After raising a cat, he reached the pinnacle of life

Wait for Bei Sining to walk towards the sofa set.

Every anchor who was playing with mobile phones, picking nails, and whispering to the people around him raised his eyes at the same time, pretending to look secretly at the people around him.

stimulate.

This is everyone's first thought.

The second is: buddy, can you stop fighting like this?How much did it cost?Even without taking off the mask, you can feel the different painting styles coming to your face!

The opponent's golden eyes looked around sharply, and finally met Wen Zheng.

Wen Zheng felt threatened at that moment, his heart seemed to have been electrocuted, and his mind went blank.

He thought that the king would look good, but he never thought that he would be exactly the same as the game world.

Moreover, it also overlapped with the man in ancient costume that he glimpsed in his vague memory.

Some good looks are born with a good foundation, some are acquired temperament, and the king... no, Bei Si Ning is the ultimate combination of the two, as if born to stand at the top, and enjoy the admiration and envy of others as a matter of course.

This is a face that would have been crazily accosted until the server crashed in the game, but now it is put into reality... Wen Zheng is a little worried about whether this anchor conference can be held smoothly.

"Wen Zheng." In a daze, Bei Si Ning had already walked in front of him, and said dissatisfiedly: "Get out of the way."

"...Ah." Wen Zheng recalled the bewilderment when he entered the holographic game for the first time in his life, and now he moved to the side almost at his words, and Deng Puyu was squeezed to the side on a small independent sofa .

Bei Sining sat comfortably in his original position.

Wen Zheng's stagnant brain gradually started to twitch, and he looked at him strangely: "..."

"What's wrong?" Bei Si Ning threw the bag aside, showing doubts.

Wen Zheng thought blankly: There are so many empty seats on such a big sofa, where is not a good place to sit, why do you have to move me?

Bei Sining didn't understand his eyes, but in this staring and staring atmosphere, she finally noticed a little bit of awkwardness after knowing it.But he quickly found the answer himself, and proudly raised his head: "Do you think my skin is particularly good?"

Wen Zheng: "..."

Is this a skin problem? ?Dare you not know that others think your gaming face is made with a lot of effort?

However, Wen Zheng's train of thought was quickly taken astray, and as Bei Sining took off the sultry mask, he couldn't help observing the opponent's face from a close distance.

The skin is really good.

He was almost face-to-face with the other person, and no obvious pores could be seen.

Bei Sining's skin tone is not uneven, it is porcelain white, her eyelashes are long enough to slide down a slide, and they are naturally upturned, thick black.

But the most beautiful thing is his eyes, the golden pupils have mysterious cracked crystal lines, if you don't get so close to Wen Zheng, you won't even notice that he doesn't wear colored contact lenses.

Two words, perfect.

Careful observation inevitably made the two of them get too close, and while breathing intertwined, Bei Sining's cheeks turned pink, and he avoided it, and even stretched out his hand to push him.

Just such a push, almost pushed Wen Zheng to the ground.

Wen Zheng fell into a very philosophical thought at the moment when he mobilized all the muscles in his body to control his body—this is really Dahei.

Pushing this paw down, I wish I could poke a hole in the wall.

It's Dahei!

Stop 90.00%, 90.00% five!

Wen Zheng took a deep breath, suppressed his beating heart, and sent a video to Xiao Huangmao.

Little Yellow Mao picked it up after three seconds very respectfully: "Hello? Brother Wen... Do you want to see Dahei?"

Bei Sining glanced at Wen Zheng.

"Hmm." Wen Zheng said, "Don't worry."

The camera shot to the sofa in the pet shop, where Dahei was just sleeping there, with a hairy head resting on his two front paws, extremely peaceful.

The little huangmao seemed to have completed a task with joy, but also with a strange enthusiasm: "Brother Wen, just watch, just watch, keep watching!"

Wen Zheng sneered in his heart, said seriously no need, and hung up the video.

"...You like your cat so much, why don't you watch it for a while?" Bei Si Ning just peeked at his screen, seeing him hang up so quickly, he was a little inexplicably uncomfortable.

Wen Zheng smiled faintly: "Don't you hate it?"

Bei Sining: "..."

The two murmured together, the voice was not loud, and those who were farther away could not hear the content clearly, but they still listened hard.

For example, Molasses Honey, who was so unrestrained, pointed the floating camera at Wen Zheng and Bei Si Ning at the request of the barrage.

Because the picture was too pleasing to the eye, she was very unprofessional and stayed for a while. After waiting for 2 minutes, she felt that the barrage should stop. She raised her mobile phone and was about to speak... [Sorry, your connection has been disconnected. ]

Molasses: ? ? ?

"Grass! My cat is paralyzed?"

A fat anchor who swiped his mobile phone suddenly said that other people reacted one after another, asking what and what happened, and the atmosphere became much looser.

The fat man said, "I just checked Weibo, it's amazing, it's all on the top of the list."

An ordinary-looking man with glasses asked: "#爱猫挂了#?"

Fatty: "...almost. Oh, I opened it, uh..."

Seeing that he refused to read, except for the fat man who leaned over to look at his mobile phone, the others all raised their mobile phones to go to Weibo.

Wen Zheng was no exception. When he opened the app, Bei Sining's head, which was so beautiful that it was worth insuring, would naturally lean over. This was the usual posture for the two of them to look at clues when they were playing games.

After the slogan of [Weibo, Open Star World], the homepage was blank.

"?" Wen Zheng crossed again, but it was still blank.He asked Bei Sining if he had a mobile phone, Bei Sining took out a black mobile phone from his bag and handed it to Wen Zheng.

The brand is the same as Wen Zheng’s, the latest model, but Wen Zheng’s screen does not light up, and finally it was found that it was not turned on.

Wen Zheng closed his eyes, and wanted to write a diary or blog or something to record how stupid Bei Si Ning was, and how many times he was about to reveal himself.If it wasn't for him deliberately not to pursue it, someone else would have sent this suspected cat essence to the research institute.

But can the institute trap him?not necessarily.

Wen Zheng knew that this might be the real reason why Bei Sining didn't bother to hide it - he was not afraid of being exposed.

Who is too lazy to intrigue with others?powerful people.

The so-called one strength down ten meetings, if Bei Sining is really a cat spirit, no one can do anything about it where the other party wants to go.

So who did his injury in the first place?

Wen Zheng's train of thought ran several laps on the playground in a flash, and he logged into his Weibo on Bei Sining's new mobile phone. This time the message displayed was that the server was busy.

He suddenly had a bad feeling.

I only heard a burst of exclamation from around - "Hang up, hang up, Weibo is all hung up!"

Molasses screamed: "My live broadcast room is blocked!!!"

"What the hell did you shoot?"

"Did you live broadcast just now? Did you include us? You didn't mention it in advance, and you didn't even do the styling!"

"As long as you are diligent in live broadcasting, at least tell us, have you watched our broadcast?"

Molasses was blamed by everyone, and she burst into shouting: "My big camera is there, and I have to remind you again? And now it's a matter of whether you are on camera or not, Weibo is paralyzed! Just because Shot them both!"

Molasses poked with her index finger and pointed directly at the two gentlemen who were very close to each other. One was named Wen, and the other was a "friend" invited by Mr. Wen.

"Look! What are they doing here? Isn't this a foul—" Molasses went hysterical.

"You dare to point at me?" Bei Si Ning stood up suddenly, Wen Zheng knew he was unhappy.

"Your voice is harsh, and your actions don't have the slightest courtesy at all. Fortunately, you are still a girl." Bei Sining said coldly: "I am an invited guest. If you question why I am here, why not ask me who invited me here?" Master, next time you yell like this, don't blame me for being rude."

The staff rushed over at this time and saw that their atmosphere was not right. Although they didn't hear the cause and effect, they still tried their best to smooth things over.

"Well, for those who handed in their certificates just now, the rooms have already been booked... When you signed up before, those who brought family and friends were double rooms, and others were single rooms. The room numbers have been sent to your mobile phones, and fingerprints are taken when you enter the door... What is the problem?"

Bei Sining took the lead to pick up the bag, took advantage of the altitude to glance down at the crowd, and strode out of the crowd.

With a smile in his eyes, Wen Zheng told Deng Puyu who was already dumbfounded to make a phone call, and followed Bei Sining's footsteps.The circle around Molasses was silent for a few seconds, and then heard Wen Zheng say to the cool guy: "Wrong way, come back!"

Everyone: "..."

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The hot search on Weibo that just repaired the server.

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Weibo Star World v: The data crash caused by server overload was fixed 1 minute ago, and the crash lasted about 20 minute and [-] seconds.Sorry for the inconvenience caused to the majority of users.

comment:

- forgive you.

- Don't blame Weibo, nothing can be done

-I only have one question, which remote mountain and forest did Wang Mingzhu live in before entering the game, and was isolated from the world, otherwise, with his stunning beauty, how could he remain unknown?

- make it right

- +1 for the face you made, otherwise there is no way to explain it.I suspect that he has planned for a long time to enter the public eye, and pinching his face in the game is also to prepare for the operation.It seems that the recent technology has improved again...

-ls don't talk nonsense!root!Book!without!have!As a practitioner in the plastic surgery industry, I just came back from the Confederacy. Do some people think plastic surgery is too simple! ?You're making a wax figure!

- I have consulted about similar operations silently +1

- I don't care, I just want to lick, I ordered Wang Mingzhu to appear in front of the camera the whole time!

-Where is your camera on Love Cat Live?Go shoot the Pearl! ! !

- I love cat live broadcast Z is so fucking handsome, I want to see them whispering to each other! ! !

- I love cat live broadcast, one person asks to install a camera in their room, I can't bear it anymore, I want to see, will they touch, hug, kiss and lick in private...

- The big brother above?Called the police? ?

- I don’t know why, I used to think that z was the number one in the world, but after Wang Mingzhu appeared, I felt that z was so big that a was very suitable for the next generation

-I disagree!Real name request to engage in beauties! Master Z, fuck him! !

- So, what awesome hacker can turn on a camera and let us see the Z and the Pearl in the room? dy

-…………

The double rooms in the hotel are fully equipped. Bei Sining has never been here before, so he looked around like he was patrolling his territory.

There were no frantic cameras in it.

"It's two o'clock in the afternoon," Wen Zheng said while putting his clothes in the closet, "I'm going to visit the headquarters later, and have a buffet in the evening. Go to the amusement park tomorrow, and watch the party the day after tomorrow. Do you remember? "

Bei Sining nodded, saw a button on the wall, subconsciously pressed it, and all the lights suddenly went out.

"!!!" He was startled, and then the wall projection was turned on, and an ambiguous and indescribable video began to play, and a pink spotlight rotated above his head, and the ambiguous light spots moved, accompanied by bursts of indescribable sound.

Three seconds later, Bei Sining slammed the button again, and shouted in despair: "How to turn it off? How to turn it off!"

Wen Zheng slowly folded the last piece of clothing, looked at the instructions on the wall, and pressed an orange button next to it.

The projection was silently put away, and the world returned to peace.

Wen Zheng: "You haven't learned the lesson from the jeep at all."

Bei Sining: "..."

He sat back on the bed resentfully, losing interest in moving around.Wen Zheng stopped scolding him when he saw this, and started talking about the anchor meeting.

"Besides Deng Puyu you know, there is another person who wants to go with us, named Bai Shuang, who is my friend." Wen Zheng squeezed Bei Sining's mobile phone and saved the phone number in it: "I don't know the other anchors, if I say hello, and you follow me to say hello. If I don't take the initiative to speak, you can ignore it appropriately. If I say 'we are not familiar with each other', it means that this person hates it, and you can hate it as you like."

Bei Si Ning was not rebellious in this regard, and nodded obediently, Wen Zheng lost all three of their phone numbers, and added Xiao Huang Mao's number after thinking about it.

He continued: "However, I have few enmities. At present, there is only one Xuanyuan family."

"Xuanyuan... family?"

Wen Zheng: "Well, the girl who was jealous of your beauty just now is called Molasses, and she belongs to the Xuanyuan family. Most of their organizations have IDs prefixed with Xuanyuan, such as Xuanyuan Tianlu, Xuanyuan Iron Hammer, Xuanyuan, etc. I forgot Molasses is an exception, it may not sound good."

Bei Sining understood, and asked, "Why don't you have a family?"

"...to have a family with you?" Wen Zheng suddenly had a thought: "It's okay, you are called Dawang, and I am called Dawangye."

"..." Bei Sining: "Who is Xiaoyu?"

Wen Zheng thought for a while: "Make him a great prince."

After finishing speaking, he continued: "Bai Shuang is called Da Wang Ba."

The author has something to say: Bai Shuang:? ? ? ? ?

(Yesterday, my aunt was lying on the bed with her mobile phone reading a novel at 11 o'clock in the evening, thinking, it doesn't matter, I have a hand speed of 12, and it should be done in an hour and a half. The update was only after [-] o'clock two days ago. Absolutely never passed a day, I’m sure I can, it’s absolutely safe, what kind of god writes so beautifully... Then I fell asleep. ————From a disabled goo who chopped off his wings and made them into fried pigeon wings)

(The number has been updated to 3000 in the past few days, and I am going to prepare for the daily activities at the beginning of the month!)

(ps: The article that made me unable to extricate myself is called "Touch and Burn", it is super beautiful, Broken Wing Amway, I recommend it in a crazy upside-down style, it's not good to watch, you also blew up my pigeon legs!)