Ying Zijin, the former big man, woke up and became the youngest daughter of the Ying family who had been missing for 15 years, and decisively adopted a child to replace her.
After returning, ...
The first time he received a call from such a number was when he was admitted to Norton University seven years ago and the admissions office of Norton University called him.
But later, he never received a call from Norton University officials again.
The remaining few times were calls from his mentor.
So let alone outsiders, even these former students of Norton University cannot get a glimpse of the full picture of Norton University.
Too mysterious, yet too desirable.
He Xun picked up the phone immediately: "Hello."
"He, it's me." It was indeed his mentor on the other end of the phone. "Originally, you shouldn't be able to answer this call."
Hearing this, He Xun's throat tightened: "Teacher?"
"You should know this, right?" The instructor sighed. "The school is also recording your work to determine whether you can graduate without taking an assessment."
He Xun's eyes darkened: "Yes, I know."
Because the assessment was too difficult, Norton University offered other options.
If students meet the school's requirements at work, they can get their diploma directly without taking an assessment.
He chose to be a teacher at Qingzhi because the job is simpler and more convenient.
"The school is very disappointed with your performance today, especially since you were punished." The instructor said regretfully, "He, so the difficulty of your assessment has been doubled. Two of the students you teach must pass the school's interview and admissions exam."
He Xun's expression changed instantly: "Teacher!"
This admission test is not for D-level colleges. Even if you can't reach S-level, you have to at least be A-level.
But if anyone can enter an A-level college, what is the point of the assessment?
One is difficult enough, two is almost impossible.
The assessment is a choice between two options, but the other one is more difficult and requires solving a problem given by Norton University.
That's why he went to the learning anchor for help, but in the end it was all in vain.
"That's it, He." The old man was a believer. "God bless you and wish you good luck."
After the call was hung up, He Xun was still in a daze and hadn't come back to his senses.
Far away in Europe, across an ocean and countless countries, Norton University was able to know what happened at Qingzhi High School.
It is true that Qingzhi issued a penalty notice, but it did not specify what the details were.
This reminded He Xun of another classmate of his from a year ago.
The job this student chose is sales.
The assessment content will be different depending on the choice.
Once, his classmate insulted a customer during a sales promotion process and was punished by the company.
Not long after, Norton University called with the same wording.
It seems that there is nothing in this world that Norton University doesn't know.
He Xun pursed his lips and didn't go to find the principal. He sat in the chair in a daze.
——
Although Instructor Lu Zhi's medical skills were not enough to make Madam Ying fully recover, they helped her regulate her body.
In recent days, Madam Ying has been able to get out of bed.
At the strong request of Old Madam Ying, Ying Luwei had to go and complete the discharge procedures for her.
She wore a hat and a mask for fear that someone would recognize her.
Ying Luwei thought that after more than a month, time would smooth out everything.
But she secretly used her secondary account to log into Weibo several times and found that there were still many netizens mocking her.
The fans she carefully cultivated were also being condemned by everyone, and she couldn't even control the comments.
As a result, she dared not show her face, and when the studio occasionally posted her daily life, the comments had to be selected.
After Ying Luwei sent Old Madam Ying home, she went to her own independent piano room.
The music score on the music stand was still Vera Hall's "Sun and Moon".
Ying Luwei pressed a few notes and became resentful, slamming the piano lid heavily.
There are less than twenty days left before her concert.
She had practiced for so long, but she could still only play 24 bars of "Sun and Moon", a world-class piano piece.
Not only will there be stumbling blocks, but mistakes will also be made along the way.
If she were to perform on stage with such proficiency, her remaining fans would surely stop following her.
But the words have been spoken, what else can she do if she doesn't play "Sun and Moon"?
Ying Luwei was upset and didn't want to practice the piano at all.
At this time, her agent called and asked about her piano practice progress.
"No." Ying Luwei suppressed her resentment, "What do you think Vera Hall meant? She's dead, why didn't she leave the music score behind?"
She also felt that there were several wrong notes, but even the pianists in Europe couldn't correct them, so what could she do?
"Don't let anyone on the Internet hear you saying this." The agent frowned. "Even if Vera lived in the 18th century, her influence still exists today. You can't compete with her. If you don't want to be criticized, be careful with your words and actions."
"I know." Ying Luwei said perfunctorily, "I'm at home, and no one else can hear me, but what about my concert?"
"I'll give you a suggestion." The agent hesitated for a moment and said, "Your current situation is caused by the fake daughter of your Ying family."
"Why don't you invite her to your concert and ask her to play a piece."
Ying Luwei was stunned: "Let her play? She can't."
"It's because she can't play that we let her play." The agent smiled, "You can also say that you taught her piano, but you can't teach her no matter what."
"You mean..." Ying Luwei understood, "Let Ying Zijin make a fool of herself to help me retain my fans?"
She likes life under the spotlight, so she markets her persona in the entertainment industry.
At the same time, she also knows how to manage the fan circle.
"That's what I mean." The agent said, "But you have to find a way to get her to agree. Otherwise, if she doesn't come, everything will be useless."
Ying Luwei was moved: "I have a way, don't worry."
"It's better to be careful anyway." The agent reminded again, "Your concert tickets have sold well, and the remaining fans are really loyal. You don't have any black spots like murder or arson, so they will definitely not stop being your fans."
"Give me some tickets, please. I want the tickets in the first row." Ying Luwei lifted her hair, "I'll give them to my sister-in-law and her family."
——
Hengdian World Studios.
It was already eight o'clock in the evening when the Maserati arrived at its destination.
At this point in time, most crews are still filming.
Many tourists also come here to visit just to have the chance to meet celebrities here.
Ying Zijin got out of the car, narrowed her eyes slightly, and raised her head.
This is a film and television shooting base, but they are basically costume dramas, so all of them are ancient buildings.
She took one look and lost interest.
After all, when she was not on Earth, she saw these things every day, and they were even more magnificent and massive.
"There's a good barbecue restaurant here, but tomorrow is May Day, so there are more people coming here to play today." Fu Yunshen leaned down slightly and pinched the girl's face naturally, "Yaoyao, you play here first, Nie Chao will be here soon, and I'll go queue up to get a number."
After thinking for a moment, he took out the daily nuts from his pocket and put them in her hand.
"You've been sleeping all the way, eat this to fill your stomach first."
Ying Zijin nodded: "I'll wait for you."
Fu Yunshen got back into the car and went to find a parking lot.
A few minutes later, Nie Chao came from the other side wearing a flashy pink suit, attracting a lot of attention along the way.
When he saw the girl, his eyes lit up: "Boss!"
Ying Zijin turned around and looked at the slippers on his feet: "..."
I don't want to admit it.
"Boss, I really missed you so much." Nie Chao came running over, "Alas, it's a pity that the Seventh Young Master hid you so well that I couldn't even see you."
"I'm at school."
“…”
How come both of them are so stupid?
Nie Chao scratched his head and immediately changed the subject: "Boss, my company is filming over there, do you want to go and take a look first?"
Hearing this, Ying Zijin wanted to pay more attention to him: "Female or male?"
"Both men and women." Nie Chao had heard Fu Yunshen's words, "The women are pretty, the men are handsome, I guarantee you will be satisfied."
Ying Zijin nodded slightly: "Let's go."
The two of them walked towards the film and television base.
"This way, boss." Nie Chao led the way diligently, "I invested in a Qing Dynasty palace drama, and they are filming here in the Ming and Qing Palace Garden."
The Ming and Qing Palaces are a major attraction and filming location in Hengdian World Studios. It is a 1:1 replica of the Forbidden City, imitates the rituals of other dynasties, and incorporates architectural features from the Republic of China period.
Ying Zijin thought about it.
When she came to China before, it was indeed ancient times, maybe the Qing Dynasty.
That would be even more boring.
but--
The melodramatic dramas produced by Nie Chao's company were indeed quite to her taste.
"This is the royal garden." Nie Chao introduced as he walked. "It seems that there will be some quarrels between the concubines in a while. Boss, I have prepared a chair for you. Just watch the show."
This sentence made Ying Zijin look at him more: "I can calculate your luck in love for you."
Nie Chao was happy now. He walked under the tree and was about to move the chair over.
But just as he picked up the chair, a staff member from the other side hurried over and snatched it away.
"What are you doing?" Nie Chao was puzzled. "This is my chair."
The staff member turned around and gave him a sarcastic look: "What do you mean your chair? This belongs to the crew."
"Isn't the one in the crew mine?" Nie Chao was angry, "Give me the chair."
"Alright, alright, I don't have time to talk to you anymore. Miss Luo also needs to rest. Can't you wait a little longer?" The staff member was originally in a hurry to deliver the things. Now that he was stopped, he immediately got angry. "Can you compare with Miss Luo? If something goes wrong with Miss Luo, can you afford it? Or can you not stand without legs?"