The actor's chinchilla has become fine

There was a hint of laziness in the bright morning sun. The boy nestled on the sofa held a crisp dried strawberry in his mouth, and his fingers turned into afterimages across the screen. Soon, the flag of victory was inserted into the opponent's camp.

Cong Yu moved her fingers and clicked on the private chat——

Mumu, Mumu: My Neighbor Totoro, the autumn competition is about to start, will you participate?

Grandpa is My Neighbor Totoro: Autumn competition?

Mumu, Mumu: Well, the official competitions held by the arena have very rich prize money, and I heard that there are also professional players participating.

Grandpa is Totoro: I think about it.

Mumu, Mumu: I received an invitation letter, and the competition venue is in Beicheng. I remember you said that your home is in Beicheng?

Mumu, Mumu: If you are a fighter, you have to participate. I will ask the truth and not listen later. If everyone wants to participate, they can apply for the group stage.

Grandpa is My Neighbor Totoro: Is there game time?

Mumu, Mumu: Game Time.jpg

Cong Yu clicked on the big picture and compared the recording time of the variety show...

It's ok, no conflict.

Grandpa is My Neighbor Totoro: Okay, I will participate, how do I sign up?

Mumu, Mumu: There should be an invitation letter in your mailbox...

Mumu, Mumu: Haozhan and I are now in District A of Beicheng, where do you live?Do you want to meet and talk.

Grandpa is Totoro: I'm in Area B, very close, I'll go find you.

Mumu, Mumu: I'll send you your address.

Cong Yu clicked on the map, Weishi coffee, the driving distance is half an hour, not too close, if you take the bus...

Cong Yu flipped through his pockets...

He is a chinchilla who eats and drinks, how can he get the money to take the bus and fall!

Ji Huai, who was reading at the coffee table, moved his eyes away from the book, and slowly fell on Cong Yu, who was touching his pocket with a confused expression.

Cong Yu felt the gaze falling on him, and looked up at him in a daze, the heel in his mind was suddenly connected somehow:

"Give me my salary."

Ji Huai: "..."

Cong Yu looked at Qingming who was looking at him, and scratched his head in embarrassment: "Just... two yuan will do."

Ji Huai closed the book, leaned back slightly, and turned his eyes around the young man, and finally landed on the mobile phone he was holding: "Where are you going?"

Cong Yu was a little embarrassed like a child telling his parents, "That's right, I made an appointment with a friend."

"Friend?" Ji Huai's eyes flickered slightly, he stood up after a while, and took out the car key from the drawer of the viewing platform: "Let's go, I'll see you off."

"what?"

Ji Huai looked back sideways: "I just want to discuss the script with Jiang Hua."

"Oh good." Cong Yu responded, followed Ji Huai's footsteps, and silently spurned himself while walking, bah, seeing him short-circuited the brain, is he a resistor?

"Where?"

"Weishi coffee, thank you, remember the resistance..." The moment he blurted out, Cong Yu's eyes moved silently to the left cockpit, peeking at the expression of the person in the driver's seat, and babbled something that he couldn't understand Sentence: "... is ready, control room in place, let's go!"

Ji Huai: "..."

"Hehehehehe." Cong Yu laughed dryly, lowered his head and pretended to be very busy, and pressed his phone cracklingly——

Grandpa is Totoro: Mumu, I'm leaving, and I'll arrive in about half an hour. "

……

Mumu, Mumu: Received.

Mumu, Mumu: I just contacted Lili and Bulisten, they happened to be in Beicheng, and we met today.

Grandpa is Totoro: Really, that's great.

Mumu, Mumu: I don’t know, I wanted to meet you a long time ago, but you always pushed back and forth. Those who didn’t know really thought you were a chinchilla and didn’t go out.

Cong Yu: ...

Lao Tzu is indeed a Totoro...

Grandpa is Totoro: How can I, hahaha, we will meet today, hahaha.

He wasn't discovered by Ji Huai, but he was almost discovered by these brats. Damn, it's a good thing he changed, otherwise these guys would have to follow the Internet to find him...

Heh, heh, they probably don't have the ability... right?

……

The black Maybach parked steadily at the door of the coffee shop. A silver-haired boy wearing a simple T-shirt got out of the car. He looked up at the signboard at the door of the store. The sunlight near noon had already become stronger, and the boy squinted slightly under the light. Tilt your head to avoid the annoying sunlight as much as possible.

After confirming the name, the boy turned his head and waved his hand in the direction of the main cab, and then strode into the cafe.

"Here!" Mu Linlin recognized Cong Yu at a glance, they had mentioned their characteristics to each other before, and Cong Yu's white hair was really easy to recognize.

Cong Yu waved his hands and walked towards Mu Linlin.

The girl wears red glasses frame, and the 5 cm thick mirror shows that she definitely spends a lot of time on the game. Gao Tie's ponytail is thrown behind her, revealing her smooth forehead. The girl took two steps with a smile on her face, reaching out He lowered Cong Yu's shoulders: "It's all up to you."

As he spoke, he pointed to the two young men who also stood up to greet him:

"Be reasonable, Wang Xu, I don't listen to Zhang Zhiwen."

Then he pointed to the man nestled in the single sofa: "This is a militant, Wu Cheng."

"Brother Cat, I, I won't listen." Zhang Zhiwen patted his chest loudly, as if he was afraid that Cong Yu would not see him.

"Brother Cat." Wang Xu stretched out his hand to grab Zhang Zhiwen's shoulder, but was slapped off by Zhang Zhiwen's paw, then pointed at him and looked at Cong Yu calmly and said, "I'm his boyfriend."

"Tsk, ex-boyfriend." Zhang Zhiwen corrected.

Wang Xu looked at Cong Yu and said flatly, "It's my current boyfriend."

"Ex-boyfriend!"

Wang Xu glanced at Zhang Zhiwen, then at Cong Yu: "Yes."

Cong Yu sat down next to Mu Linlin, and asked in a low voice, "Are these two fighting again?"

Mu Linlin was speechless: "Well, Wang Xu didn't give him a drink last night."

Cong Yu: "..."

After greeting a few people, Cong Yu focused his attention on the militants. The man was dressed lazily on the sofa, twirling the Holy Shield of Metheus with his fingertips, looking like he was doing nothing.

"Warlike?" Cong Yu approached tentatively.

The man on the sofa raised his eyes and looked at him lazily: "Huh?"

Cong Yu: "..."

Damn, the contrast between online and offline is so big?

Lin Mumu rolled his eyes and pointed it out in a second: "Don't pay attention to him, he's pretending to be B."

The man looked at Lin Mumu and raised his eyebrows: "Oh, woman."

Cong Yu stretched out his thumb to Lin Mumu: "I see, it's because I'm sick."

……

Here, Cong Yu and his teammates chatted about the game after exchanging pleasantries. Ji Huai, who was sitting in the car on the other end, took out his mobile phone. He didn't lie to him. He really wanted to talk to Jiang Hua about the new script, but... Same on the phone.

Time passed unknowingly, the sun was gradually setting to the west, Ji Huai, who finished the script with Jiang Hua, was holding a mobile phone, the bright red flag on the page was inserted on the character's head, and the word "failure" was printed on the character's head...

Gee.

Ji Huai threw the phone aside and leaned back on the leather seat. He never felt that anything was difficult, but now...

Ji Huai glanced at the cell phone thrown on the passenger seat.

It's really difficult.

……

The sun was setting towards the west, and a group of people walked out of the cafe in crowds. After saying goodbye to each other, Cong Yu kicked the stones and walked back.

Wu Cheng, who had just walked not far away, looked at the passing vehicles and stopped: "Huh?"

"What's wrong?" Mu Linlin looked at him suspiciously.

Wu Cheng followed the car closely: "It's okay, I saw an acquaintance."

Mu Linlin also looked at the car: "Would you like to say hello?"

Before he finished speaking, he saw the car parked firmly beside Cong Yu.

"Your friend... come to pick up Totoro?"

Wu Cheng hooked the corners of his lips: "Well, maybe."

After speaking, he put his arm on the girl's shoulder, forcing her to turn around: "Let's go, miss, what do you want to eat tonight?"

"Hmm... Japanese food."

"Row."

……

Cong Yu looked at the black Maybach parked beside him, and the window slowly fell, revealing a man wearing sunglasses in the driver's seat.

"Why are you here?"

Not an appointment with a broker?

...Have you been waiting here?

Ji Huai patted the position of the co-pilot: "Get in the car and talk."

Cong Yu nodded, and obediently got into the car.

Speaking of which, he was still thinking about such a long journey just now, and he had to wear his feet bald before he could walk back. God damn Huang Shiren, who has no heart, won't give him two dollars... Although he really hasn't done any work .

After Cong Yu fastened his seat belt, Ji Huai said leisurely: "I finished chatting with Jiang Hua, I think there is still some time, so I stopped by to have a look. There is a supermarket nearby. There is no food at home, so I just bought some food."

"Oh." Shopping for vegetables, Cong Yu nodded in understanding: "Then let's go together."

"Ah."

……

In a crowded supermarket, Ji Huai, who has a complete hat, sunglasses and masks, is pushing a fully loaded shopping cart, and his eyes hidden by the sunglasses unscrupulously fall on the teenager who is picking snacks in front of the shopping cart.

The boy bumped his feet, intending to get the bag of snacks on the top row, but due to his limited height, he couldn't reach it after a long time.

Ji Huai sent the shopping cart away, walked to Cong Yu's side in two or three steps, and tugged at the clothes at his waistline that were exposed due to stretching: "I'll do it, you go push the cart."

Talking about easily taking off the top row of snacks, I still didn't forget to ask: "How many bags do you want?"

"Five bags!" Cong Yu stretched out five white fingers and said.

"what else?"

"Hmm... Potato chips, biscuits too... Oh my god, spicy sticks, remember, take spicy sticks, get more!"

Cong Yu directed the man to run around while pushing the cart.

At the end of the intersection, the two girls looked at each other holding potato chips.

Remember Huai?

You heard me wrong.

The girls stared straight at the source of the voice——

The one next to it looks a bit like...

And wrapped so tightly...

The girls looked at each other and silently swallowed their saliva, so lucky? !

"Is it... Remember Huai?"

Cong Yu looked for snacks for a moment, then turned to look at the source of the sound. Under the light, the girl held her hands in front of her chest, looking expectantly at Ji Huai who was fully armed...

"Brother, I am the souvenir book!"

"Me too, me too!"

The two girls rushed to report their identities, and then said in unison: "Can you sign for us!"

Ji Huai froze for two seconds, then took off his mask helplessly, put his index finger on his lips, and made a silent movement.

The girls hugged each other excitedly and nodded without saying a word.

Ji Huai found a trial pen and wrote his name on the girl's clothes.

When the girls were still excited, they quickly took Cong Yu's hand, leaned into his ear and whispered, "Let's go."

Putting on their masks, the two rushed to the checkout counter. Just after paying the bill, they heard commotion in the supermarket, and vaguely heard someone calling Ji Huai's name.

The two looked at each other, quickly picked up the packed bag, and quickly fled the dangerous area.

When the two of them sat in the car in a panic, Cong Yu finally couldn't control himself, he burst out laughing, and Ji Huai's lips curled up because of him.

After laughing enough, Cong Yu looked at the several big bags spread out in the back seat, and said happily, "Fortunately, I finished shopping for vegetables, let's go, go home."

Ji Huai glanced at him, turned his eyes back, but couldn't take back the smile at the corner of his mouth, rolled his throat, and said softly: "En."