Chapter 43 Son Remember, there is nothing in the world that money can't do

"Tonight, Dean Dong Lai and students from Qingzhi Academy of Art will come to perform." Song Qingru said.

Lin He has heard of Qingzhi Art Academy.

One of the top art colleges in Xia Kingdom has trained many singers, painters, actors, performers, etc.

Some outstanding graduates even won awards with extremely valuable value from the Best Actor and King of Golden Songs.

Every year, many college entrance examination candidates put their dreams on Qingzhi Academy of Arts.

If you can enter Qingzhi Art Academy, it is equivalent to bringing your own gold signboard.

President Dong Lai is also a master in the domestic art circle.

"Okay." Lin He nodded.

The hotels in Matsugawa Town are quite average, and there are also hotels in the Huabin Racecourse Club.

This kind of hotel with a rich entertainment venue can reach a star rating, which is definitely more comfortable than the hotels found by Xiao Rui.

"Director Dong Lai is still Dieyi's teacher." Song Qingru said with a smile.

"Yes." Cheng Dieyi said.

"Miss Song, Miss Cheng, what's your relationship?" Lin Qing asked curiously.

"I grew up in the Welfare Dean since I was a child. Later, I was fortunate to come into contact with opera. By chance, I was attracted by the teacher. All of this was taken care of by Miss Song, so I could be today." Cheng Dieyi said.

"I am about the same age as Dieyi, and I grew up together as a child, and I feel like my sisters." Song Qingru added.

"Since you have such a good relationship, why does Miss Cheng continue to perform everywhere?" Lin Qing asked, "How tired."

For example, Lin Qing, who has such a good relationship, will definitely find a way to arrange it.

"I like opera." When Cheng Dieyi mentioned this, his eyes were full of passion from the bottom of his heart: "Because of his background, I am actually very sensitive and inferior, and I am very resistant to help from others, even if my good sister Qingru. Only when she sings on stage and integrates into the role can she gain confidence."

"Fool." Song Qingru pinched Cheng Dieyi's little hand.

Lin He didn't expect that the famous actors in everyone's eyes had a bitter past.

But this little girl is very strong.

...

In the evening, a bus drove into the Huabin Racecourse Club.

Students from Qingzhi Academy of Arts got off the bus one after another, and everyone had a school student card hanging around their necks.

Holding your head up and chest up is the confidence and honor that the college brings to them.

Lin Qing stood beside Lin He, staring at the college students from prestigious universities, perhaps also shining stars in the future art and entertainment circle, full of envy: "I want to go to college too."

"Dingdong! The system captures my son's strong desire and yearning for university. Please be sure to complete the fulfillment of his son's wish before the start of school!"

"The mission is completed and you will get a reward!"

The system's prompt sounded in Lin He's ears.

Lin He glanced at his son, it was not easy to do.

Lin He's eyes flashed slightly as he looked at the last Dean Dong Lai who got out in a suit on the bus.

...

night.

What Lin He expected was that many young masters gathered in the Huabin Racecourse Club tonight.

There is also a special performance venue in Huabin Racecourse Club that can accommodate thousands of people and hold a small concert.

Although the place is small, it has complete equipment, and every piece of equipment is professional and famous brands.

Next, Qingzhi Academy of Arts showed the level of a prestigious school to the daughters and young masters.

The piano, singing, acting drama, and dancing made the atmosphere in the venue warm.

"Dad, can I repeat the year and then hire a few famous teachers for me. I will definitely work hard in the school and get into a good university."

Sitting in the VIP seat, Lin Qing looked at his father next to him and asked.

"No need." Lin He looked at him without squinting.

"Okay." Lin Qing was suddenly a little depressed.

"Son, remember that there is nothing in the world that money cannot do," Lin He said.

"Dad, are you going to build a university for me?" Lin Qing was overjoyed.

Damn... mentally retarded.

Lin He looked at Song Qingru on the other side and said, "Ms. Song, can you arrange for me to meet with Dean Dong Lai?"

"No problem, but Mr. Lin, do you have anything to do?" Song Qingru asked in confusion.

"Yes." Lin He said.

Song Qingru stood up and said, "Come with me."

She didn't know why Mr. Lin suddenly met Dean Dong Lai, and she didn't ask any more while curious.

Under the leadership of Song Qingru, Lin He came to the lounge.

Cheng Dieyi was chatting with the teacher. When she saw Mr. Lin coming, she was a little surprised and didn't know why he came over.

"Miss Song."

Seeing the visitor, Dean Dong Lai took the initiative to stand up and say hello.

As the dean of Qingzhi Academy of Art, Dong Lai knows very well that Song Qingru's extraordinary identity is. Even a master in the art circle in the eyes of everyone, he has to give Song Qingru face.

"Director Dong Lai, this is Lin He, Mr. Lin." Song Qingru introduced.

"Hello, Dean Dong Lai."

Lin He sat down on the sofa opposite.

Lin He, Mr. Lin?

President Dong Lai looked at Song Qingru and then looked at Lin He. He didn't know what this meant.

"Hello, is there anything you need to ask me?" President Dong Lai asked in confusion.

Cheng Dieyi was beside him, so he made a cup of tea for Lin He and brought it to the latter.

Lin He said thank you.

Dean Dong Lai was slightly surprised. He knew very well that his student's personality was rarely so proactive towards others.

Especially the opposite sex!

It seems that the man who can be brought by Song Qingru himself is not simple.

"I have a son who doesn't have the best results in the college entrance examination, but he wants to find a university. I don't know if Dean Dong Lai is willing to accept it." Lin He said straight to the point.

Song Qingru and Cheng Dieyi looked at each other. Lin He came over because of this incident, which was a bit beyond their expectations, and seemed to be expected.

After all, I didn’t have many contacts with Lin He, and I also knew deeply that Lin He was a darling madman.

"I wonder how many points I can get in the college entrance examination?" asked Dean Dong Lai.

"It should be less than 200 points." Lin He felt a little embarrassed when he said this.

In fact, it is said that my son’s college entrance examination score is about 200 points, which is an exaggeration. If his son gets more than 100 points, he is very good.

"This is impossible." Dean Dong Lai shook his head immediately.

I thought Mr. Lin’s son, Ideal University, was Qingzhi Art College, and came to find me to consult in advance.

Unexpectedly, he was a poor student and wanted to go to Qingzhi Art Academy. How could this be possible?

"I can donate 50 million yuan." Lin He said bluntly.

"Impossible." President Dong Lai said firmly: "I am very professional."

"One hundred million." Lin He said again.

"That...that's not possible." Dean Dong Lai stuttered a little.

"Five billion." Lin He raised his legs and held the teacup and blew the floating leaves on it.

Plop!

President Dong Lai's heart began to beat wildly.

(End of this chapter)
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