The general was a starlet

Su Wanxi returned home and went to his father's study, "Father, Gu... The Ninth Prince told me today that he wanted to worship his father as his teacher. He said that he admired his father for a long time, and he admired him very much. He vowed to become the disciple of Zhen'an Hou." Disciple, he also said that his father is handsome and unrestrained, his appearance is better than that of Pan An, the jade tree is facing the wind, everyone loves him, and the flowers bloom when he sees them..."

"All right, all right, stop talking nonsense, the Ninth Prince can't say that." Su Qinglin interrupted Su Wanxi's nonsense, "Tell me carefully, what's going on?"

Su Wanxi chuckled, "The Ninth Prince really wants to take you as his teacher, he told me himself."

"You don't need to worry about this. Go to the back garden and practice with Changying. You have been too weak recently, and you don't even look like a man."

Su Wanxi looked at Su Qinglin in disbelief, and patted her chest hard, "Father, your son is very strong!"

Of course, Su Qinglin chose to ignore it.

Returning to the room exhausted from practice, today's Su Wanxi didn't think about anything, just closed her eyes and fell asleep.

It's a dream, Su Wanxi walked forward step by step, slowly lifting a layer of tulle, behind the tulle was the bar where she worked part-time.

That day was the Mid-Autumn Festival, and there were not many people in the bar. Just when Su Wanxi was thinking that she could finish work early today, a drunk stumbled to the bandstand and put a beer on the bandstand.

The drunk man held a stack of banknotes in his hand, pointed at Su Wanxi and said, "Give these to the uncle, the money will be yours."

It is common for customers to give wine, but Su Wanxi has never drank it. The bar owner didn't bother because Su Wanxi was more attracted to customers. He always asked the people who played with him to drink it for him.

But today, this drunk man can't say anything, he must let Su Wanxi drink it, Su Wanxi is already in a bad mood, and when this person makes a fuss, she becomes even more irritable.

"Mister, I'm sorry, I'm allergic to alcohol." Su Wanxi said with a smile, holding back her irritability.

"Fuck you shameless, you little bastard is so noble." The drunk threw a bottle at Su Wanxi, and Su Wanxi dodged before hitting the guitar next to her.

It was Su Wanxi who bought it by frugality. He was usually reluctant to use force to pick it up. He handled it gently. Su Wanxi became angry all of a sudden. The drunks fought.

Unexpectedly, the drunk had accomplices, several people gathered around at once, even Su Wanxi's companions couldn't stop them, Su Wanxi was outnumbered, she was knocked down to the ground, the corners of her mouth were bruised, and her nose was still bleeding.

Just when Su Wanxi was closing her eyes to catch the punch from the drunk man, the drunk man suddenly let out a painful scream, and Su Wanxi opened her eyes.

A man in a dark blue suit was holding the drunk's wrist tightly. In the dark, Su Wanxi couldn't see his expression clearly, but she could feel the unapproachable aura emanating from him, Su Wanxi was stunned. In place, don't know what to say.

"Do you want to die?" the man asked with a cold tone that made people shudder.

The drunk's companion was also surrounded by a group of bodyguards. From Su Wanxi's point of view, these people were like the men in black in movies, the kind who still wear sunglasses at night.

The drunk man suffered from pain, apologized repeatedly, and ran away in a hurry with his companions.

Su Wanxi came forward to thank you, "Sir, thank you very much."

The man didn't reply, and stared at Su Wanxi blankly for a long time, Su Wanxi wanted to smile at him, but the corner of her mouth hurt.

"You're welcome, do you want to take you to the hospital?" the man finally said.

"Oh, no need, there is medicine in the background, just rub it on." Su Wanxi rubbed the corner of her mouth that was sore.

The man seemed to sigh, and pulled Su Wanxi's uninjured arm, "It's better to go to the hospital."

He was taken to the hospital inexplicably, and inexplicably held a pile of medicine.

Su Wanxi followed that person, and that person signaled him to get in the car. Under normal circumstances, Su Wanxi would definitely decline him, but today, for some reason, she followed him into the car again.

"My name is Su Wanxi, I don't know your name yet?" Su Wanxi spoke first, breaking the silence in the car.

"Gu Ziming." He looked at Su Wanxi and said his name lightly.

"Thank you very much today." Su Wanxi thanked you again, "I will return the medicine money to you, please leave me your contact information."

Gu Ziming didn't speak any more, and continued to stare at Su Wanxi.

Su Wanxi looked a little scared, "No, isn't it convenient?" He asked cautiously.

"Sign a contract with me. I am Gu Ziming, the president of Qingwen Entertainment. This is my business card." Gu Ziming took out a business card from there and handed it to Su Wanxi.

The business card is very simple, with only the company's name, Gu Ziming's name, and a string of phone numbers printed on it.

Sitting in the co-pilot was a woman wearing glasses and an office worker suit. She handed over a contract at the same time Su Wanxi took the business card, without saying a word the whole time.

"You sing well and have a good image. With proper training, you can also enter the film and television industry. I will take you to the apartment first. If you need anything, you can call me. The company will take 40% of your appearance fee, and the rest All expenses are all yours, and the rest of the contract will be discussed in detail." Gu Ziming said a lot, and this was the most he said tonight.

Su Wanxi didn't agree immediately, and Gu Ziming didn't urge him. He sent him to the apartment and handed him the key, "I'll come to you tomorrow. You should rest well first. Happy Mid-Autumn Festival."

...

The last scene in front of Su Wanxi's eyes was Gu Ziming smiling and saying to him, Happy Mid-Autumn Festival.

He sat up, rubbed his moist eyes, and thought for a while.

When Su Wanxi and Shen Changying arrived at the Hall of Scholars, Gu Ziming was alone.

Seeing them coming in, Gu Ziming asked, "Young Master, what did you say?"

Because of last night's dream, Su Wanxi didn't tease Gu Ziming as before, "Father didn't say it clearly, why don't you go back to me today."

Su Wanxi also couldn't figure out what Su Qinglin was thinking, but he wanted to spend more time with Gu Ziming.

"No, since Master Hou didn't agree, I won't bother you." Gu Ziming's eyes showed disappointment, and he wanted to return to his seat.

"How can you show your sincerity if you don't come to the door and ask yourself? Is there such a reason for apprenticeship?" Su Wanxi grabbed Gu Ziming's arm, her tone seemed a little anxious.

Gu Ziming glanced at him, "Young Master seems to be asking me to be a teacher."

Su Wanxi saw that someone had exposed her mind, so she played a rogue: "So what? Are you biting me?"

"Your Highness Ninth Prince, I think what Wan Xi said makes sense. If you want to worship your father as your teacher, it's better for you to say it yourself." Shen Changying felt that it was not good when they saw them gossip.

After school, Gu Ziming followed Su Wanxi without saying a word. Su Wanxi seemed in a good mood and hummed a little tune all the way. Shen Changying wanted to say something, but she didn't know what to say, so she just kept silent. followed.

When he came to Su Mansion, Su Qinglin looked at Su Wanxi following Gu Ziming, his expression was obviously taken aback, and then he understood, and glared at Su Wanxi.

"I have seen His Highness, Your Highness, please go to the study to tell." Su Qinglin brought Gu Ziming to the study.

Su Wanxi was drinking tea in the yard with a smile on her face, thinking, even if it's the General Zhen'an, he can't offend the prince face to face, it's probably done!

When Gu Ziming officially becomes a teacher, he will have a lot of time to spend with him, and sooner or later he will be reminded of it!