Quickly wear koi: male god, hooked!

Chapter 25 Movie Emperor
She waited at the gate of the hospital, and waited and waited.

The sun has risen high, scorching the earth, and the heat is pressing.

Feng Xi hid in the shade of a tree and continued to wait.

Unfortunately, until almost noon, he still didn't come.

When it was time for lunch, the nurses came out in twos and threes.

"Yeah? Didn't you leave the hospital early in the morning? Why are you still here?"

Feng Xi wiped off her sweat and explained: "I'm waiting for someone."

The little nurse couldn't help reminding: "It's very hot at noon, and it's easy to suffer from heat stroke. Let's go quickly."

Feng Xi thanked her warmly, hailed a taxi, got in the car and left.

She didn't have his cell phone number, nor any contact information for him.

Forget it, maybe he was just talking casually.

But she took it seriously...

When she returned to the small apartment, Sister Mi had already cleaned up for her.

"Brother Meng said that all new artists have to live in the company's apartment, which is mostly the company's employees and artists. It has good privacy and is not afraid of any messy scandals caused by sneak shots."

Feng Xi drank a large pot of water, lost her appetite for food, and left with her luggage.

Meng Yuan acted resolutely, and helped them secure their accommodation last night, and asked Feng Xi to go to the company for training tomorrow.

High-end apartment, 150 square meters, two bedrooms, two living rooms and a small balcony.The cleaning staff had already cleaned it in the morning, so she only needed to unpack and check in.

Sister Mi saw that all her kitchen utensils were moved to the kitchen, and shouted: "Rice, noodles, and some millet, all stuffed into the cabinet. I bought you some fresh vegetables and meat in the morning, and put them in the small refrigerator."

"Okay." Feng Xi answered absently.

Miss Mi raised her eyes suspiciously, and asked, "What's wrong with you today? You signed a contract with a big company, and a manager wants to praise you, and finally you can make a lot of money. What are you worried about?"

Feng Xi was slightly stunned, and whispered: "It's okay!"

"Low like a lovelorn dog!" Sister Mi muttered.

She pouted: "No, don't talk nonsense."

There are only some painting utensils and clothes, not many things, and they will be packed soon.

The community is very quiet and the environment is beautiful, but it's a bit out of the way, and it's not very convenient to get in and out.

Sister Mi said: "Brother Meng said that ordinary artists can only live in suburban apartments. When you get big enough, you can apply to live in a small villa. He will assign you a small nanny car, and I, as an assistant, will have to serve as a driver for the time being." .I'll pick you up early tomorrow morning!"

Feng Xi sent her away, and then she was busy drawing comics.

Fortunately, she had some manuscripts saved, otherwise she would have to cancel it two days ago.Make up for it now while you have time.

Halfway through the drawing, the phone rang!

She took the phone and saw a row of unfamiliar numbers, so she didn't answer it.

Unexpectedly, the other party was very persistent and called again.

She happened to be finishing it, and felt that it was an annoying sales promotion for some college student loans, so she didn't take it to heart and continued to draw.

The other party finally gave up and the sound of the cell phone stopped suddenly.

Feng Xi concentrated on being busy and was not disturbed.

That evening, she boiled some millet porridge and fried a small plate of green vegetables. After eating, she cleaned up and began to practice calligraphy and painting.

When she was a toddler, her mother let her learn to hold a brush and paint and paint beside her.

Other children played with toys and hip-hop, but she only had brushes and dancing shoes.

Mother Feng is gentle and pure, elegant and demure, but she is very strict in educating her daughter. She is not allowed to be lazy for a day, and she has to practice calligraphy and painting every day unless she is too sick to get out of bed.

Getting used to it becomes natural, but not writing will make you not used to it.After returning from the hospital for three days, she simply wrote a few large characters at once and drew a picture of a water lotus.

Looking at the slim lotus, she couldn't help being slightly stunned.

Not knowing what she was thinking of, she threw the painting down a little irritably and walked to the bedroom...

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