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Bai Jing's expression went from smug and confident of victory to gloomy in an instant.
She couldn't believe that she lost to Huang Wenrong, who had almost no acting experience.
Her gaze shifted from Huang Wenrong's trembling fingers to Teacher Fang's face, trying to find a glimmer of hope.
"Teacher," Bai Jing's voice trembled slightly.
"Although the female character does have fewer scenes, isn't Huang Wenrong unsuitable to play the female lead? After all, she has no acting experience."
"Yes, Teacher Fang," a voice sounded.
"Huang Wenrong had his pronunciation corrected in every line class last year. Even those who use dialects are not as good as those who have been speaking Mandarin since childhood."
Another classmate echoed,
"That's right, the female lead should be Bai Jing. Did you make a mistake, Teacher Fang?"
Teacher Fang's eyes suddenly became sharp. He glanced around, and the students who had been excited just now immediately quieted down.
"Since you have such a good memory, remember that Huang Wenrong was corrected on the pronunciation last year."
Teacher Fang spoke slowly, with a questioning tone in his voice.
"Why haven't you noticed her progress these days? Her pronunciation is now clear and fluent, and her script adaptation skills are also top-notch in the class. Who among you can rehearse multiple skits in a week? Who is willing to sacrifice their rest time to modify costumes for other groups? Not to mention, she wrote more character biographies than anyone else."
These words were like a bucket of cold water poured on the students' hearts, and the originally noisy classroom suddenly became quiet.
Some students lowered their heads and stopped talking; while Bai Jing bit her lower lip tightly with a complicated look in her eyes.
At this moment, Li Jian suddenly stood up.
"Teacher Fang is right. Huang Wenrong is indeed the most hardworking student in our class. She helped me tailor my performance costumes, and her Mandarin is very standard, much better than some people."
The girl who was directly called out turned pale and stood up suddenly, "Li Jian, who are you talking about?"
"I'm talking about those self-righteous people who love to envy others," Li Jian said without giving in. "If I'm not mistaken, there should be quite a few of them here."
"Enough!" Teacher Fang's voice echoed throughout the classroom, and he slammed the podium heavily.
"Is this how you guys usually get along? If you can't even get along with your classmates in class, how are you going to make it in the film and television industry? You two will be partners for the next group assignment. If you don't perform well, you'll fail the class! Do you understand?"
After hearing Teacher Fang’s decision, the two arguing students looked at each other and could only nod silently.
"Who has any objections to today's division of corners?"
Teacher Fang saw that no one continued to speak,
"Since you all have no objections, let's adjourn the meeting. Huang Wenrong, follow me."
After saying that, she was the first to walk out of the classroom.
Huang Wenrong quickly followed, "Teacher Fang, thank you for giving me this opportunity."
"Don't thank me, this is the result of your hard work over the past year," Teacher Fang said with encouragement.
"Once you have a solid foundation, you should go out and gain some experience. Once the dubbing work is finished, if there's a production crew looking for people, you can give it a try."
"Okay, I will continue to work hard, thank you teacher!"
Huang Wenrong was very happy to receive recognition from Teacher Fang.
After coming out of the office, she walked towards the playground, ready to share the good news with Jianwei and treat him to a meal to celebrate.
The sun slowly moves down, the golden poplar and ash trees sway gently in the autumn breeze, and the playground is covered with fallen leaves blown by the wind. The scenery is truly beautiful.
But as the temperature gradually dropped, Huang Wenrong was also chilled by the wind.
She waited on the playground for about an hour, attracting the attention of several boys. Some even came up to her and asked what her major was and why they had never seen her before.
Huang Wenrong's dormitory is on the eighth floor, and climbing the stairs back and forth is really tiring.
Usually she is either in the rehearsal room or on the way back to Jingshan Hutong, and she rarely appears in public places on campus.
As soon as she appeared on the playground today, she attracted the attention of the boys on the basketball court.
Among the four siblings of the Huang family, except for the youngest Wenxia and Cheng Xin who are childhood sweethearts, the other three are more slow than the other in terms of feelings.
Huang Wenrong did not feel any sense of superiority about attracting the attention of the opposite sex, but rather felt a little uncomfortable.
She decided not to wait any longer and go home first.
"Wenrong, why did you come back alone? Didn't Jianwei say he would pick you up at noon?" Second Grandma asked curiously when she saw her coming back alone.
"I didn't wait for him at school, so I came back by myself. Songzi said yesterday that they were going downstairs to sing K, and they might not have finished yet." Huang Wenrong explained with a smile.
"This child played too much and forgot to pick you up. I will have to talk to him later." Second Grandma said with a hint of blame.
"Oh, don't blame him. It's good for me to walk and exercise. Jianwei is my younger brother, and he has always taken care of me. It's okay to play a little occasionally. Second grandma, let me massage your shoulders." Huang Wenrong said coquettishly.
"Okay, okay, your grip strength is the best, not too light or too heavy, much stronger than those guys."
Second Grandma sat on the sofa with satisfaction, closed her eyes and enjoyed Huang Wenrong's massage.
"Ding-ling-ling..."
The phone rang.
Huang Wenrong picked up the phone.
"Hello, who are you looking for?"
"Rongrong, are your aunt and the others at home?" The urgent voice of the second aunt came from the other end of the phone.
"Auntie didn't come today. Third Aunt took Jianwen back to her parents' home. What happened, Second Aunt?" Huang Wenrong felt vaguely uneasy.
"Are you and grandma the only ones at home?" Second Aunt asked.
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