene of Li Shuxin's death just now.
"It's good that you understand. To know one's mistake and be able to correct it is the greatest good. This is an ancient saying from Zhonghua (China), meaning that to be able to correct a mistake after knowing it is the best thing.
I'm giving you this saying now, and I hope you won't target Shuxin again in the future." Su Hao hugged Lin Yingchun, speaking softly.
"I... I definitely won't target her again." Lin Yingchun held Su Hao tightly, as if this could give her peace of mind.
"Then send her a message now, ask her to meet up later, and then apologize to her in person, sincerely." Su Hao pressed his advantage.
"But... but wasn't that matter stopped by you? I have to apologize for something I didn't do?" Lin Yingchun looked up, somewhat unwilling.
"Even if I stopped that matter, haven't you targeted Shuxin before? Lin Yingchun, have you not come to your senses yet? Then turn your head and look at what's on that news?" Su Hao grabbed Lin Yingchun's shoulders and turned her around.
The pale face of the deceased on the LCD screen came into Lin Yingchun's view. Coincidentally, the deceased had purple hair just like Li Shuxin, and she was also very beautiful.
These coincidences caused Lin Yingchun's pupils to involuntarily dilate.
"If you still haven't come to your senses, then imagine her appearance as Li Shuxin. If you can't imagine it, I can take a picture of her and have Bai Jiazhen Photoshop it to look like Li Shuxin, then hang it in the club so you can see it every day.
If that's not enough for you, I can even Photoshop the photo to be covered in blood, or how about just hanging the photo on your doorstep? That should be quite interesting." Su Hao leaned in and whispered into Lin Yingchun's ear like a demon.
"You're a pervert." Lin Yingchun shivered, her legs went weak, and she leaned on Su Hao, "Don't say anymore, I'll apologize, I'll arrange to meet Shuxin right away."
"After apologizing, you also need to take a photo with her and then send the photo to our club group, telling everyone that you two have made up."
"Okay, are there any other requests?" Lin Yingchun nodded, asking in a low voice.
"There's one more request." Su Hao softened his tone, "Before meeting Shuxin, let's have dinner first. I'm a bit hungry."
"Ah?" Lin Yingchun was stunned for a moment, then looked up to see Su Hao's gentle gaze.
"President, you should understand that I'm doing all this for your own good. Don't you want to make up with Shuxin? I heard from the Vice President that you and Shuxin used to be the best of friends."
Su Hao knew the principle of giving a stick and then a carrot. To deal with a smart girl like Lin Yingchun, he had to use both soft and hard tactics. After intimidation, he needed to play on her emotions to evoke her warm memories.
"Why does she tell you everything?" Lin Yingchun grumbled discontentedly, then sighed, "You're right, Shuxin and I used to be very close. You could say no one in the entire club had a better relationship than us."
"Then why did you two end up like this?"
"Because... let's eat first? I'll tell you slowly during dinner." Lin Yingchun looked up, her eyes holding a hint of pleading.
"Alright." Su Hao also understood that he couldn't push too hard, so he nodded.
Lin Yingchun immediately breathed a sigh of relief and took Su Hao directly to the most expensive restaurant nearby, ordering a large table of dishes.
When the restaurant's violinist finished playing a melodious piece, Lin Yingchun seemed to finally calm down, put down her knife and fork, and began to speak.
"The reason for the disagreement between Shuxin and me is actually very simple: we have different philosophies on scriptwriting.
You should know my philosophy; I believe a good script serves the audience. Content that is exciting and interesting is art. As long as the audience enjoys it, it doesn't matter how melodramatic or erotic the script is.
But Shuxin is different. Her ideas are similar to yours. She believes a good script needs to be artistic, have depth, and have delicate emotions.
In short, she thinks you shouldn't write a script that's both melodramatic and erotic just to please the audience."
"So you two parted ways?" Su Hao asked slowly, resting his chin on his hand.
"Yes, isn't it childish?" Lin Yingchun leaned back in her chair, rubbing her forehead.
"It's alright. Your situation, in Zhonghua (China) terms, is called 'those with different paths cannot plan together.' This kind of thing is actually quite common. It's just that your situation is a bit special. If I'm not mistaken, Li Shuxin was convinced by your philosophy, right?"
"Sort of, because I won thunderous applause with my melodramatic scripts. And Shuxin, while having a philosophy, didn't have your scriptwriting ability. fatal love was actually a script she wrote, wasn't it terrible?" Lin Yingchun smiled, but her expression wasn't happy.
"The ability to write scripts can be cultivated, but establishing a good philosophy is not easy. If we consider it from the perspective of potential, Shuxin actually has more promise than you." Su Hao said bluntly.
"Alright, I know you like her, so don't keep defending her in front of me. I'll get jealous." Lin Yingchun pouted and picked up her phone, "Shuxin replied to my message. Do you want to come with me?"
"I won't go. You two chat well, but don't start fighting." Su Hao chuckled.
"Don't worry, I truly understand my mistake. Wait for the news of Shuxin and me making up." Lin Yingchun stopped beside Su Hao, leaned down, and kissed his forehead.
"Su Hao, thank you so much today. Thank you for being willing to play dress-up with me at the clothing store, and thank you for tirelessly trying to improve my relationship with Shuxin."
"Then do I get a reward?"
"Of course! Another day, I'll treat you to a real big meal, a big meal you'll definitely love." Lin Yingchun chuckled softly and turned to leave.
Watching Lin Yingchun's retreating figure, Su Hao's lips slowly curved upwards. This feeling of helping others was quite nice, especially when that person was also a beauty.
He checked the time; it was only a little past three in the afternoon. Where to next? After a moment of thought, Su Hao decided to stroll around the campus. He hadn't properly explored his university since coming to this world.
At the same time, inside the school club, Lin Jiayu was moving a stack of posters onto a table.
"Jiazhen Xuejie, are all these posters to be put up? This is too many, isn't it?"
"No choice. Lin Yingchun said the effect of this poster would be very good, so she had us put them all over the campus, so she printed a bit more."
"This poster is indeed quite good-looking." Lin Jiayu looked at Su Hao's distinct eight-pack abs on the poster, her cheeks involuntarily flushing a bit, "But with so many posters, who will put them up?"
"You, of course! Everyone else already has something to do."
"I, I'll put them up myself?" Lin Jiayu was stunned.
"Yes, because we're all very busy." Bai Jiazhen put her arm around Lin Jiayu's neck, "You need to know, this is already the easiest job, and you can even find friends to put them up while having fun."
"That sounds pretty good." Lin Jiayu nodded innocently, "Then, when's the latest these posters need to be up?"
"Before next week, you can take your time, but don't just focus on playing! If you finish, remember to come help me! I'm leaving!"
"Uh..." Lin Jiayu looked at Bai Jiazhen's retreating figure and sighed helplessly, "You haven't said where to stick it yet."