Is this the fat orange you dropped?

Song Kewen felt that what Xie Xiaobao said was reasonable, but the two of them didn't dare to hang out outside after all, and if they said something for other big shots to hear, they wouldn't even think about messing around.

The two sneaked into the venue lightly. The big stage in front of them was still singing and dancing, and the atmosphere was very lively. The table they were sitting at was completely opposite. Old Wang had a sneer on his lips, and the man sitting next to him glared. He stared so hard that his eyeballs almost fell out. The remaining three people seemed to follow the man. They all stared at each other silently, and the atmosphere at the table was very strange.

Xie Xiaobao suppressed the smile on his face, exchanged a look with Song Kewen, sat down honestly in his seat, and pretended to be serious about the performance on the stand.

The performance had come to an end, Xie Xiaobao looked forward, there were a few vacant seats in the first row, he didn't see He Yu, probably left early.

It was nearly twelve o'clock when the celebration ended. Xie Xiaobao sat obediently for more than two hours, feeling that his bones were about to fall apart. As soon as the host finished speaking, he couldn't wait to stand up and stretch.

"Pay attention to your image!" Lao Wang, who was sitting across from him, turned dark and gave him a hard look.

Xie Xiaobao puffed his face secretly, and sat down obediently again.

Lao Wang looked at the two people who were pretending to be well-behaved in front of him, and squeezed the center of his brows with a headache. He was almost bald because of his worry here.

The people at the meeting went out one after another, Lao Wang was silent for a while, and when the people were almost gone, he said to them: "Come with me."

Xie Xiaobao glanced at Song Kewen, and lip-synced with him: What's the matter with Lao Wang?

Song Kewen shrugged and said silently: You will know when you go.

The three of them went around to the hotel garden. There were tables and chairs in the garden. There was no one there at this point. The dim lights could only reflect vague figures, and the secrecy was not bad.

"Sit down." Old Wang sighed, with some tiredness in his tone.

Xie Xiaobao sat down obediently and looked at him worriedly, "Brother Wang, what's the matter with you?" Lao Wang has always been shrewd and capable, Xie Xiaobao was assigned to Lao Wang's subordinates after signing the contract, and he has never seen him so frustrated.

Lao Wang wiped his face and was silent for a while, then raised his head and said, "Have you heard the news that Mr. He from the head office is coming?"

Xie Xiaobao nodded.

"I just received news that our department...may be split up and reorganized."

Internet celebrity anchors may be a bit of a splash on the Internet, but for an established brokerage company like He's Entertainment, they won't pay attention at all.

The reason why He's Entertainment set up an online artist training department was just to test the waters in response to the rising trend of the Internet.

Lao Wang used to be the manager of He's Entertainment. He led a few young artists under him, and his life was quite satisfactory. It was only after being tricked by others that he was transferred to this three-way department, with two fledgling young anchors. Live wasted.

Although he was forced to come over at the beginning, Lao Wang is a person who refuses to admit defeat. In addition, although Xie Xiaobao and Song Kewen are occasionally a little skinny, they are still sensible in general. They each have their own characteristics. Lao Wang also made up his mind and tried his best to package them, but the market changed before it was time to harvest.

"I might be transferred back. You two...there is no news from the company yet." Old Wang's tone was a little heavy. After getting along for so long, they had feelings to some extent. The company is much stronger.

Xie Xiaobao was stunned for a moment, he looked at Song Kewen and then at the heavy-faced Old Wang, and whispered: "Then we can't be together from now on?"

Lao Wang was silent and did not respond.

"Hey, what's your expression?" Song Kewen knocked on the table, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, "It's not about life and death, what are you doing so seriously?"

Xie Xiaobao said very seriously: "We won't be able to see each other often in the future."

Song Kewen choked, and flicked his head, "Don't you all have mobile phones, just call me brother and come out for you to see enough."

Xie Xiaobao made a face at him, but his expression relaxed a lot.

Lao Wang watched the two of them fight, and the mood in his heart was also diluted. He clapped his hands and said, "Go for a drink?"

Xie Xiaobao is a well-behaved baby. He has never been to a bar for a drink since he was so old, so he agreed to Lao Wang's proposal.

Song Kewen winked and clicked his tongue twice, then pushed and shoved Xie Xiaobao out.

Old Wang skillfully led the way, the three entered the bar and found a place to sit down and order drinks. Xie Xiaobao came for the first time and looked around curiously.

The bar was filled with music and loud voices, and the dance floor was full of people wriggling with the music. The waiter came over with some wine, and Xie Xiaobao took a sip from it. The bitter and astringent taste made him wrinkle his face. Stick your tongue out.

Old Wang clinked a glass with Song Kewen, seeing Xie Xiaobao staring at the wine glass bitterly, they all laughed.

"Give him a Long Island iced tea, that's delicious." Song Kewen smiled maliciously.

Lao Wang happily watched the excitement, and waved to the waiter to serve another pinch of Long Island iced tea.

The brown liquor shone beautifully under the light, Song Kewen wanted to watch the excitement, so he immediately poured a glass and handed it to Xie Xiaobao, "Try this."

Xie Xiaobao saw that it was the wine delivered to him, and felt that Song Kewen's expression was malicious. He took a sip of the wine glass carefully, and felt that the taste was not bad, so he took a sip tentatively.

Song Kewen shook his wine glass and took the initiative to touch him, "If you don't get drunk tonight, you won't go home."

Xie Xiaobao touched it back, and drank slowly while holding the wine glass.

People in the middle of the night are always extraordinarily crazy, the atmosphere in the bar is high, men and women in hot clothes are dancing in the center of the stage, Xie Xiaobao watched for a while, after drinking half a glass of wine, he began to feel drowsy, holding the glass with both hands, eyelids They are built one after the other.

"What are you looking at so engrossed?" The person next to He Yu stretched out his hand and shook it in front of his eyes.

He Yu withdrew his gaze, glanced at the man lightly, lay back on the sofa, and said lightly, "It's nothing."

The man was a little scared by his eyes, and he didn't dare to ask the bottom line. He raised his wine glass to touch him, turned his head and joined the other side.

Not long after He Yu returned to Shenshi, entertainment was indispensable after taking over He's Entertainment. Before the celebration was over, this group of people started arguing that they were bored and wanted to come to the bar, so He Yu was the host and brought them over.

Relaxing his body, He Yu crossed his legs together, and his eyes seemed to drift to the other side.

Xie Xiaobao was so sleepy, he had already finished a glass of Long Island Iced Tea, and the spirit of alcohol surged up, Xie Xiaobao couldn't hold back and wanted to lie down on the table.

Song Kewen quickly took the wine away, looked at the flushed Xie Xiaobao and said with a smile: "Drunk so soon?"

Old Wang squinted at him, "You will send him back later."

Song Kewen smacked his lips, "Xiaobao and I live in the opposite direction."

"Whoever gets drunk is responsible." Lao Wang drank the wine in one gulp and called the waiter to come over and pay the bill.

After paying the bill, Song Kewen half-supported the drunk Xie Xiaobao to go outside with difficulty, Xie Xiaobao twisted a few times unwillingly, and almost fell to the ground together with Song Kewen.

Lao Wang looked at the small bodies of the two of them, clicked his tongue, and helped them over.

The figure disappeared, He Yu changed his posture, and looked at the lively stage. The young men and women were full of enthusiasm, which was a kind of intense and extreme madness.

"Young people nowadays..."

******

The two sent Xie Xiaobao home and put him on the bed. Lao Wang poured another cup of warm water and put it on the bedside table before leaving with Song Kewen.

Xie Xiaobao was dizzy, rubbed against the soft quilt, and let out two fuzzy grunts from his throat, and then his figure flashed, only a small lump in the middle of the bulging quilt remained.

The alcohol radiated out, Xie Xiaobao was hot all over, he kicked a few times indiscriminately, pushed the quilt to the side, and the whole cat was stuck on the bed, his fur belly slowly rising and falling.

After finding a comfortable position, Xie Xiaobao snorted twice and rubbed against the sheets, before falling into a deep sleep.

On the morning of the second day when he was drunk, Xie Xiaobao was woken up by the jingling doorbell. He got up staggeringly, rubbed his eyes vigorously with his paws, then changed back into a human form, and yawned to open the door.

"Who is it?"

The door opened, and Xie Xiaobao looked at the smiling person at the door in surprise, his eyes widened in surprise, "Sister-in-law!"

Opening the anti-theft door, Xie Xiaobao happily pulled Qu Yanning's arm, "Why are you here?"

"Brother." Qu Yanning patted his forehead and murmured, "How many times have I said it but I won't listen."

Xie Xiaobao pulled him strangely, and kept giggling.

Qu Yanning put the food on the table, pinched Xie Xiaobao's cheek, "Why do you feel thinner?"

Ever since Xie Xiaobao insisted on moving out of the house, Qu Yanning would visit him from time to time. The little chubby cat that used to be soft has grown into a big cat that can live alone in a blink of an eye.

"really?"

Xie Xiaobao looked at his still fleshy arm, felt that there was no change, and felt that his sister-in-law would not lie to him, so he happily pulled Qu Yanning to sit on the sofa, and ran to the kitchen to wash the fruit.

Coming out with the washed cherries, Xie Xiaobao put the cherries on a toothpick and put them by Qu Yanning's hand as if offering a treasure, "Sister-in-law eat."

Qu Yanning ate one, saw Xie Xiaobao smiling foolishly, sighed slightly, reached out and touched his head, "When are you going home? My family misses you very much."

Xie Xiaobao blinked, with an awkward expression, "I'm going back, and when the time comes, I will be circled again, as if protecting animals."

Qu Yanning burst out laughing, looked at Xie Xiaobao with distressed eyes, "They are just worried about you."

Xie Xiaobao puffed up his face unhappily, and grumbled and complained, "I've been healed a long time ago, you see I haven't had any problems living alone now."

"Understood." Qu Yanning patted his head and said softly, "You are stronger than we imagined."

Xie Xiaobao laughed a little embarrassedly, he scratched his face, turned back into a cat, jumped nimbly onto Qu Yanning's lap, rubbed him intimately on his arm, then turned his belly out, and asked Qu Yanning to scratch him .

Qu Yanning scratched his chin, tickled him gently, Xie Xiaobao narrowed his eyes comfortably, kicked his hind paws, and let out a comfortable purring sound from his throat.