The big shots are jealous of me [Entertainment]

Apart from being forced to eat cat food, Lei Yuanhao was really happy these days.

Not to mention being cute and rolling on Wang every day, relying on her small size, she climbed up along his hands and sat contentedly on his shoulders.

Then, the demonstrator generally looked at the Three Demons next to him.

Hehe, what's wrong with eating cat food.

I don't change my body, you will never be able to get close to the king!

Tiger Rabbit Fox: "..."

With this scheming tiger, the three of them really couldn't stay by Wang's side.

Whenever the three of them get close to Song Yan, this hateful scheming tiger will make a sound like killing a pig, as if someone is going to kill it.

Song Yan had no choice but to look at them apologetically, hugged the little cat, and moved away silently.

Three Demons: "..."

Lei Shenghu was still shy in the past, and took advantage of people not paying attention, and whispered something nice in his son's ear: "Hey son, look, we father and son are of the same heart, and the benefits can cut gold. Son, you let your father and I-" —”

Before he finished speaking, he saw his kitty son raised his chin coldly and cast a disdainful glance at him: Who is it you!

Then he opened his mouth wide: "Meow!"

Lei Shenghu looked at Song Yan's receding back: "..."

What the hell did he give birth to? ? ?

Song Yan looked at him with a funny face, stepping on his shoulder majestically, like a little milk cat protecting the law, "Weren't you afraid of people just now, why are you so lively now?"

Holding its neck, he put this palm-sized kitten into his pocket.

As soon as it was put in, a cute little head popped out.

Lei Yuanhao shook his ears.

The little paw stretched out halfway, pawing at the side of Song Yan's trouser pocket.

"Let's go." Song Yan patted his little head lovingly, "Let's eat cat food."

As a result, the Cerebellar Axe, which was originally majestic, suddenly drooped its tiger's head, and hung limply on the edge of the trouser pocket.

Wow, how can there be such a nasty thing as cat food! !

……

He couldn't figure it out, tigers are also cats, why does he think cat food is so bad?

However, no matter how disgusting things are, as long as they can be eaten by Wang's side, that is also happiness.

The other demons are still envious.

Thinking about it this way, I feel much more comfortable.

The other demons were indeed envious to death.

If they hadn't lived too long and the prototype was too, too big, they would want to get better too!

Just ask, who wouldn't want to snore in Zai Zai's arms, slide on Zai Zai's body, and swing in Zai Zai's pocket?

What's wrong with eating cat food, even if they eat (beep——) they will recognize it.

The Three Demons silently looked at the proud little cat, their expressions became more and more ugly.

This kid is too irritating, relying on being by the king's side, he is confident, and when he is alone...

We must let him experience a severe beating from the big monsters!

Lei Yuanhao didn't have time to figure out the little thoughts of these monsters at all, he just played happily with Song Yan, lying on Song Yan's shoulder for a while, stretching out his little jiojio for a while, fingering his fingers, and crawling lazily on his neck for a while. hanging on...

Song Yan, who suddenly had a tiger-striped scarf: ...hot.

The two little girls looked at one person and one cat, and excitedly held each other's hands.

One of the girls quickly took out her mobile phone, tapped it, secretly took a photo, and looked at the photo with a happy face.

Want to be cute! ! !

The companion screamed in a low voice: "Wow, send me quickly!!"

The girl excitedly took out her mobile phone and sent it to her companion. The two of them were happily licking the photo, when suddenly Director Guo's voice came from behind: "This photo is not bad, send it to me, and I will post it on the official blog to promote it."

So, the Lingshi Qingyuan official blog posted a Weibo that afternoon, without a single word, only a photo.

On a sunny afternoon, the boy was dressed in white, lazily lying on the sofa, with a fluffy kitten hanging around his neck.

One person and one cat closed their eyes comfortably. The little milk cat seemed not close enough, tilted its furry little head, and went straight to Song Yan's neck, with a very satisfied expression.

As soon as the photo was posted, there were countless comments:

【Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! ! 】

【Yanyan, let go of that cat, what's coming at me! 】

[True cat hair scarf, you deserve it]

[I can't do it, sister, my chute is empty, what kind of fairy-level love scene is this, it's so heartbreaking]

[Looking at the eyes of the milk cat, it seems that Yanyan is his own world~]

[How many little animals like Yanzai!Do you remember the last video where several horses almost fought to get the inkstone-style head-to-head kill?This time the kitten hangs directly on the neck, don't be too loving]

【This horse is too strong.jpg】

[Hahaha, yes, yes, this is the emoji. I want to ask Young Master Lei if he still hurts now? 】

【@我的物物朋友, does the program team really not consider inviting Song Yan!Really want to see ah ah ah begging! 】

【@My animal friend】

Netizens started the second round of Fancy Aite My Animal Friend official blog, just as Aite was working hard, but saw the latest news from the program group.

My animal friend V: The guest list for the third issue is out, who is the coolest shit-shoveler in your mind, call him! @艾云飞@钟小丽@宋玉

Netizens:! ! !

[Fuck! !Song Yan was really invited! ! 】

[Conscience program group! 】

[After calculating the time, it should be when the horse riding video came out, the program team had already invited Song Yan, really conscientious! 】

【Squat my inkstone cub~】

The chief director of the program group, Qian Bo, watched the rising heat and took a sip of tea in satisfaction.

The assistant director next to him didn't understand: "Director Qian, it's just such a small star, is it necessary for us to give him this salary?"

Should not be!

Director Qian is a well-known buckle in the industry. Ai Yunfei is such a freshman star, and the appearance fee this time is only about the same as Song Yan.

Qian Bo leisurely picked up the teacup: "It is necessary."

This is so necessary.

The assistant director scratched his head: "I don't understand what you mean, isn't he from "Idol Training Camp"? Is there any background that I don't know?"

Qian Bo glanced at him: "Let me ask you, how muddled the show was before, we all see it? Why did it turn around in the end?"

The assistant director recalled a wave: "Isn't it because Geng Tianwang and Yu Yingdi joined?"

Director Qian continued to remind him, "Then think about it again, why did the King of Film Kings participate in that stupid show?"

The assistant director scratched his head and smiled wryly: "Director Qian, how could I know! Didn't you expect it at the time? I remember you were so angry that you suffered from high blood pressure several times!"

Director Qian stared: "Ahem..."

The assistant director immediately shut up.

After a while, I still couldn't help but leaned over and asked flatteringly, "Director Qian, you know? Tell me about it."

Director Qian didn't speak, just raised his eyebrows, and gave the kid a meaningful look.

Assistant Director: ...What do you mean? ?

He thought for a long time, and finally came to an incredible conclusion: "Could it be that Director Qian made you mean that the Heavenly King and Movie Emperor are all going for Song Yan?"

No way! !

Director Qian still didn't speak, got up slowly, and patted him on the shoulder: "Song Yan will join the team the day after tomorrow?"

"Hey, yes!"

Director Qian walked away leisurely with his teacup in hand, leaving only one sentence: "When picking up people, do you know what to do? Remember to send the best car."

So, the next day.

Lei Yuanhao walked happily to the set with kitten steps, stretched out his little furry head and looked left and right.

Huh?

Where is the king? ? ?

I was trying to find it, but suddenly I felt dark in front of my eyes.

Three gray-black huge shadows stretched long by the sun appeared on the floor.

The kitty Lei Yuanhao slowly raised his head, looking at the three big demons with serious faces.

Geng Yu chuckled twice: "Where are you looking for Zai Zai?"

Yu Yingjian smiled: "I'm sorry, Your Highness is not on the set today."

Lei Shenghu added: "I went to record the show."

The weak, pitiful and helpless kitty Lei Yuanhao looked at the three demons who were rubbing their hands together, and took two steps back tremblingly, his expression became a little bit stiff.

Fuck, what are you doing! ! !

stop! !

For Ben Meow, bah, for Ben Hu to stop!

While struggling desperately, he looked weakly at Lei Shenghu: "Meow~"

Dad, I was wrong! !

Lei Shenghu has already started to roll up his sleeves: "Who is your father!"

Lei Yuanhao: "..."

Heaven is a good reincarnation, JPG

A moment later, there was a heart-piercing scream from the studio: "Aww——"

……

Song Yan was indeed picked up by his manager Brother Wu to the airport early in the morning, so that he didn't even have time to say hello to the kitten.

He was still very worried along the way. Fortunately, Mr. Yu and Mr. Geng sent pictures to prove that the kitten was fine, so he was relieved.

Although, from the picture, the kitten is not too happy.

...But when he was not around, this guy always seemed to have such a beating expression.

Hmm, no problem.

Song Yan: [Mr. Yu, Mr. Geng, please help take care of it these two days, thank you. 】

Two teachers: [Don't worry, we will take good care of it [smile]]

Song Yan was completely at ease.

However, he didn't rush to my animal friends program group, but flew to Pingcheng first.

Because Brother Wu signed him a clothes advertisement.

——Meters Wei Wei.

Gou Chenglin had a rough time these days.

More than half a month has passed since the 19 yuan and 9 T-shirt incident. These days, Gou Chenglin's favorite thing to do is to open the backstage of a certain treasure, and look at the countless praises that are rising.

[The quality is really good, I can’t believe it’s only less than 20 yuan.Yanzai's Amway is really delicious! ! 】

[I didn't buy the same model from Brother Geng, but this one is also super nice, and the quality is amazing!I will continue to pay attention to it in the future~]

[I bought 7 or 8 pieces in one go, and it only cost less than 200 yuan!Although they are all off-season discounted products from last year, the price/performance ratio is really super high. I am so happy that I am looking forward to new models! 】

【…】

Now all the inventory in the store has been dealt with, and even a lot of autumn and winter new styles have been sold. Although the orders these days are not as aggressive as the first day, they have at least four-digit sales.

The transaction volume is very considerable.

Xiaomei is obviously not busy enough by herself, so not only did she not quit the last customer service, but added a few more staff members.

Customer service, packaging personnel, warehouse management, art workers... and a designer was also hired.

It is said that it is a staff member, but in fact, it is a staff member.

Because of these, they are all invited from their dog village... huskies.

With his paws on his back, Gou Chenglin solemnly conducted induction training for the group of dogs.

"The first point, you all know it, I'll emphasize it again, you can't use any demonic power in front of humans."

"Second, you must be active in your work and not be lazy. This is a great opportunity for our Meters to turn around slightly. We must cherish it, you know!"

"Third, and only the most important point, do not demolish the house!!"

The dogs silently glanced at the desk that was almost torn apart by Gou Chenglin: "...Okay, Mr. Gou."

After finishing his training, Gou Chenglin waved his hand in satisfaction and let the dogs go out for a walk.

And myself...

Then he put on a suit, straightened his back like a dog, and was about to pack up and go to meet idol.

Ever since Song Yan made Metes Weiwei angry last time, he has become a well-deserved brain-dead fan.

Not to mention all the program videos of Song Yan, he also joined the fan support club, ranked the benefactor, and saved the benefactor's photo as a screen saver for the computer and mobile phone, changing one every day, without repeating the same.

Two days ago, I even contacted the agent of my benefactor, Idol, and negotiated the endorsement of the new season. The commercial shooting time is about today.

Gou Chenglin walked to the door, restrained his excitement, and straightened his clothes.

He already had his lines in mind.

After seeing your benefactor, you have to express your love for him first, and then thank him well.

In order to avoid being temporarily nervous and making mistakes in performance, Gou Chenglin specially typed up the draft.

After making all the preparations, Gou Chenglin pushed the door open.

Then he stopped at the door.

There were two people sitting in the room, but the first time he saw the handsome boy on the right, he couldn't tolerate others anymore.

The boy stood quietly by the window.

The bones are thin and narrow, and it looks more slender and beautiful when worn in a large T-shirt.

Hearing the movement, the boy turned his head and smiled at him.

Immediately afterwards, a smell so good that it made people lose their minds hit the nostrils.

At this moment, Gou Chenglin felt like a string of fireworks in his head, crackling and blooming in his mind.

Brother Wu pointed to the contract and said, "The fixed endorsement fee has basically been fixed. The amount I've talked to you may not seem like a lot, but there is also a bonus endorsement fee."

He moved his finger to another number, "Boss Gou means that you will be given a dividend from the sales after your endorsement, as a sincere endorsement fee, mainly to thank you for the promotion of their company before. Don't underestimate it." This part, if you sell well, you will get a lot of dividends for a quarter. Don't talk later, I will try to see if I can give you 5 more points."

In terms of money, Song Yan was not ambiguous at all, he nodded obediently.

Brother Wu was about to say something, when he heard the door creak and open.

He leaned over and reminded Song Yan in a low voice: "This is Mr. Gou."

Song Yan rolled his eyes: "Mr. Gou is good, I'm Song Yan."

One second, two seconds, three seconds.

A full three seconds passed, and this President Gou did not speak, and stood motionless at the door with an expressionless face.

Brother Wu frowned, it seemed that Mr. Gou was more mature and rigorous, and he probably wouldn't give in easily.

It is estimated that there is no escape today.

Thinking of this, he kept his face calm and greeted him with a smile: "Boss Gou."

In the next second, Mr. Gou also came up to meet him, but with a serious face, he passed him...

Cough, walked straight towards Song Yan.

Of course, if this President Gou was not so hand in hand, he would appear a little more serious.

Gou Chenglin is dizzy now.

His whole body was immersed in this comfortable feeling that was about to leave his body, and he didn't recover until he walked in front of Song Yan.

However, in the next second, his eyes fell on Song Yanci's almost transparent white skin, long and slender black eyelashes, and eyes as bright as jewels, and then...froze again.

Gou Chenglin didn't know what happened.

All I know is that I'm so nervous that I can't even roll my eyes!

It would be great if he could become a prototype, then he must wag his tail wildly!

...the kind that shakes to a blur.

For some reason, Gou Chenglin instinctively wanted to get close to Song Yan, but just looking at this young man like this, he felt a strong sense of happiness in his heart.

Not to mention that the young man exudes a strong sweet smell that makes him obsessed.

Just sniffing it, the aura in his body increased several times and ten times, making his whole dog feel like he was in a paradise of meat and bones.

...but he was too nervous.

I was so nervous that my whole body was stretched into a stone statue, and my head was blank.

Anyway, when he came back to his senses again, he heard that passer-by named Brother Wu say: "Boss Gou, what do you think?"

He sullenly said, "Huh?"

Brother Wu: "..."

I just said so much, I can't believe you didn't hear it!

Hmph, this is a good start, I learned it.

He struggled for the last time and said: "Your endorsement fee is really not high, but it's okay, we accept it, but for dividends, our idea here is to add 5 points."

After Brother Wu finished speaking, Mr. Gou still looked dignified and solemn, sitting firmly on the spot, motionless.

He sighed secretly.

It's over, it's probably over.

Just as he was thinking, Mr. Gou, who was as serious as going to a funeral, said, "No."

Brother Wu: "..."

Look, what did he say?

To be honest, Brother Wu is not very willing to do business with this kind of person who doesn't care about oil and salt, but for the benefit of his own artists, he still bites the bullet: "No, Mr. Gou, you can add more, add—"Add a point That's fine too.

Before the second half of the sentence was finished, he was interrupted by the powerful and reticent Mr. Gou: "5 points are too few."

"what???"

Mr. Gou has no expression on his face, and his voice is cold: "Add 10 more points, no less!"

Brother Wu: "..."

He was silent for a long time, and it took a long time before a word slowly emerged:?