The actor's chinchilla has become fine

When Ji Huai got home, he saw the phone call from Jiang Hua, um, 23 phone calls, 31 text messages, interspersed with several greetings from director Shang Zhang and Ye Jiu.

He is not interested in the uproarious things on the Internet, but under Jiang Hua's persecution, he still has some understanding.

The matter of black fans is fine, it has almost been resolved, but what the hell is behind it?

Looking for a wife for the group?

The cabbage he raises is going to be raped by pigs?

It's all messed up.

And this reply -

Grandpa is a Totoro: Why is it a cabbage but not a pig!

This familiar net name...

Ji Huai picked up a certain Totoro who was lying on his mobile phone and was writing quickly, stretched out his hand and flicked his head loudly, thinking too much about cabbage with such a small body.

Cong Yu jumped onto the table: "boo." You bully Totoro!Despise you!

Ji Huai wanted to reach out to grab him, but Cong Yu hurriedly jumped to another place, one person and one cat chased each other, and they both fell on the bed tired after a while.

The moonlight outside the window was extremely bright, and the high round moon could clearly illuminate the surroundings even without lights.

Cong Yu looked at the person close at hand, and wanted to reach out to grab something for the first time, but was immediately pulled into his arms by a pair of big hands. In a very warm embrace, Cong Yu yawned and closed his eyes slightly.At this moment, he had a feeling that being a chinchilla was also quite happy.

Early the next morning.

Tong Le swiped his phone, and was shocked to realize that such an earth-shattering event happened yesterday. As a qualified assistant, he was worried about Brother Huai's worries, worried about Brother Huai's worries.

He knew how important Tuanzi was to Ji Huai, so it was imperative to solve the physiological problems of Tuanzi!

So, before dawn, Tong Le ran out and searched more than a dozen pet shops before buying a small brown female chinchilla.

Brother Huai will definitely find him very caring!

whee.

Tong Le happily held the pet cage behind her back, and knocked on the door of Ji Huai's room pretending to be mysterious.

Ji Huai is setting up a newly purchased treadmill. According to his experience, exercise is the best choice for venting energy.

Cong Yu, who was still immersed in the game, did not associate the treadmill with himself at all. He touched the screen and watched the characters on the screen raise their knives and fall, chopping people up like chopping watermelons, and the battle ended in just 2 minutes .

When Tong Le knocked on the door, he just ended the competition. Hearing the knock on the door, he symbolically stuffed his phone towards the quilt. When he moved his fingers, he glanced at the door, and saw the little assistant smiling lewdly. Abc stood there swaying, like a pimp.

Cong Yu glanced at the phone screen, the next game was still assigning players, then looked up, and saw Tong Le turned his back to Ji Huai, was, uh...kicked out?

Seeing this unhappy look, did the little assistant piss him off?

Cong Yu looked at the screen of the phone in confusion. He has already assigned good people, and the game is about to be loaded. He can't coax him to go now. Does he still have some professionalism?

And it wasn't him who made me angry, so I shouldn't be angry with him... Fuck you, I'm distracted, grandma dared to sneak up on me, I'll show you why Hua'er is so popular!

At this moment, the instigator who was kicked out of the house was looking at the chinchilla in the cage with a blank expression: just...why?Does Brother Huai not like brown?But within a radius of [-] kilometers, he really couldn't find a second female chinchilla, so he burst into tears!

Cong Yu, who didn't know that he was almost arranged for a major event in his life, was still playing games happily, when suddenly a shadow was cast on the opposite side, he took advantage of the interval to glance up, and saw Ji Huai staring at him with a stinky face...

Why are you staring at him?He didn't mess with him again.

Bai Tuanzi twisted his buttocks and continued to the next game. Before his fingers touched the screen, he was grabbed by a big hand: "Googoogoo..." Oh, my phone...why is this, it's not me. You have a grievance and a debt, whoever messes with you you go to whoever, what kind of hero is you if you interrupt me to play games.

Cong Yu shrunk his neck and was carried by Ji Huai onto the treadmill. Before he could stand on the treadmill, he started to move slowly...

Cong Yu was staggered by the crawler belt, and then ran subconsciously, looking innocently at the expressionless Ji Huai with big eyes, and said pitifully, "Googoo..."

Ancestors, let’s live a good life, why do you still want to come out, I didn’t provoke you, why do you take revenge on me, the little assistant hasn’t gone far, you let him run, the precipice is more exciting than watching me run .

I think so, but I can't say that, we have to pretend to be pitiful now, to gain sympathy, and then rationalize it...

Cong Yu looked at Ji Huai confidently, looking back and forth, but instead of softening the look of the person opposite him, he made himself angry.

Baba, my eyes are almost bloodshot, this guy hasn't responded yet, nnd I won't serve you anymore.

Cong Yu jumped off the treadmill with an irritable expression, but Ji Huai carried him back the next second.

Cong Yu: ...

NND wants to quarrel, right?

Cong Yu followed the sofa next to him and jumped onto the armrest of the treadmill. His height was still a little lower than Ji Huai's, but with his small body straightened out, he gained ten percent of his aura.

"Ha, ha, ha, ha..." You must be sick, what do you think, you let a chinchilla run on the treadmill, if you have nowhere to vent your anger, you go find Tong Le, grandpa won't serve you anymore.

After finishing speaking, she stared at Ji Huai angrily, and when she saw him stretching out his hand towards her, she subconsciously leaned forward: "Hey..."

It's not impossible if you know you're wrong...

"Chirp, chirp!" What are you doing!are you crazy!

Cong Yu, who was put on the treadmill by Ji Huai for the third time, was completely blown away, jumping three feet high and far away from Ji Huai.

"Be obedient." Ji Huai said with a straight face.

Cong Yu: "Chirp chirp chirp!" nnd I want to listen to you and your last name!

He didn't want him to be afraid of him, but he didn't want to see him in trouble.

Ji Huai took a deep breath and let it out slowly, with an indescribable helplessness in his tone: "Be obedient."

Cong Yu stood on the spot, looking at his outstretched hand, without moving at all.

"Sorry." Ji Huai stroked his forehead with a tired look on his face.

Cong Yu sighed, and lingeringly walked to Ji Huai's side, forget it, who told him that these were his parents, and he was just a poor little chinchilla with no money, no power, no power and no dignity.

The poor little chinchilla who had no money, no power, no power and no dignity was put on the treadmill for the fourth time, and ran with the frequency of the treadmill dejectedly.

The lowest speed is not a small challenge for the short-legged chinchilla. Cong Yu gritted his teeth and ran for a while, only to feel that the two legs were almost not his own. Just when he was considering whether he should pretend to be dead , looked up, but saw the person on the opposite side holding a bucket full of drinking water...

Doing squats?

Dude, you are the film king, you know it.

It affects your image a lot, you know.

……

Your posture is stupid, you know that.

Cong Yu couldn't hold back, and let out a "puchi" laugh.

Ji Huai paused for a moment when he squatted, and the corner of his mouth seemed to twitch, and then continued with the previous movement.

Cong Yu didn't understand until the end why this person insisted on letting him run, and it wasn't for one day, nor for two days, but he kept running until Jihuai was finished and they were about to leave the hotel!

Cong Yu, who was deprived of the game time, wanted to resist many times, but Ji Huai, who was exhausted after watching the filming, was holding a bucket and wanted to accompany him, so he couldn't express his energy.

……

The first thing I do when I get home is to run back to my den and find a board to cover myself tightly. In addition to the treadmill, md also has a bunch of professional fitness equipment at home. Now he misses the brat who sticks his ass. .

Cong Yu huddled in the nest and wrung his fingers to hear the footsteps outside gradually approaching, and because a phone rang gradually walking away, he was relieved and at the same time a little uncomfortable.

Whose phone is so powerful can make Ji Huai give up catching him and go for a run.

Cong Yu poked his head out, looked at the gradually walking away figure, curled his lips, go your way, it's best not to come back forever, this place will be Lao Tzu's world from now on!

Cong Yu silently raised his middle finger in Ji Huai's direction, then he took out the mobile phone that Ji Huai had prepared for him with some frustration, opened the arena with some frustration, and finally overthrew his opponent with some frustration.

I always feel that there is something wrong, empty chattering.

Cong Yu glanced at the door, this guy must have been gone for a long time.

Shaking his head, he wondered what he was doing. Wouldn't it be better if he wasn't here? No one forced him to get on the treadmill, and no one cared about him playing games. He could do whatever he likes. These days, he's at ease.

In the evening, Cong Yu sat on a wooden plank with one leg draped boldly on it, shaking like a sieve.

With a clover in his mouth, he trembled with the rhythm of his legs.

He threw the mobile phone at the bottom, at least three boards apart.

His gaze swept across the door from time to time, and he looked at the clock seemingly unintentionally. It was dark outside the window, and it was already past dinner time. Could it be that this man wanted to stay out at night?

Or did I get to know Xiaoyehua from the film crew, and I didn’t dare to take it home because the reporter would follow me, so I took it directly to the hotel?

O man!

Cong Yu stuffed the whole alfalfa into his mouth, chewed it hard, and slapped the sole of his foot on the wooden board, smacking it, as if he was about to slap through the wooden board.