I, ET, mixed entertainment circle
Chapter 5
After entering the door, Zhao Qingyuan's tense nerves relaxed, and he scolded angrily: "You are stupid! Open the door without asking, what if it is a bad person? What if... yes! You are so stupid gone."
Yang Qibei quietly tried to inhale the intense emotional waves emanating from Zhao Haoren's body, 100, 92, 67... After a few inhalations, "Food Source" calmed down regrettably, only a few sporadic emotional waves were available.
"Don't worry, I know it's you. I won't open the door randomly." Yang Qibei sighed, pulled himself together, and said with a smile.
Guided by the spiritual source link in the conscious sea, what he ate the most since he arrived on Earth was the emotions exuded by Zhao Qingyuan. Could it be that he couldn't recognize the food source through a thin door panel?How underestimated his people's terrible obsession with food.
Seeing that Zhao Qingyuan was covered with sweat, Yang Qibei turned around to get a cup and poured him a cup of warm water.
"...the water will burn."
Zhao Qingyuan took the water glass with an unnatural expression, looked at the smiling "old man" in front of him, opened his mouth, and opened his mouth again: "You, you think of us that night, I..."
His face was burning a bit, he was not embarrassed to ask: Do you think of our Jiang Jiang Niang Niang, I couldn't resist opening a scoop for you?
Yang Qibei stared at him, suddenly the muscles on his face twisted, and he smiled wretchedly: "Xiao Yuanyuan, your muscles are so beautiful, tsk tsk! You can touch them, these two cute little..."
The two claws are stretched and bent to grab the target in line with the disgusting lines.
"Pfft!" The water that Zhao Qingyuan just drank into his mouth sprayed every drop on Yang Dasha's forehead.
"Yes, I'm sorry, you... puff hahahaha!"
The same lines, the same face, even the same obscene expression, what does it look like, why is it so funny? !
The wretched look on Yang Dasha's face instantly freezes, the messy grass-like hair is drenched, and hangs down on his forehead in aggrieved way, matched with Yang Dasha's blankly blinking eyes...
Zhao Qingyuan was obviously frightened, ashamed and indignant, but under shock, looking at Yang Dasha like that, he couldn't help but want to laugh, and then he laughed so hard that he couldn't catch his breath.
Yang Qibei wiped the water from his forehead, squatted down, and silently patted Zhao Qingyuan's back. According to his memory, this kind of action can calm the naughty cubs.
It's obviously a complete reenactment of the scene, right? !How is the reaction so different?Primitive intelligent creatures like humans are really very complicated and need to be studied and studied.
This memory and conversation was retrieved by Yang ET from the memory cells in his mind. The memory of Zhao Qingyuan was extremely emotional at the time, otherwise he wouldn't have given "Yang Qibei" a hard time, giving him a chance to pick up the corpse.
Fine!Laugh if you like.
Yang ET sucked in the rich emotional waves emanating from Zhao Qingyuan, and smacked his lips to distinguish the taste. It was a little sweet and a little soft, and the pleasant positive emotions tasted like the only dessert he had tasted since he came to the earth—the breakfast in the clinic. Cool hair cake.
"Ha ha……"
Zhao Qingyuan's smile was quite low. After enshrining more than 300 points of cake-flavored "pleasure" to Yang ET, he was finally able to stop laughing half-wheezingly. He half-slumped on the sofa and gasped: "Then Do you remember everything?"
Yang ET sat upright, nodded and shook his head.
"From the time I finished saying this, to 'waking up' later, and you sent me to the hospital, there was a period of memory loss."
Zhao Qingyuan was a little guilty. Didn't Dasha fainted from being beaten by him during that time?
"Hey, I'm talking about Yang, that old Yang! We don't even know each other, Bei Huang and the Yang family...you know all about those things?"
Yang Qibei nodded calmly, calmly.
Zhao Qingyuan understood it, it seems that he remembered it, this person is still half stupid.
A normal person, especially a bad-tempered old boss like Yang Qibei, once bankrupt and desolate, it would be great if he didn't go crazy. Anyway, he himself replaced Lao Yang's status quo, thinking about it makes him feel uncomfortable. How is it possible to maintain such a calm posture?
Zhao Qingyuan moved his buttocks and sat up straighter, feeling a little subtle about the former prospective financial backer in front of him.
To be honest, Yang Qibei's face is quite deep, his facial features can be regarded as correct, and he has been on top of people for a long time. As long as he doesn't look wretched, even if he is as depressed and haggard as he is now, he looks quite human.
Zhao Qingyuan shook his head. He and Lao Yang really had a bad relationship. Just as he was about to say something, the phone in his pocket vibrated desperately, and he hurriedly picked up the phone: "Hey, brother Qi..."
Before he could finish his sentence, he was sprayed bloody by the other end of the phone.
Zhao Qingyuan put the mobile phone half a meter away from himself, waited for Qi Haihou to enjoy himself, and explained a few words into the microphone. A lion's roar came from the other side of the microphone, which shocked Zhao Qingyuan and grinned his teeth, even Yang Qibei heard it. Qi Hai's roar.
"...Get the fuck out of here, immediately! Do you know that I have an appointment with Wu Mingdong tonight?!"
"Brother Qi, don't be angry, don't be angry! I'll be back right away, and I'll be there right away!" Zhao Qingyuan gasped, and quickly expressed his loyalty.
Who is Wu Mingdong?He is Director Qiu's apprentice and the Queen's Assistant Director. A few years ago, he set up a family and made several independently directed blockbuster films for his master. Although he did not hit the box office, he is also a resident member of the Billion Dollar Club.This time Director Qiu came out again and immediately summoned a group of people back then. Wu Mingdong is one of his right-hand assistants, and he has a very important voice in Director Qiu.
"Running All the Way" is a major A-level production. A small third-tier star like him can get an audition. Brother Qi has already tried his best to win it. Even so, he still doesn't even have the qualification to advance the script. look.
Brother Qi was able to invite Director Wu to dinner tonight, no wonder he was going crazy if he didn't see him.
Zhao Qingyuan got up and planned to rush back at the speed of life and death. When he turned his head, he met Yang Dasha's big eyes that were staring at his mobile phone, almost overflowing with envy, and he fell silent.
Is it so enviable to be yelled at by Brother Qi?Or uncle, you don't like your mobile phone that was ordered for hundreds of thousands of silver, and you have taken a fancy to the "Xiangli" arcade machine in his hand?
Zhao Qingyuan shook his head, threw out the arrogance that was almost infected by Dasha, pushed Yang Dasha who still wanted to follow him on the sofa, turned around and left.
Yang Dasha stood up sadly, cupped his fists and bid farewell: "Take care."
Listening to Qi Hai's energetic roar on the phone, I knew that Mr. Qi's "anger" must be very interesting.
It's a pity that I can't smell and taste, sad!
Zhao Qingyuan staggered, and looked at Yang Daxia who was sadly saying goodbye with a complicated expression: "Uh——you take care of yourself."
***
It took all the emotional wave that Zhao Qingyuan contributed just now to slightly improve his physical frequency of urination. The studious Yang ET turned on the TV, ready to continue to work hard to learn various basic knowledge and behaviors of human society, to understand this primitive wisdom All kinds of love and hatred of living bodies, exploring the mechanism and logic behind them...
Only by fully understanding the source of food production can we better get involved in it, actively mobilize the ability of human beings to produce emotions, and allow ourselves to live a full life.
He, who is hungry and frightened, does not have high requirements, but only wants food and clothing, or has a little more emotional wave energy used to refine the spiritual core?
As for the body, it is enough to maintain it. The "God Eater" family never pursues material things!
Checked the news broadcast, checked the hot interviews, checked the dire situation abroad, and the joy at home... Yang Qibei felt good and learned a lot of useful knowledge about human society.
Then, he swiped to the midnight drama... Yang ET's logic froze.
He looked at the logic and ran away from home, but all the characters broke out emotionally, roaring and crying, you love me, I love him, he doesn't love you, the TV series full of "food" flavors, tears filled their eyes.
The saddest thing is not that there is not enough to eat, but that there is so much love and hatred in the world, but it is a pity that it is all theirs, and I can't taste it at all!
-11, -15, -7…
Yang Qibei, who was sad and angry, was shocked to find that - after having a physical body, his severely damaged mental cloud could not lock the emotional wave that he radiated. This sadness and anger, almost 100 points of energy flew away , fly!
Yang ET gasped and immediately calmed down his emotions.
The "God Eaters" who feed on emotional waves have an innate instinct for controlling and influencing emotions. They like to quietly stimulate and expand the emotions of the intelligent race itself so that they can get enough food. It is probably one of the main reasons why they are vigilantly disgusted and hostile by all intelligent creatures in their home galaxy!
"Yang Qibei" used to only have occasional opportunities to quietly display his racial expertise on intelligent races. Now that he is on Earth, he has no choice but to put on a physical body under desperate circumstances. Leaked!
With a frosty face, the expressionless Yang ET locked his emotions in satisfaction... Coo coo!Cuckoo!
Yang Qi Beibing's face almost cracked, this human body needs to eat three meals a day, it's not enough, and if you consume a little energy, you will be hungry, there is no way to survive this day!
Dragging heavy steps, holding a few big bills given by Haoren Zhao, Yang ET decided to explore the surrounding area by himself, and buy a late-night snack to fill his unsatisfied stomach, maybe he can meet a few more "" Nice guy", how about an extra wave of emotions?
The environment of Anjingyuan Community is pretty good. Although the sound of people is quiet in the middle of the night, the atrium and the side of the main road are densely green, and the street lights are soft, which does not make people feel gloomy.
In the middle of the journey, Yang Qibei also met two security guards on night patrol. The young man in the lead swept the lamp vigilantly, relaxed, and said hello, "Mr. Yang, why are you going out so late?"
Yang Qibei stood still. The security personnel in the residential area must "build a good relationship." He nodded solemnly: "Exercising, time does not wait for us. It is everyone's responsibility to protect the family and the country."
Yang Qibei quietly tried to inhale the intense emotional waves emanating from Zhao Haoren's body, 100, 92, 67... After a few inhalations, "Food Source" calmed down regrettably, only a few sporadic emotional waves were available.
"Don't worry, I know it's you. I won't open the door randomly." Yang Qibei sighed, pulled himself together, and said with a smile.
Guided by the spiritual source link in the conscious sea, what he ate the most since he arrived on Earth was the emotions exuded by Zhao Qingyuan. Could it be that he couldn't recognize the food source through a thin door panel?How underestimated his people's terrible obsession with food.
Seeing that Zhao Qingyuan was covered with sweat, Yang Qibei turned around to get a cup and poured him a cup of warm water.
"...the water will burn."
Zhao Qingyuan took the water glass with an unnatural expression, looked at the smiling "old man" in front of him, opened his mouth, and opened his mouth again: "You, you think of us that night, I..."
His face was burning a bit, he was not embarrassed to ask: Do you think of our Jiang Jiang Niang Niang, I couldn't resist opening a scoop for you?
Yang Qibei stared at him, suddenly the muscles on his face twisted, and he smiled wretchedly: "Xiao Yuanyuan, your muscles are so beautiful, tsk tsk! You can touch them, these two cute little..."
The two claws are stretched and bent to grab the target in line with the disgusting lines.
"Pfft!" The water that Zhao Qingyuan just drank into his mouth sprayed every drop on Yang Dasha's forehead.
"Yes, I'm sorry, you... puff hahahaha!"
The same lines, the same face, even the same obscene expression, what does it look like, why is it so funny? !
The wretched look on Yang Dasha's face instantly freezes, the messy grass-like hair is drenched, and hangs down on his forehead in aggrieved way, matched with Yang Dasha's blankly blinking eyes...
Zhao Qingyuan was obviously frightened, ashamed and indignant, but under shock, looking at Yang Dasha like that, he couldn't help but want to laugh, and then he laughed so hard that he couldn't catch his breath.
Yang Qibei wiped the water from his forehead, squatted down, and silently patted Zhao Qingyuan's back. According to his memory, this kind of action can calm the naughty cubs.
It's obviously a complete reenactment of the scene, right? !How is the reaction so different?Primitive intelligent creatures like humans are really very complicated and need to be studied and studied.
This memory and conversation was retrieved by Yang ET from the memory cells in his mind. The memory of Zhao Qingyuan was extremely emotional at the time, otherwise he wouldn't have given "Yang Qibei" a hard time, giving him a chance to pick up the corpse.
Fine!Laugh if you like.
Yang ET sucked in the rich emotional waves emanating from Zhao Qingyuan, and smacked his lips to distinguish the taste. It was a little sweet and a little soft, and the pleasant positive emotions tasted like the only dessert he had tasted since he came to the earth—the breakfast in the clinic. Cool hair cake.
"Ha ha……"
Zhao Qingyuan's smile was quite low. After enshrining more than 300 points of cake-flavored "pleasure" to Yang ET, he was finally able to stop laughing half-wheezingly. He half-slumped on the sofa and gasped: "Then Do you remember everything?"
Yang ET sat upright, nodded and shook his head.
"From the time I finished saying this, to 'waking up' later, and you sent me to the hospital, there was a period of memory loss."
Zhao Qingyuan was a little guilty. Didn't Dasha fainted from being beaten by him during that time?
"Hey, I'm talking about Yang, that old Yang! We don't even know each other, Bei Huang and the Yang family...you know all about those things?"
Yang Qibei nodded calmly, calmly.
Zhao Qingyuan understood it, it seems that he remembered it, this person is still half stupid.
A normal person, especially a bad-tempered old boss like Yang Qibei, once bankrupt and desolate, it would be great if he didn't go crazy. Anyway, he himself replaced Lao Yang's status quo, thinking about it makes him feel uncomfortable. How is it possible to maintain such a calm posture?
Zhao Qingyuan moved his buttocks and sat up straighter, feeling a little subtle about the former prospective financial backer in front of him.
To be honest, Yang Qibei's face is quite deep, his facial features can be regarded as correct, and he has been on top of people for a long time. As long as he doesn't look wretched, even if he is as depressed and haggard as he is now, he looks quite human.
Zhao Qingyuan shook his head. He and Lao Yang really had a bad relationship. Just as he was about to say something, the phone in his pocket vibrated desperately, and he hurriedly picked up the phone: "Hey, brother Qi..."
Before he could finish his sentence, he was sprayed bloody by the other end of the phone.
Zhao Qingyuan put the mobile phone half a meter away from himself, waited for Qi Haihou to enjoy himself, and explained a few words into the microphone. A lion's roar came from the other side of the microphone, which shocked Zhao Qingyuan and grinned his teeth, even Yang Qibei heard it. Qi Hai's roar.
"...Get the fuck out of here, immediately! Do you know that I have an appointment with Wu Mingdong tonight?!"
"Brother Qi, don't be angry, don't be angry! I'll be back right away, and I'll be there right away!" Zhao Qingyuan gasped, and quickly expressed his loyalty.
Who is Wu Mingdong?He is Director Qiu's apprentice and the Queen's Assistant Director. A few years ago, he set up a family and made several independently directed blockbuster films for his master. Although he did not hit the box office, he is also a resident member of the Billion Dollar Club.This time Director Qiu came out again and immediately summoned a group of people back then. Wu Mingdong is one of his right-hand assistants, and he has a very important voice in Director Qiu.
"Running All the Way" is a major A-level production. A small third-tier star like him can get an audition. Brother Qi has already tried his best to win it. Even so, he still doesn't even have the qualification to advance the script. look.
Brother Qi was able to invite Director Wu to dinner tonight, no wonder he was going crazy if he didn't see him.
Zhao Qingyuan got up and planned to rush back at the speed of life and death. When he turned his head, he met Yang Dasha's big eyes that were staring at his mobile phone, almost overflowing with envy, and he fell silent.
Is it so enviable to be yelled at by Brother Qi?Or uncle, you don't like your mobile phone that was ordered for hundreds of thousands of silver, and you have taken a fancy to the "Xiangli" arcade machine in his hand?
Zhao Qingyuan shook his head, threw out the arrogance that was almost infected by Dasha, pushed Yang Dasha who still wanted to follow him on the sofa, turned around and left.
Yang Dasha stood up sadly, cupped his fists and bid farewell: "Take care."
Listening to Qi Hai's energetic roar on the phone, I knew that Mr. Qi's "anger" must be very interesting.
It's a pity that I can't smell and taste, sad!
Zhao Qingyuan staggered, and looked at Yang Daxia who was sadly saying goodbye with a complicated expression: "Uh——you take care of yourself."
***
It took all the emotional wave that Zhao Qingyuan contributed just now to slightly improve his physical frequency of urination. The studious Yang ET turned on the TV, ready to continue to work hard to learn various basic knowledge and behaviors of human society, to understand this primitive wisdom All kinds of love and hatred of living bodies, exploring the mechanism and logic behind them...
Only by fully understanding the source of food production can we better get involved in it, actively mobilize the ability of human beings to produce emotions, and allow ourselves to live a full life.
He, who is hungry and frightened, does not have high requirements, but only wants food and clothing, or has a little more emotional wave energy used to refine the spiritual core?
As for the body, it is enough to maintain it. The "God Eater" family never pursues material things!
Checked the news broadcast, checked the hot interviews, checked the dire situation abroad, and the joy at home... Yang Qibei felt good and learned a lot of useful knowledge about human society.
Then, he swiped to the midnight drama... Yang ET's logic froze.
He looked at the logic and ran away from home, but all the characters broke out emotionally, roaring and crying, you love me, I love him, he doesn't love you, the TV series full of "food" flavors, tears filled their eyes.
The saddest thing is not that there is not enough to eat, but that there is so much love and hatred in the world, but it is a pity that it is all theirs, and I can't taste it at all!
-11, -15, -7…
Yang Qibei, who was sad and angry, was shocked to find that - after having a physical body, his severely damaged mental cloud could not lock the emotional wave that he radiated. This sadness and anger, almost 100 points of energy flew away , fly!
Yang ET gasped and immediately calmed down his emotions.
The "God Eaters" who feed on emotional waves have an innate instinct for controlling and influencing emotions. They like to quietly stimulate and expand the emotions of the intelligent race itself so that they can get enough food. It is probably one of the main reasons why they are vigilantly disgusted and hostile by all intelligent creatures in their home galaxy!
"Yang Qibei" used to only have occasional opportunities to quietly display his racial expertise on intelligent races. Now that he is on Earth, he has no choice but to put on a physical body under desperate circumstances. Leaked!
With a frosty face, the expressionless Yang ET locked his emotions in satisfaction... Coo coo!Cuckoo!
Yang Qi Beibing's face almost cracked, this human body needs to eat three meals a day, it's not enough, and if you consume a little energy, you will be hungry, there is no way to survive this day!
Dragging heavy steps, holding a few big bills given by Haoren Zhao, Yang ET decided to explore the surrounding area by himself, and buy a late-night snack to fill his unsatisfied stomach, maybe he can meet a few more "" Nice guy", how about an extra wave of emotions?
The environment of Anjingyuan Community is pretty good. Although the sound of people is quiet in the middle of the night, the atrium and the side of the main road are densely green, and the street lights are soft, which does not make people feel gloomy.
In the middle of the journey, Yang Qibei also met two security guards on night patrol. The young man in the lead swept the lamp vigilantly, relaxed, and said hello, "Mr. Yang, why are you going out so late?"
Yang Qibei stood still. The security personnel in the residential area must "build a good relationship." He nodded solemnly: "Exercising, time does not wait for us. It is everyone's responsibility to protect the family and the country."
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