Chapter 21:

The biological clock is a magical existence.
In the morning of school, I always can't wake up; when it's really time for the holiday, I wake up on time again, and I can't sleep if I want to sleep.
Jiang Mi is like this now. She looked at the dark lines on the ceiling light in a daze. She couldn't sleep and didn't want to get up.
It wasn't until the phone on the bedside table buzzed several times that she lazily reached out and grabbed the phone.
Seeing the news from Gu Yanfeng, Jiang Mi was suddenly agitated and much more awake.
[Teacher Gu: I have an activity and I have to go out for two days. 】
[Teacher Gu: I have asked you an aunt. I am an acquaintance who has known me for over ten years. It is safe and reliable. You can tell her anything, just call her Aunt Li. 】
[Mr. Gu Feng: [Picture]]
[Teacher Gu: Rare holiday, don’t stay at home all the time, go out and have fun. After becoming an actor, it is not convenient to go shopping. But be sure to pay attention to safety and call me if you have something. 】
Jiang Mi stared at the news, feeling a bit complicated.
Last night, maybe after a month of tension and high pressure, my emotions were a little out of control. After passing through, all the grievances, stress, and thoughts... broke out together, and I cried without holding back.
His eyes are still tight, and Jiang Mi knows it must be swollen without looking at it.
She is not a crying person, and now she thinks she is hypocritical last night.
That's why she didn't dare to get up until now-embarrassed to face Gu Yanfeng, too shameful last night.
But Jiang Mi did not expect that Gu Yanfeng actually left.
Wouldn’t it be to avoid her intentionally?
Do you think she is too hypocritical?
Jiang Mi got out of the bed and opened the bedroom door. The whole house was empty and there was no sound at all.
Gu Yanfeng's villa is not big, and Jiang Mi's original home is not yet big, and she usually only has to go home, Gu Yanfeng must be there, so she didn't feel uncomfortable.
Today, she lost her mind, and she suddenly felt that the house was so empty and empty.
"Teacher Gu?" Jiang Mi tried to shout.
There is no response.
Jiang Mi didn't know how long he stood there, and suddenly heard the doorbell ring.
She recovered, opened the video and saw a middle-aged aunt, just like the photo sent by Gu Yanfeng.
Jiang Mi sighed and opened the door for her aunt.
"Miss Jiang, isn't it?" Aunt Li is very gentle from expression to tone. "Sorry, I'm afraid to disturb you to sleep. I'm a little late. Isn't it late? Hungry?"
"It's okay, I'm not hungry." Jiang Mi hurriedly said, "Aunt Li, you don't have to be so polite, just call me Mi Mi."
I don't know why, both Gu Yanfeng and Aunt Li are gentle people. Jiang Mi is very comfortable with Gu Yanfeng, but he can't let go of Aunt Li.
"Okay, what do you want to eat?" Aunt Li asked kindly.
"White porridge is just fine." Jiang Mi said.
In fact, she didn't like to eat white porridge before. For the first time, she came to Gu Yanfeng's house. His food was mixed with foods like and garlic that she didn't eat, so she only ate white porridge and steamed buns.
Maybe Gu Yanfeng was misunderstood that day. Later, he often made white porridge and steamed buns.
Jiang Mi has been eating for a long time, and slowly develops a habit, actually actually fell in love with white porridge.
Aunt Li smiled: "It really is the same as Mr. Gu said."
Jiang Mi has a higher interest: "Teacher Gu said I like white porridge?"
"Yes." Aunt Li said, "Mr. Gu probably told me your preferences. If you have any taboos, you can also tell me directly."
Jiang Mi's mouth turned upside down: "It's okay, I won't pick it. Auntie, just do whatever you want. I haven't washed it yet, go wash it first."
Aunt Li thought of the pile of precautions given to her by Gu Yanfeng and said with a smile: "Okay."
Jiang Mi didn't notice her small movements and went back to the bedroom to Gu Yanfeng to return to WeChat.
[Jiang is still a little beauty: Aunt Li has come. 】
[Gang is still a small beauty: she is very nice. Thank you, Teacher Gu. 】
[Jiang is still a small beauty: you should pay attention to safety outside, not too hard. 】
She still wanted to say something, but she couldn't think of anything she could say, so she had to.
Gu Yanfeng may be busy and did not reply.
After eating breakfast, Jiang Mi chatted with Aunt Li and prepared to go shopping.
Before leaving, I saw Gu Yanfeng's clothes hanging outside and returned to measure the size.
Gu Yanfeng's clothes were destroyed last night and she intends to pay him a set. Gu Yanfeng gave her homework for so long, and she wanted to give him a gift.
Although, after all, money was given by Gu Yanfeng, there is no other way.
So she also wanted to see if there were any part-time jobs.
Gu Yanfeng not only invited the aunt, but also left the driver to Jiang Mi.
Jiang Mi did not refuse, and directly asked the driver to send her to the most high-end shopping mall in the city.
Buying clothes for Gu Yanfeng must be the best.
Gifts must be kept secret, and there are security guards in the mall. Jiang Mi sent the driver away and went shopping on his own.
As soon as he walked to the gate, a bald man in business clothes held up the phone and walked over. He had been looking around. He didn't look at the road at all, and almost hit Jiang Mi.
Fortunately, Jiang Mi was young and had a good posture before hiding.
Just when I wanted to scold someone, I heard a loud bang behind him, and the man's shouting: "Dead bald donkey!"
Jiang Mi looked back, and an old monk wearing a cassock was knocked to the ground. The bald man had run away and nodded at the younger man in the distance.
The old monk moved and failed to get up. The people beside stood far away, but did not leave, but held their cell phones to watch.
Jiang Mi reached out to help the old monk: "Are you all right? Do you need to go to the hospital?"
The old monk moved his hands and feet: "It's okay, thank you little donor."
"It's okay." Jiang Mi just wanted to leave.
"Wait a minute, little donor." The old monk stopped Jiang Mi. "The little donor looks very blessed. Should I tell you a fortune?"
Jiang Mi: "..."
This old monk often cheated nearby, so those talents are hiding from him?
Seeing her unbelief, the old monk took the initiative and said: "Your forehead is full, this is a clever appearance; red lips and white teeth are the root of wealth..."
Listen to this, quite familiar.
Gu Yanfeng said exactly the same thing.
Jiang Mi's impression of the old monk suddenly became better.
But she didn't finish it because the old monk's stomach made a loud "grunt" sound.
This time even the old monk himself was a little embarrassed.
Jiang Mi looked at the food selling next to it. In the past, he bought a bowl of tofu, two pieces of steamed bread, porridge and side dishes for the old monk.
"Thank you, Donor." The old monk did not refuse, "I really don't need to tell you your fortune?"
"It's really not necessary. It's enough to know that I am alive." Jiang Mi smiled. "Goodbye."
The old monk looked at Jiang Mi's back and found a message on his phone.
Jiang Mijin went shopping at two ready-to-wear stores and felt dissatisfied. He simply searched for handmade custom shops nearby.
After comparing a few, I finally found an old store.
There is only one teacher and a young lady at the store.
After looking at his fabric, Jiang Mi chose a red fabric.
Gu Yanfeng's clothes are mostly black, white and gray, and of course they look good. But Jiang Mi feels that he can occasionally change his appearance to give a little freshness.
After choosing the fabric, Jiang Mi handed the size up.
The young lady said embarrassedly: "We make clothes, we all have to measure the size by grandpa himself."
The reason why tailor-made clothes look good is because the cut fits perfectly with the body, so measuring the size is a critical step.
"However, this dress is a gift for someone, will you bring the size of the person, isn't it exposed?" Jiang Mi is also very embarrassed. "My size is definitely no problem. I used to surprise me... It’s not wrong to learn too much from tailors."
The young lady looked at the teacher next to her: "Look, grandpa..."
"Don't do it." The master said slowly.
Jiang Mi: "..."
She also wanted to say something. The fitting room inside suddenly opened, and a middle-aged man came out with a suit in his hand: "Very suitable, thank you."
There were other guests in the shop.
Middle-aged men are handsome and elegant, with excellent temperament.
He saw Jiang Mi slightly stunned, and then smiled: "What a pretty girl, are you interested in entering the entertainment industry?"
Jiang Mi froze: "Are you... scouts?"
The middle-aged man smiled and nodded: "Yeah."
"How many handsome men and women are squeezing their heads to enter the entertainment industry now, do they still need scouts?" Jiang Mi was a little skeptical.
The middle-aged man said: "There are many people, but there are not so many in good condition."
Jiang Mi didn't trust him very much, but he didn't show it: "Thank you, but no more."
The middle-aged man seemed a bit sorry: "Okay."
The young lady at the reception whispered to Jiang Mi: "Did you not know him?"
Jiang Mi really does not know: "Is he a big star?"
"he is……"
"It's needless to say, I have a chance to meet each other." The middle-aged man stopped the younger sister, "Is the little girl here to make clothes?"
The younger sister said, "It's a pity I can't do it."
"What's the matter?" the middle-aged man asked enthusiastically.
The younger sister talked about Jiang Mi's situation.
"The little girl is young and has good eyesight. You can find it here, certainly not from ordinary people." The middle-aged man suggested, "You can sign a name to see if you have made clothes in Master Sun's place before."
This idea is not bad.
Jiang Mi looked at this man's demeanor, and the store's evaluation was good, so he said Gu Yanfeng's name.
The young lady and the middle-aged man laughed together.
"What's wrong?" Jiang Mi was confused.
"It's okay," said Miss Sister with a smile. "Grandpa often makes clothes for Mr. Gu. They are available in different sizes."
Jiang Mi was happy: "That would be great."
The young lady looked at her and seemed to be curious about her relationship with Gu Yanfeng, but she did not ask, "However, are you sure you want to choose red?"
"Okay." Jiang Mi said, "The color of his previous clothes is too monotonous."
"It is indeed." The younger sister nodded. "I'm curious about Mr. Gu's appearance in a red suit."
The middle-aged man said, "I'm also curious."
"You know?" Jiang Mi scratched his cheek. "What do you call me?"
"You will know later." The middle-aged man did not tell her.
Jiang Mi: "..."
However, she knew that night.
Gu Yanfeng went to a charity event this time. There was a live broadcast online, and Jiang Mi watched in front of the TV.
She saw the red carpet where Gu Yanfeng walked with the middle-aged man today.
Looking at the introduction, the middle-aged man named He Yunyong is the chairman of Le Guo Entertainment.
Regal Entertainment is the star factory of this world.
Jiang Mi: "..."
Before going to bed, Jiang Mi sent WeChat to Gu Yanfeng.
[Jiang is still a small beauty: Teacher Gu, I missed a chance to become a hit. 】
[Ginger is still a small beauty: I missed a billion.jpg]
[Teacher Gu: What's wrong? 】
[Jiang or Xiaomei: Did Mr. He tell you anything? 】
[Mr. Gu: He said he was rejected by a pretty girl today. 】
[Ginger is still a small beauty: ...]
[Teacher Gu: You wouldn’t be the pretty little girl he said? 】
[Ginger or Xiaomei: Am I not beautiful? 】
[Teacher Gu: ...beautiful. 】
[Teacher Gu: So, what is the matter with you and He always? 】
[Jiang is still a little beauty: wait until you come back. 】
[Ginger or Xiaomei: When will you come back? 】
[Teacher Gu: Three days later. 】
When Gu Yanfeng said that he would come back, Jiang Mi prepared fruit and food with interest and waited for Gu Yanfeng.
The result waited until 0 o'clock and had not seen Gu Yanfeng's shadow.
The sudden rainstorm brought the plane late.
Gu Yanfeng came home at two in the morning.
"Isn't it good to stay at the hotel so late? I have to go home..." Zhuo Jun stopped halfway through his vomiting.
He saw the lamp in Gu Yanfeng's living room.
Gu Yanfeng took the luggage: "After working hard, just rest in the hotel next to it?"
"Forget it, I'll go home." Zhuo Jun waved away.
Gu Yanfeng opened the living room door and heard no sound.
Did you forget to turn off the lights?
He bent over to change his shoes, and suddenly noticed that a small arm was pulled down by the sofa.
It turned out to be asleep.
Gu Yanfeng put the luggage at the door and walked past it lightly.
Jiang Mi collapsed on the sofa in an awkward posture, with one hand hanging out of the sofa and the other hand squeezing the pillow tightly. The dark hair fell down, blocking half of her face, and slept deeply.
Gu Yanfeng looked down for a while before reaching for the pillow in Jiang Mi's hand, trying to hug her back to the bedroom.
Who knows that as soon as he moved, Jiang Mi suddenly opened his eyes and bounced directly.
The two nearly collided.
"Wake you up?" Gu Yanfeng asked, apologizing straightly.
"Gu, Teacher Gu?" Jiang Mi rubbed her eyes, a little unbelievable, "Are you back?"
Gu Yanfeng looked at the red mark on her arm and exclaimed, "Well": "Waiting specifically for me?"
"No." Jiang Mi smiled embarrassedly, "I fell asleep while watching TV."
Gu Yanfeng nodded: "Go back to the bedroom and go to bed."
Jiang Mi "Oh" uttered, standing still.
"What's wrong?" Gu Yanfeng asked.
Jiang Mi scratched her hair: "Are you thirsty? Are you hungry? Do you want to drink water? Have something to eat?"
"No." Gu Yanfeng shook his head, "I have eaten."
Jiang Mi made another oh sound, but still didn't move.
"Are you okay?" Gu Yanfeng guessed. "Just talk straight."
Jiang Mi said, "Do you have any activities tomorrow?"
Gu Yanfeng stunned slightly and said, "No."
Jiang Mi laughed: "Then I'm going to bed, Mr. Gu, you have to rest early, good night."
"Good night." Gu Yanfeng looked at Jiang Mi's back and stood for a while before returning to the bedroom and called Zhuo Jun. "The variety show we talked about today, let's push it first."
Zhuo Jun was confused: "What's wrong?"
"Recently, non-essential work will not be accepted first." Gu Yanfeng answered non-essentially.
Zhuo Jun: "..."
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