Interstellar cat guide

During the meeting, the chatter always revolved around Mao Mi and Huo Jingchu. They asked about everything about food, clothing, housing and transportation. After hearing that they lost so much weight during the filming of "The Wild", Lu Yumei immediately piled them into Mao Mi's already piled high bowl with distress. a chicken leg.

Qin Yang was in charge of telling the story, dancing and telling them about Mao Hu's boss' adventure journey, which made Mao Mi stunned. He had never heard Mao Hu say these details in the video conference.

Trek all the way from the primitive desert to the rainforest, cross the turbulent dangerous river, and climb several snow-capped mountains. During this period, Mao Hu and his party had to avoid the hunting and hunting of primitive tribes all the time. His fist can easily knock down a big tree, and the brown fur on his body can even resist part of the bullet's power.

"This trip gave the boss great inspiration, and also made Madam design a series of original style clothing." Qin Yang concluded, "Adonis is very interested in Madam's design this time."

Mao Mi suddenly realized: "Fortunately, you can come back safely."

"Technology is enough to keep us safe." Qin Yang smiled and said, "Also, when I slept with my boss in the rainforest, the starry sky I saw was extremely beautiful. It was not the night sky specially purified by the Federation, but the real Milky Way. Then Mrs. Wan has been trying to take a photo for you, but there is no signal in the forest, so there is no way to send it."

Lu Yu's eyebrows were red and she drank her red wine, "Then I thought, it's the same to bring it back to show you, but the next day when I was crossing the river, I accidentally fell into the river, and my backpack was washed away, and I can't find it anymore."

Mao Mi hurriedly comforted: "You are fine."

"Jingchu, are you still in the company now?" Seeing that the atmosphere became sad again, Mao Hu hurriedly changed the subject and asked Huo Jingchu, "I actually don't know much about this."

"No, I opened my own studio last year." Huo Jingchu offered him more wine.

Mao Hu nodded in agreement: "Yes, yes, it's better to make decisions by yourself, with less restrictions. By the way, why don't you stay here for a few more days?"

Huo Jingchu paused, a little embarrassed: "Thank you, I'm very happy. But I have to leave tomorrow, and I really can't get away from work."

"That can't be helped...Xiao Mi, how about you?"

Mao Mi stopped his chopsticks and thought for a while, then shook his head and said, "It depends on how Brother Wenwei arranges it."

So a dinner ended with this sentence not very satisfactorily.

It’s like this on the table, but it’s even more like swords and swords under the table. The high-end dog food and cat food that Qin Yang specially bought still haven’t blocked the mouths of the refrigerator and Maomao. Maomao, relying on being a little bigger than the refrigerator, would go to its bowl at every turn. If you don’t eat it, you will get it everywhere. As a result, the two white dumplings are quickly hit together. From a distance, they look like two white dumplings, and it is impossible to tell who is which.

"Meow meow meow!"

"Wang Woo!"

"Meow meow meow meow!"

"Wow woof woof woof..."

"Maomao stop." Huo Jingchu stood aside and watched coldly for a long time, until he saw that Mao Mao was about to ride on someone, then he quickly and accurately picked out Mao Mao from the two balls of white.

Maomao suddenly hangs in the air, with a pair of blue eyes staring round, four claws dancing wildly, and his tail is raised up in anger.

Huo Jingchu had long been used to it flaunting its fangs and claws like this. He looked at it indifferently for a while, and when the speed of waving its claws slowed down, he reached out and gently patted its head: "Good boy."

The little white cat who was still angry just now became docile, and licked his hand flatteringly: "Meow..."

The refrigerator couldn't understand how it pretended to be a lady, so it grabbed Huo Jingchu's trouser legs and wailed wildly, trying to expose Mao Mao's true colors, but Huo Jingchu thought it was fighting for favor, so he had to scratch Mao Mao's chin, put it aside, and then bent down to pick it up refrigerator.

Huo Jingchu's embrace is different from Mao Mi's, his is much firmer, warm and wide, with a great sense of security.

The refrigerator struggled strangely in his arms, and was enveloped by his breath, and also softened his body meekly, allowing him to stroke his white hair.

His face was generally cold throughout the whole process. Just looking at his face, he thought he was fighting some enemy agents, but there was always a trace of deep tenderness in his eyes. Mao Mi was sitting on the sofa watching TV, so he couldn't help but be attracted to him No matter how hard you look, you can't get enough of it.

Mao Mao lost his master's favor but he wasn't sad, he ran to Mao Mi's knee familiarly, he still prefers the soft Mao Mi, as far as Huo Jingchu's technique is concerned, it's better for Stupid Wang to suffer.

Painful yet happy refrigerator: "..."

Mao Hu and his wife, who had been observing secretly, naturally also saw this scene. Mao Hu sighed admiringly: "He is a kind and delicate child, Xiao Mi did not find the wrong person."

Lu Yumei pinched his waist: "Everything is good, but I am much better than you."

Mao Hu couldn't laugh or cry: "Then I have to work harder."

After sitting with Maomao in his arms for a while, Huo Jingchu also sat down with the refrigerator, and the two white dumplings turned around at the same time, their backs facing each other, unwilling to pay attention to each other.

"Refrigerator, give way to sister Mao Mao." Mao Mi leaned over to poke the hairy ear of the refrigerator, but the refrigerator shook his ears and ignored him.

"Fridge, refrigerator, can I cook something delicious for you tomorrow?" Mao Mi poked lightly again.

Bai Tuanzi shook his ears and wagged his tail. After hesitating for a while, he turned around and licked Mao Mao, "Wow."

This was a signal to make peace. Under Huo Jingchu's cold gaze, Mao Mao finally turned around knowingly, licked the nose of the refrigerator with her pink tongue, and saw it sneezed before completely letting go of the suspicion, and took it in the refrigerator again. There was no end to the fighting on the carpet.

The two of them sat on the sofa and watched a cat and a dog chasing each other, with the same loving expressions.

Huo Jingchu suddenly whispered in his ear, "Does it look like you are watching children play in the park with your wife?"

Mao Mi glared at him softly.

Shouting in his heart that my lover is so cute, Huo Jingchu scratched his heart and quickly stole a kiss on his lips.

Immediately, Mao Mi stomped on him gently, warning with his eyes, they are still at the elders' house!

The man was waiting for this trick, and immediately repeated the same trick, skillfully feigning pain and falling into his arms.

Mao Mi had nothing to do with him, before his parents saw what he was doing in the living room, he forcibly dragged him into the bedroom, but the husband and wife who were observing in the dark were shocked by his feat all night.

Not knowing that they have been misunderstood, Mao Mi pulled Huo Jingchu, the two of them chatted casually under the quilt, brushing their brains, it really seemed like a couple's daily life.

"That's the video." Huo Jingchu aggrievedly pointed to the hottest video for Mao Mi to watch.

It was the live broadcast of Mao Mi and Julian singing on the street. It lasted several hours, and countless people watched it. They all sighed as if they really enjoyed a concert. , and the current playback volume has exceeded one billion.

When co-author Huo Jingchu was waiting for someone in the corridor, he even watched his live broadcast.

Mao Mi laughed for a moment, not knowing how to answer.

Being disturbed by him, Mao Mi remembered something: "How do you know that I live here?"

"Liu Wenwei told me." Huo Jingchu quickly sold Liu Wenwei, "He didn't tell me that your parents were there, otherwise I wouldn't have come empty-handed."

Not bringing a gift is the thing he regrets the most, and it doesn't conform to his code of conduct at all.

"I'll buy it next time, let's go together." Mao Mi comforted me.

Hearing this, Huo Jingchu thought about "next time" and "together" with turmoil, and thought of their wedding scene in minutes, so beautiful that the corners of his lips curled up.

How could Mao Mi think that he could think so far, he was watching the video, and saw Liu Wenwei forwarded it, with the most official and ostentatious words, "Mao Mi v was invited to participate in the first art exhibition of the famous painter Ai Mi yesterday "Thousands", I explored the true meaning of art with many friends on St. Rona Star, and fell in love with the genius Julian V at first sight. Come and enjoy Mao Mi's wonderful singing~ [smile]”

Mao Mi: "..."

He got goosebumps.

Soon Julian also reposted, "Have the happiest day! Mao Mi, when will you come and sing "To Orpheus" with me again?"

Seeing that "Zhu Mi* is good" has already been posted in the comments below, Huo Jingchu saw it and stretched out his hand to blacken his brain, and hugged him into his arms and muffled his voice, saying, "It's Huo Mi*."

Mao Mi was taken aback for a moment, then shook with laughter in his arms, and nodded repeatedly: "Yes, you are right."

In the early morning of the next day, Liu Wenwei finally broke through the checkpoint and came to visit. He waited on pins and needles until Mao Mi and Huo Jingchu left the room together, and hurriedly urged him to wash and eat: "I temporarily booked you a starship in two hours. Return to Capital Star immediately."

Mao Mi almost choked on the mouthwash, and asked vaguely, "Why are you in such a hurry all of a sudden?"

"Hmm...that's it." Liu Wenwei looked around, felt that there should be no problem with it, and said generously, "Dragon City Dry Bones contacted me early this morning, and wanted to invite you to be the protagonist of their prequel."

"Cough, cough..." Mao Mi wiped his face in embarrassment, and was also shocked, ""Dry Bones of Dragon City"?"

Liu Wenwei asked Long Xiaoxiao to open the file: "To be precise, it's the prequel, "Dragon City 2: Deep Vegetation in the Homeland", which is planned to be launched this year, and we are going to meet the director right now. How many people are jealous of this drama? It's a rare opportunity. Here comes the olive branch." Of course you can’t miss it.”

Mao Mi naturally knew the importance of the protagonist, so she stopped talking and finished her breakfast as quickly as possible. Before going out, she looked at her parents reluctantly, but saw that they had already packed their luggage and wanted to go out with her.

"Xiao Mi, we have already made a decision. We will go back with you. From now on, we will live in Capital Star and we will not go anywhere." Lu Yumei was resolute.

"What? Boss, we have promised that the Tsugu Starfield will be launched next week, you..." Qin Yang was in a bad mood when he heard these words while washing the dishes.

Mao Hu pulled the suitcase and smiled and told Mao Mi to leave first, then turned around and said: "I used to go every year, so what if I don't go this year? What's the use of having more art exhibitions? I really want to see them. Let them come to St. Rona Star." .Let’s go to the airport first, and you book your ticket on the way, come here quickly.”

The group left as soon as they said they would, but Huo Jingchu parted ways halfway.

"After leaving this time, I won't be able to see you again for a long time." Huo Jingchu greedily traced Mao Mi's face with his eyes, "I miss you."

Mao Mi held his hand, "Me too."

In fact, you can know each other without saying it, and you miss each other before you separate.

The private starship was waiting at the north end, Huo Jingchu could only stand there and watch them go south.

A good gift always comes at the price of parting. He cannot agree with this equivalence, but he is always bound by it.

The starship took off on time, and Mao Mi looked at the information and asked, "Why did you start preparations so soon?"

"Originally they planned to plan next year, but Xie Xingjian can't wait."

"Thank you senior?"

Liu Wenwei whispered mysteriously: "Yes, it is said that he plans to make two more films and will retire next year."

"Senior Xie is only in his 30s..." Mao Mi couldn't believe it.

"He has something he wants to do more." Liu Wenwei sighed with an expression accustomed to seeing the changing world. "So they have to quickly grab the spots of these two films, so they can only start filming this year."

To make such a team give in and even change the date, I am afraid that there are only a handful of things that can be done in the entire circle.

Mao Mi had a lot of emotions about this matter, but when he thought about the meeting a few hours later, he became even more disturbed.

Originally, he didn't expect such resources, but the opportunity was already in front of him, and the desire he wanted immediately flooded into his heart.

Not only because "Dry Bones of Dragon City" is great, but also because it is a play played by Huo Jingchu.

Just like following his steps and climbing step by step, it must be a matter of time to stand side by side.

The St. Rona star outside the porthole has turned into a yellow spot the size of a sugar ball. People on the return journey are still discussing what happened in the art center with great interest, and everyone has gained a lot.

And Mao Mi's biggest achievement... He looked at the husband and wife sitting across from each other and fell asleep, and unconsciously showed a smile, which was exactly the same as when he opened the door when he was a child and saw them returning home full of dust.It's just that he knew at that time that they would always leave, but now he knows with peace of mind that there will always be someone waiting for him to go home.