This star is from the earth

The first few days of the new year are holidays, a day of legal rest, and many things can be stopped for granted.

After the Chinese New Year, don't lose weight first, and then lose weight after the Chinese New Year.

It's Chinese New Year, so I won't do my homework for now, and I will copy it in the last few days.

When Chinese New Year is over, stop looking for a partner for now, and wait until you lose weight before looking for someone.

Fireworks are not popular in the city, so everyone went to the riverside to watch the wonderful fireworks display. It is not popular to beat gongs and drums in the city, so the two-story large Nian Beast art model slowly passes by on the street. Chinese people take out the costumes that are only worn on important festivals in a year, and go to pay New Year's greetings, worship ancestors, or date their sweethearts.

For several days in a row, the atmosphere of the New Year remained in the air. Even in an international metropolis like Shanghai, people's footsteps were no longer hasty, and the sense of anxiety seemed to be a little less.

But Weng Yao didn't give himself any time to rest.

In the words of her cousin, it is—[Since you know that you are not talented, you should work harder], [Don’t think that you can relax if the stupid bird flies first. In reality, the smart bird has already flown nine thousand miles away up].

The cousin who said this didn't even go home to celebrate the New Year's Eve, and went to other places to catch up with business performances. What's more, he didn't give himself a day off, and he hasn't gone home for several days, leaving Weng Yao alone at home.

When Weng Yao saw that the talented cousin was still working so hard, she felt a sense of urgency in her heart, so she was really embarrassed to relax.

Before the dance class and vocal music class started, Weng Yao practiced dance and vocal music at home by himself, learning according to the book list and video list given by his cousin. There was no one to supervise her, and she didn't dare to relax for a moment, lest the cousin would randomly check her progress after she came back.

Occasionally tired, go to the rescue station to help.

Getting along with dogs and cats at the rescue station is actually a rest.

It's just that this break is occasionally interrupted.

"Yaoyao, is Han Jue here?"

"……No."

"You must call me when you come."

"Um."

half an hour later.

"Yaoyao, was that person Han Jue just now?!"

"……no."

"You didn't lie to me? Same as last time?"

"No... I didn't know last time either! I thought it was just the same name."

Another half hour.

"Yaoyao, when will Han Jue come?"

"Sister Li!" Weng Yao was about to cry, and slapped the list in his hand, "How could I know this kind of thing if you ask me! Calm down!"

Weng Yao was counting the newly purchased rations at this time, but was frightened by the stationmaster Li Jie who suddenly appeared at the side, and suddenly forgot how many numbers he had counted, completely wasting all previous efforts. Fortunately, the rescue station is not too busy now, so she can take her time again.

On New Year's Eve, Weng Yao asked Han Jue to go back and promote the rescue station, and Han Jue readily agreed. On the first day of the Lunar New Year, Han Jue took a photo of a little black cat and posted it on Weibo, and gave [Sunflower Stray Animal Rescue Station] Weibo a thumbs up.

With Han Jue's current popularity, he would charge more than 100,000 Huaxia coins for reposting a tweet. Although Han Jue just liked it, not retweeted it, but a like is worth tens of thousands. For the relief station, the publicity effect is enough.

Following Han Jue’s likes on Weibo, [Sunflower Rescue Station for Stray Animals] has become somewhat famous in certain circles, and one after another people have adopted Han Jue’s name to adopt stray animals, or sent homeless animals. stray animals. Fortunately, there are quite a few people who also come to be volunteers, and the rescue station is not too busy.

In this regard, Sister Li is painful and happy.

On the one hand, she is happy that the rescue station can help more small animals, but on the other hand, she regrets that she has missed her favorite artist recently—Han Jue.

"Calm down? How do you want me to be calm! Han Jue was only 20 centimeters away from me, but I missed him! How can you make me calm down!" Sister Li widened her eyes and shook Weng Yao's hands The shoulders roared like crazy.

"There's nothing I can do about it... I don't know Han Jue. Looking at the name on his ID card, I just think it sounds familiar." Weng Yao lied.

After Han Jue left last time, Sister Li went to the front desk to check before she got off work. As a result, Han Jue's information was registered on the computer.

"Oh, even a cat has better eyesight than me..." Sister Li sighed while holding the phone. On the phone screen was Han Jue's little black cat named "Valentine's Day", looking at the camera cutely.

Looking at Sister Li's lonely back, Weng Yao thought that he could only make up for Sister Li with autographed photos when he saw Han Jue again after his debut.

Today Weng Yao came home earlier than usual, because today is the day when my cousin came back from other places, and she was going home to prepare dinner.

Weng Yao didn't cook the dinner himself.

Weng Yao wanted to do it himself. In the past few months, she lived and ate at her cousin's house for nothing, and she didn't charge any fees. She originally planned to learn some cooking skills and repay her cousin as much as she could, but the cousin said "It's better to practice singing more if you have this time", so she took the Her thoughts were dismissed.

At about eight o'clock, the cousin came back.

"Dididi~"

The sound of the electronic door lock sounded.

"Sister, are you back?" Weng Yao was playing with his mobile phone in the living room, and yelled to the entrance when he heard the sound.

"Yeah." The voice of my cousin came from outside the door, and the voice was weak.

Weng Yao stood up to greet her, and asked, "Sister, have you had dinner yet?"

"without."

"Then let's eat together~"

"Um."

Weng Yao walked to the entrance and took the initiative to carry Weng Nanxi's luggage by the door back to the room with great difficulty.

Weng Nanxi sat on the small couch in the entrance, slowly took off her high-heeled boots, put on slippers, and took a long breath.

Look tired.

When Weng Yao returned to the entrance, he only saw his cousin's exhausted expression under her delicate makeup. And such a tired look has not been uncommon for her since she lived with her cousin.

"I'll take a shower first." Weng Nanxi picked up a bouquet of champagne roses placed on the shoe cabinet and handed them to Weng Yao. It means to ask her to dispose of the flowers.

"Someone gave it to me again." Weng Yao took the beautiful bouquet of roses from his cousin and smelled them.

There are drops of water on the petals and they are still fresh.

Weng Yao knew that these must be flowers from the person who picked up the airport and sent his cousin home.

It's not once or twice that the cousin brings flowers home. Even though the cousin didn't mention any emotional matters to her, Weng Yao still knew from the bouquets of flowers with different signatures, different brands, and different varieties that many people were pursuing the cousin.

But Weng Yao only felt sorry for those people, because none of them knew that the cousin actually didn't like flowers at all.

When the cousin was taking a bath, Weng Yao hummed a tune, took out the tarnished flowers in the vase in the living room and threw them away, and replaced them with new roses.

After Weng Nanxi took a shower, Weng Yao also heated up the food.

"The homework is useless these days, isn't it?" Weng Nanxi felt better after taking a shower.

Weng Yao nodded quickly: "I practice every day."

"Is there still going to the rescue center?"

"Yes, once every two days."

"You don't have to go so often, it's a waste of time, maybe once or twice a week is enough."

Weng Yao lowered his head to eat and stopped talking.

"Have you taken any photos?" Weng Nanxi asked.

Weng Yao nodded and said, "I took a lot of pictures and uploaded them on Weibo."

Hearing this, Weng Nanxi shook his head, took a sip of the soup, and said, "Don't post too many photos at once. You should post three or four every few hours. One photo of an animal, one photo of you A photo with an animal, and a photo of someone taking you at work."

Weng Nanxi instructs her cousin how to manage her online image.

Weng Yao nodded, remembering seriously.

"In addition, you can also have photos with colleagues, but don't take photos with boys alone, take photos with girls more..." Weng Nanxi took out her mobile phone to log in to Weibo, searched for Weng Yao's Weibo, and said: "This one, the shooting angle is not good, don't ask this person to take pictures next time."

"Yeah." Weng Yao nodded, remembering not to ask the station master to take pictures next time.

"Also, you have to post some stories about injured animals being rescued."

"oh."

"This piece of light is not good, delete it later."

"oh."

"Also, this one..." Weng Nanxi stopped suddenly while talking.

Weng Yao looked at his cousin suspiciously, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Weng Nanxi didn't speak.

Weng Yao, who was sitting on the seat, suddenly had a flash of lightning in his head, his scalp went numb, and fine sweat oozes from his back.

[How did I forget about this! 】 Weng Yao screamed crazily in his heart.

"This tweet you liked..." Weng Nanxi didn't show any emotion on his face.

"Ah..." Weng Yao replied hesitantly, hoping that her cousin didn't see what she was thinking.

The restaurant suddenly became quiet.

However, the next moment, Weng Yao saw his cousin's calm but tens of tons of pressure eyes, and looked over.

"I remember, this is your rescue station, right? So, has Han Jue been to your place?" Weng Nanxi asked.

On the screen was a tweet she liked yesterday. The Weibo was issued by the official Weibo of [Sunflower Stray Animal Rescue Station]:

[Thank you @Mr. Han Juehan for your likes, publicity and donations~~(love)(love)(love)]

Weng Yao felt like sitting on pins and needles, swallowed with difficulty, and said in a normal tone as much as possible: "I didn't recognize it at the time."

"What was he doing there?"

"Adopt... ahem, adopt kittens and puppies."

"Impossible." Weng Nanxi frowned fiercely.

"What???" Weng Yao blinked, puzzled.

"It's impossible for him to keep cats and dogs," Weng Nanxi clicked on Han Jue's Weibo, squinted at the black cat on the screen, and said, "He hates cats and dogs the most."

The computer broke down today, and only one chapter was rushed out. (It's also bad now.)