"Xiao Li, don't read the book, you've taken the exam twice, and if you can't pass the test, it's time, it's serious to go to work quickly."

"Leave her alone, let her look, see what flowers she can see."

"What do you mean to leave her alone, I don't care who cares about my daughter?"

"You don't care, I've been taking the exam year after year, what did you get into?"

"Hey, what are you angry with me..."

Seeing that his parents quarreled again, Gong Li irritably buckled down the book and grabbed the canvas bag on the table, and rushed out of the house with red and swollen eyes.

Riding a bicycle to the unit where he was a part-time worker, and putting the car in the carport, Gong Li sniffed, wiped the still wet corners of his eyes with his sleeve, and straightened his hair before lifting his feet and walking in.

"It's coming, Xiaoli." Two women in their thirties greeted Gong Li warmly.

"Well, here it is, Sister Zhang, Sister Wang," Gong Li nodded and smiled back.

"Come in, the director should be here in a moment." One of the women inside said with a smile.

"Well, thank you, Sister Wang." Gong Li nodded again in thanks.

"Hey, I heard that the director's son has taken a fancy to her, is it true?"

The two sides passed by, and just as Gong Li was about to enter the door, a deliberately suppressed low laugh came from behind him.

"Of course it's true, but the stupid son of the director's family looks down on others, and people don't look down on him, and they want to be the master of a big star, and their vision is high."

"Tall fart, fake Qinggao also has to have that ability, I took the exam twice in a row, and each time I failed the list, and I still want to be a star, hum, I see, it's her blessing to be able to marry the director's stupid son."

"Haha."

The ridicule behind her made Gong Li feel chills all over her body, she didn't expect that the two eldest sisters who were kind and enthusiastic on weekdays would be such people, and the tears that disappeared in their eyes instantly filled their big eyes.

"Gong Li, Gong Li, there is your phone from Beiping."

Gong Li was in a daze all afternoon, and she felt as if everyone who passed by was looking at her with mockery, as if the whole world had abandoned her.

And this is indeed the case, although it is not blatant, but all the big-mouthed and long-tongued women are always pointing at Gong Li all afternoon, whispering and giggling and laughing and saying ridiculous things.

At this moment, there was a loud roar from the master of the communication room outside the door.

In an instant, the whispering ridicule came to an abrupt end, and the ridicule that still remained on everyone's face did not dissipate, but the shock had already surfaced in the pupils.

At this time, when Peking called, it was 99% about Gong Li's entrance to university, and the phone call would definitely not be to tell the failure, because the test results have come down, and even if it doesn't come down, it is impossible to be specially notified.

Could it be that things are still changing?

Or is it just some relative or friend from Beiping calling?

A group of Huan's long-tongued women who were still laughing looked at Gong Li with complicated expressions.

For all this, Gong Li in the iQue did not realize it at all.

"Gong Li, what's the matter, there's your phone." Just when Gong Li was doing what he was doing in a daze and unconsciously, suddenly another girl who was about the same age as her and went to work at the same time pushed Gong Li hard and pushed Gong Li to her senses.

"Ahh Gong Li exclaimed, and the stack of paper manuscripts on the side also fell to the ground as she stumbled as she was pushed.

"What are you doing?" Gong Li raised his eyes angrily and asked.

"What are you asking me for? I want to ask you what you are doing? I called you several times and didn't respond, and now I've got all the manuscripts all over the place, that's how you go to work, see if I don't tell the director." The girl sneered and rolled her eyes, glanced at Gong Li defiantly, and no longer mentioned the phone call, twisted her waist and turned away.

"What." Seeing the girl turn around and leave, Gong Li was full of grievances.

"Xiao Li, don't pay attention to her, she's just such a person, I'll clean up here, there is your phone in the communication room, you should go and answer the phone first." Just when Gong Li was aggrieved and squatting to pick up the manuscript on the ground, a young man in his twenties came to her and squatted down to help pick up the manuscript, and said comfortingly.

"Oh, there's my phone, that's bothering Brother Li." Gong Li thanked him gratefully.

"It's okay, it's okay, you can go quickly." The young man waved his hand and said.

"Well, thank you, Brother Li." Gong Li thanked him again and trotted to the communication room.

"Hey, hello, I'm Gong Li." After thanking the master in the communication room, Gong Li picked up the microphone and said softly.

....................

Beiping Railway Station.

Walking out of the station and squeezing in the bustling crowd, Gong Li still felt as if he was in a dream.

That phone call was like a lightning bolt in the gloomy night, illuminating Gong Li's future that she couldn't see in the future, and illuminating her world that had been dark for many days.

Zhongju called to inform her that she had been admitted exceptionally.

But this is not what shocked Gong Li the most, the most shocking thing was that the leader of the Chinese opera admissions team told Gong Li to come to Peking immediately, and there was a big production movie with a big Hong Kong screenwriter who asked her to be the heroine.

She just came out of the shadow of falling off the list, and she was about to be the heroine of a big-budget movie, which made Gong Li unbelievable.

Did she doubt that this phone call would be fake, because Gong Li, the head of the Chinese opera admissions team, had seen it when she took the art exam, and she was deeply impressed by the very serious teacher Gong Li.

She is strange that she has never met any Hong Kong people, let alone a big screenwriter, how did the other party know about herself, and how did she think of letting such a person who just graduated from high school and failed the exam as the heroine of a big-budget movie?

Buff.

Full of fog.

In the fog of his heart, Gong Li followed the crowd forward, and suddenly a tall and handsome young man stood in front of Gong Li.

"Hello Gong Li." The young man smiled and stretched out his hand.

"You are?" Gong Li stood vigilantly and subconsciously took a small step back.

"Gong Li, this is Mr. Qiao Fengqiao, a big screenwriter from Hong Kong, a big star. Someone made a loud introduction.

"Teacher Liang." Gong Li turned his face and looked at the person who spoke out in surprise, it turned out to be the leader of the admissions team, and the chief examiner of his art examination, Liang Bolong, the tutor of the Central Academy of Drama.

No wonder I know that my favorite movie is the wrong car, it turned out to be Mr. Liang, this is not surprising, when the art exam question and answer was Mr. Liang asked what his favorite movie was, his answer was to take the wrong car.

Seeing Liang Bolong, the vigilance in Gong Li's eyes disappeared, and then a pair of big eyes that could speak looked Qiao Feng up and down curiously.

Is this the screenwriter who took the wrong ride?