【Flying Cloud Series】Poverty Music

Director Chen confiscated his earphones and did not allow him to listen to mourning music. He went home after work and told him interesting things about work.

Sister Hong secretly gave him her mobile phone for his entertainment, and developed a lot of snacks with her grandma and grandma, and fed him to eat in various ways.

The elder brother calls from time to time, instead of talking about his sweet love troubles with the eldest lady, he just tells him some exotic customs.

The people in the team didn't bother him any more, and took a few sets of photos for him so that the studio could deal with fans, and then he went on annual leave.

In the comments on Weibo and Ins, there are messages expressing distress for him working too hard and asking him to take a good rest, and some criticizing the inaction of the studio.

Everyone held him like fragile china.

He is grateful, he is ashamed.

But he couldn't feel any emotion, and even his heartbeat didn't go out of rhythm.

Chen Feiyu used the actor's superb acting skills to quickly show the illusion of recovery. He picked up the black cat adopted by Director Chen and walked into the kitchen, "Mom, let me help you."

Sister Hong was pleasantly surprised and pulled him into the living room to chat with him. Chen Feiyu was sure that he behaved just as well as his previous well-behaved self, but Sister Hong glanced at the old clock on the TV wall, and her spirits still faded.

"The cat hasn't been named yet, do you still want to call it Luna?"

The black cat suffered a lot of grievances when it was wandering, and its hair was mottled. Chen Feiyu combed it, "Luna is dead."

Sister Hong's eyes darkened, and then she changed the subject nonchalantly, "I asked the studio to push your next movie, how about going to participate in a show, just to relax."

Ah, the parents thought he was too involved in the drama.

Either way.

"Okay."

As for what program it was, he didn't care, and he didn't care.

He lingers on for the sake of his family and fans, and if he is a walking dead for the rest of his life, he will admit it.

When Sister Hong went back to the kitchen to cook, the cat licked his palm.

Chen Feiyu combed it, "You don't have a name yet?"

The cat stared at him with amber eyes and meowed.

"You look a bit like Luna."

The cat didn't understand, so he licked his own paw.

The phone vibrates, and the notification sound of special attention on Weibo: [Tristana loves D God: Lantern Festival is almost here, and I am specially recruiting a boyfriend for Ruhua at the entrance of the village. Wrong, it is the flowery one you think, see the picture.We sincerely invite everyone who owns cats to set up a red line for her, priority is given to those in Sichuan Province. (Flaming red lips flowery artistic photo Jiugong grid)]

"Hmph." Chen Feiyu suddenly snorted, and rested his fingertips on the photo of the tortoiseshell cat, "I'm sick."

He posted an angry attitude emoji to this Weibo, using one of his 108 trumpets.

The black cat came over and saw Ruhua's beautiful photo, and licked his balls in disgust. Chen Feiyu pinched the back of the black cat's neck, "Don't you like her?"

The black cat licked his balls intently, so he ignored him.

Chen Feiyu narrowed his peach blossom eyes slightly, took a few photos of the black cat with the NOMO camera, and sent a private message to "God D".

[Demon.A: (Picture) (Picture) Is this all right? 】

[Tristana loves God D: Wow, someone really replied to me.How old is your cat?What name? 】

[A: I don’t know, I picked it up, it’s less than a year old in size, and it doesn’t have a name. 】

[God D: That won't work, Ruhua is fat, you have to find a good birth for her, your cat is too young.Why not give it a name. 】

[A: Can't it be done under the new year?I'm a rotten person, not good enough to name him. 】

[D God: Oh, it smells like a net suppressing clouds.You should be just a little girl, you are young, if you can't think about anything, just say it to make everyone happy. 】

Chen Feiyu looked at the default pink gender of his trumpet, but did not explain.

[A: No problem. 】

[God D: Hey, since you are my fan, let me name the black cat, and it is considered your choice, so it is qualified. 】

[A: I'm not your fan. 】

[God D: Zixia, Zhizunbao, Qiuxiang, Sheriff Black Cat, Echizen Karubin, Jiujiu, Mimi, Tuantuan... There are so many, you pick one. 】

[God D: Oh, I am narcissistic [the clown is actually myself]]

[A: It doesn't sound good, change it. 】

[D God: Are you in a bad mood right now? 】

[A: How do you know? 】

[D God: Harmful, it’s universal, you can ask anyone.Little girl, just go out and have a rubbing meal, don't shut yourself up. 】

[A: Goodbye. 】

[D God: Like jade. 】

Chen Feiyu squeezed the black cat's paw, "Siyu, do you like it?"

As long as the black cat doesn't see the tortoiseshell cat, it can say anything, acquiesced to the name, and licked its paws.

The sun was shining on the soft white sweater, [A: All right, thank you uncle. 】

[D God: You're welcome. 】

There was an unconscious smile on the corner of Chen Feiyu's lips, [A: I wish you to find a boyfriend soon. 】

[God D: You too. 】

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Sister Hong came out with the dishes, and saw Chen Feiyu stroking the black cat, with no expression on her face, only the sunshine, but the instant familiar feeling almost brought her to tears, suspecting it was a dream.

"Pippi..."

"Huh?" Chen Feiyu stood up, "Mom, let me get it for you."

"It's okay, it's not hot." Sister Hong put the dishes on the table, "Do you like this little guy?"

"Like it?" Chen Feiyu looked at the seemingly jade, "Maybe."

Of course not, he has lost the ability to like.

"His name is Siyu, like flowers and jade, is it okay?"

"Okay, mom thought you could take an English name." Sister Hong pulled him to eat, "Eat more, I won't be filming anymore, it's okay to be strong."

He has no desire to eat.

He just swallows.

The sun has faded away, leaving only a cold body.

"It's a CCTV program, it's about poverty alleviation. It's been two years since I've been well-off in an all-round way. I made this documentary to show the public the real improvement... Pippi?"

"Very good." Chen Feiyu put down his chopsticks, "Mom, I'm done eating."

"...Sit down for a while, and Mommy will pack your luggage with you later." Sister Hong didn't dare to leave Chen Feiyu alone, she wasn't sure when the dick would spontaneously ignite again, even though she vaguely felt that Chen Feiyu had already treated her I can see the end of my life compromise at a glance.

Chen Feiyu took Dirac's "Principles of Quantum Mechanics" and sat next to his parents to read it. Director Chen said to himself, "The poverty alleviation propaganda ambassadors are allocated by provinces. Otherwise, Arthur would choose grandma's house, and I am familiar with it."

Sister Hong vetoed it, "He has been rumored to have sex with several young girls from Jiangxi, fans must have their opinions."

"Sichuan."

Director Chen and Sister Hong looked at Chen Feiyu, "What?"

"I want to try authentic Sichuan cuisine."

It was the first time I heard what Chen Feiyu wanted during this period, and she couldn't care whether it was true or not. Sister Hong immediately agreed, "That's fine, Bashu has its own unique style."

Chen Feiyu smiled faintly at his parents, this is a mask he used most skillfully, and often his parents would show him kindness in return.

Why is the strength of character, how to perceive it.

With only a little expectation left in his heart, he can indulge himself into a complete meme after he has gone to Bashu and seen the world described by that person with music.

The pages stay on the annihilation effect of particles and antiparticles: collision, high energy release, and annihilation together.

The theory of parallel universes believes that there is always a path to happiness in the flower room and path, and there is always an unforgettable choice among thousands of selves to choose happiness.

It's a pity that the Ganges River is vast and the universe is full of sand.

He has only a one-in-a-billion chance of becoming the Chen Feiyu who made the right choice and lived happily ever after.

The golden city is thousands of miles away, standing still.