Until he walked out of the dean's office, Ji Chengming felt like he hadn't quite snapped back to reality.
Although Dean Qin kept a serious face and spoke rather sternly, saying that it had been many years since a student graduated early, the school decided to hold a meeting to give him and Sister Wan the honor of outstanding graduates from the directing department.
After he finished speaking, Dean Qin's expression became even more serious, "Ye Wan, although you majored in acting, do you remember what you said during your freshman entrance exam? From now on, every year, you must deliver at least two, no, three outstanding works for me. Do you understand?"
Three directing works a year?
How is that even possible?
