The daily life of the film emperor raising cubs

Listening to his firm little voice, Ling Jing paused for a few seconds, and wisely bypassed the question about whether his brother was fat or not.

He figured it out, the little guy looked at his brother with an unusually thick filter, and entangled with him would only annoy him.

"That's fine, after you finish recording the show, you can find him in person."

Although Ling Jing said that, he felt in his heart that if Qin Yan wanted to avoid them on purpose, he probably wouldn't let Yuyu see his brother.

Song Yu nodded. After nodding, he realized that Ling Jing couldn't see it, so he said seriously: "Okay. You have to recuperate at home obediently. You have to come and see me in the next game."

Ling Jing said "hmm" and assured him: "I will definitely see you."

Putting Qin Yan's affairs aside for the time being, Ling Jing hung up the phone and prepared to leave.

But the old man suddenly stopped him: "Ling Jing."

"Huh?" Ling Jing stopped and looked back at him.

The old man sat on the chair and looked at him directly: "Do you like Song Yu?"

Ling Jing's eyes darkened, and he replied calmly: "I like it."

The old man sighed: "You two are indeed on the same marriage line, but have you ever considered that you are a human being and he is an auspicious beast?"

The lifespan of a human being is short, even if it lasts a hundred years, it is still within the life of a demon.

And the auspicious beast inherits the blessings of the heaven and the earth, and its life span can be as long as the sky.

Even if the two are married, what about a hundred years later?Even if there was a theory of reincarnation, would the reincarnated person still be the original Ling Jing?

The old man didn't intend to say more about these words.However, seeing Ling Jing doting so much on the little auspicious beast, he was really worried.

Not worried about Ling Jing, but worried about Xiao Ruishou.

For Xiao Ruishou who is so doted on by Ling Jing, if he loses him one day, the next long years will be unspeakable torture for Xiao Ruishou.

a long time.

Ling Jing didn't respond, he closed his eyes and suppressed the problems that he had deliberately ignored.

When he looked up again, his eyes were full of calmness, but his voice was a little hoarse: "He is my little guy, and I will never let him go."

The old man sighed again and waved his hands: "As long as you don't regret it yourself, it's up to you how you live."

Watching Ling Jing's back leave, the old man squeezed his beard, and suddenly kicked the bottom of the table lightly.

"Hei Zai, you scratched Grandpa!"

The little black cub crawled out from under the table, and asked him in a childlike voice: "Grandpa, can't humans and auspicious beasts be together?"

The old man narrowed his eyes: "Of course."

"Then why did grandpa say that just now? I can hear it. Grandpa said that brother Ling Jing is a human being with a short lifespan!"

The old man smiled: "Yes, I just want to see if he can firmly choose to be with Xiao Ruishou."

"If there is really any reason, if he wants to give up anyway, then he really has no chance at all. If he persists... Don't worry, they will have a way for a long time."

Thinking of what the other party said, he would never let go, the old man raised his beard in satisfaction, and reached out to hug the black cub.

"Let's go, grandpa will bring you biscuits."

At the same time, in the dormitory of the program group.

Song Yu turned back into a small body and lay sprawled on the bed. After Mu Xi finished washing, she reminded him: "Yuyu, remember to practice the basic skills before going to bed. The teacher explained that tomorrow's dance class will be more difficult."

After Song Yu heard this, she still didn't change back into a human form. Instead, she kicked her claws and turned over, practicing basic skills directly with her body.

While splitting the fork, he said worriedly: "Mumu, tell me, how can I become very powerful?"

Mu Xi also straightened his legs and practiced against the wall. Hearing Song Yu's words, he asked back, "Which aspect are you talking about?"

Song Yu raised his little claw, which was not strong at all, and said with a small face, "It's just good at beating people!"

"Who?"

"Yan Ruxian! Well, his current name is Qin Yan."

"Hiss—" Mu Xi took a breath when she heard the name, "Are you talking about the only son of the Emperor God?"

Song Yu nodded.

Mu Xi: "..."

Mu Xi looked at his small body, and then thought about what Long Yi had told her about that Yan Ru Xianjun.

Then, he said earnestly: "Yuyu, I don't think everything should be resolved by force. If you have conflicts, you can use another method."

The feasibility of beating Xianjun is really too low.

He was worried that Yuyu would die before going out in battle.

Song Yu understood what he meant, and lowered her head to look at her claws. These claws are really good at scratching people, but...

But if you scratch Xianjun, it seems that you won't be able to move.

"Mumu, but I'm definitely going to fight Xianjun. He bullied my brother and even hid my brother."

Thinking of her brother, Song Yu wrinkled her face: "When he hid my brother, he must have not given him a good meal. My brother was starved and thin."

When Mu Xi heard his description, she couldn't help but feel distressed, and even imagined Song Yu's brother's skinny and miserable appearance in his mind.

"I'll help you figure out a way. After I find your brother back, I'll treat you and take your brother to eat meat!" Mu Xi took out her modest savings and decided to make up for Song Yu's brother.

Song Yu was also touched by him and felt warm in his heart.

The two of them practiced the basic skills for an hour, and they were so tired that they collapsed on the bed. They didn't want to pretend to be anything, and fell asleep directly.

The next day.

Song Yu and Mu Xi were woken up by the alarm clock at the same time, Song Yu rolled around a few times, and after realizing that the sound of the alarm clock could not be avoided, he finally opened his eyes reluctantly.

"Ling Jing, turn off the alarm clock." He woke up a little confused in the morning, hugging the quilt with his claws, half-opening his eyes, and shouted.

After yelling, Mu Mu stretched out his hand to rub his little head. After rubbing, he rubbed his face against his fur, as if to refresh himself.

When Xiaotuanzi was finished, Mu Xi also reminded her.

He quickly jumped out of bed, went to find a change of clothes, and did not forget to urge: "Yuyu, hurry up and get dressed, this week's training seems to be very difficult."

Song Yu shook his head and jumped down.

He randomly picked out one of the new clothes Ling Jing bought and put it on.

Seeing this, Mu Xi praised: "Yuyu, you look really good in this yellow dress, and you look very white."

Song Yu's skin was originally tender, but wearing yellow, it was even more obvious that this advantage was set off, and she looked very energetic.

Song Yu was praised by him, and proudly said: "Ling Jing bought this for me."

Mu Xi changed one, pointed to her wardrobe, and said, "These were bought by Long Yi, but I paid for them."

"Did he ask you for the money?" Song Yu asked.

Mu Xi shook her head: "No. He said that my previous clothes were not of good quality. If I participated in the show, those clothes would not be suitable for me, so I prepared some for me."

"He hasn't recovered his memory yet, so I can't recognize him as my husband yet. Of course, these accounts must be settled."

Song Yu nodded half-understanding, then pointed to his clothes and asked, "If you bought it from him, how much did you pay in total?"

Mu Xi touched the one she was wearing: "He said he picked it from a street stall, and mine costs 20 yuan."

He also pointed to those in the clothes: "If you buy more, there will be a discount. There are six pieces for 100 yuan."

Song Yu took a closer look at his clothes and found that the trademark on them seemed to be the same as his own.

"Six pieces for 100 yuan." Song Yu tilted his head and thought for a while, "It seems a bit expensive."

Song Yu, who has never bought clothes, only knows that it is difficult to make money, and 100 yuan is not a lot.

Mu Xi was very insightful: "This is about the same. When I went shopping at the street stalls, I bought clothes that cost 20 yuan a piece. They are not as comfortable as this one."

Both of them touched the clothes with the same trademark on their bodies, and felt that Ling Jing and Long Yi probably wholesaled them at the same street stall.

good!Ling Jing is finally invincible, Song Yu thought happily.

After the meal, it was another intensive rehearsal.

The game is divided into four pk in total, and the number of people will be reduced each time.This competition is not procrastinating, and the efficiency is fast. After the four rounds are over, the top three will be directly selected for debut, and they will be strongly supported.

And during the competition, it was also promoted on the whole network, and the popularity was very high.

Song Yu had already been noticed in the last promotion match.

Under the show's official blog, people came to check in every day to ask him.

The director swiped Weibo with his mobile phone, glanced at the comment area, and was also amused.

"Qiaoqiu, please publish the Weibo of Song Yu's little brother, I like him as much as I like!"

"I'm also looking for Brother Song Yu's Weibo. I checked a lot on the Internet, but I didn't find any information about him! Has he really never acted before?"

"Brother Song Yu is so soft and cute off the stage, but he is so cool on the stage. I'm so cute! I don't even know if I want to be a mom fan or a girlfriend fan."

In addition to those who asked about Song Yu, there was also Mu Xi, who also did not publish Weibo, and they also found out.

"It's Mu Mu who is standing with little brother Song Yu! My treasure!"

Not only the comment section, but also the official blog of the program group received a lot of private messages.

Because these two are so special, the other contestants all have traces of their activities, for example, they used to be a little bit of a mess on the Internet, and their Weibo and so on have all been made public long ago.

But Song Yu and Mu Xi never made it public.

Song Yu didn't know to make it public, and he didn't use his own name on Weibo, and the content posted on Weibo was a record of daily life.

People can't move at all.

Mu Xi doesn't open Weibo... It's purely because she is poor and didn't buy a mobile phone.

After the day's training was over, the director specially approached them.

"Tell me about your Weibo account, I can use it when promoting." The director said: "It can also help you attract fans."

Song Yu: "..."

Song Yu's small face was blank: "Is it just to let others know my Weibo account?"

The director nodded: "Yes, the popularity of the two of you is good. I see that there are still CP fans. Just when the program is promoting, we can use this to edit and focus on it."

"With this kind of promotion, our show will become more popular, and you will also gain fans. This is a win-win situation."

What the director said made sense, but Song Yu thought of her Weibo, but felt that she couldn't tell the director.

Just when Song Yu hadn't figured out how to deal with it, Mu Xi embarrassedly said to the director: "I, I haven't bought a mobile phone yet, so I can't register it."

"If I must use it, can I register now?"

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Ye Lan is a little half-demon who only lives in the countryside, and has supported herself since she was a child.

He has a wish. If he wants to go to university and find a job, it is best to have a five-insurance and one gold iron rice bowl.

For this wish, the little half-demon cuts the crops, raises chickens, sets up street stalls, and finally collects enough tuition fees to go to school.

Misfortune can fly.

The eggs in the chicken coop suddenly hatched a little dragon cub.

The dragon cub is skinny and clingy, he stays in the little half-yao's dilapidated house and refuses to leave, and wants to be kissed by the little half-yao every day to be obedient and not to cause trouble.

Little Banyao: "QAQ, I don't want to raise him."

Finally one day, the dragon cub was picked up by the elders of the family.

Before leaving, the little half demon burst into tears with excitement: "This bald dragon cub who is about to give my face to kiss, can be counted as gone!"

Seeing him tearful, the dragon cub was also excited: "It turns out that Ye Ye is so reluctant to part with me!"

Don't worry, when he goes back and steals all the jewels hidden by his father and sells them, he will pick up Ye Ye and live a good life!

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Shortly after.

The little half-demon who had gone to great lengths to get a household registration for herself to go to high school, sat in the classroom and vowed to study hard for the university entrance exam.

But as soon as I looked up, I saw the teacher introducing new classmates.

The new classmate is cool and handsome, everyone regards him as the school grass, and says that the school grass is good everywhere, but he looks too cold.

Little Banyao: "He is not indifferent!"

Obviously every night, he would turn back into a dragon cub and ask him to kiss him.

Can't get rid of it at all.

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small theater:

The little half demon didn't study well, and was called a primary school scum by others. He was so sad, lying on the desk, ignoring others.

The school bully and deskmate poked at him: "Ye Ye, don't be sad, I'll give you tutoring."

"One kiss and one question, how many do you want to learn today?"

感谢在2020-06-1412:51:01~2020-06-1419:26:11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 grenade: shwyjane1;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmines: Da Da 2;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: Da Da 15 bottles; Bojun Yixiao (Xiao) 5 bottles;

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