After raising a cat, he reached the pinnacle of life

Yanghe was wandering around aimlessly, but he stopped when he heard some bad keywords in the chatter of these two girls.

He has been sensitive to voice since he was a child, and even though the molasses and lemongrass later lowered his voice, he still heard these words clearly.

These two anchors want to frame others.

He didn't know the person in the conversation, it was vaguely a big, bright pearl.

He slightly lamented that the anchor circle has become too fast, and while walking around in the crowd, he found a fat man who looked easy to talk, and asked him if he knew Z Da and Mingzhu.

He uttered the word z vaguely, but the fat man understood it immediately, and pointed to the direction of the dining table: "Dude, there are four people eating small cakes. The one with long hair is the pearl, and the one with the tall black pants is the big Z." .”

This time Yanghe heard clearly, z.

He thanked him politely, walked near Z Da and Mingzhu, took a glass of wine, and thought about how to tell them that someone was about to be framed.

Unexpectedly, he just took a second look, and the long-haired man turned his head sharply, his eyes piercing directly at him.

Yang He was startled, his heart beating subconsciously, and he smiled at him after a while, indicating that he did not mean anything malicious.

But soon he became stern again, because he remembered how unbearable his face is now, and his smile was scary. Would the other party think he was provoking...

However, the long-haired man seemed to accept his overture, and after a few words with the people around him, all four of them turned around and walked towards him.

They are all handsome, each in his own way.

Yang He thought for a moment out of place, standing among them, did I have a different style of painting?

"Are you?" Deng Puyu asked with a smile after eating sweets for a while, feeling much better.

Yang He said: "My name is Yang He."

"Ah!" Deng Puyu was already an encyclopedia anchor among the four of them. Hearing this, he widened his eyes and said in admiration, "Yanghe! You are Yanghe! Your voice is so beautiful! You deserve the most female fans on the entire platform." The anchor—"

Without waiting for Yanghe to retort with a wry smile, he first offered a cupcake covered with pink cream graciously, and said in a high-pitched voice, "Please eat! The last one! The pink cream bubble on the top is filled with egg tart-flavored new marshmallows. It melts in your mouth, this is made with new molecular cooking technology, I took a class in the baking classroom for a week, and I can only see the machine for this from a distance, it’s super valuable!”

Regarding this cupcake, Deng Puyu had been eloquently giving them science for more than 10 minutes just now, because there was only the last one left, and he thought it had already been in his hands, and he either ate it himself or used it to flatter Bai Shuang.

Unexpectedly, Yanghe came on the way, and he quickly changed his target.

Bai Shuang pretended to be sour and said, "Xiaoyu won't love me so soon."

Deng Puyu blushed, stuttered and said, "You, you want to eat what I made by myself."

"Baby Xiaoyu is great, I'm waiting for you~"

Wen Zheng and Bei Sining took a step back at the same time, away from these two men who didn't know what their relationship was.

Too tired and crooked.

Yanghe took the cake and was deeply moved.

He turned his words around a few times, and finally just solemnly called their names one by one.

"So, what are you going to say?" Bei Sining took the strawberry cake that Wen Zhengtiao gave him, and asked while eating, the cream melted on the corner of his mouth, stained with an unruly white color, making his appearance more down-to-earth.

Seeing that they were easy to talk to, Yanghe explained what happened just now.

"Be careful." He warned worriedly.

Wen Zheng and Bei Sining looked at each other, and they both showed a smile like "you dare to mess with me so I'm tired of it", and told Yanghe not to worry.

Hearing this, Yanghe felt relieved, exchanged some pleasantries and took his leave with the cake.

"Looking at it this way, your anchor circle is quite exciting." Bai Shuang smiled and slapped Deng Puyu like a giant koala.Deng Puyu's face turned red, and she still managed to answer: "It's okay, the game circle Gongdou is not very good..."

"Huh?" Bai Shuang just made a disappointing sound, and Deng Puyu immediately said: "It's amazing, I'll tell you a few more!"

…………

Wen Zheng and Bei Sining left them silently.

There are terraces around the banquet hall, but no one goes out in this weather.Wen Zheng took Bei Sining to the window, and seeing that he seemed to want to look outside, he raised his hand to "violently crack" and broke a horizontal bar that fastened the window. outside.

"What's the relationship between the two of them?" Bei Sining asked strangely, and tied up the hair that was blown by the wind again.

Wen Zheng: "I don't know either." He paused and said: "Xiaoyu is pursuing Bai Shuang, but Bai Shuang has a lot of worries."

Bei Si Ning was disdainful, and there was a gleam of coldness in his eyes, reflecting the moon in the sky: "What are the concerns? It's nothing more than being selfish, or thinking that the other party will be selfish."

Wen Zheng was surprised when he said this, and fixedly looked at him: "Not necessarily. Have you ever worried?"

As the night wind blew, Bei Si Ning's voice was light and faint, but it was like pearls and jade falling into a plate, not much worse than Yang He's.He said: "What's the matter, you will know the result after trying it. Worrying and worrying, but not taking a step, it will be nothing in the end."

Wen Zheng felt a slight wave in his heart, and within a few breaths, he was slightly dizzy.

He and Bai Shuang are the same kind of people, full of troubles.Various relationships and consequences entangle him more and more tightly as time goes by, and finally frame him in a small glass box.

The big leader said that he lived too well, which is true, but not what he expected.

What would he do if he behaved irregularly?

Wen Zheng thought, he would give Wang Mingzhu a double ponytail first.

He had wanted to do this for a long time.

"Oh, Z is big!"

Suddenly a person poked his head from behind the curtain, looked at the two of them and smiled: "Why are you hiding here? Talk to each other?"

"..." Wen Zheng threw his broken window bolt into the grass while no one was paying attention.

The person who came was his agent, and he met him when he signed the contract.

The manager of Aimao Live is naturally not like the entertainment industry. A manager can often be in charge of hundreds of anchors, and most of them are busy with review issues.For example, which female anchor's clothes are too revealing one day...

But the pink anchor under the manager's opponent is still very dedicated. Recently, Wen Zheng has made him look good in the company. He is naturally very happy to see Wen Zheng.

During the conversation, Bei Sining also came in. The manager's eyes lit up, his mouth was about to reach his ears, and he shook hands with him forcefully: "Hello, hello! You are a bright pearl! You are so beautiful, have you considered signing our platform as an anchor? ? It doesn’t matter if you don’t play games, you can sleep during the live broadcast.”

"..." Bei Sining withdrew her hand, thinking with lingering fear, is it possible for mortals like you to see how I sleep! ?

After the manager finished talking nonsense, he brought them a piece of news.

"The master of ceremonies will talk later about your schedule for tomorrow."

Wen Zheng listened carefully.

"There will be follow-up filming in the amusement park, but no live broadcast. Originally, I wanted to film some of your happy and lively materials. Later, the company entered a variety show planner from the station, saying that for the sake of viewability, the plot and confrontation links should be added. "

Not long after, a master of ceremonies did announce the rules on stage.

"...Take the family as the unit. Those who don't have a family can form a temporary family. Groups of four to five people will coordinate and arrange the play plan. Every time a project is completed, one point will be added. In the end, whichever group has the most points will be able to play in the game. At tomorrow's party, all members will increase their basic points according to their weight..."

Well, the Dawang family is really going to use it.

After half an hour.

Bai Shuang: "I don't!? He is obviously the great king's father, why is he called the great king's father!?"

Bei Sining said coldly, "I don't have such a father."

"Wearing the dispute is simply public revenge," Bai Shuang pouted, "I support him as the princess."

"!" Wen Zhengfei kicked Bai Shuang, but the roots of his ears were red, and Bei Sining looked straight at him.

"Ahem." Bei Sining made the final decision: "In this way, Wen Zheng is called the chief chef, Bai Shuang is called the chief guard, and Xiaoyu..."

Deng Puyu looked at him expectantly, but heard this answer - "Xiaoyu is called the big servant girl."

Deng Puyu:? ? ?

The other groups started to look up the strategy and discussed the course of action for tomorrow. They were the only ones here to protest their titles. It didn’t take long for the leader to finish his speech and register the groups one by one. To Yanghe standing alone in the corner.

He had already given Wendy what to do, and Xuanyuan's idiot family really couldn't pose a threat to them, but that didn't mean that Yanghe didn't have credit.If he was just a little anchor with no power and power, without friends like Wendy Baishuang behind him, I am afraid that what the Xuanyuan family did could really destroy him.

"Don't you have a group?" Wen Zheng walked to the corner and stood side by side with Yang He against the wall.

Yang He seemed surprised, and then smiled nonchalantly: "It's just a gimmick, there is no loss if you don't participate, and I can save a few scenes."

"Face," Wen Zheng looked at him carefully: "What's going on?"

Yanghe was silent for a moment: "The plastic surgery failed."

He has a rare and extremely severe scar constitution, and even an injection will leave marks on the skin.After the photos were exposed, Yanghe was once stimulated and wanted to have plastic surgery. Although he was severely warned by the doctor about the consequences, he still went crazy and found an irregular medical institution, as if he had a grudge against his face.

The final result is obvious, no accidents happened, and the scarred face is uglier than he used to be.

Yang He said frankly: "I was in a very bad state of mind during that time. Looking back now, even my memory is very blurred. Every day I only think about those remarks on the Internet that ridicule me and laugh at me."

He smiled again: "Fortunately, I figured it out myself later."

Wen Zheng knew that he had nothing to persuade, so he said, "You look better than Molasses and the others."

Yang He couldn't laugh or cry: "Thank you."

"Want to come to our family?" Bei Si Ning suddenly appeared quietly behind them: "I can give you a big driver."

Yang He: "...Thank you."

***

The Dawang family is freshly released, and all the staff were laughing during the registration.

Bei Sining didn't like being laughed very well, and glared at them a few times, holding the registration form in his pocket, looking very pleased.

"You want to win so much?" Wen Zheng asked him unexpectedly.

"Hmph." Bei Sining stuffed the paper into his wide cuff: "I just don't like to lose."

Wen Zheng didn't have the slightest interest in this matter at first, and just wanted to make a formality, but when Bei Si Ning said this, he somehow felt a sense of urgency.

Go back to the room and turn on the mobile phone, and start to check the information of the Lecheng Infinity Amusement Park that I will go to tomorrow.

"There are not many items in total." Wen Zheng finished reading, and Bei Sining didn't even take off his clothes.When he looked up, the other party had just untied the belt around his waist, and the jacket slid down, revealing a broad back.

"..." Wen Zheng suddenly forgot what he wanted to say next, until Bei Sining turned his head in doubt.

"Well, that means it's very easy." He lowered his head and swiped his phone, no longer looking at Bei Sining changing clothes.

Some cat spirits are really blessed by nature, Wen Zheng's figure is obtained through hard work, even after retiring now, the exercise has not fallen behind.But Mao Jing is different. He sleeps all day, can lie down and sit up, even if he runs with himself for a while, his heart doesn't beat and he doesn't breathe. It doesn't look like he has achieved the effect of training.

However, it is this kind of lazy cat spirit who has such beautiful back muscles.

While thinking wildly, Bei Sining had already undressed and entered the bathroom.The water was splashing, and Wen Zheng recited Mo's angry poem and picked up his clothes that fell on the ground.

I'm a master chef?I'm the maid.

Wen Zheng hung up some expensive clothes, thinking numbly, raising a cat is really difficult.

After roughly planning the route to take tomorrow, the phone rang.He looked at the display, and it turned out to be his master who hadn't contacted him for a long time.

Going on a blind date again?

Wen Zheng was conflicted in his heart, and his tone was naturally not very good, so he gave a hello.

The master reprimanded him a few words over there, and only then did he get to the point that surprised Wen Zheng.

"Want to take blood? But I'm not in Rongcheng."

Tomorrow is Sunday, which is indeed the day of blood collection, but this week he had originally asked for leave, and promised to wait until he returned home to collect blood.Didn't expect it to be so urgent, must come according to the schedule?

The master said: "Last time you were not in good health, and you have been suspended for an extra week. This week, you are rushing to make progress. I need to trouble you."

Wen Zheng felt a little annoyed: "I'm in Lecheng."

"I know." The master said with a good temper: "We must cooperate with you. There is also a research institute in Lecheng, and the dean is still my former senior brother. I have already greeted him. You will go there tomorrow morning. The city is exactly the same, don't worry."

Wen Zheng loosened and clenched the hand holding the phone, and let out a breath after a while, his heart beating fast and fast.

Master: "Small dispute? What's the matter, can't you, or in the afternoon, it can't be more than three o'clock..."

"No need." Wen Zheng interrupted him: "Just in the morning, eight o'clock."

"Well, thank you for your hard work. When you come back, Master will make you your favorite beef pie."

Wen Zheng hung up the phone, wandering away, thinking of his uneasy mood when he was just taken home by his master.

That day, the master cooked beef patties for him, which is said to be his best food.

The master's cooking skills are average, but he is obviously very confident in the beef patties. When he looked at Xiao Wenzheng, he had an expectant expression on his face.

Xiao Wenzheng actually didn't like that smell, but he was facing a slightly unfamiliar master, not his parents who he could act like a spoiled child casually.So in that early morning, when the sun was shining on the dining table with light-colored wood grain, Xiao Wenzheng smiled shyly and lied.

"It's delicious...thank you, Master."

……

"Wen Zheng?" Bei Si Ning stepped out of the water with bare feet, threw the towel on the ground and rubbed his feet.

Wen Zheng came back to his senses and saw that his bathrobe was well wrapped. For some reason, instead of being disappointed, he breathed a sigh of relief.

He said: "By the way, I have something to do temporarily tomorrow, so I can meet with you at noon."

"What's the matter?" Bei Sining frowned, looking down at him.

Wen Zheng looked away: "It's nothing serious, just leave it alone and follow Xiaoyu tomorrow."

"..." Bei Si Ning murmured, his gaze still fixed on Wen Zheng, not sure if he listened or not.

The author has something to say: From now on, Little Huang Mao and the others have officially become the juniors of the Great King's family - little guards, little maids, little warm mats...

(I plan to try my best to participate in the first day event at the beginning of the month! But I will stick to the next door first... If it doesn’t work here, there will be at least 3, thank you everyone (with the pigeon legs, kneel down))