After I became the cat of the actor, I became popular

The flock of sheep in Ren Bei's mind ran wildly, what the hell? ?

What did he do?

He hugged Mu Zhiqing and didn't let go?

He still has to take off Mu Zhiqing's pants?

What are you kidding? !

If it was said that he used a shovel to kill people, and wanted to plant the land for Mu Zhiqing, Ren Bei would believe it, but this time he took off his pants...

Why did he take off Mu Zhiqing's pants?Are you going to strangle Mu Zhiqing to death with that thing?

For a star who was strangled to death by his own pants, this method of death seems to be a bit exciting, especially if it is paired with Mu Zhiqing's face.

Damn it, could it be that he really did it?

Ren Bei's face was pale with shock.

His facial features are beautiful, and his skin is naturally white. This terrified appearance looks a bit at a loss, like a child who has made a mistake, which is very pitiful.

Assistant Zhang calmed down, he took a deep breath, and his tone was much gentler, "Anyway, fortunately, I found out this time in advance, so I didn't let them send it out."

If it was really sent out, then Ren Bei would have to go to the cemetery first, at least he could choose where to bury himself.

Mu Zhiqing can be said to be the darling of the entire network. It goes without saying how terrifying his fans are.

Ren Bei breathed a sigh of relief.

"Although the photos haven't been sent out, why are you at Xiaomu's house?" Assistant Zhang curled his fingers and tapped the table hard.

Ren Bei was speechless, how could he explain this?

It can't be said that he put the person to sleep last night, and then ran away in the morning, and the clothes ended up at Mu Zhiqing's house, right?

If he really said that, then he probably wouldn't even have to buy a cemetery, and he would be chopped into scum.

Seeing that Ren Bei was silent, Assistant Zhang frowned and said, "I don't care what you want to do, no matter how much you know about him, you are not allowed to disclose a single word."

Ren Bei nodded, nodding and feeling a little strange, what about Mu Zhiqing?

If he just didn't want him to disclose some details of Mu Zhiqing's life, Assistant Zhang didn't need to make such a special trip, and it was just a warning and a warning.

Although he no longer acts, he still has a basic moral bottom line.

Even if he hated Mu Zhiqing, he wouldn't use such a nasty way to deal with him, it was a matter of principle.

"Also, your cat, I will find a way to get Xiao Mu to return it to you." Assistant Zhang put away the things on the table.

"..."

I'm afraid it's a bit difficult, after all, he has already run away.

The cat is gone, what will Mu Zhiqing give him back?And, what on earth did they think the cat was his?

The fact that he can turn into a cat has always been a secret he has carefully kept hidden, even his closest relatives and friends don't know.

How did Mu Zhiqing know?

Ren Bei wanted to ask, but swallowed it back, afraid that if he opened his mouth, he would reveal that he knew about cats.

He is also afraid of being investigated, afraid that his secret will be exposed.

Assistant Zhang got up and walked out of the box.

After opening the sliding door, he stopped and looked back, "I've put a password on what happened last night, and no one is allowed to mention it."

After speaking, he gave Ren Bei a complicated look, closed the door and left.

Seeing the sliding door being closed again, Ren Bei slumped into the chair weakly, what's the matter?

Ren Bei closed his eyes and recalled, trying to remember the memories of last night, but no matter how hard he racked his brains, his mind was blank.

Everything that happened last night seemed to have been deleted from his mind, leaving nothing behind.

Unable to remember, Ren Bei returned home.

After entering the door, throwing away the key, Ren Bei lay down in the chair.

The live broadcast room suddenly became lively.

[The anchor appears! ]

[Yo yo yo, finally willing to come back, spicy chicken anchor]

[Finally no need to pretend that the anchor is live]

[This is the most intriguing live broadcast I've ever seen, and the live broadcast is still going on without the anchor?This year's audience is a bit good! ]

[There should be applause here#Applause#Applause]

[#flowers#flowers]

[......]

After being lively for a while, the live broadcast room gradually quieted down again.

Because Ren Bei was still lying in the chair, grinning and thinking about what insane thing he did last night?

He first forcibly took off Mu Zhiqing's pants, and then tied him to the bed and tortured him all night?

[I think this garbage anchor may have really forgotten our existence. ]

[......]

[+1]

[+10086]

……

Ren Bei sat up straight suddenly, he suddenly remembered that he could ask others if he couldn't remember!

With so many people at the annual meeting last night, someone must have seen it.

He quickly took out his mobile phone, opened the address book, thought for a while, and dialed one of them.

"Quick pick up, quick pick up..." Ren Bei muttered while talking on the phone.

He now feels that he is all bad.

Waking up early in the morning, he was found lying on Mu Zhiqing's bed. Before he had time to digest the shock of this incident, he found out that he had done something even worse.

"Beep." After a blind tone on the other end of the phone, the phone was hung up.

Ren Bei raised his eyebrows and actually hung up on him.

Even if the other party is recording a program, the phone must be in the hands of the assistant, so they won't hang up.Moreover, he knew everything about the other party's situation, he was even more idle than him, and there was no such thing as recording a program.

The other party hung up on him, obviously on purpose.

But why, is it related to what happened last night?Ren Bei suddenly thought of Assistant Zhang's complicated expression before, and thought it was possible.

What kind of plastic friend is this, who agreed to share honor and disgrace?

Ren Bei thought for a while, and immediately called again.

This time, the phone rang and was hung up immediately.

Ren Bei will fight again.

Just when Ren Bei was about to spend time with him slowly, the other party picked him up.

"Hello, Ren Bei?"

"How much do you know about what happened at the annual meeting last night?" Ren Bei cut to the chase.

After a strange silence on the other side, he said: "...Let's break off our friendship!"

Ren Bei, "???"

Ren Bei, "What happened..."

Before he finished speaking, the other party had already hung up the phone.

Ren Bei called again, but the other party directly hung up.

Ren Bei edited the text message and sent it, "Damn Baozi, hang up on me again, and I'll send you a video of you drunkenly riding on the railing and cursing!"

This time, the other party did not hang up the phone.

"Let me go, Assistant Zhang said, if you tell us, he will make us look good." Baozi cried in a mournful voice.

"If you don't tell me, I won't tell, who knows?" Ren Bei said.

"He said he checked the phone, checked the video, checked his whereabouts, and he could always find out."

Ren Bei choked, this really seemed like what the assistant would say.

It is said that the assistant is not purely Mu Zhiqing's subordinate, but his friend.

He is usually not only responsible for the big and small things in Mu Zhiqing's entertainment industry, but also participates in Mu Zhiqing's management of the company, with great power and strength.

"Ren Bei!" Baozi suddenly said earnestly, "We are friends, right?"

"Yes, I just thought of you as a friend, because I know you will never lie to me." Ren Bei moved with emotion.

When he entered the play, his eyes were filled with thin water vapor, which, coupled with his face, was extremely deceptive.

It's a pity that the opposite side can't see it.

"If we are friends, then let's break up! For the sake of our friendship before, please let me go!" Baozi said as he was about to hang up the phone.

Ren Bei was in a hurry, and quickly said: "I just have a question, you can answer me yes or no."

The other party hesitated for a while, "Alright then, but only one."

"Okay." Ren Bei took a deep breath.

He thought for a while, brewed his emotions, and asked in a somewhat apprehensive tone: "Did I take off Mu Zhiqing's pants in public yesterday?" [? ? ? ]

[Fuck, what did I hear? ]

[WC? ? ]

[Anchor what did you do? ]

[Just now the anchor said what did he do yesterday? ]

[Takes off Mu Zhiqing's pants]

[Whose pants are you taking off? ]

[Mu Zhiqing]

[Who? ]

[Mu Zhiqing! ! ! ]

[Ah ah ah, you are dead, anchor...]

[What kind of insane development is wc? ]

[No wonder the host was absent-minded today, but returned to us yesterday. ]

[Fuckfuckfuck you actually defiled my male god, you are finished!Trash anchor, you are finished! ]

[want to see #nosebleed]

[GUN, my husband, I haven’t seen it yet, please play the picture! ]

……

The live broadcast room exploded in an instant, and countless barrages flew across the screen, filling the entire screen.

The number of people online in the live broadcast room has also soared, from a few thousand people scattered at first, to the beginning of nine, and there are even signs of breaking through ten thousand.

On the other end of the phone, Baozi was strangely silent for a while.

Then, he said in a more complicated tone than Assistant Zhang's eyes: "You took it off, not only did you take it off, you also jumped on the table and sang and danced to express your love to him, and you insisted on letting him sing with you." Tracker's love!"

Ren Beiman's head was full of question marks, what?

What did he do here?

confession?

He confessed his love to Mu Zhiqing?

Are you kidding me?

And why sing about the tracker's love?

"So please let me go, let's break up our friendship, I will remember to burn incense for you every anniversary of your death." Baozi said.

"Then why don't you stop me?" Ren Bei was stunned.

If he still had doubts about Assistant Zhang's words, he undoubtedly believed Baozi's words.

He really took off Mu Zhiqing's pants, and he was still in public...

When Ren Bei thought of that scene, he wanted to dig his toenails into the ground.Shame hit him head on, making him want to die.

"Brother, you have to be able to pull it back. The four of us went to pull you, but you just dragged the venue to chase Mu Zhiqing..."

"?" Ren Bei imagined the scene, the picture was so beautiful that he dared not look at it.

"...What was his expression at that time?"

"What do you say?"

After a pause, Baozi said in a mourning voice: "Go all the way, don't worry about it. We are friends, let's let each other go. You don't need to call other people, just treat you as dead, so don't lie." dead, scary."

After speaking, he hung up the phone decisively.

Ren Bei held his mobile phone and couldn't recover for a long time.

He didn't even know now whether it was more difficult for him to put Mu Zhiqing to sleep, or it was more difficult for him to take off Mu Zhiqing's pants in public.

Or, is it the most difficult for him to confess his love to Mu Zhiqing?

He lay down in the chair with blank eyes, his mind was full of the scene where he chased Mu Zhiqing at the venue last night and insisted on singing the tracker's love with him.