The president loves the little monster

The koala is a cute creature that can be said to be the most sleepy creature in the world. It sleeps for at least 24 hours in [-] hours a day, and the remaining four hours are either eating or in a daze. I am too lazy to compare, so Although it is a species full of aura, only a very small number of koalas can occasionally overcome their lazy nature and become refined.

However, in this room of less than [-] square meters, at least twenty koala spirits slept there!

There are so many nap gods, where did Ao Qin find them?

The corners of Meng Mo's mouth twitched slightly, and he walked into the room lightly. Under the dim light of the computer, he saw the koalas lying crookedly on the tatami in their original shape, snoring while sleeping with their small pillows in their arms. There is a big nightmare floating around each head, and the big fluffy ears shake slowly occasionally.

None were awakened.

The computer next to the door is silently playing a very classic ghost movie "Midnight Ring" at 0.2 times speed.

Meng Mo exited the full-screen state and glanced at the playlist—"The Grudge", "Pen Fairy", "Chain Saw", "Black Friday", "Deadly ID"... all classic horror movies, it is enough to scroll down. There are hundreds of them!There were rotten boxed lunches, half-eaten instant noodles, and unfinished eucalyptus juice beverages lying crookedly on the computer desk, exuding an unpleasant smell.He wrinkled his nose, looked around, and found that the drawer under the computer desk by the window was half opened, and a small stack of bound A4 printing paper was half in the drawer and half hanging outside.

He walked over to take it out, glanced at the dim light of the computer screen, and found that it was a contract signed ten years ago, and it was slightly yellowed due to the passage of time.The contract is sparse, simple and easy to understand, mainly stipulating that Party A is responsible for providing Party B with board and lodging and all necessities of life, with a monthly salary of [-], five social insurances and one housing fund, and statutory holidays. Party B only needs to eat, drink, watch horror movies and sleep every day. It's enough to have nightmares.

Meng Mo: "..."

No wonder there are no nightmares anywhere in this place. Even the legendary entertainment industry with high stress, depression, and nightmares only had a few small nightmares. Ao Qin's fantasy entertainment has so many, so many nightmares.

The fuck is all artificial!

But who has nothing to do and will hire the world's most sleepy koala spirit with a high salary of [-] yuan, who is often fired because of going to work and sleeping, to have nightmares that are useless to humans and other creatures, and can't even be seen?

But Ao Chin did.

Sister Xiaowei said that the reason why Ao Qin holds a Dream Rubik's Cube talent competition every year is to find someone, and this year happens to be No.11.And the nightmare of the koala spirits has been going on for ten years.

And since his parents left, he is already the last nightmare left in the whole world.

The truth is...almost obvious.

Meng Mo took a deep breath, closed his eyes, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and thought in a mess—is Ao Qin looking for him?Have you been looking for him for ten years?

So what he thought, the white moonlight in Ao Qin's heart...was actually himself?

It turns out that he has been eating his own vinegar for more than half a month?

Meng Mo thought dumbfounded.

No wonder Ao Qin hated him so much at the beginning, but after he saw the nightmare and made a joke, he immediately wanted to transfer half of the family property to him, and he insisted on signing a contract with him, and the signing would last forever.

When he confessed to Ao Qin that day that he was not a human being but a nightmare, Ao Qin didn't seem surprised at all. What did he say then?

Yes, he said - I know.

It turns out that Ao Qin already knew that he was a nightmare.

It turned out that Ao Qin agreed to sign a contract with him not because he was responsible for him.

But—why did Ao Qin look for him?

Because you like him?

But he had never seen Ao Qin before, how could he like it?Or is it that Ao Qin is a monster who has just cultivated human form?But the monsters who have just cultivated into spirits are very shallow, so it is impossible for him not to see through them.

Meng Mo was at a loss after deliberation. At this time, a strange call came in. He hesitated for a moment, walked out of the door quietly, and answered: "Hi, hello, who is it?"

"I'm Xiaowei," a clear female voice came from the other end of the phone, speaking quickly, sounding a little anxious, "Mr. Ao asked me to inform Director Yang about something, but Director Yang's phone couldn't be reached, and my work computer was disconnected." I'm in the company, and I don't have any other contacts on my private cell phone, so I can only trouble you... Are you in the dormitory? Director Yang lives in room 17 above yours. Go knock on the door and ask him to answer the phone, okay? ?”

Xiaowei spoke very fast, ba ba ba was like a machine gun, Meng Mo couldn't find a chance to intervene, and waited until she finished speaking before saying, "...I'm in the company."

"Oh..." Xiao Wei was silent for two seconds, and asked cautiously, "Is Mr. Ao beside you?"

"No."

Xiaowei obviously breathed a sigh of relief: "Are you going back to the dormitory later?"

"Ah."

"Then can you inform Director Yang for me? Just say Mr. Ao ordered that Lu Fangyuan will attend the concert as usual tomorrow, but he needs to adjust the order of appearance and adopt the singing method of a music festival. One singer sings all the songs, and then Put another singer on stage, and so on...you will be the first, Lu Fangyuan will be the last, and others are optional."

Meng Mo: "..."

He had absolutely no idea what to say.

So did Ao Qin actually listen to what he said just now?But obviously I have listened to it, why can't I communicate well?He also categorically said that he couldn't, and turned his head and slapped himself in the face.

Is it fun?

And what a mess of singing...do they have a chorus?Could it be that even the chorus is divided into one, two, three, four, five solos?

What is a layman blindly ordering?It's not feasible at all, is it?

So Meng Mo briefly told Xiao Wei about his thoughts, and Xiao Wei sighed: "Don't blame him for being foolish... President Ao is also doing it for you."

"for me?"

The purpose of letting Lu Fangyuan retire was to avenge him, which he understood, but the adjustment of the competition system, why is it for him?

"That's right. He went to Taishang Laojun to ask for a peace talisman for you today. Taishang Laojun said that the mold can be re-infected. He was afraid that you would be affected by the mold on Lu Fangyuan, so he wanted to separate you. ah."

Meng Mo: "..."

After Xiao Wei finished speaking, he hung up the phone after saying "Please", and Meng Mo stared at the phone screen for a while, thinking—so Ao Qin didn't ask Lu Fangyuan to quit the concert for revenge?

In other words, he misunderstood Ao Qin.

Can mildew really be contagious again?

But...he beat up Shuaishen with his own hands, and it was only a day of bad luck. He and Lu Fangyuan have been together day and night for more than half a month, and he hasn't seen any bad luck?

Ao Qin is too weak.

Meng Mo was a little dumbfounded, a little helpless, but somehow felt warm.

Ao Qin really likes him, if not, why would he be so nervous about him?

But what exactly is Aoqin?

Have they met before?

After much deliberation, Meng Mo couldn't figure it out, so he simply went back to the office upstairs, intending to ask Ao Qin to find out in person.

But the office was empty, and there was no figure of Ao Qin. The door of the lounge inside was ajar, and a small light-brown nightmare floated out.

Meng Mo: "..."

Unlike last time's charming nightmare, which was a mixture of spring dreams and sweet dreams, this time, Ao Qin's nightmare is very majestic.

In the nine heavens, howling winds, thunder and lightning flashed, and with the deafening thunder, lightning struck down one after another. A huge golden dragon carried a four or five-year-old cute little dumpling on its back in the dark clouds. , strong wind, muffled thunder, and lightning, galloping and roaring, galloping like lightning, dodging left and right, but even so, there will still be a few lightning strikes on his tail, body or claws from time to time...

I don't know how long it took, the thunder and lightning gradually stopped, the dark clouds cleared, and the sun shone.

Xiaotuanzi was unscathed, while Jinlong had already been split into Jiaolong.

Meng Mo: "..."

This... isn't this the Uncle Dragon King who saved him when he was a child?

He was very young at that time, although he looked cute and cute, he was not good at all. That year, his parents took him to the Queen Mother's flat peach banquet, and he slipped away before the banquet was over. He strayed into Yaochi by mistake and saw a nightmare flower floating out of the queen mother's bedroom, so she swallowed it in one gulp, causing the queen mother to completely forget the Jade Emperor with whom he had a sadomasochistic relationship.In a rage, the Jade Emperor ordered the God of Thunder to rain down nine thunderbolts, saying that he would kill this monster.

In fact, he can't remember these things anymore. It was his parents who told him later that the Dragon King of the South China Sea had a great kindness for him, so he should never forget it.He also said that when he was just born, Uncle Dragon King hugged him, and that time when he got into trouble, it was Uncle Dragon King of the South China Sea who resisted nine huge thunders for him, and lost a thousand years of morality, so that he could meet the Dragon King of South China Sea in the future. Be sure to honor him well.

But since then, he has never seen the Dragon King of the South China Sea again.

It turns out that Ao Qin is the Dragon King of the South China Sea.

No wonder she was so nice to him.

From a long time ago until now, she has always been so kind to him, knowing that he was living alone, and even set up an entertainment company in the world to hold an audition. She has been looking for him for ten years.

But how did Ao Qin know that he wanted to enter the entertainment industry?

Did his parents tell him before they left?

Thinking of his deceased parents, Meng Mo's eyes suddenly felt a little sour, but his heart was burning hot - all the good things Ao Qin had done to him, past and present, rushed into his mind, leaving him without any hesitation .

Although Ao Qin is several hundred years older than him, he has grown up now, and Ao Qin is not old yet, so why can't they be together and let him "respect" him in another way?

He likes Ao Qin.

He wants to be with Ao Qin.

He wanted to love him well, until forever.

He wanted to hold Ao Qin's hand and walk side by side to the end of time.

But at this moment, the dream suddenly changed.

Time went back quickly, until before he was born. At that time, the sky had not been repaired, and it seemed to be floating with a layer of dull, misty gray.

A dragon that was smaller than the golden dragon he had ridden soared into the air with four claws, galloping in the sky, dashing from left to right, and let out a hoarse roar of "Aoooooooo" from his throat. He seemed to be in great pain. It galloped back and forth a few times, and then suddenly made a 180-degree turn. The four giant eagle-like claws firmly grasped the sky, and some unknown object that was under the control suddenly flew towards the sky.

"Ow--"

The giant dragon roared wildly, and a few minutes later, a big hole was opened in the sky, and a pile of meteorites fell down with a crackling sound, smashing its head and face, and smashing it back into the sea with a plop. Below, a cylindrical waterfall is formed between the sky and the sea.

very impressive.

Meng Mo stared blankly at this scene, blushing and thinking, why does this golden dragon look familiar?Yes, he knew... Uncle Dragon King?What was it just doing, what?Is that what he thought?Did it really, really break the sky?

This is really a godlike operation!

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Totally can't come back.

However, at the moment when the golden dragon fell into the water, the dream changed suddenly again, from "storm" to "gentle rain".

No, it wasn't very mild and rainy.

He saw Ao Qin doing unspeakable things with a man who looked exactly like him.

The self in the dream frowned while moaning and shouting pain, pain, pain, drums were rotten after finishing, Chuangshang was a pool of bright red, he buried his head in the pillow, turned his back to Ao Qin, and cried till tears , whispering: "Husband, your skills are too bad! I will never have sex with you again in my life! I want to divorce you!"

Meng Mo: "..."

What the hell?

Could it be that Ao Qin looks nice on the surface, but is actually a perverted sadist?

wrong……

At this time, Ao Qin in the dream was squatting by the bed with a dejected face, holding his own hand in the dream, and seemed to be about to cry: "Momo, I'm sorry, I know my skills are bad, I... I will work hard Yes... I downloaded a bunch of videos and tutorials, I will study hard. Please don't leave me, please give me another chance. Really... if it doesn't work..." He said awkwardly Said: "How about you?"

"..." Meng Mo, "!!!"

It is said that there are dreams day by day and dreams by night, no wonder Ao Qin was indifferent even when he lay flat, he thought he was thinking about Bai Yueguang in his heart, so it was because he was worried that his skills were too poor and he would be ruthlessly abandoned by him?

What the hell is Ao Qin thinking about? !

Mengmo is almost Sparta.

He came out of Ao Qin's nightmare, stared at Ao Qin's handsome sleeping face even though he was frowning, hesitated for a while between "kiss him" and "slap him", stomped his feet, turned and walked away people.

At eight o'clock in the evening the next day, the concert was held as scheduled in the city's largest venue.

Before taking the stage, Meng Mo sent a WeChat message to Ao Qin, saying that the concert process has not changed.

On WeChat, he brazenly described the process of his "false preaching of the imperial decree" and deeply condemned his unreasonable demands.

In the middle of the concert, Meng Mo sharply saw Ao Qin wearing casual clothes and a peaked cap, holding a small light sign, secretly sitting in the last row, awkwardly cheering for him. Started calling.

Meng Mo laughed so hard that his eyes were bent.

After he sang two songs, it was time to interact with the fans in the middle of the game. The game arrangement was that each of the five of them would pick a fan, and you would guess one by one.The first one asks the question, the last one gives the answer.

When it was Meng Mo's turn to choose, he smiled and said, "The handsome guy in the last row with the peaked cap and holding my lamp, please come up."

The author has something to say: The author’s speed is really scumbag. I wanted to write more, but the result was an hour late..._(:з」∠)_