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"Don't worry, I have a PR to deal with these, and I've analyzed the pros and cons. Don't pay attention to these objections, we'll just do what we do." There was a fool's comforting voice on the other end of the phone.

The little white cat is still a little uncertain: "But, many people are scolding us, and it's all me. If I can become a human like you, they won't scold you..."

The idiot was implicated by it.

These people should scold it.

But when it came out, it couldn't speak. Even if it could communicate in written language, how many people would accept it wholeheartedly like Wen Mingcheng.

"... Xiaobai, don't worry, these are only temporary. My company still has future recruits, so I won't do things that abuse my companions. When you are online one day, we will release relevant videos and materials here. Going online, the voice of crusade will be much smaller. Those who jump feet are a minority, impulsive and irrational, and those with normal thinking ability will not say that wind is rain. Wait for us to run the animal supermarket and come up with results Come on, these people just wait to be slapped in the face." The idiot's voice seemed relaxed and confident.

The little white cat hesitated even more.

It doesn't have much confidence now, and it was full of enthusiasm at the beginning, but now it can't raise any fighting spirit.

"... Otherwise, if we don't open this supermarket, I can go filming with Wen Mingcheng and make money." Xiao Bai said in a low voice.

It was the one who made the suggestion, and now it is the one who regrets it. Xiaobai feels that he is really a useless cat.

"Ah, don't, Xiaobai, think about it, the store has been bought, and more than 300 friends have been summoned. Didn't you see the surprises of the friends? I think they are all looking forward to the supermarket. As for the establishment, every little one is seriously contacting, if we give up at this time, how sad and sad they will be."

The little white cat lowered its head, feeling even more sad.

Yes, how sad they must be, being trusted and expected by so many companions, they put all their hopes and longings for a better future on it, but it ran away.

It shouldn't be.

It's also called His Majesty Xiaobai by them.

Thinking about it, Xiaobai felt his nose sore.

"Xiaobai, don't worry, there is me, I will help you. You said that you want to come to this animal supermarket, and I have considered it. Although it was not understood and favored at the beginning, we did not Doing things that hurt others, and we haven’t broken the law, let alone violated our conscience, why should we be sad?!”

"You may not know about the animal shelter. It was held very successfully there, but after a month, problems emerged. Fewer and fewer people adopted small animals. In the end, almost no one came. Adoption, and there are more and more small animals in animal shelters, and the shelter’s financial resources are limited. If I have money, I will raise them for ten years, 20 years, 50 years, but after 100 years? The shelter has no money, No one is willing to bear the cost, and in the end the little animals are forced to wander."

"Maybe wandering at that time was more difficult than it is now, because there will be more and more human beings. If we succeed in running the animal supermarket, the small animals will have their own jobs and can receive a salary, and more and more small animals will come later. They can all work, and human beings are used to their existence, so that even if there is no shelter in the future, they will be self-reliant and will not have to suffer from hunger and cold."

"Rolling around in human society and learning human knowledge is also a means of survival. I don't think small animals will be worse than humans once they master these. The animal world also has geniuses."

After listening to Sha Mao's words, the little white cat suddenly felt that Sha Mao had become smarter.

And it woke up itself.

Yes, if the little friends have the ability to survive in the human world, will the status of animals still be so different?

It just thinks that it has extra money to support the little friends around it, but the idiot is a human being after all, it has a lot of knowledge and far-reaching thoughts, and it actually thinks of what the little friends will look like in the future.

It has to be admitted that humans are indeed relatively higher primates.

But they are not bad cats.

"What you said makes sense, idiot, but I'm too negative." The little white cat felt very ashamed.

It seems that it has a lot to learn.

"You idiot, you are so smart, you think so much!" The little white cat exclaimed, it seems that idiot is not stupid, if such a idiot is considered unintelligent among human beings, then how smart would be.

On the other end of the phone was the voice of the idiot laughing, a little like crazy.

"Haha, actually, I didn't say these things. My elder brother Qianyou told me. I was also very angry when I saw those condemning words at the beginning. Brother Qianyou reasoned with me and comforted me. Hehe, I will borrow him I’ll comfort you with my words.” In this case, why are you still so proud and complacent?

Sure enough, a fool is still a fool, and any cleverness is an illusion.

However, it was still comforted, and the idiot's words gave it great encouragement and comfort.

The mood was relieved, and the little white cat's emotions came and went quickly. After communicating with the idiot, Xiaobai told Wen Mingcheng the information on the phone.

"It does make sense. If you want to do it, then do it." Seeing that his master was resurrected with full blood, Wen Mingcheng still supported him unconditionally.

Then he reposted the Weibo about opening an animal supermarket, and liked it to express his thoughts.

"The blogger's idea is very good. Small animals have their own thoughts and feelings, and they get their due value through their own labor. This is a very commendable thing."

"They are individuals with their own independent thoughts, they don't depend on anyone, and they can live independently without being attached to others. Isn't that great!"

In the end, he added the latter one.

After the post is over, I won't look at it anymore, no matter how much turmoil these two microblogs bring about on the Internet.

"Thank you." The little white cat tapped on the phone screen.

My master.

It says in the heart.

When it was most isolated and helpless, knowing that it would bring him a bad reputation and possibly lose his job, his cat slave still spoke up for him.

"It's okay." Wen Mingcheng smiled, and within a minute of posting this Weibo, his manager called.

"My God, what are you crazy about? You still post this kind of Weibo at this time, delete it quickly! If you are like this, the commercial endorsements and movies you received this year may be withdrawn!"

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