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After saying this, he simply ignored Mu Qingqing and the two, turned around and went back to the dormitory.

This wave was a success!

Zhao Fusheng thought secretly in his heart.

It is impossible for a person to step into the same river twice, because things are constantly changing and absolutely in motion. When a person enters the same river for the second time, that river has already changed.

As far as Zhao Fusheng is concerned, he is very clear that this principle also applies to himself.

However, this does not prevent him from running hard on the road of happiness.

By the way, let's fool Mu Qingqing.

Anyway, in Zhao Fusheng's opinion, the path he pointed out to her is always better than the life she experienced in the past.

"This guy is crazy!" Li Zhiyuan looked at Zhao Fusheng's back and said silently.

Very smart, he didn't let Mu Qingqing hear his voice, but with a warm smile on his face, when Mu Qingqing turned to look at him, he said gently, "Qingqing, otherwise, I'll try to persuade you he?"

A qualified hypocrite, no matter when and where, must keep a smile, and must always be vigilant to himself, so that others cannot see what he thinks in his heart.

Of course, Li Zhiyuan didn't think that he was a bad person. Can a scholar's thing be called a bad thing?

Pursue a girl you like, even if you use some means, it is for love.

For the sake of love, even secretly asking someone to teach this guy named Zhao Fusheng a lesson is not a bad thing.

"No need." Mu Qingqing shook her head and rejected Li Zhiyuan's suggestion. She looked at Zhao Fusheng's back, an inexplicable light flashed in her eyes, and said to herself, "He is a person with ideas, you advise Don't move him."

In fact, Zhao Fusheng made a mistake. Mu Qingqing is just an idealist, but not stupid.

Even after many years, she is still regarded as a goddess by the students of Ninghai Normal University. She is a woman who is admitted as a public-funded student abroad and is called a legend. She not only has a high IQ, but also has a high EQ.

The reason why she chose to go with the flow in the last life was because Mu Qingqing had seen through the world and knew very well that if she continued to be noble, she would only be more unfortunate, so she chose to hide her sharpness and edges and become a part of this vulgar world.

In fact, this is exactly what most of us will experience after entering society.

After the rampage, his body was covered with cuts and bruises, and the edges and sharp edges were finally polished off, cooling the blood in his heart, and finally became submissive, drifting with the tide, euphemistically called: for life.

In the final analysis, it is because of fear, because of fear.

I am afraid that one day, I will be swallowed by this terrible world, and I am afraid that I will not be able to survive in this world if I stick to my ideals.

Because the world itself is dirty and a quagmire.

Either get out of the mud without being polluted, or go with the tide.

Mu Qingqing felt that Zhao Fusheng and herself were of the same kind.

It's just that he sees more thoroughly than himself, and what he chooses is to integrate into this real society, do more things, read thousands of books, and travel thousands of miles.

With such a mood, Mu Qingqing took a deep look at Zhao Fusheng's back, and left silently, without saying a word to Li Zhiyuan beside her.

In fact, if Zhao Fusheng knew what Mu Qingqing was thinking at this moment, he would definitely be wronged.

Because from the beginning to the end, he didn't have any lofty thoughts at all. For a layman whose mission is to make money and make a lot of money, those words that fooled Mu Qingqing earlier were purely the conclusions drawn by Wen Qing after reading too many novels.The real Zhao Fusheng didn't even think about such topics as worldview.

It's very simple. Since his rebirth, his outlook on life and the world have been completely shattered. After experiencing such a strange thing, how could Zhao Fusheng look at the world with calm eyes.

once having seen the best, the rest is not worthwhile looking.

People are alive, and they all hope that one day they will be successful and famous, so that the sky can no longer cover my eyes, and this earth can no longer bury my heart, so that all living beings can understand my intentions, and let the sky full of gods and Buddhas pressing on their heads disappear in smoke.

However, this requires a process.

To change the world, you must first change yourself.

Sitting in the dormitory, Zhao Fusheng looked at the blue sky and white clouds outside the window, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, maybe that girl Fan Baobao would be shocked when she saw Zheng Yao?

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Fan Baobao is in a bad mood now because she failed the audition again.

Because it is a branch school, in fact, Ninghai Academy of Arts does not strictly manage the students' acceptance of the show, and even encourages it in it.

After all, compared to the great reputation of the main school, their branch school seems to be a little out of reach. These years, there haven't been any top stars.

Therefore, the school has always been quite supportive of things like external auditions for students.

But the thing is, support doesn't equal success.

Just like the current Fan Baobao, when he received a call from the assistant director of the film crew, he immediately said, "I'm sorry, this role is not suitable for you."

Then, without giving her a chance to speak again, she hung up directly.

"Huh!" Fan Baobao gritted his teeth, and stomped his feet fiercely, "Isn't it just a self-made drama of a city TV station, when I become popular, you begged me to film my old lady without filming."

"Come on, don't dream, it's just you, still want to be popular?"

In the dormitory, a girl who was putting on makeup in front of the mirror mocked without looking back, "Let's look in the mirror first..."

"Yuan Lu, don't make sarcastic remarks there, try it if you have the ability, and see if anyone uses you. I guess you won't even pass the first trial." How can Fan Baobao be a fuel-efficient lamp? Fu Sheng's bastard-like three corpses jumped violently, smoke was coming out of her seven orifices, and when it came to talking skills, she was invincible all over high school.

Girls' dormitory, especially the girls' dormitory of art college, has never been a calm place. The so-called love between classmates on TV is mostly for the media to see. You know, no one who studies art feels that he is better than Others are inferior, so why should I not be popular if she is popular?

What everyone is fighting for is not only a breath, but also a chance, a chance to become popular.

A girl named Yuan Lu and Fan Baobao have disliked each other since freshman year. The former thinks Fan Baobao is too beautiful, and often says in private that she has a vicious face.

And Fan Baobao was not idle either. In her words, Yuan Lu was born to act in comedies. The reason was very simple. The figure of an angel and the face of a devil were full of joy.

"Hehe, so what if you pass the first trial, you're still eliminated." Yuan Lu sneered.

Fan Baobao remained silent, just like what Yuan Lu said, it really doesn't make any sense to pass the preliminary review. Before getting the contract, the so-called preliminary review is just a process.

"Is it really not possible..." He sighed silently in his heart, and Fan Baobao was quite depressed.

Now she is seizing every opportunity to start making money as soon as possible, but the world often tricks people, the more you want something, the more you want it.

Originally, she could occasionally get a chance to be a model once or twice, earning [-] extra money, but recently, her luck seems to have run out. No matter what audition she participated in, the final result was not as good as Satisfactory.

Fan Baobao sometimes even doubts whether his recent life has been cursed, God seems to be playing with him.

Full of enthusiasm and sincerity, the result is quite helpless. This kind of feeling is not good.

Seemingly aware of Fan Baobao's depression, Yuan Lu sneered: "The ugly duckling, don't even think about becoming a swan."