023 New Oriental high-achieving students
"THANKS TO THE FACT THAT YOU CLAIM TO BE A BIG FAN OF THELAVA, I THINK YOU'RE A LITTLE LIAR. Gu Huo looked at her with disdain: "If you are really our fan, how can you not even know my background?"
Mi Qi was speechless: "What kind of background do you have, you are so bluffing." ”
"I'm afraid I'll scare you when I say it," Gu Huo said proudly, "I'm a top student who graduated from New Oriental Cooking School." ”
As soon as this statement came out, Miqi was really scared, scared of his IQ and EQ.
It is said that this person has been declaring himself to be a senior technical talent graduated from New Oriental on various public occasions. But fans thought it was just a stalk, and they just laughed and stopped, and never took it seriously. It's not that New Oriental is bad, it's just that the entertainment industry is now prevalent in rich and handsome characters, how can any artist dare to admit that he was just an ordinary ordinary person before his debut.
...... In short, there are too many slots in it, and she doesn't know where to complain for a while.
Aunt Huang began to compliment again: "Oh, Mr. Gu, it turns out that you are a top student of New Oriental, no wonder cooking is so delicious, people say that if you marry someone, you must marry a New Oriental." As she spoke, she took another sip of soup: "It's simply a delicacy in the world." ”
Miki thought that Aunt Part-time Worker was just a commercial hype, and she didn't take what she said seriously.
She casually stuffed a piece of meat into her mouth, chewed a few bites, and her eyes lit up instantly. She couldn't help but look at Gu Huo, the other party had a smile on the corner of his mouth, and he had an expression of control.
Miki was very satisfied with her performance, and personally went to serve her a bowl of egg fried rice as a compliment.
This bowl of yellow and golden egg fried rice, she ate it, and her tears actually flowed onto the table.
Aunt Huang was startled: "Oh, little girl, why are you crying?" ”
Gu Huo also looked at her hesitantly, and took out two tissues and handed them over.
Taking the tissue, Miki Kitten wiped it like a wash.
"I said, are you making a gloomy ecstasy meal, I feel so sad that I want to cry. ”
Gu Huo crossed his arms and looked at her expressionlessly, suspecting that she was slapping her ass. But she's done so many rude things, and it's a little too late to think about it now. And this sycophant is too distracting, he feels that he can't afford it.
After eating, there is actually a special lemonade honey water service.
Aunt Huang has already left, and Gu Huo is cleaning up in the kitchen. Mi Qi sat comfortably on the sofa, took a sip of a drink, glanced at the handsome guy, and completely took other people's side dishes.
She thought to herself, in fact, this person is not too bad, and he can still eat and drink when he asks people to work, and it tastes really good.
I was full of food and drink, and I wanted to sleep very much. She got up to say goodbye and prepared to go home for a nap.
"Then I'll go back for my lunch break, do I still need to come to you in the afternoon?—— or go to the company?" she asked Guhuo.
Guho said: "Give you half a day off in the afternoon. ”
Miki was deceived by him once, so he didn't believe it very much.
She said half-incredulously, "Since you say so, then I believe it." Anyway, I'll go out in the afternoon to do private business, and I won't come even if you shout at that time. ”
After saying that, she opened her legs and prepared to leave.
Gu Huo blocked the door tightly and looked at her with his arms crossed.
"Are you going to leave?"
"Or else?"
"Don't even eat and drink, don't even show something?"
Mi Qi thought to herself, how can the old lady dress up your pigsty spotlessly. But at this moment, she is really sleepy, too lazy to waste words with this guy again.
"Thank you. "She clenched her fists and was quite chivalrous.
"Just thank you?" Gu Huo didn't buy it: "If you don't make some substantive moves, it's hard to prove your sincerity." ”
Miqi said impatiently: "Do you want money or death, hurry up and say don't delay me to go back to sleep." ”
Gu Huo pointed to her balcony: "The little flowers are blooming well, you are wasted, I want the yellow pot." ”
"Okay, okay, you want whatever you want. Miki replied, "I'm leaving anyway." ”
Only then did Gu Huo dodge and let people go.
In the afternoon, Miqi went to the hospital with the entry physical examination report and chattered with the doctor for more than an hour. I went around to the airport to visit friends. The friend holds the title of a national civil servant and works as a factory worker, with a salary in between. When Miki saw her, she found that she had a pimple from staying up on the night shift.
The two of them each talked about their life after coming to Shanghai, and Miqi knew that the house she rented was very simple and wanted her to move into her own apartment.
But then again, I'm not the owner of the apartment myself. Anyway, let's find out who the owner of the apartment is.
When she got home in the evening, she called Yoneyama.
First of all, she asked her younger brother Chang Ke if he was near him, and Mishan said yes, so she asked her brother to hand over the mobile phone to Chang Ke.
"Ake," she said in a homely tone, "Now the whole company is pointing at my nose and scolding me for being a backdoor relation." They said it was you who greeted the prince here, so I was hired. - What the hell is going on?"
Chang Ke is not familiar with her in the end, and he doesn't understand her pompous language art. As soon as I heard this, a short skit immediately played in my mind, playing Miqi being bullied in the company.
"No, Sister Qi, I'm just telling you that you have this position. He even panicked a little in his tone: "And even if I want to arrange you properly, then F-star is not my company, and I am not familiar with the surname Fu, and I don't know anything about talking." ”
Miki thinks so too. After all, Chang Ke is just an "ordinary rich man", and his influence and penetration may not be so great.
Now that the matter was clear, she happily turned the page. The phone was handed back to Yoneyama, and Miki told him to pay attention to his body, and ended the call after speaking.
At 5 p.m. the next day, Mi Qi accompanied Gu Huo to Chili Live to be interviewed by the platform. This is the first time she has gone out alone to run the announcement, and she can't help but be nervous. Cheng Xiaoxiao means that she can accompany her alone, that is, to show her face. Mi Qi really wanted Xuan Xuan to take her once, but on the one hand, Xuan Xuan was also very busy, and on the other hand, she was afraid that Cheng Xiaoxiao would underestimate her business ability, so she agreed to it.
After all, it's the first time, and she's a cautious and subtle character, carrying a bunch of things on her body. As a result, Ren Guhuo whistled, put his hands in his pockets, and came out of the lounge lightly. After seeing her, he deliberately laughed: "Are you going to flee?"
Miki took pity on him for having to work just after he was discharged from the hospital, and didn't care about him in general. Silently rolled his eyes, thinking to himself that the dog bit Lu Dongbin, I am not all for you.
Gu Huo walked ahead, and Miqi followed him.
In the past few days of illness, his back has lost a lot of weight. And according to Miqi's observation, his steps are also relatively floating when he walks, and his body is still a little weak.
It's not easy to make money from celebrities.
The two of them walked for a while, and Mi Qi said in hindsight: "What about the bodyguards, don't you need bodyguards?"
Gu Huo bent his arms, his muscles bulging. In addition to singing and dancing, his biggest hobby is boxing.
Miqi was speechless: "...... It's good that you have faith in yourself. ”
The nanny car was parked in front of the company, and Miki naturally lay down in the back. Gu Huo glanced at her intentionally or unintentionally, and saw that she didn't react, so he had to pull the car door and sit down in the driver's seat.
After the car drove for more than five minutes, Miqi sat up suddenly, waking up like a dream: "We don't have a driver!"
"Yes," Gu Huo said coolly, "assistant part-time driver." ”
Miqi was anxious: "But I don't have a driver's license!"
"I see. Then he muttered in a low voice: "It seems that there is really a backstage." ”
I've never heard of an artist who works as a driver for an assistant, and thinking of this, Miki suddenly fidgets. Guho looked at her in the rearview mirror, complaining that she twisted and twisted like a maggot.
...... Hearing the word maggot from popular male idols is also exciting enough.
"If you don't drive, forget it, don't get in the way of me driving. The man's idol put on a stinky face.
Then having said that, after teaching others a lesson, he turned on the music player himself and sang all the way. Not to mention how frightening it is for him to step up and down with the rhythm of his feet on the accelerator. Let's just say that as the lead singer, he screams at his throat without any scruples, will it really hurt his throat?
Miki had a black question mark on his head, hesitating to remind him to drive carefully. As a result, before she could say anything, they were stopped by the traffic police comrades on duty on the side of the road.
"Pretty hi. The black face of the comrade traffic police appeared outside the car window, smiling without smiling, and his white teeth reflected in the sun.
Miki was so nervous that her palms were sweaty. thought of the next announcement, and thought of Gu Huo's identity as an artist. She's usually a little clever ghost, but this time her head is really empty, and only a blank space remains.
Guhora lowered his sunglasses, his eyes full of provocation: "What's the matter, there's a problem?"
"Take out your driver's license and I'll look at it. ”
Gu Huo's expression was quite playful, and suddenly he sneered, "you." ”
Miki saw that they were acquaintances, and a small heart was finally put back in her stomach.
The traffic police noticed her, "New assistant?" Without waiting for Gu Huo to answer, he whistled: "You kid is not shallow." As he spoke, he stared at Miqi tightly, a look that made Miqi feel uncomfortable.
She awkwardly looked away and looked at Gu Huo as if asking for help.
"Don't talk nonsense," Gu Huo said lightly, "She is a good girl." ”
"I like bad girls. The traffic police comrades still stared at her. Probably because of the dark face, this comrade's eyes appear bright.
The atmosphere was really not good, Miqi pretended to raise his wrist to look at his watch, and cleared his throat, "It's not too early, let's go quickly." ”
The traffic police comrade looked at her empty wrist and seemed to be smiling, but it was not broken.
When I arrived at the scene, it was almost 5 o'clock. In the lounge, Gu Huo crossed Erlang's legs and looked calm. Miqi stared at his face, thinking that this was still not going to work. She took out a box of pink and tender girlish blush from her makeup bag, intending to poke Gu Huo in the face.
"What are you doing!" Gu Huo grabbed her wrist with a very resistant expression.
Mi Qi persuaded with good words: "Your complexion is still a little worse, you look like a patient." Here, let me put you some blush ......"