Loyal Dogs Are Not Picky Eaters [Quick Transmigration]

The hollowed out sheep bleated on the bed.

"What's wrong, it hurts?"

The sheep was buried under the quilt, with only half of its head sticking out to reveal two round eyes. It shook its head slightly, and saw that Gu Yan, who brought in a glass of water from the outside, was holding other things in his hand.

Upon closer inspection, I was startled, it was a camera.

"Editor...! What are you doing?!"

Gu Yan put the water on the head of the bed and smiled wickedly.

"Of course it's selling rot."

The sheep who saw Gu Yan showing this expression for the first time straightened his eyes immediately, and at this moment, he was photographed.

"You send it or I send it?"

"???"

After importing the photos from the camera to the mobile phone, and then cropping them slightly, you can’t see where they are, only half of the face of a black and white and tender sheep can be seen.

"Don't talk, I'll send it?"

"do not!"

"Then you send it."

Silence also shook his head.

"Can you not send it?"

"Then you have other ideas?"

The sheep shook its head, but held on to his hand.

Gu Yan sat on the side of the bed and kissed the exposed forehead, but his fingers had already instructed the mobile phone to send the photo.

Editor-in-Chief Gu Yan: [goodnight! [picture]]

The sheep noticed it, and stretched out its hooves to snatch it, with an angry face: "Editor-in-Chief, you are too much!"

Gu Yan smiled: "Too much? It seems that I still haven't hollowed out you. Tomorrow weekend, I will go too far."

silence:"……"

The sheep tried to run away, but they were caught and pulled out of their wool.

"Editor! They'll say we have a deal!"

Moment, who was dragged back by the waist, grasped the last sliver of life, with teary eyes, and just fell into the arms of Editor-in-Chief Gu.

The sheep who kept barking with tears, hoping to deceive the passerby, did not move the editor-in-chief, but only made him more animalistic.

"That's just right, I want to try py trading, it's justified."

……

……

[High season!Junjun after dinner! ]

[Could it be that the real CP is together in reality?I thought it was the mascot of the editorial department! ]

[Just came upstairs? ]

[Ah ah ah ah ah. ]

[Junjun who didn't respond is already...hehehe. ]

[I wish everyone eat meat. ]

The reaction under Silence's hollowed-out Weibo is.

[I'm afraid Junjiang will be hollowed out again. ]

[I guess the editor-in-chief was hollowed out this time? ]

[upstairs+1]

After Shen Mo fell asleep, it was noon. When he woke up, the curtains were all drawn, the room was dark, and Shen Mo stretched out his hand to rub around.

[Editor-in-Chief? ] shouted in a hoarse voice.

No one responded.

Shen Mo suddenly panicked, lifted the quilt and wanted to get out of bed, when the door opened.

Gu Yan came in with his mobile phone and stood by the door.

"how?"

"No……"

"Afraid of the dark?"

Shen Shen nodded and shook his head: "I'm not afraid..."

Gu Yan smiled and didn't expose him.

"Lunch has been delivered, do you have an appetite?"

Looking at the young man who was covering himself with a thin quilt, Gu Yan stepped forward in two steps and put the nightgown on him.

"Put this on first, the meal is getting cold."

The fluffy sheep nodded red-faced and was fed.

There are already countless message dynamic reminders on his mobile phone, but he doesn't want to read it, anyway, it's already like this, so he just let it go.

After 'exercising' all night, he was already hungry. At the end of the meal, Gu Yan first filled him with a bowl of egg drop soup, and then handed him a piece of paper after watching him drink it.

Shen Mo took it over and saw that it was a sample of the cover background of his booklet, which had already been printed out.

"Let me know if you're not satisfied."

"Come out so soon?"

"Usually the picture will be released after a week, this one is expedited."

"Ah, how bad that is."

"Nothing wrong."

"It's so easy to be..."

Gu Yan put down his chopsticks: "It's easy for people to gossip."

Nodding silently.

"So do you want to reposition yourself so that others can't gossip?"

"???"

"You also know that although we are a nominal couple, there are also many couples who are not really together."

"Hmm..." Mo Mo's heartbeat was speeding up instantly, and he was about to guess the next sentence.

"So, let's officially be together."

He was silent for a while and didn't speak.

Gu Yan took out a piece of paper and wiped the corner of his mouth for him: "If you don't refute, I will take it as your agreement."

The young man who was blushing suddenly coughed violently, Gu Yan felt as if he reached out his hand to please him, but heard the young man say: "Boss... make up... I... got a fishbone...!

Gu Yan: ...

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Editorial department.

Zhao Yun: "Finally the deadline! Junjun, you can prepare the booklet, hehe, have you selected the theme yet?"

Nod in silence.

Zhao Yun: "Now you are out of my control."

"Overbearing president series."

"Pfft...you chose this? Who encouraged it? Is this vulgar?"

Silence coughed lightly: "Editor-in-Chief."

Zhao Yun: "O__O"

Ever since Shen Mo and Gu Yan got together, it seemed that everyone in the editorial department knew about it. Even his editor in charge had changed from Zhao Yun to Gu Yan, and Gu Yan had to read all the manuscripts. …

The preparation of the booklet was about to start, Mo Mo wanted to come to the editorial department to find inspiration for the office, so Gu Yan got him out of bed early in the morning.

"I'll go...to go elsewhere."

Silently walked Xiaobu, pretending to be strolling, and when he reached the door, he heard Zhao Yun yelling: "The editor-in-chief just left the conference room."

"..."

This voice made the entire editorial department hear it clearly.

The already thin-skinned Shen Mo ran into the head office and was about to cry, when he saw six or seven editors sitting in a row, all looking back at him.

silence:……

Scratching his face, he murmured silently, "I... I'm here to collect materials."

Gu Yan pushed his glasses: "Okay, do you want to collect materials here?"

He deliberately emphasized the "source" so that other editors who didn't know why couldn't hear it.

But Shen Mo blushed, and nodded quickly.

"You go to the lounge and wait for me, there will be a little more time here."

Mo Mo hurriedly nodded, and went into the lounge.

The room is not too small, you can't hear the sound from the outside, and the sound insulation is very good. There is a single bed with clean bedding on it. The air conditioner is not turned on, so it is a bit stuffy. After turning on the air conditioner, he sat on the small sofa and played with his mobile phone.

Silence: [When the editorial department is collecting materials. ]

[Junjunjiang, go and check your votes, hehehe. ]

[Jun-chan, what is the theme this time?Will it be a fan work? ]

[Aw!Whose office is this? ]

[From the editorial department, maybe the office play...? ]

Mo Mo almost pressed the like, but luckily he stopped.

Click on the CP voting, the second round has entered the mid-term, there is still a distinction between CPT Two-dimensional real people and Two-dimensional, and they should not be confused. Otherwise, real people have almost no chance of winning.

Clicking on the various awards, I found that he and Gu Yan were actually in the front row of the three awards, namely the most rotten, the most handsome, and the R18.

Wait, what's up with this R18?

Gu Yan's appearance can hold up the sky, he can understand.It is necessary to be the most corrupt, but this R18 is a bit too much.

After looking around, I saw a reason for being on the list: bed photos.

silence:? ? ?

Following the comments, he touched the half of the head that was photographed by Gu Yan that time.

Is this also a bed photo?

Among the most rotten and good-looking, they are almost the highest votes. After all, Song Jun, a sheep with a small appearance and a cold Gu Yan, has too many cute people, and the most rotten, can be counted as half of them. The editor of Danmei and a small artist of Danmei H manga, dare to ask who will compete with them.

Click on the ranking, they are ranked third in R18, the top two are two cosplayers, the subjects of the cosplay are quite large, and the photos taken are also professional. After a quick scan, they are real bed photos without dew points.

Shaking his head silently, it is incomparable.

Scroll to the top and click on Awards.

Each award has the first, second and third prizes, which can be superimposed. In addition to the prize money, there is also a fixed booth touring one of the largest comic exhibitions!

[Winners of the three awards at the same time will have a fixed booth for one year, free of charge. ]

Seeing this, Mo Mo almost jumped up excitedly.

Coincidentally, when Gu Yan finished talking outside, when he opened the door, he saw his little sheep screaming with excitement on his face.

"Editor-in-chief, we, let's compete for the R18 award!"

Gu Yan was stunned for a second, then looked at the cell phone stretched out to see the award clearly.

"Also, your booklet can be sold at the booth."

The sheep nodded sharply.

Gu Yan continued to calmly said: "It's just that, Xiaojun, you are really willing to take photos of R18. After all, photos are more intuitive and have a higher chance of winning."

Speaking of this, the silent enthusiasm was extinguished at once.

"Ah...that's still...forget it."

"I have an idea."

"what……?"

Gu Yan lowered his head and propped his hands on the sofa, sandwiching silence.

"You can draw it first, and then imitate it and shoot it."

"No, no." Mo Mo shook his head like a rattle.

"I didn't say it had to be exactly the same."

Receiving the other party's puzzled look, Gu Yan continued.

"You and I can't take very explicit photos, but you can wear them and draw another one, you know what I mean?"

Silence understood in an instant, and his eyes lit up: "I can accept this."

Gu Yanyang smiled, sat next to the boy, and unbuttoned the cuffs of the shirt little by little, and then the neckline.

"Xiaojun, but there is a business right now."

"???"

"Are you not collecting materials?"

"need."

After answering, when Shen Mo looked away from the phone, turned his head, and saw that one of Gu Yan's shirts was half unbuttoned, then he thought of Gu Yan's "material collection" just now, and his face turned red.

"If you want to get materials in the editorial department, do you need to do something?"

The boy's fiery face and flickering eyes: "What...?"

"Pleasing your editor, let him have an unspeakable deal with you."

Then those hands began to unbutton the boy again.

"After letting me do whatever I want, you can do whatever you want here."