Ten billion wealthy daughters

"It's a pleasant cooperation." Pierce, chairman of the Berlin Film Festival Preparatory Committee, got up, smiled and shook hands with Xia Jin and said goodbye: "See you in Berlin next year."

"See you next year." Xia Jin smiled elegantly, obviously the cooperation and conversation this time was very pleasant.

The chairman of the organizing committee patted him on the shoulder. He had watched Xia Jin several movies; he admired this most outstanding world-class actor in Asia, especially after being in contact with real people. This Chinese actor has a good conversation, With a refined temperament and a gentle personality, it is hard not to feel good about him.

Moreover, the other party is less than forty years old. For an actor, it is the rising period of his career and his future is boundless.

"I watched the clips of your latest movie "囧囧", it's very good." Pierce smiled, "It's obviously a comedy, but it can be so deeply moved and touched by the interpretation, although some of the jokes are foreigner I don't quite understand it, but it's really, really good."

"囧囧 crew is an excellent team," Xia Jin said, "from the screenwriter to the director, to the actors and the behind-the-scenes are all top-notch, that's why the whole movie can have such an effect."

"Then I would like to congratulate you on the success of your movie, and then we will join forces in Berlin Victory."

"Hahaha." Xia Jin smiled and hugged him, "囧囧" will be screened at the end of January or early February next year, and after the two-week screening period ends, it happens to be the opening day of the Berlin Film Festival.

At this moment, his cell phone rang. Xia Jin looked at the cell phone and found that it was Anya's call.

"Wife?" He answered the phone, "What's wrong?"

Anya knew that he was talking about cooperation at this point in time, so the sudden call must be something.

"Longteng's entrance examination will be announced soon." Anya spoke quickly on the phone, "There are rumors that a child named Xia Qing'an passed the entrance examination No. 1...but the results have not been officially released yet. The website has been paralyzed...the phone number of the teacher in the Academic Affairs Office is not working, we have to go to the scene immediately to check the manual list."

The so-called artificial list is the way to write the grades on paper and post them on the school bulletin board.

With the website and phone system down, it's the only way to know the grades.

"Number one..." After Xia Jin silently recited it twice, his whole body was shocked, "Number one?!"

"That's right," Anya said on the phone, "It was told by a teacher I contacted before, but the results can't be found on the website, so we have to go to the school to confirm."

The Xia family is not short of money, but for any parent, if their child performs well, they will be very happy.

Anya is actually a competitive person in her heart, but her requirements for Qing'an are not in terms of academic performance, but this is Longteng, and almost all the students here are one in a hundred. She has also seen Qing'an's efforts before, and now she Desperately need to confirm.

"Come right back." Before Xia Jin finished speaking, Anya said, "Farewell, we'll go straight to school, and you go to school too. See you at the school gate, OK?"

"it is good."

At this moment, Xia Qing'an was sitting on the toilet, seriously defecating.

When Anya knocked on the door in a panic outside, Qing'an was not fully awake yet.

"Qing'an, Qing'an..." Mom's voice was anxious and tense, so scared that Qing'an lost all sleepiness and woke up instantly.

Did something happen to grandpa?

She was so frightened that she almost fell off the toilet. Anya over there said loudly, "I heard that the one who got the first place in the entrance examination is also called Xia Qing'an!"

and also?

Qing'an raised her eyebrows, wasn't she herself?

"I'll be out right now."

In the living room, both Xia Yuankang and Xia Yuanting were wearing formal suits, and Anya also changed into the latest Chanel suit, all staring at her.

"What are you doing?"

"Go to school to see the list." Anya smiled a little guilty, "The website is down, dear baby, let's go to school to have a look?"

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