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"School of Drama...... Acting? ”

Ruan Mengmeng hurriedly shook her head, "No, Aunt Deng, I can't act......"

"Silly girl, I just won't let you go to school, if you can, you will directly debut as a star."

Chen Qingzhi didn't wait for Ruan Mengmeng to finish speaking, and then interrupted her.

Then, he pulled Deng Ruohua to chat.

It turned out that Deng Ruohua had a colleague's husband, who was a professor of the choreography and directing department of the Zhixue Drama Academy.

Because of this relationship, even if the art exam has passed, Ruan Mengmeng's foundation is so good, and her grades are up to standard, it shouldn't be a problem to add her to it.

"As long as it is intellectual, it is better to learn from wisdom, and it sounds more famous than other schools. Ruohua, then this matter will trouble you...... I'll give you a picture of this kid, and when the time comes, we'll fill in the Choreography Department of the Drama Academy of Zhixue. ”

The husband of that acquaintance is in the choreography and directing department, and Ruan Mengmeng is naturally the best to go to the choreography and directing department.

As soon as she heard Chen Qingzhi say that she wanted to report to the editing and directing department, Ruan Mengmeng finally breathed a sigh of relief.

She...... Never sang cells.

Probably acting, it will also be very stiff.

If you want her to act, it is better to be a choreographer, she is good at liberal arts, and it should be no problem.

In this way, the three of them made up their minds.

Ruan Mengmeng applied for the Department of Wisdom and Directing by herself, and Deng Ruohua contacted her colleagues when she went back and sent Ruan Mengmeng's information over to make up for it.

Everything is waiting, after filling in the volunteers, waiting for the admission letter to be received.

……

The other side.

Li Junyu's car was stopped at the entrance of the underground garage of Yuyao Technology.

It was a young boy, and he was much taller than last time.

The skin is also tanned.

At this time, he opened his hands and stopped at the front of the limited edition Maybach, which was the only one in the whole S city.

"Young master, I'll go down and drive him away." Ling Bei, who was sitting in the co-pilot, recognized Mu Jingxing at a glance.

That's Miss Mengmeng's best friend, he knows.

He once took people to Mu's house to fight a divorce lawsuit for Mu Jingxing's mother.

Ling Bei saw that Mu Jingxing was not good, and seeing Mu Jingxing staring at the front of the car with hateful eyes, he knew that Mu Jingxing was here to fight hard.

Ling Bei was not afraid that the eldest young master would be injured.

The eldest young master is now at any time and at any time, as if he is in the North Pole, with a pressure of minus dozens of degrees.

Not to mention one Mu Jingxing, even ten Mu Jingxing, none of them are the opponents of the eldest young master.

What Ling Bei was worried about was actually Mu Jingxing.

No matter how you say it, she is also a friend of Miss Mengmeng, Miss Mengmeng is already pitiful enough, if her friend is hurt by the eldest young master again, he is afraid that Miss Mengmeng will not be able to stand it.

"Drive."

However, in the next second, Li Junyu's cold and ruthless voice floated over from the back seat of the car.

"What, drive, drive? Big young master, he is stuck in front of the car, if he drives, ......"

"I said, drive." Li Junyu's cold and heavy voice sounded again.

This time, it was even more brutal and cold than the last one.

He wasn't joking, he wasn't scaring Ling Bei, but he was really honest, and he didn't put Mu Jingxing in his eyes.

Ling Bei was so frightened that his neck stiffened.

Ever since Miss Meng Meng left, he felt that the eldest young master had become more and more abnormal.

At first, he thought it was his hallucination.

But now—

Ling Bei deeply doubted that the eldest young master of his family would really be hurt emotionally?

Why does he look like he is completely trapped in love, and his heart is like ashes?

Ling Bei wanted to persuade again, but Li Junyu's cold voice had already sounded again.

The driver, Lao Li, couldn't help it, he was more afraid of the cold chill coming from behind him than letting him drive forward.

Lao Li had no choice but to step on the accelerator, and under the order of Li Junyu, he accelerated towards Mu Jingxing-

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