All the stars want to be my owner

Jojo has been very busy recently.

It probably follows the shape of the owner. In the past, when he had no job and only needed to eat, drink and walk around, Qiao Qiao once complained that the owner was a workaholic.

But when it was his turn to start working, Qiao Qiao seemed to have become what he once hated.

After eating every day, he would leave the dormitory without looking back, and run to the studio to watch Xiao Ling lead people to do publicity; in order to attract fans, Qiao Qiao is not even afraid of water, and will rub the owner's calf , squeezed to wash with him for nothing.

But the most exaggerated thing is that the little cat even started to stay at night.

His Majesty, who declined the kitten's enthusiasm for taking a bath together and guarded the vacant room all night, ruthlessly issued a ban:

The daily working hours of Maomao workers shall not exceed two hours.

How can this time be enough!

Hearing the bad news suddenly, Qiao Qiao was so angry that he wanted to bite someone, and he even got angry with the messenger robot who invited him to the study.

The owner himself is so busy that he does not turn off the lights every day, but he does not allow the cat to work hard!

In the words of the earth, it is called "only state officials are allowed to set fires, and the common people are not allowed to light lamps"!

Maomao punched the messenger robot twice, and Qiaoqiao walked into the study with lingering anger.

His upper eyelids drooped, covering half of his vertical pupils, and turned his round eyes into a kitchen knife raised upwards.

"Meow meow meow!"

As soon as he entered the door, Qiao Qiao screamed ferociously, and then ran as fast as a small cannonball, even the big tail ran out of the phantom.

Quickly extinguishing the light screen, Moore precisely stretched out his palm, wrapped Jojo's small head in his palm, and brushed it back with the power of his sprint.

——I haven't seen you for a few days, Your Majesty is also a little expert at picking cats!

Added to this is his ability to talk to Jojo:

"No, you won't grow taller if you work too long."

His Majesty rejected him "righteously".

fraud!I don't need to grow taller!

As if the scene was reappearing, Qiao Qiao exerted all his strength to feed the baby, and even squeezed out the rubbing on his cheeks, but he didn't push the owner's palm a little.

whispering sound.

After slipping on the soles of his feet due to excessive exertion, Qiao Qiao fell headlong on the table, and Qiao Qiao's round eyes drooped and turned into dead fish eyes.

Quickly biting the owner's index finger, he kicked his feet and writhed on the table like a cat bug.

"Whoa, whoa—"

In all fairness, a wriggling cat is cuter.

But it would be better if that big tail didn't beat like a whip.

Holding the fat tail without changing his face, Moore watched the kitten sit up vigilantly, and replied calmly:

"Jojo, you still have a lot to do recently, you can't spend all your time on the live broadcast."

Pulling the optical brain away, Moore showed him the list of Jojo's future itinerary.

On the sheet it says:

[6:30 get up early for dinner

7:15-9:00 Language class

9:15-11:45 Sound system debugging

12:00-2:00 Lunch and lunch break

14:15-16:00 General knowledge class

17:30-18:30 Dinner

19:00-21:00 Live broadcast

Sleep at 22:00]

Moore told him the hard truth:

It's not that the little cat has nothing to do, but it will be very busy!

Shocked by the schedule of this schedule, Qiao Qiao even turned over regardless of the past, sat down on the owner's hand, and then put the cat's face close to the screen, carefully looking for free time.

But after many calculations, Qiao Qiao still realized as if struck by lightning:

He actually only has one hour of free time in the afternoon!

Moore coughed lightly, and inadvertently touched the kitten's soft belly with his fingers.

"The arrangement on the schedule is not fixed, and the time of each schedule will be adjusted. Therefore, Qiao Qiao, the time for the live broadcast must be compressed."

The little cat didn't believe in evil, and looked back and forth twice, then pressed the "sound system debugging" item with its paw pad, and looked at Moore accusingly:

This obviously doesn't take long!The last presentation was made quickly!

Moore was not very clear about this, but he hesitated for a moment, and said: "There are some problems with the engineer, all the data is lost, and the system needs to be rebuilt. The engineer has been preparing before, and it can be put into production tomorrow."

In fact, for a genius engineer like Chen, even if the data of the sound system was wiped out in one fell swoop when he ran away, not even a single character was left.But as long as he is still there, it will only take a few weeks to re-create a system for Jojo.

But the conditions given by His Majesty are really too powerful!

Brand-new equipment needs to be used again, and the standard requirements for the sound system are quite high, which is also destined to become commonplace for debugging and rework.

Of course, for Moore, this schedule has the same meaning as a general knowledge class, and it has only one function——

Hold Jojo down and reduce the time the kitty spends in public view.

With a calm expression on his face, Moore also pretended to ask Qiao Qiao casually: "Is this time too full? Delete the general knowledge class."

Full?Of course dissatisfied!

Qiao Qiao reacted and immediately shook her head seriously.

Fearing that Moore would regret it, Qiaoqiao's paw pad clicked on the switch of the optical brain to turn off the optical screen, so as to prevent the owner from modifying it on the spot.

Then, the kitten pulled out its tail and ran to the door without giving the owner any time to react.

"Ow!"

I went to work!

Qiao Qiao also gave a decent cry, and then left the scene quickly.

Moore turned on the optical brain again after the little cat left the study area completely.

But this time, His Majesty did not choose to deal with official duties, nor did he even touch Qiao Qiao's schedule.

——He opened the star network and clicked on Qiao Qiao's live broadcast room.

In fact, before the little cat rushed into the study, Moore had already studied the star network for a long time.

After all, his own account had already been handed over to the Publicity Department to take care of it. In order to obey Qiao Qiao's wishes, he separated the Royal Family Friendly Project from Maomao Live, so naturally he could not use this account.

But avoiding other people to register a new account, and then touch the correct live broadcast room, this process is really too difficult.

Following the previous operation, Moore scanned the gaudy live broadcast room, and then accurately clicked on the fan rankings.

Then, His Majesty stuck.

The first and second in the fan rankings are Jojo's support clubs, the difference lies in the length of their names and the number of fans.

The first name is "Jojo Support Club", and the second is "Jojo Empire Support Club".

On the contrary, the number of people in the second place has exceeded 60 and is constantly rising, while the number one is three people who are not moving.

However, the difference between the two contributions is also a single digit, and the gap is constantly widening.

Which one to choose?

Moore pondered.

This matter has to start with the live broadcast of Maomao.

Since Qiao Qiao is going to live broadcast, the fan ecology naturally needs to be managed and maintained.There are many incidents of disagreement, scolding, and even internal strife. If they are not maintained, sooner or later they will be instigated by interested people.

In Xiaoling's report this time, there are measures to deal with the incident of the recent attack on the live broadcast room.

While he handles these issues with care, Moore has some concerns about them.

Breaking into the inside is the best way to understand.

Undercover, of course, is to enter the core.

Moore raised his eyes, and calmly clicked the application button on the group chat at the top of the list.

——After three seconds, the optical brain will remind you that you have joined this group chat.

While His Majesty was still studying the operation of this group chat, the group had already exploded.

[Code M:? 】

[Hunting God:? ? ? 】

[Mingming: I'm sorry, my hand slipped. 】

[Mingming: @我有猫, this group is only open to big fans for the time being~ Cuties can join {Jojo Empire Support Club} to chat in this group!This group of people is more lively~]

[Mingming: Sorry! 】

When Moore was looking at the [God Hunting] id, the group chat interface suddenly disappeared, and then a message popped up from the light brain:

You have been invited out of the group chat by [Hunting God].

His Majesty narrowed his eyes.

hunter.

This name seems somewhat familiar...

After clicking apply again with a blank expression, Moore reappeared in the group chat without a doubt.

This time the chat was reversed.

[Hunting God:? 】

[Code M:? ? ? 】

Even the group leader hesitated.

【Mingming: Ah this...】

[Mingming: I have set up to reject applications...? 】

[Code M: ...]

The young man in front of the screen tensed his back, watching the code fluctuations in the lower right corner of the light brain vigilantly.

The rejection application set by Mingdi can reject most of them, and the protection wall he added to the group chat can filter out people in the industry.How did this person get in?

Is it a more skilled hacker than him?still……

Hunting God is simply more.

[Hunting God: Are you a hacker? 】

[Hunting God: The human design has collided, you should leave the group. 】

With one arm hanging, Shen Lie signaled He Wei to kick him out with his eyes.

But He Wei's movements were a step slower, and the person who hated it just by looking at his name sent a message.

[I have a cat: what is the condition? 】

He Wei stopped his hands, and looked at Shen Lie hesitantly: "Brother Lie, what are the conditions?"

Shen Lie kicked him impatiently, and personally clicked on the kicking option.

"Are you stupid? Regardless of his conditions, kick him out first! Damn, just looking at this name is annoying. What good is there to have a broken doraemon, can it compare to our Jojo! Show off!"

the second time.

Moore calmly looked at the pop-up window on the optical brain.

It seems that there is a big problem in the ecology of Maomao's fan base.

The royal family is still preparing a plan to be friendly to the people for the sake of image. How can Maomao's fan base act so arrogantly that it can't affect Jojo himself?

Rectification is imminent.

Moore casually sent a message to Carey.

After getting a positive answer, Moore clicked on the live broadcast room again.

After 10 minutes, [I have a cat] appeared in the group chat of {Jojo Support Club} for the third time.

[Code M: ...]

【Mingming:...】

[Hunting God:? ? ? ? 】

[Hunting God: What's wrong with you? 】

[Hunting God: If you say no, no one will be accepted!Are you fucking blind or illiterate? ! 】

[Code M: Are you here for a discussion? 】

[Mingming: ... Great God, we are actually a small group of relatives and friends.The group of the Imperial Support Club actually has more people, and it is more suitable for everyone to discuss cats...]

But all that answered them was silence.

[Hunting God: Damn it!Haunted! 】

[Hunting God: I kick it again, little brother, hurry up and update a protective wall quickly, what the hell is this! 】

Immediately following the angry words of Hunting God, [I have a cat] threw out a screenshot.

Fan Ranking·Single Player

1. I have a cat 1111w

2. Hunter 1000w

3. Looking up at the boss 694w

……

[I have a cat: Big Fen. 】

【I have a cat: Is that enough? 】