The president of the rebirth of the movie queen lives next door

Chapter 610
Shen Pianli nodded,
"Childhood sweethearts?"

Fu Xueying closed her mouth and did not speak, but her ears turned slightly red.

Shen Pianlu smiled from the bottom of her heart, and then looked at Su Yu who had been silent all this time.

From this angle, only his side face can be seen. The light in the elevator slides from his forehead, depicting a clear and exquisite sense of detail. His complexion is fair but not feminine. It only makes people feel a clear youthful look.

He was expressionless and seemed uninterested in the topic.

Shen Pianxuan silently pressed back her gossip heart, she still remembered the result of being unceremoniously beaten up by Assistant Yan last time for pimping.

Now she doesn't dare to be a matchmaker at will.

It's better to hang on high if it's nothing to do with yourself.

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When Shen Pian walked into the restaurant on the eighth floor, sipping soy milk, many people were already there.

Ms. Shen saw Assistant Yan who was eating noodles slowly at first sight.

At the same time, Mr. Assistant also looked towards her instantly as if an antenna was installed, and his gaze naturally included Su Yu beside her.

Assistant Yan looked at her, and slowly bit off the noodles.

Shen Pianliu looked at those broken surfaces, feeling inexplicably frightened.

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The drama during the day is the daily life of Wen Rueyan, a college student.

As the soy sauce female supporting role, Jiang Xiaoxue, played by Fu Xueying, also appeared many times.

In the crowded campus, the trees are verdant and the windows are bright.

The third year of high school and the first year of high school and the second year of high school were drawn with a clear dividing line.

On one side is a world that is so tense, quiet and dull that even the voice of a person speaks abruptly.

On the one hand, the noise and laughter continued to be relaxed and comfortable.

The third year of high school is purgatory, as long as you pass through it, you will be transformed and reborn.

Wen Lueyan's thoughts slowly drifted away in a function problem, and his hands unconsciously drew on the paper.

In fact, that statement is wrong.

Wen Lueyan thought of it this way.

He didn't think it was purgatory, he just felt that his heart and stomach were empty, but he always had a nauseous feeling of nausea.

It was the nausea of ​​being stuffed like hell out of your head, and the emptiness of knowing there was nothing you could do about it.

A few minutes later someone knocked on his desk.

"Wen Lueyan! What are you doing?"

Lifting his eyes, he saw the serious face of the math teacher frowning,
"Do you know what time it is now? How long is the college entrance examination? You are still drawing on the test paper? You forgot that you only took the No.2 test last time? Do you still want God to go to college!"

I don't want to.

Wen Lueyan answered like this from the bottom of his heart, the voice was stubborn and cold,
What I want to test is the Academy of Fine Arts!I don't care about Imperial University!
However, in reality, the boy just lowered his eyebrows lightly, and his eyes flicked past the square window frame.

Only a small piece of the sky is exposed, and the shadows of birds rarely fly by.

He felt like a prisoner in a cage, living only in the dreams and expectations of his parents forever.

He has no ego.

"I see."

Wen Lueyan answered obediently, then borrowed an eraser from his deskmate, and erased the random graffiti on the paper.

It was a small closed window, and there were black clouds outside the window.

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After the morning scene ended, Shen Pianlu didn't plan to continue watching.

She has a play in the evening, but those lines have not been practiced to a level that satisfies her.

In the afternoon, she still wants to practice hard.

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Since Ji Hong was still on the set this time, Yan Yi felt relieved and went back to his room first.

At the same time as the door closed, another door in the corridor opened silently.

Shen Pianlu didn't notice, she continued to walk forward absent-mindedly.

And the open door was in her path.

Someone has already walked out of the door slowly.

(End of this chapter)