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

Chapter 353
"Besides," Shen Pianli paused, then continued,
"If Du Ruo should be punished, this must be determined by the law. If he should be detained, he must be detained, and if he should pay, he must pay. It is impossible for people to manipulate the judiciary as you say, let alone me and the boss. It’s a normal boss-subordinate relationship, you can’t inexplicably frame him for abusing his power for personal reasons.”

"No one is going to kill your daughter," Shen Pianli turned her head to look at Cheng Zhiyuan, staring into his eyes without hearing any emotion,
"Isn't it?"

Cheng Zhiyuan looked back at her, his eyes were cold, the rich blue in his pupils gradually faded, he hooked his lips, his voice was deep and elegant,
"Yes."

Shen Pianli smiled slightly.

The woman raised her head apprehensively,
"really?"

Shen Pianli rolled her eyes, and continued to push the old man forward,

"We still have to go to have breakfast. If you have any questions, it would be better to go directly to the imperial capital and ask the judge."

The girl pushes the old man through the crowd, the morning light shines on her back with long hair, and the occasional breeze blows through the old street, brushing her hair up, revealing a smiling side face, which looks very lively and peaceful pretty.

Cheng Zhiyuan withdrew his gaze, glanced lightly at the two mother and son who were still staring at him, and followed without saying a word.

The woman wanted to chase forward, but was held tightly by her son.

"Okay! Now that he has affirmed what that woman said, he will definitely not insist on it. Don't chase after her to cause trouble!"

·
Shen Pianlu felt that this trip to Yungang was very comfortable physically and mentally. Except for the unspeakable kiss in the corridor of Huo's house that night, everything else made her very happy.

Beside the floor-to-ceiling windows, Miss Shen held up the small transparent bag. Under the sunlight, the several hairs in the bag of different lengths and colors were dyed with a fluffy light.

She showed a cold and sarcastic smile.

As I said that day, I will wait for you.

Just as Ms. Shen was thinking about when she would go to the identification center, a phone call suddenly came, and Shen Pianlu put the bag in her pocket and answered the phone.

"Fly!"

Uncle Mao's voice was an octave higher than usual, which almost scared Miss Shen so much that she dropped her phone.

"What's the matter so anxious?"

"Didn't you receive a call from Diying! Your class is about to have a final exam!"

"what?"

Ms. Shen didn't realize what she was talking about at all.

The term final exam was too far away from her.

"Yesterday, I received a call from Director Xiang, saying that you are about to take the final exam. Although you can use your works to get credits due to the fact that you have a lot of filming, if you miss the final exam, all these credits will be deducted. You won’t be able to graduate by then! You will become the first female artist who made a success in the entertainment industry but was repeatedly repeated in school!”

Shen Pina: ...

After hanging up the phone, Miss Shen was in a daze.

Unexpectedly, after so many years of graduation, I would still have the honor to experience the "nostalgic" killer of the final exam again.

what to do?Exam syndrome already started?

Miss Shen was flustered, short of breath and trembling, and finally realized that she was still a student.

I don't know whether to cry or laugh.

·
In the afternoon, Shen Pianxuan went straight to the Imperial Film Academy after the crew finished filming the trick.

Under the shade of the lush trees, there are men and women in their prime of life, and it is rare to see a person whose appearance is below the average level in the crowd. They are very seductive at first glance.

Sitting in the car, Shen Pianliu suddenly caught a glimpse of some reporters on the playground carrying long guns and short cannons, and the red isolation belt in front of them blocking them.

"what's going on?"

Miss Shen asked curiously.

"Oh, Emperor Ying took the art exam today, and many candidates have come."

(End of this chapter)