After raising a cat, he reached the pinnacle of life

"See what you look like?"

"Ow..."

"Have you applied a mask? Where's the hair mask? Your hair is so rough that I can't even comb it out. Do you want to challenge the Guinness World Record of not falling out with a hundred hairs? Do you still want to do it!"

"Well……"

"Ye! Yu! Bing! Hurry up and get out!"

"what!"

Ye Yubing, who was half asleep, threw his head back to the ground with a bang, his head hit the back of the chair heavily, feeling that he was about to turn from too sleepy to a coma.

Sister Sun, the manager who kicked his chair just now, was not only not worried, but condescended with her hips crossed: "Still lying down? Is this going to lie on the ground until you enter the coffin? Laziness also requires capital, as far as the conditions in your hometown are in the mountains." , are you too lazy to get up?"

This little physical attack really can't cause substantial damage to Ye Yubing, and the manager's poisonous magic attack is actually immune to him today.

Ye Yubing got up slowly, with a smirk on his glutinous face: "I'm too lazy to get up."

"?" Sister Sun looked out the window: "Is the sun coming out from the west?"

Ye Yubing shook her head, rolled up her sleeves, and said seriously to her mean manager, "My cousin, won the lottery."

"........."

Sister Sun trembled: "What does it matter to you if he wins the lottery!?"

Ye Yubing showed a dreamlike happy expression: "My cousin started a company with the lottery money and asked me to go, so I don't have to work here... Sigh, I don't get enough sleep every day, and it's finally coming to an end."

Sister Sun was silent for a while, before scolding: "Are you crazy? You go to a grass-roots team to work as a small employee, and you don't want to have a bright future in the entertainment industry? Are you still angry with me? Oh, don't be like this, I know that the schedule is tight recently Come on, you may be a little tired... In this way, I will give you half a day off today, and I will pick you up in the afternoon to go to the banquet in the mansion, okay?"

Ye Yubing groaned: "No need, I told the boss that I will terminate the contract today."

Sister Sun got in the car in a daze, and entered the company building with Ye Yubing one after the other. It was only when she saw the artist director that she woke up and realized that her artist was really not joking, he really wanted to terminate the contract!

The termination fee is within the legal range, but it is not low. Ye Yubing is a young actor in a middle-aged and elderly idol drama, and his annual salary is only more than 100 million after tax deduction. Where did the 800 million termination fee come from! ?

How much did my cousin win in the lottery!

The director's attitude was not very good. Seeing Ye Yubing happily signing his name on the paper, he said mockingly, "It's the first time I've seen someone go from a celebrity to a full-time receptionist."

Ye Yubing didn't have a degree, so the director choked him several times, and he smiled indifferently: "It's not the front desk, it's the mascot of the PR department."

"What the hell?"

"Mascot." After checking all the signatures, Ye Yubing stood up like a happy bird and said, "Then I'm leaving, and I don't want anything in the lounge."

Their company is basically small actors, and most of them are begging their grandparents to sue their grandmothers to renew their contracts when their contracts are about to expire. This is the first person who is so happy to pay high liquidated damages!

This made the agent, Sister Sun, and the director unbearable, and the director subconsciously shouted: "Wait!"

"Ah?" Ye Yubing turned around.

The director was speechless and didn't know what to say when an intern knocked on the door and came in.

"Ah, that, Brother Ye..." The intern blushed, "There's a man downstairs who came to see you, claiming to be your cousin, look..."

Ye Yubing was at a loss, and the intern was about to cry: "He has been refusing to leave, and the security guards can't stop him, so they keep saying that they want to see you...or you... go down and have a look?"

The agent was curious about the "cousin" who won the lottery, but if it was such a close relationship, why didn't he call?So he followed quietly.

Fortunately, the silly Ye Yubing didn't let him go away.

Going down to the first floor, Ye Yubing took off his sunglasses in surprise, and strode towards a man wearing a mask: "Ah, you are the boss...of..." He stammered for a while: "The eldest brother of...!"

After thinking about it, I seemed to feel that my answer was great, and I repeated it enthusiastically: "Big Brother!"

Wen Zheng: "..."

They met outside Guqin's recording room, Wen Zheng gestured to him with a cold face, and the two found an empty small room.

"Go out." Wen Zheng said to Sister Sun who followed in.

Sister Sun, who originally wanted to join in the fun, had to turn around and go out.

Needle drops could be heard in the small room. Wen Zheng took off his mask, and his downcast eyes were bloodshot.Without waiting for Ye Yubing to greet him, she opened her mouth first.

"Dahei ran away from home again."

"...Ah." Ye Yubing opened his eyes, not knowing how to answer.

"I can't find him." Wen Zheng exhaled heavily: "I can't find him."

From the moment he found the cat disappeared, he never closed his eyes and rested.At first, he thought he knew a lot about cat spirits, but when he walked to Xiao Huangmao's pet shop and found that there was no one there, his heart beat in a panic.

He stayed there, and went to Wendy all night to check the little yellow hair's registration information.The phone couldn't be reached, and the home address was fake. If he didn't suddenly think of Ye Yubing as a cat boy, he might have impulsively gone to the mountains where they registered to survive in the wild.

Fortunately, the young actors with rich social connections are still there.

"Then, what should I do? You should post a notice about cat hunting?" Ye Yubing foolishly said, "I don't have his phone number".

After thinking about it, he said, "Then you came to me, did you want to find the boss? But I don't have his phone number."

Wen Zheng propped his forehead: "I have something to do with him, when was the last time you contacted?"

Ye Yubing recalled: "Three days ago, he sent me money to terminate the contract... Go, ah, go and rest."

"...Terminate the contract?" Wen Zheng suddenly looked up at him, which made Ye Yubing a little scared at first glance.

"Well, I've signed and won't be working here anytime soon."

He made up his mind to leave completely, and brought Brother Cat with him.

Wen Zheng closed his eyes tiredly, leaned back against the wall, and smiled self-deprecatingly.

"I have something to say to him, just one sentence." Wen Zheng said, "But his phone is turned off."

Ye Yubing didn't know what to do, if the boss deliberately hid and he was exposed, wouldn't he want to come back and become a star! ?So Ye Yubing could only shut up tightly.

The air was stagnant, Wen Zhengfa was in a daze for a full 5 minutes, Ye Yubing was sweating all over, and Sister Sun outside the door was about to ask someone to pry open the door, and he finally moved.

"This, give it to Bei Sining for me."

Wen Zheng took out a brown paper envelope from his pocket, threw it lightly on the table, turned and left.

***

"For me?" Bei Sining took the letter.

Little Huangmao said loudly: "It's from Big Brother!"

"..." Bei Sining inexplicably tore open the envelope, saw the handwriting, his hands froze, and he almost pinched the letter and burned it.

Without him, I feel guilty.

There was indeed an impulsive element in running away without a trace yesterday in a fit of anger, and today I was listless in the office all day, not knowing what I was doing awkwardly.

Little Huangmao: "Boss, don't you want to watch?"

"How did you get it?" Bei Sining recovered and asked.

"Hey, big brother..." He glanced at the boss's ferocious expression, and changed his words: "Brother Wen went to Ye Yubing's company, and it took him a long time to stop him. Xiaobing said he looked very miserable, very depressed , especially frustrated because his cat got lost...uh...then he asked to bring you a letter."

Bei Sining didn't speak.

"Boss, boss, why did he write to you? Did he... find out?"

Bei Sining gritted his teeth and opened the letter, but the content inside made his expression blank for a moment.

He didn't scold him, he didn't tell him to leave, and he didn't say "Baiyanlang don't come back".

This letter is short.

[I'm leaving tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, so I'll say goodbye to you in advance, don't hide from me.Come home if you have nowhere to live, the windows are open for you.If it is convenient, you can go to the game and say it, but if it is inconvenient, forget it. ]

Signed two words: goodbye.

Not even a name.

But Bei Sining felt a basin of cold water being poured on her head, and her heart was flustered like never before.

What does it mean to leave?

Isn't he an ordinary clerk?Where are you going?

Does it have something to do with that unknown elevator?Does it have anything to do with the hours when Lecheng disappeared?

Has Wen Zheng given up pursuing his identity?

"Boss?...Boss, boss, boss?"

"It's called a soul." Bei Sining bit her lower lip, vaguely folded the letter, stuffed it into the envelope, folded the envelope in thirds, and opened it again.

"No, Boss, isn't today the New Year's Eve? We agreed to hold a party... The ribbons in our hall are all ready! Director Fan brought a few little sisters here and asked us what we all like to eat. Later, we will start eating together." On the way to buy cooked food."

December 31st, the last day of the year.

In this world, it is a day worth celebrating.

Bei Sining couldn't be more clear about Wen Zheng's single life, he has very few friends, and the only one who can come to the house is basically Deng Puyu.

Bai Shuang and Deng Puyu are together, and they will celebrate the festival together today, and Wen Zheng will definitely not participate in their activities.

There is a high probability that I will play an ordinary game at home, do a live broadcast, become a good anchor who loves his job, is dedicated to his work, and is as lonely as snow, and will receive many gift rewards and blessings from people who meet by chance.

Feeling anxious, Bei Sining pulled a strand of hair and rubbed it clockwise and counterclockwise.

"Boss, what did Brother Wen write? You are so out of your mind, I've asked you three times what you eat..."

"Fart." Bei Sining stood up suddenly.

"Ah?" Little Huang Mao was shocked: "This is a bit difficult..."

"Get out, hey don't, get out later, you go and buy me a holographic glasses and come back."

Little Huangmao blinked: "Now?"

"Now! Immediately! Immediately!" Bei Sining yelled at him: "Buy the most expensive model! Take the public account! If you don't come back within half an hour, I will throw you into a space crack!"

……

Wen Zheng opened his eyes.

In the hall of the living space, the blue spar pillars turned bright red tonight, dotted with golden powder spots, special commemorative pillars for the New Year.

Even so, the people here are much cooler than usual, not to mention crowded like dumpling stuffing, now only the thickness of noodle soup.

One of the reasons is naturally various New Year’s Eve activities, class reunions, and company dinners to socialize and socialize. However, for most autistic Internet-addicted youths, playing games at home is still a comfortable choice—it’s just that they will switch to another game.

After all, even the red color of the New Year's special commemorative column can't dispel the eerie chill of this horror puzzle game.

Wen Zheng didn't intentionally hide his necklace, and no one was staring at him at the moment. It was a rare opportunity for him to walk up to the leaderboard in an open and honest manner.

During black box testing, the time ranking of large replicas stopped updating.Finding Pharaoh's Wrath, he found that the name of Shan Yu Yu Lai is no longer on it.

The ids on the whole list are strange.

This is a strange memorial column.

But after tonight, the beta period is officially over, and there will be an update tomorrow, and there will be many enthusiastic players who want to work hard for the short-lived last pillar.

On the last day of the anchor competition, not all the participating anchors were online.

Deng Puyu and Bai Shuang went to the suburbs for the New Year's Eve, and May went to Winterfell, so she must have not settled down now—even if it is done, she may not be on this account again, and the friend list in the game is gloomy.

In reality, Wendy took the dog to run the cross-province New Year's Eve marathon. Cui Tiantian sent him a New Year's greeting WeChat message. Master made several phone calls, but he didn't agree to go to dinner.

Wen Zheng found out that he was a big idler, and he didn't even want to be a dedicated champion anchor.

Then there will be a beginning and an end.

When the live broadcast was turned on, the audience poured in, and the barrage was densely packed, more than usual.

Wen Zheng felt a little warmer, so he wouldn't feel so lonely chatting with the smart housekeeper system.

-Brother Zheng, Brother Zheng, Happy New Year!

- Is Brother Zheng broadcasting tonight, or just say hello?

- The presents I saved are going to be given to Brother Zheng today!Guaranteed not to let you fall from No.1!

-z is calm, and does not feel the joy of the New Year at all.

When Wen Zheng saw this, he frowned slightly, and said, "Then what should I do, if I'm not happy, I'll download it?"

-Ah ah ah ah no way!The person in front clapped his mouth

- Festive and festive!Brother Zheng is happy to sit here!What's more, there is a huge red pillar behind him, which is very festive!

-...... Is that the central spar! ?This is so red

-hahahaha or or or official mad

- There will be fireworks at 0:[-] in the game!Where is Brother Zheng watching?Do you watch alone?

- Where's Pearl?

- That's right, what about Mingzhu, brother Zheng called Mingzhu online for many days, I miss him!

……

Wen Zheng's smile disappeared, and he sighed: "He may not be online anymore."

The barrage exploded, full of Wang Mingzhu, but what Wen Zheng said afterwards made the assistants of Aimao live broadcast stunned——

"After the new year, I will also be offline for a few months. If I am unlucky, I may not be online again. ... If I am unlucky, I will come back if I am lucky."

This level of ambiguity cannot excite the seasoned live broadcast viewers in most cases, but Wen Zheng never talks about his personal affairs, so the degree of shock caused by the news soars.

Wen Zheng waited for the most dense barrage to pass, picked a few questions and answered them, and finally saw one.

-Brother Zheng, please look at me, if I don't know the answer, I will die in vain. What does your id mean? ?

Wen Zheng: "z is the initial letter of Zheng. bkc is the abbreviation of closed phrase. I didn't intend to whet your appetite, but I don't like to explain."

He paused: "I'm sorry for the delay."

"Why is it closed-mouthed?" Wen Zheng read the question: "I think it's very handsome in the second stage of middle school. If you think it can't be understood, it's better not to say it."

Wen Zheng smiled for a long time: "I knew I shouldn't have such a name. There are some things that others may not understand if you tell them, and others may not understand if you don't say... I have been like this all my life, so don't learn."

The barrage of swiping Wang Mingzhu still passed row by row like a flood, Wen Zheng looked at it, and finally said: "Mingzhu won't come, please stop swiping."

"Why didn't you come... There was no quarrel. He might hate me. No reason, I don't know."

"I was wrong too. Who is more wrong?...Me."

"Did he tell you clearly that he won't go online today? He didn't say he couldn't go online, but he didn't say he would. Wait? Why don't we just watch the New Year's fireworks under the red pillars when he goes online?"

It was rare for Wen Zheng to say such a series at once, and he laughed too when the barrage laughed.Feeling high like drinking fake wine.

"What are you laughing at!?"

Suddenly a familiar voice sounded from behind.

Wen Zheng saw the barrage that exploded in an instant, flattened the corners of his mouth and turned his head.

Bei Sining bit her lower lip, her eyes were watery, and she looked like a balloon about to burst: "I'm online now! Why are you telling them this!"

So you are still wronged?

Wen Zheng lifted his spirits, walked over in a few strides, and punched him in the eye.

-yooooooooooooo

- Brother Zheng: I'm not angry

- Brother Zheng: It's all my fault

-True closed phrase.

The author has something to say: Brother Zheng: I don’t talk, I do it.