Mr. Qin is always serious

Wen Lang completely lost confidence in this recording, and sat there with a blank expression on his face, not even the cuties like Egg Yolk and Ju Baoer could comfort him.

His Majesty Gluttonous: [Super Fierce].jpg

Song Li next to him looked at him, inexplicably wanting to laugh.

In fact, this can't be blamed on other program groups. The feature codes they created are all based on the daily life of the guests on Weibo, and His Majesty Taotie's daily life can be summed up in one sentence.

——During the vacation, don't stay up late, the dog's life is important and you don't get bald.

So there is Mr. Not Bald who is obsessed with old-age care.

Song Li felt that it was actually quite appropriate.

Although he didn't dare to say, tsk.

An hour later, the recording time for "Cute Pet Fluffy" arrived.

Today's daily variety shows are basically recorded in tourist places, and the cute pet show group is the same. A small two-story wooden building was built in the south of the Longdu tourist area, with a little cuteness in the literary style.

Wen Lang got out of the car with Egg Yolk and Ju Bao'er in his arms, and saw the dog paw paw sign not far away at first glance.

The director Chai Yang was standing under the dog's paws and talking to the cameraman. Wen Lang waited for about 5 minutes, and when Chai Yang finished his work, he turned around and waved to him: "Come on, come quickly, it's not easy to see you once." ah."

Wen Lang smiled: "Director Chai, long time no see."

Chai Yang raised his eyebrows: "It must be more than half a year, but it's a good thing for young people to be motivated and have opportunities."

The two exchanged a few words, the egg yolk nestled in Wen Lang's arms and shook its ears, the dog kept looking outside, as if curious about this strange environment, Ju Bao'er was much more obedient, and lay on top of it reservedly, The fluffy tail swept across Wen Lang's wrist from time to time.

Wen Lang touched the heads of the two small animals, and Chai Yang next to him lowered his head: "Yo, emoji?"

Egg Yolk and Ju Baoer tilted their heads to look at him.

Chai Yang: "So cute, can I masturbate?"

"Yes." Wen Lang nodded: "They are very obedient, they won't bite or scratch."

It doesn't matter, Chai Yang thought.

Such a soft and cute little thing is good enough to be touched, but what is bitten and scratched?

Chai Yang smiled and stroked the egg yolk and Ju Baoer's fur, which was so fluffy and soft that he couldn't stop it at all.

He touched it a dozen times in a row, and it didn't matter if the egg yolk was used to being silly and sweet, Ju Bao'er's eyes narrowed, and she might explode at any time.

Chai Yang also owns a cat, so he knew in his heart that the little guy was about to throw a tantrum, so he took it easy and said, "It's cute, I'm content."

Wen Lang laughed, thinking that an uncle like Chai Yang with a girlish heart was actually quite cute.

Well, when Mr. Qin with a girlish heart becomes Uncle Qin, he will definitely be cuter.

Wen Lang: [His Majesty Taotie squints and smiles].jpg

The two chatted like this for about 3 minutes. Chaiyang was a bit busy here, so he was quickly called away by the staff.

At this time, the other guests hadn't come yet, Wen Lang was a little bored, and sat next to him holding Egg Yolk and Bao'er.

Song Li and Shu He were talking to the photographer who was in charge of taking pictures of Wen Lang. Wen Lang took out his phone from his pocket and looked down to see a new WeChat message on the screen, which was sent by Qin Jingshen.

Qin: Is it there?

The time was 10 minutes ago. At that time, Wen Lang had just arrived here, and Qin Jingshen's time card was just right.

Wen Lang hurriedly replied.

Classmate Wen is walking the dog: it's here, I was talking to Director Chai just now, but I didn't see any news.

Classmate Wen is walking the dog: [Egg Yolk·Suddenly tilts head and act like a baby].jpg

There was a new reply in the message box soon.

Qin: Yes.

The domineering style is noble and glamorous.

You can't accept it.

Wen Lang clicked his tongue, thinking that if Mr. Qin went on like this, nine out of ten he would end up living alone.

If he didn't care about it before, but now that he is familiar with Mr. Qin, knowing that he is considerate and girlish, Wen Lang thinks he should save him.

Wen Lang pondered for a while, then bowed his head to type.

Classmate Wen is walking the dog: Mr. Qin, I want to say one thing. When you speak in the future, can you consider using the word "um" less?

The message box was silent for about half a minute before a new message popped up.

Qin: Do you hate this?

Classmate Wen is walking the dog: No, I just think it will make people feel panic.

And it's not easy to find a girlfriend.

As soon as this idea appeared, a ding-dong sound was heard.

Qin: Are you panicking too?

Of course Wen Lang didn't panic, after all His Majesty Taotie was fearless.

But in fact, whether to panic or not is not the point at all, the important thing is that speaking so straightly, it is easy to end up alone.

Why can't Mr. Qin understand my good intentions?

Wen Lang unconsciously shook his legs, and continued to press the phone.

Classmate Wen is walking his dog: [Strong people never panic].jpg

Classmate Wen is walking the dog: But sometimes I still feel a little bit at a loss.

For four hours in a row, the desire to survive can be seen at a glance.

When has His Majesty Taotie been so cowardly?

Wen Lang sighed, bowed his head and waited for a reply. This time, there was something wrong with the prompt input message at the top. It appeared and disappeared intermittently, and finally two words appeared.

Qin: Hmm.

Three seconds later, he added another sentence.

Qin: Is this okay?

Oh my God!

How can Mr. Qin be so cute? !

Wen Lang couldn't help laughing, and suddenly felt that even if Qin Jingshen said yes, it didn't matter, he was so cute that it was impossible for him to be lonely!

He bent his eyes, smiled and lowered his head to press the on-screen keyboard.

Classmate Wen is walking the dog: Mr. Qin, I was wrong, you don't need to change at all.

Classmate Wen is walking the dog: [Egg Yolk: Let me see whose family is so cute].jpg

On the other side of the screen, Qin Jingshen frowned and looked at the emoji in the message box, not understanding what he meant.

Does this feel good or bad?

He frowned slightly, Qi Ya beside him saw it, and silently sighed in his heart.

Look at some people, living together with your sweetheart is not enough, you have to show off your love in front of others.

Can't you think about the mood of single people?

I'm so angry!

Qi Ya: [Qi Cheng Pufferfish].jpg

Mr. Assistant, who has always been satisfied with his job, suddenly wants to resign.

Qi Ya inexplicably had a little mood here, while Wen Lang was having a hard time on the other side.

After Song Li finished talking with the photographer, he turned around and saw him shaking his legs, and hurried over: "Boss, can we take a little bit of idol baggage? How many times have I told you not to shake your legs or go paralyzed? Don't listen? What should I do if I was caught by the camera?"

Wen Lang stroked his chin and thought about this question seriously: "Why don't you retire from the enclosure and raise a dog?"

Song Li choked: "Come on, first sign my resignation letter."

Wen Lang raised his eyebrows. Just as he was about to say something, there was a commotion not far away, as if someone had come.

The trio of monsters looked up and saw six people walking over from a distance with their dogs in their arms, and they were all people who could be called by name in the circle.

Wen Lang greeted them with a smile, and then suddenly found that there were still acquaintances inside.

It's a little fresh meat that has been very popular in recent years, Baili.

It is also a white fox that has been cultivated for more than 800 years.

Wen Lang had dealt with him when he debuted a few years ago. At that time, Bai Li was still in the second stage of middle school. He was just a little monster with less than 200 years of cultivation. Yi Lao Mai Lao called Wen Lang out to talk to him. Life.

As a result, after two or three sentences in life, His Majesty Taotie taught him how to be a human being.

Bai Li felt bitter, and after meeting Wen Lang, he could hide as far as he could, but he didn't expect to be careless, and jumped into the pit again.

Wen Lang looked at Bai Li with a smile: "Hi, long time no see."

Bai Li responded stiffly, and was afraid that others would make irresponsible remarks when they saw it, so she forced herself to smile.

Ouch hello.

Poor boy.

Wen Lang laughed, and Bai Li became stiffer in an instant. This time, he didn't even say a word, and turned around and hid in the place farthest from Wen Lang.

His assistant is also a monster. After seeing Bai Li's appearance, he was a little puzzled: "Brother Li, is Gluttony really that scary? After all, his cultivation base is less than 200 years old, and he's still just an underage brat."

"What do you know?" Bai Lite was sad, "The blood of ancient monsters is open and linked. We rely on cultivation to walk in the rivers and lakes, and he relies on inheritance. Since ancient times, it has gone through countless thousands of years of inheritance. How dare you compare it to the bloodline of the monster?" ?”

"...don't dare."

"That's right."

The two monsters were trembling in the corner, and Shu He looked at them sympathetically, feeling sympathetic but at the same time a little balanced.

Sure enough, happiness is in contrast.

The little hamster took a bite of the marshmallow, thinking so.

**

All the guests arrived, half an hour later, Chai Yang clapped his hands, and the recording started.

Because it is a daily variety show, what it wants is a natural feeling, Wen Lang bent down to pick up the egg yolk and orange treasure, and walked into the small building unhurriedly.

The first thing to do after entering was to choose a room. Wen Langfo was used to not fighting for it, but because he had the biggest seat among the guests, the others gave him the best seat by default.

Wen Lang accepted it calmly, went up and took a look, and found that the person living next door to him was actually Bai Li.

He raised an eyebrow at Bai Li.

The white-haired fox leaned against the wall pitifully, wanting to cry so sad.

Baili: [I just cry and I don’t speak].jpg

Bai Li was so devastated that she hid in a corner with a sad face.

After bullying the fox, Wen Lang was in a good mood, and returned to the room with a smile. The camera was on in the room. He greeted the camera, then sat cross-legged on the floor, and opened the suitcase with his hands down.

What is idol baggage?

nonexistent.

He took the toiletries and clothes out of the box, and only the main event of this time was left in it.

—a plush beige rug.

It was given by Qin Jingshen.

Wen Lang looked around, and finally decided to spread the carpet next to the window. When he was free, he would take two small animals here to bask in the sun and enjoy the air. It was good.

Thanks to the caring Mr. Qin.

Wen Lang squinted and smiled, and didn't want to move after the carpet was laid, so he sat down on it with Egg Yolk and Ju Bao'er in his arms, and took out his phone.

There is no Ding Dong on WeChat, and there is no gossip on Weibo.

Feeling bored, Wen Lang switched to His Majesty Taotie's account, and received a push message as soon as he entered.

It was actually Qin Jingshen's.

Mr. Qin's Weibo was seriously overgrown, and now he suddenly posted a post, the fans were excited, and Wen Lang was also curious, so he quickly clicked in to take a look.

Qin Jingshen's Weibo style is still the same as before, with a simple and rude picture, which Wen Lang is still very familiar with.

It's the fake emoticon package with the orange cat keychain and pen writing.

The comment area was very lively, some people praised the cute characters on the keychain, and more people asked for selfies.

Tsk, superficial.

Wen Lang rubbed Ju Bao'er's belly, and the soft little cat meowed with its cat's eyes open. It looked somewhat similar to Qin Jingshen's orange cat keychain.

Wen Lang paused with his fingers, ready to comment, but hesitated.

If you can't make trouble, what should you do if you lose your horse in embarrassment?

But anyway, wearing His Majesty Taotie's vest, Mr. Qin doesn't know it's me, so he won't be embarrassed.

Wen Lang struggled for a while, and finally the latter defeated the former.

He poked into the comment box, typed a line, and quickly clicked send.

@食头下的春天: Wow, wow, the little orange cat is super cute, and the words are super beautiful! [Orange Treasure Plush Bixinxin].jpg

After sending out the comments, let alone others, Wen Lang himself felt that his painting style was not much different from that group of little fangirls down there, and he couldn't see it.

He sighed, and continued to flip through the comments when he had nothing to do. On the other side, Qin Jingshen lowered his head inadvertently, and saw the Ju Baoer emoji in the latest hot comment at a glance.

The fluffy orange cat was lying there, with a heart inexplicably bent out of the fur lines on its body, super cute.

Qin Jingshen's eyes softened a little, and he reached out to like the comment. After the comment, he moved his eyes to the side, and found that the profile picture and nickname were somewhat familiar.

It was Wen Lang's fandom legend.

He conveniently clicked on the head of the fluffy Shiba Inu, and the dynamics displayed on it were the ones he had seen before, and the tone of the fan was very similar to that of a little liar.

Qin Jingshen's finger paused for a moment at the bottom of the Weibo interface, and finally clicked on Follow on the far left.

After the Weibo notification sounded, Qin Jingshen put down his phone and continued to look at the file as usual.

And Wen Lang looked at the news sent by the fans, and suddenly the whole glutton was not well.

His Majesty Taotie:? ? ?

Didn't I just post a comment?

Why did you suddenly get attention? !

The author has something to say: Wen Langlang: "I'm very sad, I just commented, but what did the comment do wrong?"

Mr. Qin: "[Wen Lang·Special love for special you].jpg"