"Xiaoli, don't read books, you have taken the exam twice and you can't get it. It's time to go to work. It's serious."

"Don't worry about her, let her look at what kind of flowers she can see."

"What do you mean by not caring about her? Who cares about my daughter?"

"You care. What have you been admitted after taking the exam year after year?"

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

Seeing his parents quarreled again, Gong Li irritatedly and pulled down the book and grabbed the canvas bag beside the table and praised it. His eyes were red and swollen and rushed out of the house.

He rode his bicycle to the unit where he was a zero-hour worker and placed the car in the carport. Gong Li sniffed, wiped off the wet corners of his eyes with his sleeves, and then he tidied his hair before he walked in.

"Here's here, Xiaoli." Two women in their thirties walked towards me and greeted Gong Li enthusiastically.

"Well, here we come, Sister Zhang, Sister Wang," Gong Li nodded and smiled.

"Get in quickly, the director is coming soon." A woman inside said with a smile.

"Well, thank you Sister Wang." Gong Li nodded again to thank him.

"Hey, I heard that the director's son has fallen in love with her. Is it true?"

Both sides passed by, and just as Gong Li was about to enter the door, a deliberate low laughter came from behind him.

"Of course it's true, but the silly son of the director's family falls in love with him, but he doesn't like him. He wants to be the master of a big star, and his vision is high."

"You are so tall, you need to have the ability to be a good person. I took the exam twice in a row, and I failed the exam every time, and I still want to be a star, hum. I think, it's her blessing to be a foolish son who can marry the director."

"Ha ha."

The ridicule behind her made Gong Li feel chill all over. She didn't expect that the two kind and enthusiastic sisters who were usually like this were such people. Tears that disappeared in her eyes instantly filled her big eyes.

"Gongli, Gongli. You have your phone call from Peking."

Gong Li was in a daze all afternoon. She felt as if everyone passing by was looking at her with a mocking look, as if the whole world had abandoned herself.

And the fact is indeed the case. Although it is not blatant, all afternoon long-mouthed women always point fingers at Gong Li, whispering and laughing, saying ridiculous words.

At this moment, a roar from the communication room came from outside the door.

In an instant, the whispering ridicule came to an abrupt end. Everyone's face still had the ridicule that had just been dissipated, but the shock had already floated on their pupils.

At this time, a call came from Peking. Without asking, 99% of it was about Gong Li's entrance exam for college. When all the calls came, it would definitely not be a matter of telling you that you failed the exam, because the test scores have already come down. Even if you don't, it is impossible for you to notify me of the exam specifically.

Could it be that things will change?

Or was it just called by some relatives and friends from Peking?

A group of happy tongue-in-laws who were still mocking just now looked at Gong Li with complicated expressions.

Gong Li in the sacred tour did not realize all this at all.

"Gong Li, why are you so stupid? You have a phone call." Just as 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 at the same time pushed her hard, pushing Gong Li so hard.

"Ah." Gong Li screamed in shock, and the stack of paper manuscripts beside her was staggering and stumbled all over the floor as she was pushed.

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

"What are you asking me for? What do I want to ask you? I called you several times but didn't respond. Now I have put all the manuscripts all over the floor. That's how you go to work. I don't tell the director to go." The girl rolled her eyes with a sneer, looked at Gong Li provocatively, stopped mentioning the phone number, twisted her waist and turned around and left.

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

"Xiaoli, don't pay attention to her, she's just like that. I'll clean up here. There's your phone number in the communication room. You should go and answer the phone first." Just as Gong Li was squatting in aggrievedly picking up the manuscripts on the ground, a young man in his twenties came to her and squatted down to help pick up the manuscripts, while comforting her.

"Oh, I have my phone number, so please Brother Li." Gong Li said thanking with gratitude.

"It's okay. Go quickly." The young man waved his hand and said.

"Well, thank you Brother Li." Gong Li said thank you again and ran to the communication room.

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

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Beiping Railway Station.

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

The phone was like a lightning bolt in the gloomy night, illuminating Gong Li's future where he could not see the future and illuminating her world where many days had been dim.

The Central Academy of Drama called to inform her that she had been admitted to the exception.

But this is not what shocked Gong Li the most. What shocked the most was that the leader of the Central Academy of Drama Admissions Group told Gong Li to come to Peking immediately. A big-time Hong Kong screenwriter named her to be the heroine.

He just came out of the shadow of failing the exam and was about to be the heroine of a big-scale movie, which made Gong Li unable to believe.

Did she suspect that the phone call would be fake? Because Gong Li, the leader of the Central Academy of Drama Admissions Group, met during the art exam, and was deeply impressed by the very serious teacher Gong Li.

What she wondered was that she had never met any Hong Kong people, let alone a big screenwriter. How did the other party know her? How did she think of letting her, a person who had just graduated from high school and failed the exam, be the heroine of a big movie?

fan.

Full of fog.

In the mist full of 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.

"Are you?" Gong Li stood alertly and subconsciously took a small step back.

"Gong Li, this is Mr. Qiao Feng and Mr. Qiao, a big screenwriter from Hong Kong and a big star. Your favorite movie is invested by Mr. Qiao. "Someone introduced it out.

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

No wonder I know that my favorite movie was taking the wrong car. It turned out to be Teacher Liang, so that's not surprising. When I was in the art exam, Teacher Liang asked me what my favorite movie was, and my answer was that I took the wrong car.
Chapter completed!