The National Male God is a Girl: BOSS Fancy Pet

"I-I don't have hallucinations!"

Aimeni is anxious, what does BOSS mean, what are auditory hallucinations? !

What she said was true, she could hear the voice clearly, especially Shen Xing's voice, she would never hear it wrong!

"Don't you understand what I said?"

The gloomy aura was blowing towards the face, and the person behind the desk was cold and serious, and the tough tone was even more undeniable.

Ai Mengni immediately persuaded, she was full of unwillingness, but in front of Zhan Yu, she still obediently shut her mouth, covered her wound, and limped away.

Shadow?

Until the injury heals? ?

Damn, why did she encounter such a thing! !

Shouldn't it be Xia Xi who should be resigned! !

It's all this damn rookie! !

Breathe, Breathe! !

What should she do in the future!

By the way, Rong Fei, Rong Fei's commercial is almost finished, he should be back soon!

Ask him to help yourself, he will definitely take care of his fellow student!

Amonie's desperate face rekindled the light of hope.

………………

The black car stopped steadily in front of the house, Xia Xi said goodbye to Liu Yinghong, opened the door and walked in.

Su Qing is still not at home. It seems that after the bank loan was approved, she has been busy hitting the back of her head, almost flying.

"came back?"

Su Qingge stuck his head out from the second floor: "Why so late?"

He is still not at ease, after all, there are too many unspoken rules in this industry.

"Oh, Zhan Yu talked to me about the MV in detail again."

Xia Xi rubbed her curly hair. She couldn't say that she brought her makeup artist to beat up an actor, then her grandfather would definitely be pissed off.

Su Qingge looked at her from head to toe and said after making sure that everything was fine: "Xiao Xi, do you have any plans for your future?"

"Um?"

Why did grandpa suddenly say this?

"Also, what grandpa means is..."

Su Qingge carefully summed up the words so as not to hurt his good grandson.

"Even if you want to be an artist, you still have to go to university. Have you ever thought about which university to go to?? Grandpa can help you think of a way."

Besides, with Xiaoxi's current grades, I'm afraid Yeji University won't be able to get into it, right? ?

Su Qingge was very worried. It was already the second semester of high school, and Xiaoxi, the third year of high school, was still busy being an artist, and she had no time to study. It was better to settle this matter as soon as possible.

"No need for grandpa, go wherever you can get admitted in the future."

Xia Xi shrugged indifferently.

Su Qing was silent.

You can go wherever you can. . .

The old man took a deep breath and recited all the famous and unknown universities in China.

What should I do, it seems that I can't pass the test anywhere! !

"Xiao Xi, you, you really don't think about it anymore?"

Su Qingge persevered.

"Don't worry, I'll talk about it later, grandpa, I'm so tired, I'm going to bed first, and I have to get up early to go to school tomorrow..."

While yawning, Xia Xi slowly walked into her room and washed herself to sleep.

Su Qingge:  …

This bear child, how can he not be in a hurry in his own life! ! !

"Master, I think the young master has his own ideas."

Uncle Zhong couldn't help comforting him.

"Have an idea?" Su Qingge looked depressed: "She's only a sophomore in high school, she's seventeen! She's the most stupid and naive grade! What idea can she have? Don't be fooled by that brat Zhan Yu!"

Su Qingge thought about it for a while, and then said: "By the way, how do you say that word?? Middle two!"

Uncle Zhong:  …

Sir, what are you talking about? ?