Interstellar cat guide

It is easiest to forget time when walking outside, as if hundreds of suns and moons can be crossed in one step.When receiving the return ticket booking information, Mao Mi was concentrating on praying with several people.People here do not believe in gods, nor are they big figures, they just believe in food.The excessively barren land has made them try their best to find alternatives from ancient times to the present, but they dare not fully trust them after they have communicated with the foreign lands. Therefore, imported food and technical assistance are always intermittent and cannot be completely cured.But Mao Ya naturally has no way to solve this matter, all he can do is to live with them and feel together.The most is to donate some money through charity and buy some food.

After choosing the "confirm" option on the return date, Mao Mi quietly exited the prayer room. The street was muddy and dirty from the heavy rain, so he dared to hide in a corner of the eaves and talk to Liu Wenwei.

"If you don't come back again, those younger generations of you under my command will surpass you." Liu Wenwei exaggerated.

"Then you are delighted to hear it." Mao Mi laughed at him.

Liu Wenwei choked up, not arguing with him, and said: "The name of your movie has been decided and approved. It's called "Man of All People". I'll wait for you to come back and shoot."

"Also, the screenwriter has revised the script very well based on the materials and papers you pass on every month. I have a hunch that you will make a big splash in the film world this time."

Mao Mi hid from the rain, watched the water droplets splashing on the wall one by one, and listened to him talking about various things, and missed him very much: "How are you all these days?"

"I'm fine... Your fans are not happy, if you don't come back, the company will be dismantled by them."

The day he boarded the plane happened to be the official broadcast date of "Out of Dust and Into the World", and the TV series with more than a hundred episodes had only been broadcast for a few months. Rewatching in circles, while watching and thinking about when Ah Miao will come back, each of them has become a stone of hope. The first thought when I wake up every day is "go to the official website to see if Ah Miao is back".

During his absence, his films won many awards in a row. "Out of Dust and Into the World" also made him accidentally win the TV Golden Globe Award and became the best TV actor of the year.

As for Huo Jingchu's fans, idols are not around, so they can only focus on Cen Ziyan, the only signed artist in his studio, urging him all day long, "Chuchu has no time to make money, you have to work hard to make offerings to the boss, otherwise he can't afford to support his family. What if Ah Meow doesn't want him!"

Little Fuqiu didn't like this statement, and quickly retorted, "It's okay, you can't afford it, we can raise him, who can't make money?"

At this time, Cen Ziyan's fans only dare to tremble in the back: "Please let the younger generation go... Yanzi is still a three-year-old baby!"

It is precisely because the fans can enjoy themselves every day that Mao Mi is relieved of such a heavy burden and can concentrate more on her own affairs.

"You should have heard about it," Liu Wenwei interrupted his thoughts, gossiping, "Xie Xingjian went to learn to be a director again, and when he came back, he made a tailor-made movie for Mo Da. Good guy, he reached the sky in one step and took it directly. A prize."

"I heard that he showed off in our small group for no less than a week." Mao Mi couldn't help but laugh. Great-grandfather. I read it, and the writing is pretty good."

"Hahahahaha I know, he has joined the team now, from the production to the script is contracted by himself, or I say his family is rich... His father directly invested hundreds of millions of dollars in him, and it will be filmed when the time comes , He won the prize, advertised to his family, and shared the dividends... This ugly bourgeoisie."

Mao Mi was amused by his deliberate hatred of the rich, and stopped after a while, "Stop talking, see you on Saturday."

After hanging up the communication, Liu Wenwei tossed his brain, turned around and said: "They will go home soon, you, a fake boss, will never have the chance to be a domineering boss again."

Cheng Ziyang didn't take it seriously: "Don't worry, I can cure you even if I'm not the boss."

"Forget it, you." Liu Wenwei rolled his eyes, suddenly slapped his forehead, and said curiously, "By the way, I forgot to ask, you said that Huo Jingchu was so arrogant at the beginning, how did you persuade him to be good?"

"I don't need my persuasion." Cheng Ziyang sighed softly, "He stayed in the studio day and night, and he couldn't tell the difference between day and night. I just said, 'Mao Mi is leaving at dawn', he He just sat there for a long time as if he had collapsed, then suddenly stood up and said that he was going with Mao Mi, so let me take care of it first. It’s as simple as that.”

Liu Wenwei was taken aback for a moment, then smiled, and shook his head: "Yes, they don't need our persuasion, I know it well."

It was raining all the time, as soon as Mao Mi stroked his cold arm, he was immediately covered by a warm coat.He looked back, and it was Huo Jingchu who was behind him putting on the clothes.

"It's cold, let's go home."

"Yeah." Mao Mi took his hand and rushed home with him, "Brother Wen Wei has booked the plane ticket, we will go back on Saturday."

"it is good."

"After you go back... what are your plans?" Mao Mi asked with his head turned sideways.

Huo Jingchu held him in one hand and held an umbrella in the other. Half of his body was soaked, and water droplets rolled down from his eyelashes, soaking his eyes very tenderly: "It's all about you. No matter what you do, I am you logistics."

Mao Mi touched her cheek that was about to burn, "So good?"

"It's not good enough." The umbrella enveloped them in a small world, as if there was no sound around them, only the sound of their footsteps could be heard, Huo Jingchu deliberately slowed down his pace so that he could walk longer "It's never good enough" .”

Mao Mi's heart was beating like a drum, and he stretched out his fingers, intertwined with him, "Mr. Huo, your love story is almost at full level."

Huo Jingchu chuckled, leaned over and kissed the cold tip of his nose.

A long time later, when a reporter asked Huo Jingchu why they seemed to have such a good relationship no matter in front of the camera or in daily life, Huo Jingchu only said: "Every day with him is better than first love."

The eyes that cannot be concealed, the palpitations that cannot be suppressed, every minute and every second is fresh, every touch and kiss is warm and shy, this is their own romance.

A few days later, the last batch of donated high-quality grain and special crops were also transported to the airport. After Mao Mi and the handover completed the formalities, they and Huo Jingchu directly boarded the return starship with their luggage.

There were only four sparse people in the first class, and the other two were students who were going to study in the Federation, and they were looking up the information of the Federation all the way, very excited.

"Excuse me, do you want any drinks?" The stewardess' eyes were shining.

Mao Mi glanced at the menu and said, "A glass of milk tea and a glass of St. Rona red wine."

"Okay." The flight attendant wrote down the request, but didn't turn around immediately. She looked very excited, and barely suppressed her inner emotions and whispered, "I'm your fan!"

"Thank you...thank you." Mao Mi hadn't been in contact with the people of the Federation for a long time, and she almost forgot the feeling of being recognized, so she scratched her cheek and showed a shy smile.

"I didn't expect this starship to pick you up!" The stewardess blushed, but she didn't dare to ask for an autograph due to her duties, so she hurried to get a drink and came back, and said, "No wonder I heard from a colleague today that the capital The airport was crowded with people and it was impossible to get through, so it was because you were coming back."

Mao Mi was drinking milk, and was incredulous after hearing the words: "You all know that we are going back?"

"Yes! I just don't know which flight I took. Since the day before yesterday, a large number of fans and media have been waiting at the airport."

Mao Mi quickly suffocated her mouth, feeling a little stiff.

"Finally I saw a real person, much more handsome than on TV!" The stewardess cupped her face, "It's so handsome."

After saying this sentence was not enough, she took the initiative to reveal it shyly: "Heavenly King, you are my childhood male god, and Ah Miao was my idol in college. I am so happy to see you all at once!"

Childhood male god Huo Jingchu: "..."

Mao Mi laughed at him softly: "Who made you debut early."

Afraid that she would say something like "I grew up watching Huo Jingchu's movies", another stewardess hurriedly dragged her away, apologizing, "I'm sorry, she just joined the job, and she's still a little impetuous."

"It's okay, she's cute." Mao Mi smiled at them softly, fascinated everyone, but didn't come out to disturb them again.

After more than ten hours of long flight, the starship gently landed on the ground, but even after such a distance, Mao Mi felt the presence of tens of thousands of people.

Huo Jingchu was used to seeing this scene, so he went to the pet check-in place and took out the two airsick little guys, let Maomao lie on his left arm, and walked out while pulling the luggage with his right hand.

Affected by his calm appearance, Mao Mi also calmed down, and her heartbeat finally stabilized a lot.

There are huge crowds of people at the exit, even the fourth floor is full of people, and you can see a long queue outside the airport from a distance, and even the buildings are blocked with only a few gaps.

Refrigerator had never seen such a battle before, the whole dog was huddled together, nestled at Mao Mi's feet, and it only walked when the rope was pulled.

Liu Wenwei and Cheng Ziyang stood at the front, saw the two coming out, greeted them with a happy face, and picked up their luggage: "How is it? Isn't this scene shocking?"

However, even though there were so many people in the airport, no one screamed or yelled, they stood in an orderly manner, and no fans even came forward to crowd them, they just quietly looked at the people who finally came home, covering their mouths Silent cry.

A few little fans were already crying and their eyes were red. They squatted on the ground and did not dare to lift their heads, for fear that they would cry out if they looked at them again.

Mao Mi unexpectedly walked over and touched her head, and said softly, "I'm back, don't cry."

"Woooooo..." She froze and sobbed for a while. After feeling the envious and jealous eyes of the people around her, she finally became happy again, and secretly vowed that she would not wash her hair this week.

The flashlight has not stopped since they came out, and countless cameras are aimed at them to shoot automatically. People see them holding the cat and the dog walking hand in hand, and they feel envious and happy at the same time.

He and Huo Jingchu walked slowly, a short distance for a long time, all they wanted was to spend a little longer with the fans who had been away for a long time.

When it was finally time to go out, someone finally couldn't help shouting, "MR.E! We miss you so much."

MR.E is the protagonist of "The Man of Everything", that is, Mao Ya. The name means that he walks among all things, and he is everything.

Hearing this, Mao Mi took advantage of the situation and made a gesture of MR.E saluting, which evolved from the prayer gesture of people in that star field.He closed his eyes and nodded, put two fingers together on his chest, and then gracefully sent them out with his slightly raised chin, extremely sincere and handsome.

Sure enough, people started to shout when they saw this. At this time, they had already left the airport, no longer afraid of disturbing the order, and immediately shouted out the thoughts that had been suppressed in their hearts for two years.

In the overwhelming waves of enthusiastic people, Mao Mi and Huo Jingchu thanked them with clasped hands, and hurried into the car. The security personnel followed closely behind and stopped the people for fear of accidents.

"Are you happy with this popularity?" Liu Wenwei couldn't help joking again.

Mao Mi glanced at him, and answered irrelevantly: "When will you join the group?"

"I've arranged to send you email, now go home and get together with your family."

"I thought you would squeeze me quickly." Mao Mi laughed.

Liu Wenwei obviously noticed that a needle-like gaze was about to pierce his back, so he hurriedly flattered Huo Jingchu before he opened his mouth and said, "How dare you, you are going to do something big when you come back, so you can't be delayed by small activities. .”

Even though they hadn't seen each other for a long time, it was as if they had parted only yesterday, and they were so familiar that Huo Jingchu felt a little appreciative.

The jealous Mr. Huo raised his hand and stuffed Mao Mi into his arms, and squinted at the manager: "Hurry up and drive."

Cheng Ziyang quickly kicked the accelerator to accelerate, and the car quickly drove into the sky and sped away towards home.

Familiar scenes flashed by the car window, Mao Mi leaned on Huo Jingchu's shoulder, and finally felt the real feeling of going home.