Chapter 400 Fourth Senior Brother: This driving skill looks familiar [2 updates]

Many netizens also know that Si Fuqing entered Beizhou No. 1 Middle School, but she has been there for more than a semester and there is no news about it.

Students from Beizhou No. 1 Middle School also said that they did not see Si Fuqing in class.

Netizens summarized Si Fuqing's itinerary for more than half a year and found that the schedule was so dense that there was no time for studying at all.

This also proves that she just enrolled in Beizhou No. 1 Middle School and obtained a high school diploma.

After all, Si Fuqing dropped out of school and caused a stir for more than two years when she was black on the Internet. The general impression of her by netizens was that she was a bad student.

Only the students at Beizhou No. 1 Middle School who took the computer-based exam with Si Fuqing at that time knew her depth.

But they are so quiet that they have long been drowned out by other comments.

[Isn’t Si Fuqing taking the art exam route? Besides acting, she also plays games. 】

[In fact, not taking the art exam is the right decision. If I take the college entrance examination and only get 300 points when the time comes, it will be funny. 】

[I didn’t even expect this. As expected of Sang Yanqing, this method is different.]

The Song Wenhua team was also surprised to learn that Si Fuqing did not take the art exam.

Si Fuqing's acting skills are absolutely unparalleled among the young flowers. When she took the art test, she was crushed.

No one wants to meet her.

Students in the same class as Si Fuqing who were going to Xia Ying had already expected that they would be stepping stones.

But who would have thought that Si Fuqing didn't take the art exam at all.

"She didn't take the art exam, probably because she wasn't sure about the cultural classes, so she simply didn't take part. Otherwise, her score would be too low and she wouldn't pass, and she would be laughed at." Song Wenhua's agent reasonably analyzed, "After all, with her

With her acting skills, no matter how hard she practices, Grain will go directly to her. She is really a talented actor."

Song Wenhua felt a little uncomfortable when he heard this, but he had to admit that this was the truth.

She exhaled slowly, suppressing her depression.

"Okay, Grain's tour is over, and the remaining recording time is only half a month." The agent comforted her, "Then you go back to school and prepare for the college entrance examination. You are an art student, and you only need to get 500 points."

That’s a high score.”

Song Wenhua nodded lightly.

"You have been cast as the heroine of "Walking Alone", so we can't miss this good opportunity for publicity." The agent laughed, "Si Fuqing is very popular. When the time comes, we will use her name to promote more and tell the crew

It’s just because of her poor academic performance that I didn’t choose her.”

Song Wenhua did not like Si Fuqing.

But the method proposed by the broker is indeed feasible.

In the entertainment industry, today I will pay attention to you, but tomorrow you will step on me, and you must always stay popular.

Song Wenhua asked: "But how come she has so many film festival tickets?"

"She won first place in the International Youth Exhibition. Although outsiders don't care about that exhibition, it is the highest honor in the art field." The agent pondered for a moment, "That vote should have been given to her by the chairman of the International Art Association.

, it’s a pity that she doesn’t know how to use it.”

If the tickets are given to some well-known actors who have not received the tickets, Si Fuqing can exchange for a lot of resources.

The agent shook his head and didn't pay attention.

**

Online propaganda, public opinion control, etc. have always been under full control of Sang Yanqing, and there is no need for Si Fuqing to worry.

Si Fuqing only goes online when she has to do business, and the studio is usually responsible for filming her daily life.

She doesn't care about netizens' discussions and is focusing on driving.

But because the Grain Film Festival has just ended, the central area is very congested at this time.

Yue Jian was urging her again, asking her to hurry up.

Si Fuqing held the steering wheel tightly and said to himself: "Hero saves beauty, my boss won't blame me if I drive fast."

She stepped on the accelerator and accelerated.

"Stab it!"

The car body tilted slightly, and only two wheels were on the ground.

But the speed of the car did not slow down, and it drove past diagonally, successfully escaping from the traffic jam.

Other drivers blocking the road were stunned.

A Bugatti Veyron.

"This car..." The middle-aged man in the passenger seat looked at the speeding sports car. After holding it in for a long time, he could only say one sentence, "Can it still be driven like this?"

The young man in the back seat also saw the whole process.

He was stunned for a moment, looking ahead in trance.

"Mr. Yun is scared?" The middle-aged man noticed his abnormality and immediately said, "I'm going to ask their traffic management department how they manage street safety."

But in fact, the car earlier was just driving a little harder, and it couldn't be said to have violated traffic rules.

"No." The young man looked away and smiled faintly, "I just think the driving skills look familiar and remind me of someone."

There was a dark color in his eyes, with a hint of contemplation.

"Looks familiar?" The middle-aged man was stunned, "Among the people Mr. Yun knows, is there anyone who drives like this?"

Isn’t this the way to drive to see God?

If there was someone driving like this around him, he would definitely avoid it.

Middle-aged people have only seen operations like blade overtaking in movies.

Never thought that one day we would meet in reality.

"Yes, the driving is even more dangerous. We are not willing to take her car." Lang Xuan was silent for a while and said calmly, "She is no longer here."

The middle-aged man misunderstood what he meant, and just echoed: "Even if the driving skills are good, the car will still not be driven like this in the future. If an accident occurs, the car will be destroyed and people will be killed. I still have to tell the traffic management department here."

, to avoid danger.”

Lang Xuan didn't explain and looked back.

He narrowed his eyes and was still thinking.

Until the sound of a mobile phone message broke the silence.

Langxuan pressed the call button: "Hello."

"President Yun, we have received hundreds of design concept drawings of the fourteenth generation chip." The secretary said, "We have selected thirty-three of them and will wait for you to take a look at them when you are free."

"Yeah." Lang Xuan said calmly, "Let's put it aside first. There shouldn't be any problems with the twelfth generation chips released this year."

"Definitely." The secretary agreed, "I will ask each department to prepare according to your instructions."

Lang Xuan sighed softly.

If their junior sister was still there, how could he use other people's designs?

pity.

Langxuan closed his eyes and waited quietly for the road to clear.

**

Here, Si Fuqing successfully drove to the bar where Yue Jian was in within ten minutes.

She didn't know why Yue Jian asked her to come quickly.

Fortunately, she was driving Yu Xiheng's car and was very careful, so there was no collision.

The bodywork is still in perfect condition.

Si Fuqing glanced into the bar through the car window.

Then she saw her dear third senior sister being blocked on the bar by a tall man.

A very standard wall-dong posture.

Si Fuqing raised his eyebrows.

Huh?

Time goes back ten minutes.

Tsukimi was drinking in a bar. Out of professional habit, she started chatting with the bartender behind the bar to get information.

While I was drinking, I was blocked by someone.

Huo Yanxing glanced at her and said in a calm voice: "Miss Wang had a great time."

Yue Jian looked at his face for two seconds and didn't recognize it. She just thought the face was quite handsome.

Then he judged from his clothes that he was Zero's commander whom he met two days ago.
To be continued...