Huayu: Starting with binding the front desk

Wang Churan switched to the official website for Hunan examinees, entered Wang Zhe's examinee number, and clicked "query." The page loaded immediately without any lag.

She stared at the report card for two seconds, then suddenly grabbed Wang Zhe's arm: "Wang Zhe, are you cheating?"

Wang Zhe asked casually, "You found out?"

"Yeah, what's with that expression? Shouldn't you be more concerned about your score?" Wang couldn't help but complain.

"Why can you find out, but I can't?" Wang Zhe stared at her phone screen, his expression full of resentment.

He was clearly more concerned about how his time spent browsing the web was less effective than her casual click.

Wang quickly covered the phone screen to prevent him from seeing the score, "Guess how many points you got?"

Wang Zhe pursed his lips. "Did you pass math?"

"You passed." Wang nodded in dismay.

Wang Zhe lay back down, looking indifferent, and said, "Then I won't guess anymore."

Wang Churan punched him in annoyance, at which point Xu Ying asked, "Ciran, what was his score?"

Wang cleared his throat and read aloud to the screen: "Chinese 108, English 112, Math 102, Humanities 198, Total 520."

Xu Ying smiled and nodded.

This score is definitely above the second-tier university cutoff, and probably not too far from the first-tier university cutoff.

"I'm so scared. I'll take a screenshot and send it to Yangyangjin so she can post it on her studio's Weibo account."

"Okay, Auntie."

#Wang Zhe scored 520 points in the college entrance examination# quickly rose to the top of Weibo's trending topics, suppressing yesterday's hashtag #Wang Junkai scored 438 points in the college entrance examination#.

The official Weibo accounts of Beijing Film Academy and Central Academy of Drama even engaged in a fierce battle to recruit talent in the comments section.

As for the negative public opinion regarding Wang Zhe's academic performance, it was easily dispelled.

In the past month or so, Wang Zhe's number of fans has also surged again, and it is about to break through 20 million.

However, the new fans are not very loyal yet, and most of them are attracted by the label of "first place in professional courses and high scores in cultural courses in two universities".

There are also a few casual fans who came from the first episode of "The Coming One".

After dinner, Wang Zhe nestled on the sofa to answer the phone.

Wang Jinsong's voice came through the receiver, full of energy.

Wang Zhe smiled and replied, "Don't worry, Professor Wang, I'm definitely going to the Beijing Film Academy."

Even if the Central Academy of Drama offered better conditions, I would still choose Beijing Film Academy.

  

The phone hangs up.

Wang Cherish glanced at him from the side and said in a drawn-out tone, "Oh~ Young Master Wang is really great!"

I had just hung up the phone with the director of the admissions office at the Central Academy of Drama when Director Wang from the Beijing Film Academy came running over.

Wang Zhe glanced at her: "Didn't your teacher also hit you? To get you into the Shanghai Theatre Academy."

"No, if you go to Beijing Film Academy, I'll go to Beijing Film Academy too." Wang Cheran shook his head immediately without the slightest hesitation.

"Didn't you promise your teacher you'd go to the Shanghai Theatre Academy?"

"Then why did you say you wanted to go to the Central Academy of Drama? I was just being polite."

The two looked at each other and burst out laughing at the same time, like two little foxes who had stolen a chicken.

Wang Zhe suddenly felt a little sorry for the Shanghai Theatre Academy. He had lured Tian Xiwei, a student from the class of 16, to the Beijing Film Academy, and now Wang Churan had followed him there as well.

Strictly speaking, he is still a "Shanghai native".

On June 27, Wang Zhe and Wang Churan returned to Beijing together.

In the car, Wang Cherished and turned to Wang Zhe, asking, "Did Uncle Wang tell you who you were having dinner with?"

Wang Zhe was looking down at the information about Fan Xian that Yangyang Jin had compiled for him, and without looking up, he replied, "The director of 'Joy of Life,' and the original author."

Wang Cheran's eyes lit up, and she moved right up to him, so close they were almost touching his nose: "Have you been cast as Fan Xian?"

"What are you thinking about?"

Wang Zhe reached out and gently pushed her head back. "Did you look at the information about Si Lili that I showed you?"

"I've seen it, don't worry, I've memorized it all." Wang patted his chest confidently, looking very serious.

The two arrived at the location sent by Wang Yuejin, and Wang Zhe led Wang Cheran to push open the door to the private room.

He was the only one inside. Wang Zhe breathed a sigh of relief and pulled out a chair to sit down.

"Hello, Uncle Wang." Wang Cheran greeted him obediently and sat down next to Wang Zhe.

Wang Yuejin smiled and looked at her, asking, "Cha Ran, are you getting used to living at home?"

"It's a habit. Aunt Xu is so good to me. I feel like she's my own daughter," Wang said with a sweet smile.

"Wang Cheran, that's enough." Wang Zhe glanced at her.

Wang Cheran immediately put on a pitiful expression and turned to Wang Yuejin to complain, "Uncle, everything is fine, it's just that Wang Zhe always bullies me."

"Who bullied whom? Don't make false accusations."

Wang Yuejin laughed twice, raised his hand and slapped Wang Zhe lightly, but his eyes couldn't hide his amusement.

He could certainly see the affection between the two children.

"Alright, everyone do your best later. 'Joy of Life' is a big project, especially for you, Wang Zhe."

The competition for the role of Fan Xian was fierce.

Wang Zhe put away his joke and nodded solemnly: "I know, Director Sun seems to really like Zhang Ruoyun."

"Yes, but the higher-ups don't think highly of him. You should know that 'Fighter of the Destiny,' which is also adapted from a big IP, didn't do well when it aired."

He doesn't have the support of a large fan base, and his acting skills and looks are not as good as Chen Xiao, who is competing with him. I thought you were quite suitable, so I recommended you. You can recommend someone even if you are related to them!

However, the final decision rests with Cheng Wu, who is now hesitant and wants to see what the director and Mao Ni think.

So do your best today.

After Wang Yuejin finished explaining, he patted Wang Zhe on the shoulder.

Wang Zhe nodded again.

He knew something about the casting process for "Joy of Life" in his previous life. Zhang Ruoyun was not the first choice; she impressed the director with her unique understanding of the character.

In this life, it's time for me to take the stage.

Before long, Cheng Wu pushed the door open and came in, followed by Sun Hao and Mao Da.

Wang Zhe immediately stood up, and Wang Churan followed suit.

"Uncle Cheng." Wang Zhe bowed slightly, showing proper courtesy.

Wang Yuejin introduced the two men with a smile.

Cheng Wu looked Wang Zhe up and down, patted him on the shoulder, and turned to Sun Hao behind him, saying with emotion, "Old Wang really raised a good son."

This year's top scorers from both Beijing Film Academy and Central Academy of Drama also achieved impressive academic results.

Wang Zhe is a reborn person, so how come he can't sense the weight in those words?

He glanced at his father subconsciously. Is this what you call "indecisiveness"?

Cheng Wu practically wore his favoritism on his sleeve.

Sun Hao naturally understood the meaning behind Cheng Wu's words.

Wang Zhe hasn't really made any achievements in film and television yet, but his title as the top student in two schools speaks for itself, so acting skills are certainly not a problem. He's a professionally trained actor, not some idol who just came back from being a Korean actor.

The author, Mao Da, had his eyes glued to Wang Zhe from the moment he entered the room.

In terms of appearance, the young man in front of him was almost a carbon copy of Fan Xian from the book. He had also seen videos of Wang Zhe online, but now that the real person was standing in front of him, it was a completely different feeling.

Especially the little expression he made when he bowed slightly just now, it was exactly like Fan Xian's "respectful on the surface, rolling his eyes in his heart".

Sun Hao's mindset was similar to his.

He originally preferred Zhang Ruoyun and only considered this meal a formality to give the boss face, and he would just find an excuse to get past it later.

How serious can a rich kid with Tencent backing him be?

But the moment he saw Wang Zhe for the first time, the blurry image in his mind suddenly became clear.

It wasn't just amazing, it was a perfect match.

Wang Zhe nodded to the two men, his tone neither humble nor arrogant: "Hello Director Sun, hello Cat Master."

From the moment Cheng Wu led the two of them through the door, he had already quietly switched the [immersive immersion] mode onto Fan Xian.

The person standing in this private room right now is either Wang Zhe or Fan Xian.