Obsessive, the CEO's sweetheart

It seemed that Fu Lang always had this ability in his life—after making her angry, he could quickly calm her down.

Xin Gan avoided his eyes, her long eyelashes trembling slightly, and she felt a little nervous.

Fu Lang rubbed the girl's head one last time and said, "She's really leaving this time."

Xin Gan was a polite and good girl, "...bye."

*

Fu Lang drove back to Fu's house.

With his long fingers casually hooked on the key, he walked into the manor with a lazy pace.

"Are you back?" In the living room, a man in a white shirt, who looked 70% similar to Fu Lang, but whose temperament was obviously gentler, sat in a wheelchair and smiled at Fu Lang. The whole space suddenly felt bright and colorful.

Fu Lang put away the distracted look on his face and called out respectfully, "Big Brother."

This person is none other than the eldest son of the Fu family, Fu Jin.

Compared to Fu Lang's reputation as a dissolute playboy, Fu Jin's reputation is much better.

However, Fu Jin had disabled legs and had difficulty walking, which made everyone who saw him sigh that such a talented person could only sit in a wheelchair for the rest of his life.

If Fu Jin's leg had not been injured that year, as the first heir of the Fu family, it would never have been Fu Lang's turn to be the one in charge of the Fu family today.

Fu Lang respected his elder brother Fu Jin very much. If possible, he would like to be a playboy for the rest of his life and not have any inheritance rights. If possible, he hoped that the person who broke his leg that year was himself...

Fu Jin's slightly pale but slender hands were placed elegantly on the wheelchair armrests. He wore a white shirt with a refined temperament and smiled gently, "Why did you come back later than expected from Jiangnan this time? Did you meet any new friends?"

Fu Lang smiled in a playful way and said casually, "How can someone like me make new friends? It's just that something happened in the middle that delayed me."

Turning the hooked key around his fingertips, Fu Lang said, "I'm a little tired on the road, brother. I'm going upstairs to rest first."

Fu Jin nodded gently, "Go ahead."

When Fu Lang turned around, Fu Jin reminded him again: "By the way, now that you are back, remember to visit mom when you have time."

Fu Jin paused when he saw Fu Lang's back. Fu Lang's lazy and cold voice came, "She is crazy all day long and may not be able to recognize people. What's so good about her?"

Fu Jin frowned disapprovingly and said, "Alang, she is our mother after all."

Fu Lang tutted irritably: "...Okay."

*

After Fu Lang left, the last roommate Wenrou also came.

A few girls got together and quickly became familiar with each other.

Meng Jia is a charming lady, Cen Beibei is lively, and Xin Gan and Wen Rou are both quiet.

However, the girls with different personalities did not form any small groups and got along quite well.

While getting to know each other, Meng Jiawu asked them why they all chose to apply to the Film Academy.

Meng Jiawu herself said: "I am so beautiful and I don't want to be ordinary. I think I was born to stand in the spotlight and shine."

Meng Jiawu raised her chin slightly, her face bright and radiant, like a proud swan.

Although there are many beauties in the film academy, people have different aesthetic tastes, so it is difficult to judge or vote for the most beautiful one.

However, Meng Jiawu has the capital to say so.

Xin Gan's beautiful eyes were clear but firm, and she said softly and seriously, "I will."

In this life, you will definitely become a big star that everyone pays attention to, instead of dying so miserably.

Cen Beibei held her little face and said in a slightly infatuated manner: "My purpose of applying to the Film Academy and entering the entertainment industry is very simple, because I can see a lot of handsome guys, and I can get in close contact with them, hehehe~"

Well, this is the most true portrayal of the mood of a star-chasing girl.

Wenrou said, "As for me, my grades aren't that good, and I've been learning music and dance since elementary school, so I chose the path of art. Although I can't compare to those top students in academic subjects, I'm not bad at dancing."

Meng Jiawu turned around and asked Xin Gan, "Xiao Xin, what about you? Why did you apply to the Film Academy?"

Hearing this question, Xin Gan felt a little dazed.

If it was Xin Gan who was 18 years old in her previous life, she would answer without hesitation -

I want to enter the entertainment industry and meet someone, stand in front of her in person, and be on par with her.

However, after being reborn, Xin Gan no longer had such naive and ridiculous thoughts.

She no longer had any expectations for the person called mother.

Xin Gan's long, dark eyelashes drooped slightly, and she said in a soft voice, "Before, I wanted to prove something to someone, but now..."

“Because I love it.”

The girl's eyes were dark and sparkling, and she smiled. "I like dancing. I also want to make a drama with 'Starring Xin Gan' written next to the characters. I want to leave a little mark of myself in this world."

I don’t want to die pale and silent like in my previous life.

Meng Jiawu clapped her hands and smiled, "Great, you have great ambition! Xin Gan, I didn't expect that you look so well behaved, but you are actually so arrogant. I'm determined to make you my friend!"

Cen Beibei scratched her face and said embarrassedly: "Compared to you, I am just a scumbag. Shame on me. Shame on me."

Wenrou said: "Then we have to work hard."

Xin Gan blurted out those words out of emotion, and after he said them, it felt a little bit like... a hot-blooded middle school student.

Xing Gan was originally a little ashamed.

However, seeing the reactions of my roommates, that slight sense of shame quickly disappeared.

Xin Gan also curved his eyebrows and smiled.

Maybe you work hard for someone at the beginning, but if you don’t have passion for it, you won’t be able to persevere.

They are all art students who have endured hardships, shed sweat, tears, and even blood. It is not easy to get into film school.

and so--

May we all shine brightly, and the road ahead be filled with blooming flowers and everlasting light.

See you at the top!