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said a manager.

Chen Yi looked at it, then nodded and signed.

After the people left, Chen Bingyu looked at the car in front of him, "Brother, this is the commercial car you bought?"

"Yeah, not bad, right?" Chen Yi looked at the configuration sheet in front of him, reading while reading, "[-] million, customized, how about it?"

How many?

[-] million? !

Chen Bingyu was about to cry.

Don't spend money like this.

But she has been trained now, if she was before, she would definitely cry for Chen Yi, but now, she just thinks about it in her heart.

Rolls-Royce extended version, every time it participates in an auto show, it will leave a title. The most expensive model at the auto show is known as the most expensive Rolls-Royce in the world. Of course, this is when the Silver Ghost has retired.

Not to mention that Chen Yi is a customized version, the only one in the world, so the price is even more expensive.

"Eh? Brother, why is this license plate yellow?"

Looking at the license plate in front of her, Chen Bingyu was stunned.

"It goes without saying that if the car is more than six meters long, it must be yellow." Chen Yi took Chen Bingyu to sit in and feel it.

Then, an embarrassing problem was discovered.

What the hell, there is no driver!

Chapter 80 Arrangement!

The next day, Chen Yi got up early in the morning.

It turns out that Chen Bingyu is not at home.

"Going to the interview so early?"

On the other side, Chen Bingyu had already arrived at Mu Wan'er and Zhang Jing's room.

"Sister Wan'er!"

"It's so early, have you had breakfast yet?"

Chen Bingyu sat down, looked at Mu Wan'er in front of her, "Not yet, Sister Wan'er."

"Hurry up, um, wipe off the lipstick first, and I'll touch up your makeup later."

After eating, Mu Wan'er brought Chen Bingyu into the room.

"You can use this light red lipstick today, after all, the bright red may arouse the disgust of the interviewer."

"Lighten up your makeup."

After half an hour.

"Well, not bad, very good."

Mu Wan'er looked at Chen Bingyu's flamboyant little face. After adding makeup, this appearance was simply peerless.

After going out, Zhang Jing looked at the two of them and immediately pursed her lips.

She suddenly felt that she was out of tune with them.

Afterwards, the three of them drove Zhang Jing's Jeep Liberty Light towards Qingzhou Art Institute.

"Bingyu, don't be nervous after entering, we will wait for you outside."

"Miss Wan'er, don't worry."

Chen Bingyu smiled, and then entered the examination room.

Zhang Jing pulled Mu Wan'er, "Let's go."

"Ah? Where are you going?" Mu Wan'er was at a loss.

"Where else can I go? Find the dean." Zhang Jing looked at Mu Wan'er and pursed her lips.

It's not that she doesn't have confidence in Chen Bingyu, but she has gone through the interview, so she naturally knows that the students who apply here must have two brushes in their hands, otherwise, why would they dare to come?

The two came to the dean's office.

Zhang Jing knocked on the door and pushed in after getting a response, "Dean Liu, do you still remember me?"

"Oh, Zhang Jing!" Dean Liu was taken aback for a moment, and then immediately became happy. Zhang Jing was a student under him at the beginning, and had served as the chairman of the student union of the acting school for a year.

In addition, he is tactful, and has a good relationship with all the teachers and their leaders.

So after learning that Zhang Jing became a manager, they were not surprised at all. After all, they all felt that this was what Zhang Jing should do.

She is the stuff.

"You girl, do you know how to come back and see us old men?"

"Look at what you said, don't we usually keep in touch?" Zhang Jing smiled.

Dean Liu glanced at her, "Does group greetings during festivals count?"

After that, he looked at Mu Wan'er next to him, and immediately got up, "Are you, Mu Wan'er?"

"Yes."

"Oh, well, you've become a celebrity on the Internet recently." Dean Liu came over, sat down with the two of them, and made tea for them, "Many students in the courtyard like your songs. On the night, they were still singing your "Deep Spot of Light", which blew up the audience."

What Dean Liu didn't say was that he even regarded Mu Wan'er's song as the ringtone of his mobile phone.

"Dean, don't be so polite." Zhang Jing then took the bag and took out a gift box from it, "Dean, I brought you some gifts."

"Bring me a gift?" Dean Liu was stunned, "Oh, so you little girl doesn't go to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing. I said why you came to see me suddenly today and brought me a gift."

"Tell me, what is it?"

Dean Liu looked like he saw through Zhang Jing.

"Hey, what can I ask of you?" Zhang Jing said politely, "I just thought I haven't come to see you for a long time, come and have a look, but I can't come empty-handed, can I?"

"Okay, why are you fooling me, an old man?"