"Congratulations to me! I got an audition opportunity, and the supporting actress in the movie is said to have many roles!" Jenny happily notified An Feng.

"Wow! My baby is going to be famous?" An Feng hugged her and walked around the place for a few times. She kissed An Feng excitedly, but she still said humbly: "It's just an audition. There are so many competitors, I may not stand out. Maybe I will be eliminated in the first round."

"Don't worry, you will definitely have a chance." An Feng was very confident in her. "Then what? You need clothes, don't you dress up a little more beautifully?"

Jenny nodded: "I want to go to the best of my life!"

An Feng accompanied Jenny to Los Angeles. After all, this is her girlfriend's career. She has a pursuit. She can't be dragging her back, right? Although he doesn't like Jenny's path very much. Being a big star, he has to be careful of paparazzi every day and have to sneak in when making appointments. It's so terrible.

Thinking of this in his heart, An Feng's actions were still a model. He accompanied him throughout the whole process, responded to his requests, and started logistics without regrets. He was also very careful. Considering the pomp, he went to the car rental company to rent a convertible Ford Mustang sports car to pick her up and drop off.

In addition to being a bit selfish in booking in a hotel - the sound insulation of Jenny's apartment is not very good, and Cathy also has a job. She can't make her roommate sleep soundly for her own enjoyment, right? It doesn't matter if she doesn't affect her sleep, and she goes to work with dark circles. Can such a beautiful girl bear it?

After Jenny's audition, her agent called her and brought good news.

"I've passed!" Jenny's face was filled with joy. She pressed the phone receiver and stood in front of An Feng. Before she could hang up the phone, she wanted to share it with him as soon as possible.

"Congratulations!" An Feng held her face and kissed her a few times, "I have said a long time ago that you are so hardworking and beautiful, and sooner or later you will seize the opportunity."

"Wait a minute." Jenny hugged An Feng's waist, leaned against him, holding the phone in her other hand: "Tomorrow is ten o'clock? Well, I get it."

Jenny hung up the phone, hugged An Feng's neck, and stood on tiptoe to kiss him.

"You are my lucky star! I really got this role! Tell me quickly, this is not a dream, right?" she said excitedly.

An Feng hugged Jenny, who was a little childlike, smiled and pinched her face, and said, "Do you feel it?"

"It hurts a little." She nodded.

"That's right, it's not a dream, your wish has really come true." An Feng helped her caress her messy hair with pampering, "Let's go to the restaurant to celebrate?"

"Okay!" she said.

...

The next day, An Feng served as an on-time driver and her boyfriend, and sent her to meet her agent. Jenny spent most of the day discussing details, and the day passed. There were still many things to do later, negotiating contracts, agreeing details, taking scripts to learn in advance, etc. Jenny was so busy that she couldn't raise her head.

The only leisurely thing is An Feng. Apart from picking up Jenny on time, he really didn't know what he should do. He felt a little bored. Once he woke up in the morning and was thinking about going to do horses, but after walking out of the door and seeing the long corridor, he suddenly woke up. It turned out that he was still living in a hotel.

I said I was shopping, and I had anything to do by myself. I had already walked with Jenny wherever I could play, and it was gone. I was lying on the bed in the hotel when I drove back. I couldn't stand it anymore, so I went to a professional store to find some digital products to play with. With the attentive recommendation of the dealer, I chose a laptop called Alien, which was hard and looked cool. An Feng thought that he wanted the top model, and the sales kept praising how powerful it was, the fourth-generation i7 processor, 32G memory, dual graphics card exchange, and 512G SSD, which was invincible.

An Feng held this heavy notebook and bought a few games, and went back to the hotel to slowly try to get the time.

Things changed two days later.

Jenny has signed a contract, but according to the arrangement, the shooting location is in New York. She said helplessly: "Dear, I'm afraid I'm going to New York with the crew for a few months. It's so far away that we have to be unable to meet for a long time... What do you think?"

"It's okay." An Feng said very well. He looked through the map in his mind and found that Los Angeles was on the west coast and New York was on the east coast. The two places were nearly 4,000 kilometers apart, spanning the United States. When he figured it out, he realized, "Damn, it's so far, it's a long time to even take a plane."

"It's really okay?" Jenny looked at him in disbelief. When she learned the news, she was also surprised. She didn't expect to go so far.

"I support you in pursuing your dreams." An Feng smiled on his face, trying not to put pressure on Jenny, but he thought to himself: I'll just be a star!

If Jenny says she quit, give up her career, go home to have a baby with him, and live a leisurely life like a rich man, he promises to kneel down and propose immediately, and then work hard for the children's milk powder money, and his wife is responsible for enjoying it, and he will use his advantage to earn billions before saying that... Unfortunately, it is not realistic.

An Feng couldn't stand her gaze and said helplessly: "Okay, I admit it's a bit far, but it's only five or six hours to fly. I miss you, so I'll fly over to see you."

Jenny came over and sat on his lap, grabbed his palm, and said anxiously: "I'm worried that we're a little far apart and you'll feel bad."

"Maybe this will make us miss each other more?" An Feng smiled and pinched her palm.

Jenny didn't say anything, suddenly pushed An Feng down on the bed, pounced on herself, and after kissing fiercely, she gasped and said, "Hurry up! Want me!"

...

In the end, Jenny left. **A few days later, An Feng woke up one morning and found that the person next to him had disappeared. A note was left on the bed: Dear, if you don’t want to wake up, you are afraid that you will be reluctant to leave. Take good care of yourself and we will meet again. Jennifer D. Kelso, who loves you.

An Feng put down the note and touched the nail scratches on his body. No wonder she was so crazy last night. She found her pants on the ground, went to the bathroom to brush her teeth and wash her face, and ordered breakfast service, took a simple shower, and when she changed into a bathrobe and went out, the breakfast was just delivered.

After watching TV and having breakfast, An Feng packed up his own things, went to the car rental company to return the car, and took a plane back to San Luis Obisburg.

The one who came to pick him up was Old John. He was driving a Chevrolet pickup truck of some age. The sound of clanging sounds sounded a little faster. An Feng was worried that it would fall apart if it stepped on the accelerator. Old John noticed An Feng's nervous look at his movements from time to time, and smiled and patted the car door: "Don't look at it's a little panting when it runs, but it's just a superficial look. Didn't you see the red Ford in front? It's beyond it in minutes!"

An Feng laughed and looked at the unchanged blue sky and white clouds outside the window, and felt much better.

"Bruce, the vineyard is about to be picked in one month. Have you thought about whether it is a machine or a human being?" Old John asked him.

"Is the machine faster?" An Feng asked.

"Yes, but the loss rate of machine picking is much higher than that of manual labor. Of course, manual labor is more time-consuming and more expensive," said John Old.

"What do you think of the quality of this batch of grapes?" An Feng asked.

Old John thought for a while before saying, "The sunshine this year is pretty good, and the precipitation is relatively low. I looked at the surrounding gardens. If the heat will continue to be high in September, it will be a good season. If you want to prepare wine, the stainless steel fermentation equipment is complete, but you still need to buy more oak barrels."

"No, no need, just make some wine as stock and sell all the others." An Feng decided.

He has his own plan, so the technology in his head cannot be wasted, right?

Old John nodded without any objection: "You have the final say."

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Chapter completed!