Star Cat [Entertainment]

Lan Mumu wouldn't be foolish enough to wait all the time. Teacher Shu walked forward, and he also went out with a limp.

Xu Rui was still squatting at the door, seeing the stubborn look on his face, and tried hard to hold back the smile on his face.

"It's not bad. On the first day of debut, netizens made headlines."

"Your boy has the demeanor of my time."

Xu Rui became popular when he was young, and along the way, scandals continued, and he did many deviant things, but he became more and more popular in the entertainment circle.

Lan Mumu only felt the pain in his butt got worse, so he ignored him, went around and continued walking.

Xu Rui has long been used to his indifference, even the netizens laughed at him, hot face and cold ass, if he wanted to change to someone else, he would have flung his sleeves and left, anyway, a top traffic star, not an eighteenth-tier artist, he Is it worth it?

But he couldn't explain why, but he just wanted to circle around Lanmumu.

Maybe it's because kids are having fun?Inexplicable close eye?

Can you also drop by and watch the excitement of your friends for many years?

Tsk tsk, who will believe it?For so many years, Shu Zhongyi has been a model student in their compound. It has been the nightmare of all his peers since he was a child. He will always be the "excellent child from other people's family" in the words of his parents. How could he have such an extraordinary day?

Their family, more than 60 years ago, half of them were mud-legged, and now they have made a fortune. I don’t know where the sense of superiority comes from. It would be shameful to marry an entertainment star as a wife. If you want to find a star, the gender is still male, wouldn't the compound need to be fried?

Lan Mumu was furious, but he didn't know that the former excrement shovel officer was waiting to see him.

After leaving the dormitory door, there was a big tail behind Xu Rui, staring at people with some dissatisfaction.

"What are you doing with me?"

"Uh——" Xu Rui was already dancing around in the brain making compound, a group of people copied all kinds of belongings, chasing the lively scene of beating Shu Zhongyi.

The young man's nice voice brought him back to reality. Mr. Shu, who is brilliant in his career, is a useless emotionally, and no one has chased him.

Xu Rui didn't answer, but instead asked, "Where are you going?"

"The manager is waiting for me in the underground garage, do you want to come with me?"

Lan Mumu's face was sincere, and there was no sign of lying at all.

"Uh--I still have something to do, you go down and find her." Xu Rui yawned. This morning, Shu Zhongyi scooped up someone to find someone, and he was almost sleepy. .

"It's still so easy to cheat!"

Seeing the person rubbing his eyes and leaving, Lan Mumu muttered and slipped away clutching his buttocks.

After leaving the building of the program group, Lan Mumu stood in the bustling downtown, a little dumbfounded.

where is he going

When he was a cat, he didn't like to go out. When he ran away from home, he would hide in a corner and wait for the poop officer to beg and coax him before coming out.

After turning into an adult, the program team has been not allowed to go out, and even the mobile phone is controlled, which he is completely unfamiliar with.

Wrapped in pajamas, squatting on the curb, watching the ginkgo leaves falling in the autumn wind, whirling, not wanting to catch at all!

Lan Mumu felt inexplicably sad.

He ran away from home angrily!Without a penny, where can he go?Walking makes my butt hurt even more!

Meow Mi!I'm so angry that I'm going to explode...

A champagne-colored Bentley slammed on the brakes, and the windows slowly lowered.

"Get in the car!" Mr. Shu's stern side face couldn't hide his anxiety.

Lan Mumu turned her head, tilted her head, and didn't make a sound or move.

The top of the head was touched gently, and the voice was softer. I didn't know how to verify it. Teacher Shu got off the car and squatted beside him.

Like two large mushrooms growing in the green belt beside the road.

"You, Mr. Shu is wrong. I shouldn't have hit you indiscriminately. The weather has turned cold, and you ran out wearing such clothes. Get in the car first. Let's have a good talk, okay?"

Lan Mumu looked up suspiciously, "Really?"

"You really don't hit people anymore?"

"I promise." Teacher Shu raised his right hand sternly, almost swearing to the sky.

The little ancestor was still dawdling, clutching his buttocks, dawdling and reluctant to move his nest.

Had to resort to the killer.

"If you don't hurry up, people come and go here. If someone takes an ugly photo of you in your pajamas and uploads it on the Internet, there will be black people scolding you again."

In fact, wearing pajamas is not ugly at all, and I don't know who bought them. The clothes are obviously a size too big, and the fair little face is shrunk inside, which makes people feel distressed.

But Lan Mumu never seemed to have a correct understanding of her face.

He was so narcissistic that he directly covered his face with his hands, squinted his eyes between his fingers, looked around, took advantage of passers-by not paying attention, and hurriedly opened the car door, the movement was too violent, and when he sat down, he screamed "Wow".

I twisted and twisted, probably found a more comfortable position, and leaned sideways, my beautiful big eyes were clouded with mist from the pain, making my heart itch.

Shu Zhongyi didn't dare to look any further and started the car.

"where to?"

Lan Mumu, who was restless, was the first to break the peace in the car.

"Didn't I agree to treat you to a big meal? I made an appointment for Japanese food. Don't you like seafood?"

"I want to eat hot pot! They all say hot pot is delicious."

Lan Mumu licked her lips, when she was a cat, the excrement shoveler was extremely hateful!Every time I put freshly boiled beef and mutton in front of his nose on purpose, but never let him eat it!No matter how fussy and angry he is, at most open one more temporary can for him!Never give delicious red meat!The food in the canteen of the program group is delicious, the only drawback is that there is no delicious hot pot as rumored.

Teacher Shu glanced at Lan Mumu's pouting butt from the rearview mirror, shook his head and denied it, "When you recover from your injury, I will take you to eat hot pot!

Lan Mumu didn't understand Teacher Shu's dark eyes, but mentioned the wound and reminded him of what happened in the morning, and Master Cat's temper came online again, "No! I want to eat hot pot!"

"You don't want to eat Japanese food! It smells like mustard, I want to eat lamb!"

"Stop the car! If you don't take me to eat hot pot, let me get out of the car."

……

Seeing that Mr. Shu ignored him, Lan Mumu ran forward from the back seat, pushed his shoulders with both hands, and wanted to get out of the car.

"Don't make trouble." The voice inadvertently reveals a deep pampering.

In desperation, Mr. Shu turned around and went to a time-honored hot pot restaurant.

When ordering food, Lan Mumu deliberately got angry and stubbornly replaced the mandarin duck pot ordered by Mr. Shu with the Sichuan-flavored spicy pot that looked appetizing but he had never tasted it before.

Shu Zhongyi reborn himself to cultivate his health, and he is most impatient with greasy food on weekdays, and the spicy hot pot has never appeared on his recipe, but he saw the young boy proudly protesting at him, and even asked the waiter for it under his ass upholstered.

I couldn't bear to brush off the young man's intentions.

When the bottom of the steaming spicy pot is heated up, a thick layer of chili and pepper is tumbling, filling the air with a somewhat choking spicy aroma.

Lan Mumu's face was a little broken, she rubbed her eyes for a while, and rubbed her nose for a while, which made her nasal cavity feel uncomfortable.

The mutton is put into the pot and cooked quickly.

He clumsily picked up a piece of meat with chopsticks and couldn't wait to stuff it into his mouth.

"Slower--"

When Mr. Shu answered the phone, he didn't notice his little boy at a glance.

I don't know if it is spicy or hot.

Sticking out his tongue and breathing non-stop, his nose and eyes were rubbed red, making him a pitiful little creature.

Called the waiter for a glass of ice water.

When he came back from paying the bill, the young man was still looking eagerly at the churning hot pot, scratching his head with one hand, while fishing in the pot with long chopsticks in the other.

"gone."

The boy grabbed the table and refused.

"If you don't go... I'll ask someone to remove all the lobster and scallops from the Japanese food over there?"

"Don't, don't, don't!" Her big red eyes sparkled.

"Could it be... aren't you hungry?"

Lan Mumu immediately threw away the chopsticks in his hand, his butt didn't hurt anymore, he threw himself on Teacher Shu, and dragged him out happily

"Let's go! I'm almost starving."

The listless little pitiful was in high spirits again.

When we arrived at the reserved restaurant, all the dishes were ready.

The half-foot-long airborne lobster, grilled eel, salmon sushi, cod dishes, Hokkaido sweet shrimp, iced sashimi, etc. were all carefully prepared according to his taste, and Lan Mumu ate very happily.

Sweeping away a large table, Lan Mumu patted his belly contentedly, snuggled up against the soft tatami, the afternoon sun in autumn made him squint his eyes, and felt so comfortable that he wanted to lick his fur.

It's rare and generous to think: For the sake of the delicious food offered by Teacher Shu, I forgive him.

Mainly because I was full, my nerves seemed to be numb, and my butt didn't feel so painful anymore.

Lan Mumu didn't expect that, with the petty eyes of a cat, it was rare for him to be magnanimous, and Teacher Shu would never stop.

When the car parked in the underground garage of the program group, Lan Mumu had an ominous premonition.

"Where are you taking me?"

"Didn't we agree to talk?"

"What are you talking about? You beat someone! Mr. Shu, in a society ruled by law, beating someone is against the law!"

Seeing the young man's defensive eyes, Shu Zhongyi felt uncomfortable.

"I promise, I will never do anything to you again, okay?"

Teacher Shu's voice was hoarse and low, as if it was magnetic, and he leaned close to swear by his ear, and a numb feeling penetrated into his heart along his ear.

Lan Mumu dodged half of her body, her thin face was covered with a layer of light pink, as tender as freshly picked fruits and vegetables, shining brightly in the sun, "Liar is a puppy?"

"Well. Let's talk then."

Lan Mumu anxiously followed Mr. Shu all the way to a strange room in the program group.

I always feel that the serious teacher Shu is very scary. Thinking about the endless practice in the training room, Lan Mumu has a psychological shadow.

"what is this?"

Lan Mumu curiously opened the file that Mr. Shu handed over.

There is a thick pile of words, which makes the cat dizzy.

There are a lot of pictures, at the beginning it was panda-eyed instant noodles, the look of Lei Shiren, and gradually the stage photos after he passed through, as well as promotional videos on the Internet, and many more, he himself can’t remember when the photos were taken?

Carefully framed photo album, the photos on each page are neatly pasted, colorful text, and there is a faint fragrance when the pages are turned.Lan Mumu could feel it, holding it in his hands was a heavy heart.

Fans, gifts from fans who have existed since the original owner, this feeling is too mysterious.

He had never had such mixed feelings as a cat.

He thought of the pairs of eyes that were crazy for him and the faces that were smiling for him during the knockout round. Just thinking about it, the haze of his mood can be dispelled by the bright sunshine.

From the beginning to the end, Lan Mumu, who never thought she had done anything wrong, suddenly lost her confidence.

He murmured like a mosquito, "Why are you showing me these?"

Teacher Shu didn't answer him, but moved more things.

There are so many letters, he can't count them, probably more than the canned cats he has eaten.

There is also an exquisite gift box, which is not a cat toy, but a handmade paper box with shiny stars.There are also stacks of refined stage photos, many stick figures, embroidered handmade stand cards, and greeting cards...

There were too many gifts with too heavy a heart, which made it difficult for him to breathe.

There were too many, Mr. Shu gave up carrying them, pointed to the piled up floor, and said in an unconcerned voice, "These are just the gifts you received a week before the finals, and this is just an inventory by the program team, and there is a warehouse for them Not finished counting."

"Lanmumu, look up at me, look at the piles of fan gifts under your feet, think about the selfless joy you put into the stage, tell me, now, you still think that the entertainment industry is not good at all ?”

"Do you still think being an idol and being liked is not fun?"

"Do you think you deserve to be liked by so many people?"

"You... still feel that it's not wrong to hate netizens and shout to quit the circle after being scolded a few times?"

"Did you know that your fans are a hundred times more angry than you when you are scolded so much? They dare not speak freely on the Internet for fear of getting you blackmailed?"

"Besides fans, do you know how many people are working hard for you?"

"You let the agent dove, do you know that she is not only your agent, but also a single mother of a three-year-old baby? Yesterday was her daughter's third birthday, but she didn't come home all night, leading the team to work for you for a full 24 hours I dare not close my eyes, I was so tired that I fell asleep waiting for you in the car?"

"You still don't think it's fun?"

"Do you still think you are capable?"

"Do you still think you are right?"

When Lan Mumu was hit by a series of loud and loud questions, she was about to cry.

Teacher Shu's voice changed, the severe reprimands in his voice disappeared without a trace, and his voice was not as sexy and charming as on the stage, but a sincere and simple voice with a trembling end.

"Mumu, I was so angry in the morning, not because I wanted to control you, but because I am your fan."

The voice was as soft as a feather fluttering in the wind, but Lan Mumu felt that her ears were about to become pregnant.