Interstellar writer is a meow

Copyright handling, data disclosure, publicity campaigns, and public opinion guidance... These are all Le Zhengyuan's affairs.

What is Xiao Xiaomiao doing?

He eats, drinks, plays, sleeps, and makes trouble, and enters Guangwang to continue studying elementary school courses, plus supplementary manuscripts.

What else can you expect him to do?

Originally, Xiao Yue wanted to make persistent efforts and broadcast live again, but was stopped by Le Zhengyuan.

"The popularity of the first live broadcast hasn't subsided yet, so don't be so anxious." Le Zhengyuan said, "If you want to take the high-end route, you have to be careful."

Xiao Yue waved his cat's paw, "Success, please let me know when the broadcast will be live, the script lines have been prepared, and the broadcast can start at any time."

A kitten with a simple mind only needs to listen to the owner.

Le Zhengyuan sneered and picked up the nape of the simple and well-behaved kitten: "Be obedient? Huh? Who is washing paws in my drinking cup again today?"

Xiao Yue retracted her paws and tilted her head innocently: "Meow meow?"

What did you say?I do not understand.Familiarity is familiarity, I still want to sue you for defamation if you talk nonsense!

Le Zhengyuan said: "Well, do you want to watch the surveillance?"

Xiao Yue despised.Do you want to monitor your own home?You are a control freak!

Le Zhengyuan raised his eyebrows.It is your own home that needs to be monitored, what should you do if you encounter petty theft?This is safe.

But even so, it is impossible for Le Zhengyuan to call out the surveillance as evidence in order to expose a bad cat washing its paws in the water cup he drinks from, and make the stupid cat plead guilty.

The matter between the two of them, the two of them can understand it on their own, without any evidence.

Therefore, Le Zhengyuan replied coldly and ruthlessly: "The meat is gone, eat vegetarian tonight."

Xiao Yue snorted coldly.Okay, okay, you can eat with me and I will eat, fearless!

Le Zhengyuan said: "I'm going out tonight to entertain and have a big meal, and you eat vegetarian at home alone."

Xiao Yue gave Le Zhengyuan a white look.

Hehe, you said if you asked me to be a vegetarian, I would be a vegetarian?Why should I listen to you?I can eat whatever I like, what can you do to me?

Le Zhengyuan looked at Uncle Guan who was in charge of Xiao Yue's life, and Xiao Yue also looked at his dear Uncle Guan.

Uncle Guan smiled and said, "Lele is still growing, so master should not skip his diet. But Lele, it's not right for you to make trouble like this. Apologize to master. Today's dessert is gone."

Xiao Yue flicked the cat's tail, and said to the plane's ears, "Meow ow ow ow."

At the same time, a sound came from Le Zhengyuan's mind, meow, woof, woof.

Le Zhengyuan shook the cat by the nape of his hand, and said, "Apologize to me, is it meowing?"

Xiao Yue looked at Le Zhengyuan with a mentally handicapped god.

nonsense.I'm a cat, of course I speak meow, is there a problem?I have apologized, why are you still holding on to me?Xiao Qiyuan despises you and isolates you.

Le Zhengyuan's forehead appeared a "well" symbol: "Believe it or not, I will beat you!"

Xiao Yue waved the cat's paw, making a mean expression on his cat's face.With a jerk, he broke free from Le Zhengyuan's grasp, and ran to the top of the cat climbing frame.

Ouch, I'm so scared.Come on, hit me, bastard, you can't hit me.

Le Zhengyuan: "..."

Uncle Guan held back his smile and said, "Master, I have prepared something for you to go out, so I'm leaving first."

No, if you laugh out loud, the master will definitely become angry from embarrassment.

When Uncle Guan left, he quietly closed the door.

Xiao Yue's arrogant meowing and Le Zhengyuan's gnashing of teeth rebuked from the door.

It's so lively, that's great.

Uncle Guan went downstairs with a smile on his face.

As for whether the cute Lele will really be spanked by the furious Le Zhengyuan, this Uncle Guan is not worried at all.

At most, Le Zhengyuan pulled Xiao Xiaomiao's cat ears and cat tail, poked his cat's head and stomach, and pinched his meat pad.He is a bit fierce when he speaks, but his actions are always very light.

If it weren't for this, Xiao Yue wouldn't be mischievous every day.

Xiao Xiaomiao: Constantly testing the bottom line of the owner's fury.jpg.

As for why Xiao Xiaomiao has to keep probing... Have you ever seen a cat with claws that are not cheap?

This is the nature of cats, and nature is hard to change.

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Xiao Yue's video became popular and caused an uproar, but he himself was still heartless, looking like a tall meow outside the world who was not surprised by honor or disgrace.

Only Le Zhengyuan insisted that Xiao Yue was stupid, his fist-sized head couldn't think about so many complicated things.

Le Zhengyuan finally understood why this cat demon was so stupid, and the system still chose him to complete this arduous task.

Because he is stupid, he won't think about things, won't be blinded by fame and wealth, and won't waver or deviate from the road to complete the main task.

System: No, actually this is a misunderstanding, I found the wrong cat.

Xiao Yue is heartless, and as the owner, Le Zhengyuan needs to worry about a lot of things.

However, with Le Zhengyuan's ability and connections, these are all simple matters, apart from appeasing the Forbidden City scholars, there is not much to worry about.

When Xiao Yue's video became popular, the atmosphere in Wenwang's editorial department was a bit sluggish.

When they saw the nickname of the live video host, they had a bad association.

Drunkard Cat Dabai... Drunkard Dabai... Could it be the little author whose pen name is Fusheng Dabai Mao?

If it's really him, then the drunkard Dabai's statement that the copyright has been taken away by Le Zhengyuan is not a lie.Now there have been gossip leaks that the drunkard cat is an acquaintance of Le Zhengyuan, and has entrusted everything to Le Zhengyuan's agent.

"Don't take chances, Fusheng's big white cat should be the drunkard's cat." Ming Mo rubbed the corners of his brows, and said, "We misunderstood."

Qing Ning said: "Even if it is true, it doesn't matter, right? Didn't we say to think about it? Contact him now and say that after thinking about it, give him a B or A appointment."

Other editors agreed.

Ming Mo smiled wryly: "According to the news of the alcoholic cat that has been revealed now, he is suffering from a genetic collapse disease and is recuperating, and he can move freely every day for a short time, so except for the live broadcast, he will leave everything to Le. Zhengyuan. And it is said that Le Zhengyuan handled it himself, and it was not done by others."

"However, the background login location of the big white cat of Fusheng is in Huadu Star. Do you know what this means? Either the big white cat of Fusheng is not the same as the drunkard cat. Or the person contacting me is not the big white cat of Fusheng at all Myself." Ming Mo said, "My excuse is just to deceive others, but how can I deceive the president?"

Qing Ning's voice was a little trembling: "The president you're talking about... Could it be that the one talking to us is the president Lezheng himself? He's so boring that he even represented the drunkard cat's chirping?"

Ming Mo said: "I'm just guessing. He's not boring. Judging by the value that the alcoholic cat has shown so far, if he makes good use of it, it will be a great help to his own group. Not to mention the interests, Le Zhengyuan's performance is harmonious. The drunkard cat is very close, and it is said that he treats the drunkard cat as his family. For his own family, it is normal for the agent to send a text and contact the editor."

Qing Ning said with a bitter face: "I don't know now whether I want Fusheng Dabai to be a drunkard cat, or not to be a drunkard cat."

Ming Mo said: "Of course I hope Fusheng's white cat is the drunkard cat. Even if he doesn't sign a contract with Wenwang in the end, his popularity will bring a lot of traffic to the website."

For the website, the income is not only the VIP share of the article, but also the advertising revenue of the website layout.These are billed by traffic.

Even if you don't talk about advertising, the increased traffic due to Jiuguimao will also bring exposure to other articles on the website.

"I'll go and talk to Mr. Ming." Ming Mo said.

Qing Ning worried: "Boss, Mr. Ming's place... is everything okay?"

Ming Mo said: "I'm taking care of something, it's because I'm blind."

Qing Ning immediately said: "I am actually responsible for this..."

Ming Mo shook his head: "I asked you to contact him, and I also gave up on continuing the invitation. I went to Mr. Ming's office, and you all work hard. No matter whether Fu Dabai Mao is a drunkard cat or not, it will be a good recommendation in the next list." Give it to him. With the current popularity of Jiuguimao's live broadcast, novels on this subject will definitely be very popular."

After Qing Ning agreed, she watched Ming Mo leave worriedly.

An old editor said: "Oh, I hope Mr. Ming won't be too angry. The boss is a good man, and this mistake is not his fault."

"That's right, this topic is a niche one. According to the rules, it should have been offered to C. And the boss didn't directly refuse, he said it very tactfully."

"That's the reason, but you also know that Mr. Ming is..."

"Shh!"

The editors sighed.

Ming Mo, the head of the editorial group of Modern City, has strong professional ability and good personality. During his tenure, Modern City Channel is thriving. Everyone's money bag is getting bigger and bigger, and the cohesion has also been greatly improved.If Ming Mo is really forced to resign, they will really be sad.

Ming Mo came to Wenwang CEO's office and knocked on the door three times.

"Please come in." A deep male voice came from the door.

Ming Mo pushed the door and entered, closed the door, and said, "Mr. Ming, I have something to report. Now the popular live broadcast host Jiu Guimao may have posted an article on Wenwang. But at the time, I made a mistake in my judgment and thought Wen is too small, so he only offered C a contract, but he rejected it."

The man next to the desk whose appearance was five or six points similar to Ming Mo raised his head, and looked at Ming Mo with a frown: "Tell me in detail."