Reporter Guan's internet celebrity

After returning home, Guan Ming saw the stars running enthusiastically to greet them, Guan Ming remembered Zhou Lin’s endorsement before, turned around and asked, “What endorsement did you just say? Which company?”

"Oh, I just received the private message before I got off work, and I haven't read it carefully." Zhou Lin quickly took out his mobile phone, "Let me take a look, it's XXXX Food Co., Ltd., the main products are beef jerky, shredded beef, beef... "

Zhou Lin's voice froze and he raised his head.

Both Guan Ming and Zhao Wen looked at him expressionlessly.

Zhou Lin was so frightened that he screamed "Aw", jumped behind Guan Ming, looked at Xing Xing and raised his hand to make an oath: "I didn't agree! I didn't hear from him either! We absolutely can't accept this kind of endorsement! It's too much Already! How can I eat beef, Niu Niu is so cute!"

Zhao Wen swallowed: "Exactly, how can I eat beef!"

At this time, Zhou Lin's cell phone rang. It was an unfamiliar number. He pressed the answer button and his eyes gradually lit up: "A endorsement? Isn't it beef products?"

The other party should have denied it, and a smile appeared on Zhou Lin's face immediately: "Then what do you do? Leather...leather shoes?...Real leather?"

Zhao Wen hurried to appease Xing Xing who was not angry: "Brother Niu calm down, calm down..."

The smile on Zhou Lin's face disappeared instantly, and he said coldly: "Sorry, we don't accept it!"

As he spoke, he hung up the phone quickly, and threw the phone on the table: "I'm so pissed! Are these businessmen out of their minds? Let pet bloggers accept this kind of endorsement, are you really not afraid of being beaten? If I want to talk to them face to face, I will definitely Send it with a fist, hum!"

Xing Xing walked up to him and lightly touched his arm with the bull's horn.

Zhou Lin continued to express his opinion: "Bullying us just debuted, this kind of rubbish business will go bankrupt sooner or later!"

Guan Ming said sourly: "Why are you angry? Isn't this here to comfort you?"

Xing Xing immediately came over to rub Guan Ming, and rubbed him so hard that he almost knocked him down.

Zhao Wen stared at the stars: "I'm so angry too! I'm so angry that I can't eat anymore!"

Xing Xing went to touch Zhao Wen again, so that the rain and dew were evenly covered in form.

The two endorsements went bad at the beginning, and everyone was not disappointed. Originally, the video was made for fun, and the money for raising cattle was not bad. On Saturday, in order to celebrate their finding a new job, Guan Ming made an appointment with a friend. Everyone went to the farmhouse for another meal, and specially brought the stars with them.

The owner of the farmhouse laughed from ear to ear when he saw Xing Xing: "Isn't this our big internet celebrity! At first I thought it was spiritual, but now it really is popular. I have a good eye, right?"

After dinner, everyone met again to go fishing and herding cattle by the river. Zhou Lin also set up the camera and came to a live broadcast. Everyone thought that Xing Xing was smart and couldn't help but tease it. The leisurely "retirement" life Coupled with the jokes that appeared from time to time, it attracted 10,000+ viewers to watch, and the stars rose again.

"I admire it, this kind of life is really enviable."

"I'm a local from City H, can we meet by chance now?"

"I want to go too. It doesn't matter if I can't meet you by chance. It's okay to go to the farmhouse to check in. I just saw the owner of the farmhouse posted a photo with Xing Xing. The environment there is great!"

"Hahahaha, the stars are also starting to bring goods, it's awesome!"

"My pet is a bit famous and accepted the advertisement. Our stars are so popular, why haven't we received the advertisement yet? Come on, stars!"

"It's not easy to accept the advertisement of the stars, is it? Do you want to accept the cattle feed?"

"Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha cattle feed is not bad either!"

The Internet was very lively, and the riverside was also very lively, but Guan Ming felt empty in his heart. He looked at the water and sighed, put away his fishing rod, and took out his mobile phone to call Bian Xing.

"Hi, the user you dialed has switched off..."

Guan Ming: "..."

That night, Guan Ming called Bian Xing again, but he still couldn't get through. He looked at his phone with a grim expression: "Is it the middle of the night to reply to the message again?"

Zhao Wen and Zhou Lin's comfort was no longer effective. He suspected that Bian Xing was hiding from him, but he thought he had done nothing out of the ordinary, and he couldn't figure it out. This made him very anxious, and he couldn't sleep well at night. , When he was in a daze, he seemed to hear the phone ringing, and it was Bian Xing's phone ringing, and he even heard Bian Xing's low voice.

Is this thoughtful, dreaming at night?

He turned over, hummed self-deprecatingly in his head, and soon fell asleep again in a daze.

After waking up the next day, Guan Ming didn't see the stars in the study, and couldn't find them in the yard when he went out. Zhao Wen and Zhou Lin sat in the kitchen and sighed, and when they saw Guan Ming coming in, they sighed even longer.

Guan Ming: "... ran away again?"

The two nodded heavily, and continued to sigh: "Alas..."

Guan Ming pushed open the courtyard door and went out with a blank expression, walked around the area, and then returned with a blank expression. He is in a bad mood now, feeling like he has been rejected or even abandoned by the whole world.

Zhao Wen added fuel to the flames without winking: "I thought Xing Xing liked Guan Ge, but I didn't expect to leave as soon as I said it. It's really merciless."

Guan Ming's face darkened.

Zhou Lin poked Zhao Wen: Shut up!

Zhao Wen: "..."

Guan Ming dialed Bian Xing's cell phone again, but the other end was still turned off. He sat down on the recliner, remained silent for a long time with a gloomy face, and finally lost his expression, becoming disillusioned and hopeless: "Let's go, let's go, let's go. Let's all go."

Zhao Wen and Zhou Lin looked at each other in blank dismay, feeling "thump, thump, thump" in their hearts.

Guan Ming raised his head, his gaze was empty: "I'm going too."

Zhao Wen was terrified: "Hey, hey, brother Guan, what are you doing? Isn't it just a cow, so it won't happen!"

Zhou Lin was also terrified: "Brother Guan, what stimulated you? Brother Niu comes and goes without a trace, how normal, this is not the first time he has run away, maybe he will be back tomorrow."

Zhao Wen: "That's right, why don't we go, we won't go."

Guan Ming got up suddenly, went to the room and dragged out the suitcase.

Zhao Wen came over to stop him: "Hey, what are you doing, this is, really go!"

Guan Ming: "Really, I'm on a business trip."

Zhao Wen froze, looked up at him, endured and endured, and finally couldn't help but swear: "Sun!"

Guan Ming packed his luggage silently and stuffed it into the trunk. Zhao Wen and Zhou Lin watched him busy while nibbling melon seeds, whispering with each other head to head.

Zhao Wen: "I take back my day, Brother Guan seems to be in a bad mood."

Zhou Lin: "Yes, I knew that he had a sharp mouth and a tofu heart. When I saw him ignoring Brother Niu, I knew it was just an appearance. Look, it is really rare."

Zhao Wen: "After being so stimulated, I feel ashamed. No wonder Brother Niu only kissed him."

Zhou Lin nodded in agreement.

After lunch, the two of them sent Guan Ming to the station. When they came back, they searched around the area again, but they still didn't see the cow. They asked the neighbors again, but they all said they didn't see it, so they had no choice but to give up. Also feel strangely lost.

Guan Ming had been busy all day on a business trip, finished all his work at night, and called Bian Xing again.

"Hi, the user you dialed has switched off..."

Guan Ming frowned into the word "Chuan", took a deep breath and put down the phone. After a few minutes of letting go with his head down, he picked up the phone again and sent a message to Bian Xing.

However, this message was sent out like a rock, without any response. In the next morning, he looked at the still quiet mobile phone, woke up a little, and suddenly began to worry: Could something happen?

Thinking of this, he suddenly couldn't sit still, got up and quickly packed his things, called the leader of the stage to ask for two days off, and then went straight to the shadow puppet theater troupe of a county in the next city, where Bian Xing usually studied and worked.

When he called Bian Xing last time, he asked about the location of the theater troupe. He found it easily with the navigation, but he was in vain when he looked for it. Not to mention Bian Xing, he didn't even see the other members of the troupe. arrive.

He called one of the members he had contacted last time and asked about the situation.

The other side said: "Are you looking for Bian Xing? He may be at Teacher Wu's."

Guan Ming asked: "Why is there no one here in the troupe? Are you off on Tuesday?"

Over there, he cleared his throat in embarrassment: "Oh, no, we disbanded, and now I'm not working there."

Guan Ming was stunned.

"Let me call you Teacher Wu. Bian Xing has been studying with him, and he may take over his class in the future. If you find him, you should be able to find Bian Xing."

Guan Ming: "...Thank you."

After hanging up the phone, Guan Ming called Mr. Wu, who answered the call. It was a male voice with vicissitudes and a refined temperament. He was a little surprised when he heard Guan Ming's intention: "Oh, are you Bian Xing's friend?"

"Yes, my name is Guan Ming."

The tone over there became friendly: "Oh, it's Guan Ming, I often hear Bian Xing talking about you, but he's not here now, he's gone home, he came back yesterday, you've been to his house, you should know the way, right? "

"know."

After Guan Ming thanked him, he hung up the phone, drove away from the county seat, and walked on the winding mountain road before.

When he arrived at the entrance of the village, the sun had already set in the west. Guan Ming opened the door and got out of the car. Looking up at the setting sun hanging among the green mountain peaks, he felt that he was crazy.

Smoke was rising from the kitchen in the village, and most of the families were busy cooking dinner at home, so they didn't notice Guan Ming's arrival, and he walked to the door of Bian Xing's house familiarly.

There was the sound of knocking in the yard, and through the fence, he saw Bian Xing sitting on a stool and fiddled with something. His heart that had been hanging for a whole day finally fell back into his stomach, but what followed was Hesitating and struggling, he raised his hand, but he didn't have the courage to knock it down.

Forget it, it's good to know that he is safe and well.

You are not from the same way, and there is still so much difference in age, so don't lead people's children on the wrong road.

Leave now, get out in time, and act as if nothing happened...

Guan Ming put down his hands and took a step back.

"Hiss..." Bian Xing suddenly stopped, grabbing the fingers of the other with one hand, as if he had been hit by a tool.

Guan Ming's complexion changed slightly, and all the thoughts in his mind disappeared at this moment. He suddenly pushed open the door, and strode in: "Bian Xing!"

Bian Xing turned his head, was taken aback, and stood up: "Guan Ming?"

Guan Ming walked up to him and grabbed his hand: "What's going on? Did you hit your hand? Are you injured?"

Bian Xing shook his head and looked at him: "Why are you here?"

Guan Ming checked his fingers carefully, and said, "Didn't I say I'm going on a business trip nearby? Come by and see you."

"Ah... isn't it convenient?"

"Fortunately, it's quite convenient." Guan Ming pinched his fingers lightly, then raised his head, "Does it hurt?"

Bian Xing: "It doesn't hurt anymore."

Guan Ming breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly found that his eyes were red, and he froze.

Bian Xing looked at him: "Are you worried about me? I'm sorry I accidentally broke my phone when I got home. I can't call you. It made you worry."

Guan Ming looked at the table, there were mobile phone parts scattered on it, it seemed that he was just trying to repair it by himself.

Bian Xing explained embarrassingly: "I tried to knock the battery in, but it didn't work."

Guan Ming turned his gaze to his face again, lowered his head and approached him, and said softly, "Why are your eyes red?"

Bian Xing pursed his lips tightly and his eyelashes trembled. He looked at Guan Ming with some aggrieved eyes, more dependent, as if he wanted to confide in him.

Guan Ming let these eyes look at him, and a string in his brain snapped, and all his rationality was wiped out. He suddenly stretched out his hand, hugged Bian Xing tightly, and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong? Have you been crying?"

Bian Xing originally wanted to control his emotions, but he caught him off guard, couldn't hold back for a moment, choked up and said, "Mmm."

Guan Ming was so distressed, he gently stroked his soft hair with his fingers: "Is it because of the troupe?"

Bian Xing nodded: "Well, the director released the pigeons temporarily and changed another troupe of shadow puppetry. Now that the documentary matter is gone, and the troupe has also disbanded, I said I came back to get the money, but I was scolded by the master, and ended up turning off my phone halfway." fell..."

Guan Ming hugged him tightly and comforted him in a low voice: "It's okay, it's okay, let's think of a way."

Bian Xing sniffed, raised his hand and grabbed his clothes: "Yes."

The author has something to say: Guan Ming: For love, I traveled thousands of miles.

Author: go one way.

Guan Ming: Shut up! [angry