My three pots of meat plants

Wen Wuchu returned to his room after finishing the purchased ingredients and daily necessities with Bai Shengxiu.Taking a shower, drying my hair, and was about to watch a forum and go to sleep when I suddenly saw movement outside the undrawn curtains.

Wen Wuchu looked down from the window on the second floor, facing the main entrance of the villa.

Qi Jingze's slender, sinister back is still very recognizable.

Qi Jingze, who did not know when he left the villa again, stood outside the iron gate still carrying the bag of ham sausage.

Wen Wuchu was a little amused, so he half sat on the bay window to observe.

Qi Jingze stood for a while, surrounded by a deserted place, and was about to turn around to leave when a white stray cat came running and jumping briskly from a distance, saw Qi Jingze, meowed twice, and squatted on his leather shoes, The long tail gently wrapped around Qi Jingze's ankle.

Qi Jingze seemed to froze for a moment, stood there for a moment, peeled a ham sausage from the bag, squatted down, and lifted the ham sausage to the little white cat's mouth.

The little white cat was not afraid at all, it had ham sausage in its mouth, and instead of hiding aside to look for food, it continued lazily lying on Qi Jingze's feet, and began to eat leisurely.

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Wen Wuchu, who was sitting on the bay window, was a little messy.

Not to mention that stray cats are arrogant and do not allow others to approach them, and they may not appreciate others' feeding. They have a strong sense of self-prevention.The contrast between Qi Jingze's indifference to humans and his gentleness to cats is a bit creepy and...cute.

Wen Wuchu's impression of Qi Jingze has changed a bit since he led the national football team to qualify last time.

After a while, the stray cats who had been surrounded outside the iron gate smelled the scent from nowhere, and one by one came swiftly and swiftly from a distance, and surrounded Qi Jingze.

Qi Jingze couldn't handle it a bit, so he could only stand where he was, peeling the ham sausages one by one, and then handed over the food on his hand.

The stray cats didn't fight over each other, and took the food in Qi Jingze's hand one by one in an orderly manner.

The ones that were full rubbed against Qi Jingze's trousers, wanting to be comforted.

Qi Jingze was a little uneasy being teased by the cat, and a man who was 1.9 meters tall was at a loss.

Wen Wuchu, who has never successfully stroked a cat's tail in this life, is a little jealous and wants to educate these stray cats, you are cats and not dogs!

Probably the stray cats in this community are all fake cats, Wen Wuchu can only comfort himself in this way.

After Qi Jingze finished feeding, he turned and went back to the villa, and the stray cats meowed together, making Wen Wuchu's heart soften.

The breakfast on the second day was made by Bai Shengxiu. The ham sausage was cut in half, inserted into a toothpick to form a heart shape, an egg was beaten in the middle, fried and sprinkled with pepper.

Wen Wuchu drank milk and ate a heart-shaped breakfast, and looked at Qi Jingze teasingly: "Why don't you make a shape for the cat's food next time?"

Qi Jingze's hands froze, and he ignored Wen Wuchu.

"What cat, what cat?" Xue Jingrui asked curiously after eating five servings of heart-shaped ham and eggs in one go.

Bai Shengxiu seemed to have guessed something, he lowered his head and smiled.

"Shut up." Qi Jingze forcefully put an end to this topic.

Therefore, during the rare few days at home, Wen Wuchu had an additional hobby, observing Qi Jingze and cats.

He found that Qi Jingze had definitely been feeding this group of stray cats for a long time. He probably fed the cats in the evening when they were not around.Because several times Wen Wuchu found out that when he went for a walk in the garden before eating, he found that a cat had already squatted in front of the gate.

It is estimated that the stray cats are still depressed that some of them came back, breaking Qi Jingze's biological clock of feeding cats.

After observing Qi Jingze and the cats upstairs for a few days, Wen Wuchu went out one day with cat food.

Qi Jingze, who was feeding the cat, froze again when he saw Wen Wuchu.

Wen Wuchu walked up to him, and a group of cats hid in Qi Jingze's direction again.

There was a black line on Wen Wuchu's forehead, but he still said to Qi Jingze: "It's not good for cats to eat salty food. You should eat some cat food."

Qi Jingze stared at the cat food in Wen Wuchu's hand, but didn't take it.

Wen Wuchu opened the cat food by himself, poured a handful into the palm of his hand, squatted down, spread his hands very gently, and barked softly a few times.

However, the cats remained indifferent, glanced at Wen Wuchu, and continued to do their own thing.

Depressed, Wen Wuchu withdrew his hand and got up. "Look, you gave them too much ham sausage, they all dislike cat food."

Qi Jingze stared at Wen Wuchu for a moment, then stretched out his hand to hold the cat food in his hand.Then squatted down and spread out in front of the cat.

The cats around Qi Jingze suddenly became more energetic, and their heads squeezed around one by one, getting close to Qi Jingze's palm.

Because Mei Short had been lying in front of Qi Jingze, she grabbed the best position, swallowed the cat food in a few mouthfuls, and then licked Qi Jingze's palm reluctantly.

The other cats who didn't get their rations were not far behind, and licked Qi Jingze's empty palm one by one.

Wen Wuchu felt deeply jealous.He squatted down unwillingly, and when he wanted to caress one of the most obedient little white cats again, the other cat took three steps back, causing Wen Wuchu's little heart to shatter into glass.

Qi Jingze took the whole bag of cat food from Wen Wuchu's other hand, and fell to the ground.

The stray cats happily surrounded the food, and while they were eating, they continued to rub against Qi Jingze's insteps and ankles with their heads, claws, and tails from time to time.

Wen Wuchu, who was left out in the cold, could only sigh, life is really, lonely as snow.

After several days of watching the scenes of facial paralysis being teased and relied on by cats, Wen Wuchu's schedule became busy again.

First of all, the big movie that Bai Shengxiu received during the Top [-] competition is about to start shooting, and the fantasy TV series that has just been filmed has already been purchased by the TV station, and it is about to enter the intensive promotional period.

The producer of the TV series held a dinner party before the show, and invited celebrities from all over the world to attend.

As the male lead of the TV series, Bai Shengxiu naturally wanted to attend.

Wen Wuchu accompanied him to the dinner party.

The dinner was held in a revolving restaurant at the top of a tall building.

The two came early, and when they got on the viewing elevator, there were only two people in the entire elevator.

Bai Shengxiu looked at Wen Wuchu who was muttering a few words, a little curious. "Actually, I've always wanted to ask, every time you enter the elevator, you seem to have to say something."

Wen Wuchu was noncommittal. "I'm praying to the elevator gods."

"Elevator...God?" Bai Shengxiu expressed his lack of knowledge and didn't know what it was.

"Don't you think that places like elevators have a high incidence of accidents? Whether it's news events or horror movies. Especially when you take this kind of high-rise elevator, you feel like something is going to happen every time you take it." Wen Wuchu said seriously.

Bai Shengxiu couldn't help but want to laugh, and was about to give Wen Wuchu a general introduction to the falling device in the elevator, but on second thought, he decided to forget it.

It's also very cute to let his little manager say thank you to the elevator every time he gets out of the elevator.

After the two arrived at the venue, they realized that many people had come earlier than them.

Such a dinner party is a good occasion for socializing, ignore the possible undercurrents and unspeakable hooking words under the dinner party.

As far as Wen Wuchu could see, he saw a female movie star hooking up with a married company executive, and another young fresh meat who was just emerging as a high-quality idol two days ago, snuggling up against a middle-aged man with a big belly beside.

Wen Wuchu sighed lightly.

Bai Shengxiu gently took the young manager's shoulders, and slightly messed up his neat short hair: "Sighing too much makes you grow old."

Wen Wuchu shook his head, looked at Bai Shengxiu: "It's just a little touching."

When that little fresh meat was rated as a high-quality idol, the entire Internet was almost ridiculed.

Fans said on the Internet: "What right do you have to scold him? If you can do it, you can do it. If you can't, don't make comparisons. Do you know how hard he works?"

Passers-by replied: "Although his acting skills are not good, do you know how hard he works? Although he uses a substitute, do you know how hard he works? Although he cuts out pictures, do you know how hard he works? Anyway, I don't know (funny face)"

The reason why Wen Wuchu is full of emotion at this moment is because the No.2 in the selection of high-quality idols is Bai Shengxiu.

Wen Wuchu was not convinced that Bai Shengxiu lost to such a person.

It's not that he cares too much about this kind of award that can be bought for tens of thousands of dollars and has no gold content at all, that is, an award that can be hyped and hyped, but he is just displeased that Bai Shengxiu's name should be below this kind of person.

"I hope you become an idol, not the kind of derogatory term in the current semantics, an idol with no power but a role model in many people's hearts, a good teacher and helpful friend." Wen Wuchu suddenly took Bai Shengxiu's hand and said.

Bai Shengxiu looked down at the signed hands, and his expression became very gentle: "Why are you saying this all of a sudden? Do you have an idol?"

Wen Wuchu nodded.He liked an artist when he was young, followed his movies, listened to his songs, and appreciated many of his ideas.

"Is that person still your idol now?" Bai Shengxiu's voice suppressed a bit of jealousy.

Wen Wuchu nodded. "Although he is no longer alive, he is still the light in my heart."

Bai Shengxiu hummed twice, a little displeased.

Wen Wuchu smiled and said: "Idols are actually very difficult to be long-term. As people grow up, they will say goodbye to their old selves and their old idols. It may be because they have grown up and don't need the old idols. Maybe it’s because the idol has changed and become someone they hate.”

Bai Shengxiu looked at Wen Wuchu with a smile: "So you are a long-term lover, an idol can be in my heart for so many years."

Wen Wuchu shook his head: "How should I put it? Isn't there an old saying that growth is a process of overthrowing and rebuilding. No value concept is always correct. People will find their own values ​​at one age, and they will find their own values ​​at another age. Years old pushed back the values ​​I used to have. But my idol is progressive, he will always walk in front and never slack off until he leaves. So I also hope that you can become a beacon in the hearts of many people, maybe you can’t light up your life The road, at least once went hand in hand for a part of the journey."

Bai Shengxiu didn't argue with his idealistic little manager. He looked at him for a long time, then reached out and smoothed the broken hair on his head again.

"Do things like lighthouses, let's go with fate, but I really want to be with you hand in hand for a lifetime."

Wen Wuchu's head froze for a moment, the word "hand in hand for a lifetime"?Should be a partner, right?Not an agent and an artist, right?

Before Wen Wuchu could react, Bai Shengxiu had already been invited by the staff to the table of the main creators of the crew in front of the hall.

With no entertainers around, Wen Wuchu wandered among the people who came to the dinner party.

He is not very social, but as an agent, he must force himself to socialize. Only in this process can he gain resources and contacts.

When he was in Hualong Film and Television before, because he had a strong company as the backstage, he didn't realize how important it was.It wasn't until he came out to set up his own family that he discovered that communication is the foundation of the circle.

After drinking for three rounds, Wen Wuchu was somewhat overwhelmed.

Just as he was about to find a bathroom to wash his face, he suddenly noticed that in the corner, Lin Ruorou was being entangled by a man. The man's expression could be said to have lewdness written on his face.

Wen Wuchu doesn't have the idea of ​​being a hero to save the beauty, but he has the heart to help when he sees injustice.

He rushed over to block the other party's thoughts of persuading him to drink.

Playboy was originally annoyed that this young man who didn't know where he came from was here to hold Lin Ruorou's drink here, but now seeing Wen Wuchu drunk, his eyes blurred and his cheeks flushed, he actually had some strange thoughts.

He didn't pester Lin Ruorou any more, trying to keep feeding Wen Wuchu who was already overwhelmed by alcohol.

However, before the wine was handed to the person in front of him, he was directly stopped by a pair of hands.

Playboy was slightly dissatisfied, and looked up, but was shocked by that face, whether this is a fairy or a demon.

Bai Shengxiu didn't go and pay no attention to the playboy, but just supported the drunken man in front of him.

He was very angry, and when he saw Wen Wuchu toasting among a group of people for his work from a distance, he felt a little distressed.

Later, I saw the playboy toasting to Lin Ruorou. That guy with a terrible drinking capacity dared to block the drink. He was so angry that his lungs were about to explode.

Then, when he saw that Playboy had such thoughts, he really wanted to build an iron cage to imprison his manager, and no one would let anyone see him.

Seeing that the two were about to leave, Playboy hurriedly stopped him, but Bai Shengxiu grabbed his hand, and with a light touch, Playboy suddenly felt his internal organs screaming, but he was so painful that he couldn't make a sound.

Bai Shengxiu ignored him and left the banquet hall directly.

The nanny car Wen Wuchu was driving was still in the parking lot. He searched Wen Wuchu's suit pockets. Fortunately, the car keys were not lost.

The author has something to say: Thanks to Yu Moumou for throwing a mine, Zhu Xin for throwing a mine, and the dizzy cow for throwing a mine