"Then call him right now," Shen Fan urged.
Rong Qiao’s expression stiffened upon hearing this.
"...Alright then!"
She had no choice but to dial her uncle’s number.
But the line was constantly busy.
Until the ringing ended, nobody picked up.
She inexplicably breathed a sigh of relief.
"Nobody answered! My uncle is the only one in my family who has a cell phone!"
Shen Fan: ...
Only one person has a cell phone? Just how poor is this family?
"Can’t you contact your sister?"
The heat from this network event is time-sensitive.
Once the time passes, the heat will die down.
"She went to work, and I don’t even know where she’s working..."
Seeing the doubtful expression on her manager’s face, she paused and then spoke up, "We had a fight..."
Shen Fan could already tell from her hesitant speech that her relationship with her sister wasn’t good.
"Alright! We’ll talk about this later. By the way, didn’t your college entrance exam results come out? How did it go? What score did you get?"
Rong Qiao: "...Not very good..."
She showed her manager the score she had received.
After seeing it, Shen Fan wasn’t disappointed. "For someone taking the celebrity path, you’ve done quite well. Perhaps, we could even play up the ’top student’ angle..."
Rong Qiao: ...
She didn’t feel comforted at all.
And with her scores, adopting a ’top student’ persona... she found it embarrassingly cringe-worthy.
"That doesn’t seem right! With these scores, I might only get into a community college..."
Shen Fan looked at her, "How are you planning to fill out your college application?"


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