The whole entertainment circle thinks we have a leg

The candy in Miaomiao's mouth was so full that only a thin slice was left, and the car finally drove into Yuzi Lake Garden.

Except for Fan Bucheng, the others were all busy with nothing to do, gathered in the hallway to chat awkwardly, and when they saw the car coming back, they all greeted and drove away.

Su Man was the first to react: "Smell it, does it smell good? Our bellies are almost starving!"

"How is it?" Zhou Man raised his head to look from behind, only concerned about the income: "How much did you sell for?"

Jiang Xia rubbed his hands: "The hero is back, he worked hard." Until now, he can finally eat!

Worried that the sweet taste in his mouth would be exposed for stealing, Miaomiao tilted his head in response, and walked past several people.Shang Jueshi was half a step behind, with the good mood of just teasing the cat, and it was rare for him to say a few social nonsense in a friendly manner under the camera.

In the eyes of some people, it has become an ironclad proof of "Xiao Miao has no one in his eyes".

[Jiang Xia and Su Man are both seniors _(:з」∠)_ It’s a little rude not to talk to each other]

[The draft is so proud, I'm really fed up]

Such voices are only a minority, and most of the audience is biased towards Miao Miao.

[The main seller of cherries is Xiao Miao, so what if he doesn't want to open his mouth when he gets tired? ]

[+1]

[The roots of the ears are still red, maybe Miaomiao is still angry with someone]

Miao Miao took the lead and slipped into the house, just in time for Fan Bucheng to serve the last freshly baked steamed fish on the table.

The wild fish that go down the river from Cangxia Island are slender and silvery white, just like the phrase "slender scales and splashing shapes are like knives".Fresh ingredients do not need to be processed too much. Put the fish cutting knife into a white porcelain plate, green onion and turmeric, put it into the pot with mushrooms and young bamboo shoots, and steam it in water. After more than ten minutes, it will become a delicacy.

Look at the dishes that have been laid out on the table, including stewed beef brisket with tomato, braised eggs with bitter gourd, cold lettuce with fungus, and hot and sour shredded chicken.The casserole in the middle is covered with a pot of lotus root duck soup.Fan Bucheng spent a lot of thought on making these dishes. He chose refreshing dishes in summer, with tastes suitable for the public and not easy to make mistakes.Even the fragrant rice is cooked to a clear green color.

The little greedy cat couldn't walk when it saw the meat.The golden cat's eyes were wide open, and the words of admiration came from the heart: "Brother Fan, you are amazing." The boy's voice was clear and bright, and it sounded extremely ironic.

"I'm back." Fan Bucheng couldn't stand others' compliments on his cooking skills, so he smiled triumphantly: "Wash your hands and eat."

After all six people sat down, they lifted the pot, and the smell of meat and meat was overflowing, and even the director swallowed when he heard it.

"Come over and eat." Fan Bucheng greeted a vacant seat across from him, "Director Zhang."

Zhang Gang rubbed his nose: "Are you so polite?"

"Of course—" Jiang Xia stood up and distributed the tableware: "Unlike some people, they are petty."

Everyone understands that this is complaining about the various rules and restrictions invented by the director in order to prevent them from eating easily.

The audience praised Fan Bucheng's cooking skills and laughed at the director for a while.Especially seeing Zhang Gang Pidianpidian went to wash his hands and sat down, not treating himself as an outsider, the barrage became louder.

Regardless of the credit, everyone has been busy all morning.Finally able to sit down and have a meal, the atmosphere at the dinner table was rare and harmonious.Fan Bucheng was the big brother among them, and he held up the orange juice first: "Come on, cheers——"

Amidst the laughter, the walls of the glasses collided with each other, and the sound was crisp.

Fan Bucheng brought the director to dinner together, which was a wonderful move.

Considering that artists have to take care of their image under the camera, they can't let go.Director Zhang, who wrote "reasonable" but actually "eat people's mouths", waved his hand and resolutely turned off the live broadcast amid the protests of the audience.

When Shangjue held the chopsticks in his hand, he just picked out the fish and fed it to the kitten.

The director took a few mouthfuls of food, and suddenly felt emotional: "By the way, let's think of a slogan."

"What slogan?"

Fan Bucheng rewarded himself with a big duck leg, and didn't want to participate in this matter: "Team slogan, think of one."

Su Man didn't put much effort into this meal, and her performance was more active than before: "Isn't it called Sunflower? Then the Sunflower class will start—"

The director complained: "It's a good thing it's not a live broadcast, otherwise people would ask me for copyright fees."

"I hope the sunflower class can ride the wind and waves..." Jiang Xia spat out the duck bones.

Miao Miao, who has watched a lot of cartoons, came up with the next sentence quickly: "Down with the big devil!"

Fan Bucheng applauded: "This is good! Ride the wind and waves, and defeat the Great Demon King."

"Single bet."

Jiang Xia also felt that this was better than the original words he thought, and nodded: "Why don't you just say this, it's quite memorable."

Zhang Gang substituted in consciously: "How did I become the devil king?"

"Don't think about it, you are not qualified enough." Su Man replied.The director complained first, and no one felt offended when she said this.

Amidst the smirks on the table, the director muttered unhappily, "Then who could you be the devil?"

——Who could the great devil be?

Miao Miao was studying the extra piece of fish in the bowl for no reason.

The fish meat is white and tender, drenched in a light-colored, slightly transparent soup, which looks delicious.

Hmph, can cats and cats forgive the bad-hearted shit-shoveling officer just by adding vegetables?

He didn't buy it, and looked aggressively at Shang Jueshi.

Down with you big devil!

Seeing the kitten with its teeth and claws approaching, Shangjue simply fed the fish that had picked out the thorns.

At the end, Ruan Rou did not forget to ask the last sentence: "Is it delicious?"

Miao Miao... was completely defeated, so he just sat back and grumbled.Fortunately, the taste of the fish is quite good, and the freshness of the bamboo shoots and shiitake mushrooms has already infiltrated every place, and I wish I could swallow them all with my tongue.

The small bowl he uses to hold dishes will always have the delicacies he wants.Picking thorns, removing bones, scooping soup, Shangjue always takes good care of the cats.

never mind.Miao Miao ate happily, flicking her tail inwardly.

A good cat can't dislike the shit-shoveling officer.

After a meal, the director was satisfied with the meal, and announced that the nap time was over before starting the recording.

Miao Miao can't ask for it.

Cats sleep at least ten hours a day.He didn't feel that he got enough sleep at first, he was pulled up early in the morning, and he just had lunch, so sleepy that his eyes were dimmed.

As soon as he got on the edge of the bed, he yawned big.

He washes his face with a prototype licking paw.

Licking and licking, my eyes couldn't be opened more and more, and finally I fell into the quilt and fell asleep on my back.

Shangjue's eyes flicked from Maomao's pink paws, to the soft belly that rises and falls with breathing, and the furry tail.

In this position, it can be seen that he is really sleepy.

Normally, even if she was sleeping on her back, Miao Miao would cover the cat's eggs with her tail, instead of being completely exposed to someone's vision like now.

The kittens sleep cutely, and even the fluff on their pointy ears is enough to soften your heart.

Shangjue stretched out his hand, and gently stroked his head with his fingertips.

"get up."

Miao Miao rolled into a cat cake, buried his face in his paws, as if he couldn't hear Shang Jue Shi's voice at all.

When Shangjue saw the kitten's ears move, he knew he was a little awake.

"Did you sleep so soundly?" Asked while stroking Miao Miao's long tail.

The touch of the tail hair is smooth and soft, and it slides down from the palm of the hand when he feels it.

Miaomiao opened her eyes, stretched out her claws and hugged Shang Jueshi's wrist: "Meow".

The voice was lazy.

It looks soft and pleasant.

In fact, the kitten is full of hunting instincts, planning where to bite the villain who touched his tail.The hind paws are also ready to kick at any time.

Shang Jue was very familiar with this, and grasped Miao Miao's hind legs with his free hand.Not only that, but he had to go further and kiss his forehead.

This will not work!

Stop playing.

Miao Miao let go of her front paws: "Meow!" The tail slapped on the bed sheet.

Shang Jue Shi laughed and rubbed the kitten: "Okay, get up."

After speaking, he straightened up and took clean clothes for Miao Miao.

Miao Miao slept soundly this time, but when she woke up, she still had that kind of laziness, unwilling to move.He lay down and stretched himself, stretching himself into a full bow on the pillow, watching the excrement shoveler walk around.

When Shangjue brought clothes back, he reaped sweetness and coquettishness.

The beautiful cat was lying on the pillow, with long snow-white fur and golden pupils.Blinking her eyes, she said softly, "Meow."

- to hug.

Kitty is so unreasonable.I just woke up and played badly, but now I want to stick it softly.

Shangjue's heart suddenly became very soft.

He picked up the whole fluffy one, held it up to him and nodded his nose: "Do you want me to dress you?"

Don't even think about it.

Miao Miao didn't say anything, she opened her mouth and bit the tip of Shang Jue Shi's finger.

The attitude is obvious.

Shangjue still had that coaxing tone: "Okay, Miaomiao can wear it by herself." The bitten place didn't hurt, and the kitten didn't use any force.

That's right.Miao Miao let go.

Not only does he not need to help him dress, but he is also not allowed to watch.

"Meow." After Miao Miao was put down, she squatted elegantly beside her clothes, with her tail wrapped around her front paws, urging the excrement shoveler to leave quickly.

"I know."

This point is done very well when Shangjue is not allowed to read.

Only herself was left in the room, and Miao Miao quickly put on her clothes.

He jumped out of bed, passed by the desk and saw some scattered manuscripts, which should be some works of Shang Jueshi.Miao Miao didn't care, Shang felt that there were too many sketches about the choreography and stage design.After he became a human being, he was able to draw a few strokes, partly because he was smart, and partly because he was influenced by Shang Jueshi's side.

Shang Jueshi was waiting for him at the door, and the two went to the living room together.

Jiang Xia nestled on the sofa, unintentionally looked up and saw them coming, and quickly waved: "Miao Miao and Mr. Shang, just in time! You two are missing."

[I haven't seen it for a few hours, it feels like hundreds of years have passed]

[Why do you two always go in and out together! kdlkdl]

[? ? ?Xiao Miao changed into a new set of clothes, it's a couple style with Shang Jueshi! !This color matches well! ]

Miao Miao fell asleep for four hours.The others had had enough rest and went to the living room one after another.Although it is connected to the live broadcast room, the director is not there, and the filming has not yet started.The staff of the operation team sent a Weibo message asking them to forward it.While reposting, several people followed each other by the way.

"What's your Weibo?" Su Man asked while holding up her phone.Of course she knew about Xiao Miao's authentication account called "Miao Miao Miao Miao Miao", and deliberately asked this question under the camera to facilitate mutual connection.

After all, she and Xiao Miao officially announced the endorsement of the same series a while ago.Su Man thought that she was more powerful than Xiao Miao, and waited for him to pay attention first, but the other party didn't close it for a long time.And on her side, the best period of attention has passed, and she has fallen into a situation where she is neither embarrassed nor embarrassed. The spokesperson of the main series promoted by H brand has 0 interaction, and black fans love it and laugh at it.

"Mine?" Miao Miao subconsciously went to the assistant Xiaomi who was eating a cold drink in the crowd.Since his debut, a series of his accounts have been managed by the company.

"Here I am! It has been forwarded with your number." Xiaomi handed over the phone.The fans suddenly realized, no wonder the news except for the first one is so official.

[Relentless Hitter]

[One person's blood book asks meow meow to post the news! ! ]

[Miao Miao learns from Jiangxia, let's do more business! ]

The operation looks at the barrage with gusto: "Miao Miao, the barrage all say that I hope you will do more business."

"Is it open?" Miao Miao was confused.

Do you want him to go into business to earn cat coins?

"Come and see." The operator put the phone in front of him: "Send a selfie, comment and interact."

Miao Miao looked down at the barrage.

The rolling barrage was densely packed, and Miao Miao, as a half illiterate, was dizzy.Ask directly: "Do you want to see photos?"

[Think about it! ]

[Excellent licking the screen]

[Yes!Be sure to open a lot!I want to see Miaomiao's flourishing beauty every day! ]

[I'm begging QAQ kids want beautiful photos to make good-looking wallpapers! ! ]

Miaomiao has only a half-knowledge about the needs of mangosteen.But the little cat didn't want to understand, there are so many shots in the live variety show, why do the mangosteen claws need photos?

"Then you can take screenshots in the live broadcast room." The beautiful face that was so white and glowing directly hit the camera, super confident Maomao educated ignorant humans: "Am I not good-looking?"