Rebirth of the rich and famous

Chapter 45

"To be honest, you really surprised me." Ginny Maryland smiled, looked Song Xiaoye up and down, unabashedly admiring, "Why didn't I have any impression of you before? Well, let me guess, You're not a drama department, or even a student at the academy."

After being told by Ginny, Song Xiaoye could only smirk, "I want to sign up..." Even if it's not now, maybe it will be in the future.

"Really? Then I'm really looking forward to teaching students like you..." Ginny smiled, and when the bell rang suddenly, she turned around and waved, "Okay, let's continue with the next class. We can't pass this semester." Don't expect me to give him a high score..."

The crowd roared, laughing and shouting and dispersed.

"Can you find the Academic Affairs Office? If you can't find it, I can ask someone to help..." Before Ginny could finish her question, someone had already come over.

"Mr. Maryland, I can take this lady to the Academic Affairs Office..."

Turning his head, he looked in surprise at the Japanese boy who appeared out of nowhere.Song Xiaoye blinked, intuitively feeling that this guy would not be so kind.

"I can..."

Before she finished speaking, Ginny clapped her hands and settled down, "Hmm, Fujiki, you can take her there, well, I will let you take the stage in the next class, you can figure it out--I waiting for your good news……"

Song Xiaoye wanted to evade, but Ginny had already turned around to pack up the documents.

"Well, you're welcome..."

"Let's go! I'll take you to the Academic Affairs Office." Fujiki walked out without looking at her at all.

Song Xiaoye was startled for a while before realizing that what he just said was Chinese.That is to say, he was called "Little Japan? Japan" by his classmates just now, did he hear it? !

Curling her lips, Song Xiaoye decided to dump this guy as soon as she went out.

But when she walked out of the classroom, Fujiki was standing at the door waiting for her, "You don't have to look at me like that, I don't mean anything malicious. I just want to make a good impression in front of Ginny, and I don't want to fail." Fujiki said flatly, turning to Turning around, "I'll take you to the Academic Affairs Office."

Pursing the corners of her lips, Song Xiaoye followed without saying a word. She didn't have much affection for this Japanese boy with fierce eyes.

"Julia is not easy to take the exam!" Fujiki said to himself without turning his head, "I got in after taking the exam twice, and I don't want to just fail like this—I want to hang out in Hollywood, people of color like us, Very difficult."

Song Xiaoye muttered, not knowing what to say, so she could only say "hmmmm" perfunctorily.Fortunately, Fujiki didn't say anything else, just took her to the Academic Affairs Office and turned around without looking back.

Song Xiaoye, who originally wanted to say "thank you", opened her mouth, but did not stop Fujiki.Although she wouldn't be called "Little Japan" when she saw a Japanese, she didn't have much affection for the Japanese.

If it wasn't for the Japanese, the old man of the Ye family wouldn't have fled from Shanghai to Hong Kong in embarrassment. From the young master to the pauper, he started from scratch and built a Song family in Hong Kong.Therefore, from the bottom of their hearts, the Ye family doesn't like the Japanese very much. Even if they are doing business, they are just "making money from the Japanese" as the old man said, and they will not cooperate in depth.

Because it was the time for registration at the end of the year, the admissions office was a bit chaotic.Song Xiaoye asked several people in succession before she understood clearly.When she came out of the admissions office, she lost the excitement she had just entered the academy.

Now this time is exactly the registration time, and the formal entrance examination will take more than two months in February.However, the tuition at Juilliard School was much more expensive than she had imagined.

Julia's tuition fee is about 3000 US dollars a year, plus other miscellaneous fees, it is about [-].Then the cost of living is about [-] or more a year.

If there is support, this money is nothing to Song Xiaoye.However, she didn't need to ask, she also knew that no one in the Song family would pay her this money.

After returning to the apartment, she stayed on the sofa for a long time before Song Xiaoye thought about moving.Opening the passbook, looking at the more than 1000 US dollars left on it, and then seeing the stock subscription certificate that was thrown on the table for more than a month, she couldn't help but sighed.

If I had known earlier, I would not have bought this stock.That Heinrich doesn't know who he is, why is he so efficient? !After walking for less than two days, the stock subscription certificate was mailed.At this time, if you sell the stock, will you even lose your money!
After rolling on the sofa for a long time, Song Xiaoye finally decided to call back to Hong Kong.Instead of calling home, call Song Haohua.

She directly told the members of the Song family that she was looking for death, but if Song Haohua came forward to help, there might be a chance of survival.

With hope, she told Song Haohua about the matter, her voice was mournful, she was completely begging.But as soon as Song Haohua finished listening, his originally happy voice turned cold.

"If it wasn't for this, you wouldn't have called me, would you?"

"Third Brother, why do you think so?!" Even though he said that, Song Xiaoye herself felt embarrassed.Recently, she really rarely took the initiative to call Song Haohua.

"Xiaoye..." There was a sigh from the other end of the phone, and Song Haohua was silent for a long time before he whispered: "Brother Haohua knows that you want to learn acting and become a star..."

"It's an actor..."

"Okay, it's an actor! But, Xiaoye, you give up!" With a wry smile, it was the first time that Song Haohua rejected Song Xiaoye so straightforwardly.

"I can't help you with this." Hearing Song Xiaoye's silence, Song Haohua seemed a little anxious, "Xiaoye, I'm doing it for your own good. You know that family members, whether it's uncles, aunts, or grandpa, No one will agree with what drama department you study and what kind of actor you are! I don't need to say it, but I know what they will do once I tell them about your decision..."

"Xiaoye, just say something—you are like this, and I am also very..." His voice was a little choked, and Song Haohua paused for a while before he said: "You have never lived alone before, so you just think wildly. You calm down now..."

"They will cut off my living expenses!"

On the other end of the phone, Song Haohua was taken aback by Song Xiaoye's cold voice, and it took him a while to wake up, "You've already thought about it, why bother to insist on your own opinion? Xiaoye, if you are alone, if you cut off the living expenses , how do you want to live?!"

Thinking about it, it was difficult for him to think, "You have never worked or done anything outside before, you can't live alone..."

"I know," Song Xiaoye whispered, listening to Song Haohua's eager voice on the phone, she knew that he was really worried about her.

That's right, in the past and present lives, although she was wronged and bullied, she really never had a part-time job. Apart from selling a few paintings in the previous life, she didn't even earn a dime.

"But, if you don't try, how will you know if you can do it?! Third brother, don't worry about me, I will live a good life..." Ignoring Song Haohua's yelling on the phone, Song Xiaoye hung up the phone directly , fell back on the sofa.

In less than half a minute, the phone rang again.It rang for a long time, but Song Xiaoye didn't answer it.After a pause, the landline rang again, but Song Xiaoye stared at the phone, but she didn't intend to answer it at all.

Although she had a weak personality in her previous life, she hardly resisted anyone.But in this life, she will never look back on what she is sure of.

Ignoring the phone that kept ringing, she took out the notebook, knelt on the carpet, and carefully wrote down the amount of money that needed to be spent in the notebook.

Leaving aside living expenses, she can't even afford tuition now.But fortunately, there are still more than two months before the official exam. If she has not left Marimund, the Song family should pay for living expenses as usual. With the little money she saved in Hong Kong before, it should be enough for a year. tuition fee.Then, she only needs to earn living expenses, and subsequent expenses...

next year? !Say hello next year.

Raising her hand and patting her forehead, she looked around the apartment, wishing she could cry.

Although the apartment is under Song Haohua's name, she is the one who pays the monthly property management fee.The property management fee for the apartment in the Upper East Side is not a small sum. It would be good if there is living expenses, there is no living expenses...

Grabbing the receiver, hearing Song Haohua's eager "Hello", Song Xiaoye swallowed the words again.

After Song Haohua talked for a while, she asked in a low voice: "Third brother, are you going to tell my dad and them now?"

Song Haohua was taken aback by this question, and after a while he asked in a muffled voice: "Do you think I will sue you?"

"No," Song Xiaoye breathed a sigh of relief and asked timidly, "Third brother, can you pay a year's property management fee for your apartment first?"

Upon hearing Song Xiaoye's words, Song Haohua became anxious, "You still don't want to change your mind, do you? Xiaoye, why did you become so stubborn?"

For some reason, Song Xiaoye laughed, "Third brother, being stubborn may not be a bad thing for me, at least I won't always be influenced by others like before—isn't it?"

Taking advantage of Song Haohua's depression, she hurriedly persuaded with a smile: "Third brother, didn't you always believe me? When Yazhi said that I tore up her homework, you believed that I didn't do it; my little aunt said I did it on purpose. Spread the cake on her clothes, and you help me too..."

Laughing, she asked: "Now, can you trust me again?! I really want to live a better and more meaningful life, so I did this."

At this point, what else can Song Haohua say, he can only smile bitterly, "Okay, I will send a check. Xiaoye, I really can't help you this time, but as long as you give up, I will help you and uncle and the others explain of."

Without speaking, Song Xiaoye hung up the phone before Song Haohua could speak.After hanging up the phone, she lay face down on the coffee table.

Holding the pen in her hand, she scratched on the paper one after another. Just seeing the waiting expenses made her want to burst into tears.Tilting her head, she sat up straight, brushed her hair, pulled through the newspapers she had barely read, and searched for the information she wanted word by word in those little tofu pieces...

(End of this chapter)