The daily life of the film emperor raising cubs

into the night.

Ling Jing sat on the bed with a tablet computer on the quilt.

And the page is playing a small video.

It was a video clicked from the director's Weibo. In the video, the fluffy and beautiful little dumpling was repeating the process of falling to the ground, getting up, being hugged by Ling Jing, and escaping over and over again.

In the end, Xiaotuanzi was obviously extremely tired, panting, and his eyes were a little wet.

When the director wrote the text for this video: The shooting scene, super dedicated kitty.

After watching the video, Ling Jing casually clicked save and then checked the comment section.

And the comment section...

Qing Yishui was so cute that he screamed, and, wanted to steal the cat?

Ling Jing looked at this comment about organizing a group to steal cats, and received thousands of likes, his cold eyes narrowed slightly.

He turned on the lights, and snapped a few snaps of the little dumpling who was sleeping like a piglet next to him.

Then, he opened his Weibo homepage, which he hadn't used for a long time, and posted a post.

"No stealing."

Picture, photo of Xiaotuanzi sleeping x3.

It will be past ten o'clock, which is the time when everyone is most active.

As soon as the news is posted, there are 99+ comments in an instant.

"Ah, brother, have you finally remembered your Weibo password?!!!"

"I'm the only one who recognizes it. My brother's picture seems to be the one in the video posted by the director of the film crew? There are a lot of comments in the comments over there about stealing cats! Is my brother jealous hahaha!"

"Suck one cat, and another brother!"

"I want to steal the cat, and I want to steal my brother!"

The carnival in the comment area was all excited for a post that my brother had finally updated in the past three months.

But Ling Jing frowned slightly, what's going on, the fans are so naughty this year?

I didn’t see that he had written it so that it would not be stolen.

The fans didn't catch the question, which made my brother a little helpless.

Picked a few comments back——

"Cats are not stolen, and neither am I."

"New one, very cute."

"Good night, little guy is clingy, I want to hug him to sleep."

After posting the last reply, Ling Jing really quit Weibo.

And the fans were screaming when they saw the reply about hugging and sleeping.

"The mood is complicated. For a while, I don't know whether I should envy my brother for having such a cute cat, or whether I should envy the cat that can be hugged and slept by my brother..."

"Complicated +1."

"Complicated +10086."

Fans are complicated to watch the news, while Ling Jing is on the computer.

Hold Xiaotuanzi in his arms, not allowing him to move, close his eyes and fall asleep.

For several days in a row.

Song Yu felt like he was dreaming.

You don't need to sleep in a cold corner at night, you don't need to dig through trash cans to find food, and even the monsters who always want to eat him can't find it here!

Lying on the sofa, Xiaotuanzi, paralyzed by salted fish, pressed the remote control with his paws, and even changed the channel for himself.

"Ruping, without Yiping, I would definitely fall in love with you..."

On TV, a man and a woman are looking at each other affectionately.

Song Yu seemed to understand, but his expression was still very serious.

He is very unfamiliar with today's mortal world, and also very strange.

So, he is trying to understand!

And this TV is very magical, there will be people talking and living in it.

Song Yu wanted to pull out the people inside several times.

But after Little Claw Chow dismantled the two TVs, Ling Jing locked him in a small dark room for a long time, and he was not allowed to dismantle them again.

Thinking of Ling Jing, Song Yu's small body at the salted fish stall rolled over.

"Ling Jing went out again without me!"

No one was there, and Song Yu no longer pretended to meow, but puffed out a crisp, juvenile voice with a bit of milkiness.

He's going to be mad.

Recently Ling Jing left early and returned late, he didn't even hug him when he went to bed.

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, Song Yu even rolled over several times, and he was no longer interested in TV.

He glanced out the window, half wanting to go out.

But it was very dangerous outside, Song Yu wrinkled her little round face and got into a tangle.

"Hey, I can go find Ling Jing!"

Song Yu's eyes lit up, and he said to himself.

This reason is aboveboard, Ling Jing will definitely not close his little black room again!

Just do what you say, Song Yu ran to the password door familiarly.

The password door is opened automatically in the house, and there is no need to enter the password.

Just like a normal door, just press the handle.

Song Yu pointed at the doorknob and jumped, his little claws rested on the doorknob, and his whole body hung on it.

"Click" sound.

The door was opened by him smoothly.

Running outside the villa, Song Yu followed what he saw by the window earlier, the direction Ling Jing went out every time.

Unknowingly, the more I walked, the more confused I became.

Song Yu looked at the busy street in front of him with blank eyes.

Where is this.

The streets are crowded with people and there are many demons.

After standing for a while, Song Yu was keenly aware of several gazes, which were fixed on him.

As for Ling Jing, he didn't see it at all.

Immediately, Song Yu tensed up, as if trying to escape.

Followed by several well-dressed men and women who are demons under their skins, they walked towards him.

Without any hesitation, Song Yu turned around and ran in the direction he came from!

Ling Jing.

Help!

Song Yu's little head is now full of regrets. He was wrong. He knew that he was a dish, but he always ran to other people's dinner plates.

Those monsters watched him run away, looked at each other, and exchanged a few words.

Then, quickly reach a consensus to have dinner together later.

Song Yu is very experienced in escaping.

but--

He couldn't stand being surrounded by monsters from several different directions.

Seeing that there was no escape, suddenly, a young man in a ragged vest who was picking up bottles by the trash can rushed towards him.

Throw him in a trash bag and run away.

The direction in which he ran away was more tricky than Song Yu's escape.

While running, he shouted: "Someone is going to abduct me! Still chasing me! Help!"

The boy looked young, and as soon as he said this, passers-by stopped the chasing monsters pretending to be humans.

"In broad daylight, abduct children! Are you still shameless? Go, go to the police station."

Those demons lurking among humans dare not reveal their identities.

Because, in the human world, there is naturally a special department dedicated to managing their chaos.

"We are not kidnapping..."

A few people were spitting and explaining, but the passers-by didn't listen at all.

And when they looked at the young man who cut his beard halfway, he was gone now!

in the alley.

Song Yu, who was stuffed in the garbage bag, was staring at the boy who was carrying him timidly with round eyes.

"You, do you want to eat me?"

He smelled it, and the young man in front of him was also a monster, but he didn't see what kind of monster it was.

The boy wiped the tired sweat from his forehead, then panted slightly, and the first sentence he said was: "You are so heavy."

Song Yu: "..."

Song Yu frowned, he, he didn't sink!

"Hey, I didn't mean you were fat." The boy was amused when he saw his little expression, and reached out to take him out of the trash bag.

Then, put it on the ground.

"I don't like meat, so don't worry, I won't eat yours."

Song Yu did not feel any malice from the young man in front of him.

He tilted his head and asked curiously, "Why did you save me just now?"

The young man smiled: "Because you are in danger. If I save you, it will be a blessing."

"Then what are you accumulating blessings for? Do you need to practice?"

"No." The young man shook his head, and then said with some melancholy, "I'm looking for my husband."

"I've just been married for three days, and after a night of sleep, the dynasty changed outside, and my husband is gone."

When Song Yu heard this, he was stunned!

So is he.

When I woke up, my brother was gone!

Their similar experiences made Song Yu feel very cordial when he looked at the young man.

Especially, when he asked the teenager: "Do you often pick up trash too?"

When the boy nodded, Song Yu was even happier: "Me too!"

"I can dig through the trash can!"

Two little guys who both pick up trash for a living, you look at me, I look at you.

Then, they all smiled.

"My name is Song Yu, which is my brother's name." Song Yu introduced himself.

The young man also replied: "My name is Mu Xi, I took it myself."

The two talked for a while, and Song Yu asked with some embarrassment: "I can't find my way home, can you help me?"

"can!"

Not long after, Mu Xi hugged Song Yu and walked back according to the place name Song Yu said.

As for why not take a taxi...

Of course it was because of poverty.

When sending Song Yu back, Mu Xi looked at the place where Song Yu lived and exclaimed, "It costs a lot of money to live here."

money.

Song Yu naturally knew about this.

He moved out his little snacks and toys, and then asked a little nervously: "Then, do these also cost a lot of money?"

Mu Xi reached out to flip over the signs, and nodded seriously.

"Yes, I've seen these in the shop window, they are very expensive. Those who buy these things for you must like you very much."

Song Yu was both sweet and worried: "Ling Jing really likes me. But—"

He was a little worried: "Will I spend too much money on him?"

Mu Xi said "Oh", and counted Song Yu's expenses: "It seems to be, but don't worry, people who can afford these things for you should not be short of money."

Song Yu heard this, and suddenly pulled out a photo of Ling Jing from the bedroom.

Then, ask Mu Xi to come and see.

"This is the man who is raising me. He seems to be very powerful, and people will listen to him. Does he have a lot of money?"

Looking at Ling Jing's photo, Mu Xi didn't know that he was the best actor for two consecutive terms, so she couldn't guess the status of his property.

It's just that it looks familiar, as if I've seen it somewhere.

Mu Xi frowned, and for a long time on the face of the little melon seed who looked too beautiful, she suddenly said: "I've seen this person before!"

"It's today, I just saw it."

When Song Yu heard this, he immediately became anxious: "Where did you see it?"

Mu Xi hesitated for a moment, but said truthfully, "It's in a very messy and dilapidated place."

"Besides, this person doesn't seem to be very rich."

Song Yu: "..."

Song Yu was stunned.

After several seconds, he grabbed Mu Xi's leg and said, "Can you take me to see him?"

For several days, Song Yu didn't know what Ling Jing was doing.

Mu Xi liked this cute little dumpling very much, so he nodded and readily agreed.

soon.

Mu Xi led Song Yu to the messy place.

That place also has a local name called slums.

Those who live here are the lowest-level people in the city.

And the little monster Mu Xi often hangs around here.

"Look at that, is that the person you're looking for?" Mu Xi pointed sharply at a man in a ragged vest who was carrying things.

The man was wearing a torn vest and oversized pants, his hair was a little messy, but his face was handsome beyond dust.

After Mu Xi finished asking, there was no answer.

He felt a little strange, so he looked down at Song Yu.

After looking at it, he realized that there were two tears in Song Yu's beautiful eyes, with a distressed and self-blaming expression.

"Hey, you, why are you crying?" Mu Xi asked a little helplessly.

Song Yu raised his claws to wipe away his tears, and stubbornly denied, "I didn't cry."

With red eyes, he looked at Ling Jing who was not far away. He was wearing ragged clothes. After finishing his work, he bought the simplest meal without adding any vegetables, and squatted on the side of the road to eat.

Song Yu was very distressed.

turn out to be--

It turned out that Ling Jing was so poor.

He is so poor that he has to carry boxes, wear rags, and eat rice.

But I am in such an expensive house, eating precious snacks and playing with precious toys.

"Woo." Song Yu choked up, and his little claws grabbed Mu Xi's fingers: "I, let's go make money together."

He has to work hard to support Ling Jing, so that Ling Jing will not be allowed to carry such a heavy box again!

Mu Xi nodded: "Okay."

Song Yu didn't go forward to find Ling Jing, but urged Mu Xi to take him away again.

I don't know.

Not long after they left, Ling Jing received a call.

"Did you really go to experience life for that role?" Director Lian asked on the phone.

Ling Jing threw the finished boxed lunch into the trash can, and replied, "Yes."

The author has something to say: Yuzai has to work hard to make money!

Thank you for the comments and landmines of the sexy snacks, I will work hard!

Chumi, I love you.

感谢在2020-05-1308:46:48~2020-05-1312:53:45期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: 1 erotic snack;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: fisherman. 4 bottles; .3 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!