The days of summer vacation passed faster than the days of finals. In the blink of an eye, it was the day when Qiu Qiu was going to visit Teacher Gong's grave...ah, no, it was the day of school.

Teacher Gong is kind and cruel, but has real talents and practical knowledge, so although Qiu Qiu is afraid of her, he respects her even more.

Father Qiu and Mother Qiu heard that Fu Ruien helped find such a famous teacher, so they couldn't even mention the gratitude in their hearts. When they called Qiu Qiu, they told her to be polite and not to go empty-handed when she first came to the house.

Don't think that literati only know how to read and don't know how to deal with the world. In ancient times, apprentices also paid attention to practicing and practicing. Modern learning and art must also abide by the Basic Law.

Qiu Qiu was thinking hard at home and didn't know what gift to give to Teacher Gong. Although I have only met Teacher Gong once, she has an extraordinary bearing, is dressed fashionably, and her whole body is shining. Qiu Qiu really doesn't know what gift can be worthy of her, and it must be within his financial ability.

——If you can't figure something out, just ask your godfather who is omnipotent.

At dinner, he told Fu Ruien the problem. The godfather was indeed wise. He thought for a while and quickly gave the answer: "Bring her the fruits of your hard work during this period."

Teacher Gong is not short of anything. If he gives jewelry, porcelain, calligraphy and painting, it will be a waste. If you don't want to take advantage, it's better to seek cleverness and show your own advantages.

What teacher doesn't like studious students? Qiu Qiu has done a lot of pre-study work in the past few days, and she has accumulated dozens of questions. If Qiu Qiu shows these to Teacher Gong, she will definitely be satisfied.

"Daddy, you are so awesome!" The sugar son suddenly enlightened, looking at Fu Ruien with fascination and admiration, the little stars in his eyes blooming into a sea of ​​stars.

Fu Ruian rubbed his legs and said, "My godfather is also very good at other things. I'll show you slowly later."

After dinner, Qiu Qiu didn't even bother to practice the piano. He ran to the floor-to-ceiling window with a pair of scissors. "Harvest crops" in the vegetable garden.

Seeing this, Fu Ruian asked doubtfully: "We haven't had dinner, why are we still collecting it?"

"Ah?" Qiu Qiu looked at him innocently, "You didn't ask me to cut a few handfuls of fresh vegetables to bring to Teacher Gong?" "

..."

In the end, Qiu Qiu not only brought a large bag of bean sprouts that he distributed, but also cut a small handful of leeks. These were the first leeks of the crop, and Qiu Qiu himself was reluctant to eat them. After cultivating them for so long, they only grew 20 centimeters, and when put together they were no thicker than a girl's braid. He originally wanted to save the first harvest of leeks for his godfather to make dumplings. It is said that this all-natural and pollution-free leeks are delicious and effective.

Fu Ruian couldn't laugh or cry as he watched Qiu Qiu smoothing out the vegetables one by one, cutting off the ends and placing them in a transparent food box that had been washed beforehand. The delicate appearance was like a bird building a nest, which made people laugh just by looking at it. .

Qiu Qiu, this big treasure, must have been the ginseng fruit on the tree in his previous life. Why is he so popular?

...

Teacher Gong asked Qiu Qiu to report to the studio at 5:30 in the morning. Qiu Qiu was so nervous that he couldn't sleep well all night, and crawled out of the tent at 4 o'clock.

The room was dark and he was afraid that turning on the light would affect his godfather's rest, so he could only move and got dressed and stumbled out of bed.

He sleepily drifted into the bathroom to wash up. Halfway through brushing his teeth, he returned to the bedroom restlessly, opened the curtains and looked out.

Today is a 1-n day, and the whole city is sleeping in a drizzle. The raindrops tap on the glass, leaving water marks on it. The street lights still stood loyally on both sides of the road. Occasionally, a few cars passed by, breaking through the drizzle and driving towards the distance.

Qiu Qiu held his toothbrush in his mouth and felt depressed: "...The sun hasn't come out yet."

Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, a hot body came up behind him and wrapped his arms around his waist, allowing him to rely on him with peace of mind. .

Fu Ruien, who got up early, admired the rainy scene with him. The drizzle knocked on the window. Their body temperatures inside the house blended together, and even their heartbeats gradually became in sync.

Fu Ruian said with a smile: "Other people's sun hasn't come out yet, but my little sun has already woken up."

As he said, he lowered his head and kissed Qiu Qiu's hot dimples with shame, and urged with a smile: "Okay, little sun, if you wait any longer, , Godfather is going to help you wipe your face."

Qiu Qiu suddenly came to his senses. He rushed into the bathroom with a toothbrush in hand, for fear that if he was a step too late, he would not be able to hold on to his pounding little heart. .

...

At ten past five o'clock, Fu Ruien's car parked steadily under the office building of Xingui Entertainment. Xingui Entertainment was founded by the previous president of Xu Group, and got on the right track under the hands of current president Xu Shengyao, and now it has become one of the three cash cows of Xu Group.

Fu Ruien and Xu Shengyao are similar in age and have a good relationship. They are often compared together in the industry. However, Xu's is a family business with a strong background, while Fu Ruien almost started from scratch, and the journey has been very difficult.

This time Qiu Qiu was in urgent need of guidance from a famous teacher, so Fu Ruian broke the relationship and invited Teacher Gong to come out. Even outsiders like Fu Ruien have heard of this lady's illustrious reputation. It is said that she has brought out countless singing kings and queens. As the saying goes, a strict teacher makes a good disciple.

It's just that my sugar son is as soft as a sandwich candy, so he won't be tortured under high pressure, right?

Today, when I sent Qiu Qiu to report, Fu Ruien did not ask someone to pick him up, but acted as the driver himself.

Qiu Qiu was very embarrassed: "...godfather, you don't need to send it to me specially. You have to go to work soon. If you get up too early, you will lose your energy."

Fu Ruien leaned over to unbuckle his seat belt and joked: "Just Let me, as a godfather, experience the feeling of sending my son to school." He thought for a moment and added, "It is best to be a crying child who hugs his parents' neck and refuses to let go, and has to be coaxed for a long time before wiping it off. Tears come into school."

"..." Qiu Qiu really didn't understand his bad taste, "I didn't cry on the first day of kindergarten."

Fu Ruian opened his arms: "It's okay not to cry. It just saves time and allows my godfather to hold me for a while. ."

Qiu Qiu blushed, half-pushed and half-closed, her hands hooked on Fu Ruien's neck, and her head rested on the crook of her godfather's neck, with the curve just right. Qiu Qiuguang leaned against her for a short while and felt so comfortable that he almost fell asleep.

The two hugged each other in the car for a long time. Fu Ruian was still thinking about the reporting time and coaxed Qiu Qiu out of the car. It's the first day of school, so don't be late.

The sugar son had a work badge for temporary entry and exit hanging around his neck, holding a guitar in one hand and a few boxes of vegetables in the other, and barged into the office building of Xingui Entertainment in a dazed way.

Even though it is still early, you can see many staff working late at night in the company, and occasionally one or two celebrities pass by with their agents and assistants.

The office building of Xingui Entertainment is full of fashion. Huge celebrity posters hang in the lobby, and artist news is played on the TVs on the wall in turn. The marble floor is inlaid with dots of golden decorations. These little stars gradually gather together. From a distance, it looks like a golden carpet composed of stars spread on the ground. Just stepping on it makes people can't help but stand tall x_io_ng , as if walking on a show.

Qiu Qiu had never seen such a flashy company. She felt that her eyes were not enough. For the first time, she had the idea of ​​"I have really entered the entertainment industry!"

The temporary work badge he wore could only enter and exit fixed floors. He stepped into the elevator under the guidance of the front desk lady, picked up his work badge and swiped it on the panel. The elevator ran steadily upwards and soon sent him to Thirteen. layer.

Generally speaking, large companies that are more particular about taboos will not use floor numbers such as 4 or 13, but Upstart Entertainment has retained the number 13 and use it as an artist training department. This floor is crowded with more than 20 training rooms, large and small. Even though it is only after five o'clock, there are already sounds and shadows coming out of many training rooms.

Celebrity is also a profession. No matter what profession it is, working well is the basis for making money.

Encouraged by these unknown "seniors", Qiu Qiu quickened his pace and walked toward the room inside.

Teacher Gong's workshop is located at the deepest part of this floor, and the office and audio-visual room are combined into one. The highly designed dark blue soundproof door is tightly closed, with an elegant "Gong" carved on the door, highlighting her outstanding status in Upstart Entertainment.

Qiu Qiu stopped in front of the door and couldn't help cheering himself up. He is indeed afraid of Teacher Gong. He is afraid that he will not be able to meet her requirements, and he is even more afraid that he will live up to his godfather's expectations. But even if he encounters various difficulties in the future, he will never think about retreating, because then he will never change or make progress.

He knew that after he opened this door, his singing and his life would undergo earth-shaking changes.

Now, he's ready.

When the progress bar named Courage reached 80%, Qiu Qiu finally put his hand on the door panel.

He originally thought that the two doors would be very heavy, but he didn't expect that with a little force, the doors would easily open inward. The strength he gathered was completely in vain. His center of gravity was unstable and he fell directly into the room.

"Be careful...!"

A pleasant male voice warned from inside the door, while a pair of warm and strong hands supported the staggering Qiu Qiu.

Qiu Qiu looked up along the hands and saw a boy about the same age as him looking at him with a smile. His concerned eyes didn't look fake, and he looked like a considerate person.

Like Qiu Qiu, the boy's forehead had a temporary entry and exit card that symbolized his student status.

A thought flashed through Qiu Qiu's mind -

Teacher Gong is so expensive, qaq. It turns out that 50,000 yuan per lesson can't even buy 1v1 teaching...