SEC Chapter 14 Nosebleed.
Chapter 14 Nosebleed.
Assistant Zhang turned around, as if he was really planning to wait before coming back.
Ren Bei came to his senses and quickly pushed Mu Zhiqing away.
He coughed lightly, "This is an accident!"
After explaining, Ren Bei looked at Mu Zhiqing.
Mu Zhiqing, who was pushed away by him, still raised his hands, and stood there stupidly, looking at him nervously.
"Are you okay?" Ren Bei noticed that there were white marks on Mu Zhiqing's shoulders, which should have been caused by something falling down.
He came to Mu Zhiqing's side and helped him pat off the dust.
As they got closer, Ren Bei could smell Mu Zhiqing's breath again, and he couldn't help but feel the feeling of the two hugging each other just now in his mind.
There was a faint smell on Mu Zhiqing's body, a bit like shower gel, a bit deserted and sweet in line with his temperament, and it smelled very good.
Smelling the scent, Ren Bei felt a commotion in his heart.
The smell gave him an uncontrollable urge to push Mu Zhiqing down, and then to see his panicked expression.
If Mu Zhiqing's expressionless face turned into panic, it would be extremely interesting!
For a person like him, if he really encounters that kind of thing, he will definitely not be able to yell, but will bear it.
Even if he was in a hurry, he would just grit his teeth and endure with a blushing face.
Ren Bei's Adam's apple slipped, and after dusting off Mu Zhiqing, he hurried to pick up things on the ground.
He tried to divert his attention, and continued to think deeply, he was afraid that he would not be able to restrain the urge to see Mu Zhiqing crying and begging for mercy.
"Fortunately it didn't break." Ren Bei came to the table with a bunch of things in his arms.
Assistant Zhang looked at Mu Zhiqing, then at Ren Bei, thought for a while, and came in through the door, "Say hello to me in advance next time, I'm sure I'm interested."
He has no interest in looking at the two big men.
Ren Bei ignored him and ordered everything.
Mu Zhiqing ignored him, and he followed Ren Bei to the table.
His black eyes followed Ren Bei closely. He watched Ren Bei make orders, and watched Ren Bei dress up.
"Just pack the cat litter and put it in the corner, it will know by itself." Ren Bei casually introduced while ordering, and only remembered halfway through the words that he was arranging for himself...
He doesn't know how to use cat litter.
"Like it?" Mu Zhiqing's voice was distinctive, as cold as he was.
"What?" Ren Bei looked up.
Mu Zhiqing was looking at his computer desktop.
On the desktop, a two-dimensional manga youth wearing a white tuxedo sat on a transparent square made of seawater fish.
He raised his head slightly and looked ahead with a smile.
It was a very handsome young man with cold eyes and thin lips pursed lightly, and he could feel the threatening aura through the screen.
"Xuemu, my male god!" Ren Bei became interested when he talked about the young man, "Does it feel childish, but I have liked him for many years."
His desktop is the character design of the male protagonist of "Deep Sea Blue", which he has always liked, to the point where he can be named a male god.
Not just the computer screen, but also his various chat interfaces and mobile phone screensavers are all from him.
"Have you read "The Blue of the Deep Sea"? If you haven't, I strongly recommend you to read it. Let me tell you, that book is really wonderful..." Ren Bei opened the conversation and began to sell Amway.
"Deep Sea Blue" was very successful, and many people liked it, but Ren Bei still sold Amway whenever he saw anyone, wishing that everyone in the world would like it!
Mu Zhiqing listened quietly, watching Ren Bei's eyes brighten up, he nodded cooperatively, and took notes carefully.
"I used to dream of playing him for a while, and I wanted to put him on the screen so that more people would know that he likes him. I used to always strive for this goal." Ren Bei smiled.
Then he was embarrassed again, with disappointment hidden deep in his eyes, "It's a pity that there is no chance now."
When he became an Internet celebrity, it meant he gave up acting.
Mu Zhiqing's lips parted slightly, but she didn't make a sound.
"Forget it, let's not talk about this." Ren Bei quickly recovered, his eyes still clear.
"Everything is packed." Ren Bei pointed to the pile of things beside him.
Assistant Zhang stepped forward, "You have so many cats here, can you raise them if you don't send them out?"
He had just been looking around in circles in the warehouse.
Some cats bared their teeth at him when they saw him approaching.He was not polite either, and went back with bared teeth.
He doesn't like cats, he's crazy.
"I would like to give it away, but I need someone to adopt it!" Ren Bei sighed and spread his hands.
There is no charge for the cats he sends out for adoption, but raising cats is not so easy.
A cat is a living creature. In addition to its requirements for accommodation, it also needs to eat, drink, and scatter.
If you really want to keep it, it’s impossible to be like sucking cats on the Internet. If you like it, open the video and watch it. If you don’t want to watch it, just turn off the video.
And keeping a cat is not just a pleasure, but a responsibility.
The lifespan of a cat is as short as a few years and as long as ten years. Once you start raising it, it will be a matter of carrying out your life for more than ten years.
After more than ten years of companionship, I will finally send it away.Many people get discouraged just thinking about this.
Assistant Zhang thought for a while, and didn't say anything else. Anyway, he didn't want this thing as a gift for him.
Mu Zhiqing watched quietly, her sword eyebrows furrowed imperceptibly.
"That's fine, let's go back first, Xiaomu has something to do tonight." Assistant Zhang said.
Mu Zhiqing went to open her small bag again, took out a black card from the bag, and handed it over with a reckless attitude.
Ren Bei took it and looked at it. The black card, um, it really is a big star and rich local tycoon.
After swiping the card, Ren Bei sent the two of them to the door.
Assistant Zhang went out, only to realize that the cat was gone, "Where's the cat?"
Ren Bei smirked, "It should go back by itself later, that cat has a lively personality and likes to run outside..."
Seeing the two getting into the car, Ren Bei put away his smile and rubbed his cheeks.
Fortunately, Assistant Zhang didn't ask too much, otherwise he really couldn't conjure a cat.
In the car, Assistant Zhang started the car while talking about the work schedule for the evening.
He talked for a long time without getting a response, so he looked in the rearview mirror.
Mu Zhiqing was looking down at the small order in her hand with a solemn expression.
"What are you looking at?" Assistant Zhang asked.
"'Deep Sea Blue'." Mu Zhiqing raised her head with firm eyes.
"what?"
"catch."
Assistant Zhang raised his eyebrows, with a look of surprise on his face, "Why did you suddenly figure it out?"
The director and author had lobbied countless times before, but Mu Zhiqing never let go, and refused very simply.
Assistant Zhang thought that this matter was definitely settled, but he didn't expect Mu Zhiqing to speak up by himself.
What stimulated him?
Did he take the wrong medicine, or did he just smash his brain with something?
"To make money." Mu Zhiqing looked up very seriously.
Assistant Zhang slammed on the brakes, with a bloody expression on his face, "What?"
What did Mu Zhiqing just say?
What is he up to?What are you earning?
Could it be that Mu Zhiqing's brain was smashed, but his ears were broken, which is why he frequently hallucinates?
Mu Zhiqing, as the top traffic king in the entertainment industry, owns countless shares and the entire Luhai Entertainment, he has so much money that he probably doesn't even know how much he has. When did he start short of money?
"Make money and support Ren Bei." Mu Zhiqing clenched her fists, her cold face full of fighting spirit.
He looked at the receipt that Ren Bei gave him just now, and there were a bunch of bits and pieces, which together charged him more than 400 points.
Before coming here, he specially brought a black card with no limit, but Ren Bei took [-] from him and gave him a bunch of things.
Even if those things don't count the cost, Ren Bei only earns four hundred.
He has seen all the cats in Ren Bei's house, all of them are plump and plump, like piglets, they must be good to eat!
If this continues, Ren Bei will definitely be unable to make ends meet.
So he wants to make money, a lot of money, and then raise Ren Bei and his cat.
The more Mu Zhiqing thought about it, the more her fighting spirit became more high-spirited, her eyes sparkled.
Moreover, Ren Bei likes that novel...
Assistant Zhang looked at him numbly, turned his head numbly, started the car numbly, and drove the man home numbly.
As soon as Mu Zhiqing met Ren Bei, he was already used to this virtue.
At the beginning, he discovered that Mu Zhiqing would secretly buy Ren Beichu’s merchandise and collect Ren Bei’s songs, and then hid under the covers to secretly watch and infinite loop, he still felt that the whole person was not good and could not accept it.
Now, even if Mu Zhiqing was walking back and forth in front of Ren Bei holding Ren Bei's full-length pillow in his underpants with no expression on his face, he could still ignore it indifferently.
"Speaking of which, how do you feel?" Assistant Zhang changed the subject, not wanting to continue looking at Mu Zhiqing's idiotic face.
"?" Mu Zhiqing looked at him suspiciously.
"Didn't you all hug each other just now?"
Mu Zhiqing blinked his long and slightly curly eyelashes, and his Adam's apple slipped.
The next moment, his entire face quickly flushed red.
Mu Zhiqing's eyes were dull, and smoke was coming from the top of her head.
After Ren Bei watched Mu Zhiqing and the others leave, he started a live broadcast for a while.
He checked the injury on Dabao's leg live, and made sure that the stitches could be removed tomorrow, and made another preview of tomorrow's live broadcast before going offline.
In the past few days, he has been dove, and it will not work if he continues like this. He has to be careful, or all the fans will run away.
Turning off the camera, Ren Bei hesitated for a moment, and searched for the keywords of Pan Haojia and the name of the original TV series.
The relevant page popped up quickly, and Ren Bei held his breath and glanced at it.
Apart from the cast list of TV dramas, the previous ones are all discussions about the plot, and there is no important information.
Ren Bei patiently scrolled down until he reached page No. 14, and finally found the post that Assistant Zhang mentioned.
Ren Bei swallowed his saliva and clicked in.
The post wasn't very long, but just like what Assistant Zhang said, it couldn't be washed away even if it was well-founded.
The photo of him meeting with the director late at night, the matter of him adding to the scene, and in the end, he was vaguely pointed out that he drugged one of the main actors.
This post was made four years ago. Back then, the number of views, comments, and clicks were pitifully small, and no one paid attention to it. The response was mediocre.
Ren Bei read the post, and then looked at the comments below. There are many new replies in the comment area, all in the last day or two.
After getting through the circle, Ren Bei knew what was going on at once. He cut the page and went to Weibo to search.
Sure enough, there was a new long Weibo on Weibo.
Some people dug up the original things and copied them.
Although the long Weibo was posted for a short time, because of the matter between him and Mu Zhiqing, there was a lot of attention and discussion.
Many big Vs have been retweeted, and there are even dedicated topics.
Looking at the unified discussion of the topic, Ren Bei felt a chill down his spine.
If he hadn't been suppressed by Mu Zhiqing at the beginning, and the post had really become popular, then he would never be able to argue with it.
He is simply meat on the chopping board and can only be slaughtered.
Ren Bei rubbed his face and let out a breath.
Up to now, he has no other way but to take one step at a time.
The only thing to be thankful for is probably that his mentality has been trained by Mu Zhiqing over the years, so he will not be flustered.
Turn off the computer, and Ren Bei shovels the cat's excrement and feeds them next to each other.
After finishing what he had to do, he turned into a cat and went out.
Stepping on elegant catwalks, walking past the fence, ignoring the surprised eyes of passers-by, Ren Bei quickly came to Mu Zhiqing's house.
The door of Mu Zhiqing's house was closed, Ren Bei raised his head, "Meow."
About half a minute later, the door was opened from the inside.
Assistant Zhang didn't see anyone, and when he lowered his head, he saw Ren Bei.
Ren Bei, who was dressed in long white hair, squatted obediently by the door, full of fairy air, his eyes were extremely clear, and the picture was exquisite.
Seeing the door open, Ren Bei walked in with graceful cat steps.
Assistant Zhang's mouth twitched, Mr. Cat.
After entering the house, Ren Bei saw Mu Zhiqing lying on the sofa from a distance.
He closed his eyes, his face was flushed, and he didn't know what happened, and there was a wet towel on his forehead.
In the trash can not far from the sofa, there were still some tissues with bright red blood.
Ren Bei jumped onto the sofa, stepped on Mu Zhiqing's stomach with a meat pad, and looked down at Mu Zhiqing.
Mu Zhiqing took off her suit jacket and was only wearing a white shirt.
The buttons on his neckline and cuffs were all unbuttoned, exposing his white collarbone and wrists, showing a slightly messy feeling that was completely different from the usual rigor.
The breath of abstinence mixed in the chaos, fermenting more and more blood spurting.
Ren Bei flicked the tip of his tail slightly, the previous impulse to make Mu Zhiqing cry came to his heart again, making his mouth dry for a while.
"Don't look, you've got a nosebleed." Assistant Zhang sat down opposite with a look of disgust.
He raised Erlang's legs, looked at Ren Bei and then at Mu Zhiqing, and complained: "It's worthless, just hug it and that's the virtue."