The next day, Chen Yi got up early in the morning.

It was discovered that Chen Bingyu was not at home.

"Go to the interview so early?"

On the other side, Chen Bingyu had already arrived at Mu Wan'er and Zhang Jing's room.

"Sister Wan'er!"

"So early, have you had breakfast?"

Chen Bingyu sat down and looked at Mu Wan'er in front of him, "Not yet, Sister Wan'er."

"Eat quickly, um, put on the lipstick first, and I will touch up your makeup later."

After eating, Mu Wan'er took Chen Bingyu into the room.

"You can use this light red lipstick today, after all, the big red color may arouse the interviewer's disgust."

"Makeup lighter."

After half an hour.

"Well, not bad, very good."

Mu Wan'er looked at Chen Bingyu's small face that could be broken by a blow, and after adding makeup, the look was simply peerless.

After going out, Zhang Jing looked at the two of them, and suddenly flattened her mouth.

She suddenly felt that she was incompatible with them.

Afterwards, the three of them drove Zhang Jing's Jeep free light towards Qingzhou Art Academy.

"Bingyu, don't be nervous after entering, we will wait for you outside."

"Sister Wan'er, don't worry."

Chen Bingyu smiled and then entered the examination room.

Zhang Jing pulled La Mu Wan'er, "Go."

"Ah? Where to go?" Mu Wan'er was confused.

"Where else to go, go to the dean." Zhang Jing looked at Mu Wan'er and flattened her mouth.

It's not that she has no confidence in Chen Bingyu, but she has experienced interviews, and naturally knows that the students applying here definitely have two brushes in their hands. Otherwise, why dare to come?

The two came to the dean's office.

Zhang Jing knocked on the door and pushed in after receiving a response, "Dean Liu, do you remember me?"

"Oh, Zhang Jing!" After Dean Liu was taken aback, he suddenly became happy. Zhang Jing was a student of his at first and served as the chairman of the student union of the Performing Academy for one year.

Coupled with his smooth handling, he has a good relationship with many teachers and their leaders.

So after learning that Zhang Jing had become an agent, they were not surprised, after all, they all felt that Zhang Jing should do it.

She is this piece of material.

"You girl, you still know to come back and see us old men?"

"Look at what you said, don't we usually contact us?" Zhang Jing smiled.

Dean Liu glanced at her, "Does group greetings during the holidays count?"

Then, he looked at Mu Wan'er next to him, and the next moment, he stood up immediately, "You are, Mu Wan'er?"

"Yes."

"Oh, this, you are a celebrity on the Internet recently." Dean Liu came over, took the two of them to sit down, and made tea for them, "Many students in the college like your songs. On, they were still singing your "Deep Light Point", which detonated the audience."

What Dean Liu didn't say was that he even treated Mu Wan'er's song as a cell phone ringtone.

"President, don't be so polite." Zhang Jing then took the bag and took out a gift box from it. "President, I brought you some gifts."

"Bring me a gift?" Dean Liu suddenly said, "Oh, it turns out that you, a little girl, doesn't go to the Three Treasures Hall, why did I suddenly come to see me today and bring me a gift."

"Talk about it, what's the matter?"

Dean Liu looked through Zhang Jing.

"Hey, what can I ask of you?" Zhang Jing said politely, "I just thought I haven't come to see you for a long time, come and see, but I can't come empty-handed, right?"

"Well, do you fool me with this old man?"

"Oh!" Zhang Jing exasperated, and then smiled, "If you want to say that something is really happening, there is really a small thing."

"Say it."

"That is, one of my sisters applied for our college this year. Isn't this an interview? I sent her over today."

Dean Liu Yile, "With you little girl, come to me and walk through the back door? Come on, what's your name."

"It's so awkward to say, it's just trying to promote a school girl!" Zhang Jing waved her hand quickly, "It's called Chen Bingyu."

Dean Liu looked at Zhang Jing and Mu Wan'er in front of them, and it was all right to sell them.

But this student, he naturally has to test and teach himself, and he can't be too bad.

It's just that he didn't immediately agree, instead he pretended to be cold on his face, and then said, "I am afraid that I cannot agree to you for this matter for the time being. After all, the matter is important and unfair..."

Before he could speak, the door of the office was opened.

"Dean Liu, I am dying of thirst. Give me a cup of tea."

He heard his voice before seeing him.

Mu Wan'er looked at the visitor, her face stunned.

The people standing at the door looked at Mu Wan'er and the others, and suddenly raised their eyebrows.

"Sister Mu, are you guys too?"

It was not someone else who was speaking, but Liu Yifan.

Then, a figure slowly walked in.

He is tall and straight, dressed in a casual dress, but it seems like a playboy.

Who else could this be.

Naturally it was Chen Yi.

"Chen Yi, why are you here?" Mu Wan'er said in surprise.

Dean Liu frowned when he looked at Chen Yi. Who is this young man?

For the entire Qingzhou Art College, the chances for the school are in their performance department.

But, in the acting department, is there such a handsome boy?

its not right.

Those are good seedlings, he has seen them all.

No such person.

Just as he was thinking about it, Liu Yifan put his arm directly on his shoulder, like an old friend.

"Dean Liu, I came to you to do something today."

"Hey, if you can't handle this thing well, I'll go back and tell my dad to halve the funding of your Performing Academy."

In a word, Dean Liu suddenly wanted to say 10,000 MMPs in his heart.

But he was helpless. After all, Liu Yifan's father was one of the presidents of Qingzhou, and he was also the manager of their school.

If he speaks, he can really do it.

At the moment, Dean Liu also sighed, "What's the matter?"

"Arrange a little girl at the Acting Academy. That little girl happened to come for an interview today. You let her pass, and her name is Chen Bingyu."

Chen Bingyu?

Dean Liu was taken aback, then looked at Mu Wan'er and the others. The person they were talking about earlier seemed to be Chen Bingyu.

This is really bumped together.

"Okay." Dean Liu cut the railroad firmly.

Zhang Jing: "......"

Should the gap be so big!

Do you want to be so real!

When people talk about reducing your expenses, what happened to you?

Shocking and cold, when will the Performance Academy stand up!

Liu Yifan looked at Chen Yi, asking for credit, "Brother Chen, hehe, things are done."

"If you said it in advance, my sister would still have to go through an interview and be admitted directly." Liu Yifan continued, and then looked at Dean Liu's dumb eating huanglian, which was unspeakable, and suddenly patted him on the back. "Dean Liu, what are you doing with a bitter face."

"That girl is Brother Chen's younger sister. She has a very strong face. She is definitely a schoolgirl. You can tell by just looking at Brother Chen's face."