"Beijing Film Academy."
"Beijing Film Academy?" Zhong Ruoxue was slightly stunned. She didn't want her daughter to enter the entertainment industry, but seeing her serious look, she gritted her teeth: "Okay, Beijing Film Academy! Mom will find a way."
"Mm." Shang Yu wanted to say there was no need to find a way. Her gaokao score exceeded the admission score by more than 100 points. She could directly fill out Beijing Film Academy on her application when she went back.
Oh, they didn't know how much she scored.
Maybe they were worried she did poorly, so they didn't want to disappoint her.
"Sister, you want to go to Beijing Film Academy too?" Shang Wan bit her lip: "Being an actor is very tiring."
Shang Yu ignored her, and Shang Wan didn't say anything more.
Humph!
Let's see how far you can go. Who would pamper you with that bad temper!
Shang Quan was still checking the sales figures of the clothes he designed, and had become the last place in every style.
He glanced at Shang Yu, then wondered if he really wasn't suited to designing women's clothing.
Had he considered it too narrowly at the time?
No, not necessarily. Maybe it was the camera angle when shooting the clothes that gave people the wrong impression. No matter what the bust size, as long as the size fits, it looks good when worn.
The steak came up. Since this was a Western restaurant, these were the only options.
Shang Yu wasn't picky and would eat anything. It all tasted the same anyway, so it didn't matter what she ate.
She still wanted to drink his blood.
The next time they met, she must drink her fill.
Throughout the meal, Zhong Ruoxue kept looking at Shang Yu. She had been busy with Fashion Week lately and had neglected her daughter.
After finding her back, she hadn't had a good chat with her. She felt like she had become even more cold and detached than before.
Sigh, it was understandable too. Facing unfamiliar relatives after eighteen years, it was normal for her to have no feelings.
She observed what her daughter liked to eat so she could make it for her in the future.
But she found that her attitude towards all food was quite indifferent.
Even when the meal ended, she still hadn't figured out what her daughter liked.
Shang Muhuai suddenly asked, "Shang Quan, when did you book the tickets for?"
Shang Quan looked up at his father when he heard his words and answered, "Booked for tonight."
Shang Muhuai frowned. "Why book so late? Girls can't stay up late."
The corner of Shang Quan's mouth twitched as he helplessly said, "Tomorrow is the day to fill out aspirations after the gaokao."
Shang Muhuai suddenly nodded. "That's very important."
His two daughters took the gaokao this year and would be filling out aspirations tomorrow.
"Sister, I never asked how many points you scored," Shang Wan suddenly said.
"Shang Wan!" Zhong Ruoxue was a little annoyed. "What are you asking that for? Just focus on yourself."
This was the first time Shang Wan had been scolded so severely by her mother. She lowered her head with red-rimmed eyes but didn't speak again.
"Oh, I scored 746 points."
"Huh?"
The others looked at her in shock. The total score was 750. You scored 746 points?!
Are you serious?!
Shang Yu handed over her phone. Zhong Ruoxue was stunned for a moment before taking it and looking at the queried score. Her hand trembled slightly. "Our family produced a provincial champion?"
And they were the last to know.
Shang Wan was already so shocked she couldn't speak. She couldn't believe Shang Yu had scored so high.
She couldn't help but ask, "With a score like this, why do you want to go to the Beijing Film Academy? You should go directly to Peking University!"
Shang Yu took back her phone. "Because I want to."
She could start earning money after enrolling in the Beijing Film Academy. She would have to study too much and be too tired at other schools. She didn't want to use her brain.
"Little Yu, have you really decided you want to go to the Beijing Film Academy? With your scores..."
Zhong Ruoxue still felt some reluctance. She had initially thought her daughter was attending school in the countryside and may not have tested well, which was why she hadn't brought it up. She never expected that keeping silent would produce such an outstanding result!
No one in their family had ever been a provincial champion before.
"Beijing Film Academy."
"Beijing Film Academy?" Zhong Ruoxue was slightly stunned. She didn't want her daughter to enter the entertainment industry, but seeing her serious look, she gritted her teeth: "Okay, Beijing Film Academy! Mom will find a way."
"Mm." Shang Yu wanted to say there was no need to find a way. Her gaokao score exceeded the admission score by more than 100 points. She could directly fill out Beijing Film Academy on her application when she went back.
Oh, they didn't know how much she scored.
Maybe they were worried she did poorly, so they didn't want to disappoint her.
"Sister, you want to go to Beijing Film Academy too?" Shang Wan bit her lip: "Being an actor is very tiring."
Shang Yu ignored her, and Shang Wan didn't say anything more.
Humph!
Let's see how far you can go. Who would pamper you with that bad temper!
Shang Quan was still checking the sales figures of the clothes he designed, and had become the last place in every style.
He glanced at Shang Yu, then wondered if he really wasn't suited to designing women's clothing.
Had he considered it too narrowly at the time?
No, not necessarily. Maybe it was the camera angle when shooting the clothes that gave people the wrong impression. No matter what the bust size, as long as the size fits, it looks good when worn.
The steak came up. Since this was a Western restaurant, these were the only options.
Shang Yu wasn't picky and would eat anything. It all tasted the same anyway, so it didn't matter what she ate.
She still wanted to drink his blood.
The next time they met, she must drink her fill.
Throughout the meal, Zhong Ruoxue kept looking at Shang Yu. She had been busy with Fashion Week lately and had neglected her daughter.
After finding her back, she hadn't had a good chat with her. She felt like she had become even more cold and detached than before.
Sigh, it was understandable too. Facing unfamiliar relatives after eighteen years, it was normal for her to have no feelings.
She observed what her daughter liked to eat so she could make it for her in the future.
But she found that her attitude towards all food was quite indifferent.
Even when the meal ended, she still hadn't figured out what her daughter liked.
Shang Muhuai suddenly asked, "Shang Quan, when did you book the tickets for?"
Shang Quan looked up at his father when he heard his words and answered, "Booked for tonight."
Shang Muhuai frowned. "Why book so late? Girls can't stay up late."
The corner of Shang Quan's mouth twitched as he helplessly said, "Tomorrow is the day to fill out aspirations after the gaokao."
Shang Muhuai suddenly nodded. "That's very important."
His two daughters took the gaokao this year and would be filling out aspirations tomorrow.
"Sister, I never asked how many points you scored," Shang Wan suddenly said.
"Shang Wan!" Zhong Ruoxue was a little annoyed. "What are you asking that for? Just focus on yourself."
This was the first time Shang Wan had been scolded so severely by her mother. She lowered her head with red-rimmed eyes but didn't speak again.
"Oh, I scored 746 points."
"Huh?"
The others looked at her in shock. The total score was 750. You scored 746 points?!
Are you serious?!
Shang Yu handed over her phone. Zhong Ruoxue was stunned for a moment before taking it and looking at the queried score. Her hand trembled slightly. "Our family produced a provincial champion?"
And they were the last to know.
Shang Wan was already so shocked she couldn't speak. She couldn't believe Shang Yu had scored so high.
She couldn't help but ask, "With a score like this, why do you want to go to the Beijing Film Academy? You should go directly to Peking University!"
Shang Yu took back her phone. "Because I want to."
She could start earning money after enrolling in the Beijing Film Academy. She would have to study too much and be too tired at other schools. She didn't want to use her brain.
"Little Yu, have you really decided you want to go to the Beijing Film Academy? With your scores..."
Zhong Ruoxue still felt some reluctance. She had initially thought her daughter was attending school in the countryside and may not have tested well, which was why she hadn't brought it up. She never expected that keeping silent would produce such an outstanding result!
No one in their family had ever been a provincial champion before.
