After raising a cat, he reached the pinnacle of life

On Saturday, Wen Zheng and Bei Sining met in front of Rongcheng's largest entertainment complex.

Bei Sining wore the clothes Wen Zheng paid for, a set of elegant blue striped shirt with dark blue suit vest and suit pants, her hair was tied up with a headband of the same color, and there was a pocket watch hanging around her waist.With this outfit and his deep facial features, he looks like an ancient western nobleman.

Thanks to the fact that many famous people come and go in this building, they have to swipe their cards to enter the square, otherwise there will be another riot.

"This set is beautiful." Wen Zheng praised him: "Did you do the hair yourself?"

Bei Sining was proud: "Of course, I made it all myself."

"It's great." Wen Zheng boasted like a child, Bei Sining didn't feel wrong at all, and followed him in happily.

Professor Xia Yaqiu directly invited them to the recording studio. It is said that it is an album of traditional instrumental music and needs the help of Bei Sining.This work is funded, and will be paid seriously. After listening to Professor Xia's soft-spoken explanation, Bei Sining nodded to indicate that there is no problem.

"Just call him the money." He said he didn't have an account.

Professor Xia was taken aback: "Are you...the manager of Mr. Bei?"

Wen Zheng's mouth twitched: "I am."

Professor Xia nodded with satisfaction, praised the manager for being stylish, and didn't ask about it any more.

The recording studio was very quiet, and the air purification system was working diligently, emitting very fine white noise.

He didn't understand what Bei Sining and Professor Xia were saying, but he only paid attention to the man's straight back and his mysterious and confident appearance when he held the guqin in front of him.

The thin bow tie was tied into a bow, hanging down and shaking slightly, and the western-style clothes couldn't hide his elegant temperament.

Wen Zheng was fascinated by it for a while, and the surrounding air gradually became hot and dry.

"I'll go out for a while." Wen Zheng knocked on the door behind him, reminding the two people who were talking lively. Professor Xia told him politely that the manager had worked hard, and Bei Sining asked him where he was going.

"Go to the door and smoke a cigarette."

Bei Sining knew that Wen Zheng didn't smoke, but he just knew he was at the door, and told Professor Xia again, and plucked the strings from time to time.

So beautiful.

It's a pity that he doesn't play the piano with those hands.

Rather, there should be many beautiful people like him.

Just like now, discussing a certain skill with others confidently and focusedly, speaking various professional words that he doesn't understand, seems mysterious and smart.That kind of charm is not comparable to a beautiful face, and it can even make people who have already developed initial resistance to his face feel dizzy like suffocation.

Wen Zheng heaved a sigh of relief, looked down at the phone for a while, and replied to the message on Weibo.

The live broadcast in the past few days has been going fairly smoothly, nothing has happened, and the reward crushed No.2.

Xiaoyu hasn't been online for the past few days, so she doesn't know what to do.This is the good thing about freelance work. No one can control him on his own vacation. If he doesn't care about money, even if Xiaoyu temporarily signs up for a moon landing tour group, no one can control him.

Then Bai Shuang chased after him meanly.

Wen Zheng thought, when will he be able to fall in love?

Would Bei Sining be surprised if he confessed now?If rejected, will he continue?

not necessarily.

Wen Zheng thought coldly, he is not as stubborn as Xiaoyu, an old bastard like Bai Shuang can fascinate him...

If you get rejected, try another goal.It's only been three months, can't I live without a cat?

impossible.

Wen Zheng pinched the cat's claw pendant on his phone and sneered.

Absolutely no stalking.

love whoever.

Absolutely not self-satisfied.

Thinking of something bad, his expression was unavoidably cold. An artist happened to pass by with a few assistants and cameras in front of the door. The assistant impatiently asked Wen Zheng to step aside, with a very rude tone.

Wen Zheng raised his head with a frown, and met the eyes of the leading artist, who suddenly trembled, stepped back and pressed against the wall, his eyes terrified.

"?" Has his aura cultivated so strong?This person looks familiar...

During the commotion, the door behind him opened, and Professor Xia and Bei Sining came out together, and the professor kept muttering: "You are amazing, this is a broken inheritance, and you continued it...Mr. What is your job?"

Bei Sining looked up and saw the artist, raised his eyebrows, and replied, "Masseur."

The audience: "???"

The artist tore himself off the wall softly, his eyes were watery, and he leaned over to flatter him: "Boss!"

Bei Sining groaned, dragged Wen Zheng to the side and back, looked him up and down: "Ye Yubing?"

Ye Yubing's eyes lit up: "Yes, yes! The boss recognized it! I am Ye Yubing! Hehehehe..."

Wen Zheng had been wondering where he had seen this person, but now he suddenly came to his senses.

The name is familiar, and the face is also familiar. It is the hero of "My Mother-in-law" - the hero who is sandwiched between his wife and mother in dire straits!

Wen Zheng was too shocked, his eyes stayed on Ye Yubing's face for a while, and when Bei Sining saw it, he poked it dissatisfied.

"?" Wen Zheng looked at him.

Only then did a large group of people behind Ye Yubing react, surrounding Ye Yubing they kept asking, who is this and who is this, their words were half jealous and half contemptuous.Ye Yubing's manager, Sister Sun, pulled his ears: "Do you know the boss blindly? Who is this! You are now the first brother of my Baoshu company. When will you learn to have a temper and aura? , don’t do strange things to please strange people!”

After finishing speaking, Sister Sun looked Bei Sining up and down again, feeling even more jealous while blushing and beating her heart, and pulled Ye Yubing's ears hard: "It's a gift from God to look good, if you don't have it, you should cultivate your temperament! Do you understand!"

Clap.

Sister Sun's hand was so painful and numb that it soon swelled up.

She turned her head in shock, it was Bei Sining who made the move.

"I told you to let go, but you didn't hear me twice." He said indifferently, "You deserve to be beaten by me."

Sister Sun is like a dehydrated goldfish, breathing in and out with her mouth open, still lacking oxygen.

Ye Yubing, the cowardly cat, covered his ears and wanted to pounce on Bei Sining, but he stopped him with a look, and stood there aggrieved.

"Boss..." His eyes worshiped: "It's too strong!"

Bei Sining scolded him in turn: "No prospect."

Ye Yubing nodded frantically.

Who is this person?

Wen Zheng was inexplicably upset, did not expect Bei Sining to know this kind of person besides Xiao Huangmao?

So he was watching TV before, just to see him?

Wen Zheng looked Ye Yubing up and down...that's how he looks.It's a bit milky, looks like a mother's baby, and it's quite suitable for the middle-aged and elderly TV series.It was this attitude that made it look like Bei Sining was his mother.

Threat alert cleared.

Sister Sun seemed to have something to say, Wen Zheng listened impatiently, and pulled Bei Sining to leave.Passing by the helpless Professor Xia, Wen Zheng greeted him and asked if it was over.

Professor Xia breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly said, "Yes for the time being, I will trouble Mr. Bei in two days..."

"Okay, call me." After finishing speaking, he said, "Let's go."

Sister Sun was furious: "Who the hell are you!? You dare to talk to me like that, do you know who I am..."

He didn't hear the long series of rumors behind him. He tried his best to calm down the wave after wave of anxiety. When he got down to the square, he turned around and asked Bei Sining: "Do you know that Ye Yubing?"

There are few people in front of the building, most of them are wearing masks and sunglasses or walking in a hurry, no one wants to stop to watch gossip.

The sun was slightly warm in winter, and the ground reflected light. Wen Zheng had a small pothole at his feet. I don't know if it was a flaw in the stone slab itself or it was crushed out by some heavy object.

This small pit pierced the soles of his feet, it didn't hurt or itch, but it existed, making people want to run into the pit.

"An acquaintance," Bei Sining didn't understand what Wen Zheng meant: "You also hate that grand sister?"

Wen Zheng took a deep breath, stared at him, and paused every word: "You speak for him, are you on good terms?"

"..." Bei Si Ning realized something later, and his face turned a little red: "What are you thinking!? It's just an acquaintance, a child from a distant relative... help him say something What's wrong!?"

After staring at each other for a minute, Wen Zheng let out a long breath, turned around first, stepped over the small pothole, and gradually calmed down.

Children of relatives.

cat essence.

"Go, let's go eat." He dropped a sentence.

"!" Bei Sining followed, and quickly put aside the question marks that filled his head just now: "Which one?"

……

That night, Wen Zheng knocked on Wendy's chat box.

He has always been concerned about his inexplicable familiarity with the name Ye Yubing. He has never seen the end credits of my mother-in-law, so he should not have any impression of this name.

Where have you seen it?

Wendy didn't know where he went wild, maybe he ran around the city with a dog, Wen Zheng couldn't wait for the instant message, so he simply let his head go, and let the people and things he came into contact with recently flow through his mind.

health group.Anchor meeting.police station.amusement park.living space.villa.

Wen Zheng opened his eyes suddenly, and finally remembered.

Ye Yubing, this name has been seen in the list of participating cats.

"..." So, he insisted on bringing Dahei to the competition, and the other party brought a group of distant relatives along in a fit of anger?

Wen Zheng almost laughed out loud, and stepped out of the bathroom barefoot after taking a shower.Dahei was squatting on the coffee table watching a new drama "He Is His She", Wen Zheng had something in his hand, he raised his foot and flicked Dahei's fluffy and drooping tail, and the unwiped water droplets on his tight calf were wet There are two locks of big black hair.

Wen Zheng said with a smile: "Da Hei is so cute."

Big black:! ?

Being disturbed by the cat essence all day long, Wen Zheng picked up Ms. Liu's small notebook from the table, and tried a few lines of code exhaustively to cool down his mind.

He took another blank sheet of paper and wrote down his itinerary for the next few days.

There will be a live broadcast today and tomorrow. Next Tuesday, the primary election for the pet beauty pageant will be finalized on Friday. Sunday is the last day of the host competition. It must be broadcast live.

Wen Zheng put his pen on the word final.

During dinner today, Bei Sining promised that he would go to the cat meeting with him.

When the time comes when he wins the award and is highly praised by everyone, isn't it a good opportunity to confess?

If you don't win the prize, you are not happy. Isn't it a good opportunity to take advantage of it?

Don't wait for Wen Zheng, just that day.

How could the cat spirit reject you?You bought the clothes, you cooked the meals, and you slept in the bed.Impossible to be rejected.

Wen Zheng finished thinking, closed the notebook, and searched on the host: [What to do if the confession is rejected].

The author has something to say: Bei Si Ning: No Promise!

(Never engage in copywriting fraud, there will be everything in the copywriting!)

(Because of being full of sleep, I grew a whole body of smooth feathers. I was just happy, and suddenly found number 11. So I was bald by angel readers, and the stupid author waved hairless meat wings and knelt on the keyboard...)

(Tomorrow I will make up yesterday's! One update is before 12 o'clock! Meme!)