The daily life of the film emperor raising cubs

Fans seem to be active and online at all times.

As soon as Ling Jing posted on Weibo, the comment area was bustling like it was Chinese New Year.

"Come and count, brother has posted more microblogs for Yuzai this month than he has posted in the previous year?"

"Then we didn't admit our mistake before, the one who participated in the show was really a cub?! I can't believe it!"

"Emmmm, why does the cub look pitiful in the video of the program group?"

"To be honest, I also feel that the cub looks a little pitiful. When eating, holding the basin seems to be hungry for a long time..."

From the harmony in the beginning, the comment area gradually changed direction.

Ling Jing has a lot of fans, and apart from true love fans, passer-by fans and other fans, naturally there are also black fans.

It is a bit difficult for black fans to find Ling Jing's black spots on weekdays.

And right now is a great opportunity.

Not long after, some weird comments popped up.

"Ling Jingtian, what kind of low-key character design, I think it's just muddled! Now he's so muddled that he uses his pet to attract attention!"

"Tsk tsk tsk, you brag about your brother every day, look at your brother's kitten, what kind of abuse is this?"

The black fans consciously grabbed Ling Jing's braid, and became more and more excited, and finally brought the topic of Ling Jing's abuse of cats to the hot searches.

After the little assistant saw this hot search, he quickly started public relations.

Removed the trending topic, and made another phone call to Ling Jing.

"Brother Ling, now everyone suspects that you have abused the cubs. Look, do you want to clarify yourself?"

Ling Jing was watching Xiaotuanzi's live broadcast at the moment. It might be because of him that Fatty Wang gave Xiaotuanzi a lot of shots.

And Ling Jing looked at the picture, even if he didn't do anything, in his eyes, he was still a cute little dumpling, and the curve of the corners of his lips never went down.

He frowned when he received the assistant's call: "Clarify?"

"Yes, although I know you will definitely not abuse him, but the cub looks like he hasn't been raised well, so what, you can just take a random video with the cub to prove that you have a blind date with the cub Fall in love and get along well."

Ling Jing: "..."

Ling Jing recalled that Xiaotuanzi refused to eat well at home, and would gobble it up when he came to other people's place. He only felt that his back molars were a little itchy.

"You can just suppress those remarks, and I have a measure of the rest."

Although he is being blackmailed at the moment, it is actually adding heat to this small group.

That being the case, it doesn't matter when he clarifies.

After hanging up the assistant's phone call, Ling Jing also sorted out the information he had now while the advertisement was being broadcast.

Xiaotuanzi's name is Song Yu, and he knows Hu Mei.

Hu Mei is not a human being, but a fox.

Xiaotuanzi is not human either, but the species is also unknown.

"Monster..." Ling Jing's cold eyes flashed a dark meaning, if there is a demon, then there will naturally be the existence of suppressing the demon.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for demons and humans to live in such a peaceful way.

It has to be said that Song Yu has been wandering for several months and has not discovered the existence of monsters that can maintain the order. Ling Jing deduced it clearly based on speculation.

After the deduction is understood, it is natural to find that existence, where is it.

Ling Jing's subordinates kept contacting people to investigate that existence.

In the small room where the live broadcast was being broadcast, Jiayi and Song Yu looked at each other face to face.Jiayi sat on the stool with her hands twisted together, as if she was vaguely uneasy about this confined space.

"Meow."

Song Yu called out softly, Jiayi's face was reflected in the beautiful amber pupils.

When Jiayi heard his voice, she held the corner of her mouth.

"Yuyu." She called, following the director's instructions, telling Yuyu what was on her mind.

"I am seven years old, but I have been working for many years. My parents said that I was shooting milk powder commercials not long after I was born."

Song Yu nodded his head and listened to her seriously.

"I've been working for a long time." Jiayi repeated this sentence again.

"Why don't the other children have to work?" Jiayi asked, "They can all do whatever they want, go to play, go to school, and make friends, but I can't."

When Jiayi said this, Fatty Wang's expression changed slightly outside the camera.

They are a live variety show, although they didn't force all the guests to follow the script.

But what Jiayi is saying now is really too sensitive. Once she said this, she was attacking her parents in disguise.

Once her parents are pushed to the forefront, there will be no good fruit to eat when she returns home...

Wang Pang thought of her pair of sharp-eared monkey cheeks and shrewd parents in her eyes, and felt bad.

But Jiayi didn't seem to realize that her speech was dangerous at all, she tilted her head, her beautiful face showed a maturity that didn't match her age.

"A lot of brothers, sisters, and uncles and aunts on the Internet say they like me and want a daughter like me. But why don't my parents like me?"

"I'm 7 years old, and after my 7th birthday, I'm going to die."

"After I die, Mom and Dad will have a new daughter."

The last two sentences hit everyone's heart like a stormy sea.

Fatty Wang couldn't hold back at all this time, so he waved his hand to stop the live broadcast.

And all the people who watched the live broadcast were also shocked on the spot.

"What's wrong with Xiao Jiayi? Why do I think she's a little out of order?"

"I'm an old fan of Jiayi. During this period of time, I've always felt that she's a bit abnormal, and Jiayi's workload, I don't know if you have noticed, it is really huge..."

"No matter what's going on with Jiayi now, the first thing to do is to check her parents first, right? I heard her description, and now I feel that her parents are a bit scary!"

Everyone shifted their blame on Jiayi's parents, and decided to come and pick them up on the spot.

And in a suburban villa, Jiayi's parents were sitting in front of the TV with pale faces.

"Before I sent her to participate in the show this time, I said that she should be checked!" The woman opened her mouth first: "I knew she would have a moth, and we should have asked her to retire in advance."

"Why are you panicking? When we really find out, we'll say she's gone crazy from stress."

Although the man's face was ugly, his tone was steady: "The show she is participating in now was selected by me. It doesn't have much reputation, and even if something happens, not many people know about it."

"We'll make a new doll after we use her to make the last sum."

As the man said, he stood up ahead of time: "I'm going to prepare things for the latest doll. There's a problem with Jiayi. I'll take a look at it for her when she comes back."

The two discussed it, and soon, they both shifted their focus to the new doll.

Each doll can only be used for 7 years.

Otherwise, over time, it is out of their control.

in a small room.

Not only Fatty Wang, Song Yu was also taken aback.

He stared at Jiayi with rounded eyes, wishing he could ask her why she had to die...

"Jiayi."

Fatty Wang also rushed over, with a serious expression on his face: "What were you talking about just now?"

Jiayi raised her head and looked at him. After a while, she said, "I'm going to celebrate my 7th birthday soon."

Fatty Wang's heart tightened.

Jiayi's birthday is listed on the data, which is at the end of this month.

In other words, the day after recording the show was her birthday.

Under Fatty Wang and Song Yu's gaze without blinking, Jiayi said slowly, "When the time comes, I'm going to die."

After finishing speaking, she looked at Song Yu again: "Yuyu, will you remember me when I die?"

Song Yu gave a serious "meow".

What is not dead?

With him as a little auspicious beast, even though he doesn't have much strength, he will do his best to protect her!

"Jiayi, you may be too tired." Fatty Wang interrupted her and said, "May I ask the psychiatrist to talk to you? Let you relax."

Jiayi didn't answer.

But Fatty Wang insisted on taking her to a psychiatrist.

As soon as Jiayi left, Song Yu was completely alone.

Moreover, since Fatty Wang temporarily suspended the live broadcast, it was equivalent to a holiday for them in the afternoon.

Song Yu stared worriedly at Jiayi's disappearance, then turned to look for Ling Jing.

Ling Jing, who was also watching the live broadcast, looked at the online reviews after the live broadcast was interrupted.

Hearing voices outside, he suddenly turned off his cell phone, half-lyed on the small bed, and pretended to be asleep.

Because it's not three hours yet.

So, after Song Yu pushed the door shut with her small body, she jumped in front of Ling Jing and whispered, "Ling Jing."

After yelling twice, Ling Jing sat up with his eyes half-opened, with a trace of daze in his eyes, as if he had just been woken up.

Seeing him sleeping so obediently, Song Yu felt more at ease in her heart.

He crawled into Ling Jing's arms, raised his round face, and said softly, "No work this afternoon."

"Well, then shall I take you home?"

Song Yu thought for a while, then shook his head: "I don't want to go home."

"Then where do you want to go?"

"I want to go to the mountain!" Song Yu said, "Jiayi is so strange. I'm afraid she will really die, so I want to help her."

After the words fell, Ling Jing felt a little surprised: "How can you help?"

Song Yu put on a small face, and said with a little confidence: "I, I can draw a formation. If Jiayi is in danger, that formation can protect her a little bit."

Ling Jing paused.

His family's little dumpling sounds more and more extraordinary.

Can even draw formations?

Ling Jing felt that Xiao Tuanzi was powerful in his heart, but Song Yu felt guilty.

In the past, on the mountain of no return, his elder brother and Xianjun taught him how to draw formations.

There are all kinds of formations.

And most of the formations are for him to defend himself...

It's just that Song Yu can't learn well, especially when he draws the formation diagram, it's terribly slow.

If he really encountered an enemy, he would probably be eaten up as soon as he raised his face on the ground with a tree branch.

This time, seeing Jiayi's lifelessness getting heavier and heavier, Song Yu really had no choice but to—

I can only try it out, can a blind cat meet a dead mouse?

"Let's go then, I'll take you there. Must it be on the mountain?"

"That's right." Song Yu said earnestly, "I just learned the formation on the mountain. If it was changed to another place, I wouldn't be able to draw it."

The corner of Ling Jing's mouth twitched.

Listening to this, it smells like elementary school scum.

作者有话要说：小学渣鱼崽报道！感谢在2020-05-2122:39:24~2020-05-2314:45:47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 mine: Mu, Richu, Moonmo, and Lemon Not Sour;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 2 bottles of Xiaohundan; 1 bottle of Gu Jiusi;

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