A Glitch in the Entertainment Industry

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The examination rooms of Dicheng No. 1 Middle School are arranged by grades. An Wen is the first in the first row of the 1st examination, followed by Wu Yufei and Tang Rui.

An Wen answered quickly when she got the test paper. She wrote fast and finished it in 40 minutes before the exam. After checking it, she left the exam room.

He took out his mobile phone and notebook from his backpack, and continued to analyze the role of Qingsha.

Race against time to analyze and read the original work, imagining Qingsha's speaking speed, gestures and temperament.

What she loved most in her previous life was analyzing roles, even though she couldn't touch those roles at all, she could only play them in front of the mirror over and over again in her rented house.

On the first day of the exam, An Wen left the exam room 30 minutes early for each exam. The person taking the 1 exam looked at her back while writing. They had good grades but never left the exam room early. They stayed in the exam room for a second and said no. You will get an extra point for finding mistakes. In the fiercely competitive Imperial City No. 1, one point can definitely improve a ranking or advance to a test room.

When the others saw An Wen outside after the exam, a girl with slightly curly hair rolled her eyes and said disdainfully, Pretending!

During the three days of the exam, An Wen spent every day like this, writing half of a thick notebook.

When I get home, I will start practicing in the mirror. This face is a perfect match with her acting skills.

Occasionally, I will watch the entertainment news to understand the status quo of the entertainment industry.

Thinking that she was almost ready, An Wen tapped the contacts on her phone to Chu Qichen, and tapped to dial.

The phone rang several times and the other party picked it up. It was a very deep male voice: An Wen, is there anything you want to call?

Mr. Chu, I want to ask you for a favor. An Wen said.

What's busy?

As far as I know, Mr. Chu donated a library to Dicheng No. 1 Middle School, and he has a great say in Dicheng No. 1 Middle School. I would like you to ask the No. 1 Middle School Volunteer Department to launch a practical activity. I have sent you a text message about the content of the activity. gone.

There was a vibrating sound from the screen on the phone. An Wen knew that Chu Qichen was already reading the text message, so she waited quietly for his reply.

After a while, Chu Qichen said, Okay, I'll make arrangements now.

Thank you, Mr. Chu. An Wen said.

Yeah. Chu Qichen hung up the phone, and was in a daze when he put the phone on the table. An Wen always called him Brother Chu, why did he call him Mr. Chu so respectfully now?

On the third day of transmigrating, An Wen received the last piece of news from the hostess. She returned to China this time because of Chu Qichen.

Father An couldn't hold back An Wen and couldn't bear her hardship, so he asked Chu Qichen to take care of her, but Chu Qichen treated her like a brother to a sister, close but alienated.

An Wen once wrote a love letter and put it in Chu Qichen's pocket, but when Chu Qichen came to say goodbye, he never mentioned that he treated her as before. An Wen thought that she had been rejected, she was ashamed, angry and embarrassed and didn't know how to see Chu Qichen again.

An Wen was subjected to campus violence again at school, and then took leave of absence from school.

Chu Qichen knew that she had asked for leave, so he called her a few times to ask her, but An Wen couldn't answer, she just said that she was not feeling well, so she avoided it for half a month.

Until that day, Auntie Liu said to her with concern after finishing her lunch, Mr. actually has Miss in his heart.

Only then did An Wen realize that her intentions were so obvious, she felt ashamed and sad in her heart, and she was so depressed that she was in a trance until such an accident happened.

It is impossible for Chu Qichen not to know the original owner's thoughts, and there is nothing wrong with his actions. If the original owner is so fragile, if the paper is torn, the damage may be even greater.

An Wen sighed at this thought.