Mr. President, Your Wife is too Overbearing!

Luo Yangyang's answer seemed to be beyond Teacher Huang's expectation, she frowned slightly when she heard:

"Is this your choice after careful consideration?"

Ninety-nine percent of the students of the Film Academy come for fame and fortune.

She has never seen any student who is really indifferent to fame and fortune after taking acting classes for so many years.

Luo Yangyang has already started off with "Fate of the Immortal", she has a strong background and backstage blessing, plus her own acting skills are good and have advantages.

She wants to be popular, and she wants to go on in this circle. Now it seems that the future is bright.

This temptation is placed on the students in the acting class she is now leading, and no student will miss such a great opportunity.

But Luo Yangyang turned down her kindness like this?

"Yes. Compared to acting in front of the camera, I prefer to sit in front of the computer and write my own stories."

Luo Yangyang's answer was not hurried or slow, but there was a touch of tenacity.

For her studies and future plans in life, she always knew what she wanted.

Teacher Huang still moved with affection, and Xiaozhi persuaded Luo Yangyang a few words with reason, but Luo Yangyang tactfully refused.

Teacher Huang had no choice but to give up the advice for the time being and would have a chance to talk to Luo Yangyang another day.

After Luo Yangyang entered the classroom, she found that the eyes of her classmates looked different.

She didn't delve into it, and quickly looked around the lecture hall, and after finding Yuyou's position, she walked to her and sat down.

"Why don't you even post a Weibo these few days?" As soon as Luo Yangyang sat down, Youyou whispered anxiously, "You have so many aite mines on your Weibo, your fans can't find you. It all flooded into my Weibo, so I didn't dare to bubble up online!"

Youyou was a little helpless, her private Weibo was about to become a gathering place for Luo Yangyang's fans.

"I don't want to be a star, so I have to deal with it in a low-key manner. I will bubble up when the "Fairy Fate" movie goes offline and the heat passes.

Luo Yangyang naturally replied.

Now posting on Weibo, there is a tendency for catching up to take advantage of the opportunity.

This is not in the same way as her future life plan.

"Since you don't want to be a star, why did you want to act as the female number one of the Fairy Fate?" Youyou said grimly.

"It's hard to say a word, and the past can't bear to look back, so don't mention this matter again." Luo Yangyang himself said helplessly.

Things are already like this, and it doesn't make much sense to entangle the previous wrong decision.

Seeing that Luo Yangyang didn't want to talk about it, Youyou immediately changed the subject.

"By the way, didn’t we discuss that the black rose on the Haijiao forum is Wei Zhitong? Just now, Shang Yiran, it was Su Fan’s male classmate. He privately wrote me on Weibo, Wei Zhitong. It seems to have dropped out."

Youyou looked around, seeing that not many people paid attention to her and Luo Yangyang, and whispered in Luo Yangyang's ear.

"Dropped out of school? What's the matter?" Luo Yangyang asked reflexively.

Sophomore is coming to an end, and it's about to be a junior, so what kind of school will you drop out of?

"I don't know the situation either. That's what Shang Yiran told me. He also said that Wei Zhitong hadn't gone to school for several days."

Youyou shook her head, saying that she didn't know the specific situation either.

Luo Yangyang's brows jumped, and he couldn't help but think of the canonization, Wei Zhitong, wouldn't it have something to do with him?

You Jishi also guessed something, and she has been paying attention to things on the Internet these days.

Wei Zhitong happened at this time, the post was deleted and the person dropped out of school.

You You looked at Yang Yang in a dazed expression, and fixed his eyes on the profile of the book, knowing that the other party was distracted again.

All day long, Luo Yangyang didn't have any thoughts to attend class.

When she returned home that evening, after dinner, she took the initiative to ran to the canonized study.

Fengsheng sat at his desk and worked at his desk, Luo Yangyang walked across to him, his upper body half lying on the table.

Her two bright and clear eyes fixed on the canonization: "I want to ask you something."