Chapter 297: Can't Get Rid of the Dog Skin Plaster
"It's really the Imperial Capital Film Academy."
Looking at the admission notice, Cheng Lianbu felt uncomfortable.
Cheng Lianxun got into the university of his dream as he wished.
Why can she have whatever she wants?
Entering the living room, the TV was on, and the most popular fruit station was playing advertisements for washing water.
The model turned around and showed half of her face, pure and cold, and her cold temperament was amazing.
"Cheng Lianxun?"
Cheng Lian exclaimed in surprise, staring at the people on the TV.
The side face is frozen for a few seconds and the advertisement is over.
But with her familiarity with Cheng Lianxun, a few seconds were enough for her to see clearly and carefully.
It’s really Cheng Lianxun!
"How could she go to shoot an advertisement?" What shocked her the most and couldn't accept it was, "I actually went on TV!"
It is still on the whole country, and the most popular TV station, even if it is an advertisement, the exposure rate is huge.
In addition to being shocked, she lowered her eyes and saw the admission letter in her hand. She angrily tore it apart.
"Let you shoot commercials! Let you go to the film school! Dream!"
She seemed to be able to see how glorious Cheng Lianxun would be in the future, surrounded by people and gain both fame and fortune.
"Why are you?"
The notice that was torn into pieces hit the ground hard, and she still felt that she was not strong enough to step on it a few times.
"Duer, what's wrong with you?"
Ning Yao came downstairs and saw that she was so angry that her face turned red and her neck was thick, and she asked inexplicably.
"Mom, I'm going to study in the film school!"
Cheng Lian's slightly scarlet eyes were like a mad dog who wanted to eat people in the dark forest.
"Movie Academy?" Ning Yao looked surprised, "Aren't you the Magic City University?"
I wanted to send her to study abroad before, but she didn't want to go out and insisted on going to the Magic City University.
"I'm going to the Imperial Capital! Imperial Capital Film Academy!"
Cheng Lianhu was so angry that his whole body was tense, and the muscles on his cheeks were trembling.
"It's not that easy to go to the Imperial Capital Film Academy. Mom has no choice but to have no connections. Wait for your dad to come back in the evening. Please ask him if he has any way to go."
Ning Yao walked towards her worriedly and pulled her to the sand.
"Duer, why did you suddenly want to go to the film school? Have you thought it through clearly? Going to college is not a joke. It takes several years to study. If you go to majors you don't like, you will waste several years of youth."
Seeing that she was in a state of unstable mood, Ning Yao comforted her soft voice.
"Think it clearly! Not only do I have to go on, I also have to shoot commercials, TV series, and movies. I must be more popular than Cheng Lian!"
She lived at the age of eighteen, and the darkest period of her life was all thanks to Cheng Lianxun.
Why is Cheng Lianxun like a person who wants anything, and she is even more famous than her?
She is the real daughter of the Cheng family, and Cheng Lianxun is a fake.
In this life, Cheng Lianxun should live in her shadow, and this is the normal trajectory.
Cheng Lianxun will never be allowed to step on her head one day.
"What does this have to do with Cheng Lianxun?"
Ning Yao never cared about Cheng Lianxun, and didn’t know that Cheng Lianxun was taking the Film Academy.
"Cheng Lianxun..."
The fruit station happened to broadcast another advertisement for washing water, and Cheng Lian pointed at the person on the TV angrily.
"Look! Cheng Lianxun has been shooting commercials! Her ugly face is so beautiful! I want to shoot too, I want to shoot better than her, and I want to shoot more than her!"
Cheng Lian roared in anger.
The roar of hoarseness even scared Ning Yao and quickly comforted him.
It’s Cheng Lianxun, this little monster again!
Isn't it bad enough to cause her daughter?
What evil did you commit?
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President's Office.
Zhuo Dingding played advertisements over and over again, his tough face was so gloomy.
"Master, the photo was not good?" Qin Tu asked carefully, "Why, let's have someone reshoot?"
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Chapter completed!