After a few days of mock exams, Ji Cheng and Luo Qianqian took the art exam for the Imperial Music School.
Because Ji Cheng lacked confidence, he cried and begged Gu Weiwei to accompany him to the exam to cheer him on.
She accompanied the two of them to the music academy's art exams, and then immediately followed up with her own exams for the Beijing Film Academy.
She had been taking the preliminary, final, and third rounds of exams for a whole week. She had just returned home and rested for a day when Qiao Lin, who had previously approached her to sign a contract, called her.
"Mu Weiwei, the audition for 'Changfeng' will be at 10:00 AM tomorrow."
"Okay, I'll be there on time tomorrow."
"Although the character Tang Shaoqi is not likable, it is still a work by a well-known director, and there are quite a few people who audition. Whether you can get the role depends on your own ability."
“I will fight for it,” Gu Weiwei said. Judging from Qiao Lin’s tone, it seemed that he did not know that he lived in the Fu family’s house.
"I'll send you the address. Don't be late tomorrow." Qiao Lin said, then hung up the phone.
Gu Weiwei put away her phone and quickly pulled out the original novel "Changfeng" that she had bought earlier.
"Changfeng" is a classic Chinese martial arts novel. She bought the book a long time ago, but she has been busy with various exams recently and hasn't had time to study it.
Now, we can only try to cram at the last minute.
The novel was so captivating that she couldn't bear to put it down even when it was on the dinner table.
"Eat first, then look at it," Fu Hanzheng reminded him in a deep voice.
"I have to audition for 'Changfeng' tomorrow, but I haven't even read the original novel. What if I don't get the role?" Gu Weiwei said, turning another page.
Upon hearing this, Fu Shiqin immediately spoke up.
"If you don't get elected, we'll just beat up Fu Laosan. You can't even handle such a small matter."
Gu Weiwei glared at him speechlessly, "This requires real ability, what does it have to do with Third Young Master?"
Fu Hanzheng didn't say anything, but peeled two shrimp and put them in her bowl.
"Let's eat first."
Fu Shiqin contentedly gnawed on a piece of sweet and sour pork rib, glanced at his own brother, and said directly.
"Put down your book, grab my brother's leg, and tomorrow you'll be the leading lady, not just any supporting actress."
What power does she need? Her brother is her greatest power.
After listening, Fu Hanzheng glanced at her seemingly casually, as if he was genuinely looking forward to seeing what she would do next.
"I don't want people to say I got to where I am through underhanded means."
"Anyway, if Fu Laosan signs you, it will make it easier for my brother to have his way with her." Fu Shiqin accidentally blurted out the truth.
Because Fu Laosan abandoned the company to pursue a career in the entertainment industry, he has been disliked by his brother for the past few years. He signed her simply to curry favor with his brother.
He knew all too well what was going on in his mind.
Gu Weiwei closed the book. "Second Young Master, even eating can't shut you up?"
"I'm just trying to be helpful, are you stupid to leave such a golden opportunity unused?" Fu Shiqin said.
"I have the ability, why should I need to curry favor with someone powerful?"
"Besides that face, you also have strength?" Fu Shiqin raised an eyebrow, looking incredulous.
"You..." Gu Weiwei couldn't argue with him, so she turned to Fu Hanzheng beside her, "Can't you control your brother?"
Fu Hanzheng chuckled and curled his lips, then looked at Fu Shiqin opposite him, his eyes instantly turning cold.
"You, go and stay in the kitchen."
“I haven’t finished eating yet,” Fu Shiqin protested.
“Then take the bowl with you,” Fu Hanzheng said in a deep voice.
Under the intimidation of his gaze, Fu Shiqin reluctantly picked up some food, took the bowl, and went to the kitchen.
He was clearly speaking up for her, so why did he have to be treated like this?
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